[Comprehensive Natsume + Onmyoji mobile game] Traveling with cats

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Natsume also turned around as if she had sensed it, and as expected, she saw Madara Ting in the distance.

"Teacher, what are you looking at?" Natsume looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone, was it a person?That is?He didn't think about it any further, Madara had already opened his mouth first.

"I know you are following us, you'd better come out by yourself, lest I do it."

The originally empty path slowly reflected the shadow of a young man, and the shadow became clearer and clearer until it was completely presented in front of their eyes.

Natsume asked in surprise, "Shouwu? What are you doing with us?"

Shou Wu hesitated for a long time, as if mustering great courage, he kept staring in Kagura's direction without speaking, the hope in his eyes made Natsume understand his intention.

"Are you going to follow her?"

Shouwu suddenly wanted to nod, but his head hanging on his neck was still not stable, and his nodding movement seemed to others to go crazy twice with one head up and down.

Kagura, who was named, blinked, and pointed at himself with an inexplicable index finger, "Do you want to be my shikigami?"

"Yes! Master Kagura!" Shouwujian Kagura finally said what he thought in his heart, and his brows were beaming with joy, "Please let me be by your side!"

Natsume and Madara turned to Kagura at the same time, waiting for her decision.Kagura said very calmly, "Yes."

"You promised too soon." Madara waited for an opportunity to complain, but Kagura completely ignored the naive expression of a certain cat, stretched out his hand, palm up, took the spell passed by Shumo, and said softly, " Now you are."

"I'm so happy, Master Kagura!" Shouwu ran to Kagura's side excitedly, the head on his neck trembled, making people worry that it might fall off at any time.

"If you want to walk back with us, can you fix your head first? Meeting villagers on the road will cause unnecessary trouble." Natsume suggested kindly.

Shou Wu raised his hands, and pressed his head down directly, only to hear a click, his head and neck joined together, he lifted his collar to block the seam. "That way you can't see it."

Madara waved his claws and shouted loudly, "Okay, let's go!"

Before they took two steps, a man in front of him was holding the envelope in his hand, running all the way towards Natsume, and kept yelling, "Lord Natsume!"

When he arrived in front of Natsume, he slumped on the ground without strength, and with great effort lifted the envelope and handed it to Natsume, "Master Natsume, the mayor's wife invites you to go, the mayor, he seems to be bewitched! "

Natsume put his hands on his forehead and resignedly opened the envelope, and finally, amidst Madara's wailing, they turned around and went to the Town of Devourer.According to the letter, these days, the town of Shitian is basically full of chaos every day. Not only the mayor's family suffers, but also the people in the town. All the reasons are attributed to the mayor.The messenger recalled that the mayor was fine before he went to visit the shrine, but on the way back from the visit, he met a strange monk who pestered the mayor and said that he would give him fortune-telling.The mayor couldn't resist him, so he casually let him have a look.As a result, the monk said that the mayor had a disaster recently, and presented him with a small red medicine bottle, telling him to keep it inside the house to ward off evil spirits.

After the mayor returned home, he put it in front of the window according to the monk's instructions. From that day on, the mayor's temper became more and more weird, he lost his temper at every turn, and he was very strict with the servants at home.He summoned strong men in the town to build a town mayor's temple. If there were no strong men, he would ask them for the construction fee.All of a sudden, the people of Chutian Town complained, and negative comments about the mayor spread throughout the town.

The mayor's wife saw that she couldn't persuade her husband no matter what, and couldn't control the situation. She suddenly thought of the legendary Natsume Takashi, plus Kagura who often came to preside over the sacrifices, so she hurriedly sent someone to the courtyard to deliver the letter.But by coincidence, neither of them were there, and the messenger met the eight hundred bhikkhuni who was temporarily staying in the wooden house. Under his guidance, he learned that Natsume and the others had rushed to Shili Village, so he chased after them.

"Who told you to send someone there!" The mayor said coldly, and pushed the mayor's wife into a chair beside him, "I told you I'm fine! Why did you ask them to come? To collect demons? I think you want me to die!"

The mayor's wife clutched her trembling shoulders and choked with sobs, "Sir, how could I hope that you are not well?"

