[Comprehensive] This Onmyoji has a hole in his head

——The past of Demon Sword Princess

When Yazi was woken up in the morning, her mind was dizzy. When she fell asleep last night, she dreamed of a demon sword lying in the sacrificial hall, screaming without listening. That sharp sound troubled her all night.

Her family is very spacious. According to others, their family is a landlord. Her life is envied by many people, but in fact it is not very good. At least she can't do many things she wants to do, such as the former A few months later, an onmyoji came to visit. She took a fancy to her spiritual power and wanted to accept her as an apprentice, but her father rejected the onmyoji for some reason.

Is it the demon sword of the sacrificial hall?I really want to go and have a look.

Yazi finished her meal and wandered around the house. When her parents didn't notice her, she dragged off the clogs that were a bit in the way, stepped on the grass and trees in the yard, and continued to run, and then jumped suddenly and successfully climbed over the wall.

I really thank her for having good motor nerves. Yazi smiled secretly, lying on her cat's body, with bare feet on the street, not caring about the fine stones scraping her delicate soles.

In fact, she doesn't know the specific location of the sacrificial hall, but only knows the direction. Somewhere, there is a feeling that is pulling her in the direction of the sacrificial hall. This kind of thing happened more than once or twice. According to the Onmyoji It is said that it is her spiritual power.

After a while, she had already run into the sacrificial hall. There was a thick layer of dust on the floor, and there were some broken cobwebs in the corners.

It was quiet inside, and the sound of footsteps and heartbeat could be heard clearly.

The demon knife was placed in the center of the sacrificial hall, covered with countless charms, and sealed with knotted ropes around it. The lavender light glowing on the demon knife exuded a mysterious and dangerous color.

Are you crying?Yazi tilted her head and looked at it, and she didn't know why she had to ask such a question about a demon sword.

The originally quiet demon knife suddenly trembled, and at the same time, Yazi felt a tremor in her heart, and a heat spread from her heart. She felt that the demon knife was calling her, and that knife was alive.

Out of curiosity, she reached out to pick up the demon knife, but was stopped by an unexpected voice.

"Yazi! What are you doing?" Yazi turned her head and saw her mother running over panting, looking at Yazi who was about to reach out to touch the demon knife, her face was ashen, she took Yazi's hand and left quickly Sacrificial hall, and told Yazi very seriously that he could not come to this sacrificial hall again.

Yazi couldn't sleep that night, and Yaodao's mournful cry pierced her ears like thunder, making her unable to sleep peacefully.

The next morning, she looked at the followers who were practicing sword at home, and suddenly wanted to learn a few moves, so she went to find her father.

"Girls can't wield knives and guns."

The father smiled slightly, stroking Yazi's small head with his broad hands.

practice sword?Be an Onmyoji?How could her lovely daughter learn such a dangerous thing?

But this time Yaodao Ji didn't take over her father's head-to-head killing, but sulked with puffy bun face.

When the father saw that the boy was angry, he became a little flustered.

"By the way, boy, do you want to hear the story of the magic sword?" Father had a flash of inspiration.

"The story of the magic knife? I want to hear it!" Yazi smiled instantly, looking at his father with big watery eyes, full of expectation.

Seeing that Yazi was not angry anymore, his father was very happy. He maintained his father's majesty on the surface, and began to tell the story of the magic knife.

Decades ago, a young couple rescued a seriously injured son. Under the care of the couple, the son improved day by day. In order to repay them, the son gave them a huge magic knife. The couple watched Surprised by the magic knife conjured out of thin air, they realized that they had met a fairy.

Before the immortal left, he told them that this huge magic knife can save people from fire and water in times of crisis, but it must not be used to kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise the magic knife will lose its godhead and degenerate into a demon knife, which will attract people's attention. scourge.

After that, the couple kept the magic knife carefully and did not use it lightly, until one day, his wife disappeared.

The young man panicked. He frantically inquired about his wife's whereabouts in the village, but to no avail.

Will it be taken away by monsters in the mountains?Those monsters were ferocious and cruel, they might have captured someone and wanted to eat their hearts and livers.

The villagers speculated privately, but the young man did not miss a word.

In a panic, he remembered the magic knife.

It's time to use the magic knife. The young man swallowed, took the magic knife and went up the mountain alone, trying to save his wife.

The monsters in the mountain were overjoyed to see a desperate human coming here alone. They attacked him with their claws and claws, trying to tear the food in front of them to pieces.

