[Zhongzhu Wenye] Medicine specialization is amazing, isn't it?

He opened his eyes from the darkness.

His pair of dark pupils reflected the firelight in the magma pool of hell—the firelight was darker and thicker than the firelight in the world, hidden under the deep black magma, exposed on the edge of the lava.

It doesn't look like magma, but a burning charcoal fire.

"Isn't it time?" He whispered to himself, the bat fan in his hand slowly opened with the movement of his fingers, "Soon I will follow the plan thousands of years ago, from my mother...the feather fox born again in the womb of

"One day, the world will cover the dirty white with pure black just like my mother and my wish," he said softly.

The fire in the hell magma pool was flickering, slightly illuminating this small corner.

Sitting cross-legged next to the magma pool was Abe Seimei, who was once a great onmyoji in the Heian period.

Thousands of years ago, he thought it was good to divide and conquer light and darkness. Both monsters and humans can manage their affairs in an orderly manner. He only needs to restrain those greedy guys...

But his mother died at the hands of those greedy people.

The Fujiwara family, which controlled the government, shot his mother Yuyi Fox (not a powerful monster thousands of years ago) in the residence, and even shamelessly wanted him to use the body of Yuyi Fox to refine the pill that could make people live forever. medicine.

Simply disgusting.

For the first time, Abe Seimei really realized that beneath the light, there are hidden things that are darker than darkness and dirtier than the black that represents filth.

Monsters are often scary, and many of them even kill people... But most of them are straightforward, and few monsters are as hypocritical as humans.

"At least the darkness is pure and quiet." Abe Seimei thought, "As long as the night is restrained, human beings will be safe from the threat of monsters, right?"

But Abe Seimei felt that he woke up too late.

When he "woke up", it was already the time when even a half-demon could be regarded as his old age.

Therefore, he spent all the rest of his time researching [the art of resurrection from the dead], and made an agreement with his mother—to give birth to himself again.

Now that thousands of years have passed like this, Abe Seimei finally waited until the time when his mother gave birth to the body he was about to use.

He stood up, and the bat fan was held in his hand, making an unbearable "creaking" sound.

"It's time," he said softly, "It's time to go back to that dirty world."

"Go and spread that pure darkness all over the earth, let the light bow its head, and all living beings obey—"

The monsters who had obeyed Abe Seimei's orders started to commotion, and the whole hell trembled slightly from the low roars of these monsters.

"It's time." Abe Seimei closed his eyes.

His body dissipated in the hell, turned into an invisible light, or air flow, flew out of the hell, and plunged into the huge black cocoon above Ertiao City.

There was a chuckle from somewhere.

"Ah, it's troublesome." Qin Shihuang looked at the reconstructed giant cocoon, covered his forehead and sighed, "[The evil of this world] entered the same body as the guy who came out of hell—"

"Either he influenced Abe Seimei to fuse the two of them, or the two competed for the body, causing the loser to fly away." Qin Shihuang said with a frown, "The only solution is to take advantage of the present, before the two of them have reached an agreement, or After the battle is over, kill them all together—”

"Those who should be reincarnated go back to hell and continue to wait, and those who should be killed are killed now."

Qin Shihuang looked at Yuyihu and said: "Think about it, if you kill them now, you still have a chance to conceive your child again, but if you wait until they come out and then kill them, then you can only be killed by my treasure." It is impossible to confirm whether it can be reincarnated or not."

"By the way, His Majesty's Noble Phantasm can suppress any existence." Fujimaru Tateka added with a smile, "And what His Majesty said is all the truth—after all, no matter how amiable he is now, he will say what he says." The emperor who served as the son of heaven for more than 2000 years."

"That is to say, the sentence [the emperor was angry, laying down millions of corpses] is not an exaggerated statement."

Yuyi Fox didn't answer.

She looked up at the giant cocoon floating in the sky obsessively, and stretched out her hand.

"Qingming..." Yuyihu sighed in a low voice, "He's my concubine's [child]."

"Because of this, I will never allow anything else... to turn my child into something else!" Her voice was sharp and piercing, like the sound of fingernails scraping on cardboard, which made people choke Shut your ears, "This kind of polluted thing, this thing that will make Seimei filthy... I will do it myself!"

The spear [Tiger Taiji] that was originally stuck deep in the ruins of Nijo Castle due to the attack disappeared from Fujimaru Tachika's side at some point.

Yuyihu's obsession even made her resist the [Books Burning] and [Confucius Yingkeng] imposed on her by Qin Shihuang.

She flew up from the top of Erjo Castle, with several huge tails coiled behind her, like a furry throne suspended in the air.

[Four-Tails Spear·Hu Tui Zhi] was fired again by Yu Yihu...but this time it was not her enemy, but the unborn child that she had been looking forward to for thousands of years.

In the sky above Ertiao City, in the huge cocoon formed by the condensed sludge and resentment, the sound of children crying came out.

[Hu Tui Zhi] Unexpectedly penetrated the giant cocoon without hindrance...but it was too late.

The giant cocoon burst open along the gap made by [Hu Tui Zhi], and a naked guy with blond hair came out from inside.

"At first, I thought that I needed to work harder and harden my heart to turn my back on my mother and my light." That guy didn't speak quickly, his way of speaking was full of the nobility and peace of the Heian era, "But, my lord."

