[Comprehensive] Goddess of Bryan

Hongye is actually quite curious. In this era, the talents of onmyojis can be described as shining stars. Before them, there were Kamo Tadayuki and Ashiya Michimitsu, and later there were Kamo Hoken and Abe Seimei. She even heard the name of Asakura Haba once.If it weren't for the fact that there are three great ghost kings on the side of the monsters, and there are many other big monsters, she really doubts that the number of monsters is not enough for the group of onmyojis to retreat.

As if seeing her interest, Bai Lan opened the paper crane, glanced at it, and generously pushed towards Hongye.

Skimming the text above, Hongye hastily looked closely at the signature.

With a clear and elegant calligraphy brush, straight and elegant, with a strong inner character, it is exactly the four characters of Abe Seimei.

"Abe Seimei!" It was really the legendary great Onmyoji!Hongye couldn't help but exclaimed, and looked at Bailan with shining eyes.

She wanted to meet that white fox boy a long time ago, but it was a pity that when she was alive, the traffic was inconvenient, and the second was because she was afraid that Hei Qingming would exist, so she didn't dare to go to Ping'an capital in the end, but she was still struggling with hundreds of little claws in her heart. It's like scratching the ground, very itchy.Right now, Bailan found out that she really knew Abe Seimei, and couldn't wait to pull her to ask, "What does Seimei look like? Is he a slender, classically handsome man? Is he very powerful? Does he have many shikigami? Does he often Violating the taboo?"

The silver-haired girl was pulled by her sleeve, she blinked, seemed a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Hongye really understands Qingming."

Hey hey?Seimei!Did you just call your name? !

Hongye couldn't help but glanced at the black and white paper on the case table again, but couldn't see anything else, only the greeting "How are you, Jun?" jumped out.

I don't know if it's her psychological effect, but I think this is too concerned, beyond the boundaries of friends.

"Abe Seimei?" A palm with well-defined bones and sharp nails stretched out from the side, grabbed the paper and glanced at it, focusing on the inscription below.

Shuten Doji sneered again and again, a sharp light flashed in his dark purple pupils, his lips curled up to reveal faintly sharp canine teeth: "I'm not a coward, as an Onmyoji, I dare to send the letter into my Dajiangshan in such an upright way. "

Hongye blinked, and withdrew from the climax of the gossip, only when she woke up did she realize that Abe Seimei's move could almost be regarded as a provocation to Oeyama Ghost King.

It can be said that in the Heian era, monsters and onmyoji were completely opposite sides. Even if the well water did not interfere with the river, the onmyoji would come to the monster's lair from time to time for treatment, not to mention such a direct message, not to irritate the high-spirited Only the proud monsters are to blame.

Sure enough, after Jiu Tun finished speaking, Ibaraki Doji slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "My friend! We will mobilize troops and horses tomorrow, attack Heian Jing, and show that Onmyoji some color."

Hey, aren't you right? Although the current Dajiangshan is strong, it is not strong enough to attack Heianjing and retreat completely, right?

Hongye cursed, there are so many powerful onmyojis there, if we really go to attack Ping'an capital, maybe the emperor will be furious and send troops back in the future.

Obviously, as the leader, Shuten-doji is not a martial idiot who will act recklessly when his brain is congested. He snorted coldly, dropped the letter, and waved his hand to signal Ibaraki not to be impulsive: "Sooner or later, I will go to Heian-kyo again, but I have to think long-term. .”

The letter paper full of Abe Seimei's calligraphy fell down so lightly, and seeing that it was about to fall into an open wine jar, Hongye hurriedly reached out to grab it: This is Seimei's calligraphy!It is said that monsters live a long time, and it will be an antique in a few hundred years!Even if other people don't care, the Tuyumen clan will definitely be willing to pay a lot of money to redeem it.

In Hongye's eyes, the paper was no longer ordinary white sandalwood paper, but countless golden pages.

But before Hongye reached out, another person had already caught the piece of paper.

