My curse spirit is number one in the world

It's not over yet.

It is true that the courtier's death was related to the fox spirit, but after only seven days after his death, he turned into a ghost to hurt people, and he still had such a terrible resentment, it was clearly possessed.

The relatives of the courtiers recalled the scene before his death. Except for the day when he started to feel weak, he took a long detour to go home, but the people he met on the road had no problem with the food he ate after returning home. It seems more confusing.

The black-haired young man closed his eyes, and sat leisurely on the porch of the room where the corpse had been placed. The white-haired onmyoji stood beside him and heard him questioning the surviving guards.

"The people I met on the road? I remember that your lord was often left in the palace because of his love of poetry, and he didn't return until night. The night road is deep and deep, who can he meet?"

The young man's tone was very gentle, with the power to calm people's hearts, but the meaning in the words made it difficult to calm down.

There are not many people you can meet when you go out at night. Since they are not human beings, they may be ghosts.

The guard's complexion changed, and he thought about it carefully, but then hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly: "I was also following the ox cart at that time, and I came from the other side that night because the bridge on the usual road collapsed. A road detours. When passing through the suburban entrance, there is a monk in old clothes and a bamboo hat walking by the side of the road. The bowl in his hand is empty, and the adults feel sorry for him. The guards brought the food, and the monks were far away from the ox cart."

After the monk took the food, he just thanked the guards and walked away.

Looking at it this way, it seems that there is indeed no problem.

The domestic servant who was partly eaten by the ghost bled to death due to excessive fright, and was dealt with casually the next day.

Abe Seimei stood in front of the small grave, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"I should be able to prevent such a tragedy from happening." The young Onmyoji blamed himself.

He was strong enough, but he couldn't think of a better way in time because of his lack of experience.

The death of a domestic servant is nothing to a nobleman, but the white-haired boy looks sad, no matter what kind of life is gone, he will mourn.

"Zhong Xing should have told you that Onmyoji would encounter many such things."

Kamo Asayoshi walked slowly behind him and told him, "As long as there are people, or monsters, such things will happen countless times."

"No, I don't just feel bad about that."

Qingming turned his head, and the wind blew his white hair, making him feel desolate in the surrounding fields.

But his eyes were bright, and he said frankly, "The two worlds coexist, and there will be many monsters eating people, people hurting monsters, but as long as I am strong enough, I can mediate and unblock them."

The young man's tone was unpredictable, "Do you want the existence of the two worlds to coexist peacefully?"

"I wouldn't be that arrogant."

Unexpectedly, the young Onmyoji shook his head, his heart became clear, "Doing so will undoubtedly starve the carnivorous beasts to death, and the hunters will lose their way of survival. I just think, at least in front of my eyes, in my eyes Within my power, there is a reconciliation that I want."

After Qingming finished speaking, he saw the young man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, looking at him with some surprise.

He looked back at him, no longer afraid of the cracked gray pupils, because he realized that such eyes must have been caused by a tragedy that he did not know.

If he was powerful enough and witnessed this event, then he would definitely do everything in his power to prevent the tragedy from happening.

This person in front of him... what kind of eyes Kamo Choyoshi will have, he really wants to see it.

Unfortunately, he is not mature enough...

Before the young Onmyoji could sigh because he understood his own strength, the black-haired youth suddenly laughed.

He Mao Chaoyi took a step forward, leaned slightly, and approached him, "Then let's solve this together?"

Seimei was taken aback.

The young man said leisurely: "Catch that evil spirit out and beat him up."

"Eh?"

Kamo Tomoyoshi wasn't joking.

Miscanthus bent down again, and the [-]th full moon just rose from the cliff in the west, following the young man holding a handful of grass in his hand, and when he was stepping on the rugged mountain road, the young onmyoji realized that the other party really No kidding.

The vicious ghost has obviously escaped, the entire Ping'an capital is so big, there are no clues to the fox spirit's trace, and Kamo Chaoyi is just a half-demon with low spiritual power, and even himself was almost killed by the ghost...

Abe Seimei: "Are you planning to summon Hyakki Yako again?"

The young man paused, "Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk?... That's not my Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk, I was just called to walk there once."

Then he saw onmyoji's blue eyes written: "I don't believe it" and: "You lied to me", He Mao Chaoyi spread his hands, and said softly: "Look at me, there are monsters who are willing to recognize me. Am I the leader?"

"..."

Seimei was speechless.

It's not that he underestimated He Mao Chaoyi, but that the opponent's strength is indeed not great.

Last night, the scooter that brought the young man to me was driven by a small monster. The one who bit off most of the evil spirits was Changjiao who was the light in the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts. The real body of Tengu has never been seen.

After meeting with him, the ghosts behind the young man continued to stalk the market, leaving only Kamo Tomoyoshi and himself to deal with the courtiers' relatives and other servants.

