It's Auntie Benmaru!

#65

Following the prompt given by the wind, Tianqing and Onikiri finally came to a path on the mountainside.

There are some inconspicuous braided ropes nearby, as well as small bells.

Tianqing and Onikiri walked along that road, and finally came across a small deserted temple.

There was no one around, but the aura of that person was all around.

Onikiri put Tenqing back on the ground, and she also raised her head: "Master Ikkoren, where are you..."

"You came."

Suddenly, that gentle and pleasant voice sounded from above her head, a black shadow enveloped the sky above them, and then a gust of wind with a slightly different smell than before rushed towards them.

Tianqing's long hair was lifted up, and what fell from the sky in front of her and Onikiri was that elegant one-eyed Ming... No, now Yimulian seems to have lost some of the bright and gentle aura of the past?I should say...

"You want to say that the divine power in me is gone?" Yimulian raised one corner of his mouth, although it was less than a year's difference to Tianqing, but to Yimulian, it was indeed several eras in the past.

So now, his beautiful eyebrows are no longer pure and gentle, and his eyes are mixed with too many complicated emotions.

"Something happened, so I'm just a monster now."

"What?!" This happened so suddenly that even Tianqing exclaimed uncontrollably——later, realizing that this was definitely not good for Yimulian, she pursed her lips with a guilty expression on her face Apology: "I'm sorry I reacted too much..."

"It's okay, I'm already used to this body." Some wind gathered on Yimulian's raised right hand, and the leaves formed a vortex above.

Tianqing watched silently, never letting go of Yimulian's normal-sounding tone.

"...Is it really okay? Master Yimulian."

"It's ok."

In the dark green jungle, Yimulian's voice seems to carry a convincing power.

Tianqing raised her head and met Yimulian's eyes. The latter's eyes froze for a moment, and then he smiled helplessly.

"What's wrong?" Tianqing tilted her head.

"It's nothing." Yimulian left Long's side, approached Tianqing step by step, looked up at Onikiri, and then focused his eyes on Tianqing: "...you have grown up a lot."

Compared with the care for believers, the tone of his words clearly infiltrated some emotions that are only given to special objects.

Tianqing heard it, but didn't say anything.

Yimulian finished the sentence by herself: "So just now, I saw a little bit of her in you."

At the end of his sentence, his voice suddenly became hoarse.

Tianqing had been staring at him intently, but suddenly she didn't dare to look at him, so she quickly lowered her brows and eyes - and Yimulian just chuckled, and suddenly raised her hand and patted her head with some awkwardness.

"What you said when you bid farewell to me in that era has come true later."

His voice was very soft: "You said that I would meet someone who would stay with me, and I did."

"That feeling is indeed very happy. Even if it is only for a short time, it is a time that can surpass the past thousand years for me."

When he said these words, he seemed to be explaining to Tianqing and Onikiri, but he also seemed to be speaking to himself.

After all, for Yimulian, these things don't need to be explained to anyone—it's just his most precious emotion, as long as he knows it himself.

So when he told others about the girl, he would never observe other people's reactions, but would mention it in the lightest and most careful tone.

Tianqing’s heart tightened—after all, the Ichimulian he saw in the Kamakura period was such a great and generous god. He who loved every believer before became a fallen god. Even these most precious emotions, he only Can speak carefully to the wind.

"I...uh, Lord Yimulian, I..."

"Now there is no need to use the past honorific title."

Looking back at her, the overly beautiful single eyes showed a warm smile: "Especially you, even if you want to call me by the kind of name that humans call relatives, it's okay."

"Thinking about it, it's also my fault. I haven't looked for you... The first time we met, you were the one who found and recognized me first."

"As a father like this, I am really disqualified."

"...Tianqing, is that your name?"

"She has also told me more than once that what she likes most is the way the sky clears up."

He looked at her lovingly from the beginning to the end, and she stood in front of Yimulian like a three-year-old child. Since hearing "Father", her chest has been sore, and after hearing her own name, her tears have blurred She's out of sight.

