Yaksha Feeding Manual [Onmyoji]

Cen Fei and Si Han made an appointment to get their hair cut together, they skipped their evening self-study, went for a stroll outside, had dinner together by the way, and then went to the agreed upon shop.

Cen Fei was worried that there would be many people, but it turned out that the situation was much better than she had imagined, although there were indeed a lot of guests.

"The coupons of this store are long-term, so don't worry about the customers all concentrating on this day." Si Han explained.

They were welcomed into the store by enthusiastic shop assistants, chatting and waiting, and the time passed quickly.When it was their turn, Si Han asked Cen Fei to go first, but she was not polite.

After washing her hair, the clerk stood behind Cen Fei with tools and began to clean her "miscellaneous hair".

Clumps of hair fell to the ground, Si Han watched from behind, chatting with Cen Fei.Suddenly she stretched out her hand, caught a bunch of fallen hair, and pinched it in her hand.

"Your hair is of good quality." Si Han looked at the hair in his hand and said, "Mine is almost like hay."

Cen Fei responded casually, and at this time another seat became vacant, and Si Han passed by.No one noticed that instead of throwing away the lock of hair, she put it away.

After coming out of the barber shop, Cen Fei didn't want to go back for the time being, she finally came out once, and she didn't know when the next time would be.

"Would you like to go to a movie?" Cen Fei suggested, "Xiaohan?"

"Huh? Movie? Well, it's not about being stuffed with dog food..."

"What's wrong?" Cen Fei finished speaking, but found something wrong with Si Han's expression.She seemed not very interested, and seemed to be a little preoccupied, she was a different person from before.

"Sorry, I have to go back first." She said suddenly.

"You seem to have something on your mind, what's the matter?"

Si Han shook his head: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something, let's play together next time."

After Si Han finished speaking, he separated from Cen Fei.Cen Fei didn't understand her situation, and couldn't figure out why. Seeing a milk tea shop nearby, she went to pack two cups to take home.

Si Han ran for a while, turned into a store at random, and sat down on his seat to send a message to Jiang Luo: I've got what you asked for.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Luo didn't reply, and Si Han sent another one: Are you free now?Is something wrong?

Si Han waited very anxiously, the more he waited, the more sad he became, and when he was about to cry, his phone finally flashed.She grabbed it immediately and checked the incoming messages.

"Where is it?" Jiang Luo asked.

Si Han was ecstatic, and was about to talk about his location, but then he thought about it, it should be a better place to make an appointment.She hesitated, and quickly filtered through various locations. Before she could think about it, another news came in.

"Just tell me where you are now, I'm in a hurry."

Si Han was disappointed for a while, but still sent him his address.As a result, Jiang Luo appeared within 5 minutes.He was so fast that Si Han was taken aback.

"Senior, you...are nearby."

Jiang Luo sat down opposite her and asked, "Where's the stuff?"

Si Han struggled for a while, then escaped from his bag with a bunch of things wrapped in tissue paper, and was about to hand it over when he couldn't help but ask, "What do you want this for?"

"Didn't you agree not to ask?"

Misty water appeared in Si Han's eyes, Jiang Luo stood up and walked to her side, and took the bag away.He leaned down, kissed Si Han on the side of the cheek, and said thank you.

When Si Han woke up from the shock, he found that Jiang Luo had disappeared, and everything just now seemed like a dream.

She sat alone in the shop, holding nothing in her hands.

In Jiang Luo's empty home, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and Jiang Luo and the Yaoqin master appeared out of thin air.

He looked at the things in his hand and smiled: "It's a great help. If you let the monster go to get it, you will definitely be found."

"What do you want to use this for?"

Jiang Luo listened for a while, then looked at Yaoqin Master: "You also start to care about my affairs?"

Yaoqin was unmoved, hugged her own qin, and left directly.Soon, the sound of a piano sounded in the house, and that crazy tune was his favorite one.

Jiang Luo didn't seem to hear anything, and pushed away a room with the bag.The moment the door opened, his face suddenly contorted.

"It's your turn to play."

The smile around his mouth widens, his eyes curve upward, and he doesn't look like him anymore.

In the room, several witches and Gu masters hugged each other in fright.Jiang Luo walked in, and the door closed behind him.On the walls, on the ground, and on the ceiling, there are countless incantations looming.

On the Sunday that they agreed with Cen Changhe, Cen Fei and Yecha came to Cen's Ancestral Hall again.

