please don't die

On a quiet winter day, Jiang sat up, and she was the only one in the Ma Cang house.

No, there is another person.

"Ma Ye."

She called softly, and as expected, she got a response.

"It's still on the way to the competition venue. As for you, if you don't take a good rest, your body will be overwhelmed again."

Jiang nodded in understanding.But she didn't lie down immediately, there was a faint sound in the air, which was particularly abrupt in the silent morning.That might just be her illusion, but it made her a little concerned.

She felt something different, it didn't belong to people, she was very familiar with those things when she was in Anma Mountain.

The fluctuations coming from some distant place are very weak, and if you don't judge carefully, you can't even sense the existence of that fluctuation.Jiang closed his eyes and slowly let Bo Xun's power flow within a controllable range.

She heard the voice clearly, the voice that spoke of pain and sorrow in countless nights, born from the heart of people, and gathered together because of people's wishes, if left unattended, the dead may appear.

Jiang quickly figured out what it was.

big ghost.

After Dozimaru packed all his luggage, he finally had the chance to talk to those people.He was not in a hurry to establish a good relationship with everyone, but some people took the initiative to come to him.

"This is the disciple of King Ma Cang Ye."

"That's all it seems."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the content that disappointed Tongzimaru. The person who spoke seemed not much older than him, and the words he said were extremely ordinary, just like those guys who killed the villagers.Since I think that I have a power different from others, I have everything.

"You guys are so boring."

Look, someone has come out to speak.

"It's better to let this guy tell us first, what happened to the wife of King Ma Cang Ye."

Tongzimaru didn't speak, and he didn't intend to speak either.At this time, he understood why the teacher's wife was silent most of the time, because silence was a very suitable way to escape.Especially as a way to get away from guys you don't have to get along with.

"He didn't answer, boring guy."

"Teach him a lesson!"

The attack that came immediately seemed to be full of flaws in Tongzimaru's eyes, there was no way to compare with the master, and the proficiency in manipulating shikigami was also terrible.

After the commander soil spider attacked the guy behind him who shot back, the three fell to the ground.

too weak.

He originally had a glimmer of expectation for Yinyang Liao, but now it has completely disappeared.

Just like the master said, a group of hopeless guys.

Thinking so, Tongzimaru walked onto the street, planning to buy some things he needed.

Suddenly, a figure caught his attention.

Late that night, Jiang was awakened from his dream by a sound.It was the footsteps of no one in her memory.

"Jiang Ji, it seems that something needs to be resolved."

Under the effect of the illusion, the shikigami appeared in a human form. Without lights, he could only rely on the moonlight to see his appearance clearly. Perhaps it was the effect of the moonlight that made the illusion effect stronger.The footsteps also stopped. The person who came was wearing a cloak. He was not very tall, and he could vaguely identify a male.

"It's very interesting to visit late at night, Your Highness. I wonder if there is anything that requires you to visit in person?"

The visitor took off his cloak, revealing Lushan's true colors.

"Ma Cangqing, it's not just a day or two that the queen's palace is haunted by ghosts."

The young man who showed his face had a face familiar to King Ma Cang Ye, with soft features, but because of the timid look on his expression, he looked listless.

This guest, who can only be described as thin, is the current emperor.

"Does Your Highness want me to go?"

King Ma Cangye replied through shikigami, the emperor did not know that the person sitting in front of him was already a shikigami, he could feel the cold sweat on his back, and it was very dangerous for him to come out of the palace now.

But he had to come out. Mr. Fujiwara's control over the government could no longer be reversed. As the emperor, he didn't have much power left, so he could only rely on the status of the emperor.

"The strongest onmyoji in Beijing, a well-deserved genius, right?"

Forcing himself to say these words in the calmest voice, the tension in the emperor's heart has already broken through the sky.

If Makura Leaf King is still on Fujiwara's use list, and Makura Leaf himself does not intend to disobey Fujiwara, then his situation, and even Stator's situation, will be very dangerous.

"I really like to trouble people."

One emperor's heart sank.

"But since you came here in person, it's not right for me not to make a move."

The follow-up words let the young man in front of him breathe a sigh of relief, agreeing that this is not a bad thing, Dingzi still doesn't know what happened to him.He can come to this person without telling anyone about this matter.

"Please, fix her... At least let her spend this time quietly."

The man was actually just a young man, but in Jiang's view, he already looked old.

"Ma Cangqing, please."

The voice is extremely heavy.

The emperor's departure was as silent as his arrival. Everyone in Kyoto said that the emperor and empress had a deep relationship, and it seemed to be true.

"Should I go?"

"Go, that's not what Tongziwan can handle now, Jiang Ji, remember to bring the Gouyu I gave you."

Ma Cangye Wang knew why the emperor wanted to find it himself.

Jiang, on the other hand, noticed that there was something wrong in Wang Ye's voice, not his usual ease. Although he was trying to cover it up, Jiang could notice it.

"Are you all right?"

King Ma Cang Ye held Quanzong in his arms and couldn't help laughing out loud.The thoughts that had become confused because of those people were put aside for the time being.

"It's okay, it's just a group of small guys."

Those so-called psychics are too insignificant in the eyes of King Ma Cangye's vision.

Although small, it is not without value.

She heard the sound of carriages and horses, which made her, who had always been a light sleeper, open her eyes.It was very faint footsteps, and then came the sound of people talking.In the silence of the night, the whispers of the night wind turned into roars like nightmares, not to mention people's whispers.

It was probably words of sympathy, and some were plans to leave, she heard them all clearly.Just like she saw those ghosts once, it was so clear, there was no chance to hide.

What followed was a quarrel, and the crisp voice resolutely reprimanded the owners of the previous voices, expressing their trust.

No, that's the expectation.

She closed her eyes again.

Please don't expect me anymore.

The voice kept echoing in my ears.

The author has something to say:

One emperor, to be honest, it's really sad

In the next chapter, I can invite a Japanese writer I like very much to appear 2333

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