"Ah, strange, I obviously didn't intend to cry..."

Tianqing sniffed, and quickly hid behind Onikiri before tears fell, buried her head in Onikiri's waist, and said muffled voice from inside Onikiri's sleeve: "Let me calm down for a while All right, just a little while..."

Onikiri, who was suddenly used as a shield, remained calm, raised his arm to look at her head, and then naturally covered her face with his sleeve.

And Tianqing cried for a while, because she was too ashamed, she ran to the well next door to fetch water to wash her face.

Onikiri stood on the spot and watched her go, his two sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, his pretty thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes were calm.

Looking at Onikiri who had been calm all this time, Ichimoku smiled with a little sigh—is the man standing in front of him now the same samurai who lost his temper in Wuyou's house?

"It seems that not only Tianqing, but also you are different."

"..."

Onikiri looked back, his thin lips slightly parted—actually he wanted to respond to something, but he didn't know why, whether it was because he knew about Ichimokuren's relationship with Tianqing, or because he lamented that the god had fallen into a demon. Even, some thoughts of sympathy and understanding came up.

All of a sudden, the mood was too complicated, and it was really a difficult problem for someone like him who is not good at talking.

Ichimokuren also saw through Onikiri's entanglement: "The point of not being frank is the same as you before, it seems to be a temperament that is branded deep in the soul, and it will not change even if the spiritual power is awakened again."

"I want to be more reliable." Onikiri is a rare good-tempered person, and he didn't intend to get angry because of Ichimuren's teasing, but instead frowned and said, "It's like how you feel to her."

Onikiri raised his right hand, which has been holding the knife all year round, and the old and new cocoons overlapped on it, leaving it full of scars.

"My experience is not enough, so I can't guarantee that I can protect her well." Onikiri lowered his eyes halfway: "But losing her, I never want to go through it again."

He said lightly, and at the same time, Tianqing had already run back from afar. She had just fetched water from the well to wash her face, there were some water stains on her face, her eyes were red from crying, and her temple hair was messy and sticking to her cheeks .

Onikiri raised his hand and smoothed her hair very naturally: "Your hair is messed up."

Feeling the tingling sensation of his sharpened hand on his cheek, Tianqing blushed, and turned her head away pretending to be calm, and changed the subject: "It's all right about the hair, you, you were talking about it just now." What are you talking about? I saw you talking."

"Yes," Yimulian saw the interaction between the young couple, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, I have more things I want to talk to you, but I know that you didn't come here this time to Reminiscing about the past."

"Just now Onikiri and I were about to talk, but he couldn't say it."

Speaking of this, Onikiri raised his eyes and glanced at each other.

"I guess Onikiri is about to mention to me that you were once again knocked out of your soul, and now you can regain self-awareness... It's because Onikiri went to hell to find your soul back."

While talking, Ichimoren noticed that Onikiri's expression froze slightly when this matter was brought up.

Tianqing also carefully observed Shimo Onikiri's reaction.

It seems that for the two of them, this matter is still a nightmare.

"How do you know? Yi... Yimulian."

It's too intimate to call her father at half past one, and Tianqing still uses the honorific title when she speaks.

Yimulian didn't mind: "I learned about what happened in this world from my friends. After hearing that you had an accident, I also thought of hell, so I went to hell... It's just that you in hell forget everything. No matter how I call for protection, you still haven't responded."

"Some time ago, I went to Hell to find Ah Chu, so I became friends with some people in Hell."

Looking at Tianqing raised her head in surprise, she wanted to ask but didn't dare, so she smiled helplessly.

"So far I can't find it, and I don't know where Ah Chu has gone, and I don't know... whether it's a good thing that hell isn't here."

After all, he once thought that even if Ah Chu died, as long as she was reincarnated again, he would still have a way to see her—to find her over and over again.

Now... for him it was just an endless wait.

"I have never been very clear about my mother..."

"It's okay, this is not what you should worry about now."

Yimulian shook his head, and smiled at her gently: "You came to me to teach you how to refine demon power, right? Since that day, most of your fragments have been lost, so the spiritual power that you can refine and condense as an onmyoji has been greatly improved. decreased."

