so what about the cursed king

Something doesn't seem quite right on the outside.

When the vibration of the explosion spread to the bottom of her feet, Aoi Aoi suddenly realized this.

She wanted to poke her head out to see what Zhongyuan Zhong was doing, but just as she turned her head, she knocked her head.

……Mirror?

The girl's palm was covered with a cold transparent object, and her gaze swept around.

"A game of peek-a-boo?"

The eyebrows hidden under the broken hair raised, Aoi Ayanokouji laughed, and the mirror under her palm shattered.

The sharp fragments brushed past her cheeks, but were stopped by a thin layer of spiritual power just before they touched the skin.

With the help of the faint light, Aoi Aoi noticed that the fragments were lost in the air the moment they fell to the ground.

What, it turned out to be an illusion.

It's another area she's not good at.

The girl carrying the short knife hesitated for a moment, and kicked the soles of her short boots directly on the load-bearing pillars in the building.

Regardless of whether it is illusion or not, if you kick this place down, the task target will be crushed to death.

"At least try your best, General." Yaken Toshiro sighed.

Makes sense.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that she was not good at dealing with this type of enemy. As her superior, he should have come to urge her to make progress.

Aoi Aoi's movements paused for a moment, she pretended to think about it, and then kicked down another one.

There is no way, she is anxious to catch fish, and winning without fighting is also winning.

The building that lost its support trembled violently, and the blond god turned his head to avoid the attack from behind.

The moon rising in the distance elongated the shadow, and when Aoi Ayanokouji lowered her head, she could see the outline of the person behind her.

"I've worked hard. Look, it just came out."

The girl's tone was brisk, her spiritual power wrapped her whole body, and she appeared behind the black shadow in the blink of an eye.

The silver knife light pierced the air, making an ear-piercing scream.

Another mirror was shattered, but the real feeling of the blade piercing the penis was indeed conveyed to her hands.

The bright red color fell drop by drop along the sword cover, and spread to her hand.

Sombra's face turned around.

It was a pair of tearful eyes, with indescribable sorrow and prayer, reaching out to her.

"Help me, my lord."

【Help me, my lord. 】

Heianjing, illuminated by the flames, seemed to be in the daytime, but the eyes that were shining brightly were dimmed.

"Hey.."

The smile on Aoi Ayanokouji's lips disappeared, she pulled out the blade without hesitation, her voice trembling with anger.

"Better not let me catch you, illusionist."

-

In the Heian era more than 1000 years ago, in addition to monsters and curses, there was also a creature called ghost.

They appear suddenly, live by cannibalism, and have the weakness of being unable to walk in sunlight.

At that time, the twins named Ji Guo had not yet come into the world, and the possibility of human beings hunting ghosts at night was almost zero. Aside from some good luck not meeting ghosts, the only way to survive was to rely on powerful monsters.

"It was the family at the foot of the mountain that was attacked last night, Lord Ayanokōji." The maid put the tea beside her and said respectfully, "But please rest assured, those ghosts will not come here."

"why?"

"Because you are here."

The maid looked up at her with undisguised admiration in her eyes.

It was the first time she was stared at with such eyes, and the god choked for a moment. Holding the refreshment she took a bite of, she covered her mouth with flattery and coughed non-stop.

Her maid was the only one she saved when she was attacked before. The 14-year-old girl had reached the age of marriage at that time, but she voluntarily knelt down in front of her after waking up.

"I remember the way the adults hugged me at that time."

"If it weren't for you, I would have died by then."

"Please give me a name, my lord."

Where would she get her name?

The god, who was embarrassed to say that he hadn't read any books except those related to the art, hesitated for a moment.

"Ping An." Aoi Aoi Ayanokouji said at that time, "Then call it Ping An."

"What do you say, Su..."

After she finished speaking, she was a little undecided, and turned her head to ask the two-faced Su Nuo, but the ending sound was lost in his lightly closed eyes.

Fell asleep?

"Su Nuo?" She called softly again.

Still no response.