"Who knows what's on your mind, poisonous woman, why did I marry you?" The mayor glared at the mayor's wife irritably, "You're still crying, it's annoying to watch! Someone!"

"You, what are your orders?" The servant who came did not dare to raise his head, and asked in a low voice.

"How is the construction of the temple? Have you collected all the fees I asked you to collect?"

"No, not yet."

The mayor kicked the servant far away, "It's useless, it's been a few days, and I can't do anything well, so what's the use of keeping you!" He said, picking up a chair on one side and facing the servant Smash it.

"My lord, please stop, you can't go on like this!" The mayor's wife threw herself on him and hugged his waist tightly.

"Go away, I'll smash you with me!"

"Stop!" When Natsume entered the room, he first saw the scene of the three stalemate. He rushed over and knocked the mayor away, and the chair fell in front of the servant with the impact, scaring him to roll and crawl Running out, Kagura hurried forward to help the mayor's wife, and patted her on the back.

The mayor shook off Natsume's shackles, took out a dagger from nowhere and threw it straight at the mayor's wife, Kagura pulled the man behind him, and was about to pull out the paper figurine when a ball of will-o'-the-wisp blocked the dagger's path, and the knife flew It fell halfway through the air and burned up.At the side, Shouwu hadn't withdrawn the flame from his fingertips. He noticed that Kagura was looking at him, scratched the back of his head with the other hand, and then showed a shy smile.

"You have been recognized, and you are about to get out of this person's body." Madara's green eyes were shining, staring at the distraught mayor.The mayor paused, looking at Madara with a slightly panicked expression, suddenly his vision went dark, and he fell straight backward.

Natsume just caught him, "Teacher, what's wrong with the mayor?"

"The monster attached to him has escaped, let's chase after him!"

Natsume helped the mayor to the chair and handed it to the mayor's wife to take care of him. He turned to Kagura and said, "Stay here, lest that monster come back."

"Okay." Kagura and Sumo guarded the mayor and his wife, standing on both sides.

Natsume followed Madara all the way to the outskirts, the red shadow that had just flashed by just now disappeared, and they split up on both sides to inspect the anomalies in the forest.Suddenly a hissing disturbed the birds on the tree. Natsume looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the black-clothed boy waiting for the red monster in his hand with a look of disgust, and the monster was struggling and screaming. Voice.

"I made you so noisy that brother Lan took a nap." The young man exerted force on his hand again, and the monster moaned.He looked up to see Natsume, blinked twice, "Natsume? And this guy."

"What is this guy!" Madara was furious when he saw Jiro. In his eyes, the boy was clearly a demon. He was of the same race and had different genders. He didn't know how his elder brother Arashi taught him.

Lan lightly fell from the tree behind him, with a smile on his lips all the time, stroked Jiro's short hair, "Is this kid causing you trouble again?"

Jiro blushed and argued, "No way!"

"Jiro helped a lot this time." Natsume clarified.

"Jiro has really grown up."

Madara rolled his eyes, not wanting to look at the two tengus, he said to Natsume, "It's time to go back."

When Natsume and Madara returned to the mayor's home, the mayor had already woken up safely. He didn't remember what happened these days at all. After hearing the mayor's wife, he expressed guilt that he must compensate the people in the town. First of all, The first step is to stop building temples and return all the collected money.After the villagers learned the truth, most of their anger towards the mayor subsided. Gradually, people began to care about whether the mayor's body was injured by monsters, and all kinds of condolences came one after another.

The mayor and the mayor's wife expressed their gratitude to Natsume and the others, saying that they would keep them in Shitian Town and treat them well for a few days.Natsume looked at the tired people who were running around, accepted their invitation, and continued to live in the last house.

After all, Madara couldn't stand his restless nature, and after a short rest, he clamored to go to the street again, and Natsume had no choice but to take it out.Madara walked around the street for less than half a circle, and Natsume already had three extra bags of food in his hand.

"Teacher, it's too expensive to raise you."

"Idiot, of course it's not cheap to raise such a high-level monster as me." Spotted Terrier poked his neck, and continued to look at the street stalls with bright eyes.

"Natsume, look, there is a group of people around." Madara ran into the crowd on four legs.

"Teacher!" Natsume followed Madara, struggling to get to the front of the crowd.

