But what did Slime do wrong?

"..."

For a moment, Rimuru couldn't even bother to react to Abe Seimei's words that seemed to be teasing.

He could only look up and look at the huge chariot.The flames were burning on the wheels, on the delicate curtains that covered the windows and entrances, and on the chariot made of agarwood as the main body. What could be smelled between the nostrils was all the flames after burning. an aroma.

From behind the airtight curtain, bright red blood flowed out, pattering on the ground, almost converging into a small stream.

The blood soaked the wooden wheels, stained the corners of the chariot, and even soaked in the blood for too long, so the trace of blood even soaked into the texture of the wood.

It was a painting drawn with blood, bloody, but there was a decadent beauty on top of it, just like the coquettish flowers blooming on the rotting bones, it was an extremely cruel and thrilling beauty .

"……who?"

A slender, white, weak and boneless hand stretched out from behind the curtain, and the gold bracelet hanging on that small lonely wrist seemed a bit too wide. During the movement of this hand, "" Ding Ding Dang Dang" sounds like a movement sung.

This hand exerted a little force, and even the joints were a little white, and then the gorgeous curtain was pulled open, revealing the beauty in palace attire sitting in the chariot.

...that, without a doubt, was a very, very beautiful woman.

She has black hair and cloud temples, bright eyes and white teeth, and the same golden hairpin is inserted in her hair. The golden color is looming, and has a very dazzling and beautiful luster under the light of the candle lamp.

The only thing that is a little shocking is that there is extremely beautiful red makeup at the end of her eyes.

Ordinary red makeup will naturally only add color to a woman's appearance, but if the red makeup is smeared with blood... the makeup that should have been full of grace, in an instant, only remains terrifying.

The woman was sitting in the carriage, and because of the height of the carriage itself, she was able to look down at Abe Seimei and Rimuru, her eyes were light and transparent, like glass.

"Onmyoji..." The eyes of the woman in the palace costume wandered around Abe Seimei's body for a moment, but she didn't show any hostility. She just tightened her hands on her lap, clutching the luxurious and fragile fabric. Wrinkles appeared, "Did the Emperor believe my words and come to pick me up?"

Holding Limuru in his arms, Abe Seimei couldn't play with his folding fan, so he could only look up at her. After pondering for a while, he had a vague guess about the identity of the woman in front of him.

"This is a bit difficult."

Abe Seimei moved his fingers, kneading Rimuru's soft body, feeling very good.

Rimuru looked up at Abe Seimei with great effort: "Hey? Why?"

Abe Seimei looked at the woman in palace costume in front of her—to be more precise, she watched the flames on the other party's chariot begin to spread silently in all directions, and saw blood and tears begin to flow on her face again.

The blood on the ground seemed to suddenly increase in an instant. If it was just a small stream before, it is now a rushing river of blood. It seems that it may surge up and swallow people at any time.

"I probably have a little understanding of this person's identity... Ah, Rimuru, I have to put you down, otherwise I won't be able to take out the spell."

Abe Seimei bent down, put Limuru down, and when he straightened up again, he and I had already held the folding fan.

It's just that this time is different from the previous ones. The fan in his hand has faint blue lines emerging, extending on the fan surface and the fan bones, shining with a bright luster, and it looks like it has life.

White cursive seals resembling platycodon flowers began to emerge one by one around Abe Seimei, so the spread of the blood river was restrained, and even those blood rivers touched by the platycodon marks began to dissipate. Like melting ice in the sun.

"Are you Concubine Wenche?" Abe Seimei asked, "But, please take a closer look...now is not the Nara period, but the Heian period."

"what."

As soon as he said that, Limulu immediately understood the identity of the lady in palace costume in front of him.

Concubine Wenche.

She used to be the concubine of Emperor Murakami, but because she was jealous of Yu Ji, who was also the favorite concubine of the emperor, she murdered her during childbirth, even the newly born child of Concubine Wenche Killed, chopped up and fed to dogs in her presence.

Such resentment, resentment and unwillingness finally made Concubine Wen Che turn into a ghost that would linger for a hundred years after her death, lingering in the palace for a long time, mourning her child, and cursing You Ji.

"Safety……?"

The woman in palace costume repeated Abe Seimei's words softly.

She seemed to have received some terrible stimulation in an instant, and the river of blood on the ground surged instantly, like a flood that broke its embankment.

The originally dignified and elegant woman in palace attire fell into madness in an instant. She put down the hand on her lap, and pressed very hard on the armrest of the chariot beside her.

Concubine Wenche raised her eyes, and the entire palace seemed to feel her anger, and began to vibrate violently.

And under the swaying palace wall, this frail but charming woman said to Abe Qingming, "Bold!"

"Deceive me, do you know what crime it will be?!"

The fan in Abe Seimei's hand snapped open, and all the white platycodon marks around him were suspended. The white and soft light seemed to be able to drive away all the shadows and the darkness hidden in it.

"Although I'm sorry to say this...but, Concubine Wenche." Abe Seimei's eyes, which were always smiling, turned cold at this moment, "You are already dead."

"a long long time ago."

"Now is not the era you live in... This is not your bedroom either."

"Whether it is this country or this palace, there are already new owners. If you continue to stay here and continue to interfere with the lives of people who are still alive here, I can only expel you. "

"You want to expel me?!"

Although Concubine Wen Che Yaofei looks the same, but in the communication, it can be found that she is not always awake and rational, and only needs a little index to instantly fall into madness.