"...Master Yimulian, why do you always predict things like a god?"

"It's because I got to know Ah Chu that I know more about the physique of an onmyoji."

He couldn't laugh or cry at Tianqing's exaggerated reaction, and raised his hand tolerantly: "Although as a father, I would like to spend more time teaching you, but... I guess you need to deal with things in a hurry, so I can only like Same as last time, pass on to you all the body memories after I turned into a monster."

He motioned for Tianqing to raise his hand, and he also put his bony hand under her hand—the next second, a force that was much more violent than the last time at the shrine suddenly rushed into Tianqing's body, like The electric current opened up all parts of her body!

It was a stimulating and sharp pain, the combination of excessive body memory and Yimulian, many demon powers in her body that were difficult to condense were instantly connected into a line - it felt like the scattered stars in the sky were suddenly used by someone The lines are connected in series, and a large net is suddenly woven.

That net is almost impenetrable, and at the same time sparkles with stars.

Tianqing has never tried to feel the part of herself as a monster more clearly than at this moment—she would kneel on the ground when her head hurts and her feet softened, or Guiqie quickly supported her, helping her with no leeway to control Ayumi of the body slowly sat down.

Sweat oozes from Yimulian's forehead, and the dragon behind has already flown over, circling worriedly behind him.

Obviously sorting out the body memory and passing it on to Tianqing was also a difficult act, but he cared about her with full satisfaction.

"It's painful, right? Be patient for a while and it'll be over. Now you should be able to clearly feel that the monster power that you could only condense on specific parts in the past now fills your whole body..."

"Although I have never been a human being, compared with human onmyojis who rely on specific senses, monsters perceive their surroundings with their whole bodies."

"In the future, not only your eyes, ears and hands, but even your arms, legs, shoulders and abdomen, and all parts that were previously slow to feel will become 'perceived', so...for you who have lost the spiritual power of Onmyouji It's a very powerful weapon."

"Simply put, something like 'wild'."

Yimulian was implanted with memories, and some blood oozed out of the knuckles of his palms due to the excessive output of spiritual power, and Tianqing couldn't help moaning at this moment, more fine sweat oozed from his forehead, his nerves tensed. His hands were clenched into fists, and the edges of his knuckles were white from excessive force.

"Well……"

Her head seemed to be stimulated by many small electric currents, and she frowned tightly. While gaining the memory of power, some fragments seemed to emerge in her mind, and she even heard a voice—a melodious voice like a silver bell, she I feel like I should have heard it somewhere, in a dream?

By the way, before she saw that ugly curser, she had a dream, dreaming that she returned to the hill of Shiratori's house, and in the dream there was a female voice who wanted to talk to her...

This voice is very similar to the mixed sentences in Yimulian's memory.

Tianqing felt that she was about to get the answer, and she raised her right hand to grab it forward, but she just raised it a little, and the movement of implanting spiritual power in Yimulian finally stopped.

Tianqing, who had been struggling to maintain consciousness since just now, suddenly went dark before falling limply to the ground.

Onikiri caught it naturally, checked to see that her breathing was steady, and then relaxed her tense nerves a little: "Doing this can stimulate the demon power in her body?"

"Yes, but the method I know, not many people in the world know how to use it, and I can use it on Tianqing only because I gave her demon power in the first place."

Yimulian was also a little exhausted after casting the spell. He leaned lightly on the dragon, and there was an unconcealable exhaustion on his face, which always looked at ease.

"..." Onikiri looked at Tianqing's face with a solemn expression.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"I think it's not enough to do that."

"...Yes, if you want to face that Patriarch in person, you must understand." Yimulian: "Now she just has a little more ability to escape, and it is almost impossible to defeat her."

"Then you still..."

"So what I prepared for her is not just these."

Ichimoren interrupted Onikiri, and then turned to look at the dilapidated temple—Shenlong also understood what Ichimokuren meant at the same moment, so he rushed into it and brought out a small jar, and Ichimoren took out the white one from the dragon's mouth. jar, and handed it to Onikiri.

