Supernatural is king
Chapter 17
[No wonder...so this body turned out to be an extremely yin body? ]
"……what are you."
[I?I am the evil god in your mouth, Yamata no Orochi. ]
This voice suddenly appeared in Onimai Tsuji's mind not long ago.
At that time, he was sitting in the imperial study room, quietly copying the books according to Eili's instructions.
But he didn't expect that when he raised his eyes, a black air burst out from the crack that suddenly appeared, and rushed straight into his body.
Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was instantly frightened by the cold aura that hit him, breaking out into a cold sweat.
But after all, he can be regarded as a child who grew up next to the great onmyoji Abe Seimei. Gui Wu Tsuji has also seen many strange monsters and ghosts, and he trusts Abe Seimei who eliminated or made friends with those big monsters.
Although those monsters and evil gods were not at the same level, he still didn't panic, and was even secretly thinking about how to hide this monster from going to Abe Seimei for help.
Oni Wu Tsuji did not answer, quietly drooping his eyes to polish the ink, waiting for the opportunity to find Abe Seimei.
Until the voice said a word, his ink-grinding hand froze in mid-air for an instant.
[Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, want to know why your body is so weak? ]
[Or... because of whom, it became what it is now? ]
The hissing sound that seemed to be lingering in his ears was cold and hoarse, but the words spoken casually seemed to directly hit the boy's sore spot.
Oni Wu Tsuji's face was gloomy for an instant, as if water was about to drip out, and the ink stick that was ground into the inkstone accidentally fell into the inkstone, leaving a large ink flower on his sleeve.
"What do you want to say?"
Oni Wu Tsuji's voice was tense.
His body has always been his heart disease. He can't carry his shoulders and hands, and he will sweat profusely after taking two extra steps.
This kind of body, which is weaker than that of a little girl, made him disgusted but helpless.
Even his mother, who is smaller than him, can ride a horse in the hunting ground to hunt in autumn.
And he could only sit on the sidelines and watch them hunt happily under his mother's urging, under the eyes of the attendants who were told to take care of him not to run around.
It's not that I don't hate.
But this body is natural.
It's useless for him to vent his anger on anyone.
But what is going on with this voice now?
For whose sake does it say...and what does it mean?
[Chick, kid, you don't feel it at all, do you? ]
[Your mother, His Majesty the Emperor, has her appearance not changed for more than ten years? ]
Hearing this question, Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi slightly relaxed his tense shoulders, raised his head with a little pride and said, "Of course I know that."
"It is clear to the entire Heian capital that the current Emperor Akiaki is the only one who has been favored by Amaterasu since ancient times."
"Being favored by the gods, even if the appearance has not changed, what is it?"
[But how do you know if the emperor is really favored by the gods? ]
"The hairpin on my mother's head is a token given by God Amaterasu. Master Qingming has confirmed it, because my mother has the divine power contained in the hairpin to nourish her, so she can always keep her appearance unchanged."
The reason I had already mastered in my heart blurted out without a trace of hesitation.
But in exchange for Yamata no Orochi's sneer.
[Do you believe what they say? ]
[If I say that your mother is able to stay in this state, it is your credit? ]
Guiwu Tsuji was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously retorted: "Impossible!"
[Nothing is impossible. ]
The voice in my head said lazily:
[Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, you are a child born on a cloudy day, you are the best sacrifice. ]
[Dear mother in your mouth, but you have been exchanging your vitality with monsters to maintain your appearance and body. ]
[Didn't you notice?The woman who has been by your mother's side, the woman you call Mrs. Yaoguang, is a famous big monster—]
[Tamamo-mae. ]
The boy's face became extremely pale at this moment.
He knew he shouldn't listen to the words of the evil god.
But there are some doubts that have been pressing in his heart for a long time.
When I was young, I heard the grumpy maid say outside his door, "Why did His Majesty adopt such a frail and sick child for no reason?" When I grew up, I heard about "Your Majesty loves a child who is not of my own blood so much." What is the pet for?" rumors.
After listening to some words too much, even he himself began to wonder why his mother would adopt him, and let him, a child who could not live to grow up, become the crown prince, who would love him so much and give him supreme glory.
What is it for, and what is he capable of?
Now there is such a voice that puts a plausible "truth" in front of him.
Should he believe it?
As if knowing the thoughts in his heart, Yamata no Orochi's voice rang in his ears again.
[You don't have to be so entangled. ]
[This matter is also very simple to verify...]
The cold and evil voice was full of malice.
[I'll give you something, you go and destroy your mother's hairpin, don't you know the answer? ]
[If you destroy that hairpin and your mother loses her divine power to nourish her and changes her appearance, then depending on how much you are favored, you may just be scolded and let it go. ]
[But what if your mother still looks the same? ]
Yeah, still the same?
Oni Wu Tsuji looked up at Eri who was looking at him with a smile.
If you really use me as a sacrifice.
Then don't blame me, mother.
The author has something to say: 2.24
Only Seimei knows that Eri is time-traveling because of time travel.
This is the nature of Wu Mi, and now I start to doubt the intentions of being raised, so... emmm
I accidentally fell asleep yesterday (covering my face), and today I took online classes again, half sleepy and half awake.
I was wrong, I will reply to the comments in the last chapter tomorrow, I have to go to bed first (cover my face)
good night everyone qwq
☆感谢在2020-02-2223:12:04~2020-02-2423:27:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of floating world;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"……what are you."
