[Comprehensive] Salted Fish Onmyoji

Jiang Xue supported the wall and stood up, feeling a little top-heavy.The close-fitting clothing was tightly stretched on the body with sweat, bringing a sense of coolness.She shook her head, feeling the symptoms of a cold for a long time.

Since she traveled through time, her body's resistance and recovery speed have improved in all aspects. Even in a world of ice and snow, she will not even sneeze. Now she just accidentally fell asleep in a warm room and caught a cold?

Jiang Xue experienced the important influence of mood on the body, so she came out of the warm room and sat on the porch in a daze.

She didn't want to sleep anymore, the shrine at night was colder than during the day, and it was not good for cold patients to blow cold wind, but Jiang Xue wanted to feel more pain at this time.It belongs to the physiological reaction that a normal human being would have, and she wants to feel more.

Jiang Xue pressed her chest, her heart was beating through the flesh, her nose was a little blocked, and her throat was sore, but after a while, these symptoms began to dissipate.

In about ten minutes, her illness was cured.

In fact, it is already very slow. The wound that takes several days to completely subside can be healed in an instant, and it takes a long time for her to recover from a cold. The recovery speed of this cold is already very touching.

Jiang Xue tugged at the neckline that was still wet, remembering the time when she was sick and hoped to recover in a second. At that time, she would definitely throw all kinds of cold and antipyretic medicines on her face and call her hypocritical .

She controlled the spiritual power in her body, and drew two words on the cold ground - Qin Yu.

The name of the grass that she had forgotten, but even if she forgot, when she wrote it, she could still feel the indelible resentment.

She splashed water on Qin Yu at the beginning, and then forgot about him, and never remembered the confession she had promised him.But it still feels very real, even the lotus root pink skirt is really owned by her.

It seems that she... did have a relationship with Qin Yu, and then... and then...

There was a sharp pain in her chest, as if someone had stabbed her body with a knife. She fell to the ground and pressed there with her hands.

It was the place where Xianyu put gauze on her last time, and she really... forgot something.

Feeling a slight heartbeat with her fingertips, Jiang Xue moved her hand up and pressed it on top of her heart.

Her breathing gradually calmed down, Jiang Xue who sat up from the dirt and fallen leaves thought, no matter what she forgot, she didn't want to remember it again.

Not at all.

She pressed the Gouyu mark on her hand, and wanted to call Yingcao and the others to speak out, hoping to throw the name Qin Yu into Java again.

Yingcao was summoned by her in an instant, but instead of greeting her with a cute smile like before, Yingcao fell down in front of her with half of her body black and purple.

"Jiang Xue... my lord..." Yingcao struggled to breathe, with uncontrollable tears in her eyes, "Ancient Cage Fire... the shikigami record has... messed up...everyone..."

"Firefly grass!" Jiang Xue picked up the painful firefly grass, and immediately felt a burning pain when it touched her dark purple skin. "What's the matter... Can you still treat yourself?"

Holding her arm with one hand, Zhenyu pulled Jiang Xue up, pointed at her as a spear, and swiped hard between them and Yingcao.

"First line!"

A glowing thread appeared between them.

Mei Yu and Tenjin appeared on the line, and the other witches also rushed over one by one, pouring buckets of water on Yingcao.

Jiang Xue was also chilled by Zhenyu's water. Seeing that the abnormalities on herself and Yingcao disappeared little by little, she took a deep breath, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that the symptoms on their bodies were all gone, Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's an ailment. Fortunately, the symptoms are not too deep and can be cleaned. Wait... This... This is not a magic weapon, she is a monster?!"

Before sensing the aura of monsters, I thought it was because of Chi, but even after clearing Chi, Yingcao still... was full of monsters.

Jiang Xue covered the imprint on the back of her hand, "Master Tianshen...can...give me some more of these divine waters?"

According to Yingcao, all the shikigami in the Shikigami Records are probably... sick.

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There are countless monsters walking in the dark night.

The girl grasped Shen Shen's blue cuffs tightly, and hid her trembling body tightly behind him, watching him use the cold water to kill the monster that pounced on him again.

Unlike the onmyoji, he would not deliberately stick to her to protect her, so she had to follow closely so as not to get hurt.Fortunately, he allowed her to grab the sleeve, probably because the onmyoji would worry if she was injured too badly.

"Turn right." Looking at the fork in the road that appeared again in front of her eyes, the girl said it in a weak voice without asking the Lord of Arakawa.

The school is closed at this time, but there are additional extracurricular exchange activities.

The girl followed closely behind Lord Arakawa, her heart beating rapidly.She can more or less understand what kind of character the god in front of her is. He does not possess human morality.so

Those people...will be killed, right?