"...What is this?" Onikiri was at a loss.

"Open."

"..." He naturally followed suit. After placing Tianqing on his lap, he reached out and opened the cork of the jar, and then a dazzling light emerged from the bottle. Guiqie felt that this breath was the most familiar to him. Then she said in surprise: "This is her fragment, but this light..."

"You collected it after her soul disappeared again? How could there be such a quantity in such a short time?"

"Wrong." Yimulian pulled the corner of his mouth a little: "Have you forgotten what era we first met?"

"... Kamakura." That is, hundreds of years have passed since the present "Edo".

And Onikiri also remembered that even if Ichimolian and Tianqing didn't recognize each other at that time, the generous god in front of him had promised to find something that belonged to Tianqing for Tianqing——before Tianqing lost his soul again, there was a The two fragments were given to her by Yimulian at Wumi's home.

After that, her body grew a lot, so Onikiri was very profound.

"so……"

"Yes, I have been collecting since before the incident happened." Yimulian chuckled helplessly: "This bottle has been with me for hundreds of years, it can also be said... I have fallen from a god to a monster, except for the dragon. Objects that accompany me."

"Her fragments have the strange power to travel through time and space, so as a soul born in the Edo period, the fragments ran to different time points after being scattered. I have lived a little bit until now, and naturally I can collect a lot. "

Talking at a glance, he untied the wind attribute shackle covering the surface of the bottle, and the fragments inside couldn't wait to pour out, one after another, pouring into Tianqing's body. A bit uncomfortable with too many pieces falling into place.

Onikiri could only hold her hand when he couldn't share.

"Before getting the fragments, her body would take some time to rest and fuse. Now it is estimated that she will be in a coma for a long time."

"There's nothing I can do about it. Let her go down the mountain to rest first. I still have some things to deal with. When she wakes up, she will naturally call me."

"it is good."

Onikiri hugged Tianqing by the waist, and at the same time, Yimoren also rode the Shenlong and flew into the air: "Then... Tianqing will be counted on you."

"must."

……

66

The sun dazzled overhead.

The surroundings are lush and green, and the ears are filled with the uninterrupted chirping of cicadas and the chirping of birds.

Tianqing's five senses became very blurred, her body didn't seem to be her own, she felt that she took a few steps forward without thinking, raised her right hand uncontrollably, and then put it on the dragon beside her.

This dragon... She remembered that Yimulian was following her, a wind dragon that could allow Master Yimulian to ride on it.

She will touch the dragon with this vision, which means... is she now in the memory of Lord Yimulian?

[Before I passed out, the memory of these pictures was mixed into the body memory he transmitted to me...]

She often accidentally breaks into dreams, so seeing these scenes is not surprising.

After that, Yimulian walked forward with Shenlong, and she also saw the harmonious scenery of the jungle through Yimulian's eyes. There was no one around, and the small animals passing by would come to rub him and say hello to him.

squeak-

Suddenly, the sound of some wooden boards came from Yimulian's head. At the same time, feeling the human breath, he looked up unhurriedly, and saw a woman with loose long hair and wearing a white safari.

At that time, she was sitting on the roof of the wooden house in the forest, her two calves were dangling beside the eaves, and she looked up at the sunny day with her pretty face.

Yimulian couldn't help but focus on the eyes of a human girl. She has a pair of amber eyes that are quite rare for women in Japan. Those eyes are so clean, as clear as gems without impurities, and all the sunlight seems to be shining. Being sucked into her eyes, it made her eyes look brighter.

The girl was sitting on the eaves like that, with a few recognizable birds staying beside her, and they jumped onto the girl without fear of danger. Some of them were still sitting on top of her head, not to mention thinking that the bird on top of her head was the bird. bird nest.

"...Ouch, your claws hurt me."

Regarding the animal's love, the girl also behaved very naturally. She raised her hand and waved it unceremoniously, but the bird that was avoiding it was not polite either. on her shoulders.

