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"I was negligent..."

The white-scaled wind dragon with a red mane stretched out its body, carrying the frail god towards the capital, and the wind god who was able to maintain his body a few days ago was now blurred.He could feel the danger that the girl holding Ben Pingling had encountered, but he no longer had the divine power to directly descend on Heianjing.

The god who was supposed to be in charge of the wind and could roam freely in every corner of the world, but now has to rely on the white dragon who is the incarnation of the wind element to carry it, so that he can barely reach the capital that is not too far away.

Due to the harassment of some monsters on the way, the exhausted Fengshen was forced to sleep for a few days before waking up.It was precisely because of this coincidence that he didn't know about Xianyu's vow to serve him as a witch.

Helpless loss and guilt plagued Ichimulian. Ever since the girl was brought back to Heian-kyo, and the Fengshen Zhiyou who he set up on Honping bell had passively appeared due to the attack of monsters, he had been fighting for Minamoto Raimitsu to take away the fish. Ji's carelessness and self-blame.Fenglong saw the master's depression in his eyes, and I don't know how many times he repeated his advice, "Don't worry about Mulian, your choice was correct at that time, and human beings will return to the human world after all. And you I said Minamoto and that little girl are related by blood, she will be fine."

Yimulian shook his head, and did not accept Fenglong's shirk for himself, and said: "I should have followed her to make sure that those people would treat her kindly, after all, that child once gave birth to ghosts." Great harm, how can innocent children degenerate.

"But even if you follow, you can't change anything." Fenglong muttered dissatisfiedly, but then regretted saying such words that might hurt the gods, and he hurriedly remedied, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that , Master Yimulian." He knew that this person would never be angry, but the more he was like this, the more he felt sorry for Fenglong.

Yimulian lowered his head, and what caught his eyes was not his raised hands, but the scenery on the ground. Seeing this scene, he smiled wryly, "...you are right."

That's right... Even if the child stayed, he no longer had the power to protect her from growing up safely in the mountains for a long time.

Minamoto Yorimitsu is a warrior who is famous among the gods, he is upright and kind, and has a lot of status among humans. Since he is willing to break into the shrine overnight for that child, he should treat her kindly.But what Yimulian didn't expect was that the girl was attacked by a monster right after she was taken away. If it wasn't for the blessing of Fengshen on the bell, she might have lost her life.

After all, it was his negligence. In fact, if you think about it carefully, if humans would treat the child well, she would not appear alone in the wilderness.

Fenglong did not continue to bring up this topic. He has been with Yimulian for a long time, and he is more aware than anyone else that the aura of the gods is rapidly diminishing. He can only speed up the flight secretly, because he is very clear. It is very likely that Yimulian will not be able to support Heianjing.As the spirit beast of the gods, Fenglong had the wrong idea for the first time. He said, "Master Yimulian, otherwise...or you will become a monster, right? If you become a monster, you will no longer be supported by human beliefs." God, you can live forever...and I will always be by your side."

"I can't be a monster." Yimulian rested his blurred palm on the dragon's head and replied calmly.

"Oh..." That's right, Master Yimulian used to be a God of Tianjin, even if he disappears, it's normal that he doesn't want to become a monster...

"..." Yimulian lowered his eyes, stroking the wind dragon's mane apologetically.I'm sorry, Fenglong, to disappoint you, but if you enter Heian-kyo as a monster, you will not only be expelled by the barrier set up by the onmyojis, but if you are discovered, it will also cause trouble for the Minato family and the child.

After a few days of delay, when the god and his dragon arrived in Ping'an, the night had already enveloped the land. The thick clouds not only covered the stars, but even the moon was only a faint outline.Following the traces left on Benping bell, they quickly found Minamoto's mansion, and without wasting much time investigating, they saw the girl who was lying on the pan in the middle of the night like a salted fish turning over and over again.

It was early summer, and God’s face on Ping’an Jing’s head was gloomy for several days, but there was not a few drops of rain. The heat in Beijing was getting higher day by day, and with the lingering humidity, everyone felt like they were in a steam oven. But in such a hellish weather, the princesses still have to wear layers of clothes under the curtain.During the day, Xianyu secretly took off several layers of clothes while the wet nurses and maids were not paying attention, but as soon as night fell, she ran out to the corridor in only her unlined clothes to take a cool sleep secretly.In that airtight dormitory surrounded by wall shiro, screens, and imperial curtains, she would be crushed by ghosts as soon as she closed her eyes.

But it's a pity that the outside of Ping'an Beijing is not much cooler than indoors today, and Xianyu rolled all the way from the east end to the west end of Ruozi without a trace of cool breeze.Reluctantly, she climbed up and looked at the treetops, only to find that even the leaves at the top were solidified, and had not been blown by the breeze as usual.