The god and the kneeling maid looked at each other, the latter bowed her head and stepped back, but the former had some small thoughts because of this.

She gently broke away the other party's arm around his waist, and walked around behind the two-faced Su Nuo like a prank, and was about to raise her hand——

A strand of blond hair that fell was pulled, and Su Nuo's fingers on both sides wrapped around her hair, pulling her back without mercy.

"Practice with me, you are so brave."

He lowered his eyelids lazily, and his eyes fell on the face of the girl on his lap covered with four large characters [something is not good].

"Why, do you want me to continue to cooperate with you?"

Aoi Ayanokouji suddenly made progress: "Really?"

she asked, her eyes lit up.

The Cursed King snorted lightly.

"Look at your progress."

He let go of the hand that was pulling the girl's hair, as if he felt that her eyes were in the way, so when she blinked, he gently pressed the protruding eyeballs with his fingertips.

"...I can't open my eyes when you're like this." Aoi Ayanokoulu said.

Two-faced Nuo: "People can live without eyes."

Is this what people say?

"Where did you learn it?" Two-faced Su Nuo asked, referring to the technique she had just walked around behind her to try.

Of course I sneaked into the place where you put the books in your room to learn it secretly.

Aoi Ayanokouji responded inwardly.

"I didn't touch anything else in your room." She raised her hand while explaining, trying to tear off Su Nuo's hands on both sides, "I even cleaned it for you."

Even at this time, the girl who has lost her vision still maintains her old style. Her palms are on the backs of Su Nuo's hands, her nails are round and small, and the purple blood vessels on her fair skin are clearly visible.

She used all her strength, and her slender fingers inadvertently squeezed between the fingers of Su Nuo on both sides, and the contrast between the two clasped hands was a bit sharp for a moment.

"Greedy guy." Two-faced Nuo laughed.

He didn't look angry, but broke the other's beautiful knuckles.

"You're not allowed to learn." Two-faced Su Nuo said, releasing her hands from her eyes, "This is the price of greed."

Aoi Ayanokouji looked at her swollen hand, and felt that it was not as painful as being pierced by thousands of arrows from an unfamiliar enemy before.

She raised her eyes and looked up at Su Nuo on both sides.

"When you say greedy, do you mean the spells I learned secretly or do you mean peace?"

Two-faced Su Nuo did not respond to her question.

Aoi Ayanokouji thought it might be both.

Thinking of this, she turned her eyes back to her hand, and awkwardly began to try to set the bone for the first time.

Two-faced Su Nuo looked at her with great interest, as if enjoying a good show.

Five minutes later, Aoi Ayanokouji looked at the palm that had changed color compared to before, and began to consider the possibility of curing it through suicide and rebirth.

"Are all gods as stupid as you?" Two-faced Su Nuo mocked her mercilessly.

Ayanokōji answered quickly this time: "I haven't seen any other gods yet."

As she talked and thought, her eyeballs rolled around, "But maybe she's smarter than me."

Only a wise god would not stay with the two-faced Su Nuo.

In the past ten years of getting along with the two-faced Su Nuo, Ling Xiaolu Aoi has a deep understanding of what it means to not die if you don't die.

She shouldn't be angry in order to restore the dignity of the gods, and she should have run away when the two-faced Su Nuo killed her for the first time.

"Want to see them?" Liangmiansu Nuo asked casually.

He didn't have the patience to wait for her to answer, and the arc of his lips was arrogant and arrogant.

"I'll grab one for you to play with tomorrow."

Is that something to play with!

Even though the words came from the two-faced Su Nuo's mouth, Aoi Ayanokouji, who heard such remarks for the first time, was still too shocked to speak.

"I didn't mean that." She said dryly.

Two-faced Su Nuo: "Aren't you bored?"

Obviously she is the one who is right, but Aoi Ayanokoulu suddenly feels that there is nothing wrong with Su Nuo's words.

"I didn't leave Ping An because I was bored." She muttered.