That's... not bad.

As she thought so, she was taken aback by her own resentful malice.This time there are no more monsters around her, this is not the inducement of monsters, but the deepest voice in her heart.

Just let them die.

But... But she wasn't killed, so she doesn't have to do that... right.

Indecisive.

On the one hand, he wished for them to die, but on the other hand, he felt that he shouldn't be in such a terrible state because of them.

But... Seeing them hurting themselves, and finally simply revealing the matter, and not even taking what they did to her to heart, is it what she wants again?

"Go straight."

Guidance did not stop.

Standing outside the event location, the girl hesitated for a while without opening the door, and heard voices coming from inside. "You took a picture, haha, her expression is so interesting!"

"You're such an idiot, you still go to ask for a guardian, what's the point of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, I can't even imagine being so stupid."

"Yes, yes, you are so stupid, that stupid pig."

"It's well developed, look here, the collar of the school uniform..."

"Click."

The door opened.

"Good evening." The girl's voice was low and cold.

What to do, what to do, she hesitated for a long time, and now she has made a decision.

She tilted her head and looked at the boy holding the phone, "Bring me the phone."

"You're... Ugh!" He stood up aggressively, was hit in the stomach by the water, and was smashed against the wall without any room for resistance.

The mobile phone with the screen on fell to the floor. Before the falling water spread over, the girl picked up the mobile phone with the broken screen.

Inside is her photo, kneeling on the ground in despair with her face covered, the torn and soiled guards scattered all over the floor.

The people in the room were screaming sharply. She smashed her mobile phone against the corner of the wall and knelt down to the Lord of Arakawa, "My lord, please imprison them here."

A short-haired girl rushed towards the door, got her neck stuck in the water, and threw it back like trash.

The Lord of Arakawa stood at the door, a sense of indifference and coldness emerged from the cracks in his bones.

The teenagers begged for mercy and choked in their throats.

If the flood comes out, how can the ants pray to keep themselves from being overthrown?In the face of the huge waves pouring down on your head, what other coping method is there besides death?

The thin stream of water trickled slowly on the ground, forming a circle and trapping them in it.Footsteps were heard on the stairs, the middle-aged man pushed open the door, and looked suspiciously at the girl standing not far from the door. "Did something happen here?"

"Help!"

"help me!"

"Save us out ahhhhhh!!!"

The indifferent god stood aside, fiddling with the folding fan in his hand carelessly.An ugly fish was drawn on it, and he looked at it with a smile on his lips.

The girl shook her head at the person who came to check the situation, "No, nothing happened."

The man looked at the girl, then at the empty room, and finally nodded, "Don't stay here too late, go home early."

He turned and left to check other rooms.

No call for help from anyone has been received.

"It's so late." The girl looked at the watch in her hand, rummaged through her pocket, and found a piece of chocolate, "Everyone hasn't eaten yet, this is for you."

Then she bent down to Lord Arakawa, "My lord, let's go."

They went out, the girl closed the door behind her, and heard the Lord of Arakawa asking her, "Those people, what are you going to do?"

The Lord of Arakawa doesn't mind killing people, but he has no interest in killing people.It is not worth mentioning to trample ants to death, but it is another concept to concoct ants over and over again.If it was the latter, he would never let him contact Jiang Xue again.

"Three days." The girl glanced back, "After three days, please remove this spell."

You won't starve to death if you don't eat for three days, not to mention she left chocolate.If they are smart enough, they will take off their wet clothes and squeeze the water out for use.

But...will they fight in fear for the only food?Will they attack each other in a panic?Where the power of the gods exists, will there be monsters to tempt them?

I don't know, it doesn't hurt if they don't count their luck.

"Stick to the front line." The girl murmured, "You guys have to... take care of yourself."

Life and death, this shore and the other shore, perseverance and depravity.

Between a line, between a thought.

The girl walked forward with a relieved smile finally on her face.The light from the stairs shone on her, illuminating a red mark on the nape of her neck.

It was in the shape of a snowflake, bright red and intense, as if it would burn at any moment.

Lord Arakawa's pupils shrank suddenly, and he grabbed the girl's shoulder. "you……"

A blurry scene flashed in his mind, and the power in his body rolled violently. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and smashed to the cold ground like an overturning mountain.

The girl squatted down in a panic and called his name, but there was no response at all.

In the darkness, one eye opened.

"Ha!"

The author has something to say: I am addicted to forging knives, but I don’t have Taidao.

Obsessed with drawing symbols, no SSR.

Let’s talk about metaphysics at zero o’clock today, there is always a game that is European-style, right? QAQ