Onmyoji reincarnation plan

The sun was bright and warm, and two figures were walking on the snowy ground one behind the other.

Suddenly there was a rapid bird song in the sky, Xia Qi looked up, a snow dove spread its wings and rushed towards a group of paired birds, caught a bird with its sharp beak, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, then swallowed it again. Stretch out its beak dripping with bright red blood to another flying bird.

Seeing this, Xia Qi immediately grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, rolled it into a snowball in his hand, and threw it into the air.The snow dove was hit by its wings and lost its balance. After fluttering a few times to stabilize itself, it turned around in fright and flew in the opposite direction.

He patted Can Xue on his hands, his eyes flickered, and seeing Qing Ming looking at him, he bared his teeth and smiled at him.

Qing Ming turned around, without any expression on his face, and continued to walk towards the snow mountain.

Xia Qi began to shut himself up, curled his lips, trotted against the wind and followed, and shouted: "Qing Ming, wait for me."

Qing Ming's body trembled, he stopped in his tracks, and said calmly, "Let go of your hands."

"Not loose." Xia Qi held Qingming's arm with both hands, his sleeves were pinched and looked wrinkled, and he flatly refused, "I'm a ghost now, I can't stand such a strong wind, if I don't hold you, I will It was blown away in a moment."

"You..." Qing Ming wanted to shake off Xia Qi, but at this moment, a gust of wind swept across the ground, Xia Qi's body was blown away from the ground, and his face showed signs of translucency.

"Let go first, you are a ghost belonging to the underworld, I will not let you blow away." Qing Ming said in a low voice.

Xia Qi looked up at Qing Ming with difficulty facing the wind, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly let go of his hand.And at the moment when he let go of his hand, the cold wind suddenly became stronger, whistling extremely violently, Xia Qi became unstable for a moment, and his body flew upwards.

At the same time, Xia Qi's hand was tightly held, a warm current flowed into his palm, his body gradually gained weight, and slowly fell to the ground.

"I lost some spiritual power to you, so that you can temporarily walk in this snow-capped mountain without any worries." Qing Ming brushed his wrinkled sleeves, and continued, "If you have something to do, you can tell me in advance, and don't do anything like that again." Grabbing my sleeve is such a reckless thing, remember?"

Xia Qi replied in a low voice: "I remember it." But he felt a little sad in his heart.

Qing Ming noticed the change in the expression on Xia Qi's face, but only took one look, then looked away, and said coldly: "Let's go, there are still things to do."

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the two stood proudly on an ice rock, looking down, their eyes were occupied by a thick sea of ​​clouds, and the scenery under the snow-capped mountain was completely blocked.In the sea of ​​clouds, occasionally a few birds fly by, like teals playing in the water.

"This snow-capped mountain is so big, and the mountain range stretches for more than a hundred miles. How can I find the place where the grieving ghost is hiding?" Xia Qi asked looking into the distance.

Qingming jumped on a big rock, looked down at his feet, and said in a deep voice: "Although the mountain range is long, the only people who are persecuted are the villages at the foot of this snow peak. You only need to look for it at this snow peak." Squatting down, picked up a handful of snow, rubbed it in his hands, and continued: "This snow peak is a thousand feet high, and few people come up here. Look at the snow on the ground, it is clear that the snow below is trampled. However, it was blown by the wind and covered with a thin layer of snow, and it is difficult to find traces of being trampled on here without paying attention."

Xia Qi also jumped on the big rock, looked at the marks on the ground, there were some black scum on it, he picked it up and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, it smelled like burnt, subconsciously said: "This grieving ghost Perhaps it was burned to death, leaving charred skin and flesh residues where it passed, and we can follow these traces to find the location of the grieving ghost."

Not hearing any sound around him, Xia Qi continued: "It's extremely cold on the snow mountain. There are also cases in the human world where people found a cave to light a fire and accidentally approached it. The land of abundant heavenly treasures probably happened after the man froze to death, and he was hit by a ghost who lacked concentration and could not come here, and he turned into a grieving ghost with the help of spiritual energy, harming the villagers at the foot of the mountain."

"You seem to know a lot about ghosts." After listening to Xia Qi's analysis, Qing Ming looked sideways at him and said.

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, "haha" and said dryly, "Nonsense, I used to like to read some books about ghosts in the human world."

Qing Ming didn't speak, only answered after a while, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the mountains and said: "What's your name?"

Ask for a name?Does telling the real name count as revealing the future plot?

Xia Qi carefully said his name without a "beep -" sound in his mind.

The system is not responding....fortunately, nothing.

Heaved a sigh of relief, looking back, Qing Ming had already walked more than ten steps away, Xia Qi hurriedly followed, still walking beside him with a smile on his face, but Qing Ming didn't even give him a sideways glance, his gaze was tight Stare at the snow on the ground for signs of charred debris.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, which reverberated on the top of the entire snow mountain for a long time, and the snow under the two people's feet suddenly shook like an earthquake, and the place near the cliff, "Boom—" heavy snow hit Down, there was an echo of an avalanche.

Qing Ming stood firm, closed his eyes to sense the source of the sound, opened his eyes suddenly and said, "Follow me this way." As he spoke, he turned into the cedar forest on the other side.

