My shikigami is number one in the world

At 99, he was so angry that he punched the air for half the night.

The remaining half of the night is of course used for sleeping.

Until breakfast in the morning, he was in the same taste, he didn't feel the slightest bit in his mouth, and his eyes were black and blue, as if he had a date with someone in the middle of the night.

99 Chao really didn't expect that the delicious-looking red leaves and white deer tastes were not exchanged, but why did the bad tastes come over.Although he was really curious about the taste of summer oil before, it didn't mean that he really wanted to taste the curse.

It feels like the smell of crumpled and sticky rags after cleaning, vomit.

He carefully analyzed Xia Youjie's technique.

It seems that the taste is divided according to the type and the degree of evil, which is too smart. It seems that in the future, summer oil should not be cursed, eat more monsters, no... it is better to collect more shikigami than monsters.

However, 99 Chao didn't tell Xia Youjie about the bad taste coming into his mouth, because he wasn't sure whether it was a temporary exchange or a long-term exchange. If Xia Youjie wanted to try more, he would be the one who suffered ,vomit.

Demons and curses should be more difficult to manage than Red Leaf Hunter or White Deer. In the future, when encountering such enemies, they should be eliminated directly. The most important thing is to start from the root.

The self-confessed logical and meticulous Yangshishen young genius finished his breakfast seriously at 99, sent an email to Gojo Wu, and followed the recording team of the program group.

Today is cloudy and there is no wind. Because it belongs to the outskirts of the mountain forest, the temperature is low. The staff of the program team saw the black-haired boy wearing a knitted sweater, jacket and boots. He was afraid of the cold and wore a scarf to cover him half face.It's completely impossible to see how the other party looks like an onmyoji, obviously no different from ordinary clean, white and good-looking high school boys.

The staff looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

99 Chao was not in charge of helping them out, the director saw him following at the end of the line, did not say anything, and started working.

The location of the recording is in "It is said to be the residence of the dead woman", but no one knows whether it is actually the place.

As the person in charge of the program for many years, the director knows best how to play tricks.As long as the house is old enough and fits the content of the story and it is close to the river, divide it into several shots and then record the water well in the village and the river bank where the woman fell into the water—this is not a live broadcast, so many shots can be recorded at the same time and broadcast separately according to the script If you grasp the rhythm well, you can arouse the audience's curiosity about the interior and stories of the mountain village.

The huts and wooden machiya were cleaned, and a simple shed was built. The guests were seated in a row, and a board was erected by the hostess to ask the guests: whether there are ghosts in the house.

"I saw it. It was a woman. A woman in a gray uniform was sharpening the knives at home. There was a stone hanging from her belt." A middle-aged female psychic spoke first.

At that time, when the program is broadcast, the customs of the villagers will be released here - because the village is famous for its whetstones, the villagers have the habit of making the leftovers of the sold stones into ornaments and wearing them on their bodies.

Such lens art makes the words of the female psychic full of persuasiveness.

Other guests also spoke one after another, saying that they also saw a woman, and everyone added the details of what they saw, and the program team prepared the persuasive shots step by step.

99 Chao: ...

Not seeing.

Although he is also a vulgar person who is working hard for money, he is not vulgar to this point. It may be because of his professionalism that he doesn't see such fakes. His eyes slowly narrowed and he couldn't bear to look directly.

No wonder Chang An would say that kind of injustice, even he couldn't stand it.

Let's go for a walk next to it.

There is no flat place outside the village where there is no road construction. There are trees and stones everywhere. It is too cold. 99 Zhao didn't want to walk too far. I looked up at the old treetops in Panqiu. It looked relatively clean and light. Lightly jumped up.

If the staff saw this scene, they probably wouldn't think that 99 Chao was an ordinary male high school student, but a light cat.

"..."

"..."

Not long after 99 Chao closed his eyes, he heard a sound of arguing. Looking through the treetops, he saw a group of villagers stopped by the village chief, many of whom were elderly, as if they were about to rush into the place where the program was recorded.

The angry accent was automatically switched to something he could understand.

"Why haven't these outsiders left yet!"

"Touch our water source!"

"Get them out! Get them out!"

Understand the truth, no, the village head who understands the importance of money tried hard to persuade.

