[Onmyoji] There are fox sui sui

"Don't hesitate, you guessed right, it's 'vitality'."

Master Bai Zang seemed to know a lot, but in fact he knew a lot, and he was completely unappetizing.

When others know a big secret, they always have to make some detours, but Bai Zangzhu straightened the detours directly, so that everyone can see clearly. As for how much they understand, it's not his business.

Regardless of Hei Qingming's reaction, the first reaction of Yuan Boya and others who heard Bai Zangzhu's words was-they finally have something they know!

It's like a student who finally finds a problem that he can do. When he hears the familiar vocabulary, his spirits are refreshed.

However, after a short period of refreshment, the faces of the human beings were not very good-looking.

They do know what 'vitality' is, and because they know it, they can't be happy after trying to understand its origin.

Just like the literal meaning, "vitality" is related to vitality, whether it is human or demon, or even flowers, trees, sun, moon and stars, "vitality" is extremely important, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the cornerstone of "alive".Once the 'vitality' is exhausted, there is no way to recover.

And the physical body, which relies on the soul, is equivalent to the container of 'vitality'.

As far as the cases handled by Onmyoji are concerned, events involving the origin of life, such as "vitality", are mostly life-threatening.The most common one is that a certain monster wants to forcibly prolong life and coax human beings to offer their 'life'.

Those present were either onmyojis themselves, or they were very familiar with onmyojis. These cases flashed through their minds, and their expressions were naturally not relaxed.

What's more, as I said just now, Abe Seimei's physical body is on the human side, and Kuro Seimei logically does not have a physical body.But not only did he have a physical body, but he also caused troubles everywhere, making the situation change.

Kuro Seimei, who had just separated from Abe Seimei, was extremely fragile, and it was obviously impossible to create a physical body out of thin air.And there is no place where he can get so much "vitality" so urgently without being noticed by Yin Yang Liao.

Once again, it involves Ge Ye's "inheritance"...

Everyone is not a fool, those 'vitality' must have been given by Ge Ye, but Ge Ye, a monster who is indifferent to the world, how can he have such a huge 'vitality'?

The surrounding area was extremely quiet. Thinking of a certain possibility, everyone changed their faces, and Abe Seimei was especially silent.

Or Hei Qingming laughed softly, "You said, it was my 'mother' who sacrificed her life and gave me all her 'life', so I can stand here properly?"

This sentence broke the calm. When Hei Qingming mentioned the word 'mother', his tone changed again and again, for fear that others would not know that he was acting strangely.

Zangzhu Bai was not very happy, "The deceased is gone, you may not agree with Master Ge Ye, but don't mention her like that."

"Oh, so should I thank her?" Kuro Seimei replied, "Thank her for not crushing me after stripping me of her own body, thank her for sending me back to Abe Seimei's body casually , thank her for stuffing me with a bunch of 'life' after Abe Seimei abandoned me so that I can survive..."

Hei Qingming laughed loudly, "It seems that I should really kowtow and bow nine times to thank her for her great kindness. After all, it is thanks to her that I can get what I am now!"

After careful consideration of the last sentence, there is always a kind of silent sadness in it.

Hei Qingming looked around at the crowd, saw the complicated look in their eyes, and said with a sneer, "Don't think too much, I really appreciate her."

"Thanks to her, I realized that my life is just a drama that has been written long ago, and all the directions have already been set."

Bai Zangzhu's expression changed a few times, and he finally sighed, "Master Ge Ye is right, 'Abe Seimei' is a very smart kid, as long as you give him a little hint, he can find the covered path."

After saying this, everyone finally understood the meaning of Hei Qingming's words just now, and couldn't help turning their eyes to Abe Seimei himself.

Things are already clear.Ge Ye once entrusted Master Hakuzo to give all his "vitality", that is, the relics to Abe Seimei, but Abe Seimei, as a living person with complete body and soul, does not need "vitality", and just giving it cannot make Abe Seimei Absorb the 'life' that does not belong to you.

The only one who can use this blood connection, which belongs to the "vitality" of the monster's mother, is the half of Abe Seimei's monster clan, who is closer to the monster Kuro Seimei.

