Heiankyo love story

King Ma Cang Ye moved his fingers, and the door opened by itself. A young man in red rushed in with a person in his arms, and ran straight towards him. It seemed that it was the one who delivered the letter for Xue Ji earlier.

"Hinoye? How is Xue Ji?"

Just as Hinoye was about to speak, he suddenly felt the person in his arms move, and he tried to put him down.

Jiang Xue fainted from the pain, and then woke up from the pain, only to feel that the whole person was thrown into the frying pan and then thrown into the ice hole, every bone was trembling with cold, only then did she deeply understand the power of the black dragon What is the matter with power? Lan Ji, who has been tortured by this kind of power for three years, has not collapsed nor completely perverted. She is so gentle.Sure enough, she was right.

At such a time, Jiang Xue still seized the time to praise her vision, but she didn't know if it was a sign of insanity.

Jiang Xue barely stopped with the help of Xinoye. She raised her head and looked at the friend in front of her. Needless to say, she also knew that she must look miserable now - she knew it from Ma Cang Ye Wang's face.

It was because she had foreseen the consequences of a large amount of pollution that she didn't want to ask Abe Seimei for help, and would rather die than let him see her current appearance.

Ah, I always feel that King Ma Cang Ye's complexion looks even uglier.

Jiang Xue forced a smile, and wanted to reach out and grab the other party's sleeve, but she had no strength left, so she could only speak weakly: "Ma Cang-jun...help me...please..."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xue couldn't bear the pain again, and passed out directly.

Xinoye felt the weight in his hands suddenly increased, and was about to pick up Jiang Xue again, but his hands suddenly lightened. He was a little dazed, and then realized that the other party took Princess Xue for some reason.

King Ma Cang Ye lifted up the cloak wrapped around Jiang Xue's body, lifted her sleeves up a little, and immediately saw the horribly corroded arm with the filth—the black spot was completely connected, and there was not a single bit left White skin.

The power of cleanliness is the nemesis of filth, and vice versa, people with the power of cleanliness can't bear the existence of filth.

It hurts so much... Do you want to die?

Not yet...

King Macang Ye squeezed a fingerprint with one hand, a pentagram formed in the air, and landed directly on Jiang Xue. The light flashed, and those black spots still stubbornly existed. He frowned slightly, and said, "I will save her." "He took the patient and walked to the inner room, leaving Hinoye alone in the front hall.

Shinoye squinted his eyes and looked at the back of the Onmyoji with a complicated expression.

How strange...

Such a powerful onmyoji, but unknown to future generations?

Xue Ji was protected by twelve gods and generals, but she didn't turn to Abe Seimei for help immediately after encountering such a thing, but instead came to such an unknown person, no matter how she thought about it, it didn't make sense.

However, now I can only trust Xue Ji's vision - she probably won't make friends with incompetent people.

King Ma Cang Ye brought Jiang Xue into an empty room, gently put Jiang Xue on the ground, took two steps back, felt a slight tingling pain in his hand, looked down at the palm, it was just such a short time, already a little The filth got on his hands.

——This kind of filth, so strong that no one can control it, is full of negative emotions, jealousy, hatred, he can almost hear the angry curses of the people who spread these filth.

King Ma Cang Ye made a seal to purify and expel the filth from his hands, sighed, and chanted a mantra in a low voice to form a barrier for his comatose friends on the ground.

The beam of light of the pentagram enveloped Jiang Xue, isolating her from the outside world. While preventing the filth from spreading to the outside world, it also slowly purified the filth.

After finishing these, King Ma Cang Ye thought for a while, went to the study and took him as a pure flower for flower arrangement, and gently put it in the enchantment.

The moment the pure white pure flowers fell on Jiang Xue, they disappeared like snowflakes melting, one after another, under the heavy filth, the clean power contained in these few pure flowers was worthless Not to mention, after all disappeared, the filthy black spots on Jiang Xue's body did not decrease a little bit, but the clean power that originally belonged to her was more able to soothe her current pain than external power.

King Ma Cang Ye saw Jiang Xue still struggling in pain and anxiety in a coma, and couldn't bear it. He wanted to use the spell of coma directly, but hesitated for a while, and replaced it with the spell of purification.

Only by purifying these filth earlier can Xue Ji no longer be in pain. Purification is not the exclusive ability of Onmyoji, it is also the specialty of the Star Clan. Xue Ji can complete the purification faster when she wakes up. If she continues to be in a coma, The deeper the filth is entangled with her own spiritual power, the more it will feed on her spiritual power and multiply.

At this moment, a black butterfly flew out from the barrier, trying to escape.

Ma Cangye Wang easily caught the butterfly's wings, and instantly understood.

Recently, a lot of people in the area of ​​Gui became sick due to pollution. That fake son of god is famous for treating people’s diseases. He was still wondering what was going on. Now it seems that the ability of that fake god son is probably not good. To purify, but to control pollution.

Turn the filth into black butterflies and spread it around, and then pull it out yourself to gain prestige.

—What a rotten trick.

The black butterfly was crushed, and the remaining filth dissipated under the power of purification.

Time passed slowly, and after half an hour, Jiang Xue woke up again.

