Onmyoji reincarnation plan

[System: The manga character Xia Qi is part of the mission to fill the pit, the content is part of the story that was lost due to shock and shock, please accept the manga artist. 】

...Could you pick a suitable time for entrusting the task next time?

Can you understand how tired you are physically and mentally from playing billiards all night, and being the one who gets hit? !

[System: The pit-filling plot will be filled into the cartoonist's memory with dreams, without participation, and will not affect sleep. 】

Finally, I have a conscience.

"Guanshan Mingyue imperial sword seal, yin and yang are the number of soul-breaking demons; the eternal undead are not so small, they are the same as the heavens and the earth."

Facing the wind and sand, a lonely figure struggled to walk in the bleak night fog, muttering these four formulas repeatedly.

This young man was Xiao Xia Qi who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. Although he was still young at that time, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

At this time, he should have been the young master of the Daoist sect held in the palm of his hand in Guanshan City, but unexpectedly, the Daoist sect underwent a great upheaval. He broke into the desert dozens of miles away from Guanshan City.

Today is the Cold Food Festival, the wind is strong late at night, and it happens to be covered with thick fog.

It was the first time for little Xia Qi to walk alone in such a place, and he couldn't help being afraid, and also worried that the villains from the Taoist sect who would chase after him would follow him, so he could only recite the mantras that his father had told him before, to relieve his fear, and to bite the bullet keep going.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, little Xia Qi sat down on the ground, frowning.The dense fog around him was getting stronger and stronger. He couldn't see whether the road ahead was good or bad, and he didn't dare to continue walking. He was afraid that when the fog cleared, he would find himself walking in a directionless place, and he would never come out again. Not the desert.

He sat for a long while, feeling really bored, so fortunately he lay down on the ground, recalling the spell of turning stone into a soldier that his father taught him when he was in the Taoist sect.Glancing at the sand on the ground, put two fingers together, put them between the foreheads and whispered a mantra, and said in a low voice: "Listen to my order—get up!"

Immediately, the sand bulged and slowly rose upwards, congealing into several human-shaped soldiers piled up in the sand.They stood in a row, facing Xiao Xia Qi's face, and made a funny and neat bow.

"Go! Help me find out the way out!"

As soon as the words fell, little Xia Qi waved two fingers, a golden light flashed, and the soldiers of the Sandmen immediately walked into the dense fog with small steps towards all directions.

He was sleepy all day, and the sandman soldiers couldn't come back for a while, so he wrapped his clothes tightly and lay down on the sand to take a nap.In a daze, I vaguely felt that my body seemed to be moving.

Suddenly, various noises came from my ears.

"In such a thick fog, can we find the Hanling ruins? Or go back and forget it."

"Come here, look for it! The Hanling ruins only appear once a year, so it's a pity to go back like this!"

Little Xia Qi half-opened his eyes, and felt the sound was right next to his ears, but the thick fog was too thick to see clearly, he could only hear what they were talking about about the ghost city and the ruins of Hanling.

Although the distance between Guanshan City and the desert here is not too far, they don't know the rumors about the things here.

He sat up, put his hands on the sand and squinted his eyes to look around, worrying in his heart whether the spell he cast hadn't worked, and why those sandman soldiers still didn't stay where they were.

At this time, he yelled loudly, raised his hand to stare at the wound that started to bleed, lowered his head and looked carefully at a large piece of gravel protruding from the sand, and said to himself: "Before I lay down just now, I I obviously touched the surrounding area, but there is no such a stone."

Little Xia Qi put his hands on the ground and groped, suddenly he raised his eyes, rolled up and squatted down to look at the ground intently.

Surprised: "These sands can move?"

A strong wind blew past, and the dense fog floated in the air like night clouds and smoke more intensely. He noticed that the direction in which the fog was moving was consistent with the direction in which the sand on the ground was gradually moving.

"This, what kind of formation does it look like?" Little Xia Qi squatted on the sand, resting his chin on his hands and pondering. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he asked in surprise, "Formation? Am I in the formation now?"

It's over!He stood up, looking anxious.I wanted to avoid the pursuit of those villains, but I didn't expect to run into the formation.