The girl pouted angrily and stopped complaining, as if she had gotten used to it.

Seeing this, Yimulian couldn't help chuckling. The gentle laughter seemed to have attracted the attention of the girl on the roof. She looked down in surprise and saw Yimulian and the huge dragon suddenly standing under the wooden house. She exclaimed, It slipped under my feet.

"……Be careful!"

Yimulian immediately reached out to pick it up——Speaking of this, later Yimulian also felt strange. If he was on weekdays, he would definitely ask Shenlong to pick him up in such a situation. Usually, in order to keep a proper distance from humans, he would not Actively touch theirs.

Except for... a special existence.

"Ah-uh!"

"...Are you okay?"

He glanced down at the dazed girl, and was amused by her out-of-the-ordinary face—he was already good-looking, although one eye was covered by a large bang and a bandage, but he couldn't hide it. He is more handsome than anyone else.

So Shiratori Chu did the same, couldn't help but look at the monster in front of him a few more times.

Just like that, the girl who fell from the sky was caught by him firmly.

……

"Yimulian, are you there?"

"Ah."

"I made a bento before going out today, do you want to eat it together? I asked my servant to teach me how to cook!"

Ever since we met in the forest that day, Shiratori would come to him occasionally, knowing that Yimulian would not go to the place where humans live at will, so he always took the initiative to bring him the delicious food used by humans to the mountains.

It seems that Yimulian told her that he was once a god when they met for the second time, because Ah Chu got along with him so familiarly that it even made Yimulian, who has always been easy-going, for the first time in his life, "want to... Surprise and look at someone else" idea.

Unexpectedly, she still called "Yimulian" and "Yimulian" one by one.

Obviously, all the onmyojis and "visible" humans he has seen, as well as the monsters around here, will use honorific names and honorific words for him.

Although, he didn't care what she called him.

Yimulian walked to Bai Niaochu's side with her hands behind her back. She squatted next to the temple and mysteriously opened the bento box, as if she wanted to introduce the results of her hard work to her with joy—but unexpectedly, after opening the bento box, Many side dishes in it are mushy.

"...how did it change like this!"

"Could it be that you ran too recklessly all the way?"

He has read her many times and asked her to walk more carefully—it's just that she doesn't listen to persuasion, and even jumps up and down uncontrollably in the mountains and forests like a wild animal, so now he doesn't feel at ease if Shenlong doesn't send her back .

Although he knew that Ah Chu was actually the human being with the strongest spiritual talent.

But he just couldn't trust her, and even wished he could follow her all the time.

"Uh, I..."

Ah Chu, who was confused by the bento, seemed to want to refute a few words, but this time he was really wronged, so before speaking, tears welled up first.

Seeing this, Yimulian's eyes widened in fright, and he didn't know how to coax her, so he squatted down anxiously, but he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Why are you crying? Even if the food is mushy, I will still eat it."

"I'm just wronged! How can I take my time, I want to run over to you right after I finish every dish, you know! I just want to see you soon!"

She sniffed and brought out the accusations.

Looking at her crying and explaining in a super fierce tone, I didn't think she was self-willed, but felt that she was crying because of her troubles... Is it inexplicably cool?

In an instant, he even forgot about the consolation, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Ah Chu naturally lost his temper childishly.

"You're still laughing! You're still laughing! Do you think the way I cry is so funny! Are you amazing!"

"I'm sorry, I just... no, I want to comfort you, but I don't know how to comfort you..."

Yimulian smiled helplessly: "Because I will finish the meal no matter what, it's just that the appearance has changed a little, it's not a problem for me."

"But I also wanted you to praise me for the presentation!"

"I can feel it, you must have been very attentive."

He coaxed her patiently, no matter how childish she was, he would agree with her one by one.

And Ah Chu gradually calmed down, a pair of amber eyes full of tears stared straight at the gentle Yimulian in front of him, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

"What's the matter?" This time it was Yimulian's turn to be curious: "It's not like you who hesitate to speak."

"You are too kind to me." Ah Chu suddenly complained without thinking.

