[Comprehensive] Playing off again

"You can't walk over it! Dreams are very unstable things. If you move around casually, you don't know what will happen..."

Eight hundred bhikkhuni's voice stopped abruptly.

Leading the two of them, Elan's walking speed was not slow. Kagura's dream was dark, and things in the distance could not be seen clearly. At this time, the three of them were almost out of the range that could be seen by the naked eye... nothing happened.

Yasha and Xiaobai followed closely behind.

"Don't worry about it, follow that kid first!" Boya said this, and took the lead to catch up. The light purple wings on the back of Butterfly Jing's head fluttered slightly, obviously also a little surprised, "Let's go too, Mr. Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni! "

"Okay, Butterfly."

There seemed to be a force that suppressed the collapse of the dream... The fortune-teller was thinking, and stepped forward quickly, his eyes flicked over his companions one by one, and finally stopped on Yagami.After living for hundreds of years, she has met many people, and this is the first time she has met such an incomprehensible young man...

As if sensing her gaze, Elan turned his head.

The calf-length hair swayed gently with the movements, like the surface of the sea parting, and what appeared were a pair of black eyes.

It is clear and translucent, reflecting everything, but not her appearance—yes, even looking this way, but in Elan's eyes, the eight hundred bhikkhuni...doesn't exist!

Condescending indifference.

A void soaked in marrow.

Eight hundred bhikkuni is very strange, he can see those eyes so clearly in a dark environment, it is also very strange, just a look, but can put such a lot of pressure on himself... It seems that the whole person is denied, Body and soul have been obliterated...

Oh, isn't that what she expected?

The fortune teller paused slightly, and followed up again.

"Iori, how long do we have to go?"

"Boya, be patient."

A fine, soft voice came to my ears, it was Kagura!The light here was brighter, Boya walked a few steps quickly, and the first thing that came into view was a huge monster.

Eight ferocious snake heads undulate and keep moving forward. The one closest to him has two long beards on the top of its head, and a little green flame in the middle. threatening.And in front of the head, there is a small figure...

"God music!"

Boya was so anxious that she was about to rush forward to save someone——

"do not move."

It was a strange feeling.Boya would not fail to hear Yagami's voice, but at this time, the clarity and innocence of the youth in the voice disappeared, full of indescribable majesty and shock, Boya's thoughts went blank for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, It was found that the monster had stopped moving.

Seimei murmured, "This is... Yamata no Orochi?"

Xiao Bai was so shocked that his hair would fall out, "Master Qingming, what did you say?"

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni covered her lips, "Oh, it seems to be true..."

Butterfly retreated again and again, blushing when he realized it, and trotted to Qingming's side, while Yasha, who had been standing on the right side of Elan, didn't back down a step, just clenched his weapon, ready to fight at any time.

"God music?"

Boya’s number one priority is his younger sister, and Yamata no Orochi should be put aside first—the little girl stood alone, her figure seemed to be completely swallowed by darkness at any time, she didn’t respond to Boya’s call, and neither did the arrival of her companions. The same, the eyes are empty, as if the soul no longer exists in this small body.

"God music!"

The samurai's eyes were red, and he stared at Yamata no Orochi with hatred.

After looking carefully, I found that the big snake here is just a phantom.

On the ground, there is a miserable green circle of light, not all of Yamata no Orochi's body is shown, but the part above the light circle is a forked body. On the eight snakes, the eight heads move in different ways, and some of them have been opened. With a bloody mouth, the sharp teeth are covered with flesh and blood, and the crystal yellow vertical pupils carry an icy breath. Just a phantom, it brings unimaginable fear to people.

A hand gently patted his shoulder, "Calm down, Boya."

"... Seimei."

Boya held Seimei's hand, with a resentful and confused expression, on the verge of collapse, "Kagura, she..."

"It'll be fine."

Seimei had also seen those empty eyes, and he looked towards Elan, "Iori, do you know where Kagura is?" Seimei did not forget that Iori's eyes can see the soul.

"Ok!"

Elan stepped forward, his movements were as graceful as ever, and there seemed to be invisible stairs in the void supporting him step by step. This scene was like a ritual, and the viewers couldn't help but hold their breath.

