Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

Before I knew it, it was dusk.

At the time of the devil, the boundary between day and night is as crimson as blood. Through the broken barrier, the boundless hazy cloud slowly sinks to the west.

The city was silent, only the light fragments that were still falling in the air, like endless heavy snow, submerged in the misty blood light floating on the ground.The silent houses and palaces were entangled in blood mist, lifeless.

Famous all over the world, the great Onmyoji who was hailed as like a snow falling on a green bamboo, walked calmly, and his whole body was as bright as the moon.

Eight leaves showed surprise.

Abe Seimei didn't look at them.

It was rare for Qingming not to know what to say, so he showed Xiaoxue a softer smile as always.

Xiaoxue looked at Qingming, then at Daoman.

She was wondering what on earth did these two people get together?

That's right, it's unrealistic for Daoman to do something in Ping'an capital and hide it from Seimei.

In the same way, it would be unrealistic for Qingming to make trouble without hiding it from Daoman.So it was only natural for the two to cooperate.

So, what is the common goal of their cooperation?

- Become a god.

Besides becoming a god, what else?

Ashiya Michiman complained unhappily: "Abe Dojiri, what do you want to do here so early?"

Abe Seimei was not annoyed at being called by the wrong name maliciously, he smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Doman really has a bad memory."

Daoman had a thick skin, "Yeah, I always thought you should be called a vixen."

Qingming replied to him: "Mr. Daoman still has a thick skin." He said in an appreciative tone.

Xiaoxue looked at them and suddenly laughed.

The two guys who didn't dare to face His Highness directly, and were cowardly relying on quarreling with each other to cover up their guilt immediately stopped talking, and both showed similar well-behaved expressions.

Xiaoxue said, "Are you flirting?"

Daoman: "...vomit."

Seimei: "...vomit."

The two were silent for a moment, and retched in tacit understanding.

Xiaoxue wanted to rub her forehead, and even wanted to beat someone up.

She calmed down, she didn't bother to ask these two guys anymore, she snapped her fingers, thousands of golden threads interlaced out of thin air, shining and bright golden light pierced through the scarlet light mist, like countless meteors winding at the tail of stars.Entangle Daoman on the chair and Seimei standing on the chair together.

Seimei remained where he was, motionless.

Almost immediately, the strange magic circle under his feet dimmed, and fine lines appeared.

Daoman on the chair and the chair he was sitting on disappeared.

— This is an illusion.

A new usage of the puppet line, the so-called manipulation of puppet, how to manipulate it if it is an illusion.

Xiaoxue was not surprised at all.

Seimei was not surprised either, and let go of the hand seal under the long sleeves.

She smiled angrily, "Okay, let's make a noise."

Where is the real Daoman?

Qingming looked at the anger on His Highness's face, he thought, His Highness looks good when he is angry.But he didn't want to see her angry.

His eyes were gentle, and he quietly watched His Highness as if he couldn't get enough of it, but he wasn't greedy at all.

There is greed.But he kept it all to himself.

Only now can he speak calmly and answer his Highness with the usual smile.

"You know where he is."

Xiaoxue felt a little uneasy.

Seimei smiled without revealing the slightest clue.

Xiaoxue backhanded another layer of bubbles for Qingming, and said harshly, "Dongziwan, wait for me!"

Qingming said, "Actually, I've always wanted to experience what it's like to fly a kite."

"Very well, don't make trouble anymore, wait, I will guarantee your satisfaction."

Qingming smiled silently.

She thought he agreed, so she turned and left.

Seimei stared at the girl's leaving back.

Like the only light in the scarlet blood fog and surging darkness.

In ancient times, the dark night meant fear to human beings.Only when the moon comes out can human beings rest for a while.

The moon is lonely and cold, but it is the most beautiful and warmest existence in the darkness.

Qingming thought, Your Highness is the moon.

After being in the dark for a long time, everyone likes the moon.Who doesn't like the moon.

He watched without moving, until the figure of His Highness completely disappeared from his eyes.

Yaye, who let go of the shackles, asked him, what should we do now?

