[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

During her short time with Sanri Yuezong, Lu Qiaoqiao had seen him elegantly covering his sleeves, and also seen his posture when fighting with a sharp weapon.

He seems to be always calm and unhurried, he can easily deal with the enemy who is absolutely invincible to Lu Qiaoqiao;

But now, his long hair was disheveled, half kneeling on the ground, the gorgeous hunting clothes were stained with dust, and there was a slight sound of breathing.

"Cough..." Fu Sangshen raised his hand and wiped away a streak of blood from his lips.

"You look really embarrassed." Gentle's words were both elegant and cold, without irony, telling the truth coldly. Surrounded by everyone, the onmyoji in white slowly took a step forward.

He walked among the fallen leaves, and the petals fell on his slender eyelashes. The young man blinked lightly, and then fell lightly.

"Hahaha, that's right." Sanri Yuezong stood up, Fu Sangshen's lips were stained with blood, "I never expected to see you here."

"Ma Cang Ye Wang."

The onmyojis made a slight noise:

"This Fu Sangshen dared to call your lord by his name..."

"rude!"

"Wait, Sanri Yuezong is close, a little familiar..."

Sanri Yuezong was almost deaf to it, or in other words, since King Ma Cang Ye appeared, his attention has been focused on this person.

He is like a real knife, removing his usual gentle face and revealing his sharpness.

"There is no place in this world that I cannot set foot on."

The onmyoji said calmly, he stretched out his hand, caught a fallen flower, and then held it between his fingers, a burst of icy spiritual power gushed out, and the petals flew away like a blade, spinning towards Fu Sangshen .

"The spring scenery is very good, how can I live up to the time."

Something came through the air and collided with the petals, which suddenly dissipated the onmyoji's spiritual power, and the petals whirled and fell one after another.

"..."

Onmyoji put down his sleeves, a small wound was cut on the back of his hand, and blood flowed and dripped down his fingertips.

The thing that attacked him fell to the ground, and it wasn't until this moment that it revealed its true colors.

——It was just a stone that can be seen everywhere.

"Master Ye Wang?"

"My lord is injured..."

"Who is that……"

Ma Cang Yewang turned his head, under the mountain cherry tree, a pair of cold eyes were also looking at him.

It was an unusually beautiful girl, wearing a simple priestess costume, but it could not hide her brilliance. Holding a sword in her arms, she walked slowly to Mikazuki Zongjin under the gaze of everyone.

"You..." Fu Sangshen also seemed a little surprised, he covered his mouth with his sleeve, but his eyes widened slightly.

The girl looked up at him, the golden weeping tassels were shaking on her cheeks, she blinked and asked softly, "Are you alright?"

Sanri Yuezong shook his head, he took a step forward, trying to cover Lu Qiaoqiao, "Be careful, don't..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the girl put a hand behind her back, raised her index finger, and shook it quietly.

And make all kinds of weird postures, bending knuckles for a while, and making scissors for a while.

Sanriyue Zongjin: "..."

Lu Qiaoqiao withdrew her hand, and the girl took another step forward. From a long distance, she and the young Onmyoji looked at each other.

"Hello," she nodded lightly, "Master Onmyoji."

"..."

Ma Cang Ye Wang slowly wiped off the blood on the back of his hand, and he stared at Lu Qiaoqiao with unpredictable eyes.An onmyoji stepped forward, bowed and said, "My lord, the monster identified by the common people is exactly this woman."

Shikigami pushed Amu, and the boy in linen staggered a little, and walked over tremblingly.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Ma Cang Ye Wang's face, and said intermittently: "Yes, yes... I, I saw her with my own eyes, mixed with the monster who led the night tour of the ghosts..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed and shoved by Shikigami again, and he was roughly torn away.

"Master Ye Wang, do you want to arrest her?"

The young Onmyoji put down his hand. He didn't respond to the subordinate's inquiry, but just looked at Lu Qiaoqiao and said calmly, "I never expected to see such an excellent psychic in this wild place."

"I wonder if I know your name?"

The girl looked at him with clear eyes, like a silent spring.

"I'm sorry, I can't say my name," she said softly, "It was not my intention to hurt you in a critical situation just now. Please forgive me."

"In addition..." She raised her hand, and under the gaze of everyone, a huge wave of spiritual power suddenly gushed out of her body!

The spiritual power formed a vortex visible to the naked eye, like a tide, enveloping the girl and Fu Sangshen in it.This energy is so amazing that even Amu, who doesn't understand the art of psychic art at all, can feel the power like waves.

"God... is this spiritual power?"

"I've never seen it before! Even Master Ye Wang..."

The onmyojis exclaimed in astonishment. The huge tide-like force slowly rose to the sky, and then calmly surrounded the girl. She held a dead branch with a calm expression.

The new buds bloom again, and the flowers and leaves are Zhenzhen.

"As you can see," the girl held the flower branch, "I am a human being, not a monster."

While talking, Lu Qiaoqiao lowered her hands, turned her back behind her, approached Sanri Yuezong, and made a comparison: V.

