Human dimension reduction

The duration of the art of things is limited. Under the cover of Shikigami, Abe Seimei worked hard for half a month, and after eliminating all suspicious things, he finally set his sights on the "life-saving medicine" that the maids brought to Zhang Zi .

Zhang Zi's life is often hanging by a thread. Several medicine stoves are turned on day and night to warm up the medicine. Whenever Prince Nei has a bad symptom, he will bring a bowl to feed it. The effect of the medicine is immediate. At that time, he quietly licked the concoction at the bottom of the bowl, and the cobweb-like ghost resentment in it almost kicked Abe Seimei out of Shikigami's body.

Mixed with the blood of the dead ghosts, connecting the lives of the living with them, the monsters with deep resentment then clung to this vital life, on the one hand supporting her to keep Zhang Zi alive, on the other hand Because the resentment is directed at Zhang Zi, he greedily wants her to die together.

Both the poison and the antidote come from the corpses of monsters. Ashiya Michimitsu’s idea is deceitful and novel, even Abe Seimei was amazed, but this method is really vicious. When Ashiya Michiman came up with it, he must have used the subject and monsters They both use the idea of ​​exhaustion, wishing to squeeze out all the value of both parties.

Because the balance composed of resentment and flesh and blood cannot last for a long time, the flesh and blood of monsters is poison to human beings. Zhang Zi hanged himself with this kind of medicine, and the flesh and blood of monsters are slowly eroding her body, even though she is still alive now. She is alive, but after a long time, she has only two ends, either being corroded by the flesh and blood of monsters into a monster that is neither human nor demon, or being swallowed to death by resentment.

Abe Seimei was worried about this at first, but later he found that Ashiya Domitsu was probably more anxious than him. The evil magician brought a lot of weird books, some of them were from the collection of Yinyangliao, and some were medical books. When Zhang Zi spoke, he almost threw himself into the pile of ancient books, flipping through the books.

Abe Seimei had a rare sympathy for him.

In the words of Tang Guo, if he knew this earlier, why bother at the beginning, now Ashiya Dao was so anxious that he still had to get along with Zhang Zi with a smile on his face, while listening to the maids talking about the wedding in a month, while watching Watching Zhang Zi drink the bowls of poisonous life-saving medicine unconsciously, his internal organs were on fire and there was nothing he could do.

The big Onmyoji got stuck in a dead line and got out of Shikigami's body. When the big fox closed his eyes and opened them again, the first thing he saw was Prince Nai who suddenly turned his head and stared at it.

"Hey...?" The big fox was full of ignorance and didn't know what was going on, and instinctively kissed Zhang Zi's side face tenderly, and got a gentle hug from the inner prince.

The emperor ordered things to be done, let alone procrastinate. Ashiya Domitsu, who knows what is most important to him, clearly prioritizes things, but even if he is so busy that he is dizzy, he will accompany Zhang Zi with a good temper , Tell the curious and ignorant Prince Nei about his experiences over the years.

Until the last day of this month, the month of Kanna is coming to an end, the feast of the gods in Izumo is coming to an end, and the world is about to usher in the day when the gods will be watching again.

Seven days later, it was the day when Prince Zhang Zinei got married. A full set of twelve single dresses had been delivered to Zhang Zi. The one-inch-a-thousand-gold Nishijin weave was luxurious and majestic, vermilion deep green, resplendent and resplendent. It is really hard to imagine how Zhang Zi, who is already frail, would wear this dress to pay homage to the three halls in the palace.

As the wedding day approached, Ashiya Michimitsu calmed down instead. He even took the time to comment on which painting fan Zhang Zi would choose for his wedding day. He seemed to be planning for Zhang Zi wholeheartedly. Where did you go.

On the last day of Kannazuki, the sky darkened in the afternoon, as if it was going to rain, and it was extremely hot and stuffy. Zhang Zi woke up in the morning and was depressed, with chest tightness and shortness of breath. When he was panting, he felt that his ribs were about to break Feeling like pain, curled up in the fox's arms, half dreaming and half asleep.

I don't know how much time has passed, but the heaviness that strangles the limbs and the body suddenly increases, and the body that has been stretched to the limit has a strong sense of resistance. Zhang Zi didn't even have time to open his eyes. The flesh and bones came out of his mouth, the flesh and bones were burned like a fire, and the heinously heavy burden on his chest and back fell heavily in an instant, as if countless fingers and claws stretched out from the ground, snatching Zhang Zi's body Flesh and soul, to drag her into the endless abyss.

