A fake firefly grass [Onmyoji]

Hearing what Ibaraki said, Hotaru's throat felt a little dry.

In the era when onmyojis controlled the place where monsters were born, what kind of life did monsters face, oh no, what about monsters?

After transforming into form, they were taken away by the onmyoji, and those with potential were cultivated from a blank sheet of paper. After they grew up, of course they formed the worldview established by the onmyoji. God, of course, will be stronger than the wild monsters transformed from non-fixed places in the same period, and go one step further...

There is no need to explain too much how much damage it can produce to wild monsters.

Oh, a monster with no potential... Feed it or go to the shrine to return to the soul, in exchange for enough royal letters, you can get a new monster!

In the end, Yingcao silently changed her "difficult mode" towards the world to "hell mode". After complaining a lot about how she turned into a wild monster instead of an onmyoji, she finally I noticed Ibaraki's hand.

"Ibaraki, I remember that what you used to attack just now was a withered hand."

She raised Ibaraki's empty sleeve.

Ibaraki has no right hand.

"The first youkai that entered Ibaraki's body with a demonic energy was cut off by Onikiri when he was fighting with humans. Onikiri had a curse on it. Later... I lost my right hand from the time I became a youkai."

When he said this, Ibaraki's expression was a little unnatural, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.

Of course Hotaru could sense Ibaraki's abnormality: "What's wrong?"

"I can't control my monster power a little bit." When Ibaraki said this, his expression changed from uncomfortable to ferocious. Soon, the monster power in his body boiled up, and he only felt his head hurt badly.

Ibaraki knew that this was the killing intent after awakening, his own will, and the power of the various monsters he had swallowed in the early years were entangled with each other, vying for control of the body.

But this scene is not too rare for Ibaraki, so that he is not too nervous now.

He just gave up helplessly when he found that he still couldn't control his appearance, and just said: "Hey, when I was with the Onmyoji, I looked like this. At that time, I just woke up not long ago. I can't stick to my heart, and I almost fell into the slaughter. After all, I stabilized. After the onmyoji died, I gradually restrained this appearance, but after I became a monster, my right hand disappeared. After all, I can't come back. Because of the incomplete demon power, sometimes the demon power gets out of control, and I will become what I am now."

Speaking of this, Ibaraki paused, as if thinking that Yingcao would be afraid of his appearance, and said slowly: "Don't be nervous...you'll be fine after a while when the demon power calms down."

Hotaru looked up and looked at Ibaraki who was much taller than her.

He had horns on his head, and he was holding a demon power ball that could not be put away in his left hand, and even his joints looked a lot more scary, even with a slightly ferocious expression on his face.

Perhaps this appearance is the god of war Ibaraki who is so sought after by onmyojis and everyone wants to draw it, and it is the founder of the Yaoliao who can organize a group of monsters to improve the living environment of monsters little by little.

The number of times he took back the place where the monster was transformed into this form must not be too few.

It was Ibaraki, yes, but not her big boy.

That big boy who would put himself behind him if he stretched out his hand without saying a word.

Ibaraki didn't see Yingcao's opening, so he smiled wryly and laughed at himself, "It's ugly."

Hotaru shook her head slightly, and finally let go of Ibaraki's right sleeve, and then reached out and touched Ibaraki's chest—the wound on the chest that was injured by the ghost girl Momiji with maple leaves.

Then, the power of grass and trees flashed, and she helped Ibaraki heal the wound on his chest.

The little hands of Yingcao carried a slight warmth and a little fragrance of grass and trees.

Izuku was slightly taken aback.

So Yingcao didn't stop Yingcao from standing on tiptoe, raised her hand up, and after reaching her asymmetrical horn, the splendor of the spell in her hand flickered, and the next moment, the horn on top of her head was pressed by Yingcao little by little. go down.

The feeling of being pushed back by her horn.

Crispy, numb, like an electric shock.

Ibaraki was a little dizzy, and he could feel it when he was in a daze—the horn on the top of his head was a part that would blow his hair if anyone touched him, but after being pressed by Yingcao, his demonic power didn't feel agitated at all. With the disappearance of the horns on the top of his head, the demon power ball in his hand was slowly and gently pressed back into his body by Yingcao. His out-of-control demon power gradually became stable under Yingcao's hands.

Izuku didn't stop.

In my heart, I even secretly hope that Yingcao can slow down a little bit, and a little bit slower.

It felt really amazing to be touched by her hand.

Very... very comfortable.

