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

Prajna knows better than any human or monster the importance of a good skin.

So on a breezy night in midsummer, when everyone was enjoying the shade by the pond, the topic changed from the recent popular snacks in Heian-kyo to the story of beauty and ugliness.

On Seimei's right is Prajna, and on his left is the adult who shows no emotion.To be reasonable, Banruo doesn't know why this adult is able to participate in such a nonchalant face, which is obviously a summer night talk held in the courtyard.

Banruo originally enthusiastically occupied the position next to Qingming, wanting to get the moon first, but Qingming completely ignored his ambiguous overtures, which made him very angry.But he was reluctant to leave this position, Hannya knew that once his ass left the stone chair, there would be a shikigami who would push him away to occupy this position - that's how he snatched it before.

The position on Seimei's left is occupied by Huang, so the position on Seimei's right is the target that these shikigami are secretly fighting for. I don't know whether Seimei didn't take it seriously or was really too slow, and he didn't even notice it. Fight openly and secretly.

In the end, Hannya grabbed the position by virtue of her ingenuity, deliberately shook her big white legs, put her right hand around Qingming's hand with a smile, then leaned her head on Qingming's arm, and narrowed her eyes comfortably , contented to see some shikigami glare at him secretly.

Stare, you stare, I just like the way you are angry but can't help me~!

"Since everyone is so interested, let me also tell a story! It's about a shrine maiden who has been shrouded in ugliness all her life and cannot escape~" Hannya said happily.

"Oh...it's really rare for Prajna to talk about it. I really want to listen to it." Qingming tilted his head and looked at Prajna with a smile.

"Qingming, are you thirsty?" Huang Weiwei leaned out from Qingming's other side to get the herbal tea on the stone table.

He turned his head and asked Qingming, and then cast a casual glance at Banruo.

"I'm just a little thirsty, thank you." Qingming nodded in thanks, and then took his hand out of Banruo's arms.

"..." Banruo stared at her empty chest, a cold and dark liquid gushed out from the depths of her heart, and crawled all over her body like a poisonous snake.

"Hehe, please listen to such a rare story, Master Huang!" Banruo smiled even sweeter. He sat up straight, and then narrated the story in a voice sweeter than honey. A story called "The Priestess of Rizhu".

"In a remote town called Zhupan, there is an ugly maiden named Ah Chang. She lives in the deep mountains and is responsible for suppressing monsters and welcoming mountain gods. In the village at the foot of the mountain there is also a maid named Ah Chang. Shuo Miko, but this Miko can only do some healing spells, and besides that, she has a beautiful face that everyone will feel pity for when she sees it." Hannya lowered her voice and began to tell her own story.

"When the ugly A Chang went to the village to buy food and clothes occasionally, he was often stoned by the children in the village, who called him a terrible monster. But A Chang was indeed ugly. Every time she went down the mountain, people in the village People unconsciously stayed far away from her, as if they all thought that she still carried the evil spirit of those monsters suppressed in the mountains."

"When the ugly Ah Chang saw that she forgot that she endured loneliness and fulfilled her duties as a witch, she was discriminated against and dodged, while the beautiful Ah Shuo who did nothing was praised and followed. She was very angry and went to bed. From then on, she seldom went down the mountain again. Ah Chang, who no longer went down the mountain, did not know how the young children arranged her face when they grew up. They said that Ah Chang lived in The ghost girl in Baiyong Mountain will come down the mountain one day to bring disaster to them. People of the older generation who know that Ah Chang is a witch naturally scoff at them and don’t believe it. But of course the children of the younger generation believe in their own Parents, so A Chang was gradually crowned with the title of ghost girl."

"Ah Chang is so pitiful..." The virgin who was listening quietly at the side couldn't hold back her words.

"During the sacrifice held once every ten years, Ah Chang had to go down the mountain to preside over the sacrifice, but he was driven away by the people in the village. They said, 'Don't come into the village, ghost girl! It will bring disaster!' A Chang, who had to cover his face and run out of the village, sneaked back to the village because he was worried that he would not be able to hold the sacrifice on time. But what A Chang saw was that Ah Shuo, who knew nothing, was captured by the The scene where admiring people surrounded her and asked her to go up to the bamboo platform to preside over the sacrifice. Ah Shuo did not refuse the villagers' request, so Ah Shuo put on the crown and held the sacrifice."

