Lady Sharo of Onmyoji

Hei Qingming's mansion was built on a small lake in Sin Valley, the sun couldn't shine in, and the air was humid and cold, making people uncomfortable with stickiness.

The Yin Qi here is much heavier than usual places, and with the Yin Qi specially poured in, this place is simply a paradise for ghosts and ghosts.

The water of the lake is blue-black, and black fish can be faintly seen swimming slowly. There are fluorescent lotus flowers blooming on the lake, like lotus lamps, which are extremely beautiful.

Qiye slowly admired the lotus, feeling that the time is almost up, and Hei Qingming is about to wake up...

What time is it now?

Qiye was about to get up to look at Hei Qingming, but saw a woman walking on the arch bridge leading to the opposite bank. The woman walked very slowly, step by step, gracefully.

"So Mrs. Qiye is here! It's really easy for me to find!"

Qiye was also very surprised when she looked at the woman: "Master Eight Hundred Bikuni, why are you here? Could it be that you are also colluding with Senior Brother Hei Qingming?"

"Collusion?" Eight hundred bhikkhuni's voice was still pleasant to hear: "It's not collusion, I just want to find someone to rely on."

"Looking for someone to rely on? I don't understand, don't you just want to die?"

"Did you die? I thought about dying, but when death came, I was very, very scared." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni sat casually in front of Qiye: "So, I don't want to die, but in the end I found it more difficult to live. Madam Qiye, are you interested in listening to me tell a story?"

Qiye hesitated for a moment, and finally sat opposite Babaichuni: "I want to hear."

"Madam is really a kind and considerate person." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni said quietly: "Madam, have you heard of mermaids?"

Qiye shook her head: "I've never heard of it."

Bamian Bhikkhuni said: "In the fairyland far away in the sea, there is a kind of animal with a human body and a fish tail called a mermaid. It is rumored that eating a piece of mermaid meat can make you immortal."

Qiye looked at Babaichuni, sighed softly, and said, "I heard Qingming-san once said that you are a person who will never age and die. The reason why you are immortal is because you ate mermaid meat?"

"Madam is really smart." Eight hundred bhikuni glanced at Qiye, and slowly recalled: "It was about 300 years ago. That year, the torrential rain did not stop for two full months. The fishing village that makes a living has not gone fishing for two months, and the fishermen have run out of food, and if the rainstorm continues, the fishermen will probably starve.”

"Has the rainstorm stopped?"

"After two and a half months, the rainstorm finally stopped, but the body of a mermaid was washed up on the beach, and the hungry fishermen picked up the body of the mermaid..."

"The villagers have also heard the legend that eating mermaid meat can lead to immortality, but they argued over who should eat mermaid meat first. Although they argued, no one dared to touch mermaid meat, because things with unknown bodies are the scariest. "

"In the end, you ate the mermaid's meat?"

"That's right!" Eight Hundred Bhikkhu closed his eyes and pondered: "I can still recall the taste of the mermaid meat, it was so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious thing, and then I was like a demon I usually eat the second, third, fourth... until there is no drop left, no one can stop me, or I was stunned (scared) by the way I eat!"

"and after?"

"Later..." Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni fell into deep memories: "I was driven out of the fishing village and started traveling. Then I slowly discovered my body... Even if a kitchen knife was inserted into my chest, I fell from the cliff. Even if you jump down and burn it with fire, you will not die, and you will always retain your beautiful posture."

Qiye said quietly: "So, you have become what you are now, an immortal witch."

"Isn't it old and never give up?" Eight hundred bhikkuni said with a smile: "It's just a joke."

"Huh?" Qiye was puzzled.

"After eating mermaid meat, I got an immortal body. I was very happy at first, but I was kicked out of the village. Do you know what that means?"

Qiye: "Wandering?"

"Yes, I'm going to start wandering." Eight hundred bhikkhuni frowned slightly: "But the journey is not very beautiful, even if I am a person who is immortal, I am still human after all, and if I am human, there are all kinds of things. Such troubles, such as basic necessities of life..."

Clothes and housing are understandable. After all, she is immortal, but her clothes will not be immortal. She also has a place to live, at least a shelter from the wind and rain. Do you want to live in a cave?It's better to say something.

But food?

