[Comprehensive] Enkidu

The day of dusk is the time to meet the devil.

There are no people coming and going on the streets of Kyoto, and the silence is a little scary. The smoke wrapped in black smoke floats into the distance, and the ferocious and howling faces can be vaguely seen.

What came in the air was a gloomy smell of blood that would make even an ordinary person uneasy, let alone those highly inspired Onmyojis.

"Before it's time for the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, the surrounding atmosphere has become so strong, it seems that the comer must be unkind."

Hearing this, the jumping young girl turned to look at the dignified Onmyoji, her crimson kimono was like a dancing flame.

She tilted her head and asked seriously.

"Qingming, is the situation serious?"

The owner of the name she called slightly narrowed her eyes, and replied calmly and gently.

"Well, it is indeed very difficult to solve the difficulties. But I think that if they can be prevented from happening, the deterioration of Kyoto may be reduced."

The young man is surrounded by a clear air that destroys all evils, and in the turbulent darkness, a warm white light flickers on and off. Just by looking at it, you will feel a calming power.

He has a rare white hair that does not match the appearance of a human being. The transparent hair hangs slightly loosely on his shoulders. From a distance, he looks like a blooming white lotus, as cold as the moonlight.

"Protect yourself first, Kagura."

The girl twirled the paper umbrella in her hand, and though she said nothing, she nodded cautiously.

The sun's light dipped a little bit, and the streets that still had warm colors gradually became distorted. The blue-gray stone bricks were stained with sticky black. As the black continued to spread, the originally fresh air after snow became sweet and greasy.

The seemingly invisible singing hummed softly, and clusters of dark green fireflies drifted from afar without wind.

"here we go."

Kagura hasn't seen Hyakki Yako since she lost her memory, so she probably doesn't feel any fear. She is different from ordinary little girls, she can keep her expression on even the most terrifying monsters.

Kagura's ears moved a little, and the delicate little face had a seriousness that didn't match his age.

Her wrist swayed slightly, and the small umbrella drew a sharp arc, followed by piercing screams. The transparent body in the umbrella's spikes was covered with vicious female faces, and every face was staring at her. Kagura screamed in pain.

"Sneak attack is not allowed."

The girl's sweet voice was no less than the scariest voice to the demon. With the light of the curse mark on the umbrella shining, the resentful spirit turned into dust in an instant.

"Hyakki Yakō are not necessarily monsters with corrupted minds, Kagura, don't be too reckless."

"learn."

In the boundless black mist, the Onmyoji stood holding the talisman, and the golden light radiated from the paper talisman, forming a protective barrier.

Kagura handed her back to him with peace of mind, and her ten fingers kept performing spiritism. Her technique was different from Seimei's Qingguang. The resentful ghosts hidden in it are more sharp than the peace of traditional Yin Yang art.

"pat".

The clear and crisp sound of clogs stepping on the ground suddenly appeared. It was only a sound at first, and the distance was far away, and then more clogs sounded.

Qingming concentrated on dispelling the vengeful spirits around. The vengeful spirits that hadn't matured didn't need to expend a lot of energy. He just noticed the change in front of him, and the Onmyoji under the light curtain showed a little thought.

His memory has been missing for a while, and he can't remember many past experiences, so Qingming can't remember what the previous Hyakki Yakara was like, but his subconscious perception tells him that this time Hyakki Yakara is different from the past.

The gust of wind blowing from the rear whizzed by, the howling wind resembled the cry of others, but it was real, not a monster's blindfold.

Because the cold wind pierced through the tangible barrier and rolled up the clothes and hair of the two of them, Kagura was still young, and the strong wind made her stagger, and she stood upright on the ground with the umbrella tip to stabilize her figure.

The black mist dissipated.

At this time, the street has no shadow of the world.

"Sunny?"

Kagura reluctantly opened her eyes captivated by the wind and sand, looked around, and suddenly found that the Onmyoji who had been by her side had disappeared.

"Sunny."

The girl's expression became visibly flustered, she bit her lip to force herself to calm down, and looked straight ahead.

There is nothing here, only the upcoming Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, presumably there must be some problems, it must be on those monsters.

Abe Seimei also noticed at this time that Kagura suddenly disappeared.

However, Kagura's spiritual power is strong, and there will be no problems for a while. She is really not a child who needs to be worried by others. Although she is small, she looks like she needs to be cared for.

