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The witch first retreated instinctively, and quickly revealed an angry expression of being offended, and opened the folding fan in the hands of the onmyoji forcefully.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"It's really strange," the Onmyouji said with a smile, "I heard that you carried a lantern to patrol the streets, taking pictures of so many people and demons along the way, but you didn't take a picture of yourself?"

The whole audience was shocked and there was an uproar, and there were voices of discussion.

"She is actually a fox demon, how is this possible..."

"Come on, this onmyoji was demoted to our place. He hangs out with a bunch of singers all day long. Maybe he even forgot how to draw amulets."

"The witch just killed an oiran today, and even cut off her fox's tail in the street, I don't believe it!"

Naturally, the Onmyoji also heard the discussions around him, his eyes were determined, and he said in a deep voice: "90 years ago, I let you go back to the mountain because you didn't kill innocent people, and you didn't have to suffer disasters from other people."

"I told you, don't come back."

"Never come back."

The noble ladies who were originally guarded by the witch all showed panic expressions, and staggered to the sides, fearing that they would be involved in this turmoil.

The witch laughed.

"My lord, no matter how good Yubing Shao is, there's no need to drink it like this."

She retracted her bow and turned around, as if she didn't want to say another word to him, she walked towards the outside of Huating: "Farewell."

The onmyoji stepped forward and was about to grab her right sleeve, but he hit the latter's chest, and the left sleeve arrow flashed out, piercing his throat!

"Be careful!!"

"My lord, get away—"

The Onmyoji retreated abruptly and swung his fan to open the sleeve arrows, spinning and jumping away in the air like a falcon.

The witch drew out her longbow and put her wrist on her wrist to shoot instantly, and when she pulled the string, both arrows shot out through the air at the same time.

Immediately, more than a dozen timid guests fled for their lives in a hurry, and the porcelain bowls and dishes fell and shattered in chaos, as if the drumbeat of disorder was echoing another hunt.

Six white-feathered flying arrows shot out quickly, three hit the sleeves of Onmyoji's hunting clothes, and three were narrowly avoided.

The onmyoji originally dodged left and right like a fish and danced with a fan, but when his sleeves were nailed, his wings seemed to be cut off, and his clogs made a mistake and almost fell over.

"what are you doing?!"

"kill you!"

"You kill the fox and you want to kill me?!"

With a sullen face, the witch shot again with her wrist, but her wrist was held before she exerted any strength.

"Girl," Wen Yaofeng said slowly, "She's still celebrating her birthday."

Witch: "?"

The court was full of geisha servants and guests: "?"

The four guests who were still watching the plot in the dark: "?"

Wait, can we also follow up and blend in this plot? ?

Bai Chun covered his eyes with one hand: "I knew..."

The witch became even more angry: "Let go!! This is between me and him!!!"

Wen Yaofeng didn't agree, and took the quiver away from her back with the other hand, and threw it on the sandalwood table where the wine was dripping.

Before it was too late, the Onmyoji tore his sleeves abruptly and stepped forward, using the folding fan as a short dagger to stab the witch's chest.

The witch raised her bow to block it, but the man raised his wrist and snatched the bow half a step closer to her, and said sharply, "I don't know how to repent!"

The chief director has quick eyes and quick hands: "CUT——"

There was a crisp sound of hitting the board, and the extras stepped aside tacitly, the makeup artist and prop artist rushed over at the speed of light, and two assistants held an extremely exaggerated pure white nine tails.

Wen Yaofeng retreated to the side and drank a glass of sake, Bai Chun unhurriedly refilled his glass: "It's fun."

"The point is not to have fun," someone said sternly, "What you want to record a variety show is—to make a play!"

The new album must be sold at a high price, and the concert must be followed up with a wave of publicity.

He and Bai Chun will not be in the next issue, ECHO has several announcements and stage preparations, so today's issue is not good enough.

Bai Chun found it funny when he saw Yaofeng's appearance as the devil king. Although his face was calm and cold, his tone still showed a bit of banter.