Plan · Plan · Pass! <(￣ˇ￣)/

In this way, she not only washed her identity, but also showed her strength!Although she doesn't know how to use spiritual power at all, she just releases it like this, but they don't know anyway!

So far, it seems that everything is going well, and she has deterred the other party very well. She is so witty!

Lu Qiaoqiao smiled with everything under control.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the young Onmyoji laugh softly.

"It's amazing spiritual power." King Ma Cang Ye said.

He raised his hand, like a drop of oil falling into the icy water, the tide surrounding Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly rolled.

The spiritual power was like a raging wave, which in turn devoured Lu Qiaoqiao herself.

The strong wind whipped up her long hair, and Lu Qiaoqiao had to disperse her spiritual power to avoid getting hurt. She looked at King Ma Cang Ye in shock.There was a very shallow smile on the lips of the Onmyoji, and he put down his hand, as if pointing to the younger generation:

"However, although the power is amazing, the method of use is very clumsy. It is only released, and it cannot be used as a means of attack or defense."

Lu Qiaoqiao: (⊙⊙)...

God, have you been seen through so quickly!

"The real way to use it should be like this."

The Onmyoji spread his palms and slowly daubed in the void. With his actions, a touch of night fell quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the stars and the moon hung high.

With a wave of hands, day and night are turned upside down!

Under the night here, there are only him and the girl with the dagger in her arms.

"Let the irrelevant people step down for the time being." Ma Cang Yewang said lightly, "Are you surprised by such a method?"

"I was also surprised when you broke through my barrier."

"You, what did you do?" Lu Qiaoqiao held the knife tightly and couldn't help asking, "You turned day into night..."

"It's just a small trick," Onmyouji said calmly, and he gave some guidance, the ground suddenly split open, and hot magma suddenly gushed out of the ground.Like a spring.

King Ma Cang Ye stretched out his hand and scooped up a handful of magma, as if his hands were nothing more than clear springs: "Cross the four seasons, distinguish yin and yang, and observe the secrets of heaven... This is the art of yin and yang."

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he stretched out his hand to Lu Qiaoqiao: "Do you want to learn such power?"

Lu Qiaoqiao: "...Huh?"

"I've been looking for an excellent psychic," the great onmyoji walked towards her. "The power of a psychic surpasses ordinary people. We have insight into common sense and know everything in this world."

"Look." He lowered his eyes, pointed at the wanton flowing magma, hooked his fingertips slightly, and a seedling swayed, breaking out of the magma, and within a few breaths, it grew into a giant tree with branches. Lush, bright flowers and leaves.

King Ma Cang Ye broke off a flower branch and held it in his hand: "This is our strength, and it is also yours."

He walked to Lu Qiaoqiao's side.

Once approached, Lu Qiaoqiao realized that the Onmyoji's body was so tall that the shadow he cast almost completely enveloped her.

"An excellent psychic like you is a rare treasure," Ma Cangye Wang stared into Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes, "should stand on a higher place."

"Come to my side." He stretched out his hand to Lu Qiaoqiao, "Become my compatriot."

Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't move, as if there was a weight on her shoulders, she could only watch the Onmyoji's hand getting closer.With a faint smile on his lips, he said to her:

"Come--"

His words seemed to have magical powers, swirling in this upside-down world:

"tell me your name."

'Your name, hand it over. '

"I..." Her tongue moved uncontrollably, "My name is..."

The onmyoji maintained the posture of reaching out, and looked at her patiently.His voice is calm:

"There's no need to resist, I won't do anything to a psychic like you."

"Your spiritual power is pure and powerful, which I have never seen in my life."

"You are eligible to be a voter."

--voter?What voters.

"After you hand over your name, I will naturally explain it to you one by one."

—Can you hear what I'm thinking?

"..."

The Onmyoji was silent, just smiled slightly.Press down on your palms slightly.

Lu Qiaoqiao felt the weight on her shoulders suddenly doubled, her legs slowly bent, but after resisting for more than ten seconds, she suddenly knelt down on the ground.

Cold sweat slid down her face, the girl's breath was disordered, and her lips opened and closed several times.

A hand pressed against her hair.

"Resisting like this." The very soft voice fell, and the onmyoji slowly stroked her hair, "A child with perseverance."

Inexplicably, Lu Qiaoqiao felt that his voice was a little weak.

"Then, I have to use some slightly rough methods."

Lu Qiaoqiao felt a buzzing in her ears, and the hand on her head was caressing her hair without haste, but her brain seemed to be boiling!

Countless fragments of pictures flashed before her eyes, all of which were her memories, and even some tiny details that she herself had forgotten, were inspected carefully, as if a hand had forcibly peeled away her soul , to snatch her most precious thing!

"No, live..."

"Are you still resisting? What a tenacious soul," a faint sigh fell on top of her head, and the onmyoji half-kneeled in front of her, looking at her: "Then I..."

Before King Ma Cang Ye finished speaking, Lu Qiaoqiao raised his hand and suddenly patted his hand away.

"Stop!" she yelled.

He raised his hands again and pushed on his chest——

"Go away!"

