i lied to the whole world

"I heard that it was launched before?"

"Well, but it failed." Ye Wang said lightly.

"fail?"

"The monster seems to have received some news, and the situation has been calm for a while, and the siege has not been organized at all."

"Then what if they repeat their tricks this time?"

"No." Ye Wang said indifferently, "Because this time Master Ashiya has found a bargaining chip that they cannot refuse."

Seeing that Husheng Xingluo was full of doubts, Ye Wang took the initiative to explain: "Master Ashiya used forbidden techniques to sign a contract with the gods, and learned a very important piece of information. First, the leader who led the Heianjing monsters was named Nue."

"Ne." Hu Shengxing Luo's tone was dignified, but he was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect Abe's vest, which was buried so deep, to be dug out.

"But in fact, this name is also circulated among monsters." Ye Wang added.

"Oh." It's understandable, monsters always want to spread their notoriety, no matter how much Abe Seimei is like an onmyoji, he also has a common monster blood, can grow stronger through people's fear, he has no reason to leave a shortcut.

"Secondly, among that group of monsters, there is an extremely important monster, an existence that Nue can never give up."

"What is it?"

"I heard it's a white fox." Speaking of this, Wang Ye's expression was a little complicated.

Oh, Husheng Xingluo pretended to be shocked: "Could it be Abe..."

"I'm not sure yet," Ye Wang interrupted Hu Sheng's speculation, and made a 'shh—' gesture, "There are many fox monsters, which doesn't explain anything, not to mention the fact that Mr. Abe has different opinions about the origin of the white fox. Not necessarily accurate."

Indeed, there are many theories about Abe's origin, some say he is the son of mountain people, some say he is an illegitimate son, his birth damages the reputation of Abe's family, and he only throws the pot to Baihu for the sake of his reputation.

And when Abe became the most famous onmyoji in Heian-kyo, his origin became more legendary, and the theory of the son of the white fox became more and more widespread.

"Besides, all these are just the words of Mr. Ashiya's family." Ye Wang added.

"Is it alright to tell me the news?" Husheng Xingluo hesitated.

Wang Ye glanced at him with a complicated expression: "It doesn't matter, because soon all onmyoji will know the news, and all onmyoji will participate in this encirclement and suppression operation."

"Including me?"

"Correct."

Husheng Xingluo was thoughtful, this news seemed a little subtle, why did he deliberately release it to let everyone know... because he knew that there was an undercover agent in the upper echelon, and it was useless to cover it anyway, so he just gave up on himself?

Or...a trap?

"The onmyojis have already captured the white fox, and it is currently sealed in Qingshui Temple. This will also be the place I will be responsible for guarding. As my disciple, you must also act together. The time is tomorrow." Ma Cang Yewang said lightly, "So you can't keep your friend overnight tonight."

That's it, hey, wait a minute.

Hu Shengxing Luo laughed dryly: "You know."

"The cover of the breath is still too tender. It must be the monster that caused trouble in the market recently and another unknown monster."

Husheng Xingluo blinked: "The entrustment only said to expel the monsters, and I did it."

"Did you rush from one place to another?" Ye Wang easily pierced Hu Shengxingluo's thoughts of taking advantage of a small loophole, "Recently, Yinyang Liao is busy with this big operation, and there is no other entrustment for air management."

"Understood!" Husheng Xingluo immediately realized that this was to buy him time, and the subtext was that as long as the rumors of eating the king's meal disappeared, the task would be considered completed.

"But why?"

"I used to have monster friends..."

Husheng Xingluo was ready to be an audience.

"And then he died."

"horror story?"

"No, a real story." Ye Wang smiled faintly, "Think about which side you want to stand on, if you choose to stand, you are destined to be farther and farther away from the other side, and if you force it, bad things will happen. "

Hu Shengxing Luo thought about it again: "Life experience?"

"Well, as a teacher, the only thing I can teach you is probably this."

Having said that, Husheng Xingluo heard confusion from Ye Wang's words.

"Does Onmyoji not count?"

"Didn't you learn it at a glance?"

"……when?"

"The acting skills are good, but I'm too familiar with Yin-Yang Art." Ye Wang commented lightly, and knocked Husheng Xingluo on the head with the bat fan.

Hu Sheng didn't care about it, but felt that Ye Wang's confession today was even a bit unusual, and the amount of information revealed was a bit too much... Could it be that he was confessing his last words?

It was rare for Wang Ye to read what Xingluo was thinking from Husheng Xingluo's eyes for the first time, and he didn't need his spirit vision, so he knocked Husheng on the head with the bat fan again with great relief: "You are making me up."

"No, I respect the teacher very much."

"Ha ha."

The two masters and apprentices got angry, and Husheng Xingluo left. As soon as he walked out of Ma Cang's mansion, before the door was closed, a gust of wind slipped out through the crack of the door.

It is the slipper and the storyteller.

"How's it going?"

"awesome!"

"Xiaosheng is about to be scared to death."

The two monsters reacted completely differently. Hua Piao's golden-brown eyes were shining, and the storyteller looked like he was about to die: "This, this kind of dangerous activity, can we not do it too frequently? Xiaosheng's heart can't stand it."

"Eh? I think it's fun." Hua Piao said seriously, "And we're monsters, don't you think it's a good feeling to go to the Onmyoji's house for dinner?"

"I don't think so." The storyteller Xinxin said that he still couldn't appreciate this kind of dangerous activity, did he think he died fast enough to hang around in front of the Onmyoji?