"Aren't you afraid that a few actors won't be able to handle it?"

"To be honest," Wen Yaofeng watched carefully the process of the prop master installing the nine tails on the witch, and his voice softened a little: "I've taken a fancy to her bow."

None of the six guests have been eliminated so far, and the silver whips and swords are all with the twins, and the only way to win is to take more risks.

The director's team has obviously rehearsed and rehearsed several times. In 15 minutes, the maiden changed into a costume. The environment where the low table was turned over and the fruit was dumped was specially adjusted to make it more chaotic. The assistant director waved Wen Yaofeng to go back to pick up the scene.

"Later, you can act however you want, and help to block the base of her tail a little bit, it's not too tight."

Wen Yaofeng made a gesture, and all the lighting actors were in place.

Before it was too late, the Onmyoji tore his sleeves abruptly and stepped forward, using the folding fan as a short dagger to stab the witch's chest.

The witch raised her bow to block it, but the man raised his wrist and snatched the bow half a step closer to her, and said sharply, "I don't know how to repent!"

She suddenly raised her head and let out a fox howl, dark blue curse patterns appeared between her eyes and eyebrows like vines, and the nine white fox tails bloomed in an instant!

The crowd trying to watch the play finally broke out in panic and screams, rushing out of the theater.

The white fox onmyoji wrestled in one place, the white and slender hands of the witch had turned into ferocious beast claws, and the fluffy nine tails fluttered in the wind, the beauty was too monstrous.

Ke Ke on the other side suddenly threw the whip over: "Use this!"

The Nine-Tailed Fox reached out to catch it, and the Onmyoji cursed and was almost tied up. He temporarily lowered his waist, turned over and jumped across the low sandalwood table, grabbed Bai Chun and ran out after hearing the wind.

"What are you waiting for, let's go!!"

Wen Yaofeng found that the script was wrong in the middle of it: "You don't want to fight with her anymore?"

Onmyoji ran wildly with his hunting clothes in his hands: "This is still a ghost, she will change her original shape later and we will all die!"

"What's your relationship with her?" Wen Yaofeng ran at an amazing speed and was free to gossip: "Then grandma fox is your ex-girlfriend?"

"It's a fart," Onmyoji waved his fan and pointed: "The right side! If you make a mistake, come back and run with me!!!"

The three of them ran all the way from the Kazama hall to the front of Matsumoto's castle tower. When a series of warriors saw the Onmyoji, they dispersed and let the three of them step into the Ukiyo-e-like picture scroll.

At this moment, a prayer ceremony is being held in the castle tower. Dozens of people wearing white masks dance peacefully to the music of shamisen shakuhachi, unaware of the commotion outside the long street.

"Wu Si へ ば Ze no Ying も わ が body よ あ く が れ い づ る soul か と ぞ see る"

I miss people in my heart, and when I see Yinghuo in Zeshang, I suspect that it is my sleepwalking soul.

The Onmyoji threw two sets of burqas and masks to them, and violently demolished the complicated longbow.

"You jump along, and you won't be hurt by her evil spirit after you dance."

Wen Yaofeng first helped Bai Chun put on the robe, and then turned his back to let him tie the knot for himself, and asked, "Is she really killing her own kind? Is that oiran on the long street really dead?"

"Well, I've checked it out a long time ago." Onmyoji removed the gem decoration and outer parts, took the hammer handed by the servant next to him and hit the end of the longbow: "You jump quickly, listen to me."

The praying dance was slow and soft, and Wen Yaofeng memorized most of the steps and gestures after following it once, and he still had the heart to remind Bai Chun.

The onmyoji next to him dismantled the longbow like a building block. Most of it was dismantled in about 5 minutes, and he kept getting closer to the most core components.

"That fox, she originally had a lover and children, but they all died of being hunted by the onmyoji."

Decades ago, the Fox clan originally stayed in the mountains to hide from the world, and only a few made troubles in the nearby villages.

