[Comprehensive] Onmyoji Ibaraki Doji

Jiu Tun angrily poked his head out of the kimono on Ibaraki's chest, and beside him were those who praised the Aoyuki Lantern who did not forget to feel the softness with his own hands.

Jiu Tun narrowed his eyes threateningly, staring at the hand that didn't know what to do, Qing Xingdeng pretended not to step on it firmly, and with an oops, he rubbed into the ravine.Her cheek leaned against the bulging hill, and the hill was slightly sunken, pressing against her face.

Shuten held up the ghost gourd.

Ibaraki felt as if something was moving on her chest. She looked down at her chest, and found two more heads of SSR fragments, so she poked them back and squeezed them in the gully. Seimei hates blonde Abe Seimei.

She was a little worried about whether Hei Qingming, whose basic skills were almost all auxiliary, could beat the opponent. The transparent barrier had not yet been eliminated, and Ibaraki and her shikigami could only look at it through the barrier, looking at Hei Qingming. Memories, and memories of blonde Seimei Abe.

Seimei's misery on both sides is about the same. Because Seimei Minamoto died in his hands, Seimei Abe, who saved the common people, became Seimei Hei, who wanted to destroy mortals, while the other was because of his mother Ge Ye. Killed by mortals, it is considered that mortals are filthy and should be destroyed. He uses the name Abe Seimei to control the court during the day, and uses the body of a monster to lead all ghosts at night.

Hei Qingming read the other party's memory with a strange expression, and then the two looked at each other.

The same name, the same history, the only difference is that it is Yuan Boya who saves his dark life, while his mother Ge Ye is the one who lights up the only light in Nue's life.

Abe Seimei did not want anyone to hurt Yuan Boya, but Yuan Boya died because of him. Because he was afraid that the only light in his life would prevent him from controlling the world, he wanted to push the light into hell.

Hei Seimei felt the power in his body before recovering. He couldn't tell whether it was Abe Seimei's onmyoji or his Hei Seimei's demon power. Ibaraki Doji, who was his onmyoji in name, and her subordinates were all gone. Now, in this infinitely large and infinitely empty world, a world divided by dark and gray and white, there is no sun, no moon, no living things, only the two of them are left, monsters who are neither human nor demon.

Nue stared at him for a moment, then suddenly said, "You've been restrained."

Hei Qingming showed a sneer, but he didn't answer, but silently recited the spell, his hands and fingers crossed his lips, starting from his body, centered on Nue, and split into four identical Hei Qingming, they came from four Standing up from the will-o'-the-wisp ignited in one direction, he kept chanting the spell silently.

Hei Seimei, who has recovered his original strength, is powerful and terrifying. He continues the evil thoughts in the hearts of ordinary people that Abe Seimei has seen, such as greed, jealousy, resentment, and persistence. These evil thoughts constitute his strength. On, stepped on his own pain, and walked towards the strongest peak.

However, Nue is almost him in another world.

The same source of power, the same hatred of all things, the two sides are in a stalemate there, Nue is bound by the pentagram and cannot break free, while Hei Qingming from the five directions is gradually approaching him, trying to control him until he can't move, Nue's right hand is in the A golden pentagram was drawn in midair, and the gates of hell opened from under their feet.

The grayish-white black substantive object under the feet was engulfed by the dark red circle, and gradually expanded ferociously, turning into a huge hole, from which stretched out countless ghost hands, black-purple ghost hands, blood-red ghost hands, stretching continuously , grabbed Wufang Hei Qingming's feet, and pulled him down.

Hei Qingming was not afraid of hell and ghost hands at all, he kept chanting silently, ghost hands moved upwards along his hunting clothes, bloodstained everywhere they passed, stained with blood from scratching on his dark hunting clothes, and finally became It became a densely intertwined net, binding his whole body inside.

The resentment carried by the ghost hand from hell has instead become the source of Kuro Seimei's strength. He lowered his eyebrows and his long hair covered the indigo lines on his face, as if Abe Seimei used to feed evil with his body, and he was covered in blood , but got out of it again, thousands of golden ghost hands grew from behind Nue, and attacked the main body directly in front of him. Hei Qingming's spell was almost at the end, and he stood In fact, he was restrained by the net and couldn't move at all. When he was about to receive the attack head-on, at the entrance of hell below, the red magic-breaking arrow pierced through the ghost hand surging upwards, and shot through a piece of land. The rotten flesh pierced through the ghost hand behind Nue and flew away.

The ghost hand was shot off from the arm, and the rest turned around, hissed, and rushed to the bottom.

Hei Qingming was annoyed by his subconscious reaction, and the spell in his mouth was finally forced to stop, the phantoms in all directions disappeared, the pentagram that bound Nue dimmed, and he swooped down after chasing those ghost hands, entering the entrance of hell, The warrior who was shooting the arrow pulled it out and threw it to the ground.

"Seimei! Seimei, are you injured?"

Hei Qingming flung him mercilessly, almost kicking him far away, but the samurai was worried and rushed forward, mistaking the lines on his face for a large amount of blood stains.Hei Qingming had no choice but to stop Yuan Boya behind him. He drew a pentagram with one hand to counter Nue's offensive, and he also had to deal with Nue's taunts.