Bai Lan grabbed the letter, read it carefully again, finally raised her head, and smiled in Shuten-douji's burning eyes: "Is that an exaggeration, Seimei is just worried about my safety. Speaking of it, it was because I was suddenly white | pink The mother-in-law and the others have come to capture the great rivers and mountains."

Jiu Tun-dou raised his eyebrows, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, facing Bai Lan, stretched out his hand over the table full of wine jars, pulled up a strand of her silver hair, and gently kneaded it with his fingertips: "That's it, my lord!" Tomorrow, I will send someone to tell Abe Seimei that it is very good for you to be a guest in Dajiangshan now!"

His eyes, his movements, and his tone of voice when he spoke to Bai Lan, all of which made Hong Ye, who was watching melon-eating crowd close by, look up at the ceiling of the hall: Those little monsters were right in saying something, Their king seems to be really interested in Miss Bailan.

Just when Hongye was cheering for the leader she had chosen in her heart, something suddenly flew past her eyes with a whizzing sound, knocked away Jiu Tun's hand holding her hair like lightning, and finally slammed into the temple next to Bai Lan. column.

Immediately, a strong aroma of wine permeated the air.

It turned out to be a wine jar.

Now, of course, the torn bones of the wine jar were scattered on the floor, and the liquid inside left dark marks on the pillars.

At the same time that the wine jar flew in front of Hongye, a terrifying murderous aura rose from her right side.

The newly born glamorous ghost girl turned her head tremblingly, and saw that the young man with fried hair suspected of being Uchiha Madara had sat back to her seat at some point, and was staring at this side with a dark face and red eyes.

Hey hey red eyes? ? ?

Hongye blinked stiffly, then blinked again, boldly stared into the eyes of the fried-haired young man for a long time under the murderous aura of needles, and finally made a decision:

This is not suspicious at all!This is Uchiha Madara himself!Kaleidoscope Sharingan!

Very good, I am so angry that I opened Sharingan, now I can be sure, it is really Shura field.At least it is the Shura field of my king and Uchiha Madara.

Jiu Tun, who was slapped away by a wine jar, smiled instead of anger, and shook the back of his hand that splashed the sake, turned his head to look at the expressionless man with a murderous face, and his whole body also rose with a red demonic aura to fight against him.

The sights of a man and a monster intertwined in the air, almost sparking sparks.

However, Bai Lan, who was the cause of this silent fight, stood up at this moment, took the piece of paper and smiled and said to the wine jar and the young man with fried hair: "You guys play slowly, I will reply to Qingming first. He's too worried."

Before the words fell, the person had already left lightly.

Hongye withdrew her gaze from the back of the silver-haired beauty, looked at the other two males who also averted their gazes and withdrew their murderous intent, and silently lit a candle for each of them in her heart:

It seems that so far, the third person who is obviously not present has gained the upper hand.

In fact, both Seimei and Shuten have the same status in Bai Lan's mind, they are both stamped as "interesting" and "someone to joke about when bored".

As for why she used Qingming as an excuse to leave the meeting just now, it was because she didn't want to be the object of crowd watching.

It's fun to watch a play, but not so fun to be the protagonist on stage.

Bai Lan followed a little monster to the guest room prepared for her, where candles and a comfortable bed were prepared, and even a burner of incense was lit.The sweet and soft aroma was slowly flowing in the room accompanied by a thin puff of smoke. The little monster who led the way secretly observed Bai Lan's expression and explained in a low voice: "This is specially ordered by my king. This spice can help people fall asleep."

Ah, the King of Ghosts, who looks carefree, is actually quite careful, or does he accidentally please women?

Bai Lan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, then turned her head and said to the monster whose eyes were brightly lit up, "Thank you Jiu Tun-sama for me."

"Yes!" The little monster stood up straight and answered loudly. He saluted and said goodbye happily. After pushing the door and entering, he found that even paper, pen and ink were prepared on the table. Well, I might as well write my reply now.