"Then catch two." Two-faced Su Nuo said viciously.

He looked at her completely froze expression, his fingers went deep into her hair, and he let out a joyful laugh from his throat.

Two-faced Su Nuo always looks like this.

He never gave a clear answer when he asked a question, and always sat lazily and gracefully.

Obviously the person who lowered his eyes patiently to listen to the answer like a god in the last second, grasped the heart of the person sitting next to him, and cruelly held the weakness of the other party in his hands to play with.

Aoi Ayanokoji sometimes felt that he was simply unreasonable.

But Ping An didn't think so.

Perhaps it was because she had experienced death at close range, and when Liangmian Su Nuo was away, the 14-year-old girl was not as afraid of him as before.

Her address for Liangmian Sunuo has changed from "that adult" to "Master Sunuo". Every time Liangmian Sunuo comes back, she runs back to tell her the news like a happy bird.

"Master Su Nuo said he brought you a toy."

"...two round things?"

"Hey, how do you know?"

"That's probably two heads."

The happy bird froze.

Very good, she can still be stunned, at least it shows that she is still...

"So sir, do you like this kind of thing?" Ping An showed a look of sudden realization, she held her cheeks, and exclaimed enviously in her tone, "You and Master Su Nuo have such a good relationship."

Aoi Ayanokoji felt that she must have lost her mind.

The god turned his face away, trying not to let the ignorant children see his distorted expression.

But Ping An didn't notice this, she was still talking to herself.

"It would be great if I also have the power of mantra." Ping An said with some disappointment, "In this case, I can also give you a gift, my lord."

It's over, the kid is over.

It must be the fault of the two-faced Su Nuo.

"I don't like it." Aoi Ayanokouji took a deep breath and explained, "Killing gods is not good."

Pingan blinked, as if thinking seriously about her words.

But in less than a second, the little girl burst out laughing.

"There is no god in this world."

"But if you believe it, my lord, then I am willing to believe it too."

As Pingan said, he wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes with his frozen knuckles.

Only then did Aoi Ayanokouji realize that it was snowing outside.

The vast expanse of whiteness bent the saplings she had just planted a few days ago.

"some."

Aoi Ayanokouji said, holding Ping An's hand.

That was the first time she tried to use spiritual power to heal the wound.

The object of treatment is not yourself.

"The gods prefer children like you."

It was a different matter when she had no friends before, but now Aoi Aoi becomes more guarded every time she sees Liangmian Su Nuo.

She tried to avoid letting the two-faced Su Nuo and Ping An meet, lest the former cut the latter in half when he got up.

"So afraid of me?"

Two-faced Su Nuo seemed to have sensed her thoughts, but he didn't make it clear.

"It seems that you like the playmate you found very much."

His fingertips were rough, and he slowly slid across her browbones and eye sockets, and finally stopped at the cheekbones as if threatening.

Ling Xiaolu Aoi felt that the two-faced Su Nuo might be planning to kill her first, and then kill the friends she finally got.

People are always extraordinarily clever when they are pushed.

"I didn't find it myself." She corrected solemnly, "Obviously you gave it to me in the first place."

This is not a distortion of the facts.

If Liangmian Su Nuo didn't throw her here, she wouldn't have a maid.

"Because you gave it to me, so I have to cherish it."

Maybe it was because she tried too hard to lie, and the two-faced Su Nuo became a little interested.

"If I were to throw it away."

"Then you can throw it away."

Two-faced Su Nuo laughed loudly.

"Okay, then let's play with you." He said.

That is probably the origin of all nightmares.

The more she dislikes something, the more she will bring something to her.

Sometimes it's the fangs of snakes, sometimes it's the severed limbs of people.

Every time she opened the package, she was so frightened that she was about to spit it out, but she still pretended to accept it happily under the gaze of Su Nuo on both sides.

Aoi Lingxiaolu originally thought that she would find a place to bury her as soon as Liangmian Su Nuo left.

But Ping An, who had seen her happy face, took Su Nuo's "gift" from her vowedly, saying that he would risk his life to keep it safe.

