Onmyoji--Xiao Hei entered Xiao Bai's body

The author has something to say: This story is also over.Very pleased and full of regret.At the beginning of writing, I didn't think of any profound ideas, but as I wrote, I couldn't help but let Xiaobai understand his brother's hard work, let the fox cut off his illusory thoughts, let the big tengu be considerate of the demon fox, and let Boya's secret love have more in return.

This article was inspired by accident, but it seems to be better than the last one.Met new caretaker friends, and also received the usual first thunder!Xiaosheng is going to cry.

Last time I said that I couldn't think black and white, but I got confused in this article in a blink of an eye.So the writing plan can't keep up with the changes.I would like to boldly invite everyone to collect it, and take a look at Xiaosheng's other works.

I won't finish this article right away, and I will put a short story about Phoenix Fire later.Because Phoenix Fire won't be read by many people, I'll put it here and maybe more people will read it.Be careful, please bear with me~

When the mutation recovered, Guishihei was listening to Xiaobai's story about his difficult team formation experience today, and he threatened to beat all the shikigami who caused trouble for his younger brother when he went back.While speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy like deja vu, and when his vision recovered, he saw Xiaobai's body standing in front of him.

Four rays of light flew out of the Yata mirror, and the body of Yamata no Orochi cast a huge shadow on the side of the Sanzu River.Amidst the roar, Hei Qingming slumped to the ground.Seimei put Boya's arm on his shoulder, and dragged him away from the wildly twisting body of the big snake.

Xiao Hei raised a sickle to guard Seimei to prevent them from being attacked, but Seimei was very relaxed: "Don't be nervous. I used a little trick when I reversed the secret method in the mirror. I messed up the eight souls of the big snake. They are still there. I'm confused. Let's go now, Boya has consumed too much energy and needs to rest as soon as possible."

When the two ghost messengers heard the words, they immediately took Qingming Boya and fled to a safe place outside the Hall of Yama.

There was no one in the hall, so the ghost envoy Bai called the Soul-Sorrowing Bird and told him to report the situation and pay close attention to the Santu River.

The Broken Soul Bird was very melancholy: "Master Yan Mo was furious just now, and I don't really want to report to her at this moment."

Just as he was talking, two little ghost boys ran over, each carrying a big burden.The white boy held the ghost's hand with tears in his eyes, and the black boy hugged his thigh directly.Bai Tongzi said: "When the soul returned to its place, Lord Yan Mo happened to be inspecting whether the judge was sleeping obediently on her bed. After they changed their bodies, Lord Judge felt that he had insulted Lord Yan Mo, so he asked himself to be exiled to Abi Hell, never Go back to Yan Luo Palace and never see Lord Yan Mo again..."

Ghost Shihei couldn't help but "tsk".The judge thinks too highly of himself, how can he have the ability to molest a female hooligan?He only has the ability to light a fire in Yan Mo.

Bai Tongzi shook Xiaobai's hand and said, "Now Mr. Judge is under house arrest, Mr. Yan Mo is so angry that he can't speak, and the clouds she rides on have turned into flashing dark clouds. Master, disciples are afraid! Disciples can go to Yinyang Liao Is it difficult to escape for a few days?"

The two great ghost envoys waited for Qingming to make up his mind. Qingming thought for a while, and said to the soul-stricken bird: "You don't want to face Yan Mo's wrath, so you might as well try to tell the judge. In order to maintain the safety of hell, the judge must go to the big snake to fight for his life. Then Lord Yan Mo must protect her heart and soul. Handing Orochi and Hei Qingming to them will save us a lot of trouble, and the most important thing is to let them deepen their relationship in the face of great danger. Well, it is really a great merit."

Gui Shihei and Gui Shibai are finally employees of the underworld. Hearing this, I really wonder if Seimei's conscience will hurt.

Qingming had a reassuring smile on his face, and then waved to the two little boys: "Let's all get out of here quickly, and create a good environment for Lord Yan Mo and Judge to live and die together."

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Seimei Boya and the two emissaries holding the child returned to Heianjing.Boya was so weak that he was drowsy, so Qingming asked the ghost and his family to go back to the dormitory to rest first, and he wanted to take Boya home.

