My curse spirit is number one in the world

That was before Kisaragi came.

From winter to spring, once the sun is gone, the flowering period of plum blossoms will also pass.

In the mountains north of Higashiyama Road, there is a small place called Hida Country. In the winter of this year, a huge snowstorm broke out, and refugees migrated. It was not until a descendant of nobles had to flee back to Heian-kyo that the ruling and opposition parties learned of this. The horror of a snowstorm.

Under the Hida Mountains, the vast snow covered everything, forming an environment that lasted for several months.

Disasters of this magnitude have never had anything to do with wind, flowers, snow and moon. The nobles in Beijing panicked, and began to spread rumors about what was the snow monster, the snow demon, and the Wraith Mountain Ghost.

The onmyojis got busy because of this.

At that time, Abe Seimei complained to the young people that there had always been large and small bandits in the Dongshan area, and the mountains were high and the water was far away, so the nobles had such leisure to panic and talk, and did not really release the natural disasters and the displaced people after the natural disasters. in the eyes.

In the near future, Ping'an capital may usher in another wave of curses and resentment.

The new buds of the cherry trees sway in the night, and the night atmosphere is mixed with the smell of flowers and trees fermenting.

His bony fingers slowly used wooden chopsticks to pick out the black charcoal in the stove. As the weather warmed up, the Burning Man became the size of a thumb and sat beside the stove, making dissatisfaction like a mosquito not wanting to be put back into the warehouse, but he didn't dare to stop it He Mao Chaoyi cleaned up the charcoal dust for it.

When Abe Seimei realized his complaint this time, the young man didn't say anything, so he gave him a slightly strange look.

He Mao Chaoyi raised his head leisurely, "What else can I say, the mountains are high and the waters are far away, people don't pay attention to the disasters they haven't seen with their own eyes, that's why Ping'an capital is so popular with ghosts, and there are also Onmyojis here. exist."

The capital of a country, the capital of the capital, the ruling and opposition parties are naturally the breeding grounds and gathering places of countless curses and resentments.

Of course, this place is also the place where the huge air vessels of heaven and earth flow in and meet. The earth dragons in the north of Funaoka Mountain and the water dragons of Kamo River in the east flow here. The tower prevents the flow of Qi veins, and the shape and structure of the city play an extraordinary role, so it became "Heian-kyo". *

Onmyoji is the one who constantly receives the people's curses and grievances, and is constantly counteracted by the pure power of spiritual veins, and mediates between the two.

He Mao Chaoyi said flatly, "Onmyoji, after all, is a type of person who wants to serve the government."

The white-haired onmyoji in front of him frowned, and looked deeply, "Do you want me to agree to a certain family's recruitment as soon as possible?"

This is actually a truth that everyone knows, but Abe Seimei is not happy, so Kamo Asayoshi is too lazy to say so much.

There is still a long time before the birth of the courtier who can truly tell the consummation of this world, so what's the rush.

Seeing the anger between the young man's eyebrows, the young man thought for a while and said, "Why don't I play a flute for you."

Abe Seimei: "..."

Onmyoji's face became serious, without any dissatisfaction just now, he answered him very seriously and firmly: "Don't bother, I will think about it carefully."

He Mao Chaoyi glanced at him and smiled, smiling like Chaoying Xinxue, which made him afraid for a while.

A few days ago, Abe Seimei was also there when Wannianzhu delivered the flute. He saw the young man clinging to the blue flute, the back of his hand was whiter than the unmelted snow in the courtyard.

He Mao Chaoyi sat on the porch, his long eyelashes were like feathers, and his black hair fell into shadow.

Onmyoji was fully expecting that there would be a piece of music that would fascinate ghosts and gods, or a comfortable minor tune like the breeze in the mountains, but when the first sound came out.

Bai Zangzhu immediately panicked out of the prototype and ran away.

The cherry tree holding the last bit of snow of this season with treasure snapped off its branches.

The flowers, plants and leaves looked as if they had been blown by a strong wind, and they turned their sides and bowed their heads, half dead.

Abe Seimei: "..."

He Mao Chaoyi finished playing a piece, put down the flute, and asked the onmyoji beside him nonchalantly, "Does it sound good?"

The young man was stiff, nodded with difficulty, and said against his will: "It sounds good."

The young man smiled, nodded, and said in agreement: "A good flute is a good one."

As expected, Wannianzhu made it himself.

Abe Seimei: "..."

From that day on, the young Onmyoji decided to seriously go to Heiye Mountain to learn the flute well, so he had to get the flute from the Ten Thousand Years Bamboo here, why?There is no reason, he likes to play the flute, so he will play it in the future!

Who said that He Mao Chaoyi is incapable, if he encounters an enemy and takes out a flute, he is sure... he can win without a fight!

How elegant is the beauty playing the flute.

It just makes people wonder, how can there be no sound on the tune.

The burnt charcoal in the stove was cleaned up, and the Pyroman jumped down, leaving a little scarlet, which will not be seen until the end of the year when it turns cold.

