[Comprehensive] Winter Feast

Yae's question is actually quite silly. If you change your temper, you will almost be unhappy. Ichimoren is the owner of the shrine. Where can I not go in this mountain?

But Yimulian obviously didn't care about it, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Yae's words at all, he rubbed the little girl's head and answered her: "Let's see the formation on the auspicious position."

"The onmyoji who set up the formation is coming."

The one set at the auspicious position is a very complex and precise formation, which also needs to be activated at an auspicious time.

No matter why the onmyoji wanted to set up the formation near the shrine, since it was already under his jurisdiction, Yimulian would not turn a blind eye to it.

It takes a lot of spiritual power to activate the intricate formation, even an Onmyoji can't support it. Fengshen doesn't want human beings to have accidents with him, so he came here.

The lantern ghost can't speak, but it understands other people's conversations. The barrier of Fengshen is still there. The lantern ghost spun around twice outside the barrier, sticking out its tongue angrily and shaking. It was obvious that the monster on the other side attacked him first. Now But she told her not to be afraid, as if she was the one who was wrong, and the partiality was too obvious.

After clearly expressing his dissatisfaction, the lantern ghost flew away with a whimper, and it couldn't do anything to the little girl even without Yimulian.

Monsters are generally in awe of the gods. After Yimulian appeared, the ugly daughter of time neither smiled nor shook, as quiet as if she didn't exist.

Yimulian put down the hand that was rubbing Yae's hair, and stepped towards the direction of the formation, Yae foolishly touched his head, and followed his footsteps.

The Ugly Girl hesitated for a while, and followed Yae's shadow, tiptoeing as if trying to hide herself in the dark shadow.

So a slanted single-file procession appeared, Yae was half a step behind Yae, walking to the left, and the Ugly Girl was two steps behind Yae, walking further to the left.

After walking two steps, Yae suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to Chou: "Don't step on my shadow anymore, you will step on my soul."

Holding a mallet in one hand and a scarecrow in the other, the ugly girl looked at the dark shadow under her feet, and then at Yae's outstretched hand, which pinched the scarecrow to the arm holding the mallet. Below, Yae's hand was held.

The daughter of Ugly Time was born out of resentment, her pale little hands are cold and cold, Yae is a cherry blossom monster, although colder than humans, she is much warmer than Ugly Time.

So Yae shivered, and Chou Shi let out a contented "hee".

Yae: "I regret it." She said so, but she didn't let go of her hand.

Chou Shi smiled "hee hee hee": "I won't let go."

Yimulian glanced sideways at them, and a faint smile crossed the face of the handsome deity with gentle eyes and cold expression.

Fengshen turned his head, the illusion-like smile on his face was fleeting, Yae couldn't see it clearly, and didn't dare to ask, and followed him while he was leading the ugly.She stared at Yimulian's back, and the god who could feel her gaze didn't look back, but the companion dragon behind him turned his eyes and looked at Yae for a while.

Yae couldn't see anything special in the dragon's eyes, but at least she was sure there was no hostility in them.

That's right, this dragon is the incarnation of Yimulian's will, how could it be hostile to others.

The owner of the shrine cleared the way, and the plants and trees gave way to both sides to make way for him. The open space on the auspicious seat soon appeared in front of his eyes, and the east was about to be bright. .

Someone came from the other direction.

The tall grass covered the opponent's figure, but the spiritual power had already been transmitted with the wind.

Yae leaned behind Ichimolian when he was dragging the ugly. If you use the standard of monsters, the spiritual power of the human coming from the opposite is at the SSR level.

In terms of attack power alone, her SR, who was too lazy to level up, was no match for Ugly Shi, and the R card was always unable to compete with the top SSR.

Yae had a vague guess about the identity of the visitor.

"I didn't expect to alarm the owner of the shrine. It's a sin." The visitor was dressed in a white hunting suit, dressed as an onmyoji.

Yae is not night-blind like when he was ugly. In dim light, he can see clearly the cunning and charming facial features of the other party - although the word charming is not suitable for men - but Yae can't think of anything better described.

"You are..." Yae poked her head out from behind Yimulian. At this time, she should ask questions for the Lord God, even though she was cowardly hiding behind Yimulian, "Abe Seimei?"

"Do you know this lovely Ji Jun?" Abe Seimei asked her with a smile, "My honor."

Just like the tone of no fear when he said the crime just now, Yae couldn't hear how honored he was when he said it was an honor.At the same time, Yae, whose soul is an adult, clearly discerned that Abe Seimei's emphasis was on "cuteness" even though he turned into a child.

