[Onmyoji] There are fox sui sui

After a heavy rain, all traces became blurred and gradually faded under the washing of the rain.The blood of monsters and humans met in the trickle of rain, merged, merged, and soaked into the soil.

The demon fox was watching the rain on the porch. The raindrops fell on the window lattice and made a patter sound. It was not very interesting, but talking was better than nothing.

He turned his gaze, and saw a butterfly flying in the rain, its wings were covered with raindrops, its thin butterfly wings were wet, making it difficult to fly, it was struggling to fly upwards.

The demon fox looks at the butterfly through the rain curtain. The butterfly dance in the rain is naturally not as light as the light posture in the sun, and it can even be said to be dancing in shackles.It staggered and flew, trying to fly to the shade, but it was dizzy and couldn't find a way out.

The demon fox didn't intend to help it, and just watched it get trapped so uninterestedly.Left and right have nothing to do with him.

An umbrella suddenly appeared in the sight of the demon fox. As soon as the umbrella surface tilted, the raindrops that originally rolled disorderly on the umbrella immediately found their way, calling for friends and companions, and jumping down together to form a curtain of beads.

Inside the bead curtain, butterflies get a rest.

Yaohu followed the bony hand holding the umbrella handle, and saw He Maoxiuxuan's gentle face.

This person doesn't look like an onmyoji who slays demons and eliminates demons. He doesn't have any murderous aura on him, but looks like a literati.At the moment, she is dressed in white, with clear eyes, standing in the rain to shield the butterflies from the rain. Even though she is in a narrow courtyard, she is still indescribably romantic.

He Maoxiu smiled politely at the demon fox, and casually put the umbrella on the grass, leaving a clear sky for the butterflies, and walked out to the corridor completely disregarding the fact that his clothes were wet from the rain.

He glanced at the door behind Yaohu, and said: "I looked at the spell left behind, Ji Jun must have woken up."

"If you want to find her, just go in."

He Maoxiuxuan shook his head, "Let your Excellency explain the situation first, and then I will go in."

Yaohu raised his eyebrows, ignored He Maoxiuxuan, turned around and opened the door to enter.

The door slammed shut, leaving He Mao Xiuxuan in the corridor.

It is expected that the demon fox's temperament is unpredictable, and He Maoxiuxuan is not annoyed, he has seen many monsters, and knows that the common sense of the human race cannot be used to infer the demon race.

He took out a letter from his bosom, which he had intercepted during the two days when Ah Xuan was in a coma.

It should have been sent to Ah Xuan. Although He Maoxiuxuan didn't read it, he could somewhat guess what was inside.

I got news the day before yesterday that Yuansuke was killed by a monster.

The news of the boy's death was sent to his family by the messenger of the Onmyoji, and He Maoxiuxuan knew from looking at the letter paper that it was probably an obituary.

That's why he let the demon fox go in first, with trusted people by his side, he can always relax a bit.

He Mao Xiuxuan hesitated for a moment, but still put the letter in his sleeve.

Although he didn't want Ah Xuan to know the news after her injury, as a relative, no one should know better than her.

When Yaohu walked into the room, Ah Xie was sitting on the bed, trying to catch a few drops of rain with her undamaged hand.

Hearing a noise, Ah Xuan turned sideways, and before she could say anything, the window behind her was closed by the wind, and the rain that drifted into the room was also cut off.

The wind is coming from the direction of the demon fox.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

As if not wanting to mention the dispute that day, Yaohu picked up the topic flatly, "Why did you stop?"

"What?" Ah Xuan was still a little confused.

"That day, you clearly had the intention to kill, why did you change your mind?" Yaohu quietly glanced at the bandaged arm, and looked away before Ah Xuan found out.

Even pointed the blade at himself.

Weapons such as swords don't care who is the owner, the point where the blade is aimed is their enemy.

Ah Xuan snorted, "Why do you think I changed my mind?"

Yaohu didn't expect Ah Xuan to throw the question back. According to his thinking, it's probably Ah Xuan's kindness again, and he couldn't bear to hurt that woman.

After all, from another level, she is a poor person.

As for Ah Xuan, she always wanted to have the best of both worlds.It comes naturally to her to understand others in their shoes and empathize with their difficulties.