Even so, it is more comfortable than being in the house!

Fenglong carried Yimulian and landed on the roof of Yuan's house, and the attendants patrolling outside the mansion occasionally glanced over the sky, but they couldn't see any trace.Even if an onmyoji patrolling the city passed by, he would just salute respectfully and retreat.Relying on the convenience of ordinary attendants without spiritual vision, Fenglong hovered in the air in a high-profile circle before shrinking his body. He leaned back on Yimulian's shoulder and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Look, look, Master Yimulian! She It’s very good, but we made a trip in vain.”

The only remaining eye was stained with a little smile, Yimu Lian raised his hand, and several wind talismans flew out of his sleeve and landed in the courtyard.

The leaves of the treetops folded together and rustled, and the water introduced by the courtyard pushed out fine lines. The girl who was sleeping on the porch gradually loosened her tense eyebrows and spread her half-length hair on the floor. Swaying and dancing in the rhythm of the breeze.In today's Heianjing, she was the only one who fell asleep peacefully in the company of Xunfeng.

……

Laiguang would wake up at 4 o'clock in the morning to practice martial arts and then go to the palace to be on duty. Being diligent, he rarely excused things like ordinary officials, and then took ten days and a half months of vacation.The servants of the Major General's Mansion also adjusted their living time according to the master's schedule. Usually, before Laiguang got up, they had already done the cleaning tasks in the morning.

The wind dragon that squatted on the roof overnight flew into the courtyard corridor with the acquiescence of the wind god. The next second, the maids carrying grooming tools were blown to pieces by a gust of wind, and they hurriedly stopped to adjust their grooming.

Xianyu, who heard the noise, opened her eyes from her sleep, rubbed her eyes blankly, woke up instantly when she realized that she was still in the courtyard, and scrambled to hide behind the curtain.After the maids left in a hurry, Xianyu, who thought she was lucky to have escaped, stretched and yawned and climbed out of the curtain.At the same time, the Fengshen on the roof and the returning dragon looked at each other, and they disappeared together.

"Why are you still so bored in the morning? I remember it was windy at night..." Xianyu muttered depressingly. Just as he was about to go back to the dormitory to wash up, he noticed some papers scattered in the courtyard.Raising her eyebrows in doubt, she walked over curiously and picked up one of them.

The white talisman paper is about 20 centimeters long. The paper is quite balanced and delicate. Although it is thin, the back is not soaked by ink. The edge of the side where the mantra is drawn is blackened, forming a black rectangle. decree, but with the same black ink to outline the simple and simple graphics.This pattern is no different from the talismans that surround Fengshen in the mobile game Onmyoji.

That Lord Fengshen is indeed Yimulian.

Finally confirming the guess in his heart, Xianyu had a lot of thoughts, but if he thought about it carefully, he found that most of them were filled with joy.

She smiled at the wind talisman and said, "It really is you..."

That's right, you are the only god like that.

……

On the day of her death in the middle of the month, Xianyu was sent to Ka Mo Takayuki's mansion by Laiguang, who rarely asked for leave, to learn how to use spiritual power. With people Yu Ji is familiar with, it might be easier for her to live in a strange place.On the contrary, Yu Ji's nanny, who seemed to have become more polite, was very reluctant to part with her. While preparing her luggage, she told her that if she was wronged, she would come back immediately, and she must not bear it.

Xianyu nodded obediently in response to the nanny's nagging, and before leaving, she asked for a lot of fabric and needlework, and volunteered to practice embroidery.She made a simple garrison, and put the collected wind charms that had lost their divine power into it. This time she went to Ka Mao's mansion, obviously she wanted to take them all with her.

The line carrying luggage for Yu Ji lined up from the mansion to the end of the street, and Xian Yu, who was carried into the bullock cart by Lai Guang, had the illusion of going to get married.The Major General's Mansion is not too far away from Yinyangtou He Maozhongxing's mansion. In today's world where demons are rampant, the two are the Second General Heng Ha who cannot be separated from the Holy Majesty, and the assigned dormitories must be in the second and third ring roads.

Although the distance is not far, the speed of the ox cart is very slow. Occasionally, Lai Guang will greet each other for a long time when he sees his colleagues. If he had to choose, Xianyu would rather get out of the car and walk by himself.When Laiguang met another acquaintance, the not-so-fair Xianyu took out the needle, thread and fabric prepared by the nanny, and started to make... fake collars.

You wear 20 singles weighing 12 pounds, and I have a cool [-]-layer false collar!