In other words, Ge Ye knew that Abe Seimei would return Hei Qingming, knew that Abe Seimei would be trapped by demons, knew that Abe Seimei would take the risk of separating Hei Qingming, and knew that Hei Qingming would not be able to get his body...

Because all of the above are interlinked, as long as one item has not happened, the current ending will not be reached.Then Ge Ye's act of sacrificing his life is meaningless.

But how is it possible?

If Ge Ye knew everything a long time ago, why didn't she strangle the troubles to death at the source, and insisted on walking quietly at the established pace?

unless……

There is some being or force directing all this in the dark, and everyone is a puppet in this play.

Even if someone in the game notices it, they can't fight it, and they can't stop it.

That's why Hei Qingming said that, and Bai Zangzhu conveyed Ge Ye's words in this way.

If Ah Xuan were here, she would definitely find this situation very familiar.

Isn't that why she couldn't save Kagura, and couldn't directly remind Abe Seimei and the others, so she could only stop Babaichuni?

However, it was the first time for the people here to come into contact with this level of secrets, and their faces were sinking like water.

How can they, who always think that their actions are based on their own will, accept the truth that everything has been planned long ago.Their lives are like a joke.

And according to Master Baizang's message, this damn ending is actually the only ending that can break fate? !

This is among countless avenues reaching the sky, covered by dense forests of weeds, full of muddy, winding and winding paths.

But only it, leading beyond the invisible destiny.

Whether it is light or darkness, there is no way to determine, because it is a blank sheet of paper that has never been written on.

Too shocking and too ridiculous.

No one can digest this fact suddenly.

Only Hei Qingming looked towards a certain place in the void, and asked almost roaringly, "It's you who have been sitting on the top of the sky and looking at people with cold eyes, treating the emotions of mortal beings as toys, and treating our fate as a joke for entertainment? !"

His questioning voices also knocked on the hearts of everyone.

However, outside the void, no one responded.

Master Bai Zang sat silently on the spot, watching everything happen like a stone statue.

This is their family's duty.

Hei Qingming realized that the questioning was futile, so he silenced his voice, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly muttered to himself, "No...it's you!"

His eyes were red, "You revealed the secret to Ge Ye, you separated me from Abe Seimei, you prevented us from fighting to the death, you let us find this way..."

"Are you a spectator? Or a traitor to fate? Who are you?"

Still no answer.

Hei Qingming raised his hand and wiped his face, "Aren't you willing to come out for a chat? Then I can only be unreasonable."

"Although I don't know which step is planned in the script, you will definitely not let it happen, such as the reversal of yin and yang, which subverts the ethical rules, right? That's why she asked Master Bai to remind me that 'I' is still ruled by my mother. 'Loving and cherishing..."

When no one else understood what Kuro Seimei was going to do, Abe Seimei was moved as if telepathically.

He stretched out his hand to pull Hei Qingming out of the magic circle, but was bounced away by the vibrating demon force.

"you……!"

"What are you, you said you can't beat me and I still have to struggle, you trash dim sum really lost your brain and memory together." Hei Qingming taunted villainously.

Hei Qingming no longer obstructed the flow of the demonic power in his body, and released all the remaining demonic power at once. The magic circle collected all the demonic power he released, connecting dots, lines connecting lines, and finally lit up.

In fact, Hei Qingming knows very well that trading with Yamata no Orochi is to seek skin from a tiger. He even knows that Yamata no Orochi doesn't trust him, and the other party must have left behind.

It's okay, so is he.

To release the Yamata no Orochi in the narrow gap between yin and yang, it is necessary to rotate yin and yang many times, causing a gap between the yin and yang realms.

And Hei Qingming never said that he was going to have more yin and yang reversals.

Yamata no Orochi is scary, but it's just scary when it's locked up. If it really has the ability to come out by itself, it still needs to cooperate with Hei Qingming?

The purpose of seeking skins from tigers is to throw away the tigers when they are used up. Who cares whether they keep the contract or not?

How dare he dare to destroy the drama of those gods, he wished for it!