In the eyes of the white-haired onmyoji, there was a flash of reluctance and regret for the passing of the seasons. In such a trance, he watched the young man put down the wooden chopsticks to wipe his hands, and directly held the stove, which frightened the burning man. .

Abe Seimei:!

He Mao Chaoyi: "Ah."

Oops.

Inadvertent actions often have someone's negligence hidden in them, and when you get used to a state, you can't help but relax your vigilance, and everyone is like this.

Asayoshi Kamo knows that Abe Seimei seems to be very transparent, smart and sensitive about people and monsters, but in fact there is always a softness that comes from the compassion of the fox. Such compassion will not make him do anything wrong, but Sometimes you get hurt because of helpless world events.

He Mao Chaoyi felt that at least don't let the other party mind because of things that he doesn't care about.

The scorched black charcoal fell to the ground, and the young man's hands were burnt by the overheated stove. The white-haired onmyoji firmly grasped the back of his hand, and his eyes were blue in the shadow of the verandah, staring at Kamo Choyoshi's face .

"I should have found out," Abe Seimei murmured in disbelief, recalling the past events in his mind, "I was able to get close to the snow girl, touched the feathers of the ghost car bird, and only drank demon wine. The flute of the tune...

"It's not just that you can't see things very clearly. You... you can't actually feel heat or cold, taste taste, or hear sounds, can you?"

Youlan's pupils stared straight at him, probably a kind of look that can't be fooled by lying.

Combining a person's demeanor and behavior with the surrounding environment, it is not difficult to distinguish the content of the vague human voice.

Kamo Asayoshi tried to slowly withdraw his hand, "Yes."

He smiled lightly, "Although a half-demon can maintain a youthful appearance for a long time, I am already old after all..."

"lie."

Abe Seimei interrupted him coldly and quickly, "You are already used to this kind of situation. The blood of Tianhu can make such an injury recover quickly, so you never care about it, only in front of me..."

The boy lowered his head, his chest heaving violently.

Just put on a show in front of him.

——In that case, Abe Seimei couldn't say it.

The flame in his heart seemed to be gradually engulfed by a huge vortex. The weak flame turned into darkness without even the strength to struggle. All the ghosts and ghosts he had dealt with in the past were once again presented in the cruelest and truest situation.

Like a venomous snake and scorpion, it raised its sharp and shining thorns, and stabbed lightly at the beating organs.

The heart constricted and became stiff.

Looking at Onmyoji's expression, He Mao Chaoyi sighed, it's okay to be sad, this kind of empathy will allow him to see more clearly and farther after he matures.

To blame or to blame him for not revealing his secrets, anyway, life now is not bad.

"Why are you so angry? There's no need, Seimei."

He Mao Chaoyi stretched out his hand, and for the first time wanted to touch the Onmyoji's head: "At least I'm now..."

Before he finished speaking, a folding fan pressed against the young man's hand.

Onmyoji raised his head slowly, his eyes burning, "You really don't know why?"

He Mao Chaoyi paused slightly.

The teenager repeated, "You really don't understand?"

The extremely clear and clean blue in the shadows seemed to reflect an inch of light from nowhere, and a long silence spread. Abe Seimei just looked at Ka Mo Asayoshi, and slowly stepped back a few steps, and then turned his head away. He returned and left the courtyard.

The snow will melt, but the lingering sorrow seems to infect everything, the wind is still, and the fresh green branches hang on the ancient verandah, motionless.

The young man under the corridor quietly looked at the direction of the small path in the courtyard, and a fire seemed to ignite in the dark and deep corridor behind him, and it flickered for a while.Yuzao's tone was slightly drawn out, and he uttered a syllable playfully, and asked slowly: "You really don't understand?"

He Mao Chaoyi didn't look back, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he quickly calmed down. He sat down again, still looking in the same direction, and his voice was soft and low.

"how to say……

"I seem to understand, but I don't understand."

……

After leaving Sugawara's mansion, Abe Seimei sat on Xiaobai, drenched in the drenched rain, and went to Kamo's house to hide his figure with a magic technique.

When he was not in the devil, he was running on the Suzaku Avenue, even if he used a blindfold, he would make a little noise.

There have been a lot of weird weather recently, and rumors of thunder falling in the Qingliang Temple have also spread to the people. Now the pedestrians on the road feel a gust of wind sweeping the long street in the rain. When the wind passes, the cats and dogs on the street start to move He shouted, but the curtain was still rattling, so he hurriedly reported such a strange thing.

The busyness of Yinyang Liao has been added.

He Maozhongxing happened to be in the middle of the capital, and as soon as he came out of the school, he saw a huge white fox flying by in the sky, before he even had time to make a sound, it disappeared into the grass forest behind the school.

Many apprentices in the school have seen it, chirping like a bunch of young birds that can't fly out of the nest because of the rain.

He Mao Zhongxing: ...

Hey.

After half a year, Bai Zangzhu was also very happy to finally see He Mao Chaoyi again, so he ran very fast, the grass leaves were flying in the drizzle, and he felt that the deep green around him was too beautiful.

Abe Seimei was thinking about what Mei Shu had just said on the back of the fox.