Don't come here, I'm not a random person!

On the way back, the atmosphere among the three of them was silent and slightly awkward, Natsume Takashi couldn't hold back and asked, "Fuishi-san...does Fuishi know the mountain god?"

Fuishi's expression remained unchanged: "No, I don't know him."

Natsume Takashi opened his mouth: "But..." He obviously knows you.

Chang Jingsi, who was separated from Fuishi by a summer, said: "I never thought that Ms. Fuishi, who came here by chance, would have a relationship with the mountain god of this mountain. This is also the elusiveness of fate."

Fuishi smiled: "I said I don't know, do you understand every day?"

Zhang Jingsi sighed: "Facts speak louder than words, Miss Fuishi, this is not a forced question, you don't need to be so hostile."

Fukiishi's smile deepened, "Before you say such things, can you let your shikigami be more honest?"

The scene is far away, and all the strange monsters around Fukiishi and the three of them are without exception rushing into Fuishi's eyes.

Master reacted to Shikigami's condition, Fukiishi's words were not adulterated at all.

Natsume Takashi buried his face in Mr. Kitty's neck in embarrassment.

Teacher Cat: "Miss Fuishi, although this guy is a weirdo, you'd better be careful."

Zhang Jingsi, who was accused of being a weirdo by a beckoning cat, frowned slightly.

Fuishi gave him a funny look, and then his eyes fell on Mr. Cat.

"Why?"

Teacher Cat snorted coldly: "Mountains live long, and so do mountain gods. He says he knows you, but he doesn't necessarily recognize you. There are always monsters who have become less mentally active after a long time. You don't have to do this. worry."

Eyes widened slightly, Fuishi tilted his head and asked, "Are you worried about me? You fat cat?"

The cat teacher was furious all of a sudden.

"What are you talking about! Little girl who doesn't know people's hearts, you look at your graceful figure...how can you look like a cat?!"

"..." Fuishi silently witnessed a fat cat writhing its buttocks and four short paws. His owner, Natsume Takashi, was looking away from his unbearable eyes. Just the figure of the cat teacher, using gracefulness is an insult to gracefulness .

The grunting old cat's head was heavy, and he grunted as he was rubbed by one hand.

"Well, yes... this is here..."

After Fuishi checked, he looked surprised: "You have a powerful seal on your body. This seal restricts your original form. The original complete seal was to seal you inside a porcelain beckoning cat, but now the seal is partially broken. The powerful The demonic power seeps out, so the dead things also have spirituality... such a soft touch, is Mr. Kitty actually a big monster?"

Natsume Takashi: "Really?"

The proud cat teacher was immediately irritated by Natsume Takashi's unbelievable tone, and he waved his short paws angrily.

"It's fine if Fukiishi doesn't believe it, why do you think that my uncle who protects you is not a big monster! Natsume, tell me!"

Natsume Takashi recalled the daily life of Mr. Kitty with a tired face.

Bullying →√

Get drunk every day→√

I often can't find people at critical moments... cat→√

Natsume sighed greatly, "It's not so much a big monster, it's better to say it's an uncle, or the kind of middle-aged bald and unemployed..."

Teacher Cat was surprised: "What?!"

Natsume Takashi said disgustedly: "It looks like this time, it didn't help at all, didn't it?"

"Hmph," Teacher Cat broke free from his embrace and jumped to the ground, "That's what you promised, and it has nothing to do with me. With half-closed eyes, it's clear that this guy who concealed the truth is not good."

Zhang Jingsi showed a kind smile, "That's really embarrassing," looking at the faintly visible roof in the distance, he said: "The sun is about to set, they should have started the banquet, and I will take out the treasured ones later. Wine, would you like a drink, Natsume?"

Natsume Takashi hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm not old enough to drink."

Teacher Cat jumped up and down: "I want to drink, I want to drink! I want to drink!!"

Stepping down the mountain under the shadow elongated by the setting sun, Fuishi was a little behind, standing on the hillside, looking at the west, which was dyed red by the setting sun, stretched his palm forward, and shouted.

"Wow!!!!"

The cat teacher who was bouncing was so frightened that he slipped and rolled down. There were screams from below, Natsume Takashi and Ma Jingji and the others shook their heads in unison after seeing Fukiishi's bright smiling face.

Natsume smiled silently, after all, the beautiful scenery even affected her mood.

"Let's go."

Chang Jingsi bent his eyes and pushed Natsume, such an intimate action was not in line with his personality.