Since Hei Qingming was doomed to fail, he wanted to show them success!

Courtesy first, soldiers later, he had invited them to talk in a polite and polite manner.

Can't really blame him for being strong.

The thick miasma spread rapidly, and the cold monster air covered the earth, screaming and crying one after another.

Under the power of turning the world around, the enchantment carefully constructed by generations of onmyojis was broken like a piece of paper, and Ping'an-kyo, the brightest pearl in the world, was swallowed up by evil spirits.

Some hidden existences hiding behind the scenes were finally alarmed.

The invisible thread of fate is entangled with Hei Qingming, and it is plucked by his actions. The strong fluctuations travel along the countless long threads, sending subtle tremors to the depths of the void world, to the unknown curled up and sleeping ears of existence.

He woke up.

How many years have you not been disturbed to sleep peacefully?

Hundreds of years?For thousands of years?

...and much more than that.

Waking up from a big dream, he is still not awake, and he can't tell what year it is.

The bloody rain caused by Hei Qingming reached His ears through time and space, not even drizzle.That little vibration was really too subtle, compared to its hugeness and antiquity, it was just as insignificant as dust.

Nobody cares about the dust, neither does He.Left and right are just things that can be wiped out with a slight movement of the hand. If this dust hadn't touched the thread of fate, He would not have noticed that this dust existed.

By the way, the thread of fate.That's why he was awakened, and he was vaguely reminded of his duty.

The tiny dust actually saw through the thread of destiny deeply buried in the body, and even tried to break through the cocoon made of countless silk threads.

It is simply wishful thinking and unforgivable.

Dust actually tried to rebel against the destiny and wanted to make decisions for himself, how ridiculous.

Oh, can't we all be honest?

There always seems to be some dust that is unwilling to drift in the house and wants to jump outside.

What if it's raining outside? As soon as it floats out of the window, won't it be smashed into the mud by the heavy rain?

Isn't it easy to stay in the house safely and worry-free, and obey the destiny set at birth?Why can't this handful of dust be like everyone else?

He thought about it silently, and found that he really didn't bother to think about what Dust thought.

Who cares about the dust, if you want to rebel, just press your finger to death.

It's just that the sound is still a bit small, so you have to listen carefully to confirm it.

He yawned silently, and slowly listened to the precise time and space.

Abe Seimei looked at the sky covered in dark clouds, feeling deeply powerless.

The sun is out, the wind is howling, it is a replica of hell.

Suddenly, his blue eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be something wrong with the gray sky.

The abnormality came quickly, and those who looked up at the sky found that golden halos suddenly appeared, oscillating in circles like water waves.

"That's...the door?"

A golden door appeared above the night mountain, like the morning light piercing the dark clouds.

Is it to stop Hei Qingming?

Abe Seimei subconsciously glanced at Hei Seimei, and the sourness of not knowing whether it was joy or sadness filled his heart.

Being able to successfully stop Hei Qingming is naturally a wish, but if Hei Qingming really can't succeed no matter what, doesn't it mean that no matter how hard they try, they can't break this damn fate?

A young man in bright yellow clothes came out from the door. He was wearing the favorite clothes of the noble children of Heian capital, and he came slowly from the sky, strolling in the courtyard as if in his own courtyard.

If his courtyard is as smoky as the Black Night Mountain.Abe Seimei smiled wryly.

Yuan Boya's gaze never moved away from that handsome young man when he appeared.

He stared at the god-like young man, as if he wanted to engrave his figure and face into his heart.

"...Zhuya?!" Abe Seimei heard Yuan Boya's trembling voice, which could hardly control the tone.

Hearing the words, the young man turned his head to look at Yuan Boya, and smiled softly, "I don't mind having multiple cheap brothers, but if I really agree, my child of the Heavenly Royal Family, your family's seniority will be messed up." Yo!"

"Amaterasu will be angry, women are very troublesome." He said distressedly, but his eyes were full of cunning.

A few words are enough for Yuan Boya Qingming to come over.

