The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1524 A Very Powerful Onmyoji (36)

Rushui didn't dare to open the door at all. He lay on the bed, pulled the quilt up to cover his head, covered himself in the quilt, and began to recite scriptures.

The woman outside the door continued to call him, but he didn't dare to open the door at all, and continued to chant scriptures under the quilt.

"Haha, he hates you!" A man's voice sounded from the woman's mouth, just like in the daytime.

The woman ignored him and continued to shout that the water in the room was like water.

But Rushui still didn't come to open the door.

The woman continued to call him outside the door, but Rushui never came to open the door. After a while, the woman also left.

Ru Shui was still very scared, so he continued to chant sutras until dawn.

It happened again the next night.

During the day, the old woman did not come to the temple again, but at night, a woman knocked on the door.

……

Qingming and Jing Qingran came to Ziguangyuan, like water in Ziguangyuan.

"Did that girl come last night?" Qingming asked Rushui.

"Yes, she also came last night." Ru Shui nodded.

However, that woman only came here, and she didn't do anything to hurt Ru Shui. She asked Ru Shui to open the door, but if Ru Shui didn't come to open the door, she didn't open it by force.

Moreover, after Rushui recited the scriptures, the woman also left unknowingly.

"What did you do with the things the woman brought?" Qingming asked.

It was the thing that woman came to Ziguangyuan every afternoon and put it under the eaves of the main hall.

"Most of these things were burnt together, and some remained unburned." Ru Shui said.

"Can I see those things?" Seimei asked.

Rushui nodded, indicating yes.

Then Ru Shui fetched those things and placed them on the floor. Most of them were branches.

There are persimmon branches, there are also rice tree branches, there are also branches of chestnut trees, orange branches... and so on.

"There used to be flowers on this citrus branch." Ru Shui said.

Qingming looked at the citrus branch with a slightly graceful look, as if he was thinking about something.

"Qingming, did you think of anything?" Jing Qingran asked him.

"Well, I did think of something." Seimei nodded.

"What is it?" Jing Qingran asked.

"Probably a difficult riddle to guess." Seimei said.

Seimei continued to think.

What is the riddle?

[Host, it should be a waka. ] Jiuye said.

Waka?Jing Qingran frowned.

[It should be Waka. 】 Jiuye nodded.

"Qingming, could it be Waka?" Jing Qingran said, looking at Qingming.

Hearing this, Qingming's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he suddenly realized something. He looked at Jing Qingran and said, "Boya, what you said makes sense, maybe it really is Waka!"

"No!" After a while, Qingming said again, "It should be Waka!"

He looked very happy.

"Master Rushui, can you please prepare paper, inkstone, pen and ink?" Qingming said to Rushui.

Rushui nodded and went to prepare.

'Is it really Waka?What would that waka be? ' Jing Qingran asked.

【The master should be able to guess it, or in other words, solve it. ] Jiuye said.

Waka is like poetry.

Rushui brought what Qingming said, and Qingming took a pen to write on the paper.

Qingming's handwriting is very beautiful, making people feel that the font is very good, and the calligraphy is great.

When he was finished, he spread the paper on the floor.

(End of this chapter)