[Comprehensive] Seimei Abe is also in the Shura field today

The originally magnificent guest house is now in a mess, with large pieces of garbage and dust piled up, which are all left by the Dust Tomb Monster King and the little monsters it gave birth to.The walls and roof were damaged beyond repair.In this piece of ruined walls, the moonlight from the sky shines on the medicine seller and Qingming through the big hole in the broken roof, rippling with soft light.

"It's finally over..." Boya wiped off his sweat and murmured.

"Yeah, everything is over." Qingming sighed.

"This long night will finally dawn." The medicine seller said calmly as he withdrew his Demon-Breaking Sword.

On the pile of rubbish, Tsuruko, Zhuangya, Ichiro and other children appeared holding hands. They hugged each other as if they were relieved, laughed, and held hands in circles. The laughter and laughter were eye-catching. One hot.

"They are finally free." The drug seller sighed softly, a smile slowly forming on his lips.

"Yes, I hope that after reincarnation, they can meet a good pair of parents." Qingming also said the same.

The ghost messenger Shiro received the souls of Tsuruko, Zhuangya, Ichiro and other young children who had been separated from the Dust Tomb Monster King into the spirit-calling banner, and then said goodbye to Qingming: "We will send these children to the underworld, Yan Mo My lord will give a fair trial."

"Don't worry, Qingming, these children won't be punished too much. That old woman—ahem, it's Master Yan Mo, she's quite open-minded in some things." Gui Shihei put his hands on Qingming's shoulders with a smile, After being glared at by the ghost envoy Bai, although he changed his address to Yan Mo, he still put his hand on Qingming's body and did not take it back.

"Let's go, Gui Shihei." Gui Shibai opened Gui Shihei's hand expressionlessly, and the back of Gui Shihei's hand turned red with such force.Then the ghost envoy Bai Chaoqingming nodded and said: "We will leave Lord Qingming first, and if there is anything, please call us again."

"I see, be careful on your way." Qingming smiled and nodded towards Gui Shihei and Gui Shibai.

"Ah...it's finally over." Boya stretched her waist, stretching her sore body from fighting too much. "But having said that, in the end, I don't know who the old woman who entrusted me to find you Qingming is..."

"It's the beaver who lives near the garbage dump. Because those children were too angry, they swam along the river to a bridge to come and ask Boya." Qingming took out a bat from his sleeve and fanned it. "These four children don't know what to do. This hotel is probably going to be abandoned."

"Hmm... Erlang, Saburo, Hanako, Caozi, if you don't mind, would you like to come to Yuan's house to do something? I will pay you accordingly!" Boya turned to ask the children behind her.

"We are very willing!" Erlang said loudly.

"Your great kindness, we will never forget it! We will repay you with all our efforts!" Saburo bowed to Boya.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Boya..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The two little girls were terribly frightened, but they still sobbed and thanked Boya.

The long night has dawned, and the thrill and horror of last night are quietly gone in the morning sunshine and the singing of birds.

The drug seller walked to the avenue, closed his eyes, and felt the sunlight wash away the stench that seemed to be still remaining on his body.

"Hey, the drug seller over there, shouldn't there be a hotel here? Why didn't I see it?"

"There is no hotel here." The drug seller opened his eyes, glanced lightly at the attendant who was talking to him, holding the hemp rope of the bullock cart, picked up the medicine box and walked away, continuing his journey.

"No? It's strange, there was a big hotel before?" The attendant scratched his head strangely and said.

Hotel?This is not a hotel at all, but a huge garbage dump.

The drug seller thought so, forgetting the hustle and bustle behind him.

"Where are you going? I'll take you for a ride." Before the drug seller had traveled too far, a clear and gentle voice with a smile called out to the drug seller.

The medicine seller stopped in his tracks and followed his reputation, and it turned out to be the onmyoji he had seen in the hotel.

An onmyoji named Qingming was sitting on the bullock cart exuding a faint demonic aura. He raised the straw curtain covering the window with his slender white hands, and greeted the drug seller.

"Oh... I remember that you and I are going in different directions." The drug seller didn't immediately agree or refuse, but said so.

"Different routes lead to the same goal." Qingming replied.

The drug seller stopped in his tracks, and looked at Qingming who was still looking at him with the car curtain up.The warm summer wind blows his light-colored hair under the turban, and also blows Qingming's sideburns that fall on his cheeks.

"Then, obedience is worse than respect." The drug seller said slowly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Qingming also smiled: "Come on, I'll give you a ride."

The medicine seller got into the ox cart. As he expected, the ox cart contained a universe, and the huge medicine box he carried could also accommodate it.Even in front of Qingming, there was a not-so-small desk with a teapot and a few cups on it.

"Where are you going?" Qingming asked.His hands rested on the handle of the teapot made of obsidian, making his fingers even more slender and white.

"Go to the place where monsters and humans gather." The medicine seller replied.He sat down and stretched his body freely.

"That's Ping An Jing. It just so happens that I have a simple house in Ping An Jing. If I don't dislike it, I will welcome it."

"Hehe... In Heianjing, there must be a lot of monsters, right?" the medicine seller said with a smile.

"Well, there are many, and new monsters are constantly being produced." Qingming said, lifted the teapot on the desk, and poured a cup of tea.

"Then go - it seems that I will disturb you for a long time." The drug seller blinked and took the teacup Qingming handed him.

He lowered his head to look at the cup, which was also lacquered, and his hand sank slightly. It seemed that the bottom of the cup was made of magnets, so that it would not roll off due to shaking during the journey, and the bottom of the teapot must be the same.He is a person who will not treat him badly, this human named Seimei.The pharmacist thought so.

"Haha, Qingming is so happy." Qingming bent his brows and eyes, and the blush at the corners of his eyes, which was as pale as a cherry, suddenly became vivid, adding a bit of color to his whole body.

"Speaking of which, where is that Lord Boya who was with you yesterday?"

"Ah...he, he has already gone back first. After all, unlike a leisurely person like me, he is a hot upstart."

"……walk?"

"Haha, how could that be?" Qingming laughed. "It was the Yuan family's ox cart who came to pick him up. It seems that there is some important matter that he must solve. It happened that we took those children back together. If we want to get to know each other better, we can only wait until later."

"With all due respect, why doesn't Mr. Boya take your car? No matter how far you go, it's only half a stick of incense."

"Oh, that's what I said too, but firstly, the attendant from Yuan's family came so far away overnight, and it's too unbearable for him to go back with an empty car. Second... the attendant firmly refused. My proposal is not good to force others to do so."

"Is that so? That's really a pity for Lord Boya." The medicine seller took a few sips of his cup of herbal tea to relieve summer heat.

"Yeah, but it doesn't hurt too much. You see, I've brought back a distinguished guest."

"Mummy."

Qingming and the drug seller smiled at each other, raised their glasses and clinked cups of tea tacitly.

A new relationship has been formed.

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