weed whisper

Tokyo, Nokusa Shrine

Under the night, the Wild Grass Shrine was hidden in the darkness, the halls overlapped, and an old priest was walking in a corridor, a hunting suit floating in the wind, holding a lamp with a glass cover in his hand, the glass cover blocked the wind, and the faint flame was shining in the sky. The jumping in the cover illuminated the wrinkles on the priest's face. The priest chanted the mantra in a low voice, and the pious voice spread. The priest walked through the corridor and walked slowly to the main hall.

The Weeds Clan, a family of onmyojis who was very prosperous for a time, lived here for hundreds of years. The foundation of the Nokusa Mansion, the Nokusa Shrine was built to commemorate the glory of the past.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in front of the shrine, layers of strong wind swayed away, a ball of white light suddenly lit up in the center, strong wind rushed into the corridor, rolled up dust, and hummed slightly.

As soon as the white light turned, Ye Caochuan appeared in it with Ise Qingming in his arms. The black flame demon pattern on Ye Caochuan's forehead disappeared immediately, and he returned to his human appearance.

Ise Qingming's body was only trembling, his face was flushed with red light, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was wrinkled, and he looked very painful.

Ye Caochuan looked around anxiously, and saw that there were lights on inside, he jumped on tiptoe, his black pattern fur fluttered, and flew towards the shrine.

Pass through the corridor, go up the steps, and you will find a hall. The dark yellow wooden door is closed. In the spiritual vision, a layer of pale golden light flows on the door leaf. Spare room.

The movement caused by the strong wind attracted the old priest. The old priest walked out of the main hall and hurried down the steps. As soon as he entered the corridor, he saw the wild grass river flying towards the other courtyard. The old priest also cultivated meager spiritual power in his body, luck On the tip of his tongue, Chaoye Caochuan yelled, "Who are you!"

When Ye Caochuan turned his head, he saw a priest standing at the other end of the corridor, with a serious face and deep wrinkles revealing majesty.

"Wild Grass River!"

Ye Caoshuquan's voice sounded from the bottom of Ye Cao Chuan's heart, and he urged urgently: "Don't pay attention, go inside quickly, the monster general is about to come after you."

Ye Caochuan's lips moved slightly, and a sound transmission appeared in the ear of the old priest, "Old man, leave quickly, it is not suitable to stay here for long."

Then, Yecaochuan's body turned into light, and his body turned into light, walking through the corridors like a horse. The old priest's expression changed slightly, knowing that he could not catch up with Yecaochuan, thinking about the sound transmission, the old priest was inexplicably convinced , turned back to the main hall, picked up a wat board enshrined on the desk, and walked quickly outside the shrine.

The old priest walked down the steps, and the vermilion torii gate was right in front of him. At this moment, there was a loud noise from the shrine, a black and gray flame fell from the sky, and a depressive atmosphere spread out. The old priest panicked and quickly supported the torii gate , Clutching the wat board in his hand and reciting the spell anxiously, the discomfort was dispelled. The old priest looked back at the shrine, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and the black and gray demon spirit visible to the naked eye quickly flooded the Weeds Shrine.

The back area of ​​the Nokusa Shrine, the altar

This is an ashlar altar five feet above the ground. It is the place where the heads of the Weeds family worshiped, and it has been preserved intact.

As soon as the black light turned, the enchantment of the altar broke open instantly, and the black light fell on the altar immediately. After only a turn, Ye Caochuan hurried out from it, put Ise Qingming on a raised stone platform in front of him, and pinched him. With a single incantation, the spiritual light was triggered.

"What are you doing!"

The sound of Yecao Shuquan sounded again, his body had been shattered, and he returned to Yecaochuan in a spirit state.

"We can only go to the Wild Grass Market to take shelter now."

"Hopefully it's still around."

Ye Caochuan responded to the Weed Spring in his heart, bit his finger, fresh blood flowed out, and quickly wrote on the stone platform, bloody runes emerged under his fingers.

Wild Grass Market is a legal realm built by the ancestors of Wild Grass with spiritual power. Under the spiritual domain, it contains abundant spiritual power and is isolated from the mortal world to resist the attacks of the outside world. Only the patriarchs and heirs of the past generations know how to open the Wild Grass Market.

The stone platform was covered with blood-colored runes, slowly squirming, and streaks of light gushed out from under the blood lines, gathering strength.

"he came!"