While thinking about the location of Kagura, Onmyouji raised his footsteps and walked towards the team of Hyakki Yako.

Before choosing to participate in this incident, Abe Seimei considered carefully whether to give priority to finding the source of the alienation of Kyoto. After all, the ordinary Hyakki Night Walk has no effect on ordinary people-the premise is not to participate.

But the time of appearance was wrong. It is reasonable to say that the normal Hyakki Night Walk would not appear in this time period, and there would not be such a big resentment. Fortunately, he made some preparations in advance. He asked his friend Boya to separate the people, otherwise he would live in Anyone nearby will now die.

Damn.

The ghost who passed by suddenly turned around and attacked. Qingming didn't make a move, but was torn into pieces by the green dragon hovering in his body.

The young man's magnificent eyes became darker, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, but at this moment, his mood was indeed not that good.

The nature of monsters is chaotic, and it is difficult to distinguish them from good and evil. It is difficult to make monsters pure white, and it is equally difficult to dye them black, but the soul of the monster that attacks Seimei has been polluted.

"The source of the disaster in Kyoto, what is it..."

There is still a touch of remnant soul in Abe Seimei's hand, and the cursed black can be vaguely seen among the dissipated remnant soul.

Who is the culprit?He must find out, and it can't go on any longer. If he continues to ignore it, the pollution will not only be ordinary monsters, but will even spread to people.

He wanted to make sure that all the monsters here were polluted.

The green flames that can be seen are the lights of all ghosts. Even if a companion dies, it will not disturb the elegance of the nocturnal monsters. The monsters walk from far to near in one direction, and the laughter is endless.

They have different shapes, like men, women, children, or have not lost their animal form, dragging long tails while walking, frivolous and wild.

No matter strong or weak, ferocious or gentle, the monsters at this moment can get along harmoniously, because it is the most important gathering of all ghosts. Go forward until the end of the night walk.

Originally, Seimei thought he would find Kagura's traces, but he didn't let go of any monster's whereabouts, until another monster rushed towards him, seeing its face, the Onmyoji still couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

Wood charm, he remembered, was a kind of monster with a gentle temperament.

Mu Mei's vines cut through the Onmyoji's arm, and the blood from the white fox's bloodline immediately burned, it let out a scream, and then shrank into a ball.

"What happened? Mu Mei, you shouldn't take the initiative to harm humans."

Qingming should have shot, but the paper talisman accompanying his fingertips did not play its original role after all. Because of the pity that should not have been produced, the burning flame gradually extinguished, leaving a figure with a little vitality.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to save the remaining life of the monster.

"It's better not to get close. It's aggressive now and may hurt you at any time."

An immature child's voice came from behind him, and a light green light hit Qingming's face.

Will there be fireflies this season?

The first thing Qingming saw was the lantern in the hands of a child. Different from the gloomy forest of will-o'-the-wisps, the light green in the lantern shone with vitality, just like the stars in the sky were randomly restrained by the owner of the lantern in the small world. , just like its owner, is extremely beautiful.

The young boy is wearing a blue and white kimono with a casual look, and the green leaves on the kimono are wrapped around his cuffs, as if he is an evergreen tree that is still transformed into a human form through cultivation, blowing towards him is completely different from the surrounding environment. Naturally angry.

But Qingming knew that he was not a monster.

"You are not a monster."

All monsters will follow the rules to walk at night, and those who can stay in place have nothing to do with ghosts.

Qingming responded with a sincere and soft smile, but soon the smile subsided, and the other party squatted next to Mu Mei, stroking the wound on Mu Mei's body worriedly.

"It's really serious and needs proper treatment."

The monster that had the intention to attack just now felt the vitality from the source, and its violent and trembling body became no longer stiff. It felt as if it was in the middle of the forest, full of the breath of companions everywhere.

For a long time, the filthy heart affected by the underworld finally had its own thoughts, no longer the fear of killing, and peacefully placed itself in the dream.

[I really want to sleep peacefully, I'm so tired...it's too painful. 】

It seemed to feel its inner thoughts, and it was obvious that the voice was as delicate as that of a cub.But the strange thing is that if you listen carefully, it seems to be as vast as the sky, silent and far away.

"Good boy, have a good rest."