Qingming's sleeves fluttered without wind, and the corners of Onmyoji's mouth continued to draw a smile, but his eyes were condensed into a cold pool, under which was dark water and an abyss.

"Do you still want to get involved? It's no longer a human domain."

Yaba's face was like a frozen statue.

Qingming sighed softly, "Retreat, retreat to the palace." He pointed out a way out for them.

The eight leaves saluted silently, and pulled the son of the dragon god away.

They are not fools.What follows is not something that humans can participate in.

Akram struggled to stand up while pressing the wound. He didn't know what mood he was in. He asked, "Do you want to be enemies of God? Amaterasu... or Izanaki?"

Because of his special appearance, he was stigmatized by the descendants of the gods as a ghost clan. He bears undeserved resentment and sins in the name of the ghost clan, and cannot break free from generation to generation, becoming the bottom.Even such a dirty and stupid wish will be granted.Akram hated Heiankyo, hated this country, and even more hated the gods of this country.

He wants the aristocratic nobles in Heianjing to kneel at their feet, he wants to call them a race that is inferior to pigs and dogs...

Compared to these ambitions, Akram laughed loudly, "Whether it's that god..." He laughed so hard that he started coughing up blood, "It's all great!"

He laughed and left.

Seimei still stood where he was.

He looked at the high sky, the sky outside the barrier.

Wait for the next moment.

Where is Ashiya Michiman?

As his name suggests.

He is in Ashiya.

The replica of the number one Ashiya in the world.

Ashiya Domitsu already felt that his illusion of staying in the center of Heian-kyo had disappeared.

He was a little distressed and a little happy.

In the end, it was a little more troublesome.

He swallowed back the blood gushing from his throat, and his imprisoned limbs were powerless to take care of his messy clothes and embarrassing situation.

He was troubled by this.He was seen many times in embarrassment by His Highness, but he always wanted to look the best in front of His Highness.

He gritted his teeth, and a thin line popped out from his fingertips.After a while, the high-expected thread faltered but finally moved, smoothing his hair and arranging his clothes.

He couldn't use his spiritual power, and this thin thread made his internal organs start to throb.But there was a sincere smile on his face.

He continued to endure the severe pain and pinched the seal.

Numerous small wounds immediately appeared on the body and limbs, and were quickly healed by spiritual power.

He thought, he's smart.

He knew that His Highness would come to Ashiya to look for him.

Therefore, he set up another phantom formation here early.

Dao Manchang heaved a sigh of relief when the phantom array was activated.

The image is preserved.

So what did he just do with that thin wire?It hurts in vain.

Daoman felt that the pain was not in vain, even though he was separated by the phantom formation, he couldn't casually see His Highness.

Ashiya.

The chaimen, the reed stacks, and even the well are the same as before.

Ashiya Michiman sat on the stack of reeds, smiling and beckoning to Xiaoxue, "Oh, Your Highness still found this place?"

Xiaoxue sneered.

Daoman pretended not to see it, and said triumphantly, "Look at this stack of reeds, I collected the reeds myself, dried them myself, and tied them into stacks myself!" He sold them earnestly, "It's soft and fragrant, Would you like to try it, Your Highness?"

Xiaoxue didn't say anything, and threw a golden thread over.

Daoman nimbly fell on his back against the reed pile and avoided it.

"Hey, your highness, do you just strike if you disagree? Allow me to defend myself!"

Xiaoxue stepped down the net with a blank face.

This time, Daoman did not disappear.

Xiaoxue was still determined, "Phantom?"

Daoman was taken aback.

"Where's the fish-grilling fire in the yard?"

Oops.

The phantom in the yard was arranged before bringing His Highness back to grill fish that day.

He smiled steadily, "Of course I cleaned it up."

Xiaoxue looked down at the golden thread held by her fingertips, "Liar."

Daoman was speechless.

He treasured everything that he and His Highness had experienced so well, how could he not cherish the grilled fish that might be the last time with His Highness.Therefore, it is not just a fire, but a carrier of memory.

Xiaoxue sneered again.

Daoman looked down at the golden thread loosely holding his wrist, a drop of blood was sliding down the thread.

Daoman thought, Your Highness is really smart.

As soon as he met the little highness, he became a fool.