When thinking about this verse, Yaohu suddenly remembered that the way He Maoxiuxuan left the umbrella to the butterfly was somewhat similar to Ah Xuan.

The kindness that is naturally revealed like breathing, and considerate, no one would not want to befriend such a person.

They are one type of people.This cognition makes Yaohu not very happy.

Ah Xuan didn't notice Yaohu's emotions, she just said, "Because I don't want to become like her."

Ah Xuan looked at her hands. Her fair fingers were not slender and beautiful, but there were calluses from learning swordsmanship on them. "When I was learning swordsmanship, Boya told me that killing is a key that can unlock the shackles of people's hearts."

When you hold a sharp weapon in your hand and take the life of others, you will find that human life is so fragile. The heart bound by the rules of the law is instantly liberated, the beast escapes from the cage, and loses the respect for life.

So killing people and chopping vegetables and melons became commonplace, without even the slightest bit of self-blame.

"This key must be held in 'my' hands." Ah Xuan said.

If it is possible to kill other living beings, even compatriots, then humans are worse than beasts.

So the more strength you carry, the more you have to carry the shackles.The key cannot be driven by anger, sadness, or all emotions, it must be used by oneself.

"Don't you think she is pitiful?" Yaohu asked.

"She is indeed very pitiful, but what does that have to do with me?" Ah Xuan asked back.

"Does everyone hurt others because they have been hurt? Those injuries may be what made her like this, but I don't care, and I don't want to know. Because the fact is that she is full of evil and should be punished."

Ah Xuan frowned, "If I am considerate of the perpetrator, it is contempt for the victim's injury, because only the victim is qualified to be considerate."

None of the victims were able to speak, however.

That woman was still able to tell the public about her past pain, but even if she got thousands of words of forgiveness, it would not have the slightest effect.

Yaohu smiled for no reason, "People in the world don't think so. Everyone can imagine tragic memories, but the knife has never fallen on them. Why should they feel empathy for the hurt people?"

"It's okay, as long as I know it." Ah Xuan looked at Yaohu, "I will stand up, let the victims hear my voice, and let them know that I am not wrong."

Yaohu's heart trembled, feeling that there seemed to be something in Ah Xuan's words.

"It's a tough road to walk," he said.

"The road is made by people." Ah Xuan said, "And this is my road, why should I be controlled by others."

Yaohu looked at Ah Ling and blinked.He suddenly discovered that Ah Xuan had changed.The girl who was wandering in the middle of two roads like a lonely ghost, walked in a direction that no one had ever gone before, and every step was down to earth, doing what she wanted.

Moreover, he faintly realized that this change started from the day Ah Xuan found the original owner, when he pushed.

It was as if he pushed her and let her go away, but he still stayed where he was, hesitating and walking.

At this moment, Ah Lie is like a gem that has been dusted off, shining in the sun with eye-catching colors, attracting passers-by.

And he could have dusted the gem forever.

Yaohu thought of He Maoxiuxuan who was across the door. Although he hid it very carefully, Yaohu still found some clues.

At that time he asked He Maoxiuxuan how he recognized Ah Xuan, and He Maoxiuxuan replied calmly, "She is a very good onmyoji with excellent strategies and theories. I heard her master mention her, and I had a few times in Yinyangliao. face to face."

Although Yaohu is not familiar with He Mao Baoxian, judging from the attitude of that Biao, the owner of Yin Yang should be a cunning and indifferent person like a snake. Such a person will take the initiative to mention an insignificant girl in front of his disciples, and praise her "" Very good", "Excellent policy theory" such details?

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.This kind of nonsense, Yaohu is 1 people who don't believe it.

Moreover, He Maoxiuxuan looked at Ah Chen that day, like someone who was attracted by gems, and the light in his eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.

That kind of gaze is too familiar to Yaohu, and because of the familiarity, Yaohu has an unprecedented sense of crisis.

It's not difficult to get rid of He Maoxiuxuan, he himself can't arouse Yaohu's interest at all, but this person's nature makes Yaohu inexplicably disliked.

Like Ah Xuan, human beings who are warm from the inside out grow up soaked in love, and the warmth overflows from the bottom of their hearts, endlessly, and they can give the spring-like emotions to strangers at will.

