I, Seimei, can't be an audiophile

After He Mao Baoxian saw Qingming off and returned to He Mao's house, it was already evening.

He usually lives in Yinyangliao, or Beppu, which is closer to Yinyangliao, this time he deliberately returned to the main house of Kamo's house.

In the main house, under the flickering lights, He Mao Baoxian knelt down in front of an old man.

"Father, as you expected, Qingming really has amnesia."

When he was returning in the bullock cart, he had already written what Li Qingming said on the paper. At this time, he presented the paper and waited for his father's response.

After the old man read it, the paper in his hand burned by itself, and the ashes scattered under the blue-gray flame.

"What do you think of the credibility?"

"Based on my observation and magic judgment, he did not lie."

He Mao Zhongxing stood up, with his hands behind his back, and the candlelight was shining, making his figure tremble.

"Not telling a lie doesn't mean it's what actually happened, it just means that he really believes so. Magical judgments are also inaccurate.

Seimei's achievements in spells far surpass you and me. Most of the spells are ineffective against him. He is born with excellent spiritual power and spell resistance. "

"When I first met him, I knew that this son must be included in He Mao's family, otherwise he would become the most terrible enemy of mankind with a single thought. Baoxian, do you remember why I asked you to teach him?"

Bao Xian kowtowed: "Please rest assured, my lord father, he has no defense against me. If he behaves suspiciously, I will do my best to seal him up."

Abe Seimei's ability is so powerful that even his teachers can't use the word "Fu Zhu". They can't defeat or kill Seimei, they can only seal him like a powerful demon.

He Mao Zhongxing was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "I hope that won't be the case. Let's just treat what he said as the truth for the time being. Now his temperament has changed drastically because the gods are looking for him, not..."

Baoxian replied: "About this point, I think Seimei is more humane now than before. From the principle of spells, he is still Seimei, but their hearts are obviously different. Trust him more, my lord father, He is your proud disciple."

Bao Xian thought of the tasks he had recently assigned to test the other party, and Li Qingming had completed them carefully one by one, and the other party had no doubts.

On the contrary, he deepened his trust in him, and then told himself this secret—even he couldn't laugh or cry about it.

"Compared to me, you get along with him the most and know this child best. Everything is left to you, Baoxian."

"Yes."

Bao Xian suddenly looked towards a certain direction of the window, and he took out a piece of paper, which instantly turned into a flying bird, broke through the window at a very fast speed, and tore off the neck of another flying bird with his sharp claws!

The torn bird turned into broken herringbone paper and fell down.

"It's the Kamo family's spell."

He Maozhongxing recognized the type of spell at a glance, it was actually a spell inherited from their own family!

Only by using their family's spells can they sneak into the barrier of He Mao's family without being noticed by them.

Bao Xian looked at Shredded Paper and smiled: "Don't worry, Father, he's just a curious child. I'll take care of it."

You learn so fast, you can already make your own shikigami?A few days ago, he didn't even know how to resist the curse.

Zhong Xing said: "After me, you will be the next head of the family. Except for Qingming's matter, you don't need to report to me, and you have full authority to handle everything."

……

Sitting in a corner of the room with his left hand on his chin, Ma Cang Yewang raised his hand to look at his bleeding right hand.I saw that the tiger's mouth on the right hand was cut by an invisible blade and blood flowed out. The three scars were like the claw marks of birds!

He raised his hand to lick the blood from the wound and sneered.

"Hmph, it's really shameless to take advantage of the emotional trap that Lord Seimei trusts."

——It's so small.

Whether it's the Kamo family, or myself who can be called 'don't worry' by the other party.

Ma Cang Ye Wang looked solemn.

"I need power, stronger, overwhelming power that can change the situation."

He glanced at the table and opened a few pages of paper, which was one of the records left by his teacher, which recorded the greatest mage ever—

The ancestor of Onmyoji, the powerful ghosts and gods enslaved by He Maoyaojun Xiaojiao, the place where Shantonggui (former ghost) and Miaotonggui (rear ghost) are sealed.

These two ghosts and gods should have been passed down along the blood line, and be inherited by generations of He Mao patriarchs.

But according to his master's records, since three generations ago, He Mao's patriarch has not been able to drive them away, but has kept them in the sealed place.

One possibility is that Patriarch He Mao's ability cannot drive ghosts and gods. Ghosts are strong and the master is weak. It is better to maintain the seal and pass it on to the next generation who can drive them.

Another possibility is that these two ghosts and gods are already quite weak and close to death, and ordinary spiritual power can no longer enshrine them.

Ghosts and gods can also die, which sounds incredible.But people in this era often mix the concepts of ghosts, gods, and ghosts and gods together.

Fundamentally speaking, ghosts and gods are just very powerful spiritual beings. Unlike gods, they are not eternal, especially those that are manipulated by humans. They can only survive by absorbing spiritual power through their masters.If there is no spiritual support for a long time, it will naturally become weak and close to death.

Ma Cangye Wang didn't want to take the idea of ​​the housekeeper of He Mao's family so early on. Now he almost relies on the He Mao's family to gain a firm foothold in the court. Even if he broke his face with He Mao's family, it should be time for him to act independently without He Mao's family , it is too early.

However, sometimes people just have to challenge the impossible.