Seimei smiled and rejected Genji's servant who came to help, and personally sent Boya to the bedroom, and lit the incense for breathing.After a while, Boya woke up slowly.

Seeing Qingming who was guarding by his side, he felt very sorry: "I've dragged you down. I made a mistake when casting the spell, and now I'm going to trouble you to take care of me."

Seimei put away the folding fan, putting away a rare cunning look.He shook his head and said, "If I'm wrong, I'm also at fault. I know you're obsessed with me, and I'm too bad to deliberately flirt with you at a critical moment. Of course, my fault is not as serious as yours. "

"..." Boya was surprised that Qingming would admit his mistake one day?He immediately recalled: "Wait a minute, tell me, what are you talking about obsessing over you... I, I just think you are a rare person, and I want to get along with you with the heart of being close to talented people, don't think about it."

Qingming looked at Boya's face as red as charcoal fire, and pretended to sigh: "Then it's inconvenient for me to stay for a long time, so I'll take my leave first."

Boya subconsciously stopped him, but after careful thought, he couldn't find any reason.Fortunately, Qingming didn't want to leave at first, so he turned around and went to the closet to take out the bedding.

He glanced at the dumbfounded Boya, and said while tidying up the pillow, "I've been taking care of you since we met, don't say that I hurt you, I should take care of you just for this kindness."

Boya has mixed feelings: Does Qingming only think about kindness and care?

Whether it is Qingming who is calm and calm, or Qingming who is cunning and wise, this person is always like a mirror in his heart, deeply reflected in his eyes but untouchable.Yuan Boya's thoughts are written in black and white, but he can't fathom the heart of the Onmyoji.Just like now, Qingming understands all his thoughts, but still has the same attitude of neither far nor near.

Boya recovered from his contemplation, and was very helpless at the situation in front of him: "Didn't you mean to take care of me! Why did you lie down first?"

Qingming supported his cheek with one hand, thousands of silver threads poured down and scattered, reflecting the fiery red candlelight, which was more gorgeous than the silk and satin under him. "I am a guest. Is the way of hospitality of nobles is to let the guests do the work?"

Boya had nothing to do with him, and stood up forcefully.The noble son never does chores, and it took a lot of effort to find the spare bedding from the wooden box.

Qingming wrapped her fingers around a strand of long hair, and sighed, "I'm not a lively person, I don't need, don't care, and don't like to be followed by others. Why did I walk with you for a long time like this? Alas, why don't you understand? ?”

Since going to hell, Boya has fainted until now.He was careful not to dream again in front of Qingming, so he said, "Because I follow you persistently."

Qingming sat up: "Yuan Boya, I'm really going to be angry with you. I'm finally a top-notch onmyoji. If I don't want anyone to follow me, I can use one or two hundred ways to make people disappear."

Boya suddenly felt that the world was brilliant, and countless fragrant flowers fell from the sky.He clenched his fists, exhausting all the nobleman's restraint to not rush forward.Qingming lay down lazily, looked at the roof beams and said, "A nobleman is a nobleman. With such a spacious pillow mat, it would be very cold to sleep alone. Maybe it would be nice for two people to squeeze together."

Boya got into bed in an instant and boldly hugged Qingming.

Qingming looked at the smiling face on the other side, stroking his brows and said, "Yuan Boya, seeing you is the biggest pitfall I have stepped into in my life." He blew out the lights while saying that, and said, "Remember to return the mirror tomorrow. rest."

Boya's smile froze on his face: Wait, who has the bigger hole? !

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When the ghost envoy Hei Hei held the sleeping boy and pushed open the gate of Yin Yang Liao, he was almost overturned by the noise coming from inside.

Xiao Hei walked into the courtyard, quickly caught Banruo who was running past, and asked him the reason for the chaos in the dormitory.

Banruo lifted the mask and said with a smile: "You came back just in time, the dormitory is very lively now. The demon luthier is settling accounts with the hair-eating ghost; the dog god was molested this morning, and now he is going to beat the mountain rabbit and the needle girl; the first Wu and the witch The Gu Masters continued their unfinished fight; Cherry Blossom and Peach Blossom came back, and saw that the trees were interrupted by Yingcao and the others, and they wanted to ask for an explanation, haha, girls must be wonderful when they fight; and Kaifangzhu and Ebisu... "

Xiao Hei felt very desperate: "Are these two old nannies here to make trouble too?"

