[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

It is an extremely simple fence carved in the style of the Tang Dynasty. The door is half open. The most striking thing is the two five-pointed stars as big as lanterns on the wooden door.

I couldn't help grinning when I saw it, and said to myself: "It's really unique, but if it's Pixiu, the lion is not like Abe Seimei."

Although it was winter, the weeds were as dense as summer, and before I had time to raise my hand to push the door, the door opened by itself.I was slightly startled, but I also maintained that I had experienced a lot of storms in the last game mission, and my expression was as usual.

Weeds are overgrown outside, but the courtyard is like spring all year round. The waterfall-like wisteria clusters are shining in the sun, and all kinds of flowers and plants seem to grow in comparison, unrestrained, intricate but also has its own beauty.

"Hey! You...you are?" Just behind the waterfall-like pile of wisterias, a young man in casual clothes looked at me in panic. He held a small iron pick in one hand and a handful of seeds in the other.Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

He is actually a handsome young man, I sized him up, and he sized me up as well, muttering with a simple and honest expression: "Are you Seimei's new Shikigami?"

When I heard this, I burst out laughing and couldn't help laughing.He didn't answer, but turned his eyes to the pit at his feet, and said, "Young Master, do you want to bury these seeds in this pit?"

He called him son, but he didn't need to think about it to know that the handsome and honest son in front of him must be Minamoto Hiroya, the first prince of Prince Kemei and the grandson of Emperor Daigo, who had a good personal relationship with Seimei .

"Yeah. What's wrong?"

I nodded and explained: "It's really not right. It's a good month now, and Chen Xun's death is in Chen Xun's hands. There will be no fruit in the coming year."

Hearing this, he felt dazed, patted his head blankly, and begged, "Then where should I be buried?"

I pointed to the northwest corner and said, "I'm angry in Xugan, it's good to bury it there."

Hearing this, he smiled, put down his shovel, walked over, and said cheerfully, "Thank you so much."

"But it looks like you're not Seimei's shikigami."

I rolled my eyes in my heart, and said to myself, I only said that I was like a silkworm chrysalis, but I didn't say that I was really a silkworm chrysalis!

Why am I so unhuman? I don’t think I’m a shikigami?

But I still had a slight smile on my face, pretending to be gentle, and lowered my head: "Is Master Abe at home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar moon-white figure in the corridor entered Hao Ran's eyes, holding a bat fan, shaking his jade wrist lightly, stepping lightly on his feet, with an unparalleled posture, he slowly closed the leaves of the bat fan, neither rushing nor rushing, Slowly showing a smile, the phoenix eyes are like willows.His eyes touched me lightly, his tone was light but not indifferent

"You came."

Yes, here I come.I'm here to increase your favorability with me, but in the end, these thoughts only turned into a response.

"grown ups."

Onmyoji 03

"Did I come too early?" I took a few steps forward and narrowed the distance.

"When you come, you are a guest." Abe Seimei put the bat fan into his sleeve, and his face did not show any displeasure at being disturbed. Instead, he said frankly, "Honey bug, serve tea."

As he spoke, a pretty girl came out from the corridor. She was dressed in purple and had long hair. She looked cute and had a pleasant smile. Her two canine teeth were even more joyful.With a sweet smile, he said generously, "Yes, my lord"

Yuan Boya was still concentrating on digging a new hole. Only Seimei Abe and I were relatively silent. The atmosphere was awkward for a while, but I didn't know what to say.

After my analysis last night, I always feel that coloring//luting this way is not going to work.

What kind of cloud and moon-like character is Abe Seimei, just to say one thing, just sitting by his side at the moment, my mood will be peaceful, how dare I disturb such a character too much.

But then again, if twitter is too ordinary like those ordinary ladies from aristocratic families, women are just passing by for him, and he must not care too much. He himself is as cold as snow. Cold is definitely a waste of fun. Have you ever seen sparks sparked by ice and snow?

and so--

After thinking hard all night and tossing and turning, I decided to implement a step-by-step strategy. First, in the first task, I will get closer and find a reason to meet frequently. for example:

On a dark and windy night, my face was calm, and I talked and laughed generously.But when the ghost approached, I pulled his arm with a panicked expression, and said in a low voice, I'm actually still a little scared.When the ghost was dispersed, I let go of it calmly, as if you and I had nothing to do with each other.

And so on, summed up in one point, that is, if I can't figure him out, then he can't figure out me either.

Of course, it is an eternal truth that the ideal is plump and the reality is skinny, so it is still necessary to take a step by step to see how to do it.

"When is your lord going to set off to settle the grievances of the red-clothed ghost?" After much deliberation, I still didn't hold back. I pinched the celadon-glazed cup and flicked my wrist to play with it, but it took a long time to bring it to my lips.

"It's okay to wait a little longer, just wait for Boya to finish planting those seeds." He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, his sword eyebrows slanted, his eyes were crystal clear, but they were as hazy and distant as mist, I turned my face away, and felt a little shy .