The Wild Grass Spring reminded the Wild Grass River that a black air was rushing from the front yard, covering the sky and covering the ground, mixed with the strong wind, and the outer layer of the altar was lit up to block it.

"open!"

Ye Caochuan shouted loudly, the stone platform shone brightly, the altar trembled, and a circle of light appeared on the stone platform.

"boom!"

Xingye Zhengshou flicked his sleeves, a black light bombarded the barrier, the barrier light trembled wildly, cracks spread and appeared, Xingye Zhengshou's eyes were bright red, staring coldly at the wild grass river on the altar, There was a deep chill in his eyes.

"I won't let you go!"

Another black light bombarded down, and the enchantment shattered in response. When the aperture turned, a soft bright light spewed out, wrapped Ye Caochuan and Ise Qingming, and turned them into a line and retracted into the aperture.

Yukino Masamori took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab the aperture, and before it touched the aperture, a ball of golden lightning exploded outside the aperture, and his fingers instantly became scorched black.

The aperture then disappears.

Yukino Zhengshou clenched his fists tightly, his wide sleeves drooped down, and covered his injured hand. The monster power sensor was cut off the moment the light circle disappeared, and they escaped again!

Yukino Masamori turned around and looked at the shrine. The pavilions and halls stretched out, and the faint scent of incense lingered. The red light in Yukino Masamori's eyes flashed, and he was about to destroy it.

"Buzz!"

A piece of spiritual light lit up above the shrine. The figures were vivid, and their white hunting clothes swayed in the wind. More than a dozen onmyojis held mantras with one hand, surrounded by spiritual light, and looked down at Masahou Yukino with guarded eyes.

"monster?"

"Why break into this sacred residence?"

Hearing the questioning from the Onmyojis, Xingye Zhengshou twitched the corner of his lips, just in time, I have no place to vent my anger, so you sent it to me by yourself?

Xingye Zhengshou's figure flickered, the afterimage dragged, and he came from the altar to the sky, and with his robes stretched out, the monstrous black energy rushed towards the group of onmyojis.

Weed Market

There is a touch of gold everywhere, the golden sky, the golden land, circles of aura circles in the mountains and rivers, and the white mist curls up, covering a large area.

Ye Caochuan found a cave and placed Ise Qingming in it. After entering here, the demon power in Ise Qingming's body gradually became stable, his frown relaxed, and the pain decreased a lot.

Ye Caochuan sat down against the mountain wall, his face was pale, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and he felt a sense of weakness. After a sigh of relief, he tilted his head and fell to the ground. His physical strength had reached its limit.

At this time, a white light flew out of his body and landed in a human form. His hunting clothes hung down, and it was the Weed Spring. However, most of his strength was consumed, and his body became transparent. Within a breath, the body stabilized.

Wild Grass Shuquan looked at the two people who were sleeping on the ground, shook his head, sighed, and went out of the cave, let's go find some clear water and come back.

Not long after Yecao Shuquan left, another change occurred in the cave. Red light gushed out of Ise Qingming's body, enveloping his body, transforming and absorbing him continuously. Ise Qingming felt as if he had fallen into flames. Xiongxiong was burning, and a wave of external demon power poured into the limbs and bones, merging with the demon power in the body.

The red light surged, and Ise Qingming's body gradually elongated. With the fusion of demon power, the red light gradually dimmed, but when the red light completely disappeared, Ise Qingming opened his eyes fiercely, and what he saw was a gray mountain. wall.

Ise Qingming sat up, with a powerful demonic force flowing in his body, he felt full of power, and his facial features became sharp, but his head still had some dull pains, pictures flashed in front of his eyes from time to time, and his memory was confused.

"Where is this place?"

Ise Qingming covered his forehead, looked around slowly, and found Ye Caochuan lying on the side, his pupils shrank, and the chaotic memory became clear.

"Hey, kid, you woke up so soon?"

Wild Grass Shuquan walked into the cave, dragging the tied leaves in his hands, filled with clear water, faintly shimmering with golden light.

"Drink some water. This water has spiritual power and is of great benefit to your body."

Ye Caoshuquan gave Ise Qingming a portion of clear water, took the other and squatted down in front of Ye Cao Chuan, raised Ye Cao Chuan's head, and slowly fed the water into his mouth.

Then, Ye Cao Chuan injected spiritual power into Ye Cao Chuan's body, dissipating the power in the water, and nourishing Ye Cao Chuan's body.

"Get a good night's sleep."

Seeing Yecao Chuan's breathing became steady, Yecao Shuquan whispered something to him.