Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

The old man raised his drooping eyelids slightly, as if he didn't expect him to say such words so directly.

"With your ability, it's impossible not to see my state." Obviously there were only the two of them in the room, but Yuan Shigemitsu lowered his voice as if worried about something.

"My current existence is entirely indebted to that mother goddess. Because of her power, this body that is no different from a real person has been condensed, and it also has a huge and continuous terrifying spiritual power."

Yuan Shigemitsu said this in a low and hasty manner, Abe Seimei restrained his childish smile, and finally showed his aura as a peerless onmyoji: "Having such inexhaustible spiritual power is something that many people dream of. ah."

The boy opposite calmly agreed: "Yes, I thought so too."

The body condensed with spiritual power will not be injured, even the threat of death is so far away, the ocean-like spiritual power is inexhaustible, it seems that it will never wither.

"Because there were very few places where I needed to use my spiritual power, I never thought about a problem. Where is the source of my spiritual power? As a human being, it can be said to be the talent in my blood. Now? I have no flesh and bones. They are all simulated with spiritual power, where does my spiritual power come from?"

The spiritual power of unknown origin constitutes everything about him. If the spiritual power he uses is a part of his body, then one day, his spiritual power will be exhausted, and the body formed with spiritual power will also dissipate.

But this sudden break of time and space made him feel something was wrong.

It is not that there is no experience of breaking time and space in the past, but those are incomparable with this time. The time and space spanning the Heian era is unimaginable. He has never tried such an attempt. In order to protect their safety, he almost It is to allow spiritual power to be drawn out of the body under the action of instinct.

Under such a huge flow of spiritual power, he finally discovered something that he hadn't discovered before.It was as if the seawater was suddenly emptied in large quantities and caused a vortex, revealing some unknown secrets below.

"My spiritual power doesn't come from my own body at all." Thinking of this, his fingers trembled slightly, imperceptible to the naked eye. "It's connected to the power of the mother god."

How vast is the power of Izanami, of course it is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

As soon as these words came out, even Abe Seimei couldn't help being moved, showing a little surprised expression. The experienced old man is so shrewd, and he immediately thought of Yuan Shigemitsu's worry: "If this is the case, if that adult wants to take back Her strength—”

She didn't even need to move her fingers, as long as she had a thought, Yuan Zhongguang's spiritual power would be emptied and turned into a ray of lonely soul.

"No, not only that." Yuan Zhongguang restrained the fear and anger when he just found out about this, and tried his best to speak calmly, "When I finished using a lot of power and just gathered the overflowing spiritual power, my heart was full of love for her. I want to see her almost crazily, hoping to kneel at her feet and beg for her mercy. At that moment, I feel that I belong to the underworld. I desperately want to stay there forever, and never Psychologically loathe everything in the world.”

Such emotions were absolutely impossible for him in the past. Even though Izanami saved him, for so many years, he was only grateful and willing to work for her.

He is essentially nostalgic for everything in the world.

However, at that moment, he tried his best to resist the thought of going to Huangquan.

This is totally abnormal.

This time, it was because of a large output of spiritual power at one time that I had such an impulse. What if I took it slowly in the long run?Accepting Izanami's spiritual power subtly, feeling such a baptism day after day, maybe he still thinks it's all his own thoughts...

What will happen to him in the end?Ecstatically giving up everything in the world, willing to stay in the underworld, and fanatically worshiping Izanami?

Yuan Shigemitsu slowly shivered.

Abe Seimei stared at him, his sharp eyes scraped across his body like a blade, and finally said softly: "In fact, your impulsiveness is not surprising. If I have to say it, your current sobriety is beyond my expectation. .”

Yuan Shigemitsu looked up suddenly.

"Based on what you said just now, that person's spiritual power is extremely contagious, and your body is made up of such spiritual power. Don't you think it's incredible that you still have a clear mind after so many years?"

The greatest onmyoji in Heian-kyo sat on the mat, his eyes shone with wisdom: "What is there in your body that protects you? Mind if I take a look?"

Yuan Shigemitsu pursed his lips, and slowly put the painting fan in his hand on the table, a silent consent.

"Tianyi."

Following Abe Seimei's call, the figure of a blond girl appeared in the void. She bowed to Yuan Shigeko dignifiedly and humbly, then knelt down opposite him and raised her hand.

The hand outstretched under the heavy clothes was slender and white, and a bright light flew out from the fingertips, and fell into Yuan Chongguang's body.

At the moment when the light spot entered his body, in an unknown place far away, the Taidao placed on the knife holder suddenly trembled.

