weed whisper

"Huh?" Yecao Chuan looked at Yecao Shuquan seriously, and quickly answered my question!

Weed Shuquan choked, rubbed his nose, remained suspicious for a while, turned his head, and looked out the window.

The bright moonlight flowed thousands of miles, shining in the rolling valley, and the night wind blew in. Weeds Spring's eyes were full of complex emotions, and it took a long time to reply: "Because I drove him into the underworld with my own hands, and with the four of you." The Great Onmyoji set up a seal together."

Ye Caochuan: "..."

Ise Qingming: "..."

They seem to know a terrible secret.

According to ancient records, the last Yokai General is the only surviving heir of the former Yokai General. He succeeded him in the Asuka era. He went through the Nara and Heian eras. He commanded all the ghosts to go out at night and ordered the monsters under him not to harass human beings wantonly. At that time, humans and monsters still got along very harmoniously.

However, since entering the Heian Era, the monster general has become weird. He kept arresting humans, devouring live livers to enhance his monster power, and no longer controlled the monsters under his command. With more and more killings, Onmyojis are also dispatched one after another, and the struggle begins.

In the end, at the end of the Heian period, the monster generals were knocked down by the four great onmyoji masters, and expelled the demons and ghosts entrenched in Heian capital. However, the four great onmyoji masters also paid the price with their lives.

"But, there is no record about the fifth Onmyoji in the classics?"

Ye Caochuan was deeply suspicious that the Patriarch participated in the sealing of the monster general. There was no record of such an important and glorious event in the genealogy of the Ye Cao family, and he had never heard of it.

Yecao Shuquan squinted his eyes, and tapped Yecao Chuan's head with his bat fan, "Will I use this to fool you? Ordinary people, why don't I tell him?"

Yecao Chuan rubbed his head, still looking suspiciously at Yecao Shuquan.

"I purposely erased my own existence and concealed it from the clan elders at the time, so naturally there would be no records, and after that battle, I returned to the clan and died soon after, and all the secrets were brought to hell by me. , you sure don’t know!”

Yecao Shuquan said indifferently, and at the same time turned to look at Yecaochuan, "Don't ask so much, knowing too much is not good for you."

Ye Caochuan: "..."

"Alright, hurry up and search for the source of the word "enlightened". We must hurry up and find the fourth jade bead."

After Yecao Shuquan finished speaking, without waiting for Yecaochuan's answer, he turned over and jumped into the corridor outside the window, leaning on the pillar, and climbed up to the roof with a shake of his figure.

Hearing the soft sound of the green tiles on the top, Yecaochuan shook his head, raised his hand and flicked, and the seven little people disappeared one after another in their arms, put the cloth in their hands into their sleeves, turned to Ise Qingming and said, "Qingming, I Let's go take a shower first."

Let's talk about these things tomorrow.

After Nokusakawa washed and returned to the bedroom, Ise Qingming had already spread the mattress, and Nokusakawa threw himself on the mattress. The soft quilt quickly became warm, and his eyelids gradually became heavy. Ise Qingming lit the soothing incense, He walked out of the bedroom lightly.

When Ise Qingming came back from washing, Ye Caochuan had already fallen into a deep sleep. Ise Qingming found that the Weed Spring hadn't come down yet, so he lowered his head and thought about it, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

On the roof, the night wind blows slowly, carrying the chill of winter night, whispering in the air.

Yecao Shuquan was lying on the blue tiles with one hand as a pillow, holding a bat fan in the other hand, and his hunting clothes were rattled by the wind, but he was the embodiment of a clay puppet, so he couldn't feel the heat or cold.

Yecao Shuquan lay like this, looking up at the sky with his head slightly up, and was fascinated by the bright moon in the sky. It was not until Ise Qingming came to his side that he turned his eyes slightly and turned his head to look over.

"You don't seem happy."

Ise Qingming looked down at the wild grass spring, and stated expressionlessly.

Yecao Shuquan raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing here?"

With a flick of his sleeve, Ise Qingming took out a bamboo tube from it, shook the dark green body, there was a sound of liquid inside, and handed it to Weed Shuquan, "here."

Wild Grass Shuquan sat up, took the bamboo tube, and pulled out the cork. The aroma of the old wine spread out, making his eyes brighten, and he took a deep breath of the wine.

