Jiu Tun Doji's Notes v

Looking at Shuten-douji, Qing Xingdeng glanced at the brows and eyes of the other person's imitation adult, and the faint blue phosphorescent fire flickered in the eyes, so he saw the appearance of the evil spirit under the other person's human form.

There is not much difference in appearance, but his eyes are a little more fierce. He is a handsome man.

For beautiful things, Qing Xingdeng always has an appreciative attitude, especially, the story told by this monster is particularly appetizing to her, and it is not her style to miss it easily.

Therefore, Qing Xingdeng didn't hesitate much, and under the eyes of everyone, she gradually revealed her original posture - a girl with light blue skin sitting on top of the green lamp, with fluttering butterflies lingering around her, creating a small piece of cool-toned fantasy world.

Then, she was satisfied to catch the astonishment in the eyes of the monsters and humans in front of her.

"My name is Qing Xingdeng. I came to Master Genji's house in pursuit of a good story. Youkai, what's your name?" The long lamp fluttered lightly and swung in front of Jiu Tun. Qing Xingdeng stroked the hair beside his ear with one hand , a pair of long legs crossed in mid-air, and the perfect figure made Onmyoji and Hongye's eyes straighten.

As expected of a monster... Naturally beautiful, that sense of charm is difficult for humans to achieve.

"My uncle is Jiu Tun-douji." Facing the crisp Qing Xingdeng, Jiu Tun was not too wordy, and sassyly invited, "If there are good stories, this uncle has a lot of them. If you are interested, you can go to my Dajiangshan to have a look. There are many of them there." An ancient monster that can tell you many interesting things."

Fortunately, before crossing, the leader of his own team told these thoughtful and terrifying little stories to scare people. Jiu Tun listened to many stories and always felt that they were useless, but Qing Xingdeng liked it.

Think about the Yimulian and Huaniaoju that I brought back. The former is a wind god who has lived for a long time, and the latter is a master of illusion who has been with humans for many years. If you really want to tell your own story, it will make Qing Xingdeng listen to it for a long time.

"Hehe, Dajiangshan, I heard that a very powerful monster appeared there, defeated the delicious Hoshikuma Doji and then became the hegemony, and also took in the fallen gods and the long-lost ancient painting Fusangshen." Qing Xing Deng is well-informed, and he can speak eloquently about Jiu Tun's deeds.

Unexpectedly, he became a famous monster, and Jiu Tun remembered the purpose of the other party's coming here, and said: "The people living in this courtyard should be the rakugo masters and musicians invited by Genji, and the Qing Xingdeng is going to give it tonight." Did the host family perform?"

"That's natural. I accepted Genji's reward, and I must tell him a good story to repay him."

Jiu Tun and Onmyoji looked at each other, and suddenly felt that the existence of Qing Xingdeng was a divine assist to their plan.

"Then I happen to have another story, and I would like to ask you to listen to it. It would be great if I could tell the Genji clansmen at night."

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Xiao Tui walked carelessly down the corridor with his arms behind his back. From a distance, he could hear the sound of shamisen and musical bells coming from the other courtyard.

No, this is Qing Xing Deng, have they started practicing playing?Then you will be late.

The young boy was a little nervous, but then he thought about it, since he was already late, he might as well go later, just to walk around, this Genji is too rich, the courtyard and the house are very beautifully built, and there is no chance to see it on weekdays .

After walking a few steps, Xiao Tui stopped in front of a room.

If I remember correctly, the young man I met by chance lived in this house.

Standing in front of the door, Xiao Tui's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he raised his hand nervously, and put it on the sliding door.

When we met earlier, the lord seemed to have gone out, and he probably hasn't come back... Then why don't you go in and see what's in this lord's room?

Maybe you can know what the other person likes.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tui slightly opened the paper door, and was about to go in, when suddenly he heard someone calling: "Xiao Tui? Xiao Tui—where did you go?"

Oops found out.

Shocked, he dropped the half-opened door and turned around to run, hiding behind the rockery without daring to breathe.

He was originally an orphan, and he even stole things in order to make a living on the street, but he reformed after being accepted by the musicians in the teaching workshop. If Qing Xingdeng found out that he had sneaked into other people's rooms, what would she do if she misunderstood him as a petty thief again?

Hiding behind the rockery, Xiao Tui knelt down and covered his ears, wanting to wait for the other party to walk away before coming out.

The musicians from Jiaofang walked to the door and saw that there was no one around, and the paper sliding door was half opened, thinking that someone was hiding inside, so he pulled it open vigorously.

Then, she saw a boy kneeling in the room with a straight posture, staring at herself quietly with dark eyes.

"What are you doing hiding here? The Lord Monster is looking for you." The musicians all knew Qing Xingdeng's identity, and would call Qing Xingdeng "Master Monster" in private jokes on weekdays.

Hearing Le Ren's words, the boy's eyes lit up slightly: "My best friend is looking for me?"

"Come here, Lord Qingxingdeng and Lord Jiuten are telling a very interesting story, go and listen to it, Master Qingdeng said, you are going to play the protagonist of the story tonight, you must dress up well." Le Ren couldn't help but say, Pull people and go outside.

Xiao Tui hid behind the rockery, heard the footsteps of two people leaving from a distance, and then slowly poked his head out.

gone?It's dangerous, but luckily I didn't find myself.

Then he walked into the house carelessly, closing the door behind him just in case.

Turning around, Xiao retreated to look around the room, and found that it was empty, except for a few ordinary furniture, there was nothing worth noting.

"Hey—that's strange. Could it be that he's also a guest? There's nothing memorable here."

Walking around the house, suddenly, the young boy saw that the door of the inner room was half closed.

Hiding something?

With that in mind, he carefully opened the door.

It was an ordinary storage room with no lights and no windows, and it looked dim as far as the eye could see, and seemed to be filled with many sundries.

"what the hell--"

Mumbling, the little boy closed the door, and suddenly, he heard the sound of crisp metal impact.

"Crack."

The sound irritated Xiao Tui's eardrums, he looked around nervously, but there was no one there.

Could it be that the person came back again, actually in the corner, but he didn't notice it?

Thinking of this, Xiao Tui turned around and opened the door again.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened this time, a big knife as tall as a person fell head-on and stabbed straight on the tatami in front of Xiao Tui.

The long knife was made of solid metal, heavy and sharp. After piercing into the floor, it pierced three points into the wood, and the gleaming sharp edge stopped right in front of the boy's eyes.

Xiao Tui slowly knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at a slender white hand protruding from the dark room, tightly holding the handle of the knife.

"My demon sword girl, coming with the smell of blood and killing," said an emotionless female voice, and the girl in a short kimono paced forward, with a movement of her slender arms, she easily pulled out the big sword, and put her hands in her arms "Where is that adult who is full of evil spirit and killing intent in his blood? A boy."

The long black hair brushed against Xiao Tui's face, and the boy fainted from fright without pulling it up.

Demon Sword Fairy: "..."

Stepping over Xiao Tui's body indifferently, Yao Dao Ji held a long knife and patrolled the empty room.

The evil spirit is still there, but the main body seems to have gone out.

Then, the sword monster put the long sword beside him, knelt down on the cushion in a standard posture, and stared at the sliding door quietly with his red eyes.

In order to break free from the seal of the storage room where Genji stored knives, she has spent too much energy. Now that she has found the residence of the monster who fed her blood, she might as well wait here and take a rest. Soon, the other party will come Will come back by itself.