"My divine power has felt two diametrically opposite forces." Tianyi who withdrew his hand seemed to be a little unbelievable about the result he got, "One is the turbid qi that belongs to the underworld, and it was the first time my divine power entered. It was crazily repulsed by it, and the other was the Qing Qi that belonged to the gods."

The beautiful girl said every word: "I can feel that it is protecting you from the erosion of the qi of the underworld, but as you use more spiritual power, more qi of the underworld will inevitably enter your body, and this The divine power is irresistible...it is begging for my help."

"There is a god who is doing his best to protect you."

Yuan Shigemitsu was a little dazed, and Abe Seimei clapped his palms with a fan as if suddenly enlightened, and his thoughts jumped quickly: "So, speaking of it this way, Yuan-kun's amnesia is actually caused by the erosion of the turbidity of the underworld..."

"So, are you willing to accept my request?" Yuan Shigemitsu asked bluntly without giving Abe Seimei time to delay.

"Hey..." The old man tilted his head back, "It's really not easy to fool..."

Yuan Shigemitsu didn't say a word, and looked at him solemnly.

Abe Seimei gave a rare wry smile: "Reshaping the body of an undead who has passed away is equivalent to bringing the dead life back to the world from the underworld. This is a taboo thing that will be retaliated by the gods."

Yuan Shigemitsu breathed a sigh of relief. Although Abe Seimei didn't directly agree, as long as he didn't directly say that he didn't know what to do, then things would turn around.

In fact, before he fell into the turbulent flow of time and space, he vaguely heard Fox Nosuke's words that Shizheng could help him reshape his body, but he didn't believe them at all. Now it seems that his vigilance is really right, even Abe Seimei With such hesitation about this matter, how could Shizheng risk offending the gods so readily to pay for him.

He didn't want to know at all what they expected from him.

For transactions, you have to choose trustworthy ones.

"What conditions do you have, please come forward, as long as I can do it, Shigemitsu, I will die."

Giving up his real name to a powerful onmyoji is both his temptation and proof that he will never break his promise.

Yuan Shigemitsu?Abe Seimei frowned, as if he had just seen him, and took another serious look at the boy in front of him.

After a moment of silence, I don't know what he saw, the rare great onmyoji sighed, showing a helpless and relieved smile: "Your sincerity is really irresistible." The thin and thin old man stared at the banner Zimen, and then looked away, "In this case, please take care of my young grandson, he is a very good child."

In the entire Abe family, only Changhao inherited his talent. The peerless genius who used to be yin and yang has grown old, but the new hope has not yet grown.

"Although Honglian is with him..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and stopped at a subtle place.

He can no longer see the star path of the future, Changhao's fate is rough and bumpy, the old man who loves his grandson just wants to leave more bargaining chips for his grandson at this moment, and protect him as far as possible, as far as possible.

"I will do it."

Yuan Shigemitsu bowed his head respectfully to the elderly great Onmyoji, and made a solemn promise.

****

"……Hey."

Voices are heard.

"……answer!"

Horrible, horrific voices...can't hear, can't respond!If you break this taboo, you will become a prisoner of youkai.

Can't listen...can't answer!

Fujiwara Akiko snapped her eyes open and moved her fingers, only to realize that her whole body was drenched in sweat, her fingertips were as cold as ice, and she couldn't even feel the existence of her hands when she woke up.

……what?

Zhang Zi got up to look.She lives in the house opposite to the northeast, surrounded by curtains on the southeast, west and east sides. In the late summer weather, it is already getting cold in the middle of the night, but no matter how cold it is, it is still summer. When it is hot during the day, she still sweats Woolen cloth.

Zhangzi shook her palm unconsciously. This was her unconscious movement. There was a wonderful rustling feeling from the back of the hand to the wrist, as if something was wriggling under the skin.

There was an injury there, the last time she was captured by a big monster, a bird-like monster cut her skin with sharp claws, but fortunately Changhao came in time, she did not encounter any more She was hurt, but seeing Changhao desperately saving her, she never dared to tell about her injuries.

Changhao already felt guilty for not protecting himself well. If he knew that she was injured, he would definitely blame himself again...

No, I can't rely on him anymore. Changhao was seriously injured some time ago, it was Zhang Zi's fault, it was Zhang Zi who dragged him down, otherwise things wouldn't have turned out like this...

Therefore, I can no longer rely on him, I can't, and I don't want him to be put in danger.

