[Shaman King] He has a cat

The head of the Fujiwara family, the Fujiwara family, fell ill.

An urgent order was issued from the palace, ordering the onmyoji to immediately go to the main residence of the Fujiwara family to hold a ritual of curing diseases and demons.

Although King Ma Cang Ye said that she didn't need to go, the fact seemed to be not the case, and her name was impressively on the list of onmyojis who were called out.

A'Du was a little surprised, seeing a doctor is not her forte, King Ma Cang Ye raised his eyes and said calmly:

"How is this going?"

The envoy who delivered the order lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze, his wide sleeves trembled slightly, and the Onmyoji of the Yumao family who accompanied the envoy hesitantly took a step forward, and said respectfully:

"This is the order of the palace."

King Ma Cang Ye repeated the other party's words with a half-smile: "The palace's will."

The onmyoji lowered his gaze: "Yes."

The atmosphere was inexplicably heavy. On the open space in front of the porch, the burning bonfire was suppressed by the night wind, shrinking into a small ball in the cold air.

She is not used to this suffocating and tense atmosphere.

"...I see, isn't it just a trip?"

Something loosened suddenly, and bright flames sprang up again. A'Du stretched out his hand, and grabbed the sleeve of King Ma Cang Ye who turned back slightly sideways.

She raised her head and said with a smile, "I'll go with you."

This is the third time for A'Du to set foot in the Fujiwara family's mansion. In the middle of the night, the huge mansion is brightly lit, scripture paper is burning in the open space in front of the dormitory, billowing thick smoke rises from the blazing fire, Almost obscured the moon in the night sky.

Looking at Heian-kyo, almost all capable psychics gathered here.

The monks holding the rosary set up the Buddhist altar and threw the scriptures into the fire while chanting. The continuous sound of chanting was mixed with the crackling sound of the bonfire, which suddenly made her feel that she was in a majestic Buddhist hall.

In one corner of the open space gathered monks who chanted scriptures to exorcise demons, and on the other side gathered priests who performed the pulling ceremony. The onmyojis opened their barriers, and the onmyojis of the Asakura family and the Yumo family were present.

Good guy, is this a war of psychics?

A'Du saw Ma Cang Ye Ping holding a knife expressionlessly in the crowd, and immediately seemed to have found his own small group, so he almost went up to him and said, "What a coincidence, are you also here for paddling? "

She is only good at subduing demons and demons, seeing ghosts and fighting ghosts, but not good at treating people, curing diseases and eliminating disasters-although for people of this era, there may not be much difference between the two.

In the middle of the night, Fujiwara Yakanen, who had been in a coma with a persistent high fever, seemed to regain consciousness for a short time.

"Lord Ma Cang Ye Wang." A figure came out of the bedroom, "Master Fujiwara's family invites you."

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, under the gaze of everyone, the Great Onmyoji stepped forward in silence, and the figure in hunting clothes quickly disappeared behind the lowered imperial curtain.

"...Why is it only King Makura Leaf?"

Even without the ability to read minds, she can still feel what the people around her are thinking at that moment.

"Are you Master A'Du?" A voice from the side interrupted her thoughts, A'Du turned her head, and the onmyoji, who seemed to be in her 20s, showed a friendly smile and introduced herself slowly: "My name is Asakura Yeliang."

Yinyangliao is divided into four departments: Yinyang Dao, Tianwen Dao, Li Dao, and Louke Dao. The Ma Cang family is currently in charge of Yinyang Dao and Tianwen Dao, and Yu Mao's family is in charge of the remaining Li Dao and Lou Ke Dao.

"You may not have seen me much." The onmyoji who called himself Asakura Yeliang said with a smile, "I like stargazing and don't go out often. something about it."

A'Du thinks she understands, this person is an academic geek from Tianwen Dao, if he guessed correctly, from the point of view that everyone present is an onmyoji with important positions, the person is probably a doctor of astronomy in the Lao.

Asakura Yeliang: "How did you do it?"

"Should I ask myself about this?" She couldn't help complaining.

She actually forced her to complain at the beginning of the game. By the way, how many Asakura leaves are this?

"Is that so?" The other party showed a distressed expression, "If you don't know, it will be really tricky."

