"Qingming?" Mr. Bai is getting older and prefers quietness. He usually likes to read in his room or in the yard, but now because of the building, there is no yard, so he can only change the balcony into a balcony. Small garden, "Why did you suddenly ask him?"

Bai Jiu felt that it might not be appropriate for him to ask Mr. Bai about this matter.

Mr. Bai also went through the War of Resistance in his early years. Even if Seimei Abe survived as early as [-] years in Yanxi, this could not eliminate Mr. Bai's deep-seated dislike for the Japanese.

Bai Jiu studied hard, and every time the history teacher explained about the Japanese invasion of China, he was very excited and frustrated, and couldn't hide his excitement. Therefore, Bai Jiu felt somewhat displeased with the Japanese in his heart. But because I haven't had much contact with Japanese people, it's okay.

"Well, grandpa, I met a Japanese man in the museum that day, and his surname seems to be Abe." Bai Jiu sat on another chair and poured a pot of tea for his grandfather.

Old Man Bai flicked the pages of the book, with a half-smile expression on his face, "Are they going to the museum?"

Listening to old man Bai deliberately emphasizing the word museum, Bai Jiu thought that something might be wrong, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"What else can a Japanese do in a museum? There is only one Japanese?" Old Man Bai returned to normal, took a sip from his teacup.

Bai Jiu shook his head, "No, there is another person who went with him, who looks like a Chinese." Bai Jiu thought about the eager look of the Japanese looking at the three ancient swords, and felt a little uncomfortable, " Grandpa, the Japanese was always in front of the three ancient swords yesterday, he didn't even move a step, why do I feel..."

Old Man Bai smiled, "Children just can't hold their breath. Jiujiu, the Japanese and my Chinese ancient arts are completely different, and even more incomparable!"

"They did produce Abe Seimei thousands of years ago, but so what? Ten of his twelve shikigami were copied from my ancient Chinese art! Great beast!" Old Master Bai snorted, with much disdain.

Bai Jiu thought about it, the world is one family, but their history in China since ancient times is indeed many times earlier than Japan, and there is no way to study the origin of Abe Seimei's twelve shikigami, but only Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, It can be seen that Xuanwu, the four famous beasts of the four Chinese, is just a counterfeiter.

Bai Jiu smacked his lips. He has never seen other shikigami, but he has heard of them. Except for that queen, he doesn't know what happened, and he understands the others more or less.

"Jiujiu, you don't have to worry." The old man Bai is very godly, "Any ancient sword has a sword spirit. Even if he can take it from Abe's family, he has to weigh whether he has enough weight to drive Tai The spirit in Ah Jian!"

Bai Jiu thought of Bai Qi, the big killer at home, and stuck out his tongue, too.

"Grandpa, how much do you know about Tianhou?" Bai Jiu put down one thing and brought up another.

"Tianhou..." Mr. Bai took off his glasses and rubbed his temples, "There are quite a few shikigami in the records. It is just known that Tianhou is a beautiful woman, but there are no other records. .”

Mr. Bai felt that Bai Jiu was a bit strange today. Even if he met a Japanese named Abe, why did he react so strongly?

In fact, Bai Jiu couldn't explain what was going on, let alone how he thought of going up to Tianhou, and she couldn't come back anytime soon, but he just had an inexplicable intuition.

The Du Hakkas believe in this kind of intuition very much, because under the inexplicable guidance, it will bring them a lot of surprises, and sometimes it can even save lives.

Old man Bai was afraid that Bai Jiu would fall into a demonic barrier and could not control his yin energy, so he really enlightened his only precious grandson. In fact, Bai Jiu was indeed much better.

In fact, his current thoughts are really unfounded, not to mention that Abe has been dead for a long time, even if he is still alive, what can he do?Who are the descendants of their family, and what purpose they came to China? It was other not-so-famous Xiaojia who came out to interfere. On the point of unanimously confronting the enemy, he believed that no one could be as united as the big Chinese family.

Thinking of this, Bai Jiu was inexplicably agitated. After bidding farewell to old man Bai and telling him to go to bed early, Bai Jiu jumped downstairs to find Xia Yang.

He doesn't know what's wrong now, he just wants to see him.

Xia Yang was indeed in the study, Bai Jiu went in without knocking on the door with a flushed face, and didn't notice that Xia Yang hurriedly closed something after seeing someone coming in.