Although I don't know why this boy looks exactly like Suya, but his brother's body is indeed still in the coffin.Unlike Black and White Seimei, except for his similar appearance, he is completely different from Yuansuke Masa from his expression, language and small movements.

Seeing that Yuan Boya couldn't be fooled, the young man turned around a little bored, met Hei Qingming's vigilant eyes, and spread his hands, showing some genuine headache.

"I thought you would give me a warm hug, why are you so fierce?" He said with a smile.

Hei Qingming's eyes were bloodshot, and he curled the corners of his lips stiffly, "It really was you. You were the one who revealed the secret of fate to Ge Ye and separated me from Abe Seimei."

Boy: "How can I save your life, can't you be gentle?"

Seeing that Hei Qingming's expression was uncertain, he said, "If you think it's better to be a puppet who knows nothing than to face the bloody truth, then you won't meet me again."

Hei Qingming remained silent.

His feelings towards the young man were very complicated. On the one hand, he really wanted to beat up this guy who didn't do a good job in after-sales service, but on the other hand, he knew that what the other party said was right.

Hei Seimei said in a hoarse voice: "You once told Ge Ye that nothing but death can separate us, 'Abe Seimei' exchanged his 'death' for me and the idiot next to him, so how did you effortlessly strip me off?"

"What a cunning child," the boy shook his head, not falling into the trap at all, "If I tell you the truth, you can guess my bottom line completely."

"After all, there are only a handful of gods in this world who can surpass death, aren't they?" The boy's brows were curved.

Hearing the boy admit that he is a god in disguise, everyone's pupils shrank.

It's not a statue enshrined in a shrine, it's not an oracle conveyed mysteriously by the envoy Gao Leng, and it's not a phantom in a bloodline whose face can't be seen clearly...

It is a living god who appears generously in front of people.

Not only appearing in the image of teenagers, but even teasing them, it can be called approachable, and there is no burden at all.

If he didn't admit it, who would have imagined that this boy would be a god who could surpass death.

Abe Seimei suddenly thought, he revealed his identity so calmly, there was a subtle feeling of "look, I'm super powerful" invisibly showing off.

It's an illusion... Which god would drop the price so much, to care about such things.

Well, I must be thinking too much.

If the teenager heard Abe Seimei's heartbeat, he would probably say with a sad face: "How about it, gods can't show off, I'm so good, I can't show it anymore? What kind of racial discrimination are you doing? This year's young people can't do it."

But the boy didn't pay attention to Abe Seimei, he looked at Hei Qingming and said, "Forgive your rude temptation, it doesn't hurt to tell you my name."

He pretended to sigh, "Who made me always be so kind and patient to people who don't have much time?"

Because the worry he showed was so fake that everyone didn't notice what he said for a moment.

The only two who listened carefully were Black and White Qingming, one remained silent with a gloomy face, and the other took a deep breath without saying anything.

When everyone realized that they seemed to have said something serious just now, the young man slowly said his honorable name.

"I am death, I am rebirth, and I am reincarnation."

"I am the keeper of the Book of Fate."

"I am Yan Luo."

One after another, all the identities were exposed, only the last name, which made everyone look at each other, not knowing which god it was.

Be it in the myths or in the oracle, the name of this god has never appeared.

The creatures in the world know nothing about him, but he has lived the same life as the sky, and has never weakened or died.

In Abe Seimei's mind, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this name somewhere.

"Yan Luodian? What is your relationship with Yan Mo, the lord of hell?" Abe Seimei blurted out.

The young man was a little surprised, "The black history of naming the palace after him is still there? Do you want to execute him publicly suddenly!"

Immediately rubbing his chin, "Hey, little Yan Mo is doing really well. This name is very handsome when it is pronounced. I am a little envious."

Just when Abe Seimei was having difficulty digesting the amount of information in these two sentences, the young man had just farted and waved his hands to try to pretend that the destroyed atmosphere did not exist.

"Cough, back to the topic." The young man said solemnly, "You are really a good child. Your mother has worked so hard to get you a glimmer of life. Don't want it if you don't want it. Please donate it to those who need it, such as Next to this little gray-haired kid."

Abe Seimei choked.

