The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

Seimei, who learned the news in this world, was also called over.

Seeing the sleepy Zhenshi, Qingming's kind expression disappeared, and he looked at Hei Qingming coldly, and asked calmly, "What's going on?"

Hei Qingming recounted to Qingming what the ghost made Hei said before.

Like Kuro Seimei, Seimei's expression is also ugly when he hears words such as magician and holy grail.

"Last time, nails were planted in those demon-eliminating families. I didn't expect that there was a magician on the enemy's side." Qingming closed his seven bone fan, and the tip of the fan lightly pressed against his thin lips, his eyes were like Ice, no temperature at all.

"You should have thought of this a long time ago. Since there has already been a master and a servant in this world, it means that there must be other masters in this world, or heroic spirits who have been summoned to this world for some unknown reason." Hei Seimei snorted out of his nasal cavity.

Qingming looked at him sharply: "Do you know what happened in this world?"

Hei Qingming nodded: "I know a little bit. Not much, but the soul of the man Jack the Ripper killed went to hell to complain, so I have to listen to some. Speaking of which, since there is something going on there, why are you still Want to let Zhenshi go out?"

Qingming met Hei Qingming's eyes calmly: "I can't keep Zhenshi locked in a small world forever. Zhenshi is free, even if the front is full of conspiracies against her, so what? Do you think Zhenshi will back down?" ?"

Those sharp words caused the seriousness on Hei Qingming's face to collapse.

He sighed, and took out a black seven-bone fan, and tapped the handle on his palm, "Even if that's the case, you can't deny the real world any security."

"How could I not be safe?" Qingming twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he had cast a lot of rebound spells on Zhenshi, but Zhenshi was still hit. It can only mean that the other party used magic, but Not Yin Yang.

This is very distressing.

Magic Although he had seen many magic tricks when he was brought back to the present world, he couldn't have a magic circuit and couldn't use magic.

"I knew it was useless to count on you. If Zhenshi stayed in hell all the time, would he still need to suffer these injuries?" Hei Qingming started his daily sarcasm.

It's not that he has a bad temper, but this is the second time.

Although he didn't know exactly how Zhenshi was injured last time, he knew that Zhenshi was seriously injured based on the gloomy and dripping face of Bianhua who had quietly visited Zhenshi in this world when he came back.

At that time, he wanted to hate Qingming.

How did you become a brother? !

My sister is injured and I don't even go to help!

Qingming narrowed her eyes: "There is no sunshine, life and flowers in hell, only endless grievances. Do you want Zhenshi to be a violent person like you?"

"What do you call a violent person like me? You hypocrite deserves to be called me?" Hei Qingming retorted.

Hearing that Hei Qingming called him a hypocrite, Qingming fell silent for a moment, her elegant demeanor disappeared, and she rolled towards Hei Qingming with an invisible momentum.

Hei Qingming twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, and released his aura without showing any weakness, colliding with Qingming's aura.

Meng Po, who has been acting as a background board and pretending not to exist, trying to confuse the past: "!!!"

Your aura overwhelms me!

I am innocent!

"That... Master Seimei Kuro, ah, Master Seimei is also there."

Another strange voice suddenly stepped in, giving the two confronting people a pause and dispelling the pressure at the same time.

As if she had met her savior, Po Meng looked at the young man standing at the door scratching his head with twinkling eyes. 520

Hei Qingming turned his head, and when he saw the person coming, he habitually brought a polite smile on the corner of his mouth, and called out the person's name: "It's Momotaro. What's the matter?"

Momotaro said "ah", walked two steps closer, handed over a piece of drawing paper in his hand, and said as he walked, "Master Kuro Seimei, Mr. Seimei, this is a ghost that Master Hei asked me to send, what is it?" The appearance of the formation that trapped Master Gui Shihei. Master Gui Shihei specifically told me to hand it over to Master Hei Qingming."

Qingming, who originally wanted to take a step forward to pick up the drawing paper, paused, stopped in place, and silently said the name of Gui Shihei, with a kind smile on his face.

Very good, Xiao Hei is really good.

The wounded Ghost Messenger Hei: Ah Choo!

Of course, Hei Qingming saw Qingming's stop, took two steps forward at a leisurely pace, and took the drawing paper in Momotaro's hand with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, go back and do your work. Yes, inform the nearby hell guards and ask them to be vigilant, unless Ghost Lantern and Yan Mo Dawang bring people in person, other idlers are not allowed to approach. Just say I said it.”

"Yes, Kuro Seimei-sama." The honest man Momotaro nodded obediently, and then did as he did.

Qingming walked two steps towards Hei Qingming and said, "Open it and have a look, and see what kind of formation is trapping Ghost Shihei."

Hei Qingming cast a sideways glance at Qingming, without saying a word, he unrolled the drawing paper in his hand, revealing the pattern of the formation.

Although the previous memories are all shared, but the memory and experience of Seimei being pulled back to the present world by the real world, he has no more.

So of course I don't know the classification of magic.

However, when the two saw the pattern of the formation, whether it was Qingming or Hei Qingming, their expressions changed.

"Spirit Sacrifice Formation!"

"Forbid magic!"

The two Seimei spoke at the same time, seeing the same seriousness in each other's eyes.

"It seems that behind this guy named Matou Zouken, there are still people helping him." Qingming's expression was uncertain.

"How do you say that?" Hei Qingming frowned.

"Zhenshi once told me that if it wasn't for a natural spiritual body, that is, a physique that is very close to magic and spiritual power, it would be impossible to practice yin and yang and magic at the same time. Moreover, the transformation system of the two powers is quite complicated. Zhenshi Except for himself, if other people want to do it, it is almost impossible, let alone such a person, who can't feel the existence of vitality at all, and it is impossible for him to have spiritual power." Qingming replied.

Otherwise, he would have been the same as the real world, an onmyoji and a magician at the same time.

"There are other people in Onmyoji?" Hei Qingming immediately understood what Qingming meant.

Qingming nodded and sighed: "It seems that I was too gentle last time. There are still people who want to try the consequences."

The gentle and helpless tone completely failed to see Qingming's previous vigorous and iron-blooded methods.

Hei Qingming let out a "huh", looked at Granny Meng who had been pretending to be a transparent person to pay attention to the situation in the real world, and said, "Grandma Meng, how is the situation in the real world now?"

Meng Po was shocked, "It's still the same as before."

"Sleeping is also a kind of self-protection." Qingming lowered his eyes slightly, and the blue eyes were stained with gloom.

Hei Qingming squinted his eyes, obviously planning something, but didn't say anything for the time being.

The atmosphere became inexplicably stiff.

The affected Meng Po also obediently lowered her sense of existence.

After a while, Qingming and Hei Qingming turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other.

In each other's eyes, they saw the same light.