The author has something to say: It was because of the freezing that was triggered by bringing the snow girl to pass the first and no barrier.

I seem to have turned the headless into a bud. . .

☆、Guest officer, do you bet?

In the middle of the crowd, a man wearing a bamboo hat sat on a porcelain pot. There were seven or eight villagers lined up in front of him. The man took the money bag from the villagers and sent off the person in the front row with a smile on his face.The second person automatically made up for it. This time, the man changed and gave the jade in his hand to the villagers. The villager hugged the jade happily and squeezed out of the crowd.

Standing behind Madara, Natsume murmured, "What are they doing?"

"This man has been in town for several days, and every time there are quite a lot of people queuing up, he can receive men, women, and children. In fact, the business he does sounds quite strange." The man next to Natsume explained along with his question. "He made a bet with each customer. The bet was agreed in advance. If the customer won, he would give the customer what he asked for with both hands. If he won, he would ask the customer for what he wanted. Ten people, this bet can be money, things, or even people."

Natsume opened his eyes slightly after hearing this, "People? Even if he wants people, are there any customers to bet on?"

"Yes, you don't know that if you win the bet, he can give you whatever you want. This temptation is too great, and many people will not hesitate to put everything down."

At this time, a man yelled to push through the crowd, "Give way, I'm going to be late." The man rushed to the front of the queue, "I want to make a bet with you."

"What's your bet?"

The man gritted his teeth and said, "I, my house."

"Then what do you want?"

The man suddenly clenched his hands and placed them on his chest, "Money, a lot of money, so much that I can't spend it all in this life."

The man on the porcelain chuckled and shook his head, "Compared to the endless money, don't you think your bet is too light?"

The man's face turned red and white, "Then what do you want?"

"You have a beautiful wife in your family, use her as a bet."

"This...Okay, I agree!" The man didn't raise any further objections, and complied with his request, "What are we betting on?"

"Just bet on whether your face will be black or white when you wake up tomorrow morning. I guess it's white."

The man laughed a few times, "I think it's something difficult. How could the black skin of my ancestors turn white? Are you blind? Forget it, that's fine, don't regret it."

"I will never regret it."

After the man left, the man stood up, lifted the porcelain with one hand, and said to everyone, "Today's business is over, please come back tomorrow."

Natsume and Madara also left the street following the dispersed crowd. Natsume looked at Madara while walking, "Teacher, do you want to try it too?"

Madara raised her cat face obliquely, reaching for Natsume, "I don't know how to play those games without IQ. That man is not a human being at first glance, and he dares to go out to deceive people in the street without even covering up the smell of a monster."

"Since you know he is a monster, why don't you expose him?"

Madara opened his mouth wide and yawned, "What does it have to do with me, I don't bother to care about low-level monsters."

Madara has always been wrong about what he said, and early the next morning, he yelled at Natsume to go shopping on the street, but turned around and came to the man's place from yesterday again.

Natsume looked at more villagers than before, and smiled, "Teacher, didn't you say you don't want to try?"

Madara looked at Natsume with a coincidental look, and said boldly, "Why are you here again? Since it is so destined, I will reluctantly participate." Then he suddenly changed into Reiko, and swaggered into the crowd.

"Hey! I want to make a bet with you too!" Madara stepped on the steps next to her and said in a rough voice.

"Miss, what is your bet?"

"My bet is that if I lose, I will never drink alcohol for the rest of my life. If you lose, you have to put away your stall and leave the town of Devouring Heaven. How about it? Do you dare to bet?" All requirements are finished.

The bamboo hat on the man's head lowered by another two points, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised, "You are really interesting, yes, then I bet you will catch thirty dragonflies and bring them here tomorrow morning."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Madara and the man high-fived, then turned around and left the crowd, Natsume hurried to catch up, "Teacher, where are you going to find thirty dragonflies?"

Madara shrugged indifferently, "There must be a lot of woods. With my skills, thirty trivial things are one thing. Heh heh heh!" His shoulders trembled and moved, and his sinister laughter made Natsume think instantly Get away from him, and then. . .

"Natsume, you catch it together, for my good wine, come on boy!"