She vaguely sensed something, called the system menu in a daze, and after glancing at her physical strength, a capitalized bright red 1 was reflected in her eyes like a taunt.

No wonder... I can't hold it at all...

I don’t know if it’s because the pain has been getting used to it for a long time, or what, Jiang Xue felt that the heart-biting pain in her body has eased a lot, and it’s not so unbearable anymore. She propped herself up on the ground and wanted to sit up, but She just tried to use force, but she gave up with a wry smile, and obediently lay on the ground.

No strength at all.

Even the coat she was wearing felt heavy to her, and she had no strength to take it off.

Jiang Xue tried a few more times, and found that the only things she could move were her eyelids and mouth, so she rolled her eyes, and without much effort, she saw the onmyoji in white next to her, holding her chin and looking at her with a smile on her face.

Uh... this expression doesn't seem right...

Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed. Now that she comes to ask for help, she should try not to offend the other party.

Jiang Xue tried to rescue herself.

"... Asakang-kun... not in a good mood?"

Ma Cang Yewang replied with a half-smile: "If Xue Ji opened the door and saw your friend begging for help from serious injuries and half-death, would you be in a good mood?"

... This person is indeed in a bad mood.

The corners of Jiang Xue's mouth twitched, and she thought about it for a while. She originally wanted to say something pleasant to the other party, but when she got to the point of her mouth, she felt that since the two of them had an unusual friendship, it would probably be okay to be honest.

So Jiang Xue told the truth.

"If it wasn't for the fatal injury, I would probably... laugh at him happily."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Xue felt the winter-like cold in spring, Ma Cang Ye Wang stopped smiling and looked at her expressionlessly.

Remember not to say that in the future, and ask to give her a chance to do it all over again.

Just as Jiang Xue was using her tired brain to think about how to save the situation, King Ma Cang Ye laughed again.

What's going on here?

Jiang Xue was still wondering if King Macang Ye was mad at her, when she heard the onmyoji opposite him spit out a pile of venom with a pleasant voice.

"I thought Xue Ji was smart enough, but it seems that I misunderstood. Knowing that someone in Gui pretended to be using your name, you dared to go unprepared. It's the Dragon God's blessing that you didn't die on the spot."

"what……"

Jiang Xue was stunned for a while, then blinked her eyes speechlessly.

As expected, she should have said something nice. Now the current world report is too fast, and she is laughing at others for not being able to control themselves. Now she is lying on the ground miserable and being ridiculed. It is really... suddenly understood Why did the friends want to beat her up.

Jiang Xue is a person who is able to bend and stretch, and now being ridiculed by her friends can only be regarded as her own self-indulgence, and she has taught others badly. She didn't reply, but after thinking about it for a while, she sincerely apologized.

"...sorry. I'm... sorry for letting you see this..."

Ma Cang Ye Wang raised his eyebrows coldly, stared at Jiang Xue for a while, he really couldn't get angry with such a dying and weak girl, the little anger just now faded away quickly after she apologized, helplessly laughed.

"I can't think of someone who deliberately injured himself seriously. Tell me, what's going on? The Fujiwara family won't let you go alone, why are you still injured like this?"

Jiang Xue sighed, straightened her thoughts, and said softly: "I just wanted to let the people who pretended to be me retreat... When Dou Le was about to win, suddenly... that god son of Gui rushed out and released a lot of blood. Hei Die, everyone is too surprised, and so am I... I didn't react at all..."

"I see……"

Ma Cangye Wang pondered for a moment, and said to himself strangely: "A girl who can manipulate filth... What is the purpose of her pretending to be the Son of the Dragon God? Even if she doesn't do this, she can still spread filth in Beijing... Or is she just Want to lure a specific person and attack?"

Jiang Xue felt that she was in better spirits than before, so she tried to sit up again. Although she still failed, she was able to tear off the heavy coat at last.She was taken aback when she saw the rattan flower printing and dyeing on the clothes.

It turned out that it belonged to the Fujiwara family, and she thought it was prepared by Tachibana Yuya...

If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have to tear it off so hard, and now she doesn't have the strength to put it back on.

Looking at the dark spots on her hands, it is estimated that her face is not much better, but fortunately, the hair can cover part of it.

Jiang Xue sighed again.

"...I'm sorry, Asakang-kun, I seem to be scaring you, can you stop looking at me for a while? I think... I must be very ugly now..."

King Ma Cang Ye nodded amusedly, turned around and sat with his back facing her according to Jiang Xue's request.

"When the filth is purified, everything will be fine."

"It's really easy to say..."

Jiang Xue watched as a black spot on her arm broke free from the skin, turned into a butterfly and flew out. While feeling a little relaxed, she also felt the severe pain of the skin being pulled away, and she let out an uncontrollable cry of pain.

King Ma Cang Ye moved slightly, but still didn't look over, he just asked, "What's the matter, Xue Ji?"

Jiang Xue gasped in pain, took a while to recover, and said in a trembling voice: "It hurts... I... can't even imagine... how painful it would be to purify all the filth... It hurts... ..."

Ma Cang Ye Wang was silent for a moment, and comforted softly: "After the filth has been purified to a certain extent, it should be possible to purify the rest at once. Xue Ji, try to stay awake. Purifying the filth requires your own strength."