[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

"Bang!" The frenzied monster force hit the flat masonry street, blowing up that piece of ground, and the masonry and soil clods splashed everywhere, making the ground a mess.

Qingguang Qingguang opened up the flying masonry fragments with a knife, and Baoxian Hemo created an enchantment on the spot to protect the Onmyojis.

Looking carefully, the surrounding dwellings also glow with the same aura as the enchantment. The aftermath of Yamato Shou'an's fight with the women never really destroyed the dwellings.

Qingguang squinted his eyes, his gaze swept away from He Mao Baoxian, and returned to Yamato Shou'an.

Now it seems that the situation of Yamato Shou'an is not good. From the beginning, he suppressed the woman to fight, and gradually the fight was even.

California Kiyomitsu felt a bit chilly, I don't know how dark and ugly it is under this glamorous skin, it's exactly the same as... just like that Takako Tsuchimikado.

The woman is indeed absorbing the power of Yamato Shou'an, which can be seen from the much darker black energy around Yamato Shou'an.

Yamato Shou'an is now fighting all by instinct, every move is full of decisive killing intent and hostility, although he has the upper hand at the beginning, but now the woman is evenly matched with him, and his way of losing calm and rationality is easy to suffer.

Sure enough, the woman saw the moment Yamato Shou Anding's slash was too late to stop, and a wave of evil wind hit Yamato Shou Anding's back, hitting him deep into the ground all at once.

"Why didn't you move, little brother?" The woman stood on a fairly flat ground and said calmly.

Her bun and hairpin rings were not messed up, even the clothes that were messed up during the fight just now were restored, and her breathing was very smooth.

"It seems that I can't move anymore, I need to rest for a while." Not seeing any movement from Yamato Shou'an who fell into the ground for a moment, the woman looked away leisurely, and her playful gaze fell on California Qingguang.

"This little brother, do you want to come and play with the servant? I like you very much." The woman raised her red lips and said meaningfully.

"You are really confident, old monster." California Qingguang pouted.

"Don't call me a concubine like that!" The woman gave him a reproachful look, and the amorous look of that look was simply captivating.

"Oh?" California Qingguang was amused: "Then what should I call you? Do you still have a name?!"

The onmyojis of He Mao Baoxian and his party also pricked up their ears. Once the name of the monster is known to the onmyoji, no matter how powerful the monster is, it may be forced to make a contract by the onmyoji.

The woman turned a blind eye to the onmyojis present, or she didn't care at all, so she followed California Qingguang's words and said: "Look at what you said, no matter living or dead things in this world, there are names, and naturally concubines also have names." .”

The woman smiled charmingly: "My concubine's name, Sakura."

"It's such a beautiful name, but it would be ruined if you use it." California Qingguang raised his eyebrows and said in disgust.

"How could it be ruined?" The woman disagreed: "Is my beauty not worthy of this name?!"

"Hahaha, it's really shameless to speak out loud!" California Qingguang laughed, and even laughed out loud. Seeing this, the woman's complexion gradually became ugly.

The onmyojis behind He Mao Baoxian were all sweating because of Fu Sangshen, who uttered wild words and deliberately provoked women.

"Brother, if you shut up now, I can still see that you look good, so please forgive me!" The woman's voice was still extremely charming, but with a hint of coldness.

"It's the other way around! If you obediently knelt down and confessed your mistake and then cut yourself off, I can still guarantee that you will leave a whole body." California Qingguang put one hand on his hips and the other hand held the knife tip to the ground, saying that it was extremely absurd in the eyes of the onmyoji. remarks.

"It seems that we can't make sense." The woman winked like silk, raised her hands and pulled out the phoenix hairpins on the left and right sides of the bun.

"I'm not from the same way, what's there to say!" California Qingguang snorted, turning a blind eye to the woman's movements, and instead shouted at the pothole where Yamato Shou'an sank: "Hey, An Ding, what are you waiting for?" When?! Didn’t you always think I talk too much? If you don’t come out, I’ll grab your head?!”

What? !The woman's pupils shrunk slightly, and she had no breath just now, so she was relieved to face Shang California Qingguang!What's more, she has been paying attention to the situation of Fu Sangshen just now.

The woman let go of her perception, and in the darkness, there was still no aura of Fusangshen.

It seems that it was just a bluff, brat, how dare you scare my old lady!The woman's eyes sharpened, and the sharp tail of the phoenix hairpin in her hand drew two sharp lights with the movement, piercing towards California Qingguang's face like electricity.

"Where are you looking?" Some hollow voices rang in her ears, the woman's hands stopped, her whole body froze, and she tried her best to turn her eyeballs to the left.

California Qingguang nimbly dodged to avoid the two beams of light, and the beams crashed into the barrier without a sound. He Maozhongxing's eyes tightened, and he saw the two beams of light piercing into the dwelling, and then the crisp porcelain shattered The voice rang.He was relieved when he heard the sound.