Although Natsume Takashi thought it was strange, he didn't think much about it. He jumped down a difficult mountain road, and the people who had been walking behind suddenly became two.

Chang Jingsi whispered: "Some bad things have been attracted, is Ms. Fuishi being on guard against those things?"

Fuishi raised the corners of his mouth: "You are slow enough to react, are you really a demon exorcist?"

Zhang Jingsi asked with a calm expression: "Ms. Fuishi's side should be more suspicious than me, the demon extermination, who will find out the filthy things that are chasing after me? It's terrible, who are you?"

Fukiishi suddenly recalled those days when he stayed in the Warring States Period. Although it was dangerous, it was indeed interesting, and his smile unconsciously relaxed a lot.

"It's just... for a friend, I once slaughtered countless demon clans. If you want to say who I am... Executioner, the ancestors of your demon masters, just think about it."

Chang Jingji didn't miss the daze that flashed across Fukiishi's face, but was immediately distracted by what she said next, and after a while of silence, he caught up with Fuishi who didn't wait for him at all.

"It's really an incredible identity revelation, but forget about it to me, and don't say that to other monster extermination masters, because it's too rude."

Fuishi glanced at him, "Do you really think so? Just like other demon masters, they thought that the techniques of eliminating demons originated from Yin and Yang Dao. Later, Buddhism was introduced from abroad, and some classics of Buddhism and Taoism were mixed in and mixed into the current demon masters. the origin."

Di Zhang Jingsi categorically denied: "How is it possible, anyway, the history of Di Chang Yimen among demon masters is not comparable to that of those small families, but Miss Fuishi...before that, she was an ordinary person. How did you know such confidential content?"

Fuishishi stared at him for a while, then looked away.

"I can tell you, but you have to give me three pieces of information."

Zhang Jingsi didn't know what to think, and his calm expression fluctuated slightly.

"About that thing about you coming to me?"

Fuishi: "That's one, and there's another... It's a personal matter. Although the Demon Exorcist did not originate from the Yin-Yang Dao, the Zhang Yimen, which has a part of the history of the Yin-Yang Dao and Shinto, will definitely be preserved."

Di Chang Jingsi: "I have to say, you surprised me very much, but I don't want to shirk and say that what you know is not important to the exorcist. If the origin can be clarified, many problems that remain today will all be solved. It can be easily solved, so I can only answer two of the three questions for you, no more, because I am still not sure whether what you said is of such value, quality and quantity also need to be considered, right? "

Fukiishi: "Cunning businessman... well, that's it, but before that, those filthy things are about to be attracted near the venue."

Chang Jingsi glanced behind him, who was hiding in the gradually rising darkness, and said after withdrawing his gaze: "There is an enchantment around the venue, they can't get in, just approaching, the body will be purified, not to mention attracting them It's your goal to go to the venue, isn't it?"

That loud cry seemed to announce the location.

Fuishi raised his eyebrows: "Aren't I cleaning up the mess you left behind?"

Who is the God who summoned the Underworld?

But when it comes to the God of the Underworld, no one has discovered it, or they can't discover it without those "eyes".

The "poison" of the underworld expelled from the body of the mountain god is also the vassal of the Izanami great god. They all rushed into the body of Fukiishi who was nearby, and it was as natural as returning to the mother's body if she was not given a chance to resist.

The wrist of the right hand is covered by a thin layer of skin. The blue veins and pink flesh show her health, but Fukiishi can't forget the almost ominous black covering the base of the palm at that moment.

"Ah, how many secrets do I still hide?"

Dechang Jingsi: "Did you say something?"

"No, I didn't say anything," Fuishi quickened his pace and ran in front of him, and casually returned to the venue on the mountainside.

As soon as they entered the human house, the shadows following them all disappeared. She stood beside the bed and clicked her tongue, thinking that what Zhang Jingsi said was right.

"Blowing stone?"

Natsume's voice came from beside his ears, and Fukiishi turned his head and waved: "Aren't you going to the banquet? Where's Mr. Kitty?" As Shizuka said, when they come back, the monster exterminators and monsters who have finished talking about the business will be gone. Just get together to drink good wine and chat about irrelevant topics.

Natsume Takashi smiled wryly, and followed his line of sight to see the "drunken cat" who had become one with many monsters.

Fukiishi: "... Natsume, you have worked so hard."

Natsume Takashi sighed: "I'm used to it, but I still have to watch Mr. Cat, and don't let him drink too much alcohol, or he will have a headache the next day."

Fukiishi opened his eyes wide in surprise, "I thought so before, your relationship is really good...are you friends?"