"His Royal Highness Zhang Zi!" The maids screamed in panic, "Where is Lord Daoman? Where is Lord Daoman?!"

When they realized that Ashiya Michiman was not around, they seemed to have lost their backbone. The usual care of Zhang Zi was taken over by Ashiya Michiman. The magician disappeared, and the maids panicked for a while.

The person guarding the medicine stove hurriedly brought a bowl of medicine. The maids supported Zhang Zi who was still vomiting blood, and fed the bowl of medicine to her. Half of the brown decoction was swallowed, and the other half followed the red blood. Blood was spat out.

The medicine that had been tested in the past suddenly lost its effect, and the inner prince was still vomiting blood uncontrollably, his rosy complexion quickly turned gray, his breathing was so weak that it was almost impossible to detect, mixed with a little kitten-like moaning from time to time ——Only a person who is in extreme pain and has no strength can even cry so lowly.

In the chaos, the clever maid stood up and prepared to report to the Emperor. Everyone knew the physical condition of Prince Uchi, and it would be a matter of time before such a day came. With His Majesty's love for Prince Zhang Zinai, it was inevitable I want to come and stay by my daughter's side.

But no one expected that the emperor in the Qingliang Palace just nodded perfunctorily to the maid who went to report, expressing that he knew, other than that, he didn't say anything, he didn't even intend to stand up, and he was still as stable as Mount Tai Sitting there with a tense expression, as if waiting for some important news.

The maid was stunned by the emperor's reaction, she stepped back awkwardly, and walked back with small silent steps. Before reaching the corner of the corridor, she was attracted by the commotion behind her.

A well-armored samurai rushed over in a hurry. From such a long distance, she could hear the samurai kneeling in front of the emperor's angry report.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Edo that the Imperial Palace has passed away. Several nobles loyal to the imperial family formed an army and surrounded the Shogunate Honmaru!"

"The general was frightened by the horse when he passed Rashomon, fell off the horse, and is currently unconscious."

"The Kyushu Fan announced that it would reject the leadership of the Kujo Shogunate and return to the imperial family."

The maid was startled and couldn't help but stop. After a brief silence, there was a burst of wild laughter in Qingliang Hall. The sound was comparable to that of a roaring night owl. There is a kind of frightening coldness.

The Tibetan guarding outside had already glanced over with warning eyes, the maid was startled, hurriedly lowered her head, and left quickly.

She didn't quite understand what the samurai's words meant, but her sixth sense, which had lived in the palace for a long time, told her that something drastic was happening.

The big fox licked Zhang Zi's cheek with his tongue, whining in his throat, and moved his tail restlessly. Animals can feel the coming of death more than humans, and Shikigami is more sensitive to it. The fox's long white chest and abdomen The hair has been stained red by Zhang Zi's blood, the dark red hair tips are knotted into locks, and a large area is scattered messily, and the moist warm blood is still dripping down the fur.

"嘤嘤...嘤——" The fox let out a long and thin melodious cry from its chest, as if calling for its own cub, the half-comatose inner prince moved his fingers, trying to touch the fox's ear In the next second, the thick feeling of being wrapped in the cloud-like fox fur disappeared, and an embrace with a strong smell of blood covered her.

Very, very strong bloody smell, even if Zhang Zi himself has blood in his mouth and nose, he can still distinguish the strong and weird smell of rust.

Tian Congyun, who was put in Zhang Zi's clothes, trembled slightly. Tian Congyun, who took killing the evil as his own responsibility, made a rapid tremor that no one could hear in the terrifying evil spirit that was approaching. It was urging the innocent girl it was protecting. Get away from this dangerous person immediately!

"Master Daoman..."

The maids looked at the man who appeared suddenly in horror, saluted tremblingly, and then closed their mouths tightly.

Ashiya Michimitsu, who had disappeared for a while, suddenly came back here. There were crimson marks on the hem of the light-colored clothes, and the cloth soaked with liquid was still dripping with scarlet water. A string of circular water stains were left on the tatami.

Everyone could smell the strong rusty smell on his body, but they all instinctively closed their mouths and did not dare to say more, they just watched Master Daoman walk quickly to His Royal Highness Zhang Zi, and they could not open their eyes. The inner prince was in his arms.

"Zhang Zi? Zhang Zi?"

The warlock's voice was low and gentle.