Dad said that the formation is a very dangerous thing, it is not only useful to ghosts, sometimes it is very powerful to people, and you must not move around when you enter the formation.The formation is ever-changing and inseparable from its origin, and is closely related to the five elements and eight trigrams and Qimen Dunjia. If you step on the door of death if you accidentally step on the door of death, the gods of Daluo will be hard to save.

Little Xia Qi stood there motionless with a mournful face, but his heart was too nervous.

Heitian is the only one in the wilderness here. I heard that there are many snakes in the desert. What if he comes out at this time?Besides, even if he didn't move, the sand on the ground was pushing him in one direction, and he didn't know if he would touch the door of death.

"Ah—" While thinking wildly, Xiao Xiaqi didn't realize that he had been pushed by the sand to a whirlpool at this moment, but suddenly felt a strong gravitational force pulling him, and sucked him into a place where he couldn't see his fingers.

Noticing that there was no cool mist in the air, he wondered if he had accidentally bumped into and left the formation, so he whispered: "Hey! Is there anyone?!"

The sound seemed to be swallowed up in it, without even an echo.

Although Xiao Xia Qi's father often praised him for being a good student of yin and yang arts before, and asked to read some talisman books, but in terms of age and ability, he can't even make a fire talisman at the moment.

Little Xia Qi walked a few steps forward in the dark with his hands, and suddenly touched something that looked like a wooden doorknob.He pushed lightly, and suddenly a gloomy cold air rushed to his face, and his body shivered.

After a moment's delay, he looked outside the door, only to see ruins as far as the eye could see, and countless bones lying on the ground.

The scene in front of him was undoubtedly a great stimulus to little Xia Qi, who was only eleven or twelve years old.His legs trembled, and his body leaned out of the wooden door. When he turned around and wanted to go back, he was surprised that the wooden door was gone.

This can be regarded as rushing the ducks to the shelves, and I can't help but decide on my own.

Walking on the desolate street, the air exudes the musty smell of decayed corpses, mixed with a slight evil spirit.

Little Xia Qi shrank his neck, walked forward slowly, kept looking to both sides, looking for the door to leave here.

Suddenly, there was a 'creak' under my feet, I didn't know what I stepped on, and I fell to the ground with a thud, and the hand that was scratched in the desert rubbed on the ground, and blood came out again.

Grinning his teeth, he stood up holding the bleeding hand, and looked at the thing that slipped and fell on him. It turned out to be a bone with bare arms stretched out in the middle of the street.

"It's unlucky!" He said in his mouth, but his foot carefully pushed the arm and kicked it towards the side of the road.

But he didn't see that when he was pushing that arm and slipping on the ground, he was inadvertently stained with the blood left on the ground when the wound on Xiao Xia Qi's hand was opened.

Seeing that the arm was no longer blocking the way, little Xia Qi felt much more comfortable, and just about to lift his feet to continue walking, he paused suddenly, his eyes filled with horror.His foot was visibly gripped by a hand at the moment.

Looking down, the arm that was just kicked to the side of the road by himself was slowly groping up along the ankle, and the red blood stain on the dense white bone hand gradually disappeared, as if it had been infiltrated.

Little Xia Qi didn't think about it, when he saw the bony arm crawling up to his knee, he grabbed one end with his bare hands on impulse, and threw it out.

The bony arm turned a few times on the ground, inserted into the bluestone slab on the ground, made a 'cracking' joint sound, and rushed back quickly.Little Xia Qi picked up a few stones from the ground and threw them at them. Taking advantage of the dodging of the bone arm, he turned around and ran away.

The bone arm sucked blood and gained spiritual consciousness. It was hit by a flying stone and its fingertips froze for a moment. Then, the five bone fingertips faced the fleeing young man in front of them and moved rhythmically on the bluestone board. Knocking slowly, a layer of red blood Yin Qi surged up, and rushed forward.

Little Xia Qi vaguely felt the cold air coming closer and closer behind him. Looking back for an instant, he hurriedly turned sideways, his bony arm passed by, and his fingertips were deeply inserted into the trunk of a dead tree.