Zhangzi firmly grasped the sachet that Changhao gave her, which was said to have the effect of exorcising evil spirits, and tremblingly closed her eyes, "save me, please bless me..." The sound of grinding and cracking sounded.

--answer!

****

Because of Qiongqi, it has been very unsettled in Kyoto these days. Abe Seimei was going to Dongsanjoden Fujiwara Michijo's mansion to strengthen the barrier every once in a while. I don't know what he is busy with these days. All the important things are left to Changhao.

Fortunately, the barriers are all set by Qingming, so Changhao only needs to go and see them as a routine task.

Moreover, taking this opportunity, he could meet Zhang Zi who lives deep in the inner courtyard.

Ever since Zhangzi was kidnapped by Qiongqi last time, Changhao hadn't seen each other for more than half a month in order to save her from serious injuries.

"Ah, grandson! Don't dawdle anymore! Your clothes are really good! Get out of here quickly! People have been waiting for a long time! It's too rude!"

The mob stomped around in the room, rubbing his hind legs against his ears in dissatisfaction: "Really, although the date is very good, it depends on whether it will cause trouble to others! For example..."

- Boom!

A fist hit the mob's head hard, and he spun around a few times: "What date! Shut up!"

Changhao took the black hat in the other hand and grabbed the tail of the white animal: "Who has been waiting for a long time?"

The little monster was carried in the air, and swaggered like a human being crossing his front legs: "He is a guest at home! Entrusted by Qingming, he will act with us these few days. He is super powerful and can drive Fu Depressed person! You obviously look about the same age...ah, really, I'm really sorry for talking about your sadness."

The little monster who said he was sorry but didn't mean to be sorry was thrown into the corner by Changhao in a second. The animal with excellent balance turned over lightly in the air and landed silently on the ground.

"Eh? Just, is Yuan-jun alone?" Changhao who came to the courtyard was surprised to find that there was only one person waiting there.

He was also wearing a hunting suit, which didn’t fit very well, maybe it was worn by Chang Hao’s father Ji Chang when he was young—Chang Hao looked at the clothes and thought, although it was a bit old, but his own demeanor completely overshadowed it This little flaw.

Yuan Shigemitsu nodded to Changhao who hurried over: "Yes, it would be too conspicuous to take them there, so let them stay in the room."

Chang Hao quickly apologized for his procrastination, and the two walked along Suzaku Avenue to Dongsan Tiao Hall with the little monster who insisted on leaning on Chang Hao's shoulder and refused to walk.

It was not the first time for Changhao to come to Dongsanjoden. Although he was eager, he still slowed down in step with Yuan Shigemitsu.

"I heard that this house was bestowed by His Majesty the Emperor. Many dignitaries lived there, even His Royal Highness the Prince and the Crown Prince lived there."

Chang Hao was looking for something to say, avoiding the eyes and ears of the attendants who were leading the way, and whispered this to Yuan Shigeguang.

"Ok?"

"Ah, it is the descendant of Emperor Huanwu, His Royal Highness who was crowned as the high crown prince." Changhao explained.

"Shen Gao...Crown Prince?" Yuan Shigemitsu's tone was a bit strange.

"That's right, His Highness who lived in the Hall of Houliang when he was born and was conferred the title of Prince Shigemitsu of Changhei Palace, if he hadn't died young, His Majesty the current Emperor should be his descendant." The topic is sensitive after all, Chang Hao changed his subject after saying these few words, not noticing that Yuan Shigemitsu's expression of looking at the house became a lot more serious.

"Ah, here it is."

Changhao's soft and pleasant whisper brought back Yuan Shigemitsu's thoughts. He saw this young boy jumping up for joy, his eyes were shining brightly, as if the long-awaited bright flowers bloomed in front of him.

...Is this the girl?

Yuan Zhongguang sat beside Chang Hao in silence, deliberately moved a little away from him, and the curtain hung down to block the face of the girl inside.

Yuan Shigemitsu saw Su Fang color and light water red through the fine gaps in the bamboo curtains, which were the colors that flowed from the precious clothes on the girl's body.

This is a very gentle girl, generous and lovely.

It is such a girl that Chang Hao secretly likes in his heart.Yuan Shigemitsu tilted his head, and heard the two occasionally whispering a few words, and the longer silence was not embarrassing. Changhao was smiling all the time, and he might not even have noticed this smile. The gentle and quiet aroma of flowers and plants.

Love...it's really interesting. When you fall in love with someone, you don't even talk. As long as you stay together, you will make people happy.

"Did nothing really happen? It feels like the barrier is much weaker..." Chang Hao was a little worried, "If something really happened, you must tell me."