This god is too unpredictable to guess what he is going to do.

Hei Qingming: "If Ge Ye only wanted me to live, he wouldn't let Master Bai Zang mention me."

Master Bai recalled what Ge Ye said before he died, and knew that what Hei Qingming said was true.

Ge Ye demanded that it must meet one condition: no one prevented Kuro Seimei from devouring Abe Seimei.

If that wasn't enough, she let it take the secret to the grave, never to see the light of day.

Juvenile: "Yes, she said that she hopes you are alive, but she hopes that you can make a choice after knowing the truth."

"'Abe Seimei' doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. The person next to him is in the same line. You look out of tune with them, and each of you also sees what is not pleasing to the other. In fact, you are still the same stubborn and serious in your bones." The young man showed a point for a short time. The sadness was quickly replaced by a false smile.

He had a half-smile, "Even if you know the truth, there are two ways you can go in a hurry. One is to obey the rules humbly, or you would rather be broken than whole."

"It is said that Seimei is a smart person, but in my opinion, he is clearly a fool. Is it not good to live like a dog? Don't you see how 'Abe Seimei' struggled painfully between original intentions and reality, and finally split himself? "

Hei Qingming raised his eyes, ignoring the blood slowly flowing out from the seven orifices, "He walked halfway, and he couldn't advance or retreat. There is no way to split."

"You actually commented on him so calmly." The young man was a little surprised.

Hei Qingming forced a nondescript sneer, all the monster power in his body was squeezed out, the magic circle caused disaster, but the core of the pressure was on him. At this moment, his internal organs were shaken to pieces, but The simple act of laughing and laughing becomes slow and difficult.

Just moving is a heart-piercing pain.His current dignity bleeding from the seven orifices is really not good-looking, but he is holding on to his dignity, and his momentum has not diminished in the slightest.

Hei Qingming said intermittently, "Thanks to his heroic sacrifice, this idiot and I can go back to the original point and go our separate ways. It would be nice to give some kind words."

He looked at the young man with bright eyes, like flickering candles, "What about you? Are you the third way...Never give in, don't be crushed... Enter the troubled times with the original intention, change yourself and change the world, with A single spark can start a prairie fire?"

The boy shook his head, "I'm just an audience, an audience who occasionally influences a corner of the play with my own ideas."

Hei Qingming: "...It's not impossible."

"But there are people who take the third road you mentioned." The boy tilted his head and smiled.

He thought of someone who was equivalent to influencing today's battle situation.This is an unexpected variable, a girl who was tricked into this world by "fate".

With these people, he, the restless audience, can see unexpected drama.

"...Really?" Hei Qingming opened his eyes slightly, he could no longer see clearly what was in front of him.

The sound was so faint that it was almost inaudible.

The young man sensed a surge somewhere in the void, and sighed in his heart, knowing that he was about to come.

He stretched out his hand, and touched Hei Qingming's eyebrows with his fingertips.

Now Hei Qingming is weaker than ever before, anyone can beat him to the ground, and he can't even find the deadly point.

The small piece of skin touched by the fingertips was very cold. This naturally cool monster body was much cooler than his human body with the heart of a child.

The blood gurgling out was hot, almost making him feel like he was going to be burned.This is the temperature of human beings.

He draws near.

There was a stern look in the boy's eyes.

Knowing that it is impossible to succeed, but still activating the magic circle at all costs, does it make sense?

Of course there is.

The flame can burn the beard and hair to ashes, but the bones are difficult to refine, and they have to be smashed with a hammer.

The wind can blow away, and the water can be swept away, but as long as it exists and burns, it will inevitably leave indelible traces.

A little bit of black light bloomed at the young man's fingertips, gradually turning into a budding flower of the other side.

As the Bana flower bloomed, Hei Qingming's body and soul collapsed and disappeared in a destructive manner.

The boy casually threw the Bianhua flower down, and along with the bright red petals, there was an indistinct sentence.

"Crazy."

Under the numb expressions of Abe Seimei and others, the boy looked at the gloomy sky.

