Destiny is indeed such a thing, the more you desire something, the less it will give you, the more hopeful you are, the more it likes to see you despair.

I couldn't help but feel a little fortunate that Bai Ji, who was also regarded as an ominous person by the family, never lost herself. Until the last moment of her life, she was still praying for the salvation of the gods.

But this man who later completely abandoned the surname of Ubuyashiki and named himself Onimai Tsuji Mumi, even if he lived for a thousand years, did not wait for any redemption.

In the illusion presented by the method of "replenishment", I gently picked up the prescription that Mr. Wu Mi had been obsessed with for thousands of years, and stared at the last line for a long time.

Cyan Bana.

Thousands of years later, the ink marks are still as new. If you look carefully, you will find that these words are slightly larger than the previous lines, and they are also slightly scribbled. They should have been added by the doctor.It may be for this reason that Mr. Wu Mi was able to notice this word from a bunch of dense drug names.

Why did the doctor, or onmyoji, add this medicine to the prescription thousands of years ago, and why is it such a riddle-like name of flowers and plants.

I searched all the blue flowers that I remembered in my mind, but there was no such kind.

A pure white hand took the piece of paper away from me without a sound. I was startled, and immediately pulled out the knife, pointing at the black-haired girl who somehow intruded into my spell.

The last time I saw her was when I destroyed the time wheel in the battle with Shurain Qianyue, so the time wheel is indeed some kind of magic weapon, and it is related to this god who hides behind it and does not know what purpose it has .

"Bai Ji, Bai Ji, why are you always making trouble for me?"

A charming girl who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old was floating in mid-air, dressed in gorgeous twelve-single clothes, gently shaking the thick-soled wooden clogs on her feet.

"I didn't kill you because we are both gods, but you keep getting in the way again and again, I'm really going to be angry."

"Long time no see, Your Excellency." Knowing that the other party is not an easy character to deal with, I pulled a shameless smile, "I really don't know, I thought you were from the ghost killing team, but why did you have a relationship with the ghost king?" Guess what? This really surprised me."

"What's none of your business?" The girl looked at me condescendingly, her dark eyes were like two black holes, "As a god, you can leave hell at any time, so why are you so desperate to leave?"

"Because I have a deep obsession, just like you." I smiled, "Why do you want to intervene in this thousand-year grievance between the Miyayashiki family and the King of Ghosts?"

"What are you talking about, I don't understand."

"Master Wu Mi has become the ancestor of ghosts, does this have something to do with you?"

"Don't use such unfounded things to slander a god, Bai Ji, I have been in hell for a long time, much longer than you think, I am not interested in human affairs."

"If you really weren't interested, you wouldn't have handed over my Imperial God Body to Lord Wu Mi, and even revealed my identity as a god to him."

I gave her a sly smile, "I haven't thanked you yet, Izan Ranzun... Maybe I should call you... Izanami?"

The face of the girl in front of her sank, and the surroundings suddenly fell into a bottomless darkness, and she saw that pretty face became like a dead body, covered with maggots.

"Don't call me by that name again." Her spiritual power was so vast and terrifying that I could hardly breathe. "You are just a little water god, why are you so rampant in front of me?"

"I'm really just a water god, I dare not disrespect you!" I struggled and said, "I'm just curious why you helped Lord Wu Mi? You were the one who released him from the bottom of hell, right? Since you let him find you I must have your intentions, if you don't make it clear, how can we cooperate?"

"Who wants to cooperate with you?" She laughed wildly, her black hair fluttering in the void like countless long snakes, "Don't be so self-righteous, God of Arakawa, I will give you one last chance, leave hell, or be wiped out, you didn't I'm talking about qualifications."

"I understand." I nodded, "but the Arakawa is a big river that dominates the lifeblood of Edo Castle. By the way, it is called Tokyo now. If I die here, the Arakawa will either stop flowing or completely lose control. Are you sure? The gods won't notice what you do? I know the rules between the gods. Some things involve cause and effect in the world. It's inconvenient for you to intervene directly, so you chose Master Wuyou as your chess piece, just like the other party chose Ubuyashiki Same, am I right?"