The phantom array was shattered.

Ashiya Michimitsu's body was sitting on the reed pile. He was dressed in black, his eyebrows were handsome and sculpted, and his thick black eyebrows were tightly locked. His originally heavy eyes were full of panic and annoyance.

The spiritual power from the spiritual veins underground in Heianjing was continuously sent into Daoman's body, and the soaring spiritual power raged in his body like a flood.This kind of pain was unbearable, so there were countless chains as thick as wrists coming from all directions, firmly fixing his limbs.The loose collar, countless small wounds on the strong chest appeared and quickly healed.

Xiaoxue frowned, and lowered her head to study these chains. The heavy cold iron chains were as cold as ice, shaking slightly under her gaze, and the chains collided with each other, making a muffled sound that was not crisp.

They imprisoned Daoman's limbs and body, and the most important one passed through Daoman's heart.

Daoman said: "Your Highness, it looks scary, but it's actually nothing wrong."

He finally managed to smile again.

With squinted eyes: "Otherwise, Your Highness, come and have a look. It doesn't hurt at all."

Xiaoxue knew that he was coaxing people again, but she approached slowly as she said.

She tried to set bubbles on him.

It doesn't help if the bubble wrap is on.

Daoman said: "Your Highness, don't worry, although I am controlled by it, I can now control it in reverse."

"Who gave you the chains?"

"It doesn't matter who it is." Dao said indifferently, "I'll kill him right away. There's no need to dirty your ears listening to his name."

Outside the sky, the sunset is still yearning, but the footsteps of the night can no longer be stopped.

A powerful existence finally noticed the change in Heian-kyo.

The endless coercion caused the light fragments flying in the air to shake.The misty blood light on the ground also suddenly darkened.

Xiaoxue looked up at the sky, but felt a greedy gaze.

What is this line of sight?

Daoman's expression changed slightly, and his index finger directed the latent thin thread to sprinkle down the drug that was always kept at home.

"Your Majesty."

Daoman smiled apologetically.

Xiaoxue's eyelids twitched, "You, you..."

As soon as her body softened, a chain carefully caught her and placed her on the soft reed stack.

Daoman, who seized the opportunity to plot and succeed, was not happy. He held vengeance crazily, "Abe Seimei is a bastard, he can't do anything to His Highness, and he is afraid that His Highness will take revenge, am I not?!! Bastard bastard!"

He guessed that it was Abe Doji cut this vixen who directed the way for His Highness to come here.

asshole!Well done!

But he didn't want His Highness to participate in the next thing.

Daoman gritted his teeth and worried for Xiaoxue, "Your Highness is still so easy to be deceived, how can this be good? Why do you still trust me as always..." The corners of his mouth turned up.Leaning against the stack of reeds, she looked sweetly at Xiaoxue's beautiful side face and long eyelashes.

There was a roar in the sky.

The night is about to cover the city.

Daoman stopped thinking about it, and squinted slightly to look at the sky.

This drama will soon come to an end.

Your Highness, Xiaoxue, take a rest for a while.

A golden halo shone in his eyes, like a burning flame.

He came across from [Eclipse], and this god looked at him like one garbage after another, and arrogantly left a chain in his heart, making him find the Son of Destiny and lock it.

Who is the darling of the world, the existence loved by luck and rules.

He happened to know that one.

There was a trace of laughter on Daoman's pale lips.

Come on, let God see who this chain can hold.

Daoman and Qingming did not choose to fight at night. Although they had a better chance of winning at night, their opponents would be more vigilant.

Their enemies are the original gods.

The god is greedy, selfish and cowardly.

He plundered his wife's rules, and abandoned Huang Quan's wife, but he was afraid of his wife, Taga who had been hiding in Danshui for many years.

So, only one hit.

The border between day and night is the best.

First block the secret, then block it for a moment and delay it until the night, and finally make the final blow.

The plan is actually quite simple.

The rare thing is how to shield the secrets.

So Daoman found the ghost clan, and acted under the cover of the ghost clan.The proud gods disdain to look at these god-forsaken clans.This is the first step of the plan.

The blood of nobles and even emperors is the second step.