"Seimei, I'll finish burying it soon." Yuan Boya heard what Abe Seimei said, wiped the sweat from his forehead, blushed slightly, and shouted.

I was amused in my heart, Yuan Boya, who is called the Immortal of Ya Le, is really different from the rumors.I didn't see the celestial spirit, but the foolishness did emerge.

"My lord, do you want Mr. Boya to use music as an array?" After thinking about it, I couldn't think of any other uses for Yuan Boya.

"Boya's flute sound is like Kagura, and both humans and ghosts are emotional." Abe Seimei mentioned Yuan Boya, always with a gentle look, for example, at this moment, he is leaning lazily on the wooden beam behind him, with one leg flat Let go, with one leg arched, the fan in the left hand and the cup in the right, the moment he looked at Boya, the bat fan flicked and swayed, blocking half of his face.

The skin is fat, the eyebrows are like ink, the eyes are like lacquer, and the lips are like red.I sincerely said with emotion.

The blue sky is like washing, and the winter sun is warm.It was already noon when the three of them reached the narrow stone bridge.

"Bo Ya, can you play a song to reciprocate?"

"Ah, good." Yuan Boya took out Ye Er from his waist, raised his head and stood up, raised and pressed his fingertips, and the syllables came out from his lips like gurgling water, out of control, like weeping and complaining, Like thinking like admiration, there are sorrows and joys, the urgency is different, like the spring breeze blowing the green, the summer rain falls lightly, the autumn is bleak, the winter snow is fluttering, and it is extremely emotional.

got windy.

A strange wind blows behind him, blowing the wide hem of his clothes, I saw Abe Seimei opened the green porcelain bottle half the size of the palm at some point, I saw a faint red, twisted and danced upwards from the mouth of the bottle go.

"Floating away." I murmured subconsciously.

As soon as I said this, I felt a gaze fall on me, but this feeling disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The fog is approaching, you two should be careful." Abe Seimei looked ahead thoughtfully, and warned.

"Qingming, why is there fog?" Yuan Boya is actually the most pleasing, because he is like a book with a hundred thousand whys, with his mouth half-closed and a bewildered expression on his face.

I quickly went through Yuanshuang's original memories, and my face was clear.I thought, when it’s time to show myself, I shouldn’t be stage fright, not to mention that I want to impress Abe Seimei wholeheartedly. Although I’m not extremely smart, at least I’m low enough to make Abe Seimei feel that I’m different from those hedonistic ladies. a little different.

So, I took a step ahead of Abe Seimei and said: "Master Abe sits at the gate of ghosts, and this stone bridge becomes a kind of yin and yang connection between ghosts and monsters. Only when you come out of the gate of ghosts and step on the bridge, can you cross the two realms." I glanced at Yuan Boya who was still frowning in thought, raised my eyebrows, changed my explanation, and continued: "It's like the Naihe bridge that people have to cross when they die to enter the underworld. People come and go, ghosts Come and go."

"Ah! So that's how it is. Yuanshuang, you are really amazing." Yuan Boya was not stingy with compliments, I grinned, and shook my head helplessly: "I'm not that amazing, but it's only under Abe-sama It's just a trick in front of the door." As he spoke, he glanced at Abe Seimei from the corner of his eye, and he didn't speak when he heard me point him out. Their eyes met, but they moved away lightly.

While speaking, the fog became thicker and thicker, until it was completely white.

"She has already dispersed in the mist, follow this colorful butterfly, and you will be able to enter her memory." As he spoke, Abe Seimei grabbed a paper figurine from his sleeve, tapped his index finger, and it immediately turned into a fluttering colorful butterfly.He pointed to the direction where the red shadow finally dissipated, and the colorful butterfly immediately flew in that direction.

The three followed closely behind each other.

Gradually, the surrounding fog began to turn into colorful colors, and after walking for a while, there was a crisp bamboo forest, with orioles singing crisply, the bamboo wind was cool, and there were gurgling streams.

"Anzi, Anzi?" A man's voice came from next to his ear, his voice was full of affection.

I was about to express my amazement when I saw Abe Seimei put his index finger in his lips and hissed.It was obviously a simple action, but it made my heart beat faster. I hurriedly looked away and kept silent.

Abe Seimei raised his hand and drew a barrier, and then Shi Shiran said: "If you don't use the magic circle of invisibility, it will disturb them." As he spoke, his eyes fell on a man and a woman not far away.

The man was dressed in clothes, and he looked like a son of the public family. He stood with his hands behind his back, his figure was straight, and he was full of smiles. He looked affectionately at the woman with a light pink skirt beside him. The woman's long hair was not tied, like a black and clear stream. It flows down, making it moist and healthy.

"My lord is here today, what's the matter?" She looked calm, her tone was calm, and she took a step back while speaking to put a considerable distance from the man.

"Anzi, do you see what I brought you?"