Qiye wrinkled her nose and was very puzzled: "People who are immortal want to eat? You won't give up if you stick a kitchen knife into your chest; you won't die if you jump off a cliff; will you starve to death if you don't die if you burn it?"

"It sounds unbelievable, but it is indeed like this." Eight hundred bhikkuni said indifferently: "Humans are the most spiritual creatures in the world, but they are also the cruelest creatures in the world, especially when they are hungry. It can eat everything, its own kind, even itself."

Qiye was silent.

"Until now, the feeling is very clear and clear." Eight hundred bhikkhuni stroked his heart: "Very hungry, every part of the body, every cell is clamoring 'very hungry, very hungry', I know I felt like they were screaming and begging for food; gradually they stopped screaming because they had no energy left. Then they devoured each other and killed each other in my body, and finally my limbs were as thin as dry wood, and my internal organs shriveled in my body. At the same time, I don’t even have the strength to move my fingers. I know I’m really going to die, death is so close to me, it’s very dark, terrifying, and frightening..." Eight hundred bhikkhuni’s black eyes seemed to accumulate burning The light of man, the words that follow are calm, clear and firm. : "So I suddenly don't want to die anymore, I want to survive desperately, forever and ever, for this I will do anything, at any cost."

However, apart from being immortal, she is just a weak woman, a helpless weak woman, and it is not easy to survive.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni stared at Qiye with her pupils full of green light: "I am jealous of you and Kagura, no matter whether you are human or ghost, whether you lost your memory or came back to life, there will be relatives who care about you, miss you, give You are relying on, you will not worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. So you will not understand what I gave up in order to survive when I was struggling at the bottom."

The distant, clear black eyes looked at the seven leaves, and the faint green phosphorescence ignited in the eyes of the eight hundred bhikkhunis. His lips were thin and cold: "Not only do I want to live forever, but I also want to live with dignity and happiness."

"Well! This is a good goal, and I support you." A dry, transparent wind-like voice was sent from Qiye's lips: "But do you feel that Hei Qingming is the one who can help you achieve your goal?"

Hei Qingming's goal is to fill the world with yin and turn the world into a world of underworld, but Bhikkhuni is still a human being, she can't live in such an environment, how can she talk about happiness?

Gu was surprised, and the eight hundred bhikkhunis said, "Why does Madam think so?"

"Isn't it Hei Qingming?"

"Of course not." Eight hundred bhikkhuni's gloomy green pupils slowly drooped down: "Instead of relying on others, it's better to create your own happiness."

Qiye became more and more confused: "Since you decided to rely on yourself, why did you come to see Senior Brother Hei Qingming again today?"

"Madam made a mistake. I never said that I came to see Mrs. Hei Qingming." The green eyes of Eight Hundred Bikuni seemed to gather scorching light: "I came to see you, Madam."

"Looking for me?" Qiye smiled at a loss: "I don't know how I can help you."

"So, Ma'am is willing to help me?"

"..." Qiye was a little hesitant, and Bhikkhuni's expression was too strange: "Can you tell me what's going on first?"

Eight Hundred Bhikkuni chuckled, with green flames burning in his eyes: "If you tell Madam something, Madam won't help me."

"If you want me to help, at least you have to be honest with me, don't you?"

"But Kagura is willing to help me, doesn't Madam care?"

"Where is Kagura? No!" Qiye was alert: "You kidnapped Kagura? What do you want to do?"

Eight hundred bhikkhuni still said: "I want to ask Madam for help."

"Do you threaten me?"

"Yes."

"You are not afraid that I will call my senior brother to capture you..."

"Not afraid."

Between the words, a green flame wafted from the lips of the eight hundred bhikkhunis, which really resembled Nanaba's face.

Qiye only felt dizzy for a while and then lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: According to the legend, the eight-hundred-year-old Bhikkhuni, who claimed to be immortal after eating mermaid flesh, lived to be eight hundred years old, and finally died of a hunger strike in a cave (what a big bug...)

Since she can die on a hunger strike, it means she needs to eat, if she can't eat, she will starve to death mdzz...

And there is such a description in Shen Mengtao's novel "Onmyoji": The woman (Bhikkhuni) lives by selling herself to men, and only to men who have no status and no money.The price of selling one's body is very low. Sometimes it is for a fish, and sometimes it is free.

So... the brain hole has opened up again!