Seimei wandering around to divert attention is the third step.

The envoys of Xinggui and Moon are in charge of the fourth step.

So, until the end of the evening, the gods were late.

But he is still proud.

So he stayed in the clouds, watching this farce with dignity and indifference.

God sensed the lingering aura of order here, only a trace of it, but one can imagine the fullness of it.

A trace of greed flickered in his eyes.

With the rules-the omnipotent rules that have not yet been finalized, do you still need to fear the lunatics under the underworld?Do you still need to worry about the fate of Ragnarok?Do you still care about the god position of this narrow island?

He could have created the world with it.For the god of gods.

Seimei stood at the highest point of Heian-kyo openly.

He still holds the folding fan in his hand.His face was calm and calm.

He waited for the arrogant god to step into the trap.

At the end of the sunset, countless chains with a trace of blood surged wildly, soaring into the sky.On the ground, the dark red runes that covered the entire Heian capital were suddenly majestic.

These chains have absorbed the huge spiritual veins of the entire underground, which is enough to lock a god.

God was taken aback.

He was furious.

He probably didn't expect that the chains he gave to Ashiya Michimitsu would be used on him.

But Seimei would not allow him to escape.

The Great Onmyoji moved, and he rose into the air.

His technique is simple but powerful, a beam of cold and pure light rushes away from the seal of his long fingers.This light is extremely bright and shining, like the sun and the moon shining together, and like a meteor chasing the moon.Astonishing and chilling.

The last twilight faded and darkness shrouded.This ray of light seemed to illuminate a star trail of destiny.

Slowly, he added another sign of platycodon.

Simple lines, five-pointed star.

From the complex to the simple, Onmyoji no longer needs too complicated and gorgeous things, the rules are very simple.

[You, you actually succeeded! 】

Qingming wiped away the mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, not too happy, "Yes."

The last chain passed through the heart of God.

Qingming subconsciously lowered her head to see where the chain came from.He knew His Highness would be there.

Ashiya Michimitsu forcibly manipulated the chains with his human body, he vomited blood uncontrollably, mouthfuls of blood.The chains connecting the heart gradually ooze blood red.

Daoman laughed.

"Unexpected, unexpected~" He snorted proudly.

Smiling while spitting blood: "You probably don't know, my life is best at backstabbing."

Xiaoxue is dreaming.

The scene she had seen once again appeared in the dream, the stars fell, and the lonely moon wailed.

And after that?

After the galaxy was broken...

Yes--

A god, a god in white clothes and silver hair, wept in despair.That is barren.

The other god held a ball of light [Rules] in his hand, and laughed arrogantly and arrogantly.

After that-

A crack appeared in the sky.

Very tiny cracks.

Numerous cracks soon followed.

The sky is broken.

How could the sky be broken?But it did break.

From beyond the sky, or from beyond the world, poured into endless darkness.

Then the world started falling apart.

Before the world collapsed, everything that existed in this world, whether it was gods, humans, or other beings, had all died long ago.

This scene seems to be very long, but it is actually very fast.

Xiaoxue heard a familiar voice that was extremely weak but still gentle and kind.

[Cub, Ma Ma is here. 】

[Zai Zai, do you want to do it again? 】

The fight ended sooner than many imagined.

In fact, it is not surprising that the two top people in the world and an extraordinary noble son have been plotting for many years.Success is normal.

However, the original god was not so easy to kill.

Daoman's clothes were already tattered and in pieces hanging on his hands, he was covered in blood, and his eyes were still shining.

Seimei is also very bad.

He secretly plundered God's authority, but his body was still fragile.

God laughed mockingly.

[When I and my wife are separated, Huangquan is no longer a place for me to set foot.In other words, I can never enter the underworld. 】

Izanaki plotted against his wife, forcing her to go down to the underworld, and blocked her way back with Daobanshi.At the same time, it also blocked his way into the underworld.

Qingming stood up straight, the wind blew his long hair and the hem of his clothes, the breeze was solemn, and the bright moon shone on the blue pond.

