[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

"That...Ji Jun?"

That night, when the onmyoji and the monsters returned to the courtyard, he asked.

The words came from the mouth of the silver-haired onmyoji."Seimei" who had lost his memory couldn't help but pause for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, waiting for Nura Rikusheng's answer.

He is not a curious character who is curious about everything. After knowing that he has lost his memory, he is also urged and asked for help by Shikigami "Xiaobai" and the ghosts and ghosts who came to the door one after another, prompting Seimei to plunge into the chaotic and complicated events.Even after learning of the existence of another self, knowing that "Hei Qingming" has replaced "Qingming"'s original identity to walk in the world, and he has forgotten his memory and lives in a populated courtyard in Liao, he is more surprised than angry.

There is nothing worth investing a lot of emotion in... other little monsters said, "Master Qingming has become much gentler after losing his memory!", but only Qingming knows that there is always a little indifference deep in his bone marrow that has not changed.

He doesn't care about the affairs of the world and the rich and powerful, and is so chic that he can hide in the mountains and rivers at any time.Sometimes when she is free, Seimei sits on the wooden porch and enjoys the cherry blossoms with a wine plate, and the thought of "Is there something missing in me" flashes from my mind.

Maybe, maybe not.Apart from a few companions whom she cared deeply about, Seimei didn't really care about anything.

Therefore, Seimei himself was quite surprised when this sentence came out of his mouth.

The silver-haired Onmyouji simply sat bent over by the corridor, not even taking off his shoes.He pondered, with a cold expression, but subconsciously swayed the bat fan with his right hand, raised his eyes, and stared at the powerful monster who was summoned.

The slippery ghost at night snorted lightly, jumped up onto the cherry tree lightly, found a comfortable angle with familiarity, and leaned back.

"Her?" The slippery ghost deliberately closed one eye, showing a frivolous look: "It's better that you don't know her."

——The youkai, who obviously knew the girl well, said so.

"Hey you bastard!"

Qingming didn't respond, but Xiaobai became angry first, and it exploded into a white ball, showing its fangs: "Don't think you can put on airs just because Master Qingming summoned you! Everything is mysterious! Treat Master Qingming like this! Disrespectful! If you don’t pay attention, you will disappear! But it will run out again when you are eating! And grab Xiaobai’s tail!" Shikigami protested and protested, and it turned into an aggrieved complaint, rubbing its head against Kagura He made a guttural sound with his hand, obviously very comfortable: "——Also, don't call me a dog!"

The slippery ghost gave it a condescending look, with a provocative smile curled up at the corner of its mouth.

... It was Yuan Boya who patted Xiaobai on the head with a speechless face, and managed to stop this increasingly childish quarrel.He pulled Kagura to his side, looked around, clicked his tongue, sat down cross-legged, and also raised his head:

"Why?" A well-known royal and samurai in Heian capital asked.His curiosity is true, but frankly, it's just pure curiosity.

The slippery ghost was silent for a moment, and curled his lips a little unhappily.

He is not a Shikigami contracted by Onmyoji—how could that be?It is absolutely impossible for the Lord of Demons and Monsters to stoop to become someone's subordinate, even if this person is the famous "Qingming" in history... Ye Lusheng sneered, he and another Qingming still have an unresolved grudge, and he hasn't stepped out of the five elements yet He had restrained himself in every possible way to draw his sword at the moment.

It is too long-winded to describe in detail.In fact, in the final analysis, it was just because——

Three days ago, Afra's disappearance was nothing more than that.

Ye Lusheng ignored the audience who were waiting for his answer. He raised the corners of his eyes and stared at the moon with demon red pupils.

That's right, three days.

I went out alone with the strange adult man I just met/Dao Jianfusangshen, and told my family that I would buy a gift to come back, and then disappeared forever.

——The unfolding of this incident, no matter how you look at it, is it wrong? ? ? ? ?

The third-generation Yokai master sneered and rolled up his sleeves and went to the Tokyo National Museum to seize the national treasure "Sankazuki Munechi" back. Scepter4 calmly checked and monitored the monitoring. There was a fight.

The little girl froze and disappeared out of thin air.

Things turned around on the third night.The old man had already started arguing with the onmyoji in Huakaiyuan about what was wrong, and a summoning circle engraved with the sign of Kikyo suddenly appeared on the ground of the Nuragumi's main house.

The little monsters yelled into a mess, and Ye Lusheng still remembered his grandfather's expression of "the yin and yang array in our house is still accurate?!", and rolled his eyes angrily.He rubbed his face, closed his eyes and felt the breath, and then stood up.

"I'll go." Said the three-generation head of the Nuliang group.

He is not trying to be brave.Familiar spiritual power faintly penetrates from the other end of the formation. No matter who the opponent is or what kind of intentions the opponent holds to summon a powerful monster, Aphra may fall into that strange era opposite.At least, following Afra's spiritual power, he was able to find a clue, which was much better than aimless anxiety now.

...That guy still can't control his aura.Ye Lusheng thought so, restraining his worries.Because in addition to Aphra's spiritual power full of natural aura, there is another half of the cold, underworld, and underworld aura covering it, full of protection, it is like changing a stamp for Aphra , to warn others: This child is protected by me, no one is allowed to touch her!

Ye Lusheng tried his best not to think about where the mark of the underworld on Afra's body came from.