"Bai Ji, you are so bold."

In an instant, everything around her returned to calm again. The black-haired girl had a smile on her face, sitting on a swing in the illusion as if nothing had happened, holding the prescription in her hand.

"I just helped this child and gave him salvation. Isn't the salvation of the gods what these ghosts need most?"

"You are the evil Mrs. Deji encountered, aren't you?" I asked softly.

She laughed coquettishly: "Don't be kidding, I'm not interested in doing boring things like making people crazy. That woman was just poisoned by datura flowers. But the son she gave birth to is indeed my favorite Your physique, you know, some people are born to be used as knives in the hands of gods, what a pity to waste it."

"But you didn't win, the other party won." I sighed, "If I begged you to let Mr. Wu Mi go, you probably wouldn't agree."

"Bai Ji, you are still young, the gods don't care about winning or losing for a while, they care about other things." The girl pursed her lips, "I haven't played enough, don't hinder me."

"Of course I won't hinder you, but Mr. Wu Mi can no longer continue this game." I said, "You have ruined his life and made him a victim of your game, please don't continue." Ruin his chance of rebirth."

"Isn't it the Ubuyashiki clan who destroyed him? Using poison, rumors, and other tricks of human beings. Without my help, his body, which was born with poison to the internal organs, would not be able to survive the age of 20."

The ancient god smiled, as if talking about something interesting.

"I like Heianjing the most. I really miss it... There are enough resentments and pains, enough plots and vendettas. People, gods and ghosts are mixed together. Even the gods can't tell which is a human and which is a ghost."

I looked directly at her: "You really know how to pick places. So the blue Bianhua is just a lie, right?"

"Who knows what's going on with that onmyoji, and why he wrote such inexplicable things." The girl curled her lips, "But the effect is good, and it has indeed brought about a thousand-year-old show. Bai Ji, all I want is Just be happy, aren't all our gods like this? You bring the ghost king back to the world, count me as a favor to you, how about it?"

"You want me to be your shield, Yizang Ranzun."

"Don't make it so ugly, don't you want to save ghosts? Which one is not saved?"

"It's different." I shook my head and said, "I'm more optimistic about Master Tong Mo."

Goddess Huang Quanjin laughed: "That kind of guy whose origin is unknown and who makes no difference whether he is alive or dead, what do you like about him? Bai Ji, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't follow the one I pointed out, Walking on the road is tantamount to confronting the way of heaven, and you are just a little water god."

"The way of heaven in hell is just a cheap fake distorted by human resentment." I bowed to her, "But thank you for reminding me, I will prove to you that my choice is correct."

"So that person is not an ordinary doctor, but an Onmyoji?"

"Yes, my lord." Since I was not sure how much of the past he had seen under the interference of other gods, I said cautiously, "You turned into a ghost, not entirely because of the effect of drugs, but because of yin and yang and yourself. Because of this. So you have been searching for a way to avoid the sun in the field of pharmacy, and you may... have gone in the wrong direction."

Master Wu Mi seemed to sigh lightly, and a frenzied light flashed in his cold plum-like eyes.

"Miss Bai Ji, what I said before is correct, knowing you will bring us both a lot of benefits." A smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Continue to cooperate with me, it seems that in the future, we will have to cooperate with onmyojis." The old antiques have dealt with each other."

His eyes really look like his mother.I think.

Even if it is an illusory hope, you must hold on tightly, like a moth to a flame.

However, as a ghost who has lived for thousands of years, he actually called Onmyoji an "old antique", Mr. Wu Mi can really quickly integrate into the new era...

I nodded: "I will continue to work with you, but until then..."

"Before then, we have some small issues to deal with first."

Master Wu Mi said in a joking tone.

"How long are you going to hide the person who betrayed me, Miss Bai Ji?"

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