"In my divination, the fate of King Ye has changed"

'The source of this accident is you'

……

…………

'Since King Ma Cang Ye attacked you, little girl, your fate has been entangled. '

Holding the oracle calling device, Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't help recalling what she heard at the banquet last night in her mind.

Fight against... Asang Leaf King?

There were too many unexpected things, since last night, she didn't have time to think carefully.

——My dream is to build a world where there are only psychics.

—Become my companion.

"..."

Lu Qiaoqiao held the oracle pager and remained silent.

Water mist emerged from the pot, and after a short while, the stove was filled with mist.Lu Qiaoqiao put down the oracle calling device, and absently poured the dumplings into the pot, accidentally pouring down a whole bag.

"Oops……"

The girl came back to her senses: "Too many."

She frantically turned off the gas, but the hot water still overflowed the pot, and the splashing mercury fell on the back of the girl's hands, causing her to jump up immediately.

"Wow, it hurts, it hurts—"

The girl rushed to the pool, turned on the faucet, and the cold water poured down. In the early autumn morning, the water temperature was already a bit chilly.

Lu Qiaoqiao's body trembled slightly. For some reason, she looked at the drops of water continuously falling from between her fingers. She inexplicably recalled the rainstorm that seemed to envelop the world in her memory.

as well as--

In the sudden falling rain, a boy who manipulated a huge spiritual body.

"Ma Cang Yewang..."

Unknowingly, Lu Qiaoqiao whispered the name.

The sound of the water gradually weakened, Lu Qiaoqiao turned off the switch, the girl hesitated for a moment, and finally turned back to the table and picked up the oracle caller she had thrown on the counter.

……

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On the hill a few kilometers away from Kun's mansion, Asakura Mikhisa jumped down from the tree, took off his bird's beak mask, and stretched his body strenuously in the breeze.

"Hey..." The middle-aged man's bones all over his body made a crackling sound, "Recently, I have spent too much time sleeping in the wild, and my body is a bit overwhelmed."

A red civet cat wearing a bamboo hat jumped to his side, wagging its tail: "Good morning, Mr. Qianjiu."

"Oh, good morning, Omaru."

Asakang Ganjiu combed with his finger, inserted it into the hair, and combed the hair: "Did your father ask you to come here?"

"You guessed it right, the Patriarch is not at ease, so I must take good care of you, and don't make any more rude moves."

"Hey, do you even misunderstand me, Omaru?" The middle-aged man argued, "Am I such a person who can't tell the difference?"

"Besides, the sword Fusangshen next to that little Ji Jun is too protective of that child, I don't dare to do anything else."

He sighed a lot: "I really didn't expect that those famous swordsmen in legends are actually lolicons! Damn... how did they appear? When the child visited for the first time, there were still There are no such difficult fusangshen."

The shikigami named Omaru silently listened to the middle-aged man's complaints, and said calmly, "I'm just following orders, Mr. Kanjiu."

"Yes Yes."

Ma Cang Qianjiu raised his hand in a gesture of 'surrender'.

"However, Omaru," his expression became subtly serious, "sent you out to assist me... Father, do you actually value that girl so much?"

"...You should know, the divination of the Patriarch."

Shikigami paused, wagging his tail: "Besides, you are also paying attention, so you stayed on this hill all night, watching that mansion—"

Its eyes turned to Kun's courtyard from afar.

"Isn't it?"

Ma Cang didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, the middle-aged man sighed softly: "Hey, don't expose me, Omaru."

"I just think that even if there is a divination result, it really shouldn't involve such a young child."

The middle-aged man frowned, and his voice suddenly dropped: "...just like Ye, I have to bear it, a cruel fate..."

"How long, my lord?"

Asakura Ganjiu raised his hand and rubbed between his eyebrows: "Ah, I'm sorry, Omaru, but you can just listen to my complaints... I've been restless since last night."

"What's wrong with you."

The middle-aged man put down his hands, stared at the mansion in the distance, and said slowly: "I have been chasing King Ma Cang Ye for these years...he has killed a lot of people."

"You mean those psychics who refused to be recruited by King Ye?"

"That's right," Asakura Ganjiu said a frightening fact in a flat voice, "That person looked everywhere for famous and powerful psychics, recruited them to be his subordinates, and when he was rejected, he killed them. .”

"It's like crushing a reptile...killing those who reject him without caring."

"That girl was actually one of them, but she was lucky enough not to die under Ye Wang's attack."

Omaru's wagging tail paused for a moment.

"You mean," Shikigami's voice was a little surprised, "that Ji Jun, can escape from the hands of King Ma Cang Ye?"

"No, that's not what you're talking about! Hey," Asakura Mikaku covered his face, "Your focus is too strange, Omaru."

"Is that because King Ma Cang Ye is showing mercy?"

Ma Cang's voice paused for a long time.

"If it's just luck," Shikigami said in a dilemma, "it's absolutely impossible to survive."

That's right.

As a great onmyoji who can reincarnate freely and has mastered the highest esoteric meaning of onmyoji Taishan Fu Junji, King Ma Cangye will never confuse the living with the dead.