"For me, you are also very good to me, but I can give you too little." Yimulian's eyes are soft, and it is the first time that something other than tenderness is written in it, and there is guilt and a little bit only for Ah Chu to see inferiority complex.

After all, she brought him all the interesting things in her world, but he was still unwilling to go too far, and he hadn't been able to take her anywhere in turn.

"...How can there be?" Ah Chu suddenly murmured in a low voice when he heard the words: "I can think of one right now, something you can give me."

"What?" Yimulian raised his interest, and added very seriously: "As long as I can give you, I will definitely give it."

"...you can hug me."

"what?"

"...Just hug me."

"This..." Yimulian was frightened by her straightforward request, and for the first time, his face, which was so beautiful that he couldn't describe it, panicked, and his ears turned red: "No, this, how can I..."

"You can hug me!" Ah Chu frowned: "Okay, don't worry about it, open your hands! I'll do it!"

She roared, Yimulian could only obediently spread her hands a little, but before she realized what she had done, Ah Chu got into her arms and hugged her tightly.

In this way, he was thrown to the ground by her body with the smell of sunshine. At first, he acted like a statue, not daring to move, not daring to breathe, but Ah Chu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After taking a full breath of Mulian, she got up from him angrily, grabbed his hand and put it on her waist.

"Hold tight! Don't refuse!"

She said domineeringly, and it was impossible for Yimulian to relax immediately, but seeing that she had no intention of getting up, she finally slowly, slowly tightened the hands around her waist.

She also seemed to have corrected her posture, clinging to him contentedly like a kitten.

"I like you."

she whispered.

It was so easy, breaking all his defenses and melting all the frost in his heart with two syllables.

"...Thank you, Chu."

……

"One eye, one eye."

"Lianlian! Are you there, Lianlian?"

"Lian, I like you."

"I like it! I like it the most!"

Her voice is lingering in Yimulian's mind, not only every call she made to him with a smile, but also every word she said, every frown and smile he remembers.

It's just... what happened then?

It seems that after they agreed to leave this place together and travel to more distant places, her breath suddenly disappeared from the world.

To be precise, after disappearing for a period of time, even the protection he gave her was destroyed - but the protection he cast on her cannot be deciphered by normal methods unless the owner dies.

It's not that he hasn't tried to find her, whether it's Shiratori's house or hell-but he can't feel her breath anymore.It made him feel that she wasn't just dead, but that she had been taken by the most bizarre things, in the most abnormal way.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her aura to disappear everywhere like now, someone must have deliberately hidden her.

"Chu, where are you?"

"Chu, please answer me if you hear it."

"Ah Chu, I haven't told you yet..."

Standing on Shenlong's back, the sharp whistling sound of the wind can be heard in my ears, and the cold and moist feeling ran across my cheeks. At the same time, there was a more unbearable pain in my heart than when I fell——

Tianqing, who had been in Yimulian's body all the time, felt a force driving her out of the dream, and she spun around for a while. She thought she was about to wake up, but found that she had returned to that strange dream again.

……

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

The same rhythmic sound of water droplets as last time sounded around her. Tianqing opened her eyes and suddenly found herself in a familiar forest.

There are still big trees and scratched road signs that are deliberately wrapped with thick hemp rope and talisman paper, as well as those unique lanterns with flying bird patterns hanging at the entrance.

This is the entrance to Mount Shiratori.

She herself was standing barefoot at the entrance, looking up, the huge house was faintly visible, and she remembered that the woman's voice came from inside.

'It's sunny...'

'You can't go back here...'

'You go away, I'm sorry, it's me...'

Sure enough, a woman's weeping voice came from the entrance of Shiratori Mountain. Last time, she thought the voice was too much for her to miss, but this time she finally remembered.

"Mom, is it you? Are you in the White Bird's house? Did they seal you?"

'...Tianqing, I don't want you to be like me, you let Master Yimulian protect you, wherever you go. '

"I can't get any closer, I'm very scared, Master Yimulian is about to experience a second loss, and I'm also afraid that you will be hurt..."

