It was impossible for Yuan Boya to leave the two of them alone, so he could only reluctantly follow them towards the harem.

There are many barriers, and Yae is still holding hands by two people, one on the left and one on the right, walking forward with their eyes closed.

It's much better not to see, she sighed while walking, "Hey, I feel that the air is getting more and more dirty."

In the eyes of people with spiritual power, close to the harem, the jealousy and malice floating in the mid-air are almost condensed into reality, the black evil thoughts are entangled with the black night sky, the fragrance of cosmetics collides with candlelight and incense, and together form the harem characteristic smell.

"Compared with here, I prefer the sword room, although the smell there is also unpleasant." Yazhong's voice drifted in the evening wind.The wind blowing in the harem at night became heavy and stagnant due to carrying too much content, without the comfort of night wind at all.

The breath in the sword room is layer upon layer. There is not only Youdao Ji in the room. The other monsters are hiding in the dark and watching coldly when Yae is talking with Yaodao Ji—Yaie clearly felt this.

"There are obviously many stories hidden in the sword room, and I really hope to record them one by one." What those weapons have experienced is the most authentic history in this wonderful world.

But even if Yae is confident that the swords will tell her stories, the barrier in the palace does not allow her to enter and leave the sword room at will.

Abe Seimei said that the enchantment is not a problem, he can give Yae the privilege of free access, but the trouble is the onmyojis other than him.

"The members of Yinyangliao will go to the palace to inspect the enchantment every now and then, and eliminate the monsters that stray into it." Yae belongs to the monsters that need to be eliminated.

"There is a way to solve the problem of Onmyoji." Abe Seimei said in a seductive tone.

The footsteps stopped, and Yae opened his eyes, and sporadic lights appeared in the dark palaces, like eyes spying on secrets.

The stagnant wind brought faint groans, groans and panting, Abe Seimei looked calm, Yuan Boya looked embarrassed, Yae... Yae was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be deaf, and lowered his voice to ask Abe Seimei: " what way?"

Abe Seimei lowered his head and smiled at her: "Be my shikigami."

Yuan Boya immediately retorted, with a voice that was rarely severe when facing Abe Seimei: "Seimei! Yae is my friend!"

Abe Seimei was not offended: "Aren't Mibu and Aya your friends, Boya?"

Abe Seimei's rhetorical question made Minamoto's aura instantly weaken a lot: "Yae is different from them..."

"But I'm a monster like them now, Boya." Yaebushiyuan Boya retorted weakly, "You have to remember this."

Abe Seimei immediately asked: "Miss Yae said so, do you agree with my proposal?"

"No." Yae flatly denied, "I don't want to call anyone the master at all."

A group of three people stood on a certain quiet path in the harem. Abe Seimei made a seal on his hand, the direction of the wind changed immediately, the faint ominous breath became clearer, and a thin and dim blood-colored light band came from the breath Floating in the direction of the onmyoji, it hooked the fingertips of the onmyoji's seal.

Here are the guidelines.

Abe Seimei kept the action of the knot seal unchanged, followed the red line with his feet, and continued the topic just now: "Whether it's a honey bug, aya girl, or my other shikigami, they don't call me the master. , Yae."

Abe Seimei's shikigami, he is called "Seimei-sama".

However, no matter how they are called, the master-servant relationship between Onmyoji and Shikigami is clear.

Abe Seimei did not intend to use verbal traps to lure Yae into being fooled: "Shikigami is just joking. Miss Yae, I can solve the barrier and yin and yang for you, as long as you can bring your story to help when I need it. gone."

The harem is shrouded in a barrier, and there are no other arrangements inside. Black resentment and various weak monsters can be seen everywhere in the corners.

The goblins looked curiously at the intruding group, and Yae also looked at them curiously.Hearing Abe Seimei's words, Yae glanced at him sideways and replied "OK".

After thinking about it, she added: "If Seimei receives a troublesome challenge, you can also come to the mountains. Even in the snow-covered winter, I can bloom cherry blossoms all over the mountain for you."

Abe Seimei narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Thank you so much." He continued, "Speaking of which, this is the first time I've heard Yae call me by my name directly."

Yae's logic is this: "I'm of the same age as Boya, and he called you Seimei, so it shouldn't be too much for me to call you that too, right? Besides, don't you already naturally call me Yae?"

The red thread climbed into the window of a palace not far away, and there was a strange broken voice coming from the crack of the window, and at the same time, there was a black ominous breath, and a faint fishy smell.

Abe Seimei stopped, scattered the seals on his hands, and then Yae propped up the barrier with demon power: "Let's go, humans can't see us anymore."

The little girl paused: "If there are still humans inside."

