I, Seimei, can't be an audiophile

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The eyeball fell to the ground, one foot crushed it, and then the other leg half-kneeled on the ground.

Covering her half-headed Cicada in the Zen Garden, she grinned ferociously.

"It's amazing, it's amazing! This is the 'six eyes' of the Gojo family, a technique that can see through everything? Hiss——"

He fell short, and he underestimated the power of the young kid from the Wutiao family.

The existence of the six eyes is simply the nemesis for his technique. Even Abe Seimei just knew that he could possess himself. At that time, the little devil's blow was aimed at the head, that is to say——The little devil I can see my body!

Just like a scene in a horror movie, the boy who lost half of his head opened his skull, revealing a brain with two sets of teeth growing inside.

"Clap."

The 'brain' leaves the body and enters a new body that has already been prepared, just like an astronaut taking off his space suit and changing it into a new one.

The new body raised its hand to close its skull, turned its lower neck, and rolled its eyes up and down before returning to normal, like some kind of 'adjustment'.

"In the end, only the lowest-level spare bodies were left. The reserves are still too small. At least there should be multiple bodies of high-level warlocks before considering the confrontation with the six eyes of the Wutiao family. It's a pity. I thought this was the best opportunity. If Not the man—”

Forget it, it's useless to say more, whoever made him miss the best opportunity to kill Wutiao's kid, he can only wait for the next time.

His successive plans failed, whether it was obtaining Tian Yuan's body to carry out his own plan, or using the prison gate to trap Abe Seimei, even the last idea to use the six-eyed kid to add trouble to Seimei failed... ...It's really not going well, obviously he still understands human nature better.

His plan failed because he didn't expect the Wutiao family to react so quickly and intercept him before he saw Tian Yuan.

Also, Seimei's actions were beyond his expectations. As a high-ranking onmyoji, he actually tolerated the conjurer who punched him. He lost the courage of that man.

Is this your revenge for being pulled back, ██?

"Tsk, before I get a more suitable and powerful body, I will dormant for a while. Anyway, it's not fruitless."

He was sure of two things.

Abe Seimei is indeed ██'s trump card, and its power is far beyond his imagination.Basically, most of the spells of warlocks were ineffective against that man, and he even doubted whether the prison gate could really seal him off.

Of course, my original purpose was not to seal Seimei, but to use that powerful technique that ignored the rules of the world to seize the opponent's body.

It's a pity that according to his observation now, even if he really has a chance to get this body, he may not be able to use it, making most of the spells invalid...

It's obviously not the sky and the curse, but it has similar abilities. It's too risky to bet on such a body, especially the man behind him is ██.

Another thing is that compared to Abe Seimei, who was passively involved in this matter, the kid from the Gojo family may be more troublesome.

Not only is it the nemesis of his skills, but he also suddenly enters when he takes action, just like the arrangement of 'fate'.

Fate thinks that now is not the time, does that mean?

"It doesn't matter, anyway..." The man raised his hand to cover his chin, "No matter how you say it, it's just a mere human, and if it is a human, it will die. I can wait a little longer. If it doesn't work this time, there will always be a next time. It seems that I There is still no way to confront you head-on, ██. After all, we are 'partners' who have chosen different paths for a common goal."

Under the full moon, the man opened his arms and said freely.

"You don't want to reincarnate this time, there is always a next time. The subtlety of the law of reincarnation is that each of you is a different person. Let's play together next time?"

After reporting to Lord Baoxian, Li Qingming was a little nervous.

The overall feeling seems that he didn't do anything. In the end, it was the Wutiao family who solved the problem, and he didn't take back the prison gate, so he didn't complete the task, right?

I'm really sorry, I've put black spots on Mr. Seimei's perfect resume!If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have taken care of King Ye's emotions. If they had taken a stingray in the air, they might have arrived faster if they had taken a hazy car that day.

"well done."

The unexpected answer made Li Qingming look at Mr. Baoxian in surprise, and found that Mr. Baoxian really seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He suddenly remembered that in his eyes, the person who was the villain of the enemy was still regarded as a former companion in a certain sense to Mr. Bao Xian.

"I've worked hard on you for a while, I think that guy will be honest for a while. Qingming, you...follow me to see my father."

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Li Qingming was shocked: "Ah? Master Zhongxing? But, but I'm not—"

Lord Baoxian stood up: "Let's go."

Li Qingming: So it is absolutely unacceptable to refuse?

In history, Lord Zhongxing is more famous than Lord Baoxian, and he is a very famous great Onmyoji.

Li Qingming couldn't help swallowing when he thought that he was going to meet a PLUS version of the Constitutional Lord.

How should he behave?Should I admit that I am not Seimei-sama honestly, or should I continue to cover my vest?The constitutional lord doesn't even give a hint!

Li Qingming was beating drums in his heart, sweating profusely, imagining what his elders would say when they saw Lord Qingming, and before he knew it, he turned left and right with Lord Baoxian and walked into a secret road somewhere.

Why even your house has a secret passage!Do all Onmyoji have secret bases per capita?

He followed Mr. Baoxian to a very hidden room. Mr. Baoxian took him in, lit the wax in the room, and the flame flickered slightly, which proved that the room had other air inlets and outlets for ventilation from the outside.

