Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

Chapter 49 The Moon Streamer

"it's him……"

"It really is a fox, look at his eyes."

"It's him."

No matter where he went, Tongzimaru was always surrounded by whispers.

He is not very old, but his talent is extremely high and his mind is bright.He can clearly see the malice and kindness of others.

His teacher He Mo Zhongxing cares for him and has strict requirements on him, hoping that he can have enough strength and status to protect himself.

He accepts the kindness.

Therefore, I concentrate on my studies and practice every day.

The other apprentices and even the onmyoji who have been trained are jealous of him, fear him, loathe him, isolate him, and frame him from time to time.It's because he is a fox's child with extraordinary talent, what they can't learn in a month, he can learn in an hour and a half.

He knows the malice.

So I concentrate on my studies and practice every day.

He was getting better day by day, and those people became more resentful day by day. Seeing the gap between them and him widen day by day, and they couldn't catch up no matter how hard they tried, they began to lose their minds.

——People's resentment can be blindly poisonous.

Tongzimaru calmly looked at the distorted faces on the field.

"Son of a half-demon! Sooner or later, you should get out of Heianjing!"

"Don't think it's a big deal just because you have Lord Kamo as your teacher!"

"Arrogant guy! Why are you so arrogant!"

Under this face, years of jealousy have turned him into a demon.

The leading boy was from the Yin-Yang clan, with his chest folded, his handsome face was distorted by sharpness and hostility, "We have set up a formation, and today you will never use magic again. If you beg for mercy honestly, we can do it." Consider taking it easy."

Tongzimaru drooped his eyelids, he had a pair of long and narrow fox eyes, and his slender eyelashes were densely packed, covering the indifference in his eyes.

Evil ghosts—must be retreated.

The array formed by these people is indeed very delicate, what a pity.

Tongziwan pinched the Fa Jue with his fingertips.

—can’t trap him.

The leader looked at Tongzimaru's calm face, and felt shuddering in his heart, but he was very confident in the family formation.

Arrogantly: "Aren't you willing to beg for mercy? Let me teach you what is superior and inferior today!"

Tongzimaru didn't say a word, his calm appearance undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, someone couldn't control their emotions and took the lead in attacking.

"I hate you the most—"

Tongzimaru turned slightly to avoid the blow, only a trace of blood was rubbed on his cheek.

He wiped away the trace of blood with his thumb, squinted his eyes slightly, and his beautiful and fair face showed a sense of coquettishness.

"It's never blood that distinguishes humans from monsters." He said solemnly.

The fingertips have been printed.

"Evil ghosts must be retreated."

Tongzimaru's hair fluttered without the wind.

All the people who besieged him suddenly felt a heavy sense of oppression, and even the panic could only be revealed from the stiff eyes.

Fear, fear, fear.

At this moment, the sound of Lingling ringing each other was clear and melodious,

Wide sleeves hung down from Tongziwan's face. The long and wide black sleeves, with fine dark lines, exuded a very light and cold fragrance.

It was the smell of incense that had been burning for a long time in the main hall, and Zhongyuan Xiaoxue would inevitably be tainted with it when she went to court.

It was specially made by the craftsmen and officials of King Shun's palace, and the materials were not very expensive. The reason for setting it off was only for its effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

I hope all the adults can calm down before the whole military action.

Tongziwan was protected behind him.

Xiaoxue was dealing with court affairs in the hall, and somehow felt a pulling force, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw Tongziwan who hadn't seen her for a long time.

Bloodstains were drawn on the young boy's face, and a group of people surrounded him besieging him.

Xiaoxue subconsciously put a bubble on Tongziwan, and then tied everyone with puppet strings.

Is a group of people bullying one person?

Xiaoxue sneered.

Hooking the thread, she turned to Tongziwan and asked Tongziwan, "Dongziwan, how do you want to solve it?"

"Your Highness..." He seemed to have just recovered.

Blinking his eyes, a blush appeared on his face, "I see you again."