Then there is no more, Natsume, who failed to retreat, sighed, drooped his head, and came to the woods on the edge of the town with Madara, chasing dragonflies, jumping up and reaching the dragonflies flying around, jump It took a long time to catch one, and he became angry from the heart, and suddenly changed back to the posture of a beckoning cat, slowly approaching the dragonfly that fell on the ground, one step at a time, two steps at a time, and three steps, he rushed forward fiercely, boom!The dragonfly flew away with flapping wings.

"Damn! My wine!" Madara yelled in frustration while crawling on the ground.

"Hahaha, teacher, the way you looked just now was so funny." Natsume hugged his stomach, bent over laughing, and the next second he immediately received Madara's eye knife.

"You still have the mood to talk sarcastic there! Come and help!"

"Oh."

Natsume and Madara jumped up and down in the woods, working hard for a long time, and finally collected the number of dragonflies. Natsume panted continuously, and sat on the grass with his head up, "Teacher, is this considered cheating?" Huh? When you bet, you didn’t say that someone would help you.”

"He didn't say no." Banna's eyes flashed.

On the third day, Madara took a jar of dragonflies, slapped it in front of the man, raised his chin and looked at him, "The dragonflies you want are thirty in total, and there are always quite a few. You count them, and tomorrow I will pick them up." Shouldn't have seen you."

The man put the jar away, "I lost, and I will keep my promise. Miss, do you want to increase the bet, a bigger bet?"

Madara frowned, "What's the bet?"

"If you win, you can ask for anything, and I will give it to you. If you lose, I will ask you for someone." The man glanced at Natsume in the crowd over Madara, and whispered in Madara's ear , "It's the boy who came with you."

Madara narrowed her eyes and stared at him for a long while, "I refuse." After that, he turned around and was about to leave, but the man stopped him, "You can ask for more things, money, house, power, whatever. "

Seeing Madara, the man was unmoved, and then added, "Miss, if you can catch thirty dragonflies, there must be your way. Are you worried that you will lose and have no confidence in yourself? Or are you afraid? Little, it’s not like that. How about I revise the terms, I’ll only borrow it for a few days, three days, and return it to you, Miss, after three days.”

Madara stopped and looked back at the man, "Whether I win or lose, I don't accept your bet. Don't bother. If I see you tomorrow, I will do it in my own way."

"Let's go, Natsume." Madara grabbed Natsume's arm and dragged him out of the crowd, holding on to Natsume all the way.Natsume staggered to keep up with Madara, "Teacher, why didn't you allow him to reraise, this is not your style."

Madara's pace gradually slowed down, and he said in a calm voice, "Some people and things cannot be bet on, Natsume, because I can't bear the risk, so I have scruples."

Natsume didn't ask any more questions, just let Madara lead her to walk on the street, the pedestrians on the street suddenly pushed aside one after another, making way for the middle of the street, Natsume looked around suspiciously, not far away was a train team Slowly advancing here, blue curtains hung from the roof of the carriage, and a wind chime was hung in front of the right.Natsume stared at the wind chime and felt familiar, and suddenly he saw a line of runes flashing faintly on the bell of the wind chime.The man sitting in the carriage raised the whip in his hand and lightly whipped it on the horse's back. The people on both sides of the convoy were all dressed in uniform. As the speed of the carriage increased, they also quickened their pace. In the end, they even started trotting mode. After chasing the carriage, even when they were running, their steps were completely synchronized, without any confusion. It could be seen that they had undergone strict training.The passers-by on the side of the road and the stall owners stretched their necks to look into the carriage, but after looking for a long time, they saw nothing.When the convoy gradually went away, the people all returned to their respective positions in displeasure.

Natsume and Madara looked at each other inexplicably, and Natsume approached the stall owner closest to him and asked, "Who are those people? It's not like the ones in the town."

"Those are the carriages of dignitaries. Didn't you see the word Jiuxuan written on the flag in front of the carriage? Jiuxuan is a big family in Qingban City, and there are guards on both sides."

"Well, the ostentation is big enough, but why are they suddenly coming to this small town?" Madara said with her lips curled up.

"They are here to find the deer."

"God deer?"

"A long time ago, there was a folk legend that there was a deer on the top of the sky, on the edge of the lake, and in the forest. Its body was in the shape of a deer, its head was in the shape of a human, and its whole body was covered with silver light. Those who got it would live a happy life. "

Natsume said in surprise, "There is still this legend? Shenlu, has anyone seen it?"