The girl behind the bamboo curtain didn't speak, and she spoke after a long time, her voice was thin, small, and firm: "No, no, nothing."

Changhao couldn't ask anything, so he had to give up: "Then I will strengthen the barrier first, and let grandpa arrange it again tomorrow."

Yuan Zhongguang, who didn't say a word, didn't know what he saw, his lazy eyes suddenly sharpened, and then coughed lightly: "Ah... the sachet that Ji Jun brought smells very good."

Zhang Zi was a bit at a loss, but still instinctively replied with etiquette: "I made it myself, and Chang Hao also likes it very much... If you don't mind, I have a few more here."

"Then thank you Ji Jun." Yuan Zhongguang replied quickly.

There was a rustling sound from behind the curtain, and then a fan was opened and poked out from under the curtain. On the fan was a small sachet.

Yuan Shigemitsu reached out to take the sachet, and his cold fingers brushed against the girl's wrist for a moment under the cover of the wide sleeves.

A cold, domineering breath rushed into his body along the fingertips, making Yuan Zhongguang tremble suddenly, as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head.

Yuan Zhongguang glanced at the curtain without any trace, this girl is really powerful, with such an aura left on her body, I am afraid that she has been entangled by monsters these days, she has not had a good rest, no wonder the barrier is so weak, if Let this breath stay on her again, and within two days, she will be taken away by the monster.

If he hadn't been very sensitive to such turbidity due to the breath of the underworld, he probably wouldn't have felt that there was such a thing in Zhangzi's body.

Is it what Changhao said, the trace left by that monster named Qiongqi?

"Huh..." Zhangzi in the curtain muttered something to himself in doubt. At that moment just now, he felt that the cold air that had been entangled with him for the past few days had disappeared, and his body relaxed a little.

Is it her illusion...

After Yuan Shigemitsu did what he could do, he became impatient to stay here and hinder other young couples from having a romantic relationship, so he found an excuse to walk far away. Heard that disturbing a person's love will be struck by a thunderbolt. He didn't want to die so tragically.

And...he felt that there seemed to be something attracting him here...

Minato Shigemitsu walked in the empty courtyard, and he didn't know where he went. All he saw was barren vegetation and dense trees that couldn't see the sun, and the fine stones under his feet were scattered around. and the opposite house are far away.

In front is a building that looks like a warehouse. The curtain door is a bit old, the covering paper on it is yellowed, the corners are broken, and it is rolled into an irregular shape.

Has the building not been used for a long time, or is it abandoned?Abandoned why not just tear it down...

Yuan Shigemitsu was thinking so wildly, but when he saw that there was no one around, he simply walked forward.

The door was not locked, and it was dusty to the touch. Yuan Zhongguang opened it casually, and a large cloud of dust was thrown out.

"Ahem... really..."

As soon as he opened the door, he regretted it, but he was really quick, so he had to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and stepped in with a frown.

The inside was empty, with many collapsed shelves and wooden boxes, scattered wooden strips piled up on the ground, buried by thick dust.This is really a warehouse, the kind that no one has been in for many years.

Yuan Shigemitsu glanced roughly, and was about to go out. The moment he turned around, something caught his attention.

He walked over slowly, the corner could not be illuminated by the sun, a collapsed box was scattered, and a piece of cloth with a pattern that could not be seen was left on it. Yuan Shigemitsu looked at it, and could vaguely distinguish that it was a very special case during the reign of Emperor Huanwu. Popular patterns.

Could it be that this warehouse has been abandoned since the time of Emperor Huanmu?Yuan Shigemitsu felt incredible. You know, it was more than 100 years ago, so no one came to dismantle this useless warehouse?

He stretched out two fingers to hold the handle of the painting fan, and carefully picked up the rag with the other end, revealing what he saw just now.

It was a long box, which was just covered by the cloth, so there was not much dust on it, and the delicate patterns carved on it could be seen clearly.

Yuan Shigemitsu groped twice, found a gap, and opened the somewhat old wooden box.

Lying quietly inside was a large sword, with a simple vermilion scabbard, full of classical style.

The author has something to say: Look!Not much today!Happy, akimbo.

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oh my oh my god what did I see...the girl who threw me two deep waters!It's my first time receiving such a precious gift. I feel that I deserve it... Didn't you say that you threw it wrong? Poke me privately in the group, and I'll send it back to you!God, don't scare me... You were flattered and hugged my melon seeds and peanuts and Mr. Yao's long legs tightly.