I died after raising them

Abe Seimei brought Yayoi back to Heian-kyo.

The hazy car landed tremblingly in the mansion of the Great Onmyoji, and Abe Seimei stumbled out of the car with Yayoi in his arms, and said to the paper figurines surrounding him, "Go and invite Master Yimulian."

At this time, Abe Seimei only thought about Yimulian.

The same god who has degenerated into a monster because of losing his faith, at this time when Abe Seimei is helpless, he can only hope to be with Yimulian.

The unconscious god curled up, groaning intermittently because of the pain.

The ever-changing divine power and demon power fought in the body, and finally left this body covered in cuts and bruises.

Abe Seimei stared blankly at Yayoi who was constantly having wounds on her body.

The blood flowing out from the wound almost soaked the bedding under his body, and the breath of his friend gradually became weaker, like a flame that was about to be extinguished, and disappeared when the wind blew.

But now he can't do anything except to send spiritual power in vain to heal those wounds that keep appearing.

The next moment, with the wind blowing in from the window, a solemn one-eyed Fengshen appeared in front of him.

Yimulian didn't say much, stretched out his hand, possessed himself and gently tapped between Yayoi's eyebrows.

"Qingming, please set up a barrier." Yimu said without looking back.

The demon's restrained breath suddenly let go of the power suppressing the Yayoi riot, and Abe Seimei did not delay, and opened the barrier to isolate Abe's house.

When the dawn dawned in the sky, Yimulian with a tired face withdrew his hand, and smiled at the Great Onmyoji: "I live up to my trust."

Abe Seimei couldn't help covering his face.

The night is finally over.

The next moment, Abe Seimei put down his hand, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Two-faced Su Nuo, who is about to return to the shrine, feels something is wrong.

It was as if something had been pulled away from his body, and even his heart was whining.

Sitting on the curse spirit, he turned around, and carefully tugged on his sleeve, the beautiful girl sitting beside him asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

He looked down at the woman leaning on his side.

Fujiwara Hime, loved by the emperor as his own daughter, has long red hair that is as hot as a flame, vibrant green eyes, and a beauty that is unique in the world.

The two-faced Su Nuo who heard the rumor that Fujiwara Jun wanted to exorcise the cursed king felt happy the moment he saw it, and even felt that his wish had come true when he saw the girl's surprise smile.

I want her to smile at him, like the faint smile she showed when she held him in her arms for the first time when he was just picked up back to the shrine.

But this is not right.

Obviously this is a fragile human woman who can be crushed with one finger.

Su Nuo on both sides frowned and moved his fingers slightly.

It was as if something was erased from his mind, and all the things he noticed were thrown away in the next moment: "It's nothing."

The moment he turned around, Fujiwara Jun heaved a sigh of relief.

She questioned viciously in her mind: [Is there a bug in the system?Why did the transfer technique fail again! ]

Moreover, the [-] points needed to make up for it was twice as much as the last time it failed on Jiu Tun. You must know that the points she has accumulated for so long are only a little over [-] points now.

[As a high-level world product, the system cannot make mistakes. ] Something called the system replied: [You should be clear that the transfer technique is to replace the memories and emotions of the caster's beloved on your body after blurring. ]

[But you are not their beloved after all, if you do something that is not in line with their impression, it will make them suspicious. ]

Fujiwara Jun gritted his teeth: [Who knew that Liangmian Su Nuo really wanted to kill me. ]

As a time traveler, Fujiwara Jun believes that he is the heroine of this world.

While enjoying the big demon's pursuit and other people's pursuit of the big talk, who knew that the cursed king really attracted.

So in order to save her life, she had no choice but to use this skill that she exchanged for [-] points.

Fortunately, the operation was successful.

But a bigger problem looms.

In the comics she has read, it has never been mentioned that the two-faced Su Nuo had a lover.

Even if the teleportation technique blurs the two-faced Su Nuo's perception of her, she can't fool him like she fooled Shuten Doji.

After all, she knew that Shuten Doji's beloved was the ghost girl Momiji.