[I?I am the evil god in your mouth, Yamata no Orochi. ]
This voice suddenly appeared in Onimai Tsuji's mind not long ago.
At that time, he was sitting in the imperial study room, quietly copying the books according to Eili's instructions.
But he didn't expect that when he raised his eyes, a black air burst out from the crack that suddenly appeared, and rushed straight into his body.
Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was instantly frightened by the cold aura that hit him, breaking out into a cold sweat.
But after all, he can be regarded as a child who grew up next to the great onmyoji Abe Seimei. Gui Wu Tsuji has also seen many strange monsters and ghosts, and he trusts Abe Seimei who eliminated or made friends with those big monsters.
Although those monsters and evil gods were not at the same level, he still didn't panic, and was even secretly thinking about how to hide this monster from going to Abe Seimei for help.
Oni Wu Tsuji did not answer, quietly drooping his eyes to polish the ink, waiting for the opportunity to find Abe Seimei.
Until the voice said a word, his ink-grinding hand froze in mid-air for an instant.
[Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, want to know why your body is so weak? ]
[Or... because of whom, it became what it is now? ]
The hissing sound that seemed to be lingering in his ears was cold and hoarse, but the words spoken casually seemed to directly hit the boy's sore spot.
Oni Wu Tsuji's face was gloomy for an instant, as if water was about to drip out, and the ink stick that was ground into the inkstone accidentally fell into the inkstone, leaving a large ink flower on his sleeve.
"What do you want to say?"
Oni Wu Tsuji's voice was tense.
His body has always been his heart disease. He can't carry his shoulders and hands, and he will sweat profusely after taking two extra steps.
This kind of body, which is weaker than that of a little girl, made him disgusted but helpless.
Even his mother, who is smaller than him, can ride a horse in the hunting ground to hunt in autumn.
And he could only sit on the sidelines and watch them hunt happily under his mother's urging, under the eyes of the attendants who were told to take care of him not to run around.
It's not that I don't hate.
But this body is natural.
It's useless for him to vent his anger on anyone.
But what is going on with this voice now?
For whose sake does it say...and what does it mean?
[Chick, kid, you don't feel it at all, do you? ]
[Your mother, His Majesty the Emperor, has her appearance not changed for more than ten years? ]
Hearing this question, Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi slightly relaxed his tense shoulders, raised his head with a little pride and said, "Of course I know that."
"It is clear to the entire Heian capital that the current Emperor Akiaki is the only one who has been favored by Amaterasu since ancient times."
"Being favored by the gods, even if the appearance has not changed, what is it?"
[But how do you know if the emperor is really favored by the gods? ]
"The hairpin on my mother's head is a token given by God Amaterasu. Master Qingming has confirmed it, because my mother has the divine power contained in the hairpin to nourish her, so she can always keep her appearance unchanged."
The reason I had already mastered in my heart blurted out without a trace of hesitation.
But in exchange for Yamata no Orochi's sneer.
[Do you believe what they say? ]
[If I say that your mother is able to stay in this state, it is your credit? ]
Guiwu Tsuji was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously retorted: "Impossible!"
[Nothing is impossible. ]
The voice in my head said lazily:
[Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, you are a child born on a cloudy day, you are the best sacrifice. ]
[Dear mother in your mouth, but you have been exchanging your vitality with monsters to maintain your appearance and body. ]
[Didn't you notice?The woman who has been by your mother's side, the woman you call Mrs. Yaoguang, is a famous big monster—]
[Tamamo-mae. ]
The boy's face became extremely pale at this moment.
He knew he shouldn't listen to the words of the evil god.
But there are some doubts that have been pressing in his heart for a long time.
When I was young, I heard the grumpy maid say outside his door, "Why did His Majesty adopt such a frail and sick child for no reason?" When I grew up, I heard about "Your Majesty loves a child who is not of my own blood so much." What is the pet for?" rumors.
After listening to some words too much, even he himself began to wonder why his mother would adopt him, and let him, a child who could not live to grow up, become the crown prince, who would love him so much and give him supreme glory.
What is it for, and what is he capable of?
Now there is such a voice that puts a plausible "truth" in front of him.
Should he believe it?
As if knowing the thoughts in his heart, Yamata no Orochi's voice rang in his ears again.
[You don't have to be so entangled. ]
[This matter is also very simple to verify...]
The cold and evil voice was full of malice.
[I'll give you something, you go and destroy your mother's hairpin, don't you know the answer? ]
[If you destroy that hairpin and your mother loses her divine power to nourish her and changes her appearance, then depending on how much you are favored, you may just be scolded and let it go. ]
[But what if your mother still looks the same? ]
Yeah, still the same?
Oni Wu Tsuji looked up at Eri who was looking at him with a smile.
If you really use me as a sacrifice.
Then don't blame me, mother.
The author has something to say: 2.24
Only Seimei knows that Eri is time-traveling because of time travel.
This is the nature of Wu Mi, and now I start to doubt the intentions of being raised, so... emmm
I accidentally fell asleep yesterday (covering my face), and today I took online classes again, half sleepy and half awake.
I was wrong, I will reply to the comments in the last chapter tomorrow, I have to go to bed first (cover my face)
good night everyone qwq
☆感谢在2020-02-2223:12:04~2020-02-2423:27:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of floating world;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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