But Yinyangliao will not be satisfied with such a conservative state, and intends to kill them all to avoid future troubles, and by the way, present good furs to win the favor of high-ranking people.

"After she lost everything, she hated the neutral and opposite party."

"It seems that if they chose not to be conservative back then, but to draw a clear line from the beginning, they would not have come to where they are today."

Bai Chun kept up with the rhythm in two or three steps, and even had time to participate in the conversation when he waved his sleeves and turned around.

The shamisen and shakuhachi are like dragonflies in flight, and there are continuous calls for help from outside the house.

"She hates those foxes who sneak into the city?"

"Well, she thinks they rely on some small tricks to win the favor of human beings, so that they can live a life without worrying about food and clothing, which is really cheap and stupid."

Bai Chun was silent for a moment, and continued to pray and dance with the witch gods.

The wide robes swirled and fluttered, and the rows and columns staggered and changed, as if someone in the dark was holding his hand down and playing against the destiny endlessly.

Kicking and biting, the Onmyoji forcibly dislodged the last mortise and tenon of the bow and arrow, unscrewed the innermost drop-shaped copper vessel, unscrewed the lid and looked at Wen Yaofeng.

"come here."

Wen Yaofeng lifted the mask: "Me?"

"Well, you saved me just now, so this treasure belongs to you." The Onmyoji waved his sleeve and sprinkled a few drops of the blue liquid inside on him: "You are also a fox now."

Wen Yaofeng: "???"

"No." He thought the mask was too hot, took it away and put it aside, and squatted next to the onmyoji in a straight male posture: "Brother, what are you doing by turning me into a fox?"

The onmyoji looked innocent: "That witch is fierce. If she runs away now, no one can run away. The survival rate of being a fox may be higher."

"If you meet her and say a few nice words, maybe she won't kill you."

"Wait--!!!" Wen Yaofeng felt that the script had gone the other way and ran all the way: "When she shot the oiran earlier, she said that we should bring the fox tail to her. Everyone in the three major families is responsible, but now she is going crazy. Those don’t count at all??”

"It's okay." Onmyoji looked at him with his face in his hands: "She chased and killed the six of you, and you can kill other foxes while you are in the chaos to save your life. It's an additional question."

Before the words fell, there was an explosion-like roar from the main entrance of the Tianshou Pavilion.

"She's here!"

"Everyone went to protect the pavilion master!!"

"My lord, you guys go hide in the attic!!"

"I'll stay here for a while, you go up, and then up is the White Bird Terrace." The onmyoji threw the copper vase, picked up the folding fan and got up from the ground: "He has a volume of blood scriptures of eminent monks in his hand. Whether it is used to transform or kill monsters is up to you to choose."

Wen Yaofeng and Bai Chun looked at each other, then ran upstairs quickly.

In the courtyard downstairs, there was a chaotic sound of gold and daggers, and there was endless chaos inside and outside the city.

They hurried up the steps to find the only key that could break the game.

"What kind of person do you think that witch is?"

Wen Yaofeng's speed was close to Bai Chun's, and he suddenly asked a question when he was looking for the way.

"She's very proud."

Wen Yaofeng thought for a while after listening, but didn't continue to ask.

Bai Chun used the handrail to speed up, and looked up at the structure above.

"You are proud too."

She is proud of trying to subvert everything with the power of a demon, and you are proud of being used to relying on you to control everything alone.

You are strong, ego, proud.

I am used to being the top person, used to driving and rewriting the rules, and my spine is as hard as a steel knife.

It's like being born with Yaoguang.

Wen Yaofeng paused, and turned to look at his expression.

Bai Chun didn't retreat, but spoke calmly.

"Sometimes looking at you for too long can burn your eyes."

Wen Yaofeng frowned and bowed his head, silent and did not speak.

He did go too far in the past.

"But I will continue to look at you, can't help but keep looking at you,"

Bai Chun looked at him and said slowly.

"Even the retina is burned."

Wen Yaofeng, I have always liked your light.