But it's a bit strange to say, how did Qingming know that she was in Dajiangshan?

This thought flashed through Bai Lan's mind, the hand holding the pen paused, and continued to write smoothly, writing down the question just now on the paper.

After writing the reply letter, Bai Lan folded the letter paper into a paper crane in a certain order according to Qingming's teaching, and injected the flame of death at the moment of final formation.

A bright flame ignited at the fingertips, and then touched the corner of the paper.

If there were outsiders on the scene, they would definitely stop Bai Lan's behavior of burning paper.However, something beyond common sense happened very quickly. The yellow flame fell on the paper, not only did not burn the letter paper into blackness, but it was like a drop of paint falling into the water, quickly dyeing the entire paper yellow.

When the flame disappeared, the white and soft paper crane just now had turned into maple leaf yellow, and there seemed to be two lanterns on the paper crane's eyes, and a red light appeared.

Afterwards, the maple-leaf-yellow paper crane flapped its wings, flew up from Bai Lan's palm, circled her once, and flew out of the window.

Hongye knocked on the door, and found Bai Lan sitting behind the desk, dragging her chin and turning her head to look out the window.She followed the other person's line of sight inexplicably, and found that there was nothing outside the window except a piece of night sky and a full moon.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Bai Lan turned to look at her.

Hongye blinked and looked away, and smiled at the silver-haired beauty: "Do you want to go to the hot spring?"

Shuten is actually a monster who knows how to enjoy himself. This can be seen from his construction of the palace. In addition, as a monster, he also likes to appreciate and drink in front of beautiful things. It can be said that he lives very elegantly.

For Shuten-douji who knows how to enjoy, it is a matter of course to build one or even several hot springs in his palace.

Hongye just came to invite Bai Lan to one of the hot springs.The maple leaf forest near her birth, under the bright moonlight tonight, soaking in hot springs, drinking sake, and admiring the red maple leaves under the moonlight is the ultimate enjoyment.

After hearing Hongye's description, Bai Lan also became interested, took the bathrobe and high red clogs brought by the banshee and put on them, and the two graceful women went hand in hand to the hot spring next to the maple forest.

When they passed the main hall on the road, they heard the cheers inside. Bailan and Hongye looked out curiously, and found that it was Shuten and Madara who were drinking against each other for some reason. What they are holding now is not the kind of mud the size of a palm. Instead of an altar, it was a large wine vat half a person's height. The other monsters didn't bother to drink, and gathered around the two to cheer them on.Especially Ibaraki, his thick long white hair is the most conspicuous among the grotesque monsters. He tied a white strip on his head and held a flag to encourage his best friend: "My best friend! Show your fearsome strength! Let this ignorant human Witness your power as the ghost king!"

"It's so noisy!" Jiu Tun put down the wine jar, wiped the liquid from his mouth with the back of his hand, and was so annoyed by Ibaraki, he smashed the empty wine jar over.

Hongye twitched the corners of her mouth, retracted her head, and pulled Bai Lan's sleeve: "Let's go." The aroma of the wine in the hall was already so strong that you don't need to drink it, and you will be drunk if you smell it.

The two walked away in silence for a while, Hongye glanced at the smiling beauty beside her, and finally couldn't help asking her in a low voice: "That...the one who came with you is really Madara Uchiha?"

Bai Lan replied with a smile: "I wanted to ask you before, but you are surprisingly familiar with me and Mr. Madara?"

Hongye sighed in her heart, knowing that she couldn't escape this encounter.But she didn't want to hide at first, because things like time travel and rebirth are difficult to explain in the modern age of science. At this time when even monsters and gods are running around everywhere, no one will believe it.

"Wait a while, I'll tell you when I'm going to soak in the hot spring."

The hot spring next to the maple forest is relatively remote, and next to it is the maple leaf forest that is forbidden to approach by the ghost king, so there are usually few monsters coming here.

After Hongye was born today, the other monsters in Dajiangshan avoided it obediently for fear of offending the newly born powerful female ghost.