Lying in his arms, Prince Nei breathed faintly, his chest almost didn't rise and fall, his eyes were closed tightly, his long raven-black hair was messily scattered around, his pale face was bloodless, as if a handful were about to dissipate. cloud.

She was dying.

Ashiya Michimitsu clearly recognized this fact.

This result was not beyond his expectations. When setting up the technique, he clearly told the emperor that the life of the recipient would be used to support the technique, and it would become a chain binding the royal family and the shogunate. Fate begins to collapse, and the mission of this chain is completed, and she will be devoured by the monsters who are used as nutrients to appease the monsters who died tragically, and smooth out the last bit of head and tail.

—— Ashiya Michimi is the person who knows this best.

The emperor pushed out his favorite prince Zhangzi without any hesitation. Only then did Ashiya Doman discover that before he arrived in Kyoto, there was already an art centered on Zhangzi in the palace.

However, the person who set up this technique is purely half-baked, probably because the emperor wanted to bypass Yinyangliao to find a warlock that suits his wishes, but he met a half-baked one. After so many years, he has not achieved any results, and the formations are drawn. It is no wonder that Zhang Zi has been ill for so many years.

His ability is not very good, but his way of performing the technique is vicious.

Ashiya Michimitsu readily took over the unfinished technique, and his shikigami efficiently executed his orders, crazily slaughtering all the ghosts he could capture, and filled these foreign objects into the man-made kingdom of God.

Prince Zhang Zinai, who was used as a bridge and chain, will die with them after the operation is completed, and he will be able to obtain the power and wealth promised by the emperor, completely abandoning his muddy background.

...as it should have been.

The sorcerer carefully picked up the dying Prince Nai, he had done what he promised the emperor, and the art of linking the imperial family and the shogunate was completely completed. Now, he should get his own reward.

The fox shikigami whose fur was stained with blood wailed twice at his master, received a condescending cold look from his master, immediately pressed his ears back in fear, and pressed his belly against the ground.

Ashiya Michiman still remembered that this fox had already been given to Zhang Zi by himself, so he didn't raise his hand to kill it, but turned around and walked out holding Zhang Zi. The maids on both sides tried to stop him, but they were met with malicious and violent eyes Forced back.

Good, so scary, such scary eyes.

The maids all thought at the same time, it was even scarier than a man-eating ghost...

"Is it Daoman..." When Ashiya Daoman walked to the corridor with Zhang Zi in his arms, Prince Ui opened his eyes as if flashing back, but she couldn't see who was holding her at all, her vision was blurred. But she said the name exactly.

The Warlock responded with a low voice, and stopped in his tracks.

Zhang Zi was about to die, and he failed to find a way to safely keep her alive within the limited time. No matter how great an onmyoji is, he must endure an irresistible death. The call of the goddess of Huangquan is irreversible for human beings. However, the Taishan Fujun Festival, a technique capable of reincarnation, has not yet come out, and Abe Seimei, who created it, has not experienced enough events to make him resist death.

Just like Prince Zhang Zinei was originally just an understatement in the lives of these two peerless onmyojis.

But... the reason why evil magicians are called evil is that they dare to do things that orthodox onmyojis can't think of.

All it takes is a little motivation.

"Daoman..." Zhang Zi desperately grasped Ashiya Doman's sleeve with her slender fingers. Maybe she had tried her best to speak, but her voice was still so weak that it was like a whisper, "I want to live..."

Tears rolled out of the eye sockets, drew wet traces on the cheeks, and shattered on Ashiya Michiman's chest.

The young girl who was struggling to touch the flower of life moved her lips, her voice was trembling and broken. If possible, she should be crying pitifully and desperately now, but the life that is about to disappear can only allow her to cry. Sighing softly like this: "...I want...to see you..."

Her field of vision was gray and black due to blood loss and dying. After hearing these words, Ashiya Michimitsu clenched his teeth suddenly, a terrifying and crazy thought completely broke through his reason along with these words that seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Okay," the evil magician whispered into Zhang Zi's ear, "Even if Izanami comes in person, I won't let her take you away."

Seimei Abe, who was sitting in Tsuchimikado's mansion, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes fell through the walls and fell in the direction of Ouchi: "It's so evil..."

A few little goblins rolled into Abe's mansion and screamed: "Hyakki Yakko! Many companions have been eaten...someone is raising a big monster with Hyakki Yakko!"

Abe Seimei's face changed dramatically.