For some reason, Natsume Takashi, who was always indecisive on other topics, was very firm on this question.

"It's the relationship between the owner and the pet!"

Fukiishi: "......Puff, puff...hahaha..."

"..." Natsume blushed, "Fukiishi-san, stop laughing..." he said in embarrassment.

"No, no..." Fuishi covered his stomach and waved his hands, straightened up and took a deep breath, and said cheerfully, "It's just that I didn't expect such a person to actually exist."

Natsume Takashi: "Huh?"

Fukiishi: "My teacher is an orthodox onmyoji. Although I don't have the intention of using Shikigami as a tool, I will inevitably be influenced by him a lot. It is impossible to become friends with Shikigami."

This time, Natsume Takashi was stunned, his eyes inevitably moved to Mikazuki Muneki who was around her waist.

Fukiishi seemed to know the question he would ask, and patted the scabbard: "I don't have such a peaceful relationship with this guy."

Natsume Takashi: "That's..." He hesitated. Although they had a wonderful experience together, after all, it was the first time they met today. Is it not good to ask too deeply?

However, Fuishi didn't mind his silence, and explained with a smile: "You can almost understand us as the relationship between the city lord and the recruited traitor general. He is the surrendered minister of another country. Although it is useful but dangerous, I am A city lord whose head will be beheaded by his subordinates if he fails to do so."

Natsume Takashi: "..."

Seeing that Natsume Takashi's face turned pale, Fukiishi hurriedly added: "Although what he said is so serious, he is the only one who will break the knife between me and him."

Natsume, who had received a lot of popular science, said with difficulty: "Because of the affiliation?"

"Well, because he is my shikigami," Fukiishi said briskly, "but before that he was my sword, as long as my sword is not taken away by others and used against me, then I will never Afraid of his sharpness."

Sanriyue's voice sounded at the right time: "Although I am not the kind of sword that protects the Lord like Yaoyan, it is really an honor to receive such an evaluation from the Lord's Palace."

Natsume Takashi has never heard the voice of Mikazuki, but Fuishi did not expect Mikazuki in the shape of a sword to be able to speak. Don't you always communicate in your brain?

The two were startled one after another, and Natsume recalled the young man in hunting clothes when he first met among the shadows of the mottled trees because he heard the beautiful voice of Mikazuki.

The elegant and noble posture is like a nobleman who stepped out of the Heian capital, and his gestures are elegant and proud.

Natsume still remembered that the man raised his eyes slightly, and there was a delicate and beautiful crescent moon drooping. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is magnificent.

"You, who are you?"

It is not an exaggeration to say that something so beautiful as to be dangerous is a knife.But...he couldn't help but look at the blade in the scabbard. He had only seen it twice, but each time he was deeply impressed, whether it was the human form or the light of the knife.

Sanriyue said with a smile: "I am Sanriyue Zongjin, the sword of the main hall, this is the first time we meet, please give me some advice, hahaha..."

Fuishi rolled his eyes: "As you can see, it's just a piece of skin to deceive people, and the essence is a 'hahaha' grandpa."

Natsume Takashi: "Wait! Isn't Sanri Yuezongjin a national treasure?" I've heard of Five Swords Under Heaven, okay?Not to mention that Sanriyue is the most beautiful of the five swords, a national treasure among national treasures, and a famous blade that traveled through time!

He's here now, so in the museum?No, since it has a spirit, it means this is true, so the one in the museum is really...! ! !

"It's a national treasure." But Fukiishi said as if he didn't know what Natsume was astonished at all: "But he is my sword, you just need to understand it that way."

Natsume: "...Sorry, I still need to get used to it."

Although I know that monsters are quite old, but I ignore the meaning behind it. Is it really rare and strange this time?

"Um, Natsume, what are you doing?"

At this time, Mr. Cat, who had drunk several tables, came back in a daze, "Hi, Fukiishi is here too." He curled up at Natsume's feet vaguely and was hugged. After hugging the soft touch, Natsume stopped thinking about it all at once, and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Ah, the cheap touch of Mr. Cat is great."

Teacher Cat: "Hi, what are you talking about? Come on, Natsume, let's drink!"

Natsume refuses: "I'm not old enough to drink."

Teacher Cat: "What, humans are troublesome, monsters are adults at the age of fourteen, alcohol... of course, the sooner you drink, the better!" After speaking, his pointed ears moved, and he jumped up and down immediately when he heard someone call him run back.

Blowing Stone pushed his shoulder, "Come on, don't you want to watch something?"