Therefore, only Bailan and Hongye can enjoy such a good night and such a suitable time for soaking in hot springs.

Closed eyes rested in the heat of the hot spring for a while, Hongye poured two glasses of sake from a wooden plate floating beside her, walked over to wake up Bai Lan who was resting with her eyes closed, "Come, let's drink and chat."

The silver-haired beauty opened her eyes, took the jade wine glass handed over by Hong Ye, and smiled half-smile: "Are you finally willing to confess?"

In order to prevent her hair from getting wet in the hot spring, when she changed into her bathrobe earlier, Bai Lan casually tied her hair up.But maybe it's because her hair is of such good quality that a lot of broken hair has fallen down along the way, and now it is smoked by the heat of the hot spring, and it sticks to the woman's fair and delicate cheeks, strand by strand, like delicate hair. The ancient silver pattern depicted is beautiful and mysterious.Just like the blue-purple eyes, the full smile hides a deep meaning that is difficult for others to understand.

It is this kind of mystery that is difficult to see at a glance that makes people more fascinated.

When she held the wine cup and glanced at Hongye with a smile, even if Hongye was a woman, everyone gasped in amazement.

Well, if it was the beauty in front of her, she would not be surprised that Shuten Doji and Uchiha Madara would be jealous of her.Hongye thought silently, and only remembered what she wanted to say when Bai Lan reminded her.

Hongye nodded, took a sip of the cold sake, let the heat from the hot spring subside slightly, and sighed: "I don't know if you believe in past lives or not."

Bai Lan also took a sip of wine, and nodded with no surprise: "I believe it."

Hongye couldn't help laughing: "I have memories of my previous life, not only the memories of living as a human in this life, but also the memories of being in another world in my previous life."

She raised her head and leaned against the stone wall of the pool, looking at the full moon in the night sky, and the nearby maple leaves rustled.

Hongye closed her eyes: "The world in my previous life was quite different from this one. Other things are not important. The important thing is that in that world, I got to know you and Madara Uchiha through some entertainment works."

"Oh." Bai Lan took another sip of her wine and responded lightly.

From her always smiling face, Momiji couldn't see anything, she could only suppress the slight uneasiness in her heart, and continued: "Not only you, but also Shuten-sama, Ibaraki, and other monsters , have all appeared in the past life world as a reading material for people's entertainment."

Bai Lan tapped her lower lip, which was getting redder by the water vapor, and thought for a while: "If it's just a novel, you can't recognize us from our appearance, so it should be a reading material similar to a picture book?" She didn't say With such high technology as TV and computer, what if Hongye's previous life's world technology was not so developed.

But apparently, Bai Lan's concerns did not exist.

Hongye explained some more situations, and Bailan compared what she said with her own world, and had a little understanding of the technological level of the other world, and nodded slightly: "So that's the case. So we are all anime and game characters."

"You can't say that." Hongye was a little embarrassed, and glanced at Bai Lan's terrifyingly delicate facial features, "After all, in that comic, you were a boy."

"Actually, according to what you said," Bai Lan thought for a while with her slender index finger and thumb on her chin, "it is obvious that the mafia story happened to another me. Coincidentally, the other person who chased and killed me before A self is what you said, a white-haired young man with an inverted crown tattoo under his left eye, their personalities can also be matched."

"Hey, what! You were hunted down by Bai Zha?!" Hong Ye's eyes widened.

The address she said made Bai Lan laugh: "Bai Zha? Well, it suits him quite well. It should be him, and I also know the GHOST you mentioned." That should be Xiaoyi. I didn't expect No. [-] to be so miserable. ah.

Bai Lan, who was the pusher, sighed without sympathy in her heart.

Compared with the male Bailan in the original book, Hongye has a better sense of the beautiful young lady in front of her, so she tells him that she still remembers the content of the manga, and hopes that the other party will not be killed by the white slag in the original book one day.