They seemed to be a match made in heaven, and they were born to stand on the same road and walk side by side.

And Yaohu and Ah Xuan, no matter from that angle, they don't match up very well.

When Ah Xuan was injured, Yaohu couldn't even use his demon power to make her feel better, because he had never learned to help others.When he was injured, he always used the pain to remind himself of his "debt".

From the inside to the outside, he is a cold monster. He is destined to uphold the law of the jungle and live alone. When he dies that day, he will be fed by wild dogs.

Yaohu looked up at Ah Xuan, but he wanted to keep the gem for himself.

The blood deed on his neck suddenly became hot, Yaohu came back from his thoughts, and did not express his position to Ah Xuan again, neither sarcasm nor support.

For the first time, Yaohu rejoiced that the blood bond connected them. With it, even if the ambiguity persisted, Ah Xie could only continue to be tied to him.

This is also very good.

He Maoxiuxuan saw the demon fox come out, entered the room, and saw Ah Xuan looking thoughtful.

"Ji Jun, what's bothering you?" He asked standing still beside the bed.

Ah Xuan smiled wryly, "I wanted to ask him if he would like to come with me, but before he could say anything, he left."

He Maoxiuxuan didn't understand what it meant, so he just said, "You two are connected by a blood contract, so you should be fellow travelers."

Ah Xuan looked at the scar on the palm of her right hand, and said in a low voice, "...a blood contract?"

Seeing that He Maoxiuxuan didn't seem to hear what she said clearly, Ah Xuan smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just said it casually. I also want to thank Your Excellency for coming here and staying here to preside over the matter."

Thanks to He Mao Xiuxuan not only did not take refuge after discovering the earthquake, but rushed here regardless of the danger, which made the follow-up processing much easier.

He was credited with killing the earthquake catfish and catching the murderer of the missing child, and his noble background also made the officials treat them politely. With the appearance of the future owner of Yin and Yang, many troubles were easily solved.

He Maoxiuxuan was not at ease. Taking credit for others was not something he liked to do. He refused at first, but he could only accept it.

After all, on the bright side, he is the most reasonable person.

"Ji Jun Gaoyi gave me the credit, but I dare not really think it is my credit."

Ah Xuan knew that it would be endless if it went on like this, so she sighed how a person like He Mao Baoxian taught a disciple like He Mao Xiuxuan, and then stopped talking.

"What's the matter with you this time?"

He Maoxiu paused when he heard the words, and took out the letter he had prepared a long time ago from his sleeve.

"I intercepted this a few days ago, and it was not given to Ji Jun until today."

Ah Xuan didn't understand He Maoxiuxuan's cautious attitude. Is there any bad news in this letter?

After receiving the letter, Ah Ling froze as soon as she touched the dark pattern on the letter.

This letter paper...

Ah Xie was a little anxious and didn't want to open it, because only one hand could move, and it took a long time before she took out the short letter raft.

He Maoxiuxuan didn't help, and at this time, Ah Xuan probably didn't want anyone to help her, as if someone had touched the letter, and the contents inside were not real.

The content on the letter raft is very short and can be collected at a glance.

"...Zhu Ya?" Ah Xuan covered her face with her hands, thinking of the boy who smiled with pointed canine teeth.

Not long ago, he vowed to be an envoy to the Tang Dynasty and bring gifts to his elder sister. In the blink of an eye, the young man's life disappeared into the world.

He hadn't seen the giant ship that was sailing to the other side of the strait, and he hadn't had time to fulfill the promise.

Tears rolled down silently, staining the quilt with spots, and the rain continued outside the window.

He Maoxiuxuan sighed, "Don't be sad, let's be sad." He couldn't say such words, so how can there be any reason why people who have lost their loved ones are not allowed to be sad?

That would be too unkind.

The author has something to say: I have added several favorites this week, and I am a little bit square.

I originally wanted to add more to show my gratitude, but now I can’t do it this week, I will try to add more (flag) next week

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The foreshadowing that was buried before the relationship line can be withdrawn little by little~ The current situation has turned from offense to defense, who made him a coward, a coward is afraid of happiness, and will be injured when he touches cotton.

Xue Qi trembled: ...Don't mess with me! !