Countless ferocious and terrifying ghosts made of blood emerged from the blood river on the ground, charging straight towards Abe Seimei and Rimuru.

Concubine Wenche's eyes were covered in blood, and the edges of the bright red palace dress on her body began to spread towards the sides, turning into the same fierce ghost with claws and claws. The sharpness of the human throat.

Abe Seimei sighed again—he sighed a lot today.

"I really don't really want to fight with you..."

Abe Seimei stomped his feet lightly, a formation full of bright blue spiritual power emerged from under his feet, phantoms of four images appeared beside him, and gradually solidified, with green dragons and white tigers lined up on both sides , Suzaku hangs in the air, and Xuanwu falls to the ground.

"...Because, if there is too much turmoil, other people will come.

While Si Xiang rushed out, Abe Seimei slowly finished the second half of his sentence.

If anyone who is familiar with Abe Seimei sees this scene, he will be surprised to find that the strength Abe Seimei displayed at this moment, and his accomplishments in Yin and Yang, are superior to those displayed in his daily life. Not a lot.

Concubine Wenche faced the Sixiang who rushed towards her, with a look of shock and anger on her face.

Si Xiang and Wenche Yaofei's blood were fighting each other, Abe Seimei stood where he was, his eyes were dim, and there was no sadness or joy.

"Sunny?"

Rimuru called him.

"Ah, Rimuru."

Abe Seimei came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream.

"Qingming." Limulu asked, "Why did you just say... you don't want Concubine Wenche to be discovered?"

"Hmm." Abe Seimei thought for a while, and then answered Limuru's question, "Because you see—in fact, I don't think Concubine Wenche did anything wrong from the beginning to the end, even if she was lingering in the palace. , and there has never been any record of Concubine Wen Che hurting anyone."

"I don't think that all ghosts are evil and need to be eliminated. There are also ghosts who are kind to people, and there are ghosts who reciprocate kindness. The two sides can coexist harmoniously."

He tapped his palm lightly with the folding fan, showing a distressed smile: "However, I, who have such thoughts, are the outliers among Onmyoji."

"It can be regarded as a little selfishness of mine. Since Concubine Wen Che didn't do anything to harm human beings, then I don't think it is necessary to remove her or seal her. I don't want my colleagues to find out because of this. s reason."

Saying this, Abe Seimei walked towards Concubine Wen Che Yao.

"I know, you should still have your own reason, but you can't control your emotions well."

"What I just said is all from my heart. You should know whether I'm lying, and be able to... make a decision on it."

Concubine Wen Che Yao looked at him, but the blood flames all over her body gradually disappeared.She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but a phoenix flame roared towards her with black flames, burning the river of blood.

Concubine Wenche, who had loosened her attitude, suddenly looked like a cat with its hair blown up. All the spikes on her body stood up again. The river of blood that had just calmed down surged again, and the chariot burned like a cat. A monstrous flame that burns everything around it.

Abe Seimei was really angry this time: "Asakura!"

Gritting his teeth a bit, he called out the owner of the Phoenix Fire who was walking behind him.

Originally, there could have been a better way to solve this matter... But if King Ma Cang Ye came out like this...

"What's wrong, Seimei?"

King Ma Cangye turned his body to one side, revealing He Mao Zhongxing and the Patriarch of Jingu Temple who came behind him.

"Aren't I helping you?"

Abe Seimei's face finally became completely ugly.

If the master and the Patriarch of Jingong Temple are here together...how can he persuade them to let Concubine Wenche go and let her go? !

Just like what he said to Rimuru before, Abe Seimei has always been very clear that he is a different kind-whether it is the blood flowing in his body or his thoughts, they are all incompatible with the people around him.

Abe Seimei even dared to say that, except for himself, perhaps all other onmyojis would only have one attitude when facing demons——

That is, kill them all.

The Phoenix Fire let out a clear cry, and its sharp beak tore at the clothes and flesh of Concubine Wenche Yaofei, leaving large black marks after burning on the white and delicate skin.

"Is this the evil spirit who committed evil in the palace this time?"

Patriarch of Jingu Temple: "Well done, King Ye."

"You dare to act presumptuously in the palace, this is really audacious! My Jinguji family will get rid of you today to relieve the emperor's worries!"

"...No, I can't take it anymore."

Rimuru murmured.

That's why the Patriarch of Jingu Temple noticed this thing that he had been ignoring before... Let's just say it's a small thing.

"what is this?"

The Patriarch of Jinguji looked at this creature he had never seen before, and was very surprised.

Seimei Abe looked at his nose and heart, and did not dare to speak.

Limuru took off directly and transformed into a human in the air.

The ice-coloured boy rushed over so quickly that no one could react, he extinguished the Phoenix Fire in his palm with one hand, and supported Yaofei Wenche with the other hand.

"You should have seen it too. You can no longer be tolerated here."

While talking, Limulu tried hard to control her sight not to fall to certain places that shouldn't fall.

so white! ... No, it's huge!

"I'll take you away."

He carefully consulted Concubine Wen Che Yao.

The woman grabbed his arm so tightly that Limulu even felt that the other's nails were about to embed into his own flesh.

"Where are you taking her? Seimei, don't you care about your shikigami?"

The Patriarch of Jinguji asked.

"Ah, but..."

Abe Seimei looked at Rimuru, who was about to take the demon concubine Wenche away with the black wings behind him and the terrifying power erupting, and blinked innocently at the Patriarch of Jinguji.

"I never said that that one is my shikigami."