It was as if endless and majestic spiritual power gushed out from the girl's body, roaring and impacting him like a huge torrent, instantly counterattacking the technique he cast back intact!

The dark night maintained by the technique suddenly shattered, the barrier was crushed like a piece of paper, the giant tree was instantly weathered into sand, Ma Cang Ye Wang's feet were slightly off the ground, engulfed by the torrent, and he couldn't help but move backwards. Retire.

boom!

The Onmyoji fell to the ground, and thin threads of blood slowly flowed from the seven orifices.

Lu Qiaoqiao was still panting, so she felt her body lighten up. Immediately after the wind howled, she was picked up by Ma Cang Yewang, and her body flew towards him uncontrollably.

The onmyoji stretched out his hand, slowly grabbed the girl's shoulder, and held her down firmly.

His face was almost pressed against Lu Qiaoqiao: "What did you do?"

"What, why, why did I—"

"I can't hear... your heartbeat."

【Honmaru Theater】

After crushing the last petal, he put down his hands and glanced at the bright moon in the sky.

Tonight, the bright moon in the main pill is a full moon that symbolizes reunion and consummation.

I hope she can see such a beautiful scenery.

"What are you in a daze for?" California Qingguang packed up the utensils and packed the semi-finished products that had been mashed.

In the first episode, he regained his senses: "No, it's nothing."

"The guy who is good at hiding his emotions..." Fu Sangshen, with black hair and red eyes, complained in a low voice, but did not press on.

"California Palace, where are you going?"

California Qingguang turned his head slightly: "I'm going to visit the master."

After walking a few steps, he noticed the blue-haired Fu Sangshen, and followed him silently.

"Hey, one episode, one shock, don't follow me!"

Damn it, he doesn't want to bring this annoying guy with him all the time. Even if the master is not awake now, he still wants to be alone with her and live a two-person world!

"Maybe I haven't seen Ji Jun for a long time," Yiqi Yizhen didn't care about California Qingguang's attitude, he said calmly, "Let me watch the night tonight."

"Don't make a decision by yourself." Besides, I just met before dinner!

Of course, he was the same...

The size of this Honmaru is astonishing, and the gorgeous palace stretches like clouds. Lu Qiaoqiao is placed in a soft pavilion. This is the residence specially arranged for her by the Fusangshen. It is located in the center of the Honmaru, surrounded by their own residences , like the stars arching the moon, surrounding her in the middle.

When he walked to the door, Kami Kiyomitsu saw Kokuku Toshiro.

The silver-haired boy knelt outside the door, with his hands on his knees, his back straight, silently guarding the long night.

Hearing the noise, the bone-killing Toshiro raised his head and said to Yiqi Yiqi: "Brother Yiqi."

"Are you keeping vigil for Jun Ji? Thank you for your hard work." Yiqi Yizhen stroked his hair.

"..."

The silver-haired boy didn't say a word, but stared at the two swords that Honmaru had signed a contract with Lu Qiaoqiao with his eyes.There seemed to be a touch of anticipation in his eyes.

Yiqi Yizhen's hand stroking his hair slowed down, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, trying to give his younger brother a comforting smile, but he only showed a bitter expression.

"Wait for a while..." He managed to calm down, and said to the bone, "Ji Jun...isn't awake, but the contract between me and the California Palace is still intact, Jun Ji must be safe."

Gukuu Toshiro's lips moved, but in the end he remained silent.

He nodded slightly towards California Qingguang, and silently stepped aside.

The paper door was opened, and the soft light slanted out. On the soft couch in the pavilion, the girl was sleeping peacefully.

The wounds on her body have been carefully taken care of, and the clothes have been freshly washed.The girl's breathing was thin, and there seemed to be a smile hidden on the corner of her lips.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a dream.

California Qingguang walked into the door, put down the utensils in his arms, and fiddled with the wick to make the light brighter.

"Master," he knelt beside the girl and said softly, "I've come to see you."

He untied the knife in the first phase, and he didn't lean forward like Qing Guang did, but just knelt and sat beside him.Watching California Qingguang roll up a strand of the girl's hair, put it in the palm of her hand, and comb it slowly.While rambling about something.

"Today, the crops in the field can be harvested. There are three staple foods. When you wake up, I will make rice balls for you. The rice balls I made are also very cute."

"But the master is the cutest..."

"Look, master, this is the hairpin I just cut."

"I also made rouge and nail polish. Master, when it's ready, I'll paint your nail polish for you."

Fu Sangshen's voice gradually decreased.

Lu Qiaoqiao closed her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, she was unconscious.Carefree.

California Qingguang lowered his head, the shadow covered his face, he slowly put down the comb, and placed the hairpin on Lu Qiaoqiao's pillow, then he seemed to be unable to control his emotions, and grabbed his wrist .

California Qingguang hurriedly stood up, lowered his head and walked towards the door: "I'm going to watch the night outside. The master will take care of you first."

He opened the paper door and closed it gently. Even in such a situation, he subconsciously lowered his pressure without making a sound.

It was as if the girl on the soft couch was really just sleeping, and he was careful not to disturb her.

(to be continued)