Standing on the edge of the summoning circle, he waved his hand to ask the little monster to take the bouquet of cherry blossoms that had been brought back to life under Afra's hands, as an index across time and space.

"Oh?" Huakaiyuan Long Er, who had been standing in the distance with a stinky face, turned his face with raised eyebrows, and mocked: "It really is a brainless monster who just stepped into the onmyoji's summoning circle casually. Don't you even want your life?"

Ye Lusheng also raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"You have a sister, and so do I."

"..."

"..."

The eyes of the monster and the onmyoji fought fiercely, until Nuliang Huapiao sighed loudly, and slapped Lu Sheng hard on the back, causing him to "hiss" and turn around to glare.

"Have you made up your mind, Lu Sheng?" The first head of the family asked in a deep voice, "It may be a dangerous era over there, are you ready?"

"Troubleshooting!" Slick Ghost snorted, reached out to take the bouquet of cherry blossoms, and stepped into the summoning array without looking back.

"I'm the grandson of slippery ghosts—the lord of demons and ghosts!" Ye Lusheng turned his head and smiled slightly. His silver hair was messed up by the strong wind, but his bewitching red pupils were still shining brightly:

"My family, let me guard it!"

After making bold words like this, when the wind subsided and the light dimmed, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes again was Onmyoji Seimei.

Ye Lusheng: "..."

Isn't it "Abe Seimei", and it's not like he hasn't played before.

Isn't it the Millennium Magic City, and it's not like I haven't broken through it.

He walked out of the summoning circle with a bad face, and began to collect all the information calmly.

Spiritual power cannot deceive people, even if the appearance is different, this onmyoji is Seimei, there is no doubt about it.

However, he made insinuations, this Ping'an capital did not have any incidents such as feathered foxes making trouble, eating human livers raw, sneaking into people's homes to cheat on food and drink, and hooking up with the princess (x).

On the contrary, when he sneaked out hiding his tracks, he inadvertently saw another black-haired Seimei, with a polite smile on his face, talking to the courtiers, who nodded frequently with admiration on his face.

Lu Sheng immediately thought of "Qingming" who pushed Yuyihu to hell, he frowned and raised his vigilance.

It hasn’t happened now, but it doesn’t mean it will never happen. Didn’t the history books he read in school still praise “Abe Seimei”!The fact is that the unborn Onmyoji is engulfed by his own dark side, and in turn destroys the world!Lu Sheng thought that maybe his old man didn't plan to go to Ping'an Jing, so he didn't meet Sakura Ji, didn't fight Yuyi Fox, and didn't have a bunch of bad things that were cursed later.

Instead, it was the story of "Son of the White Dragon Rescuing Beijing" that made Lu Sheng feel numb.After listening to it, he felt that this was a story about love saving the world... Is it so unreliable to protect Heianjing!Anyway, it's much more unreliable than monsters saving the world!

He was adding to the pile of "How to Stay Away from Men with Unfaithful Hearts"... the book list in his head, and when he planned to give Aphra a good ear after she came back, he noticed Aphra's spiritual power.

Ahh, she is indeed here.

The smile that appeared on the handsome face of the slippery ghost at this moment was the ease and gentleness that even he himself hadn't noticed.

After being worried for so long, his little girl was finally able to go home.

——The slippery ghost who embraced such thoughts froze for a moment when he saw Aphra.

Forget about the extra Huangquan flower on the forehead, it really came from the underworld... Maybe it was the handwriting of some god, but the full meaning of protection on it does not have any color of trying to hurt, so you can wait until later to talk to Aphra Discuss whether to provoke the gods or not.

It doesn't matter if you change into a gorgeous kimono you haven't seen before, anyway, it's just a foreign object; what's going on with the all-male Toukenfusangshin who is snowballing behind him? ? ?Will this kind of thing come to Aphra's side like a magnet? ?It can really kill people!

The most irritating thing...is the perseverance between the little girl's brows.

It is no longer the first time I came to the Nuliang group, thinking about going to the deep mountains and old forests to be a mushroom.

Even when he showed his figure and spoke in a relaxed tone on purpose, even when the little girl jumped into his arms in great surprise.

After wiping away the tears from his eyelashes, he still smiled brightly.

He doesn't mention how much time has passed since we parted, but he just happily shares the rare knowledge and looks really happy...

It will only make people feel bad.

How many roads have you traveled and how many things have you experienced before you can grow to this point?

Nuliang Rikusheng would rather Aphra still be the shy little girl who was changed into a new set of clothes by the snow girl and the Mao prostitute, and sat with the little monsters to share a box of hot honey muffins. In addition to a happy life Nothing to think about.

——It’s only been three days! ! !

He was furious in his heart, resenting why such a thing happened to Afra, and also angry at why he couldn't find her earlier and take her home.

But right now, this Onmyoji, this "Qingming", actually dare to ask? !

Ye Lusheng snorted coldly, becoming more and more impatient:

"It's better not to understand," the big monster threatened Onmyoji, "Even if you are Onmyoji Seimei, how dare you try to attack Aphra?!"

After finishing speaking, the more Ye Lusheng thought about it, the more he felt that it was unreliable to let Aphra and a group of men, Daojian, Fusangshen go back to the palace. He frowned, and jumped down from the cherry tree, his whole body disappeared into the white paper like ink, Gone in the blink of an eye.

Bai Qingming: "..."

The SSR I smoked is no longer mine.