"You..." The woman's charming voice rarely wavered, and Yamato Shou'an, who was standing behind her at some time behind her, approached her neck: "Are you thinking, when did I come here?"

The woman heard the sound of swallowing saliva in her throat, and the heart that would not beat suddenly thumped.

The cyan barrier seemed to fall from the sky, and it opened suddenly the moment the strange blood-colored creature approached the obscuring car.

The barrier separated the imperial city and the residential buildings like a moat, and when the strange creatures with bloody flesh hit the barrier, they immediately emitted a burning smell.

Afterwards, Abe Seimei shouted: "Thunder Emperor invites you!"

"Boom!" There was a thunderous sound, and the blue-white electric light broke through the night sky and flew down. The blue barrier rippled like a stream of water, and the strange creatures on the barrier let out a tragic and indescribable scream, and the barrier trembled. , Throw those things out.

The witchcraft master howled and rushed towards the creature that was thrown to his feet. He stretched out his wrinkled and poisonous hand, and picked up a twitching creature. The moment he touched it, the residual lightning power knocked him away. White smoke rose from the hand frying.

The witch and Gu master couldn't care about his hands, he looked at the objects in his hands in pain, and mourned endlessly: "My hard work, the highest achievement of my life's research, my babies!!!"

The door of the oboro car opened, and Abe Seimei got out of the oboro car.

He stood in front of the blue barrier, his snow-white hair was stained with blue marks.

Standing with his fan in his hand, he smiled confidently and full of arrogance. This is the smile of the number one onmyoji in Heianjing. He alone is enough to resist the evil spirits in the world!

Ling Xiao was fascinated by this demeanor and demeanor.

At the beginning, Master Taixuan, who killed demons with one sword and one person, was terrified and did not dare to invade the world. This is what he looked like...

"The witchcraft master's means have been exhausted, you, do you still have to wait?" Abe Seimei was extremely satisfied with the gaze cast by Ling Xiao, and he shouted in a high-spirited voice.

"Abe Seimei, it seems that everything is under your control." A soft and gentle female voice sounded, and Abe Seimei just raised his eyebrows when he heard the familiar voice.

"Yaobai Bikuni, I have already said that I will not let you resurrect Yamata no Orochi."

"Blocking people's wealth is like killing their parents. That's what the Tang Dynasty said." A woman in a priestess costume came from the corner of the street. She held a magic staff emitting a bright blue light, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful and soft face. .

"So?" Abe Seimei was noncommittal, waiting for her to finish.

"So those who prevent me from resurrecting Lord Baqi are all my enemies." Babai Kuni's expression remained unchanged, she walked past the shaman who was kneeling on the ground crying in grief, without even looking at him.

"You are really unscrupulous in pursuit of death." Abe Seimei looked at her calmly, the corner of the eight hundred bhikuni's clothes was stained with blood from the onmyoji, she frowned in distress.

"Eternal life is just a torment for me," Eight Hundred Bhikkuni said, "Master Seimei probably won't understand me. Thinking about it this way makes me a little sad."

"Really?" Abe Seimei opened the folding fan in his hand, and he shook the folding fan lightly: "Do you still care about my thoughts?"

"Of course." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni replied quickly, and she showed a big smile: "According to my divination, Master Seimei will be the benefactor who ended my tragic fate."

"What's more, the time spent with Master Qingming is the most memorable and happiest time in my long and hopeless life."

Abe Seimei chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and there was even a smile in his voice: "Really? During the time when I lost my memory, you pretended very well, and it was quite miserable to deceive me."

"It's a pity that Master Qingming can't kill me with his own hands, can he?" Eight Hundred Bhikkuni felt very sorry, she shook her head and sighed: "Master Qingming is such a gentle person."

"I don't have that kind of emotion when dealing with enemies." Abe Seimei said seriously.

"Hehe..." Eight Hundred Bhikuni gave a meaningful glance at Oboroche, "Is Master Qingming afraid of being misunderstood? I can explain."

"No need." Abe Seimei closed the folding fan, "There is one who has been wanting to see you since I knew you would come. I think I should give him this chance."

"Oh?" Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni said with great interest, "Is anyone else seeing me? I thought everyone was beating me now."

"In a sense, that's the case." Abe Seimei nodded: "That person actually wants to take revenge on you."

"Revenge? That would be great!" Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni said while turning around: "I welcome him to kill..."

The pure and pure white snow was flying, and behind that piece of white snow, a person walked slowly on the ice and snow.

Snowflakes fell on his hair that melted into the night, and disappeared in an instant.

The person who came was dressed in black and had black hair, his figure and appearance were exactly the same as that of the white-haired onmyoji.

After he stepped out of the flying snow, the ice and snow condensed into a human form, following him loyally and silently.

"Long time no see, Eight Hundred Bhikkuni." He said.

"...Long time no see, Hei Qingming."