Still with a little smile, he has always been calm and unhurried, one of the few times he was in a state of embarrassment, one was when his mother was forced to leave, the other was when his father stubbornly defended the shrine and begged God for forgiveness, and the third was...he knew that His Highness came from far away. and the future tense.

He thought it was far from the time when he could show his embarrassment.

So he was still smiling.

"You're right."

His tone was gentle, "So, we never thought of killing you."

"The spiritual vein of Ping'an capital has been destroyed. In the future, there will be no land here, and it will be turned into a wasteland. But it is a city built by the descendants of the gods. Speaking of which, I have to call you ancestor?" He smiled, "How about you Do something for your descendants."

【How dare you...! ! 】God reacted.

He has been dragged and pulled down by countless chains.

Daoman stood up, raised his hand and pressed down hard, countless chains collided with each other and made a dull sound, accelerating and dragging down.

God was pulled from the sky to the earth.

"I will ask you to make up for the lack of spiritual veins." Daoman sneered, "How wonderful, it will save your life."

[You are crazy! ! ! 】

The two daredevils ignored him.

God was finally dragged into the dirt by heavy chains.

A huge pit, Daoman was squatting by the pit, this posture was a bit strenuous for him, because the chain was still wrapped around him.

He smiled and sprinkled some soil on Izanaki.

[Michimi Ashiya, you are crazy! ! 】

He threw a boulder at Izanaki.

[Do you think you can get it right?You will never be able to break free from this chain. 】

Ashiya Michiman smiled.

"That's why you're stupid."

Abe Seimei came from a distance and also sprinkled a handful of soil on Izanaki's behalf.

Daoman squatted by the pit, wiped the blood from his mouth casually, "Abe Doji cut."

Qingming was not much better than Daoman, too lazy to refute Daoman's childish naming, so he threw a handkerchief to Daoman, telling him to be more careful.

Daoman rolled his eyes.

Doman said, "Abe Doji cut." He wiped his mouth, "You can be proud."

Qingming said, "What am I proud of?" After a pause, "Don't mess around."

Otherwise, he would have no way to explain to His Highness.

Daoman sat down on the ground, raised his hand and found a big rock and threw it at Izanaki, "Seimei, do you know that this dog is a chain planted in my heart? I'm not afraid of death. But I think I can More people should be buried with me. Because I have to die with great vigor."

Seimei didn't speak.

He saw it early on.

Daoman was teetering in that abyss.

Suddenly one day, probably after the banquet under the moon, or the moment he saw His Highness on the Gion Festival, Daoman stood at the edge of the abyss.He is no longer teetering.

His Highness was like a rope holding him.

Daoman continued: "But I changed my mind a long time ago. This world is too boring, and there are only a few people who can be called interesting. You are barely one of them."

"Plus, I really hate this dog thing."

He showed a childlike mischievous and vicious smile, "So, I'm going to dig out my heart."

Daoman's thinking is always jumping.

Qingming suddenly understood what he meant.

Anyway, he couldn't escape the chains, so instead of dragging the chains and lingering to leave a hole in the seal, he might as well seal Izanaki's immortality here with one heart, and honestly be an underground aura generator.

Seimei's expression changed.

"Don't act recklessly." If Daoman died, how could he explain to His Highness.

"Qingming, are you afraid?" Daoman smiled at Qingming full of malice and provocation. "I left a letter to my confidant beforehand, what do you think His Royal Highness will think of you?"

The sunny side sinks like water.

After a while, he said, "It turns out that you have already made up your mind."

Daoman smiled, "Yes, yes! I'm dead, Qingming, you miss me."

To die is nothing more than going to hell.

It is not difficult for a great Onmyoji to connect life and death.

Ashiya Michiman is really dead, even if the goddess of Huangquan blocks him, he can crawl out of hell.

Qingming stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"If Mr. Daoman does this, I will probably be really scared."

He paused for a moment, then took out a paper doll from his sleeve, "So, I prepared a little paper doll to convey messages in advance."

He smiled slightly, bright moon and clear breeze, "But it seems that it won't be needed."

After he finished speaking, he bowed calmly and gracefully behind Daoman.

Daoman: "..."

Daoman froze into an indescribable lump, as if it could be dissipated by the wind.

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