Li Qingming saw the scene in front of him clearly. There was only one Buddhist altar in this narrow room. The altar was made of ebony wood, like an exquisite cage. He didn't know what kind of divine body was behind the closed door.

In front of the altar, there is an old man.

Li Qingming didn't know what to do for a while, because the person in front of him, he——

"You came."

The old man turns around, but you can still see the shrine behind him.

Yes, his body is almost translucent, and underneath him, there are no feet.

"I'm here, my lord father."

Lord Baoxian said respectfully, then turned around and looked at Li Qingming behind him.

"Sunny is here too."

The old man was surprised, hesitated, and finally relieved.

"Really, you chose him in the end."

"My child Rongguang has no talent for magic arts..." Lord Baoxian said calmly, "I don't plan to have other children either. Qingming is my junior and my disciple, and he will carry forward this school of magic."

Li Qingming blinked, wait, wait!Your Honor!Wouldn't it be better to wait for Master Qingming to come back and tell him in person?Why let him come!

The old man looked at Li Qingming: "So Qingming, do you agree to be the heir of the He Mao family?"

Li Qingming: Li Qingming has to give an answer. If he is not careful, he will really change history. There is no Abe Seimei in the world, only He Mao Seimei. It would be a ghost if Master Seimei didn't kill him!

"Sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to inherit the He Mao family."

Li Qingming said something that surprised both Baoxian and Zhongxing.

"For spells... I have a new idea. It may seem arrogant to you, but I want to try and create my own spell genre."

In fact, history has proved that Lord Seimei has done it. He became independent from the Ka Mo family and formed a school of his own!

This is not a matter of mere surnames. I am afraid it is the concept of magic. The understanding of magic and the world is completely different, and it is a root problem.

Although Li Qingming didn't understand much, according to his understanding of Lord Qingming, Lord Qingming probably had his own ideas already, but because of kindness, he never explained it to the He Mao family or even Lord Baoxian.

He didn't want to do such a thing for Master Qingming at first, but now that he has come to him, let's speak for Master Qingming!

The old man was surprised: "You...created your own genre?"

Li Qingming nodded calmly: "Yes, I already have some ideas, thank you and Lord Baoxian for your respect, but I don't want to deceive you, I want to try."

The old man looked at him with complicated expressions, and finally turned his back to them: "In this case...prove it to us. If you pass the family trial and prove your strength in the trial, you can break away from the He Mao family and form your own sect .”

"But, Father..."

The old man said: "Not only him, but other capable challengers can also go together. Since your son cannot inherit the spells of He Mao's family, and Qingming has his own ideas, you have to choose another person who can inherit the spells of He Mao's family. Okay Come on, let's go down."

Seeing that the old man was in a bad mood, the two dared not say much, and left in a despondent manner.

After leaving the secret passage, Li Qingming asked in a low voice: "Lord Baoxian, Lord Zhongxing is..."

Lord Baoxian said: "My lord father used spells to retain his thoughts before retreating. It seems that he has reached the limit. The fact that there is no follow-up in He Mao's family has troubled him. I thought I could finally let Qingming inherit it through your mouth. "

Li Qingming thought for a while before he realized that Mr. Ganqing Baoxian was playing a trick by using him as a stand-in to make Qingming take the blame.

Unexpectedly, he messed up the matter instead.I didn't discuss it with him beforehand, probably because I was afraid that he would refuse, but I didn't expect to be rejected by him after trying to put the duck on the shelves.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Baoxian."

Master Baoxian said: "I know, you refused because of the future. In fact, I had a hunch, I probably just..."

As he said that, Lord Baoxian felt a little lost, and in the end he didn't continue talking, but changed the topic.

"Rest early after going back, don't worry about the trial, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Li Qingming nodded, and finally left He Mao's house after bidding farewell to Lord Baoxian.

While the ox cart was moving, he opened the window and looked at Kamo's mansion.

If Mr. Baoxian is a descendant of Kunlun Immortal, he used the method of reincarnation by using the blood of his descendants.Then, with what mood did Master Baoxian look at his child?

Obviously it is his own son, but when he grows up, his child's blood may become the next reincarnation.

This kind of reincarnation is carried out... Is the child born still the child that should have been born?Have the souls of the two merged?Or, did that child become a non-existent child?

When he knew that his son had no talent for magic arts, was Mr. Baoxian disappointed or relieved?

Why did Lord Baoxian say that he would not have other children? Did the descendants of immortals no longer wish to continue their bloodline reincarnation?

What kind of mood did he have when he heard Li Qingming reveal that the future Master Qingming would create his own genre?Is it disappointment or pride?

Li Qingming finally put down the curtains of the cart, and the ox cart staggered away.Thinking of seeing Master Boya after returning, he felt much relieved.A jug of wine, a few grilled fish, some music, and between talking and laughing, those troubles will dissipate.

The author has something to say: Li Qingming: Lord Qingming, I have rejected He Mao's family's inheritance right for you.

Seimei-sama: Great!You really understand me well!

Li Qingming: So you have to create your own genre.

Master Seimei: ...

why! !