In order to facilitate their actions, they still hid their tracks, and Cen Fei even used a spell and a mask just in case.

When they arrived, the door of Cen's ancestral hall had already been opened, and the Cen's family gathered in that room, more than a dozen of them, talking.

Their population is not prosperous. To put it bluntly, they generally don't live long... mainly the men in the clan.

This is a fact, as far as Cen Fei already knows, very few people live beyond the age of 60.The current patriarch is 64 years old, which is considered a long life.

It was already dusk, Cen Fei and Yecha sat on the wall and looked inside.A tall tree rooted against the wall provided them with a shade.

Cen Fei has seen everyone in the room, including Cen Changhe and Cen Yingzhao, but she is not very familiar with the others.

The one who was talking to Cen Changhe with a serious face was her grandfather Cen Zhenliang, who was the patriarch.His face was wrinkled and looked very old.Cen Fei is much older than the last time he saw him.

Beside Cen Zhenliang is his eldest son, Cen Changpeng.

At this time, Cen Zhenliang suddenly raised a hand, and the room suddenly fell silent.

"Everyone is here, let's get started."

Everyone walked to a cabinet and took out futons one by one, while Cen Zhenliang lit incense in the room.

Cigarette smoke curled up, wafted around in the house, and spilled out.

Everyone present was assigned a futon and placed in order.They knelt neatly on the futon one by one, with the same posture.

Under the leadership of Cen Zhenliang, the routine ceremony began.

Yasha frowned and asked, "What are they doing?"

"Kneeling down to ancestors."

In the room, the members of the clan surnamed Cen bowed and kowtowed neatly, their foreheads touching the ground and making noises.They do it very skillfully, after all, they have been through it many, many times.

After worshiping the ancestors, Cen Zhenliang said a few words, and then invited out a thick book.

This book is very worn out, the pages are yellowed, and the cover is damaged in many places. You can see the words "Family Instruction" on it.

Cen Zhenliang took out the book like a treasure, held it high in his hands, and the clansmen bowed again.

Cen Zhenliang opened the book respectfully, he kept his eyes open, opened his mouth, and began to chant.

He read a sentence first, and the others followed suit, just like a teacher teaching kindergarten children to read aloud.But this group of men, old and young, gathered together to do this, and the picture looked extraordinarily weird.

As the chanting continued, strange things happened.

"The voice...disappeared..."

Cen Fei wanted to jump off the wall, but was stopped by Yasha.She didn't care, because what happened in this ancestral hall attracted her full attention.

At first, Cen Fei could still hear the sound of their chanting, but soon the sound disappeared.

The people in the room didn't seem to notice this, their expressions didn't change at all, their mouths kept opening and closing, and they were still chanting at the same speed as before.

Did they really not notice it, or are they used to it?

The mutation was still going on, and after the sound disappeared, something more appeared in the room.

That's words, lots and lots of words.Words came out of their mouths, dancing in the air around them.

Cen Fei looked at Cen Changhe subconsciously, his appearance was no different from the others.Concentrate, earnestly, and recite the "Family Instructions" wholeheartedly.

Words came out of his mouth, no less than others.

There are more and more densely packed words, filling the entire space, they are beating like a large group of insects.These words suddenly stopped, as if they encountered a vortex and were suddenly sucked into that book.

The words in the air were sucked up, and soon new ones appeared, because they were still chanting.

After the book ate up the first batch of words, the old paper suddenly trembled, and a huge, old face suddenly emerged.

With its appearance, the evil spirit is rampant.

This face floated above the "Family Instructions".

It has no less wrinkles than Cen Zhenliang, its facial features are distorted, and the faces on both sides are crooked and asymmetrical.

Its eyebrows, beard, and hair are all white, growing longer and longer, and soon filled most of the room, baring its teeth and claws in front of the chanting clansmen.

This face stretched out, and the ugly facial features were pushed, making it hard to tell how ugly it was.

Then it opened its mouth and let out a breath.In an instant, a strong rancid smell filled the entire space, and even floated outside, almost smothering the nose of the peepers.

Cen Fei was almost fainted by the smoke, but at this time Yasha covered her mouth and nose, and the smell was isolated from the outside, which made her feel better.

She is like this, the people inside must have passed out, right?

But the people in the room showed intoxicated expressions at this moment.

Cen Fei couldn't believe her eyes, was their nose broken?She suddenly remembered what Cen Changhe said.

"A lot of words, like hair...I can't look up, it's not allowed...It has a strong smell, it smells good..."