The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

As Onikiri said, the food he brought was indeed something the boy liked.

The boy lowered his eyes, and took out a packet of paint from the small plum jar next to the rice ball.With very little paint, he wrote quickly with his fingertips, and finally folded the letter and tied it around the mouse's neck.The gray fluffy mouse quickly disappeared into the cold night. The young man stared in that direction for a long time, and had to admit that he was destined to pin his hopes on others at this moment.

He didn't like this feeling.

He slowly closed his eyes in the darkness, remembering that the moon-like noble once reached out to him and said:

【The Fujiwara family will continue to produce queens, and the future emperor will have the blood of the Fujiwara family. 】

[I could have looked for other onmyojis, but I believe that we are compatible, Fujiwara and Abe Seimei... are compatible. 】

【Together hold the great wish of a prosperous age, and toss and turn in this dirty world together with nobility and loneliness...】

【Qingming, can you understand me? 】

If he is an onmyoji who protects Fujiwara, Genji is determined not to take action against him easily, because Fujiwara Michijo, who holds great power, will attack him.He discovered that this world is actually different from what he saw behind his mother. Under the sleeves of his mother, he could only see the clear and innocent flowers, birds, wind and moon, but he would never know the wind and frost swords here.

Another shock failed, and he closed his eyes wearily.Onikiri was summoned to leave, and Genji's crusade against Oeyama had begun with a bang, right?But he can only stay here, waiting for everything to settle.

The sun and the moon rotate, day and night disappear, he closed his eyes in the dark space, thinking about many, many of these years.

He really... was hopelessly naive.

"I heard a great victory on the front line!" A Genji onmyoji smiled, holding a jug of wine in his hand.During these days when they crusade against the ghosts in Dajiang Mountain, the demonic and spiritual powers rose together, forming dark lead clouds over Dajiang Mountain, and tonight it snowed one after another.

Snowflakes fell in the empty courtyard, Genji Onmyouji sat down on the porch with a drink.He also has dozens of colleagues, all of whom stayed here and did not participate in the crusade. Abe Seimei, who spent a lot of effort to closely supervise Lord Raimitsu, was confined. It is said that he defected from Genji.

"Yes, yes." The weather was weird and cold, his companion breathed some heat on his hands and rubbed them again, "When Master Minamoto Raimitsu returns triumphantly, our Genji will definitely be able to reach a higher level! That's right, people There is no day of symbiosis with ghosts."

"It's impossible for things to change at this point."

"Hahaha, we still have to be optimistic about that guy."

They drank some wine together, Genji Onmyoji stood up, took a jug of expensive-looking wine, warmed it in the water, and tested the temperature with his hands, then put it in the food box and sent it to the Room.These are all orders from Lord Raikou. They are strictly ordered to control their mouths, not to talk about the frontline war in front of that boy, and their sarcasm and ridicule are strictly prohibited. Even the meals must be prepared according to the highest standards.

Minamoto Onmyoji was actually quite muttering in his heart, but he would never dare to disobey Lord Raikou's order.

He knelt down, opened the sliding door, and sprinkled some cold snow foam in. He quickly put the food box in, and wanted to retreat.

"...can you wait for a moment?" A soft voice sounded, Genji Onmyoji heard the rustling of the cloth, it was very small and elegant, reminding him of the time when he passed by during the He Mao Festival in a certain month of the year. The soft sound of colorful clothes rubbing against the bullock carts of the female family members in the palace was as quiet and beautiful as it was at this time.

This is... the onmyoji that Raikou-sama cares about...

"If you need anything, just ask." Minamoto Onmyoji lowered his head in fear, "Is there enough food? The snow suddenly fell, and I specially warmed a pot of wine for you, and the cotton clothes are ready. Do you feel cold?"

"Thank you, I'm not cold." The voice responded gently, and the boy gradually walked from the dark room to the door, staring at the falling snow outside.Minamoto Onmyoji tensed up because of his movements, he was thinking about what he should do if the other party ran away.