Natsume Takashi nodded, "Well, Fukiishi, why don't you come over?"

"I'll take her there, and you can rest assured to look after your fat cat."

It was the voice of Chang Jingji who answered the conversation, and he walked over with his hands hidden in the sleeves of his kimono.

It's okay not to say it, but Natsume Takashi couldn't help but worry when he said it.

He could see that the relationship between the two was not very good, but he who wanted to stay was driven to Teacher Cat by the two of them, as if they had reached a deal that Natsume didn't know about.

"no problem?"

Natsume Takashi, who was sitting among the monsters, said worriedly.

Teacher Cat's face was flushed, and he squinted his small eyes when he heard this.

"No problem, Fuishi girl is not easy to mess with, and Chang Jingsi is also a troublesome guy, these two troublesome characters get together to cheat each other, hahaha..."

Takashi Natsume: "Teacher Cat!"

"Hahaha!!"

It is not uncommon for schadenfreude laughter to be mixed in the noisy venue, but it was quickly drowned in the louder and louder sound waves.

As for the two troublesome characters who were commented and criticized by Mr. Cat, there is No. [-] Troublesome Man Jingji Chang, and No. [-] Troublesome Fukiishi is very good at avoiding the monsters that will be encountered and causing unnecessary twists and turns.

Fuishi also obtained first-hand information in a secluded Japanese room through the origin of the exorcist from Chang Jingsi.

Many old-style books were piled up on the table, and it could be seen that they were kept in good condition, but when Fushi picked it up and looked at it, the paper inside was yellow, which was enough to show how long they had gone through.

Fukiishi: "Is this all there is?"

Chang Jingsi: "One part, the rest can only be taken out after returning to the home. After all, what you want to ask is another great onmyoji in Heianjing besides Abe Seimei. There are still many rumors about him in Lingdao. Yes, but if you want to know more, you might as well go to Huakaiyuan, Huangyimen, a family of onmyojis, and the Shinto Ise Shrine because of its long history, there are not few materials left."

Fuishi read the words in the book without looking sideways, and said, "Well, I remembered."

Chang Jingsi leaned on the sliding door, looked at Fuishi who was very quiet under the light, closed his eyes and then opened them, all the subtle emotions in his expression were restrained.

"Why do you want to know the past of King Ma Cang Ye?"

Blowing stones without lifting them: "Oh? What prejudice do you have against him?"

Dechang Jingsi: "Whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, this big man's desire to destroy mankind has never changed. Compared with prejudice...is it normal for a human being to be excluded to have fear of him?"

"You don't look like you're afraid? Well, I won't talk about this kind of nonsense," Fuishi quickly wrote down a notebook in his soaring memory and then picked up the next one, his voice could not hear any fluctuations, "but You are wrong, King Ma Cang Ye wants to destroy ordinary people and establish a world with only psychics, simply speaking, he has Yin and Yang eyes, don’t you happen to be in this range?”

Zhang Jingsi: "This is not the same thing at all."

"It's the same in his eyes."

Blowing Stone interrupted him, then closed the book, looked up at him, "You actually think so in your heart, don't you?"

The atmosphere in the room gradually froze, and what broke the calm was Zhang Jingsi, who said, "I'm starting to wonder what kind of relationship you have with him."

"Nie Yuan." Fuishi did not hesitate, "But..." His fingertips rubbed against the gaps in the book, with a helpless expression, "What kind of person is he, I want to know."

Fukiishi, who unconsciously revealed a worried look, was reflected in the surprised eyes of Chang Jingji.

"you……"

Fuishi: "I've read almost all of these, and the next thing is the second request, about the legacy of the Western King's Dog Clan."

Zhang Jingsi looked dazed. It turned out that Fuishi had read all the notes left by his ancestors during the time he was talking. Although he doubted whether the other party had written them down, she was not such a stupid person, so Without much doubt, he reported the news about the generals of the four countries and the raccoons of the Yin Xingbu. After that, it was time for him to ask for payment.

After listening to what he wanted, Fuishi knew what he wanted, stood up and patted his numb legs, and said calmly: "The origin of the demon master was originally a swordsman who wanted to know how to kill demons."

Many, many years ago, in the era when only onmyoji could expel monsters, civilians have been suffering from poverty, hunger, and the threat of monsters, and the onmyoji who can bring peace will only serve the adults in Beijing, like those who are frightened at night The ordinary people have nothing to do but pray to the sky.

Under the heavy pressure of survival, an ordinary boy awakened the desire to kill monsters because he saw a warrior who could split a big tree powerlessly have his head eaten off by a monster.