"Aren't Yae afraid?" Abe Seimei asked. When she was in the sword room, the little girl was trembling.

"With Abe Seimei and Yuan Hiroya around, do I have anything to be afraid of?" Yae asked with a relaxed expression, as a matter of course.

Abe Seimei just laughed, Minamoto scratched his head: "I'm not very good at dealing with non-human things."

"One is good at dealing with people, and the other is good at dealing with non-human beings." Yae took the lead to step onto the wooden corridor outside the palace, paved the way with demon power, and stunned the palace guards. "No matter what is inside, I don't have to be afraid."

Most of the time, Lai stays on the parasitic cherry tree and refuses to come down. Even collecting stories, she waits for a familiar monster to come to her door. Yae is not proficient in controlling her own monster power. She is in the sword room. I don't seem to be as weak as I thought.

Yae wants to repay Yimulian, so it is always better to be stronger.With Abe Seimei and Minamoto Boya around, she just happened to practice leveling.So the little girl concentrated on manipulating the demon power to stun the palace people and open the closed partitions.I was working hard, and suddenly I heard Abe Seimei sigh behind me.

"It's so beautiful, Boya."

Yuan Boya let out a "hmm".

Hearing the sound, Yae turned around and saw the scene of pink and white cherry blossom petals falling with the night wind.

Those petals were formed by her overflowing demonic power, exuding a faint light, falling with the wind on the exquisite wooden corridor of the palace, and falling on the shoulders of the two men.

The Sakura Blowing Snow in Midsummer Night is as beautiful as a dream. It continuously falls from the sky and turns into light and disappears after landing.

It is a special effect worth adding chicken legs to the artist.Yae thought so, and suddenly had a narrow mind: "It's really beautiful, both of them are beautiful."

Yuan Boya: "..."

Yuan Boya couldn't say anything, which was expected by Yae, but his expression was not depressed as the little girl thought, but a sad look.

Yae was surprised, and was thinking about whether to ask, but Abe Seimei's words dispelled her thoughts: "Yae, the door is open."

The bedroom door opened, and it was dark inside.

Yae's attention was indeed attracted.

Abe Seimei looked at Yuan Boya from behind her, Yuan Boya still had a look of sadness and loss on his face, and Abe Seimei reflected in his pupils was already smiling as usual, and he didn't look like he was sighing a moment ago.

The beauty that Abe Seimei sighed just now was not the cherry blossoms blowing snow all over the sky, but the phantom that emerged from Yae's body.

The appearance of the youkai has a lot to do with the strength of the monster. Probably because of the continuous leakage of the monster's power, Yae, who looks like a child, has grown up.

It was a noble lady who was highly praised by the emperor, she was indeed extremely beautiful, even if it was just a background, it was enough to attract people's imagination.

Then when Yae turned around, the figure disappeared.

The dark room is full of ominous atmosphere—it is precisely because of the strong ominous atmosphere that the room is so dark that you can't stretch your fingers out.

Yae unleashes her demonic power, reveals a corner of light in the darkness, and the screen with the terrifying pattern of "Hell Transformation" appears in front of the three of them.

Broken ravings that were not human voices came out from behind the screen.

The scene inside the room was much more terrifying than outside, and Yae began to tremble again.

When Yae restrained her trembling and tried her best to prepare mentally, but she didn't dare to move forward, Abe Seimei stepped past her and entered the room.

"This painting should not be placed here."

The Onmyoji was talking to himself, paused in front of the screen, then walked around the screen and walked into the back room.

The white hunting clothes were completely out of sight, and Yae grabbed Yuan Boya's sleeves and hurried to catch up.

The woman in white unlined clothing with disheveled hair knelt on the quilt loosely, chanting words with slurred syllables, unable to make out what she was saying.

Every time she uttered a word, blue flames spewed out from her mouth, eeriely illuminating her face facing the ground, and——a sharp horn grew out of her forehead.

Blood was dripping around the horn, as if it had just protruded from the skin.

Blood dripped down his forehead, dripping and staining the bedding red.

Yae tugged at Yuan Boya's sleeve, unknowingly shrunk behind him, and poked his head out: "Sheng, Cheng Ji?"

Monsters very similar to the Ugly Daughter, in the legend, are all turned into by jealous women.It's just that the ugly girl is a monster through and through, and Sheng Ji is between humans and monsters.

There is also a legend that Yuan Boya played the ghost flute Ye Er, which can wake up Sheng Ji and restore human sanity.

"That's..." Yuan Boya's voice sounded, "Is it a baby?"

The cyan flame went out, illuminating a small circle of space, and under Ji's skinny claws, the long black and sharp nails were holding onto it, as if it was a swaddling baby.

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