"Are you sure to give it to me?"

Yecaoshuquan looked at Ise Qingming suspiciously, and saw that he sat down next to Yecaoshuquan, took out an identical bamboo tube from his sleeve, and shook it towards Yecaoshuquan.

Yecao Shuquan raised his hand and took a sip, the clear wine slipped down his throat, causing a burning sensation, "Not bad!"

Yecao Shuquan pursed his lips, feeling the power of the wine dissolving in his stomach, and noticed something strange, with a look of surprise on his face, "Is this a bar brewed by monsters?"

"How do you know?" Ise Qingming glanced at Weed Shuquan suspiciously. This man knew it was demon wine after only one sip?

"Of course, I've drunk quite a lot of demon wine." Yecao Shuquan just finished speaking, as if thinking of something, he raised his head and took another big gulp of the old wine.

"Oh." Ise Qingming picked up the bamboo tube with no expression on his face, and took a sip for himself. Ever since he turned into a child, he has been living with Ye Caochuan, and he hasn't tasted wine for a long time.

Yecao Shuquan put down the bamboo tube, raised his hand to wipe his lips, gave Ise Qingming a sideways look, and asked, "Tell me! Boy, what do you want to know?"

Give him the good wine, there must be something!

After hearing the words, Ise Qingming paused, put down the bamboo tube in his hand slowly, and looked at the wild grass spring, "I want to know more about the wild grass river."

Yecao Shuquan immediately showed a look that was right, but then frowned, because in fact he didn't know much about Yecaochuan.

"Uh..." Yecao Shuquan pondered for a moment and thought for a while, "What do you want to know?"

Iseqing's bright eyes flashed, he looked at the moon in the sky, and said lightly: "All of them."

Wild Grass Spring: "..."

You are obviously very excited, do you still want to pretend to be calm?Weed Shuquan complained silently in his heart.

But to be honest, Ye Cao Shuquan didn't know much, he only told Ise Qingming how he noticed Ye Cao Chuan in the Netherland, and how he helped Ye Cao Chuan reincarnate successfully, and his contact with No Kusao Chuan was very short. There is only so much.

Yecao Shuquan took a sip of wine from time to time, while talking slowly, while Ise Qingming listened quietly, and before he knew it, the bamboo tube was empty.

When he returned to the bedroom, Ise Qingming touched his cheek, which was hot. It stands to reason that he should not be drunk with such a small amount of wine, but Ise Qingming still felt a little numb.

Taking off his coat, Ise Qingming sat down next to Ye Cao Chuan, looked at Ye Cao Chuan's sleeping state, and felt his body getting hotter and hotter, remembering what Ye Cao Shu Quan said just now, no wonder he always felt that Ye Cao Chuan's eyes were full of indifference, There are also vicissitudes that do not match his age. It turns out that he has lived for so long and is used to seeing death in the underworld, so he has a cold heart under his gentle appearance.

It's hard for me to do like this!

Ise Qingming sighed softly, sprayed his breath on Nokukawa's face, stared at Nokukawa's rosy lips expressionlessly, and lowered his head to stick it.

So soft.

This was the only thought in Ise Qingming's mind. A mass of monster power exploded all over his body, and the strong wind made the paper windows rattle. Ise Qingming's body gradually elongated, and his facial features unfolded, revealing the face of a mature man.

A pair of sword eyebrows flew across, and Ise Qingming stared at Ye Caochuan with cold eyes, his eyes gradually darkened, his eyelashes swept across Ye Caochuan's eyelids, and his lips against Ye Caochuan opened slightly, sucking and biting gently.

"Hmm~"

Ye Caochuan frowned and snorted, the feeling of his lips being bitten made him a little uncomfortable.

"Boom~"

Ise Qingming raised his head abruptly, his lips wet with saliva let out a soft sound, the heat in his body gradually receded, Ise Qingming raised his hand and looked at the bony palm, he seemed to have turned into an adult again.

But this appearance didn't last long. After the demon power subsided, Ise Qingming felt that he was slowly shrinking again. He looked down and saw Ye Caochuan's moist lips made by himself, and the tips of his ears were instantly red and hot.

What did he just do?