Bai Jiu jumped on Xia Yang's body at once, and then jumped up and down a couple of times, only to realize that his behavior just now was too much like Bai Qi's... a bit silly.

"Jiujiu, why don't you go to bed so late?" Xia Yang frowned, and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was almost twelve o'clock. Normally, this time period is the most cloudy, but it happens that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most abundant. People who fall asleep before this time point are more likely to absorb this indescribable aura of heaven and earth.

Bai Jiu didn't pay attention to the world when he thought about it just now, and he was really scared when he saw twelve o'clock, "I don't feel sleepy..."

"Did you touch Tae today?"

Bai Jiu nodded, "Well, grandpa fogged the outer cover, and I just touched it twice."

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ou Yezi to be lured out like this, and he might still be inside, no one would know.

"Then, you are very excited now, can't sleep?" Xia Yang shook his head helplessly, and walked back to the bedroom with Bai Jiu in his arms, "Stay well in front of the Buddha statue, don't run around."

Bai Jiu was about to cry, but suddenly remembered that he was originally a yin qi jar, and it was strange to be able to fall asleep after encountering such a genital organ as Tai Ah.

"Where are you going..." Bai Jiu pitifully tugged at the corner of Xia Yang's clothes.

Xia Yang turned around and kissed him, "I'll go downstairs to get some food, please stay still."

Bai Jiu nodded gloomily, and sat down on the futon obediently, but thinking that Tai'a Jian would arrive at his home in two days, and he could watch it from a close distance, so he felt a lot better, even though he was a bit sulky Too obedient, but worth it.

Bai Jiu was idle in the room and had nothing to do. Suddenly, he didn't know what was going on. Bai Jiu sat up cross-legged a little uncomfortable. uncomfortable.

Bai Jiu raised his eyes to look at the window that was firmly covered by the curtains, hesitated for a moment, and walked over slowly.

When Bai Jiu was about to walk to the window, he suddenly smelled a fishy smell, just like when his grandfather raised birds two years ago, there was always such a smell, this smell was still very strong, and As if he could smell it through the window, Bai Jiu immediately covered his nose with one disgusting hand.

But this also made him open the curtain immediately, and the things outside the window came into view immediately.

A big white bird without a body, only a bird head, the bottom is still dripping blood, there are seven or eight red, shiny things like eyes on the top of the head, but the real eyes are weird glows green.

Bai Jiu took a step back calmly, and then... pulled the curtains and screamed.

Xia Yang was walking outside the door at this time, when he heard Bai Jiu's cry from inside the room, he broke through the door and came in immediately, Bai Jiu was obviously frightened, one hand pointed out the window and trembled.

"Xia Xia Xia Yang, the window..." Bai Jiu was a little bit agitated by what happened just now, and when she saw Xia Yang behind her, she immediately became more courageous, stood up from the ground, and bravely... ran to Xia Yang behind.

Xia Yang opened the curtains with a cold face, and naturally smelled the strong smell. The things outside the window were still there, but the glasses were still fixed on Bai Jiu, and his eyes did not move away.

Xia Yang's expression turned cold, and he waved his arm towards the window, a golden light that ordinary people couldn't see waved out, the big bird outside the window neighed for a long time and disappeared, leaving only one broken in half Small white paper.

"What's that..." Bai Jiu covered his nose with a bitter face, the smell hadn't dissipated for some reason.

"It's the sky." Xia Yang looked at the white piece of paper in his hand, with a little force, the piece of paper turned into fly ash in his hand, Bai Jiu shivered, Xia Yang became angry.

……

……

Bai Jiu's yell just now seemed to be quite powerful. The piece of paper here had just turned to ashes, and the whole family, who obviously got up in a hurry, appeared at the door.

Old man Bai is old and his legs and feet are not flexible, but when his grandson was involved, he actually ran to the front. When he saw their two children in the room, he rushed over with one stride, "Jiujiu, it's okay Bar?"

Bai Jiu shook his head, "Grandpa, Xia Yang is here."

The old man Bai saw the black thing on the ground, and saw the transparent wet marks on the window sill that hadn't disappeared. He took a piece of talisman paper that Bai Jiu usually used for practice, took two strokes casually, and looked out the window. pasted it.

The white traces turned into black ash, and the wind outside the window disappeared without a trace.

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