The boy stopped in front of one of Yamata no Orochi's heads.

Following his actions, everyone could see clearly that among the eight hideous snake heads, this one not only closed its mouth, but also closed its eyes—the snake has no eyelids, and the crystal yellow vertical pupils are clearly visible, but inexplicably , the snake head gives the impression that it has closed its eyes.

The difference in vision and feeling made people feel a little uncomfortable, but Seimei, who had guessed something, opened his eyes wide——

Could it be that……

Elan raised his hand, gently stroked the slippery scales, and poked the green flame curiously.The expression on his face was curious, and his voice showed no sense of tension, with an innocent and intimate atmosphere, reminiscent of children's playfulness, "Kagura, wake up."

In a daze, the background changed to a courtyard with ancient cherry blossoms. The boy's voice was tinged with eagerness, which resonated with invisible things, "Kagura, wake up and play with me!"

The girl's thin and soft voice sounded hesitantly, "Eight...God?"

A pink shimmer flickered.

Elan's figure landed in front of Kagura accurately, and the imprisoned soul in the phantom of the big snake had already plunged into Kagura's "body" in the dream. The petite girl's eyes lit up, and she looked around in confusion, "Qingming, Boya...you...where are we?"

Seimei explained: "This is your dreamland."

"My...dream?"

"Ask Boya specifically, he is very worried about you." Cleverly tripping Boya, causing him to take another step forward and get closer to Kagura, Seimei asked Elan seriously, "This should be eight Chi Orochi's soul fragment is broken...Is there a way to get rid of it?"

"It won't be more powerful than the main body."

Elan is full of confidence.

"I won't...let go...your..."

When Boya and Kagura were talking about something, the black flames burned up, swallowing up the phantom of Yamata no Orochi, and the threat of the big snake coming from nowhere seemed to be dying, and seemed unwilling Shouting, Elan raised the corners of his lips and said softly, "Come on."

There is a huge amount of self-confidence in the words.

Qingming clearly saw a phantom of a man showing a contemptuous smile behind the young man, and disappeared in an instant.

The dream collapsed.

"Stand still, don't panic!"

What reappeared in front of my eyes was the splendor of spring.

The fragrance of grass, the fragrance of flowers, and the willow branches swaying gently in the breeze lightly touch the surface of the water, creating ripples, inexplicably giving people a sense of affection.

Butterfly looked around carefully, "This is the 'Gap of Dreams'."

"'Dream Gap'?"

"Yes, Master Qingming." Butterfly Wing sprinkled light purple spots, and Diejing said, "Many people's dreams are connected here. This is the deepest part of the dream, called the 'Gap of Dreams'."

Eight hundred bhikkhuni braided her hair, "I've heard of this place. This is the deepest part of the dream...Maybe I can never go out again."

Xiaobai frowned, "No, don't say such terrible things!"

"It's just a joke."

noob:"……"

Boya glanced at it mockingly, "Are you calling it a dog? You're too timid."

Xiaobai leaned forward, made an attacking posture, bared his teeth and said, "Xiaobai is a fox shikigami! It's really a fox, 100% a fox! Even Mr. Boya, if you say that, Xiaobai will Bite you!"

However it didn't help.

Boya had already looked away and started talking to Qingming, "Qingming, tell me how to get out."

It never occurred to me that I couldn't get out.

Is this... trust?

Seimei smiled at his shikigami.

"Don't worry." Receiving the sight of the onmyoji, Butterfly Jing frowned, "I was originally a monster traveling in the dream, if you get lost in the dream, just follow my drum and you can go out."

Butterfly Spirit seemed very happy to be able to help everyone when he came to a field he was familiar with, "Just go back to Lord Kagura's dream first. Hmm..."

"what happened?"

"I can't seem to find Master Kagura's dream." Butterfly tilted his head, "It's strange, even if it collapses, it should be able to go back."

Is it because of the black flames?

Seimei suggested, "Can you go to my dreamland?"

If you have to return to someone's dream to go out, then there may be a special feeling between the onmyoji and shikigami who have a contractual relationship.