"It is said that someone has seen it. I heard that the person left the town and went to another city."

Madara dragged Natsume away, "Natsume, let's go find that godly deer as well."

"Teacher, you're improvising again. Do we need any power?"

"I'm just curious. I haven't seen that guy before. I suddenly want to see if it's the same as the rumors. What do you think? Natsume!"

Natsume nodded knowingly, "Okay, I see, let's go back and meet Kagura first."

The author has something to say: Every time I draw a frog porcelain, I throw it directly into the mouths of other shikigami. . .

Part of this chapter is to commend Madara’s wife-protecting madman’s daily life~

In the next chapter, well, a certain ssr is about to play.

☆、Legend of God Deer

Twilight is approaching, Natsume and Madara are sitting in a small shop eating tea, besides the teacups, there is also a tray of refreshments on the table, Madara who is lying next to the tray creaks one after another into his mouth, making the cat's face full Bigger again.

Natsume looked at Madara helplessly with his head on his head, and agreed to meet up with Kagura first, but he went back to have a face-to-face meeting, and Madara drove him back to the street, saying that he was spying on the enemy's situation, and he didn't know his curiosity How did it suddenly flourish.

"Have you heard that the person who bet with that foreign man two days ago was black or white, and thieves broke into his house last night and was ransacked." The man at the next table said in another person's ear.

"Oh, I remembered. Didn't he pull a load of gold back yesterday morning because he won the bet? It's really not as good as God."

"So this windfall is not available."

Natsume pricked up his ears and listened carefully to their conversation. He turned to Madara who was still eating snacks and said, "Teacher, did you already know that youkai won't really let men take gold for nothing?"

"That guy, he's actually not that bad. He hates people who jump in line the most, and customers who don't want what he paid for."

Natsume nodded, "Teacher, you know that monster very well."

Madara swallowed the last piece of tea, raised her head and said, "I know a lot of youkai."

"You see, the person who came in doesn't seem to be from this village." The man at the next table continued.

"Yeah, there are no such, how should I put it, extraordinary and refined characters in our town."

The two people who came in one after the other aroused a lot of discussion among the people in the store. Natsume naturally noticed the reactions of the villagers. He stretched his neck and looked towards the door, and asked in surprise, "Why is it him?"

Madara took a sip of tea slowly, holding the steaming teacup with a satisfied face, "Who are you talking about?"

"The demon luthier."

"En, huh?" Madara immediately widened her cat's eyes and looked at the entrance, "Why did that guy with bad personality come to Devouring Town!"

After the demon luthier stepped into the small shop, he received the inquiring gazes around him as expected, and he automatically filtered them out as usual, and the only one he didn't miss was Natsume who was sitting a little further back.

He walked through the rows of tables in front and walked straight to Natsume. Due to the angle, the demon luthier left the door, and Natsume saw a petite boy following behind him. The short brown hair of the boy was slightly curled up, and his face The only eye-catching feature on the face is the tear mole under the corner of the eye.

"We meet again." Seeing the demon luthier walking towards him, Xia Mu stood up and greeted him.

The Yaoqin master was also polite, nodded slightly, and placed the guqin behind him on the table, taking up one-third of the table, shrinking Madara's activity space linearly.

"Impolite guy!" Madara raised his cat's paw and pointed at him to complain, but the latter didn't look at him at all.

Natsume looked at the bewildered young man and said with a smile, "Are you the luthier's friend? Let's sit together."

The young man secretly glanced at the demon luthier, seeing that the other party didn't say anything, he also opened the stool and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Ban glanced at the young man, but asked the demon luthier, "Where did you abduct a young demon, the strength is still very weak." He walked around the teapot, approached the young man, sniffed, "What kind of monster is this? Hey, Are you a bird?"

The boy lowered his head and didn't answer Madara's words. After a while, he looked at the demon luthier as if asking for help, and suddenly the guqin, which was originally lying on the corner of the table, was between Madara and the boy.

"You are on fire! Do you want to smash me to death!"

Natsume hugged Madara who jumped up, "Teacher, you scared the kids."