The young man was terrified. As an ordinary man, of course he didn't know Yin Yang, and he couldn't even wield the sword in his hand. He hugged the magic knife in his arms in fear, closed his eyes, and didn't want to read on.

But at this time, the divine knife emitted divine light and drove the monster away.

The young man felt that the magic knife beckoned him to fight with himself.

The originally heavy sword became extremely light. He pulled out the sword and waved it gently towards the monsters in front of him. Those ferocious ghosts were wiped out before they could escape. He looked at the magic sword in his hand, Stunned, he felt that with this magical knife, he would look down on everyone.

He continued to move forward confidently, and if any monsters attacked him, he would wipe them out with a magic knife.

The young man who has never been able to slay demons and demons has experienced the joy that power brings him, a joy that he has never experienced before.

The joy of losing oneself.

As more and more monsters were eliminated, he became more and more complacent, and whenever he saw a monster in front of him, he would kill it.

The magic knife issued a warning and mournful sound, but the person intoxicated by power did not hear the call of the magic knife. He seemed to be red-eyed and slaughtered the monsters in this mountain forest. Wherever he passed, there were no monsters. Before he knew it, there were hundreds of dead souls under the knife.

He continued to move forward and finally learned of his wife's whereabouts from the monster who begged for his life. Of course, the monster was not saved.

The young man broke into a cave full of monsters. The cave was so dark that there was no light. If it was a normal man, he might not even have the courage to step into the cave.

He continued to let the magic knife be stained with the blood of monsters, and when he felt tired, he couldn't stop, as if his body no longer belonged to him, he was like a machine for killing monsters, if there were monsters in front of him, It will never move forward until it is eliminated.

The magic knife wailed, passively absorbing the blood of the monsters, and countless souls under the knife began to eat back at the magic knife, gradually eroding, tearing, and polluting its godhead.

In an instant, the magic knife became pitch black, strange, darker than a cave.

At the same time as the magic knife fell, the wailing of the souls of the dead eroded the young man's brain, and countless souls dragged it into the sea of ​​blood. He saw countless corpses, and among them was a human being, that was her wife.

His wife became the 999th victim of this magic knife. The magic knife has been defiled, and it is no longer qualified to be a magic knife.

Knowing that he had killed his wife, he suddenly knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably, then exhausted his life's strength, screaming heart-piercingly, and finally stabbed the knife into his chest.

He was the 1000th victim.

At this point, the magic knife is no longer a magic knife, but a sinful demon knife. It lost its owner, and sadly controlled the owner's body to wander around. When the villagers saw the young man again, they found that his heart had been hollowed out , but he was still walking with a knife.

Wherever it went, it was full of blood and rain. It wasn't until the demon sword was sealed by the Onmyoji together and sealed in the sacrificial hall that this tragedy finally came to an end.

"The story is so sad, I don't like it."

Yazi wanted to cry after hearing the story of the magic knife.

"Yes, what a poor couple."

The father didn't expect such a big reaction from Yazi, he panicked and wanted to comfort Yazi.

Yazi shook his head, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and said, "But those monsters and villagers are even more innocent, and the magic knife is the most pitiful. Its original intention is to protect its master, but because of its own strength, it makes the master lose Self, brought unexpected disasters."

The father looked at the boy in surprise and was speechless for a while.

His little boy grew up unconsciously.

The mother looked at the crying Yazi, and looked at the father with reproachful eyes, then took the baby's little hand and went out, and took her to a nearby tailor shop, where she asked the shop to customize a tailor for her. An expensive new dress.

"In a few years, you will be able to wear custom-made new clothes, but by then, you will be married, right?" The mother said with a smile, but her eyes suddenly became a little lonely.

"No, Yazi must stay with Father and Mother!" Yazi panicked when he heard that he was going to leave his parents.

The mother looked at Yazi with firm eyes, shook her head in embarrassment and said, "Sooner or later, Yazi will get married and leave his parents' side."

"I don't want it!" Yazi seemed aggrieved, she had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly said happily: "Yes, then I will marry my father, so that I can always be by my father's and mother's side!"

The boss couldn't help but secretly laughed when he heard this, and the mother blushed in embarrassment for a while, this child...

The mother smiled helplessly at the end, and simply hugged the baby in her arms and said, "Let's go, let's go home."

"Well, let's go home!"