According to common sense, the people who witnessed this scene should have been terrified, but the boy was not. He is a boy who doesn't even have yin and yang eyes. He can't see the form of monsters. The shape of death that appeared at that moment and the flickering coldness of the sword.

After that, he was lucky enough to survive, and then he picked up the knife that lost its owner, and became a well-known lunatic nearby.

He is said to be a lunatic because he is so weak that he can't even kill people, but he is looking for ways to kill demons everywhere, and he has no spiritual power.

It is not a pity that the civilians who disturbed the nobles died, but the luck of the young man was really good, and he survived again.

This time he became even crazier. He actually dared to follow in the footsteps of the Onmyoji and steal the corpse of the monster in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts. If it wasn't for that weird luck that protected him, he would have died a long time ago, but he still Live, and really find a way for ordinary people to kill monsters.

The young man is a blacksmith. He thought that human swords cannot kill monsters, so can weapons made from monster bones be able to do this?

For this reason, he frantically researched it, and he actually did it. The formed knife is undoubtedly a monster knife, but the strange luster even the gods can't help but be overwhelmed.

At the end of Fukiishi's story, the boy died.

Zhang Jingsi was stunned when he heard this, although there was not much change on his face, his eyes urged Fuishi to explain the reason.

Fuishi said calmly: "As I said, he is an ordinary boy who has never learned martial arts. Even though he has forged a good body for many years, driving the demon knife with his body is undoubtedly a dream. Demonization, or the onmyoji who came here rescued the villagers living near his home and sealed him, otherwise it is just another example of the times."

Zhang Jingsi sighed: "I didn't expect the birth of the Demon Eliminator to be so disgraceful, so how did the Demon Eliminator later pass on?"

Fuishi glanced at him, which inexplicably made Chang Jingsi feel a bit chilly.

"He was sealed, but he didn't die. Although he was only demonized, part of him is a monster. Since he is a monster, it is not difficult to live until the seal is broken."

The seal was released, and the young man opened his chaotic eyes. In front of him was a girl holding a knife. His remaining sanity was wiped out by the seal. The first thing he did was to slash at the girl with the knife.

Facts have proved that a person can't die if he doesn't do it, he does it, and then he dies.

Before he died, the brief recovery of clarity made him see the knife dripping with blood in the girl's hand, and then looked at the knife in his own hand. With a wry smile, he begged the other party to bury the knife and his lifelong obsession. The girl agreed, After that, there is the eternal sleep of this demon-eliminating ancestor who is himself a legend but no one knows.

It's just that the girl also encountered warriors who used the same weapons as him in her wanderings in the later period. The huge bones that were also part of the monster's body but could be freely waved in human hands established a system called demon extermination.

Fukiishi calmly stated his guess, "Maybe after his death, people with the same wish will find the manuscript he left behind. After all, there are always many ordinary people who want to live."

As for how the skill of exorcising demons will develop into what it is now, I'm afraid it's something that the young man didn't even think of when he died.

Who made it just a wish of his, a wish not to die.

After listening to Zhang Jingsi, his expression was not as ups and downs as it was at the beginning. After he calmed down, he gave up the desire to continue to study in the midst of many thoughts, and said in relief: "I didn't expect it to be like this, is it just like this? ?”

So how strange it is to equate demon exorcisers with onmyojis, witches, and monks.

Fuishi said as if he knew what he was thinking: "Compared to the Yin-Yang Tao and Shinto that have already forged extraordinary status, the history of exorcising demons is just some ordinary people who don't want to die thinking about how to survive. How about it, are you disappointed?"

Zhang Jingsi: "How come? I didn't expect much from the beginning, so I can refute those guys who say that exorcising demons are vassals of onmyojis."

His tone was much more lively than before, and he seemed very satisfied.

Fuishi smiled slightly when he saw this, "Onmyoji is the predecessor of psychic, and idiots who can't tell the difference don't need to take their words seriously."

Zhang Jingsi: "Exactly, but there is something I don't understand."

Blowing Stone: "?"

"Why do you seem to be talking about your own experience?" The field Jingji pointed at Fuishi for a moment, sharp and direct, and contained temptation. At this moment, he said with certainty: "This should not be my illusion."

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A big chapter, please check it out!

I have incorporated yesterday's content into today's chapter, I hope everyone will be satisfied with it, and then I will sell the holidays! !

Hey, I seem to be really old. The wine I drank the day before yesterday is still nauseating today, and the thief is sad.