"Where's the kid? There's only one baby demon. If it's a bird, it's quite my appetite. Hey! Aren't you going to fatten him up and eat him?"

"Teacher!" Natsume covered Madara's unrestricted mouth, only huh huh.

"I don't know what monster he is, he came here by himself." The monster luthier said indifferently.

Natsume paused, and let go of his hand, Madara also forgot to struggle, staying in Natsume's arms, maintaining the posture just now.

The demon luthier looked at the young man, but the latter avoided his eyes shyly, "I only met this child three days ago, and I was resting by the lake."

Three days ago, the demon luthier happened to be wandering in the town of Chutian. When it got dark, he still hadn't found a place to stay. He didn't want to go further, so he stayed by the lake.He still maintained the sitting posture, eyes closed.On the lakeside at night, the wind is not strong, but there is a sense of soft coolness.

The demon luthier's brows suddenly tightened. The blurred light in the distance passed through the woods and reflected on the lake. The sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer. He secretly put on the guqin and raised his guard. fell to his feet.

The demon luthier withdrew his hand that had already pressed the strings, and glanced at the person lying on the ground, only to see that the person struggled for a while, and finally got up from the grass, his face was dirty, and there was a stick Leaves.The young man stared at the demon luthier in a panic, his voice was like a mosquito, "Someone is chasing me."

The demon luthier looked up and saw that the lights in the distance were getting closer, and said to the young man, "You, hide behind the tree."

The young man froze for a moment, then immediately hid behind the towering trees as the luthier said.

A group of people with lanterns chased to the lake, looked around, and saw the demon luthier, "Have you ever seen a young man coming here? A mole of tears."

The demon luthier glanced at the sabers behind these people, raised his hand and pointed in a random direction, "I ran over there."

"Chase!"

After the group of people left, the young man tiptoed out from behind the tree, walked up to the demon luthier, sat down opposite him, and stared at him with wide eyes.

The demon luthier looked into the young man's eyes, and always had the illusion that there were stars shining there. He touched the young man's hair unconsciously, and the young man was stunned for a while, and a big smile appeared on his face after a while.

"He followed me for the next few days. He would go wherever I went, and he didn't say much, only saying that he was hungry or sleepy."

After listening to the demon luthier's narration, Madara suddenly burst into exaggerated laughter, "You still have today, hahaha, you, a bad character, are willing to let such a young demon follow you, why do you care about him?"

"Is it something pigs and cats like you can understand?"

"What did you say!"

Natsume pressed Madara who was about to jump up again, "So you want to take him to wander around?"

"I want to take this child to the place where he appeared and see what he can find. After all, he suddenly appeared and refused to say anything. If there is a fellow clan waiting for him, let him return to the clan."

Natsume nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's go together."

Natsume and his party walked along the lake and came to the place where the demon luthier met the boy three days ago. However, Xia Mu inspected around and did not find anything wrong. Madara's round belly followed his steps and rubbed. Rubbing the weeds on the ground, he suddenly turned over one by one, "It's so itchy, Natsume, the grass is too tall here."

Natsume sighed, and hugged Madara, "It's teacher, your belly is too bulging."

"Idiot, I'm just mellow, mellow!"

"That boy is over there! Prepare your bow and arrow." There was a sudden shout from the other side of the lake, and Xia Mu and the others were surprised to hear the movement on the other side. Guards with swords came out of the forest one by one and stood in a row. Holding a bow and arrow, the person standing in the middle raised his arm, "Aim at the two people beside the boy!"

This is an old man walking out from behind the guards. He said to the leader, "Leave the one on the side for me. We are old friends. We need to talk about old times before killing."

Xia Mu's eyes widened, "You... aren't you the old man who gave me Fudou during the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts?"

Madara immediately climbed onto Natsume's shoulders, "It's you, how dare you show up!"

The old man smiled and said, "Oh, don't be so angry. I'll deal with this side first, and then I'll liquidate you. Go and bring that boy back to me."

Accompanied by the old man's order, a bunch of round giant tumblers jumped out from all sides, and jumped across the lake to face the luthier and the boy.

"Beyond one's own strength." The luthier held the piano with one hand and fiddled with the strings with the other, repelling one or another monster that jumped forward.