Aoi Ayanokouji didn't know which room she put her in, but anyway, she didn't sleep well for several nights.

"Is this not going to work?"

The window of the bedroom was opened, and Su Nuo on both sides sat on the door frame with one leg bent, looking down at the girl who was hiding under the quilt and pretending to be dead.

Aoi Ayanokoulu didn't want to talk to him.

As a result of this move, the two-faced Su Nuo tore off her quilt.

"If you want to die, choose a smarter way to die."

Aoi Ayanokouji began to protest: "No, I didn't intend to smother myself to death, so don't accuse me."

This time ignoring people has become a two-faced Nuo.

Aoi Ayanokoulu stared at him for a while, hummed twice, and then lay back on the quilt with her knees hugged.

Just ignore it, she sleeps by herself.

……

Damn, it's so cold without a quilt.

After maintaining the same posture for 10 minutes, Aoi Aoi quietly opened one eye, wanting to see where her quilt had gone.

The two-faced Su Nuo is still there, but her quilt is gone.

The window was wide open, and there was still a flower of cotton draped on a dry branch.

So it turned out that the two-faced Su Nuo threw her quilt away.

……

Throw it away!

The girl who reacted suddenly stood up, she looked at the double-faced Su Nuo who had her eyes closed angrily, and pushed her cushion to the side of the double-faced Su Nuo.

Two-faced Su Nuo was woken up by her without any surprise.

He has no good temper when he is sleepy, and his red eyes are full of impatience.

"I don't care. If you want to kill, kill it. It's faster to be killed by you than to freeze to death." The god lay down with his back against him, hugged the pillow, and curled up into a small ball.

After an unknown amount of time, the snow on the branches outside the window rustled down.

Two-faced Su Nuo clicked his tongue and raised his hand to hold her in his arms.

Ling Xiaolu Aoi was surprised to find that although the two-faced Su Nuo was only wearing a thin bathrobe, her body was much warmer than her.

She didn't want a pillow in an instant.

The girl who got the heat source soon fell asleep. She dreamed that the next morning, the ice and snow melted, and the golden sun rose from the sky through the clouds and mists.

She is sharing with Ping An the secret of the newly discovered double-faced Su Nuo.

Safe.

Safety?

The god woke up from the dream.

She clearly felt that she had one less believer.

Although the answer was obvious, she ran out of the yard.

She found peace in the shadowy foothills.

The 14-year-old girl was covered in blood, her hands and feet were mutilated, and her white bones were exposed. This was obviously the mark left by being eaten by a ghost.

"I'm sorry, Ayanokouji-sama, I seem to have screwed up again."

She moved her chapped lips, laughed with tears, and pulled out a small stove between her weakly clenched palms.

The soft snow was melted by it at once.

Ling Xiaolu Aoi knelt beside her, she used spiritual power to heal the other's wound, but there was too much blood.

Red, so hot that even the god himself lost consciousness.

But that's not the only problem.

"I'm going to be a ghost."

The little girl rubbed against her palm, her black hair was soft, leaving an itchy touch.

"Please save me, my lord."

Her followers made wishes to her.

"I've been waiting for you."

"If you don't come, I dare not close my eyes."

"But it's all right now. If you take my life with your own hands, I will have no more regrets."

What a sincere prayer.

But Aoi Ayanokouji couldn't do anything.

"You won't die." She repeated, choking, "I won't let you die..."

Bright red blood spattered half of her face.

The crow feather-like eyelashes trembled, and the melted ice and snow fell down wrapped in blood.

"Why?" Aoi Aoi asked.

Her eyes widened, she turned her head to look at Su Nuo on both sides.

"If you keep her, you'll just waste your time on meaningless things."

Two-faced Su Nuo picked her up from the ground expressionlessly.

Every step he took, the cold snow melted a little under the hot flames.

The burning ghost howled.

"You said it was a gift from me." Two-faced Su Nuo said, "It's time for me to take it back."