'cluck—'

The bone arm seemed to be angry, and the fingertips made a strange sound in the tree trunk, and there was a terrible deafening sound in Xiao Xiaqi's ears.And just between the lightning and the flint, the five exposed half-skeletal fingers lifted up slightly, and the dead tree was uprooted, and when it was thrown to the roof, it immediately collapsed and raised dust, making a loud noise.

Little Xia Qi looked at the skeleton arm crawling on the ground and slowly approaching, backed up again and again, bumped into a cold wall, looked back, there was no way out.

Bone's arm raised its front end, as if standing, blocking the way out at the corner of the wall, stretched and bent its fingertips towards the front, made a quick turn, and thrust straight towards the chest.

Little Xia Qi's legs trembled, his eyes darkened, and he was so frightened that he lost consciousness.He thought to himself, now he will be reunited with his parents in the underworld.

However, before he completely fell into a coma, the pain passing through his chest that he had expected did not appear. Instead, he vaguely saw a gray figure descending from the sky with a Haoran Xuanjian in his hand.

The figure swung a sword aura, and the blue light stopped an inch in front of his eyes, and slowly fell close to his body, leaning impartially in front of the white bone arm, and suddenly bounced, was shaken to the ground, and scattered several bone fingers.

The sword-wielding man immediately stepped forward, took out a talisman and held it between his fingertips, muttered a few words, and shouted loudly: "The evil spirit—" The yellow talisman suddenly left his finger and hung in the air. Floating out of the talisman, he circled around and immediately suppressed the arm that was about to jump up, making him unable to move.

Little Xia Qi was lying on the ground, and vaguely saw that figure walking towards him, as if he was talking to him, but the panic in his heart had not been eliminated, and he also felt something in his mind, as if he was gnawing on his bad memories , Those terrible scenes in my mind began to disappear one by one.

Bone arm.Thick fog in the desert.

Right now he just wants to sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when little Xia Qi woke up, he found himself lying in a carriage, with a tough and upright middle-aged man sitting in front of him.

"who are you?"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and said slowly: "You are the young master of the Xia family in Guanshan City, Xia Qi."

Xiao Xia wondered, "How do you know?"

The middle-aged man said: "I recognize the embroidery of your name on the collar." He stopped for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Your father and I have been friends for many years, and we met by chance a few days ago. Such a thing happened. You are homeless now, why don't you take me as your teacher and follow me back, okay?"

Little Xia Qi thought for a while, "You know my father?"

"I know." The middle-aged man replied.

"But why haven't I seen you?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I live too far from Guanshan City, so it's inconvenient to go there often."

"It's far from Guanshan City?" Little Xia Qi recalled, looked at him, and suddenly fixed his eyes on the token at his waist. He had seen that token when he checked the dossiers of the Tianxia faction before. door thing.

So he said in surprise, "I know who you are!"

"Then do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

A few days later, in front of a majestic gate.

"Xia Qi, this is your brother Ning Xin, he will take care of you in the future."

The author has something to say:

This book is the only chapter on filling holes. If you don’t know how to fill holes for Mao, you can read the chapters in the main text of Journey to the Desert.

Tomorrow's preview: the last chapter of the episode will be broadcast live, and the main characters will be on stage!Do you want to know how disgusting the rustic love talk between the boss and Xia Xia is?How does Ning Xin feel?How did He Yinchen spoil his wife?The live broadcast ends tomorrow! (Qin Yu will also come out!)

You can ignore the following nonsense:

"Onmyoji Reincarnation Plan" borrows ancient poems: 1. "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it is only near dusk" 2. Summary: "There is wine today and drunk today, forget the drunken dreams and forget the old dust" (the first half of the poem is borrowed, and the second half is original) 3. Summary: 'Absolute sound and dust, the afterglow of the long wind' (borrowed, the original sentence is 'absolute sound and dust, the afterglow of the west wind') 4. Anagrams 'Introduction without dog barking' 'The sun and the moon come together' (borrowed)

PS: In addition to the above, the poems and anagrams and ballads in this novel are all original, please mark thank you for borrowing