Banruo shrugged: "They played chess well at first, but when the soul was exchanged, it happened to be the decisive move. The old goldfish's soul actually lost, but after the exchange, he said that his body won the game, so he was the winner. "Umibozu's honest fish is not good at bickering, so it just magnifies the water. There are so many fights, I can't even watch them. Brother Ghost Messenger, which pair do you think is worth watching?"

Gui Shihei kicked his ass: "What are you watching! Go back to sleep!...Come back! Take these two boys with you. You have to be a big brother."

Watching Banruo take away the two sleepy boys, Gui Shihei covered his face sadly.

"What?" The ghost sent Bai to see him worrying, and couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, I just suddenly understood why Qingming wanted to send Boya home. I've known him for so long, yet I still can't see through this cunning man's intentions!"

After a moment of delay, Xiaobai also understood: "Master Qingming won't be back in the next few days."

"Xiaobai, you're tired all day, go and rest. I'll go back after I've cleaned up these messy things." Ghost Hei picked up his sickle and got busy.

The ghost made Bai smile bitterly: Actually, it was you who worked harder.

The ghost made Hei kick over the hair-eating ghost, roared back the demon luthier, waved a sickle to scare the quarreling girls back to the room, and tied the furious Inugami back to the kennel.He called Gu Huo Niao to deal with the Needle Girl Mountain Rabbit, and then knocked the voodoo master unconscious with the head of the head.

Now there are only two old men left, but they can't beat or scold, and Xiao Hei is in trouble while wading in the flood water released by Master Kaifang.

He thought that the two old guys must be having a lot of trouble, but when he walked to the door, he saw that they were sitting on the same side of the chessboard playing chess with Xiaobai on the opposite side.Onlookers were helping to clean up the stagnant water.

Seeing Xiao Hei coming, the ghost messenger Bai stood up and said to the two old fish: "Anyway, neither of you can beat me, so it's better not to fight each other, and try to work together to solve the mess I left, how about it?"

The two old men had trouble facing the chessboard and ignored other things at all.

Gui Shihei couldn't help giving his brother a thumbs up: "As expected of my precious brother, you solved the most troublesome couple for me."

Xiaobai was very regretful: "Unfortunately, I can only help you with this."

Xiao Hei laughed heartily: "Enough is enough! You are safe and sound by my side, it is better than helping God!"

He couldn't help but yawn after laughing.Xiaobai grabbed him and asked him if he wanted to go back to sleep.Xiao Hei felt the gentleness from his palm, and shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to sleep. Let's get some fresh air outside."

So the two sat down side by side under the cherry tree.

The flowers are fragrant, the moon is full, and the grass and insects are singing in the warm wind that makes people slightly drunk.

Xiao Hei said: "When we were young, we used to run to the mountains at night. The scenery in the mountains is very similar to now. The old days were so good, but it's a pity you don't remember."

Xiaobai lent Guishihei his shoulder to lean on, he shook his head: "I really don't remember, but it's not a pity."

He looked at Gui Shihei and said, "Although I don't remember, but you are here, so am I."

Gui Shihei suspected that he had already fallen asleep and fell into a dream: the last time his younger brother smiled and spoke to him so tenderly, in what life was it?He knew that Gui Shibai's memory hadn't been restored, maybe never, but the glorious time in the past seemed to have really come back.

The ghost satisfied Hei's heart, his body traveled all day in Yinyangliao, and his soul was frightened in the underworld all day.He was very happy, but really tired, so he obediently leaned on his younger brother's shoulder to sleep peacefully.

He heard the whisper of the wind among the flowers and leaves, the sigh of the tired bird after being awakened by the moonlight, and one or two... the mournful cry of the fox?

Xiao Hei rubbed his eyes: "My mother, what happened to the demon fox?"

Ghost Messenger Bai hugged his elder brother: "Don't worry. I talked to Big Tengu today and found that he really treats Yaohu well. With him around, Yaohu won't suffer."

Ghost Messenger thought about it for a while, and was deeply convinced.

The story ends in the quiet night.The story tells us a theorem, a fox who commits suicide will never escape the misfortune of being abused.