The daily life of the demon fox [Comprehensive]

Back home, Onmyoji carried the demon fox all the way to the room, it was already late at night.

It's just that the onmyoji wasn't sleepy at all. He looked at the demon fox in his arms, and frowned slightly. He touched the ears of the sleeping shikigami, and the hairs in his palm trembled slightly, tickling slightly, "Fox, yes. What's the matter?"

He naturally knew that the fox must not have fallen asleep. On the way here, he also thought about whether he should let the fox be quiet first, and then ask what happened.

Just remembering that Yaohu turned black twice, the Onmyoji struggled for less than three seconds and decided to directly get out what was in Yaohu's mind-after all, this is not the Ping'an capital they are familiar with, and Onmyoji is just a collateral child who lives in a relative's house. At this time, the demon fox turned black, and what happened was unpredictable.

After only half a month in this world, they have fully understood how unwelcome the monsters here are.

Even worse than before they came here.

The Heian Era is always an era of rampant demons, just like Onmyoji's own experience, he himself has half of the blood of the demon race, let alone others, there are also things where the demon race and humans are together. The best onmyoji met, not only can't catch monsters, but also help to cover up.

But here, whenever a monster is seen, the onmyoji's idea is to go up to seal and kill it every minute, without giving the monster a chance to speak.

That day the demon fox and the onmyoji went out together, and watched helplessly as the woman who had no time to speak was beheaded and killed by a middle-aged onmyoji on the spot. The woman's husband just backed away with a look of panic on his face, and he didn't have a single memory of the wife who had lost her life and the unborn child.

This is human beings.

Recovering from his memory, the Onmyoji looked at the shikigami who was still burying his head in his arms and didn't want to talk, so he put him on the table ruthlessly, determined to know the reason why the demon fox is not right now, but that The fox turned its head and buried its head in its big fluffy tail, determined not to have a word with the Onmyoji.

Onmyoji: ...

Whoever you love, blacken it, blacken it, I don't care about you!

He shook his hands and left. The moment the fire in the room was extinguished, the fox that had huddled itself up silently raised its head. A pair of slightly glowing red eyes were firmly fixed on the thin figure. It seemed that there was still that cool female voice echoing, Yaohu only felt a wave of anger stuck in his heart, unable to go up or down, very uncomfortable.

"Please leave Qingming, you will kill him if you do this." The woman smiled at him as if begging, and said before he had time to react: "You know who I'm talking about, right? , Hu Yansang. For someone as smart as you, I don't believe you don't know... the spiritual power in your body has always been clear."

It was always sunny.

It's all sunny.

sunny.

"Boom——" The wide-eyed fox waved his paws and dropped the teapot beside him. It landed on the ground with a crisp sound, and the onmyoji who had just lay down sat up in an instant. In the direction of the table, there was a long silence, "Do you want to talk?"

Under the moonlight, that little figure hugged its head with its paws, and its pricked up ears trembled, as if it was very aggrieved. The scene is very similar to the few days that the demon fox stayed in the small room after awakening, it was awkward and wronged.

"Qingming." After a while, the onmyoji heard it speak, and because it became smaller, even the voice was waxy, and the milky voice was very pleasant. He nodded and realized that the demon fox might not be able to see it. Only then did he reply to indicate that he would listen again, but the demon fox made no sound again.

The onmyoji waited for a while, finally sighed, walked over to pick it up in the dark, went back to the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, looked down at the fox who didn't know what was making a fuss, "Fox Fangsang, it's still not good. Are you going to tell me what happened?"

He was a little aggrieved when he spoke. He thought that his Shikigami was going to say something to him when he spoke, but he retreated back to be a quail just after he opened his mouth. The Onmyoji felt that he had been deceived.

The monster clan, especially the fox clan, is actually the fastest at understanding people's emotions. The monster fox can obviously feel the thoughts of the onmyoji, but he is still unwilling to speak, or he is unwilling.

It's not that I haven't thought about why there is no Kagura, no Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, no Yuan Boya in this world, and even Hui Ye and Ji Ye are gone in the yard, but this yard is exactly the same as the yard of my own Onmyoji , not to mention the existence of Liuhe.

It's just that Yaohu didn't expect that the truth has always been so tragic.

Abe Seimei has always been just Abe Seimei, even though he has lost his memory, even if he has changed his body, he still has the same soul. That person, the demon fox opened his mouth and bit his claws in his mouth, allowing himself to be wet with saliva The hair has no elegance at all.

"Qingming, if one day Xiaosheng leaves, will you forget Xiaosheng?" In the silence, a glutinous voice asked, the Onmyoji was silent for a long time, as if he had fallen asleep, Yaohu's heart sank , but heard an elegant and low voice coming into the ear: "Yes."

"So, Hu Yansang, please don't leave me."

That person buried his whole face in its big tail, a few flashes of light flashed in his eyes, what made the demon fox want to leave him, the onmyoji hugged the shikigami in his arms, his eyes gradually sank.

The so-called family members know their own affairs, once Yaozu signed a shikigami contract with the Onmyoji, it is inseparable until one of the parties dies, so Hu Yansang... what is going on?

"Xiaosheng... no." Yaohu's sinking heart suddenly became clear, and he saw a bright light suddenly emitting from the little fox's body. The next moment, the Onmyoji was embraced by him in his arms, and his thin chin rested on it. In his head, the fox's voice was smiling and determined.

At this moment, all worries are gone, life and death, and yin and yang spirits seem to have become nothingness. There seem to be thousands of words to say in his heart, but when they reach his lips, they are only suppressed into one sentence. His words The question was so abrupt that even the Onmyoji was stunned on the spot.

He asked: "Qingming, in this life, have you ever thought about marrying a woman who can sing and sing?"