Naturally snuffing out the seal on his fingertips, Tongziwan replied solemnly with a well-behaved face: "It's not good to control violence with violence."

——Fuck you, it's not good to control violence with violence!

That's not what you did just now!

Everyone who couldn't move had their faces twisted.

When Xiaoxue got this reply, she couldn't help but reached out and touched Tongziwan's head. She thought for a while, "Then let them write a self-criticism or a letter of guilt. After finishing writing, hand it over to..."

"Leave it to Teacher He Mao?" Tongzimaru answered naturally.

"Teacher He Mao?"

Tongziwan replied: "It's my teacher, and also the person in charge of Yinyang Liao."

"Okay, by the way, write another copy and give it to the elders at home." Xiaoxue said with a smile.

Everyone who was relieved suddenly panicked.If you really confess your guilt, this, this is the end!

Master He Mao has always been upright...

Not to mention that if the elders in the family know, they will be really miserable!

No matter how fearful and regretful these people are in their hearts, they can only be manipulated to bow, and then each write a letter of guilt.

Not to mention how furious He Mao Zhongxing was when he suddenly received a large pile of incriminating letters one day.

Tongzimaru and Xiaoxue had a very harmonious atmosphere, they were sitting on the porch chatting.

While talking, Tongzimaru couldn't help but keep confirming His Highness's existence with his eyes.

She was still exactly the same as she was then, hardly changed.

Sitting on the rough wooden boards, it also looks like a golden hall piled up with brocade embroidery and multicolored gold.

But Tongzimaru slightly pursed his lips, full of regret and self-blame.

"...I just noticed that the leading man has a wisp of black air wrapped around him. What's the reason for this?"

Xiaoxue touched her eyes with one hand.

It's a little strange, recently she can see something with her eyes from time to time.

She was sure she had been invisible before.

Whether it's a ghost, or the black air entangled in a person.

Tongzimaru sat upright, "He's about to become an evil spirit." His tone was calm.

"Becoming a ghost?" Xiaoxue was puzzled, "Don't people become ghosts after death?"

Tongziwan shook his head.

His Highness leaned forward slightly, and his questioning posture was still elegant, as if transcending the mundane world, no wonder she didn't understand these messy things in the world.

He carefully explained: "The so-called ghost is the embodiment of obsession. The souls of the vast majority of the dead will return to hell immediately, and only a very small number of souls stay in the world due to obsession and become ghosts. When their obsession When it gets thicker and cannot be digested, they may degenerate into evil spirits."

"At the root of the matter, the key to becoming a ghost is not death, but his inner obsession."

"Obsession." Xiaoxue murmured the word.

"He is about to be swallowed up by the resentment born of obsession. That black air is a sign that he is about to degenerate into an evil ghost."

Xiaoxue was thinking about the student ghost she saw in the restaurant before, and her body was also entangled with filthy black energy, "What will happen if you degenerate into an evil ghost?"

"Evil ghosts are completely controlled by obsession, and should be cured." Tongziwan said lightly.

Xiaoxue froze for a moment.

"That……"

Tongziwan knew that His Highness was soft-hearted at a glance, and he immediately continued: "As long as you dispel your obsession when you completely degenerate into an evil ghost. Then naturally, the ghost will no longer be a ghost."

Xiaoxue was thoughtful.

Tongziwan was a little worried about whether His Highness would ask about the leader, when suddenly His Highness rubbed his head affectionately again.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Xiaoxue didn't intend to ask Dozimaru why he knew that the boy was about to turn into a ghost but didn't do anything about it.It was quite clear that the boy was a recidivist bully, jealousy and resentment made him obsessed.

You can't blame Tongziwan for being too good.

Xiaoxue turned around and said, "Speaking of which, Tongziwan, you have grown taller."

She gestured, "I remember you were only this tall last time."

Tokomaru showed a faint smile.

——Because it has been a year since I saw you last time.

He didn't say it.

