Yaksha Feeding Manual [Onmyoji]

Cen Chang Hyuk, a name that has haunted her for many years.

For girls her age, it was mostly boys who would confuse them, but in Cen Fei's case, this person was her father.

Even though she had already made a decision, she still felt palpitations when she saw this name.

Cen Fei silently repeated to herself in her heart: I have given up, I have already given up.

She will no longer rack her brains to beg for his straight eyes, no longer toss and turn for his answer, and she will never ask him for fatherly love again.

If she hadn't come, no matter how humble she was, no matter how hard she worked, she would still be nothing to her father Cen Changhe.

She had to give up, and sometimes she had to give up.

Cen Fei kept repeating these words to herself until she convinced herself again.

Fortunately, Yasha was not here, and it was a wise choice to send him to inspect the gaps in the barrier.Otherwise, if he sees her like this, he will probably laugh at her for being worthless again.

Cen Fei glanced at the agreed time, it should be coming soon.

She rehearsed the scene after the meeting in her mind, then erected the huge "Monster Records", opened a page at random, and read it.

The huge book hid her behind, when Cen Changhe arrived, he thought there was no one here, until Cen Fei showed a pair of eyes from behind the book.

He didn't recognize her immediately, but felt that those eyes seemed a little familiar.

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to speak first, Cen Changhe had no choice but to say: "Hello, my name is Cen, and I made an appointment with you to come over at this time."

Cen Fei retracted her head, but stretched out a hand from the side, and picked up the notebook that was placed there.

Cen Changhe heard the sound of pages turning from behind the big book, then she stood up and said to him, "Sit here."

At this moment, Cen Chang Hyuk's expression was very exciting.

His meticulous face froze instantly, as if he had seen something extraordinary.Then he immediately turned cold again, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

It would be a lie to say that Cen Fei was not secretly happy.

Seeing the performance of this father who always treated her as a transparent person, Cen Fei felt a strange sense of refreshment.When he asked that sentence, could he ignore the blood relationship between them?Cen Fei dared to guarantee it, but he couldn't.

Even if it is said that she is mentally twisted, she will admit it, she is just so worthless.

"Mr. Cen, please sit down."

Ahhh, it's great to have practiced beforehand!Otherwise, how could she be so calm, hehe.

Cen Changhe's expression changed again, his waxed face was rarely so expressive.But he is still him after all, Cen Changhe quickly calmed down, resumed his usual style, and sat down calmly.

Cen Fei was not surprised, practice makes perfect, so many years of kung fu is not for nothing.

She sat down opposite him with the notebook, then poured a glass of water for Cen Changhe, and then poured another glass for herself.

Holding a pen in her hand, Cen Fei flipped through the contents of the notes and said, "Mr. Cen said that your house is haunted and threatened your life. Could you please be more specific..."

"Where's the girl who answered the phone last time?" Cen Changhe interrupted Cen Fei unceremoniously, "It's her instead."

Cen Fei was not angry either, she looked at him for a while and said, "Only me."

Before Cen Changhe opened his mouth, he added: "If Mr. Cen doesn't want to say it, then forget it. Our association has rules, and everything is voluntary."

After finishing speaking, she closed the notebook, walked back to her place, and hid herself behind the book again.

Cen Changhe frowned fiercely, and his clenched fists showed his fury.He probably wouldn't be like this to other people, but what if he got angry with this daughter who was too disobedient, shouldn't he?

However, thinking of his purpose, Cen Changhe endured it in front of Cen Fei for the first time.

He took a sip of water from his water glass and regained his composure.

"I have seen that thing with my own eyes. Not only have I seen it, but many people in my family have seen it, but no one dares to tell it, they are afraid."

Behind "The Record of Monsters", came the sound of rustling taking notes.After a while, Cen Fei returned to her original seat with a pen and paper again.

"What does it look like, I mean that thing."

There was no expression on her face, she was completely businesslike.

Cen Changhe still didn't understand how she could be related to this weird talk research association.If he hadn't been desperate, he wouldn't have come here either.

"It looks like... I haven't seen it before."

Cen Fei looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Cen Chang Hyuk explained: "I haven't seen the whole thing, only part of it."

Mentioning this thing seemed to make him terrified, even he didn't realize it, he showed too much fear.These fears were written on his face, and there was always something out of place.

So he would be afraid too, Cen Fei thought.

She always ran after his back, and couldn't catch up no matter what.The image of this person just kept rising in her heart, becoming an untouchable god-like existence.