The woman seemed to be talking to her from far away, Tianqing frowned, but took a step forward instead: "Mom, if you are inside, I will come to rescue you no matter what!"

"No, you don't need to do this, just take good care of Ichimoren-sama instead of me, I..."

"Idiot, only you can give the happiness of Yimulian adults! It's not me or anyone else, only you!"

'I……'

Bai Niaochu's voice stopped, her helpless and sad tone made people's heart ache, Tianqing pursed her lips, and walked into Bai Niao Mountain obliged in her dream, and asked as she walked, "Mom, what did you go through at that time?" , where are you locked up now?"

"It was done by Kamo Naruto, one day he said..."

'In order to realize the legendary cursed object Anzhiju's arrival, a human being is needed as a container, but...all ordinary human bodies cannot withstand the cursed power of the cursed object, so he has been looking for it, and even persuaded his father, and he Find a suitable sacrifice together. '

The father that Bai Niaochu mentioned here, Tianqing naturally knew that it was her grandfather, Bai Niao Yangtian.

'I didn't know about this at first, but later I accidentally investigated the case of the missing person, and then I found out that my father was doing such a cruel and terrible thing. In order...to ensure that I can't speak out, Kamo Chengxian Proposed to use my body. '

"What? So Anzhi lives in your body now?"

"No, even I can't bear Anshibai's spell, so..."

Bai Niaochu didn't finish her sentence, as if she didn't want anyone to know what happened to her.

And it's not difficult for Tianqing to imagine that, thinking of the killer her grandfather killed her, it's impossible for her mother's fate to be a fluke.

Even if the mother was originally the most beloved daughter of the grandfather, that person can still kill for the sake of the overall situation.

"It makes sense to say that, no wonder he last time..."

'Yes, because your body is special, you have demonic power beyond human beings, and you are also my daughter, there is a high chance that your father will draw your attention. '

"No, I actually know, on that day...the day Foxnosuke came to you, they were discussing this matter..."

"That's why I... worked hard to open the barrier a little bit, and let Foxnosuke find you..."

"Tianqing, I'm really scared, I hope you're safe, don't come looking for me, and Master Yimulian... don't come looking for me. '

'I……'

Her voice was choked and aggrieved, and Tian Qing's eyes were red when she heard it.

"...What stupid things are you talking about?" Tianqing laughed helplessly: "I still want to pull you out and scold you, because you disappeared suddenly, and I don't even have Tianmi's beautiful clothes and toys , I am envious."

"I want a mother, so you have to make it up to me!"

She said with firm eyes, but Bai Niaochu's voice did not come out again, but the picture of Bai Niao Mountain in front of her gradually disintegrated.

Little by little, she finally woke up.

……

The house is warm and yellow.

"..."

Opening her eyes from the bed, before she had enough strength to push off the quilt covering her body, Tianqing's mind was filled with images of the gradual collapse of Bainiao Mountain before waking up from the dream.

Bai Niaochu's voice became farther and farther away, and the world gradually turned into pure white, leaving her alone.

She felt that her consciousness had awakened immediately, but when she actually opened her eyes on the bed, she felt that she was far away from that dream.

It was as if, after the collapse of Shiratori Mountain, what else had she experienced——

Tianqing blinked, glanced cautiously to the side, and found that she had returned from the forest to the vicinity of the market. This room was decorated simply but warmly. It was probably a hotel in the town. Onikiri should have brought her back, because Her luggage was also properly placed on the tatami.

It's just that the ghost is not there, maybe it knows that she is going to sleep for a long time, and she has to go elsewhere to exercise or deal with something.

She didn't delve into it. She still had too many things to sort out when she just woke up from the dream, so she tried to stretch out her hands to prop herself up, but with only a slight movement of her body, she noticed that her physique seemed to have changed again.

Not only the short-term muscle soreness that would appear after absorbing the fragments, but now that she raised her arm, she felt a substantial power under her skin, and that power was composed of complex and different spiritual powers. The demon power that the lord seeks, also has the spiritual power that she recovered, and then...

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