Even Master Qingming was so guarded by the He Mao family, let alone an onmyoji with a history of killing teachers like him.

Ma Cang Ye Wang empathizes with Abe Seimei's situation, and he seems to see his own future.

He raised his hand, and the pages floated into his hands.

For King Ma Cang Ye, it didn't take him too much time to find and reach that place.

For this, he was grateful to Master Qingming for his teaching. When Master Qingming was exploring the geographical environment, he taught him how to read the map, and it happened to be useful at this time.Otherwise, in his view, those are stick figures, and he has no idea what they mean.

Although ancient maps were marked differently from modern maps, Li Qingming looked at the map with actual geography and could see the meaning of those marks. Now King Ma Cang Ye just used it in reverse, looking for directions with similar landforms to the map.

But he never expected that not long after he arrived, someone was already waiting there.

[With Ye Wang's personality, hearing such secrets, most people will try to obtain more powerful shikigami, as expected. 】

Hearing that heartfelt voice that seemed ready to chuckle at any moment, King Ma Cang Ye was annoyed.

"Are you here to silence, He Mao protects the constitution!"

Master Baoxian sighed: "Really, I accepted you on behalf of the He Mao family, and smoothed over the turmoil caused by the murder of your teacher. You were cursed, and I was the one who removed the curse for you. Why do you treat me as an enemy instead? Don’t stay here when the child grows up.”

Ma Cang Yewang said coldly: "This is what your He Mao family has always done! Take in talented children and let them become pawns of He Mao's family. Once there is a possibility of leaving you, they will trap you with warmth and kindness like you did to Master Qingming. Go win control!"

Lord Baoxian looked at Ye Wang with pity: "I don't know anything, it's really cute. For our He Mao clan, the talent reserve is naturally important, but it hasn't reached that level.

Just like you, King Ma Cang Ye, even if you go into it today to take away the former ghost and the latter ghost, as long as you really have the ability to drive them, He Mao will not say a word.Even if you leave He Mao, neither I nor my father have any objections. "

"We, the He Mao clan, don't look at such insignificant interests."

Ye Wang frowned, he knew that what He Mao Baoxian said was not a lie, he really thought so.Then why—

"The next thing is not for your class to know, King Ma Cangye. You have been studying in He Mao's house for a long time, let me check and accept your learning results. If even I can't beat you, what do you have?" Do you want to subdue the former ghost and the latter ghost with confidence?"

Ye Wang gritted his teeth: "I can't ask for it!"

Li Qingming didn't know that there was an undercurrent in the audience. He was excited that Mr. Boya taught him to play the flute himself!

Speaking of which, when Mr. Boya was teaching him recently, he always looked at him kindly, and advised him to rest more during the intervals between practice and not to practice all the time. Mr. Boya is really considerate!

In Li Qingming's memory, the last person who was so considerate was his cousin's eldest brother.

At that time, when he was learning to play the harmonica with his eldest brother, he was also taken care of by the other party, which made him feel that the other party was really a good person.So even now he still keeps in touch with the other party, and occasionally goes to help run errands or something.

The elder brother's voice was the same as that of a certain animation character, and the elder brother kept changing his name. Later, I simply called him the code name of the animation character, Red Comet.

Speaking of which, he doesn't even know what the big brother does now, maybe he is Mafia just like Bugarati!

This is so cool!But if this is the case, the concentration of Mafia around him is really beyond the standard.Could it be that rock music has a fate that has to be said with Mafia?

Today's practice is over, he tried to teach Master Boya to play the drums, but Master Boya declined.

"I already know the key to drumming, and how to play drums better. Obviously, drumming is not my strong point, and my wrist and physical strength are far from enough."

Yuan Boya patiently explained, "If I want to learn to play drums well, I have to spend a lot of time and energy on training, so that I will have less time to practice other instruments. Now, I prefer playing the piano and flute. Drumming is not my passion. best choice."

Li Qingming was a little disappointed when he heard that, but he thought again, Master Boya was right, spending time on one thing will reduce time on another.

Yuan Boya is a human being, not a god. There is nothing wrong with him choosing to spend more time on the things he likes when the time is limited.

Yuan Boya smiled: "Qingming, do you think I'm too omnipotent? Everyone has their own limits, even in music, I can't do everything.

I realized that I was good at instruments that could compose elegant tunes, such as strumming and flute, but not good at music with strong rhythms, such as drums.Rock music is yours—the music of your time, and I'm fascinated by it, but I can't compose it. "

Li Qingming muttered to himself: "So you... chose what you are good at?"

Yuan Boya nodded: "I'm good at it, and it's also what I like. I like rock music, but I like gag music even more. Only when you know what you are good at, can you make better use of it and do what you want to do."

This is the survival wisdom of Yuan Boya.

He doesn't fight for power because he knows it's not what he wants.

Compared with power, he wants to pursue music freely, and this is his choice.

But that doesn't mean he's not good at it.As a descendant of the prince who once had the right to inherit, he was directly taken over and raised by his grandfather who was the emperor when he was a child. Could it be that what he learned was only qin music?

"Can you play the drums for me? It's not rock music. Drums are also used in Gagaku. I'll teach you what kind of rhythm you want."

Li Qingming said without hesitation, "Okay!"

Can play together with Boya-sama!Very good!I can't wait to run two laps now