"Because of restraint, you can't beat me."

Hei Qingming thought to himself that this is not restraint, it is obviously a stumbling block, a stumbling block for him, and a sin he cannot get rid of when he wants to get rid of it. When Abe Seimei once controlled this body, Minamoto Boya was always by his side because In a daze, let the evil ghost holding a knife confront an onmyoji in close quarters, while he, an archer, leans on a pillar majestically, helpless.

Even in the duel with the evil spirits, because Yuan Boya himself was not strong enough, but it was ridiculous because he wanted to protect mortals, he couldn't wait for Abe Seimei to come, fight the evil spirits alone, and was shot in the chest by an arrow, and he waited until Abe When Qingming arrived, the mortals had already fled, leaving Yuan Boya and the arrow on his chest lying in the living room with cold palms.Abe Seimei's emotions broke down for a while, and he cried bitterly, but the last words left by Yuan Boya turned out to be Seimei, so you can cry too.

That was the first time Kuro Seimei felt that Abe Seimei possessed such a large amount of negative emotions, as if a steady stream of power poured into his body, but it was a pity that the woman who ate mermaid meat exchanged her life with Minamoto Hiroya and revived him Coming over, Abe Seimei's evil thoughts were suppressed again.

However, Yuan Boya, who was blocked by him at this time, still wanted to see the lines on his face, grabbed his shoulders, his palms were hot, and he didn't look like a dead person or a soul at all.

"Qingming! Turn around, are you hurt?"

Hei Qingming glanced at him, his expression was indescribably cold.

"I'm not Abe Seimei."

He is not Abe Seimei, he cannot sit in the courtyard with Yuan Boya, drink and talk, he cannot listen to the sound of his flute under the moonlight, he can only destroy, he can only pursue power and evil thoughts, and Yuan Boya is destined not to belong to him .Hei Seimei just wanted to ask Yuan Boya if you were blind. Abe Seimei was wearing a white safari suit, and now his face was covered with monster patterns, so there was no resemblance to Abe Seimei.

Yuan Boya was very firm.

"I know, Seimei, whether you become a monster or a mortal, you are Abe Seimei."

"I won't leave you. We have only just met, isn't it just the beginning! You said that the only thing you don't want to lose is me, so I am the same, Qingming!"

Hei Qingming turned his face away indifferently, not wanting to see Yuan Boya, let alone Nue.

Who will testify, this sentence is obviously said by Abe Seimei, what does it have to do with him.

However, Nue's expression moved, he chuckled lightly, he didn't know whether it was with a mocking look or a look of watching the excitement, and the ghostly hands behind him applauded.

"So that's how it is, it's really touching, another Seimei."

Hei Qingming wanted to draw thousands of pentagrams and destroy the world immediately.

However, his wish failed, and the black and gray world around him was finally broken. His so-called Onmyoji Ibaraki Doji withdrew the hand of hell, and a group of shikigami appeared from behind the broken world, carrying all kinds of ghosts. The expression was amazed.

The leader, Ibaraki-douji, stepped forward to put Minamoto Hiroya's shoulder with an expression of understanding.

"Are you that Yuan Hiroya? Abe Seimei's best friend?"

Yuan Hiroya finally let go of the hand shaking his shoulders, and showed eight white teeth to Ibaraki Doji, and there was a bit of shyness and stupidity in his smile.

"Exactly, are you..."

"Onmyoji, Onmyoji Ibaraki Doji, I was the one who summoned Seimei."

"call?"

Hei Qingming listened to their questions and answers, as if he would have hundreds of rounds of confrontation. However, Nue in front of him looked like I won't do anything to watch your performance, which made him particularly resentful and unhappy.

How could he be Abe Seimei? He never felt that the world was pleasing to the eye. He wanted to destroy everything that Abe Seimei and Yuan Boya wanted to protect.

Ibaraki had been looking at it for a long time before rushing out, and even Qingxing Deng had crawled out of his clothes, floated unsteadily to her face, and asked her what she thought.

Ibaraki expressed his thoughts truthfully, and felt that the friendship between Abe Seimei and Yuan Boya was earth-shattering and they would never leave him. However, Yuan Boya's strength is too weak. If it were him, he would definitely not have the opportunity to hold back Jiu Tun.

Qing Xingdeng almost fell off the lamp, but fortunately he held on tenaciously.

"Could it be..."

She tried to ask,

"Don't you think this is closer to the love that mortals talk about?"

Ibaraki silently recalled the only thing he had ever seen, the so-called love of the old monster Settsu, and felt that Aoyuki Deng was talking nonsense, after all, those two mortals did not have sex, and even Settsu's view of love could not be met.

Qing Xingdeng quickly reversed his train of thought, persuasively,

"Since that's the case, then suppose you and Shuten... mate?"

Before Ibaraki could answer, Shuten had already climbed up along the hair hanging down her chest.

Kuro Seimei tried his best to refute himself, Minamoto Hiroya agreed with Abe Seimei, not him, Shuten-douji, but he didn't even want to hear the answer.

Once Ibaraki Doji gives an absolute answer, everything will be irreversible.

Even best friends can't do it.