Ma Cang Yeliang continued: "For such an important matter as Master Ye's marriage, the astrology did not show anything. I almost thought that I should resign directly."

"...Wait a minute." A'Du was convinced that he had hallucinations.

She needs to pause: "What did you just say?"

"For such an important matter as Mrs. Ye Wang's marriage, I didn't take it into account at all..."

A'Du: "When did we get married?"

Now it was the other party's turn to show surprise.

The lazy onmyoji opened his eyes wide: "No?"

"Don't you all live together?"

A'Du was also confused: "Is living together the same as getting married?"

"Otherwise?" Asakura Yeliang said in a daze, "I thought..."

"Ye Liang, you talk too much." The onmyoji next to him reminded with a straight face.

The onmyoji who spoke was Ma Cang Yefu, who took the post of Yin Yang Dayun and was responsible for the attendance and night duty management in the dormitory. She would meet this person every day when she went to the Yin Yang dormitory to check in. One of the most familiar faces.

Asakura Yefu is an upright person, and he is very serious and responsible in his work. His shikigami seem to make up for his dull personality. They are two very lively fox spirits.

There are two fox spirits, one red and one white. The white fox wears a red torii around its neck, and the red fox wears a golden bamboo hat with an upside-down torii hanging around its neck. Its fluffy tail is almost as long as its body.

A'Du stretched out his hand and stroked the white fox's head skillfully.

The white fox narrowed his eyes as thin as a crescent moon.

"It turns out that the rumors that you can touch the spirit are true." Asakura Yeliang is easy-going, and the way he speaks is direct but not annoying. Maybe it's because this person always has a smile on his face, and his body is also irritating. No malice felt.

She turned her head and asked curiously, "Are there many rumors about me?"

"...a lot." Asakura Yeliang glanced around a little, "and more than you imagined."

The sight wandering around immediately retracted.

"In this world, there are some things that can be learned by divination." Asakura Yeliang sighed, "But there are also some things that don't need to be calculated by divination at all."

In the open space of the courtyard, black smoke from burning scriptures and mantras billowed up, and the sound of chanting scriptures was continuous, sometimes accompanied by the soft sound of magic instruments.With the steps as the boundary, on the corridor outside the sleeping hall, there are retainers with different expressions waiting, as well as envoys waiting to return to the palace.

The Fujiwara family has five sons and three daughters. The Fujiwara family is further divided into the Fujiwara Kita family, the Nan family, the Shiki family, and the Wakyo family. The Kita family, headed by the Fujiwara family, is currently the strongest and is the out-and-out head of the four families. .

"Would you like to guess?" Asakura Yeliang said softly, "Among these people, who are looking forward to the death of Iekene Fujiwara, and who are eagerly hoping that he will survive?"

Ma Cang Ye Ping sneered coldly.Asakura Yefu frowned, and warned in a low voice: "You have crossed the line."

A'Du didn't speak.

The blazing bonfire mixed with black smoke, the distorted heat wave blurred the figures of the crowd, the air was filled with choking ashes, and the sound of dense chanting was superimposed, and it sounded like a blessing or a curse for a while.

Those overlapping voices become noisy heart sounds, people with evil intentions gather together, and all kinds of thoughts are like boiling water foam, ready to overflow from the edge at any time.

She silently thought:

——Ye Wang.

In the dormitory, the figure following the attendant paused.

Passing around a few screens, the strong smell of medicine came to the face. In the dimly lit main house, there was a faint figure lying in the imperial tent. The candlestick in the corner beeped, and the sultry candle flame peeled off the lamp oil.

The door was closed.

The sound of breathing squeezed out of the chest was short and depressing, Fujiwara raised his skinny fingers, and said in a deep voice:

"Who cast the curse?"

King Ma Cang Ye lowered his eyes: "There is no such person."

A laugh came from the imperial tent, and the Fujiwara family coughed, his hoarse voice seemed to be grinding gravel, and the breath he exhaled was stained with the bloody smell of rust.

"It's time like this, are you still going to lie to me?"

He made a mocking sound, looked over the shadow of the royal tent, and looked for the position of the Great Onmyoji in the dim room.