The curse spirit continued to fly forward with them, and finally passed through the fog and stopped in a shrine.

Two-faced Su Nuo jumped off the curse spirit, turned around and raised his hand to take the girl down, but he was stunned before he opened his mouth.

Even the air in this shrine is filled with divine power.

Clear and pure, when he stepped on the ground of the shrine, he was intimately wrapped around him, reflecting something in him.

There is one more person in the shrine.

The big onmyoji with silver hair and blue eyes stood on the corridor, his hair was disheveled, and even his robe was stained with conspicuous blood.

Fujiwara Jun looked in horror at the expressionless Onmyoji walking out of the shadow of the corridor, but he didn't give her a look as if he didn't see her.

"Nuo on both sides."

The great onmyoji said calmly, "You really let her down."

But Abe Seimei's actions were not as calm as his surface.

The next moment, the onmyoji's spell bound the flustered girl and dragged her fiercely to the ground.

The gorgeously dressed lady Fujiwara fell into the mud in such a state of embarrassment. She raised her head with tears in her eyes and wanted to seek help from the two-faced Su Nuo, but she saw a man with a hideous face covering his forehead.

Two-faced Su Nuo gritted his teeth fiercely to resist the pain in his mind that seemed to crush him, the false memories in his memory slowly receded, and finally the truth remained in his mind.

what.

Two-faced Su Nuo pinched Fujiwara Jun's neck and lifted him up. The sarcasm and anger of being fooled made those dark red eyes seem to be burning.

"How dare you?" The two-faced Su Nuo, who was laughing back in anger, gradually tightened his hands, watching Fujiwara Jun's face gradually turn purple, and repeated his own words: "How dare you?"

How dare he play with his feelings for the blond god so easily.

Playing with him...the secret love hidden deep in my heart that I dare not speak out.

Fujiwara Jun, who was gradually running out of oxygen, frantically called for help in his mind, but no matter how much he called and prayed, the system that brought her to this world did not respond.

She became an outcast.

Fujiwara Jun reacted.

But she didn't have time to think any more.

Because the next moment, the two-faced Su Nuo's arm pierced her chest.

The man tossed the damaged corpse aside as if he was throwing away rags, his beast-like eyes turned his head and stared at the great Onmyoji who was watching all this with cold eyes.

"where is she?"

Two-faced Su Nuo asked.

He still insisted on the habit of refusing to say Yayoi's name, and Abe Seimei also understood who the "she" in the mouth of the two-faced Nuo was.

But Seimei Abe is now unwilling to let the two-faced Nuo get his wish so easily.

After all, how well the two-faced Nuo was protected by the gods.

Even if the divine power can no longer maintain the enchantment of the shrine, the guardian formation on the two-faced Su Nuo must be maintained.

Even if you know that you will be forgotten by the world in the river of time, you have to watch the two-faced Su Nuo grow up.

Even if he knows that he will degenerate into a monster in the end, he still has to stay in this world.

This is the god who should have been sitting on Takamahara, but because of his relationship with human beings, he gave up all his glory and willingly imprisoned himself in this small shrine.

And the two-faced Su Nuo didn't know anything.

Like a chick hiding under its wings, after flying to the blue sky, it always thinks that the pair of wings that protect him from the wind and rain will always wait in place, waiting for him to go home.

Relying on the gods to be unscrupulous about his calmness.

Abe Seimei answered irrelevantly and said: "A god is actually a very fragile creature."

"Rely on faith to exist, rely on believers to walk in the world."

"But what if the gods lose their faith?"

An ominous premonition arose in the two-faced Su Nuo's heart.

This feeling kept clashing in his heart, and the pain seemed to make a hole in his heart to release those suppressed emotions.

Abe Seimei looked at him quietly.

Then he spat out cruel words.

"Double-faced Su Nuo, you are her last believer."

"—before moonrise last night."

And what will happen to the gods who have lost their last believers?

Su Nuo on both sides dare not think, dare not ask.

But Abe Seimei finally saw something shattered in those dark red eyes and dripped onto the ground.