"It's snowing..." the young man murmured, "The fiery demon power floats up, and when it meets the cold cloud of resentment, the snow falls."

He smiled lightly, from his neck to his cheeks, there were thick and colorful runes.

"Sorry, can I watch here for a while? If you are afraid that I will escape, thank you for keeping me here."

Such a noble and beautiful person, but talking to him very politely... Genji Onmyoji panicked suddenly, and stepped back on his knees, giving up a relatively wide space by the door, so the young man's field of vision was full of quiet falling snow.

He looked at Xue, and Genji Onmyoji secretly observed him while watching Xue.

The sentence that the boy said casually just now was something he could not learn under Genji's education. He is just an ordinary person who can barely be called an onmyoji. Sophisticated techniques.He didn't know how the strange snow fell. It turned out that demon power and resentment met. He secretly looked at the young man. Did those slightly flooded black eyes see the place where the snow fell in the first place?

"How did you become an Onmyoji?" The boy asked him suddenly.

Minamoto Onmyoji panicked for a moment, then managed to calm down, and said with some shame:

"I... my villain's family is poor, and I was tested for the talent of an onmyoji, so I worshiped Genji to practice onmyoji."

He felt very ashamed, because the young man in front of him was a great onmyoji who was famous all over Ping'an capital, and it was said that he was also the son of a white fox, and he was a big figure on the clouds that he couldn't touch.Only this can be called an onmyoji, he is just a struggling member of the world, learning onmyoji in order to fill his stomach, busy all day long but his future is bleak.

"Genji is a good opponent, Brother Guang is a magnanimous person." The young man did not dislike his humble background at all, but nodded with a smile on his face, "There is nothing noble or humble in learning Yin Yang, as long as you have justice in your mind when you retire. , as long as you can protect the people around you."

This is really a very gentle adult, just looking at the snow for a while, he understands that he has to wait outside to catch the cold, and takes the initiative to go back to the dark room.The sliding door was gently closed, Genji Onmyouji knelt and sat on the spot, when he turned his head to look at the snow, he felt a bit of the beauty of snow falling.

Even if the snow was formed by the demonic power of ghosts, when he thought of the people who had seen the snow before, he felt that Luoxue was really beautiful.

It's so dark in the room, maybe that lord needs a lamp?Thinking of this, Genji Onmyoji hurried to the front hall, intending to bring a lamp to the room.

He was at the entrance of the front hall, and before he entered, he heard the screams of his colleagues!

Some snow fog confused his eyes, he subconsciously held the spell in his hand, and watched the red silk fluttering in the wind and snow.The red silk was tied with a golden bell, and because it was too light, it floated in the wind and snow as if slightly drunk.

The ghost girl was dressed in white, with red silk wrapped around her body, holding a bamboo hat with one hand, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.She is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it can take people's breath away, only the rich white and red are left in Genji Onmyouji's sight, and the bell is ringing in succession.

"Ho..." He squeezed out a difficult sound from his throat, and he saw the corpse of his companion under the ghost girl's feet.

The ghost girl hummed a little tune and walked towards him slowly.

"My concubine lives by the shore, Jiang Bo is connected with Jiang Bo. I want to see my husband in my dream, but there are many idle people."

She looked at the Onmyoji with her eyes, charming and affectionate, with only two slightly curved ghost horns growing on her forehead, making Genji Onmyoji take a step back, clutching his spell nervously.

no no no!No matter how beautiful she is, this is still a ghost girl!Humans and ghosts cannot coexist, they are natural enemies!

His companions were all killed!

"Don't come here, evil spirit!" He yelled tremblingly, "I'm Genji's onmyoji! Wait for Master Raikou..."

His words finally angered the ghost girl completely, and the gorgeous figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already approaching Genji Onmyoji's eyes, with ferocious ghost claws stretched out from his sleeves, and ruthlessly grabbed the Onmyoji's neck!