"Outlanders can't stay here for too long! The man who stole our stone 50 years ago was a man from outside. Your Excellency General will be angry!"

"I heard the sound of the general riding a horse last night! The ground is shaking!"

"My lord general will be angry!" The old man's hair stood on end, his voice was hoarse, and he was filled with deep fear.

"Get them out, get them out!"

General?

99 Chao leaned against the tree, he didn't care about the proclamations that he was driven out, and rested his chin on one hand to recall the materials he had read.

Hundreds of years ago, when the stone village was not developed by natural stone, it is said that a big man passed by here during the war and wanted to sharpen the long knife in his hand. When he was riding a majestic horse, he happened to meet the daughter of a knife maker.The knifemaker's daughter took out the whetstone at home, and the knife was refreshed in the running water, and the bloody sludge seemed to be washed by the gods.

Then there was a touching emotional process. After the general left, he won the battle and sent a lot of rewards to the village. The stone became a treasure of the swordsmith's family and even the whole village.

The 99th Dynasty was curious about this stone at the beginning. It may have been enshrined for hundreds of years, but it was stolen 50 years ago.

No wonder the villagers were so excited.

50 years ago...Huh?

The fox on the tree branched up.

On the recording side of the program, the staff is inviting the youngest psychic present here, a young shaman from the legendary Ainu tribe, to perform psychic communication.

Brother Heipiku, who had no expression on his face, said, "There are no wraiths here."

The audience was in an uproar, and the content was basically "here it is again", "Why do young people always like to lie", so that the director had to stop, let the guests and the staff who acted as the audience rest for a while, and put the habitual offender who sings the wrong tune Called aside, "Chang Anjun!"

"I really can't see the wraith," the boy explained truthfully, with stubbornness in his plainness. "There are only some traces and filth, which seem to emerge from the ground."

After he finished speaking, he wondered why he had to explain the second half of the sentence. The director might not be able to understand it, and he probably thought he was talking nonsense.

The director is a middle-aged man, with a stern face, he always wanted to reprimand others, but he was taken aback when he heard the second half of the sentence, the forehead lines on his face were exposed, and he thought about it, "Why are you talking to that person?" Onmyoji boy said the same?"

Chang An raised his head, "Same?"

Whether the wraith exists in the show is actually written in the director's script. The young Ainu shaman was late yesterday and couldn't read the script carefully. Of course, even if he read it, he would still say no.

But for such an uncooperative guest, the director's eyes suddenly became secretive when he looked at him, and he nodded, "That Yu... 99 Jun also said the same..."

The boy looked around immediately, but he didn't see 99 Chao. It stands to reason that the other party should be watching from behind the scenes.

The staff not far away heard the director's call, turned their heads and saw the back of the guest whom the director called to teach him a lesson.

The boy who was dressed almost naked by the agent for the effect of the show stepped over the rocks and ran under a tree in a few steps.His thin green eyes looked up, and a little light from under the leaves hit his painted muscles. The lines of his limbs stretched with the movement of standing up and raising his head, and a sense of wild beauty burst forth.

He was originally invited into the program group because of the mysterious ethnic style as a selling point, but he has never appeared in front of the camera like the most outstanding sculpture work like this time, because his expression has never been so focused, and his eyes are like It's a lake blown by a green breeze, making one wonder what he's looking at.

99 lowered his head, "Yesterday, why did you say 'the well that gushes out the wine'? This sentence is the result of listening to me through the mirror."

The almost transparent green pupils reflected the shadow on the tree, but that shadow was the silhouette of a fox.

"Because the elves in the forest are talking to me, they say that there is such a well here, but it is polluted."

99 Zhao looked stunned, "Then I probably know what happened here."

The boy under the tree was a little confused, "Then I don't know why, the elf in the forest became restless, pushed me into the river, and ran away."

The black-haired boy tilted his head and smiled, "Probably because I went into the forest because I would scare them."

Chang An frowned, "Why, why are they afraid of you."

The boy was puzzled, "You shouldn't be feared."

He stretched out his hand towards 99, with light flowing from his fingers, and his tone was almost devout.

"You are obviously worthy of all monsters and all creatures."

The author has something to say:

Has it been sent out (poor), I don’t know why, jj has been pumping a lot lately at night