If he is really an innocent little monster who is ignorant of the world, he will probably be so fascinated by his smile and voice that he will forget his own problems.

Yae, who was not naive and cute at all, refused to accept this, and asked him in a very official tone: "Abe Seimei, why did you set up this formation under Ichimokuren-sama's shrine?"

Abe Seimei still had that smiling look: "Of course it is to get the protection of Lord Ichimokuren."

His frank and straightforward answer made Yae choke, and he wanted to scold the other party for being shameless. While talking about disturbing the owner of the shrine, he was so frightened, and at the same time, he said that he wanted to be protected by Yimulian.

Yaegi put on a face, but when such an expression appeared on the face of a little girl, it could only be described as cute: "Ah, Abe Seimei is indeed worthy of Abe Seimei."

Chou Shi shook, let go of Yae's hand, and took the scarecrow in his hand. If you upset my little friend, I will curse your big sister's temperament.

Without looking back, Yae precisely pressed the hand that raised the gavel at Uchishi, and continued to ask Abe Seimei: "What is this formation used for?"

The morning light broke through the blockade of the horizon at this time, bright light bloomed on the treetops, and the arc of the corner of Abe Seimei's mouth changed subtly, which made his expression mysterious and meaningful: "This formation is used to sign Contractual..."

The lines on the ground suddenly lit up!

"...Ji Jun, step back."

Yae felt a huge suction force coming from the formation, and subconsciously pulled Yimulian's clothes, she screamed when she heard Chou, and then the roar of the wind overwhelmed everything——

The blessing of the wind god.

This time, the protection from the wind god was not gentle at all, and the wind blew so hard that Yae couldn't open her eyes. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel what kind of terrifying power was being blocked by Yimulian, which was enough to tear her apart. .

Time stretched out in fear, and Yae wasn't sure if she screamed like Ugly, at least when the wind stopped, she bit her lip and closed her mouth.

The sky was completely bright, and the beautiful magic circle on the ground was completely burned out, leaving black scorched marks on the ground.

Yae was so frightened that her legs went limp, she sat down on the ground long ago, Choushi's cold wrist was still in her palm, and Yimulian's hand was on top of her head.

Blessed by the wind god, although Yae was trembling uncontrollably, at least he didn't twitch as badly as when he was ugly.

Will Yimulian treat people differently according to their closeness?

Absurd thoughts flashed in my mind, and Yae's attention was attracted by the figure appearing in the auspicious space.

one two Three……

Yae quietly counted the number of figures who had a similar aura to Yimulian, and she counted to twelve.

The twelve figures are all in human form, including men and women, old people, young people, and children.

Some of them have gentle expressions, while others have vajra glaring gestures.

These are obviously the twelve generals that people talked about later.

But at this time, the twelve god generals who had just signed the contract under the pressure of Abe Seimei obviously had a problem with this freshly baked master. Even the most gentle generals looked at Abe Seimei quite coldly.

However, Abe Seimei was not affected at all. The man who had consumed all his spiritual energy was no longer able to stand still, but the smile on his face took on a look of arrogance. The arrogance destroyed his elegant aristocratic temperament, but did not damage his personality. Charismatic, fair-looking male onmyoji who is even more fair than a woman is like a hero at this moment.

He has indeed achieved an achievement that no one has ever done before, and he has the capital to be arrogant. Before he fainted from exhaustion, he arrogantly said to the twelve generals: "From now on, I will be your master."

Abe Seimei fell straight, and the twelve generals were unmoved.

Yae had read about the feelings of the future Twelve Generals towards Abe Seimei in the stories handed down by later generations, hesitated for a moment, grabbed Yi Mulian's clothes cowardly, and asked them: "You... don't you want to save him? "

The violent red-haired general snorted, "He didn't give us such an order."

"You don't save..." Yazhong glanced at Yimulian's expression, "Then I'll come."

It's not a problem for people to lie here. Yae knows that Abe Seimei is not a bad person, and he also knows that his life is not in danger. He can wake up even if he doesn't do anything, but the little girl still feels that sending people away early will make her feel at ease.

Under the gaze of the twelve generals, Yae walked up to Abe Seimei with her aristocratic and dignified posture, knelt down, and poked his face without being aristocratic at all: "Remember to thank Ichimoren-sama sincerely. "

The healing green aura lit up, gently brushing over Abe Seimei's body, the ground scorched by the magic circle.

The onmyoji's pale face gradually returned to blood, and new greenery emerged from the scorched land.

Rebirth.