"Besides, the psychic users who were killed by King Ma Cangye in the past don't even have souls." Omaru wagged his tail, "That's why you and the Patriarch came to the conclusion that King Ma Cangye possessed The spirit can burn the soul."

"At least, for that Jun Ji, King Ma Cang Ye didn't take her soul away."

"...You can speak well, Omaru."

"You're too much." Shikigami didn't change his face, "I'm just doing a little analysis based on your information, but I think... that Ji Jun is probably someone that King Ma Cang Ye cares about very much."

"Maybe there is something between them that is not known to outsiders."

"Is a shikigami talking about fate?" Asakura Qianjiu squatted down, and unceremoniously pinched the shikigami's tail, "The little girl is only a teenager, and she was reincarnated twice like King Asakang Ye, and she survived. What does a thousand-year-old onmyoji have to do with it?"

"It hurts, Master Qianjiu, please let go of my tail... However, there is one thing that I have been very concerned about since just now."

Ma Cang rubbed his tail dryly for a long time: "You say."

"You said, beside that Jun Ji, there is Fu Sangshen with the famous sword?"

"Ah~ um. Surprised, isn't it? It's the first time I've seen swords of Fusangshen. They are all famous swords, such as Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Higiri, and Knemaru... There is even one who claims to be Mikazuki Munekin! It's so strange Oh, obviously I only saw Mikazuki Zongjin in the National Museum last month, so is the museum actually using imitations to fool the citizens?"

"and……"

The middle-aged man let go of his hand, and said in a low tone, "The Fusangshen of these swords are not like ordinary 99 monsters at all. Their human figures are extremely perfect, and their strength is also very strong."

"It's just like... a real god."

"But the character is very bad. They are all idiots and perverts."

"Master Ganjiu, who always likes to squat on trees recently, probably has no position to accuse others of being perverted..."

Omaru raised his paws and combed the messed up tail hair: "However, this is enough to prove that my guess may be correct."

"Look," it carefully analyzed while licking its fur, "this Ji Jun, who controls the powerful Fusangshen that even you are amazed by, must have experienced a lot."

"Leaving aside those swords and Fusangshen, the little girl herself is just like an ordinary person, she just has no spiritual power. How to deal with King Ma Cangye?"

"This, I will not know."

Shikigami lowered his paws: "However, since he is the fateful person in the divination by the head of the family, there must be a way."

"Man of fate..."

Ma Cang grinned for a long time: "I'm only worried that this man of fate will be overturned by fate before he starts to shine."

"Oh?"

"Don't forget, King Ma Cang Ye is also an Onmyoji."

For him, divination and the like are easy as pie.

"and……"

The face of the middle-aged man was covered with a rare solemn expression: "It is also because of my father's divination and the sacrifice of the Paqi tribe that he gave me the oracle card so simply."

"What's wrong, Mr. Qianjiu?"

"Of course, this is an illegal operation."

"so?"

"That's why I'm very disturbed!"

The middle-aged man spread his hands exaggeratedly: "You have to know how difficult the Pachi tribe is. Those people regard the Shaman King competition as a sacred ceremony. At first I went to discuss with their priests, but I was almost kicked out... "

"Do you suspect that they will play tricks on the oracle card?"

"That's not possible," Ma Cang Qianjiu shook his head, "I know those people very well, they are simple-minded, in other words they are simple-minded... Otherwise, they wouldn't have been killed by the reincarnation of King Ma Cang Ye 500 years ago. , stole the fire spirit, one of the five great elves."

The middle-aged man said firmly: "They definitely don't have the IQ to play tricks on the oracle card."

"Your news is really good..."

Asakura raised his hair for a long time, ignoring Shikigami's exclamation: "However, simple-minded people...sometimes it's scary to do things...because they don't think too much, and maybe they will do things unintentionally. , causing big trouble..."

"I have already warned that little girl, if you don't have the determination to fight against King Ma Cangye, don't wear the oracle calling device..."

Ma Cang Qianjiu frowned: "However, I should be more serious. The atmosphere at that time was too loose... In case she didn't pay attention..."

"Will there be any consequences for wearing it?"

"I don't know either... This is just my guess, and it hasn't been verified yet."

The middle-aged man gestured: "That oracle card seems to be—"

The blood-like fire suddenly hit the clouds.

"For a long time, my lord!"

Amidst the shikigami's exclamation, a scorching air wave, like a tsunami, swept in crazily. The bird's beak mask that had been hanging on the branch for a long time was impacted by the air wave. Fly away suddenly.

The earth seemed to be moaning, the trees seemed to be shaken, and the small hill trembled like a log in the waves, amidst the fire that seemed to engulf the sky.

With just one glance, Asakang Qianjiu had confirmed that the sudden scorching air wave came from the impact of two flames.

One is red, the other is pitch black.

Like a roaring beast, they fight against each other.

And the place where they compete with each other is located in Chiyoda District, a place where urban dwellings are densely populated-Kun's courtyard.

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