"Please wait a moment, Seimei-sama."

The Butterfly Fairy closed her eyes, feeling something. After a while, she opened her eyes and showed a big smile, "I found it! Come on, please listen to my song!" Light as if flying.

"Sand la la la la... sand la la la la..."

They entered a large and dark dream.

Compared with Kagura's, it can be said that it is even worse.

Xiao Bai was extremely surprised, "Is this... Master Qingming's dream?"

It's gloomy and cold, just standing inside feels like being swallowed up... Boya picked up the bow vigilantly, "Hey, Qingming, what are you thinking about, why are you dreaming like this?"

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni: "No, this is not Mr. Seimei's dream..."

"This way, this way!"

Elan took Kagura and waved to them, and ran forward, "Come here, I haven't seen Kuro Seimei before!"

"Humph."

There was no need for everyone to go there, someone with exactly the same appearance as Qingming had already appeared in front of them, "He actually walked directly into my domain ostentatiously, what a man who doesn't know how to be elegant."

"Ah!" Butterfly Jing exclaimed in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Master Qingming, I found the wrong one..."

"nothing."

In a way, this is indeed his dream.

With a gentle smile on Qingming's lips, he stepped forward a few steps, "Sorry, we originally wanted to enter my dream."

Like a mirror image.

Exactly the same appearance, height, body shape, even the length of hair... Remove the color, this is exactly the same person.The well-informed Qing Xingdeng also had no information from Hei Qingming, as if the other party hadn't moved at all, but Qingming would not doubt his busyness.

Yaqi Orochi's conspiracy... Even without Orochi, the conspiracy continues.As Qingming thought about it, he suddenly felt a little lost, "Hei Qingming...did you sleep well?"

Hei Qingming looked at him suspiciously, "Thank you."

Kagura pulled the little partner, and said in a small voice, "Is there some kind of spell on Kuro Seimei's face?"

Yagami blinked, and replied in a low voice: "Maybe I was injured, so I have to cover it up like this."

The dream was extraordinarily quiet, and the voice was clearer than usual.Hei Qingming naturally heard it.However, he just looked at Qingming—as if no matter how many people there were, he only cared about Qingming.The silver-haired onmyoji smiled: "I won't enter your dream again." His voice gradually slowed down, "If each other makes a fuss in each other's dream, we won't be able to sleep peacefully at night."

Butterfly Jing keenly sensed some kind of fluctuation, "The owner of the dream is about to wake up..."

"Then, let's go here, Seimei. Before long, darkness will cover the entire capital of Kyoto——"

Kagura bedroom.

Although the ominous thing in Kagura's dream was eliminated, Kuro Seimei's declaration made people unable to relax.

In the window, there is a faint light from the sky.

Dawn...?

"Boom."

There was a loud knock on the door.The only thing that can make this kind of noise is the gate of the mansion. It can be judged that the mood and temper of the visitor must be very bad——

"Qingming, get the hell out of here!"

It was Shuten-douji.

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Life-saving brain supplemented the Qingbo car!

Original sentence: Boya held Seimei's hand, with a resentful and confused expression, on the verge of collapse, "She Kagura..."

Continuation:

Burson-Marsteller rarely shows weakness.

So this fragile appearance is particularly attractive.

The red eyes seemed to be crying silently, and the blue eyes clearly looked at this scene, and then, the hand that was accustomed to drawing symbols caressed his face.

Qingming's voice was soft, "Bo Ya, I..."

Barley

I'm sorry the rice cake may be broken... Crying and repenting.

As for making up for Shuang Qingming, let’s skip it, anyway, I’ve already written the book.

Regarding Shuten-douji's visit, I just want to say——

Surprised or not?Is it surprising?Is it irritating?

Once again, I wish Qingming a happy Father's Day!

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The Yamata no Orochi here is not the purple image in the Yuhun icon, but the w with green light in plot 22

Butterfly’s drum sound reminds me of the song “Yesterday Reappears”. When I was young, I always heard someone playing this and dancing downstairs =V=

#Exposure Age Series#

PS: If you want to let Tunzai appear on the stage, it’s been a long time~