"You seem to be more 'great' than I imagined." His tone was calm and sarcastic, as if everything was under his control, "You actually betrayed me yourself in order to make my determination stronger."

"It's really you, my lord mother." He seemed to say sincerely, "It's really great."

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't bear it anymore, and he whispered to Qin Shihuang: "This person really deserves to be beaten. Isn't this kind of person too arrogant? It's always [it's not me, it's the world]...he thinks he's who is it?"

Qin Shihuang glanced at Fujimaru Tachika with a half-smile: "Didn't Yuyihu say that?"

Fujimaru Tachika looked complicated: "Is he Abe Seimei?"

Qin Shihuang snorted from his nose to show his correct answer: "Well, he is Abe Seimei."

Fujimaru Tachika was a little curious: "Have you seen him?"

"No." Qin Shihuang said with a relaxed tone, "During the 2000 years when I ruled the entire earth, because the entire earth had a unified language, there may have been this person, but he was neither an onmyoji nor Abe Seimei. "

"If you're asking Heroic Seat, you've seen an existence similar to his but completely different." Qin Shihuang said, "After all, his deadly enemy, Ashiya Doman, has become a Heroic Spirit. It's really unreasonable for him not to become a Heroic Spirit." .”

"Even if he became a Heroic Spirit, he wouldn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me... But after being polluted by [the evil of this world], did he let himself go?"

Qin Shihuang praised in a quite candid tone: "It is really a powerful body, but it is rare among you islanders to let people watch it without clothes all the time?"

"Abe Seimei", who was receiving the [Devil King's Gavel] from Jijizo, froze.

"It's so annoying! A batch will come from here in a while, and a batch will come from there in a while." Zhong Yuanzhong also floated in mid-air on the suspended cement bricks, "So, why don't the monsters in exile from Kyoto go to other places? , you want to come to Yokohama?!"

"Maybe it's because Yokohama is an [autonomous port]?" Shen Yuehuan shrugged, "Our monsters also like to live in Shanghai, Xiangjiang and Magang."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

"Because there are many foreigners who don't know the truth, scaring them like this can make the monsters gain more power." Shen Yuehuan sat cross-legged on another cement brick, and the judge pen with the length of her forearm in her hand flexibly moved along his fingers, Occasionally, dark green or black light would fly out along the movement of the judge's pen, hitting the monsters who rushed into the area of ​​Yokohama.

"And the natives who know a little bit about these things should be able to easily figure out what's going on, right?" Shen Yuehuan blinked, "For example, if there is no food or drink at home for some reason, they will say that it must be a trickster. After that, if the things at home were still at hand one moment, but moved the next moment, it will be said that there may be a zashiki boy playing pranks in the house, or something older has become fusangshin. "

Zhong Yuanzhong was also thoughtful: "So those foreigners who don't know much about monsters have become their targets?"

"Hmm~" Shen Yue replied with a smile, "Because some little monsters in our country do this... but even the youngest ones are at least 60 years old."

"Why do you say that?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little puzzled, "Monsters and whatnot, their minimum age can still be checked clearly? You check the census almost every one or two years, and you still check monsters?"

"Why don't you check? Of course we have to. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more troublesome if monsters mess up? Just take precautions." Shen Yuehuan replied, "It's just that the minimum age is not said that way, but because our country has A customary rule."

"What rule?" Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows.

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a master." Shen Yuehuan shrugged, "After all, we all believe in the scientific thinking of socialist materialism now, who would engage in idealism? Besides, the monks and Taoist priests on our side are similar to the big ones on your side. Masters and onmyojis, even if they study theology at university, they still have to study Marxist philosophy, Mao’s thought and Deng Xiao’s theory.”

"Those who have some wisdom after the founding of the country, basically can't handle these ideological education, and directly give up on becoming a master, and join the underworld to decide to have a good pregnancy."

Nakahara Chuya... Nakahara Chuya was so shocked by the florists' tricks that he couldn't speak.

He stared at Shen Yuehuan with a gaping mouth, and asked stammeringly: "Then... what about those who became smart before the founding of the country?"

Shen Yuehuan blinked: "Ah, about every few decades, you have to take the college entrance examination again, and then start from the beginning...or just stay in seclusion for dozens of hundreds of years, and then re-enter the university entrance exam and start over again after leaving the seclusion."

"After all, even if you are a monster, you still have to eat well."

"Wait, what does it have to do with taking college entrance examinations and practicing socialist ideas?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked in disbelief.

"It's getting harder to find a job now. It's even more difficult to find a job if you don't go to a university in a flower planter." Shen Yuehuan said lightly, "And in the university courses, those are compulsory ideological and moral education. lesson."

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt sincere sympathy for the monsters in the next door country at this moment.

The author has something to say:

Woke up at two o'clock this morning and finished writing.

I'm so sleepy...but by the time I publish this chapter, I still have a lesson to wrestle wits and courage with the mythical beasts released by the parents.

Basically, it consumes both the brain and the voice.

Today, Zhongya in the band pool still didn't come out, but once again turned into Akiko Yosano.

It's not that Miss Social Doctor is bad, but as a Chinese cook, I only want Zhongye.

You see, Mrs. Sugar next door is in the band! !

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