Hey, having said that...

The storyteller looked at Husheng Xingluo: "You just seemed to..."

"That's right, my superficial identity is an Onmyoji." Husheng Xingluo admitted straightforwardly.

"Although I know it, I didn't expect you to be able to speak in front of Ye Wang." Hua Piao touched his chin and sighed sincerely, "It's amazing, compared to us just going in to have tea, you can even live in it! "

"It's really... At first I thought it was wearing the clothes of an onmyoji on purpose." The storyteller murmured, his eyes gradually brightened, "Is the setting of a genius onmyoji secretly a monster? It's so interesting, may I ask?" Can it be written as a story?"

"up to you."

Husheng Xingluo didn't think there was anything wrong with it, including helping Hua Piao go in for a meal. This guy sneaked into Huakaiyuan's house for a meal in later generations. The rules of the meal.

Hey, wait, it won't be at this time, this guy likes to sneak into

Husheng Xingluo glanced at Hua Piao who was full of excitement, and felt that he seemed to have made a big head start.

At this time, he suddenly discovered something: "Shua Piao, try to activate [Fear]"

Hualao didn't know, so he did as he said, and the whole figure suddenly became blurred, rippling like water waves and disappearing into the air.

The storyteller was stunned for a moment: "Shua Piao? Is it still there?"

Strangely, because the storyteller had been taken by Hua Piao too many times, he could roughly sense the timing and evil spirit of his disappearance, but now there was nothing, as if there was nothing but pure air in front of them.

"I am here."

Hua Piao emerged from the spot, and he also sensed the change in himself, his eyes sparkled: "I seem to have become stronger again, hey, wait a minute."

He suddenly closed his eyes as if he sensed something, and just stood there without moving, his figure disappeared again. This time, the storyteller could vaguely feel that Hualao was in front of him, but he couldn't see it.

It wasn't until Hua Piao stretched out his hand and patted the storyteller's shoulder that he realized that Hua Piao had gotten very close to him.

"The new move, I call it Ming Jing Zhi Shui, how about it?" Hua Piao said with a smile.

"Very powerful." Hu Sheng Xing Luo applauded very cooperatively, satisfying Hua Piao's vanity.

"Not only the slippery ladle, but also your credit, storyteller."

"I?"

"Well, Hua Piao, you also have a faint feeling that your [fear] has become stronger." Husheng Xingluo said.

Hua Piao nodded: "Indeed, the [Fears] collected in the past few days are more than ever before. Is this really because of his ability?"

"Well, people will always pursue more interesting stories. Compared with fear, curiosity is a better way to spread [fear]." Husheng Xingluo looked at the storyteller with a smile, "Your ability is quite remarkable, I can promise."

Hu Sheng also said a similar theory before, but both Hua Piao and the storyteller himself were skeptical, but now Hua Piao's growth can be seen with the naked eye, and he has also recognized it.

This is probably the first time his ability has been recognized by others.

"...Hey, don't cry, it's too embarrassing."

"Whispering, it's sand getting into your eyes."

Such a corny line.

Husheng Xingluo thought with a smile, but considering the times, should this be called novelty?

Anyway, Hua Piao believed it: "Really? Do you want me to blow it out for you?"

"Shua Piao, how do you get sand in your eyes with a bandage on?"

"Ah..." Hua Piao looked at the bandages around the storyteller's eyes, and finally came to his senses.

Husheng Xingluo: "Okay, let's stop joking and talk about serious business. You'd better find a place to hide tomorrow and don't come out."

Hua Piao and the storyteller came back to their senses: "What happened?"

"Tomorrow will be the largest demon extermination in Heian-kyo. Although the location is roughly fixed, just in case, it's better for you not to come out." Husheng Xingluo's tone was meaningful, "Tomorrow will be a tough battle."

"Are you going to make a big fuss?" Hua Piao was taken aback, "No problem, I will definitely hide it tomorrow."

No wonder, your face is full of eagerness to try.

Husheng Xingluo glanced at the storyteller again, and found that this person was also full of curiosity, as if his desire to survive was limited to times that had nothing to do with the story.

The battle between monsters and onmyojis is not included.

Husheng Xingluo thought for a while: "Since you want to get involved, you can help me with one thing."

……

"Tomorrow is a tough fight."

Seimei Abe sat in the first place, with a gloomy tone: "I will absolutely take back my mother."

Ge Ye has been living in the outskirts of Heianjing, and occasionally visits Abe. On the surface, Abe has never used the identity of an onmyoji to meet Ge Ye, so Abe's identity will not be implicated if she is arrested.

But Ge Ye is not only Abe's mother, but also related to Abe's plan to rule the world. He can't stand his mother being sealed anyway.

Who on earth leaked the existence of the mother...

Abe Seimei suddenly looked at Husheng Xingluo at this time. He had only told Husheng Xingluo and Ge Ye about his plan, so he had no choice but to think too much.

"Sugawara Seira."

Xingluo Husheng was suddenly named, and looked up blankly, meeting Abe Seimei's deep eyes: "Have you betrayed me?"

The monsters below were faintly agitated, and their malicious and resentful eyes lingered on Husheng Xingluo, as if they would tear him apart in the next second.

"Of course not." Husheng Xingluo replied firmly.

"Then why was my mother's existence leaked out?"

Isn't it Ashiya's forbidden technique?

Husheng Xingluo was about to answer, but suddenly stopped.

No, not right.

Why doesn't Abe Seimei know?