"Teacher, what are these things?" Natsume looked at the tumblers swarming up and asked Xiang Madara.

"They are all Bodhidharma. There are many monsters with strong endurance. When attacking, just like now, they specialize in using the shell of their bodies to hit the enemy."

Seeing that the effect on the other side of the lake was not very significant, the old man said to the leader, "Let the guards shoot arrows at the same time, and tie the arrows with magic charms. Except for the one holding the piano, the two boys will survive."

"Fire arrows!"

Madara jumped off Natsume's shoulder, picked him up and threw him behind, "Stay there and don't come out!"

The demon luthier stepped forward and hid the boy behind him, "Go behind the hidden tree."

The young man raised his hand to look at the back of the demon luthier, the corners of his mouth curled up, the red mark on his forehead suddenly flashed, the silver light enveloped his whole body from top to bottom, and the range of light irradiated gradually expanded. A little elongated, his body transformed into a deer shape.

"God... a deer?" Natsume murmured as he looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

When the arrows shot at them, the moment they touched the light, they seemed to be drained of strength, and they all fell straight into the lake.The Bodhidharma who had been attacking just now also ran away in place, turning into fireworks one by one, exploding on the ground.

"Continue to shoot!" The leading man shouted loudly.

"Please stop!" A female voice sounded, and when the man saw the woman getting off the carriage, he bowed at ninety degrees to salute, "Miss Kui."

Miss Kui avoided the help of her servants, and stood quietly beside the carriage, her reddish-brown long curly hair hanging on both sides, with the wind blowing over the lake, a few scattered strands of hair fluttered gently.

"Please don't do anything like this again."

"But..."

"I will go to my father and explain to him."

The man pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, "Retreat!"

Seeing the carriage with the Jiuxuan flag, Xia Mu suddenly remembered what the villagers said on the street. He raised his head again and happened to meet Miss Kui's eyes. got the carriage.

The convoy of Jiuxuan's family gradually moved away, and Madara suddenly yelled, "That guy also ran away!"

Looking at the figure of the old man on the other side, Natsume couldn't help but frowned, who is he?

The demon luthier recited the guqin again, and looked at the young man who had changed back to normal again, "Are you still following me?"

The boy suddenly had hope in his eyes again, and nodded vigorously.

"Understood, let's go."

The young man was still the same as three days ago, quietly chasing behind the demon luthier, and the two walked side by side farther and farther, and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"Natsume, we're going back too." Madara hung herself on him again, and said leisurely.

Just as they were about to head back home, a villager ran from another place shouting, "Master Natsume! It's no good, Lord Kagura is missing!"

The author has something to say: According to my European teammates, Xiaolu is still a very useful support player, but I can only look at other people's Xiaolu from a distance. .

Next chapter: Where is Kagura?New characters continue to appear~

☆、Straw doll

After hearing the report from the villagers, Natsume and Madara hurried back to the house. As soon as they entered the door, Natsume checked every room back and forth. There are no traces of fighting in the entire room and the courtyard.He stood at the door, resting his hand on his chin and thinking, it didn't look like Kagura was taken away, but it was true that she disappeared without a sound for a day.

Natsume turned around and asked the villager who reported the news, "When you came to look for Kagura at noon, didn't you see anyone, or did you find anything unusual?"

The villagers glanced up to the sky, tried to remember, and still shook their heads after a while, "There is nothing wrong except that there is no one in the house."

Madara climbed up the stool and lay down into a ball, "The little girl may have gone out for a stroll, or she encountered something delicious that she couldn't finish eating for a while and didn't want to come back, or she drank too much and fell unconscious. "

Natsume glanced at him and said quietly, "You think everyone is like you."

"What's wrong with me? That's uncle's pursuit of life in his later years." Madara looked at Natsume with an expression of "You don't understand my world."

"I really don't understand."

Natsume walked to the stool, he squatted down suddenly, and picked up a straw at the foot of the stool, "I remember that there should be no straw in this room."

Madara jumped down and also looked at the things in Natsume's hands, "Probably the little girl used them to play with."

Natsume shook his head, "No, this doesn't look like Kagura's stuff. If anyone brought it in, it's only you, Sensei."

"Are you going to fight?" Madara stared at the cat's eyes and opened his mouth wide.

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