Seeing the fear he inadvertently revealed now, Cen Fei finally realized that he was also a human being.

"Please describe the part you have seen."

"That's... it's words." Cen Changhe frowned and recalled, "Yes, it's words, many, many words."

Cen Fei wrote down the key word "word" in the note: "Let's say more."

"A lot of words, like hair...I can't look up, it's not allowed...it has a strong smell, it smells good...it can talk, the words are talking...it says it's going to kill me! "

Cen Changhe stammered, and the volume became louder and louder. In the end, his emotions began to lose control, and he stood up abruptly.He moved so hard that he knocked over his water glass.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and when he looked at Cen Fei, his eyes contained fear like that of an animal dying.

But the moment he met Cen Fei's eyes, he recalled his identity again, and his face twisted suddenly.

Feel ashamed?He lost his composure in front of his dismissive daughter, was desperate and even asked her for help.

Cen Changhyuk was like being poured with a bucket of ice water, but at this moment he couldn't return to his usual self.

"You have a way..." He said weakly, "I can give you money, as long as you have a way."

"Well, who knows."

Cen Changhe exploded immediately: "You're kidding me!"

Cen Fei pushed the pen and paper in front of him: "Please write the address here, it's the haunted place you mentioned, please be detailed."

Cen Changhe hesitated for a moment, picked up the pen, wrote a few strokes in a rustle, and put it down again. He said dejectedly, "It's in the ancestral hall of my hometown."

"Please continue to write, Mr. Cen, we need a detailed address."

Cen Changhe stared at Cen Fei and found that she had no intention of giving in at all.

Of course Cen Fei knows where the ancestral hall of his hometown is, but so what, it's a business, she doesn't think this job needs to use her personal information.

Cen Chang Hyuk still finished writing the address.

Cen Fei put away the notes and said, "The association will go to verify the situation, but we won't guarantee anything, do you understand?"

"Tell me the truth, do you know anything? What kind of association is this, and what does it do?"

"Members of our association are especially interested in ghost stories, so we set up such a place to collect those real ghost stories. You know, there are a lot of people talking nonsense. For us, those fake and shoddy things are just as hateful as junk food ! What we need are real ghost stories!"

Cen Fei said a lot in one breath, this is the routine that the little paper man specially explained to that piece of paper to deal with this kind of problem.

"If it turns out that what you said is true, in order to thank you for bringing us such high-quality information, we will send you a small gift of thanks, although it is not worth much. Then, Mr. Cen, do you have anything else to say? Is it?"

At this time, you know how to talk about the relationship between father and daughter?But she won't let him do so.

Cen Changhe doesn't seem to have a very thick skin. Cen Fei's "diplomatic rhetoric" directly ignored his intentions, and he didn't have the face to continue to investigate.

Cum Chang-hyuk lifts his briefcase and leaves the association.It's just that his brows are always furrowed.

After seeing him off, Cen Fei used a laptop in the association to process emails.Then he opened the mailbox again and cleaned out the miscellaneous things inside, mainly advertisements and pranks.

During this period, she also witnessed several strange onmyojis going from here to the Onmyouliao.

She reported all the collected information today to the little paper figurine, including the evil spirit that needs to be dealt with, and the matter of Cen Changhe.

Although Cen Fei was not close to him, he was definitely not the kind of prankster.There must be a reason why he came here to talk about this matter.

Could it be that something really happened?

Forget it, what does it have to do with her?She was no longer from their family anyway.Those days of traveling around to earn living expenses and tuition fees have not passed for a long time.

After finishing today's work, Cen Fei closed the entrance of the Yin Yang House, locked the door of the association and prepared to go home.

At this time, a little paper man running errands rushed over, took out a letter from its calico bag, stuffed it into Cen Fei's arms, and then ran away quickly.

Cen Fei: "..."

Has the manpower been so short that even the paper figurines have become busy?

She opened the letter, and there was a mission entrustment inside.

"Huh? Why did you ask me to follow up on this matter? I don't have time at all." Cen Fei muttered, and immediately called the little paper figurine.

"You'd better have something important to say!" There was a crackling sound of keyboards on the other side, and the paper figurine was probably dancing again.

"I want to talk about that task. I don't have time. Let someone else do it."

"Make time if you don't have time! You are no longer a trainee onmyoji, you have to take responsibility!" Then the phone was hung up.

Cen Fei stood at the gate of the Guild of Ghost Story Research Association, and there were no people on the street now.

It's already midnight after she finished her work here, and she still has to take care of that Lao Shizi's affairs?Ah, don't wow!