"A Chang, who was deprived of everything and had nothing, went mad. She cried out in pain: 'Since you all say that I am a ghost girl who brings disasters, then I'll just let this rumor be true!'" Banruo continued, sweeping He glanced at the shikigami and Seimei who were listening to the story carefully. At this time, Seimei was talking to Mikami Tsukimune and Hotaru with his head tilted.As for Huang, he was playing with the planetarium in his hand, and I don't know if he was listening carefully.

"A Chang changed because of her anger and hatred. Sharp horns grew in her hair, and countless wrinkles appeared between her brows. Her big eyes shone brightly as if they were going to curse everyone. There are golden fangs shining in the huge mouth. Her lips are painted bright red, and the kimono on her body is dyed red like the karmic fire in hell, and there is a snake-shaped embroidery pattern on the back. Ah Chang is no longer The appearance of a human being has completely turned into a ghost. A Chang, who has become a ghost, cursed the village with poplar branches and strange red cinnabar. The women in the village went crazy and appeared one after another. The tragedy of killing a husband or a son. In order to seal the anger of the terrible ghost girl, Ah Shuo stood up and volunteered to go to Baiyong Mountain. In the early morning near sunrise, after Ah Shuo bathed by the river, he I went up the mountain with the magic weapon."

"Waiting for her on Baiyong Mountain is Ah Chang who has turned into an evil spirit. In the dilapidated shrine on the mountain, Ah Chang laughed and cursed. , Man and God's words to persuade Ah Chang to return to the right way, but Ah Chang was unmoved, and attacked Ah Shuo with his hair disheveled and sharp claws. So Ah Shuo pointed it at Ah Chang with a mirror: "Your face is already gone." Like a ghost, you can still know if it’s true or not!’ The ghost girl’s body suddenly stopped, she took several steps back, turned her head, and cried out bitterly.”

Hearing this, the carp spirit swallowed, and involuntarily grabbed Jiaotu's hand beside him.And Jiaotu also reacted in the same way, and also grabbed Li Yujing's hand.

"However, the ghost girl didn't stop there. She suddenly jumped up and stabbed Ah Shuo, who thought she was safe, with her sharp claws. The claws tore Ah Shuo's body, and the blood stained Ah Shuo's kimono. Ah Shuo's eyes widened. Falling down, she lay on the ground and slowly became silent under Ah Chang's sight. The ghost girl Ah Chang stood beside the fallen Ah Shuo. In order to suck her soul from Ah Shuo's mouth, Ah Chang dipped her finger The red cinnabar that was used for cursing on the table was smeared on her mouth, then she hugged Ah Shuo, covered each other's faces with her sleeves, and slowly pressed her lips on Ah Shuo's. superior."

The story has reached the most advanced part, and everyone is listening carefully to Prajna's narration.

"—Just after their lips touched each other, the ghost girl Ah Zhang suddenly showed a painful expression, and her whole body trembled and screamed. Because although Ah Chang sucked Ah Shuo's soul away, Ah Shuo's holy heart and soul flowed into it. In Ah Chang's body, in order to seal Ah Chang's evil heart, Ah Shuo was resurrected through Ah Chang's body. Everyone is happy, everyone is happy~!"

"This is the story of the Priestess of Rizhu that I want to tell." Then Hannya smiled sweetly and ended with this sentence, then deliberately picked up the cup Qingming had drunk on the stone table, poured the tea in it drink up.

It was a small village named Zhupan, surrounded by mountains, and the villagers lived a closed and conservative life.

At that Zhu Pan, Prajna met the ugly witch named A Chang.

In fact, Prajna stayed here for a long time for something in the beginning, and then she was attracted by the resentment that could rival the cracks in the underworld.

In the simple shrine surrounded by deep ancient trees, the woman in priestess costume was crying in front of the faded vermilion torii gate like a beast roaring.

Hannya looked closely at it curiously, the witch seemed to have noticed something and turned her head suddenly, Hannya couldn't dodge in time, and met her face to face - what kind of face was that, with long curly hair like algae piled up on her head On the face, there is a gaping bloody mouth like a dog. It is obviously a young girl, but that face is covered with terrible wrinkles, like an ugly toad's head sewn on a graceful and exquisite face like an egret. same body.The scariest thing was those eyes, the golden pupils full of resentment and hatred, even Hannya, who was a monster, was terrified when he saw it.