And when Ibaraki finally regained the appearance of a beautiful boy, Yingcao was finally satisfied, raised her hand and wiped her forehead because she used a lot of magic power to adjust Ibaraki's body, so she was a little sweaty, which looked extraordinarily dazzling under the sun: "You like that Not ugly, really!"

Seeing Ibaraki's expression of disbelief, Hotaru pondered over her words, and looked at Ibaraki with big eyes without any shyness:

"The charm of wildness and power has a special taste... But, after all, you became like that after you lost control of your demonic power. The out-of-control demonic power has an impact on your meridians, which is not good for your body, so I still I changed you back, don't you mind?"

Suddenly, Ibaraki felt a tightness in his chest.

Shortness of breath.

"There's one more thing~~~" Yingcao is a little short, looking up at Ibaraki, smiling cutely, "Hey, thank you for stopping in front of me."

Ibaraki, who had already been through a lot of wind and waves, was completely thrown away in front of Yingcao's cute smile, and his tongue was tied up: "It's okay, I... I am such a powerful big monster after all, of course... ...Of course I have to protect you."

Firefly grinned.

"That's how it is." She changed her left hand to hold the dandelion, smiled and went to Lacimu's left hand, "You protect me, and then I will help you straighten out the chaotic demon power in your body, okay?"

Ibaraki clasped Hotaru's hand with his backhand.

Slippery, soft.

Very comfortable.

He smiled lowly: "No problem."

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It's one thing for the two monsters to go on the road like this, but having said that, what makes the two monsters feel strange is that there are onmyojis blocking the way every now and then...

Once or twice is fine.

After the eighth firefly "ding", Ibaraki scratched the target with his paw, and finally the hand of hell attacked overflowing, dragging all the onmyoji, shikigami, and shikigami who were going to besiege them to hell.

Yingcao couldn't take it anymore: "Can you do it? Could it be that you have to kill them along the way? Ibaraki, every time you go to Heian Kyoto, do you wade through mountains of dead bodies and bloody seas?"

Ibaraki is also very innocent.

The "what can I do? I'm also very embarrassed" expression on that face made Yingcao quite a toothache.

"There must be something wrong." Yingcao said firmly, "What happened when you went to Heian capital?"

"Actually, I also think it's a bit strange... Those who dared to stop me in the past were all extremely powerful onmyojis. I need a hard fight to win, but now..." He pointed embarrassingly at the group who were interested in them, but they didn't know what to do. They couldn't beat them, and the onmyojis who were scratched to death by Ibaraki's paw in the end said, "They are too weak. They are so weak that I don't even have the heart to kill them."

Firefly choked.

Suddenly, I remembered a TV series called "Journey to the West" that I watched a long time ago when I was in modern society.

The Tang Monk in it is very good at fighting, and the Wukong in it... Wukong's performance is still normal, but there is a classic line "I haven't exerted any strength, you will fall down".

Ibaraki, you and Brother Hou must have a common language.

"It can't be that the onmyojis have become weaker. Their courage shouldn't change too much. The reason may still have to be found from us." Yingcao still suppressed her brain, trying to think Seeing what was wrong, he pondered, "Is there any difference between our trip to Heian capital this time and your usual visit to Heian capital?"

The two monsters continued to think happily——

Ibaraki used to be a monster, but now Ibaraki and Hotaru are two monsters.

Will there be any difference if there is one more firefly?

—— Yingcao has no imperial soul on her body and has not awakened.

that……

Ibaraki looked at Yingcao in embarrassment, and raised his hand to stroke her temples: "Eh, Xiaocao, this matter... seems to be due to you."

Yingcao also thought of the same thing: "Hehehehe."

—Awakening, it doesn't matter, I'm worried that I won't be able to withstand the invasion of killing consciousness after awakening, thinking that my attack power is enough anyway, and it's nothing if I don't awaken, there are too many monsters.

The problem is that Yingcao doesn't have a soul on her body.

Regardless of whether Yingcao has an owner or not, it looks like a little monster that cannot be beaten.

Then break up her demon power to increase the experience of Shikigami, anyway, idle is idle, if she is a wild one, she will die if she dies, it is also exorcising demons, if there is a master, then her master There is also a way to revive her, no problem!

As for Ibaraki... After all, he is just a handsome young man in human form, and if he has monster power, he will only be a not very powerful monster, and he can be killed together.

That's why many not so powerful onmyojis miscalculated Ibaraki's strength and acted rashly, and then there were several times when Ibaraki scratched him to death with a single paw, and the onmyojis complained by the way, "This year's onmyoji is not good." Embarrassing situations like this appear.

Yingcao silently wiped off her cold sweat.

Okay, I have taken the blame for this ==.