For a god like His Highness, time is probably just a number.

"By the way, I picked up all the manuscripts you left behind last time."

Tongzimaru returned to the house and took out a wooden box.

Xiaoxue didn't expect Tongziwan to put away the self-criticism. She bent her eyes and thanked Tongziwan with a smile, "Thank you Tongziwan."

His Highness's eyes are like crescent moons.

He pursed his lips and smiled, then remembered something he had been thinking about all the time, "Have you been summoned again?"

Xiaoxue was holding the review book and was admiring her sincere writing.Hey, it turns out that she wrote such a sentence before.Unfortunately, I forgot to add it in the second draft.

She writes really well.

She brazenly praised herself in her heart.

Then he replied, "No."

She pondered for a moment, "Today, I don't seem to be summoned here."

Although it was also suddenly pulled to another world, but this time it was not summoned.

"Yes. I did not summon you."

Tongziwan paused, drooping his eyelids, and asked softly, "Don't you know why you came here?"

Xiaoxue nodded.

"I felt a pulling force, and it appeared in this world the next moment."

Tongziwan frowned seriously and asked a few questions, and Xiaoxue answered them seriously.

Still haven't figured out the reason why Xiaoxue appeared here.

Xiaoxue didn't take this matter to heart, wasn't it just an inexplicable time travel.

If you can't find the reason, just throw the blame on her cunning superpower!

Although he traveled through Heian-kyo several times, there was no movement of the supernatural power.But Xiaoxue didn't believe that it was really silent.

For example, she traveled to the Twelve Kingdoms inexplicably before to solve the additional problem.

Maybe, another additional question has also been secretly prepared.

Humph.

Xiaoxue looked at the young boy who was thinking seriously, and said with a relaxed smile: "It's okay, it's good to come and see Tongzi Wan from time to time."

When Tongziwan heard this sincere sentence, he couldn't help being taken aback, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he quietly held his hand.

After a while, he smiled and said: "It is also an honor to see Your Highness again."

Tongziwan is really super obedient, this kind of pretending to be serious.

Xiaoxue couldn't help rubbing Tongziwan's head again.

I really want to have a brother like this.

In a sense, it is similar to Xiaojing's occasionally pretending to be arrogant.

Tongziwan blushed slightly, and took out another stack of paper manuscripts from the wooden box.

"This is a handbook summarized below, do you want to read it?"

Xiaoxue took it, turned a few pages, and opened her mouth slightly, "...is this the Onmyoji Summoning Anti-Cheat Handbook?"

"Yes, the name you summed up is quite in place." Tongziwan replied a little awkwardly: "Because you were deceived by an onmyoji before, I thought that there might be many onmyojis with such misconduct, and maybe there will be more wounded onmyojis." And onmyoji and monsters... and the already fragile relationship with the gods."

Xiaoxue turned a few pages, her eyes became brighter and brighter, "Dongziwan, you must be a great onmyoji in the future!"

Although the name Tongziwan has not been seen in history, just looking at Tongziwan's thoughtfulness and broad-mindedness at a young age, it makes no sense that he is not a well-known onmyoji.

Maybe it's just that in the long river of time, the name has been forgotten or misunderstood.

Xiaoxue thought so.

He was not stingy with words and praised.

Tokomaru smiled briefly.

He bowed his head a little embarrassedly.

This is the moment when the head is bowed.

Dusk fell.

The golden light shone obliquely on the long corridor. In the beautiful and illusory light and shadow, when he raised his head again, His Highness disappeared again.

Tongziwan collected the letters, and he put the box away.

Watching the night come and go, the moon is nine days old.

He thought about touching the blood that had disappeared on his face, and looked at the moon quietly.

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1、童子丸:写了一本书,送给未来的自己。感谢在2020-06-0323:56:47~2020-06-0423:57:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 Chijiu; 1 Qiu Xixi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Dong Jialu; 1 bottle of a thief, Ye Youlan, caged bird, and Kang Na;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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