--So funny!I actually met a human with such eyes and such great resentment here!And she's a witch!Hannya couldn't hold back her smile, covered her belly and laughed loudly, the witch shouted coldly in a low voice: "Monster! Do you want to die!" She stood up while talking, her clothes With a wave, one after another spell mercilessly attacked Prajna.

Banruo dodged flexibly. Where he was standing just now, several large pits had been corroded by the spell. "Oh, you are obviously a witch, but you are more vicious than a monster like me. No wonder you are so ugly!" Hannya laughed and mocked the witch. Even though the snowy and tender face was full of sarcasm, it was so cute. Reluctant to punish.

It seemed that the word "ugly" hit a certain nerve of the witch, and the witch yelled hysterically: "Whatever you monster! I didn't want this face myself! Such an ugly face! Such an ugly face I can't wait to tear it apart!" The witch yelled hysterically, throwing spells at Prajna frantically.

"It doesn't matter whether it's this or that, it's all about Ah Shuo and Ah Shuo! But it's just a beautiful face and you get carried away, and you don't have to do anything to enjoy their worship and praise in the village! What am I who is conscientiously enduring loneliness and traveling in this deep mountain and old forest?! I am also a priestess! Why do I have to guard this deep forest alone! Any priestess will do such things as suppressing monsters and welcoming mountain gods!" The shrine maiden's voice was piercingly piercing.

"I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled! I also want to live beautifully! Woooooooo... If I have such a beautiful face, I will definitely do better than Ah Shuo who only has a face to see The guy is ten times better, no, no, it’s a hundred times, a thousand times better!” The maiden named Achang’s hair was messy, mixed with leaves and grass clippings, she roared, tears streaming down her face, looking She is even more terrifying.It is more appropriate to say that this appearance is not so much a witch, but a ferocious ghost.

"I begged the gods so devoutly! Why didn't the gods respond to my begging!" The witch's attack couldn't hurt Hannya at all. She fell to the ground and didn't care about Hannya, sobbing loudly, On the one hand, he muttered vaguely as if he was cursing someone.

Prajna stopped laughing, he thought of himself.The ugly witch named Ah Chang in front of him is just like him in the past.It’s just that he has been reborn in the past, and Ah Chang is still struggling in the mud where he can’t see the light. He can either swim in the direction of the light and get a new life, or sink into the deeper darkness without seeing the sun.

"Why? -Of course it's because you're too ugly. The god is a big man who is so arrogant. How could he be willing to help a little witch like you who is ugly, has no power, and has no gold, silver and jewelry?" Prajna lightly Turning around and jumping behind Ah Chang, restraining Ah Chang who was attacking indiscriminately and falling into madness, then clung to her ear, and said to Ah Chang in a voice as sweet as honey: "Why don't you come and beg, the only one who will help you Lord monster?"

Ah Chang knew that she should break free from this monster immediately, and then it was her responsibility as a witch to seal this monster, but the sound sounded like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue in Ah Chang's ear, tempting her to fall into his trap. sweet trap.

Ah Chang trembled all over, the monster's cold breath sprayed behind her ears, and then Ah Chang closed his eyes.

She succumbed to the sudden appearance of the monster.

Ah Chang wanted to be beautiful so much that he was so crazy that he wanted to be beautiful.

"Hee hee hee, have you seen the mask I'm wearing? Actually, this is my previous face." Prajna's fair fingers stroked the hideous red ghost face hanging on her cheek, and said to Ah Chang.

"I, Banruo, in order to become beautiful and lovely, I tore off my face layer by layer, and then fabricated it carefully, so I became what I am now. How is it? Doesn't it look good?" Banruo stepped on the wooden clogs in the Ah Chang turned around in front of him, the black and red kimono wrapped his slender body, but exposed those eye-catching long legs.

The author has something to say: Another character here is a character in the legend of the comic "Tired".When I see it, it is very suitable for linkage with Prajna (only refers to the game)...

How about the comic "Tired", I got goosebumps when I read it, I can't tell who is more pitiful and who is more vicious, everyone has different ideas.Some people also said that they really want to know what happened to the author who can draw this kind of comics...

In short, Amway to you.

On the last day, the probability was up and the flower and bird roll that I did not have was drawn, 76 draws, and my brother drew it for me.

... Is it satisfied.