"Who gave you what kind of benefits?" Panting Fujiwara's family, he laughed hoarsely, "Is the lackey of the imperial court planning to choose another master?"

"I said that."

King Ma Cang Ye raised his eyes.

The hoarse laughter stopped suddenly, and through the curtain, the shadow of Kari was cast on the ground by the dim candlelight.

"Nobody put a curse on you."

There was no response, and only the soft sound of burning candles could be heard in the silent room.

The skinny fingers twitched slightly, and the figure in the imperial tent murmured: "This is impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" Ma Cang Yewang's voice came, "I thought you didn't believe in ghosts and gods."

Fujiwara's voice sharpened: "...Are you fooling me, Asakura Leaf King?"

"I don't mean that."

The people in the imperial tent coughed, their voices became more and more urgent, and finally turned into some kind of strange laughter.

"arrogant."

The hoarse voice laughed and said, "I know, King Ma Cang Ye, you are actually more arrogant than anyone else in this world."

The figure outside the imperial tent did not speak.

"You are a threat." The Fujiwara family said in a low voice, "to the imperial court, and to the order of the world."

He seemed to be tired of laughing at last, and his convulsive laughter gradually faded away.

Staring at the top of the imperial tent with distracted eyes, the old figure murmured to himself:

"Where do people go when they die?"

"..."

"Tell me, King Ma Cang Ye, what will happen after I die?"

"No living person knows the answer to that question."

"But you are not an ordinary living person." Fujiwara Yakanen grabbed the mattress under him, "Tell me."

"..."

He snapped: "Tell me, King Ma Cang Ye!"

The fishy and sweet breath suddenly surged up, and the figure in the imperial tent twitched, leaning over to vomit dark red blood.

The sound of hurried footsteps broke into the room, and the shattered night was scattered all over the place. Ma Cang Ye Wang turned around, screaming in a voice that did not want to die, "Ye Wang!" But none of the attendants around him dared to step forward to stop him.

People guarding outside poured into the bedroom, the chanting of the Lotus Sutra was overwhelmed by panicked voices, the blazing bonfire devoured the scriptures and spells, the flames flew higher and higher with black smoke, and the paper scraps were scattered into ashes. Dancing like sparks in the night sky.

"...King Ye."

The figure in hunting clothes stopped.

Tonight is a full moon.

The matter on the ground is extremely far away from the bright moon in the night sky, and the figure standing there slightly raised his face, as if admiring the moon tonight.

"...In the end, that's all there is to it."

A'Du froze for a moment, then slowed down.

"Are you talking about the Fujiwara family?"

King Ma Cang Ye turned his head.

She raised her hand and touched his cheek tentatively.

"Are you ok?"

King Ma Cang Ye looked as usual, but A'Du looked a little worried.

"what happened?"

"I just don't think the timing is good."

"What time?"

She hesitated, glanced in the direction of the crowd, and thought: What if they blame you for this?

Although the Fujiwara family was in a state of stepping on the edge of death, he only summoned Ma Cang Ye Wang after waking up. If something serious happened, the others would definitely point the finger at Ma Cang Ye Wang first.

So many pairs of eyes saw it. Not long after Asakura Ye Wang entered the dormitory, the Fujiwara family's condition suddenly deteriorated. If this was the last night of the Fujiwara family's life, he would definitely be blamed by the Fujiwara family. If it's serious, maybe...

No, wait a minute, King Asakura Leaf was promoted by the former emperor. Now the Fujiwara family is regent, and the young emperor is like a puppet. Now if the Fujiwara family collapses, maybe it will be the time for the emperor to regain power...

The great onmyoji stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

"..."

The cheek touched the wide and soft hunting clothes, and Adu pressed against Ma Cang Yewang's chest, and the thoughts that were spinning quickly before were suddenly interrupted, leaving only large expanses of blankness.

Ye Wang?

But he didn't say anything.

The cloister was lit with bronze lamps, and everyone flocked to the bedroom. In the chaotic night, no one paid attention to this remote corner.

A'Du was quiet for a moment, raised his hand, and slowly hugged his back.

The author has something to say:

The amount of information in this chapter is relatively large. It doesn’t matter if you can’t remember the names of the new people who appeared in the Asakura family. They are all Asakura leaves anyway〇【x

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