Bai Lan, who learned a lot of useful information from her, was also very happy, and even laughed out loud after hearing her worries: "Don't worry, that guy was just beaten up by Mr. Don't have the energy to trouble me. Not to mention..."

Bai Lan lowered her head and took a sip of her wine, but didn't finish her sentence.

... What's more, she is not the self who was chased and killed by that lunatic before and was helpless.

After soaking in the hot spring happily, the relationship between Hongye and Bailan became much closer, and the two walked back talking and laughing.

When passing by the main hall this time, it was much quieter inside. I probed in and asked, only to find out that the banquet was over, and the two adults who had been drinking together before were both drunk.

The little monster holding the broom and sweeping the ground finished gesticulating, patted his chest, and looked back at the empty wine vats piled up in the middle of the hall, feeling terrified: "Master Shuten really has a lot of alcohol, and that human is also quite powerful. "

drunk?Are you all drunk?

Bai Lan was satisfied after getting an affirmative answer.

It's good to be drunk, otherwise she will become jealous again, causing her to be treated like a monkey.

Hong Ye covered her mouth and snickered, and pulled Bai Lan out of the hall, changing from the intoxicating aroma of wine to the fresh autumn night breeze, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Sensing Bailan's subtle satisfaction, Hongye held back, and asked her in a low voice, "Do you prefer my king's type, or Uchiha Madara's type?"

Bai Lan thought about it for a while, and replied solemnly: "In terms of appearance alone, they are all my favorites."

"Hey?!"

"Don't be so surprised, my hunting range is still wide."

After saying this, Hongye regained the feeling of those days when she went to dance with a group of bad friends to see handsome guys in her previous life. She couldn't help but asked again: "What about Ibaraki?" The face and figure are still nothing to say.

"He..." Bai Lan's first reaction was actually Liu Jiang's beauty, "The appearance is okay, but it's too noisy. It will definitely annoy you to death after sleeping, so let's forget it."

Hongye couldn't help laughing again.

After parting from Hongye, Bai Lan yawned, and finally felt a little drowsy after soaking in the hot spring.

Although it was difficult for her to fall asleep a few nights before she went to a strange place, but today she has the spices to help her sleep and soaked in the hot spring to relax, so she should be able to relax for a while.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be another trouble to deal with before I rested.

Bai Lan paused, looking at the guy squatting outside her door with cloudy eyes, after thinking about it, she put on a smile and walked over, stood beside the guy and bent down: "Why is Mr. Madara sitting here?"

Madara Uchiha was sitting in front of Bailan's room with one leg propped up, one arm resting on his bent knee, his back leaning against the door panel, and the other long leg stretched straight across the entire corridor.

He had lowered his head, but he slowly raised his head when he heard Bai Lan's voice. A small half of his handsome and thin cheeks was covered by long, thick black hair, and half of his tall nose bridge was hidden in the shadow of bangs.

His eyes had returned to black, and they quietly fell on Bai Lan's face. A strong smell of alcohol rushed from his body, mixed with the man's usual harsh breath, completely surrounding Bai Lan.

After a long time, Uchiha Madara moved his hand, raised his arm, and picked up a strand of Bailan's hanging silver hair and pinched it at his fingertips.

The soft and cool hair slowly slipped from between the fingers, the young man with fried hair narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled softly at Bai Lan: "Good night, Bai Lan."

Leaving this sentence behind, and the girl stunned by his beauty, Uchiha Madara stood up and staggered away, as if he had been sitting in front of her door for so long, waiting for so long, just to treat her Say such a word, say good night.

Bai Lan, who thought he and Jiu Tun were annoying just now, suddenly softened, sighed, stood up straight, and hooked the man's sleeve.

When the latter stopped and looked back inexplicably, he smiled at him: "Good night, Mr. Madara."

The black-haired, black-eyed Uchiha patriarch looked back at Bai Lan, his eyes suddenly softened, and he met her silently.

After a long time, Madara pulled back his sleeves, turned his back and waved at her, and left slowly.