A gentle banshee handed out her beloved flower to the young man before leaving, and Kamo Asayoshi took it, sniffed it lightly, and then inserted the flower back into the monster's hair naturally, "Only when you have your beloved by your side will you show your beautiful flowers." A more beautiful smile, I have already received the flower, can you please keep it for me?"

The banshee walked away staggeringly. Abe Seimei believed that if she wasn't just a painted skin, maybe her bones would be rosy.

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The memory was interrupted, Abe Seimei looked at Ka Mo Asayoshi again, and asked in a serious tone.

"What the hell is going on then?"

They walked back to the back of Kamo's house. After entering the house, the young man took the tools for grinding medicine, sat on the veranda, put a pile of slightly green grass into the stone bowl, and showed Abe Seimei a clear look.

The young onmyoji grabbed a leaf, "Bernadon?"

Onmyoji also need to understand pharmacology, because there are many herbs that will have wonderful effects.Belladonna is a common herbal medicine with miraculous effects, but taking too much of it can make people feel in a trance, the soul goes out of the body, and wanders around.

In the state of the soul, it is possible to travel between the two lives and see demons and ghosts.

The young man is half-blind, and his power is not strong. Although he does not need Lihun if he wants to enter Hyakki Yako, he needs belladonna to lighten his popularity... This is the first time Abe Seimei heard that monsters need to be so partial to join Hyakki Yako. The common sense method, the sudden change in the expression on the face, in modern times is probably similar to the old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

The young man began to grind the medicine, and Qingming couldn't help asking: "Then who is the ghost king who leads that group of ghosts walking in the night?"

He Mao Chaoyi: "Maybe it's a big monster who can do whatever he wants, if he doesn't want to come, then he won't come."

This answer is a bit off.

The young onmyoji collected himself and asked again, "But won't those ghosts drive you away?"

The half-demon still has half human blood in it. He knows that many ghosts eat people. Even if they don't change their tastes and eat half-demons, it should be impossible for them to mix into the team casually.

As a result, an even more outrageous answer came.

He Mao Chaoyi laughed, and his tone was a little annoyed, "That group of monsters told me to follow, because I casually mentioned that I was curious about what it would be like to walk through Luocheng Gate at night, and a group of monsters called me blah In the past, let me see while walking. After eating belladonna, I just want to sleep, so I can only lie on the car floor and let them push me.

"Anyway, as long as I'm here, the contract will be fulfilled."

Seimei Abe: …………………

He hesitated, "What is your relationship with those monsters?"

"friend."

When the young man uttered this word, the feigned anger in his eyebrows and eyes quickly turned into a gentle smile.

He said slowly: "Living here is very boring, so I met a lot of monsters. Isn't the talent of a half-demon just like this, half-human, half-demon, in fact, they are both members of two worlds."

The young Onmyoji opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

He had also had this view, but long, long ago, after his mother left.

The world of humans accepts him, but because of the subtle isolation of his hair color and eye color; the world of monsters accepts him, but because of his powerful spiritual power, he is injured or greedy.

Practicing Yin-Yang Dao took up a lot of his time, so he never thought about simply getting to know many monsters like Kamo Choyoshi, instead of thinking about how to regain Shikigami.

In this way, he is lonely and lonely, but fortunately he has a teacher who understands him, a companion shikigami, and now he also meets Kamo Asayoshi, who is a child of a fox and a human like himself, a half-demon.

He Mao Chaoyi seemed to know what he was thinking, and gave him a smile from the tip of his eyes, "Even the nobles and ministers in the court can't handle it, and it will be really difficult to deal with some big monsters."

"……"this person.

Abe Seimei remembered his experience of following his teacher into the palace, and he couldn't help showing a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

To avoid scaring people, the young man's eyes are always half-drooped habitually, so even after eating belladonna, Seimei can't tell whether he is drowsy or not.

He didn't know what the other party was going to do and how to do it, so he waited patiently by the side.

Until the mid-day of the moon, the mountain miscanthus undulates like waves and rustles.

He Mao Chaoyi stood up gently.

"You said that a courtier transformed into an evil ghost recited a waka when he broke your enchantment?"

"It should be a poem," Qingming recalled carefully, "a poem from Tang Guolai."

It is also necessary to mention here that an onmyoji holds several positions, not only must he understand alchemy and medical skills, understand the darkness of the human heart, etc., he must also have a fairly high level of cultivation in the palace.

At least from Waka to Chinese poetry, you must memorize it by heart, you must also have the ability to sing Waka, and you need to know several musical instruments.

Qingming is tired of dealing with the nobles, but he has also memorized the ancient and modern waka collections honestly, and he has just begun to look through the poems of the Tang Dynasty, so he vaguely recognizes the poems read by the evil ghost, but he doesn't know where they come from.