"Human Onmyoji..." Ghost Girl sneered, with blood in her eyes, "Genji's Onmyoji!"

The air was squeezed out of his throat, Genji Onmyouji twitched in pain, but couldn't resist the strength of the ghost woman.His eyes gradually turned black, and colorful light spots appeared. Just when he thought he was going to die here, someone opened the door.

"stop!"

Ahhh...it's the lord...

The ghost claw was still choking him, it didn't relax, but it didn't continue to crush his larynx with more force.

"...I will only stop this one." The young man lowered his eyes, "It's from the standpoint of half of the human blood in my body. If you insist, I won't stop it."

He has no right to stop it, even if the ghost girl in front of him must kill Genji's onmyoji.He never participated, never lost his homeland like the ghosts in Dajiangshan, and never risked his life for the glory of the family like Genji Onmyoji... He was absent from the whole battle, and he has no right to stop it.

The ghost girl smiled coldly. She was dressed in white, but she couldn't hide her beauty. She suddenly let go and threw Genji Onmyouji on the ground, licking the remaining blood on the ghost's claws.

For a moment, there was only the sound of violent coughing in the hall.

The ghost girl walked towards the onmyoji, her white shirt swaying, and the golden bell on her ankle rang softly.When she came in front of the boy, the boy realized that the ghost girl was tall and slender, even a head taller than him. He looked at the ghost girl's ferocious ghost claw, and the other hand was made of normal human flesh and blood, and his heart arose. A little guesswork.

"Z..."

The ghost girl suddenly picked him up, and the boy's body tilted suddenly, and he barely stabilized himself.He wanted to hold the ghost girl's shoulder, but felt it was inappropriate, but this seemed to be Ibaraki Doji, and he fell into the confusion of whether to support or not.

The normal human hand of the ghost girl held his hand and placed it on her shoulder, while the hand with the ghost claw was holding the boy, and the ghost claw with sharp nails lay across his waist.She also took off the pure white coat and wrapped it around the young man. The red silk was wrapped tightly to keep the clothes from the wind, and a few golden bells landed on the young man's chest.

She lifted up the gorgeous and passionate eyes that belonged to the ghost girl——

"Going with a concubine?"

Without waiting for an answer, she passed Genji Onmyouji who was prostrate on the ground coughing non-stop, and walked into the wind and snow with the boy in her arms, followed closely by Bai Zangzhu.

The snowstorm is getting bigger and bigger.The strong wind blew the red silk, and pulled a long piece backward.The ghost girl was galloping in the snow, and the boy had to bury his head on his shoulders, buttoning the hood of his coat to avoid the wind and snow.The cold wind came from all directions, he raised his head to ask something, and ate a mouthful of snow.

"Ahem, Ibaraki..."

"Genji cut off the head of my concubine's friend." The ghost girl said, her voice was soft and charming, and this posture did not show the appearance of a ghost general at all.

"When my concubine left, I only snatched his body back."

The young man was stunned, he couldn't imagine why Shuten Doji, who was as strong as Shuten, would fall into Genji's crusade, he thought Shuten could at least escape from birth.

"A concubine's friend, I don't bother to run away." The ghost girl said, "I was sent to a distant place by him to investigate Genji's movements. It was too late when I rushed back. The battlefield here is heavily guarded and cannot be broken into in its original form. face to see you."

"I heard that you once resurrected the sister of the Lord of the Forest. If you get the head and body together, can you resurrect Shuten Doji?"

"Yes..." the young man replied, and then he lowered his eyelashes, "but after Kaoru woke up, he forgot everything."

The ghost girl's gallop stopped, and in the quiet falling snow, her bare feet moved slightly on the snow, and the bell on her ankle rang softly.

"Enough." The ghost girl replied.

After her words fell, the boy's eyes suddenly turned red.