The cedar trees on this snow-capped mountain are probably thousands of years old. The trunks can't be wrapped around your hands. You can see how high they are when you look up. However, the entire cedar forest is covered by heavy snow. The reflection made the eyes hurt from the flash.

Xia Qi followed behind Qing Ming, but fortunately, he was now in the body of a ghost, as light as a swallow, and he was able to shuttle through the woods effortlessly.

Walking deep into the woods, the two stopped in front of a mound buried by heavy snow.

"Did that sound just come from under here?" Xia Qi stepped forward and walked around the mound and asked.

Qing Ming nodded and said 'hmm'.He also stepped forward, bent down and put his hands on the snow, groped on it slowly, then raised his hand suddenly and slapped it down hard.

In an instant, the heavy snow on the mound was shaken away, and a big hole half the height of a person appeared in front of the two of them.

Xia Qi walked to the big hole, squatted down and looked inside, and a burnt and rancid smell came over his face.He stood up and rubbed his nose, and said, "It's almost the same as what I guessed on the ice rock before, there should be a scorched carrion inside."

Qing Ming glanced at him, and said calmly: "You stay here, I'll go inside and have a look."

"You won't take me in?" Xia Qi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Maybe I can help."

"No need." Qing Ming frowned, and bent over to enter the cave after speaking.

Xia Qi pulled him out with one hand, leaned on the mound of soil, just blocked the opening of the hole, folded his hands on his chest and said, "It's not sure if it's the grieving ghost here, maybe it's just an ordinary charred corpse. You let me stay here by myself, what if I run into a real grieving ghost?"

Qingming frowned, and said coldly: "You are already a ghost, so what if you meet a grieving ghost?"

"How?" Xia Qi raised his voice: "The resentful ghost has killed so many people, so the resentment must be extremely strong. I am just a ghost that has just become. If I encounter it, I may be killed without even the slightest power to parry it." It eats this layer of soul body, and then it will be wiped out. You are the king of ghosts, don’t you even think of this? Or, for a little ghost like me, it doesn’t matter how many people are wiped out. For the underworld, there are not many , less and no less."

Looking at Qing Ming's choked expression, Xia Qi was secretly happy, and finally one day he won the showman in the mouth, turned around and became the master.

At this time, Qingming held Xia Qi's arm, pulled him away, walked to the entrance of the cave, and said with a cold face: "Then you follow." After speaking, he bent down and got into the cave.

Xia Qijun raised his eyebrows, and followed him into it.

The cave was filled with cloudy air and narrow passages. Xia Qi and Qing Ming bent over and walked forward for about 40 to [-] meters. Suddenly, their feet were empty and they fell into a deep pit.

Xia Qi sat up and rubbed his waist, hissing secretly, why do ghosts hurt?He squinted his eyes and looked around, he couldn't see anything in the pitch black, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound, so he called out in a low voice, "Qing Ming?"

A voice said, "I'm here."

Xia Qi put his hand on the ground and stretched it towards the voice, his fingertips touched something cold, and suddenly, the cold thing retracted.

"I'm right next to you, you don't need to look for it." Qing Ming's voice echoed gradually in the darkness.

Hearing his voice, Xia Qi was relieved a lot. He responded and stood up. The darkness in front of his eyes made him uncomfortable. Just as he was about to take out the charm and light it, he realized that the equipment on his body was gone after coming here. up.

Think about it, it's really inappropriate for me to be a ghost and bring some onmyoji things.

At this time, a piece of light gently brushed the back of his hand, and stopped in his palm, only to hear Qing Ming say: "If you think it's too dark to see, grab the corner of my clothes."

"It's so dark that you can see the road?" Xia Qi asked in surprise.

"The underworld has always been like this. I've long been used to seeing things in the dark." Qing Ming said lightly.

The two found a secret passage in the deep pit, and were blocked by several huge stones. Qing Ming smashed those huge stones with a palm and walked in.Holding the hem of the clothes in his hand, Xia Qi followed Qing Ming all the way forward, the more sinister he went, the heavier he went.

According to what Qing Ming said and what he saw, this place should have been a cave.Later, there may have been an earthquake or landslide, which caused the cave to collapse. In addition, this is a snow mountain surrounded by patches of cedar forests. When the cave collapsed, it caused the nearby ground to subside, forming a mound of soil, and heavy snow enveloped the cave. Above, after a long time, no one can see what this place used to be.

In this way, Xia Qi thought that the grieving ghost he guessed might just happen to be warming up in this cave at that time.

The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time. Suddenly, Qing Ming stopped. In the darkness, Xia Qi felt a gust of wind blowing his sleeves, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

At this time, they were standing in a narrow and low hole, and they could touch the top with just raising their hands.A pile of charcoal that looked like it was old was burning ragingly on the ground, and in a corner not far from the pile of charcoal, a pile of burnt black charcoal was scattered around a corpse.

Qing Ming said: "You can see it here, you should let go of your hand."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, let go of the corner of his clothes, walked to the side of the burning charcoal, picked up one and walked towards the corpse, squatted down and took a photo on the corpse, his scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and all the hairs on his body stood on end stand up.

The author has something to say:

This part of going back to the past will not be very slow. I plan to add words in two days. I have a headache in the past two days. I can only guarantee 3, sorry.Soon Qingqing fell in love with Xiaxia