Mortals are not allowed to peek at gods because of the majesty and mystery of gods, but at least gods can find a gap to peep, and the law, which is everywhere, cannot be seen by mortal bodies.

So in the eyes of everyone, the sky looked normal, but in the eyes of the young man, a big hole had been opened.

How grand.

He couldn't run away from left to right, and the boy didn't bother to run away in a panic.

A dead thing is a dead thing, the young man curled his lips, although he just opened a small hole in the sky at that time, compared to the movement of the sky being torn apart, it was really a small scene.

But he has so many audiences, and even a small scene is powerful, which also brings out his great style.

It's a pity that He made a big noise this time, but people can't see or touch it. The target to be cleaned up has been turned into ashes early, and he has traveled thousands of miles to do a white job.

He was slandering in his heart, but his eyes were staring at the sky without blinking, not feeling relaxed.

The abnormal force of space crushed the protection of the sky, attracting many eyes who wanted to look but dared not.

The young man's breath stagnated, and he clearly saw several huge tentacles invading through the open door.And this is just His family members.

The real Him is still deep in the crack, but he can already scan the entire world.

No.

He was a little puzzled.

The dust that can cause such a big change should be the best in the dust. Even if there is no physical body, the spirit body should exist.

Physical or spiritual body is not important to him, his purpose is just to wipe away the dust that disturbs his sleep.

From the inside to the outside, it is complete and complete, leaving no trace.

At his level, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are very long-term things, and a little doubt can leave him in a daze for decades, but he feels the gaze.

For many years, I didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

With a thought, He "saw" the young man standing in the air, dressed in a bright yellow robe, like a star in the still dark world.

He was an acquaintance, but he was not surprised.

I haven't seen it for thousands of years, and it's just a matter of sleeping.On the contrary, I feel that there are only a few "people" who are capable and qualified to look at Him directly.

The traces left in the world rushed to tell him that it was the guy in front of him who cut off his beard.

Even the gatekeepers of fate cannot participate.

The young man is a special case in the "audience". His position is behind the scenes, and he can read the script and see the list of actors, except that the "stage" is the closest to the performance.

It was just a few thousand years ago, and he couldn't tell exactly how many thousands of years ago, the gatekeeper left his post, even gave up his position as the lord of hell, and turned his back on death and reincarnation, like a fish swimming in water, swimming leisurely Zai blended into the fish school, and no one could find him.

For thousands of years, be it human beings or monsters, there is no one who has not been reincarnated. He even became a piece of gravel on the side of the road.

He didn't bother to care about what the young man did or thought, he just felt unhappy because he was cut off.

This little bit of displeasure, when applied to the young man, is an unspeakable sense of oppression.He was motionless, standing upright, the fresh heart beating violently in his chest.

Someone has to bear the consequences of the script being destroyed. Obviously, the others present couldn't bear it, so he never left.

When the young man could hardly maintain Yukong, he left.

This bit of unhappiness is very small to him, and it won't last long.

The young man raised his hand and opened the door as he had done when he came. The golden light was shining, so exaggerated.

Before leaving, he paused, and suddenly called Abe Seimei.

"After seeing what happened today, you must have made your own choice. What kind of path you plan to take has nothing to do with me. After all, I am just a theatergoer. If you think about it, you don't want to see me again." The young man tilted his head and smiled. , "Show me some interesting stories in the future."

After speaking, he didn't look at Abe Seimei's expression, turned his back and waved, "See you again."

"There will be no date later." Seimei Abe responded a beat later.

I don't know if the boy heard it.

--THAN--

The author has something to say: it's over.

The volume label of this volume finally chose the word "quest". Everyone and every monster has something they seek. In order to pursue it, they have bumps and bumps along the way, and even lost a lot of things.

But still straight ahead.

As for how Qingming Boya will deal with the follow-up in the future, what will Kagura and Bai Zangzhu do, and what will the eight hundred bhikkhunis do...

As well as Ah Xuan and Zai Zai, these two are in a serious relationship for the first time, whether they can polish each other's edges and corners, become a look that fits each other, and stay together for a long time, all of this is unknown.

My story is over, and their lives go on.