[Comprehensive] Onmyoji raised by Cuckoo bird

In the cold, lonely darkness, there is something lurking faintly curled up.

It was an incomparably huge unknown object, and even just breathing could cause the surge of airflow.The ignorant life born from this boundless darkness and evil energy will be mercilessly torn to pieces by this creature with its sharp fangs as long as it gets close.

Destruction is in nature.

This is Yamata no Orochi.

From the moment it was born, it was destined to subvert the whole world in the future, and was expelled and sealed as if it was facing a big enemy. Almost no one thought that this rough and ugly monster could also give birth to its own spiritual wisdom.

And it wasn't until it sneaked its minions deep into the underworld that it encountered an existence that was not afraid of it for the first time, and could even communicate with it calmly.

"My concubine, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, has been looking for your trace for a long time. Are you the legendary Yamata no Orochi?"

"Hiss—" Of course, is there even a need to ask?

"Although it's presumptuous, I still have to ask, as an immortal concubine, can you kill it completely?"

The first time I met the guy who was eager to be killed, Baqi was very puzzled, but, as a big snake with evil nature, can he give a second answer?The agreement between them also started from this time.

"Eight hundred..."

"Eight hundred..."

"Eight hundred..."

Shigure frowned stubbornly, as if his mind was polluted, he kept replaying the scene when the shrine maiden and the big snake met for the first time.

"It's annoying! Why are you pestering me! I'm not a eight hundred bhikkuni!!"

I don't know how long the scene in front of me has been reincarnated for. The big snake has been calling the name of Babaichuni tirelessly, and the hoarse voice made her extremely irritable.After a long time, Shi Yu's own memory has become a little blurred, but there is only one thing that is certain, she is by no means the dead divination priestess.

Sticking to the self-knowledge in his heart that would never change no matter what, Shigure fought against the big snake in his head, refusing to admit that he was the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, and never really responded to its call.

Until one day, Shigure finally felt that his will had the upper hand, and the disturbing roar gradually weakened.

She finally broke free from the nightmare that was always entangled in her heart, and opened her eyes tiredly.

The first thing that catches the eye is the wooden ceiling, Shigure will be stunned, he rolled his eyes a little, and suddenly met a pair of clear and pure eyes, the owner of those eyes stared blankly at her For a moment, he gasped suddenly, showing a look of panic as if he had seen a ghost, and the flat glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose almost flew out following his exaggerated backing movement——

"Grandpa! That person, that woman woke up!!!"

Watching the young man backing away quickly and making a series of weakened footsteps on the aisle, Shigure's thoughts hadn't turned around for a while, and his expression was full of bewilderment.

But only a few breaths later, when she saw the figure suddenly appearing beside the paper sliding door, dressed in dark blue feathers, with long black golden hair unrulyly raised, her expression suddenly settled down.

That is the unique sense of peace that a slippery ghost who coolly rescued her from the tangled pain and cared for her growing up could bring her a unique sense of peace of mind.

"...Shua Piao." Shi Yu looked at him intently, parted his lips lightly, and called in an inaudible way.

"Finally woke up. I really can sleep well, my highness the princess." Nuliang Huapiao couldn't describe his mood at the moment. During the long wait, too many things happened and experienced too much. When even he almost gave up hope and only regarded her awakening as a luxury, the girl who was always unexpected woke up so suddenly.

This made him couldn't help wondering if he was dreaming, or if he was under some illusion. There was a slight trance on that handsome and evil face.

Shi Yu silently looked at the slippery ghost as if confirming it, stretched out two slender fingers, pinched his face back and forth, endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help showing his disgusting dead eyes: "You touch enough Is it right, I will bite you."

When she said this, she had already bit on it unceremoniously.

"Hiss...it hurts, it hurts, let go!" The slippery ghost let out an exaggerated cry of pain, struggled for a long time, finally freed his fingers from Shi Yu's mouth, and after staring at her for a while, he laughed out.

"Sure enough, I woke up! This time it's true." The gigantic monster stretched out his hand again. This time, he didn't make any trouble, but helped the girl who was lying down to sit up, and then leaned over and hugged her tenderly. Hug her, "Welcome back, Shiyu."

After being treated so tenderly, Shi Yu felt a little embarrassed.She asked uncomfortably, "What's the matter, suddenly you called my name directly?"

"Well, after all, you're not young anymore, and it's not appropriate to be called a little princess." The gentle expression on the slippery ghost's face lasted no more than three seconds, and immediately changed back to the usual half-smile expression. After letting the girl sit in his arms and supporting her to sit firmly, he waved to his grandson who was hiding at the door with a smirk, "Lu Sheng, come here."

"...Oh." When the brown-haired and brown-eyed boy realized that the girl's eyes were also on his side, he couldn't help shrinking back uncomfortably. He walked over slowly, "What's the matter, Grandpa?"

"...Grandpa?!!" Shi Yu's eyes suddenly widened.Although she also vaguely heard what the boy shouted when he ran out just now, but she didn't connect the title of that grandpa with Hua Piao at all!

"That's right. I was just about to introduce you. This kid is my grandson, Nuliang Rikusheng." The slippery ghost patted the young man's thin shoulder with a smile, and bowed his head.

"You're already a grandfather?" Shi Yu raised his head and stared at the handsome and coquettish Tricky Ghost, whose appearance hadn't changed at all, then turned his head to look at Nuliang Rikusheng who was at a loss, digesting this information with some difficulty, The expression was inexplicable, "How long have I slept this time?"

"It's not a long time, it's only 500 years." The slippery ghost smiled smartly—that smile was too much to be beaten in Shi Yu's eyes at the moment, "So, if I remember correctly, your current age should be 518 years old Right... Hey, hiss, wait! Don't pull your hair! I was wrong, little princess, I was wrong, little princess..."