[Onmyoji] Looking for the ghost king

Fengshen decided to go far away, and the Lord of Arakawa also said that it had been a long time and it was time to go back, so the group left Kuwana together.

The lord of Arakawa is no better than Ichimolian. He is a destitute god. He never uses black magic to go out, let alone walk. He usually asks Shiji to drive a spacious boat, but this time the boat is the old housekeeper Ebisu. I drove it myself.

Looking at the mast with the carp streamer hanging on the bow, the implication is self-evident, and smiled at the Lord of Arakawa: "Thank you."

The Lord of Arakawa obviously understood that Ichimokulian understood what he meant, otherwise his character would not be so solemn to say thank you, let alone smiled so frankly.So, he hammered Yimulian's chest, pretended to be unhappy and said, "You're offended by saying that."

Yimulian smiled again, but didn't speak.

Arakawa slapped his shoulder boldly, then changed the subject, pointing to the broom god who was hopping around the carp banner and complained: "Ah Lian, why did you leave Xiaolong at home and bring him here? I'm going to get seasick."

It was originally a joking sentence, but when Arakawa turned his head, he saw that the expression of Yimulian's smile cracked imperceptibly, and then his face returned to his usual calm look.

"It's fine if you don't look at him." Yimulian said.

The Lord of Arakawa immediately agreed with dog legs: "It's amazing, it's worthy of Fengshen, why didn't I think of it."

Yimulian in front of him took out the book from his sleeve as if nothing had happened, and plunged into it.At this time, Arakawa couldn't tell that he was evading. He just said that the matter about the dragon was unintentional, but when he saw the change in Ichimokuren's expression, he suddenly remembered the rumors at that time. He also guessed that Ichimokuren's personality changed Is the reason why it turns out to be related to the dragon?But I didn't see that he usually had any malice towards the dragon, but he cherished it very much.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Qing Xingdeng looked at Arakawa, who was talking to Fengshen, and at Broom God, who was having fun alone, and even the old lady who was lost in self-meditation. He felt that he was the saddest person on this boat.She originally thought that she could go out with Fengshen alone and check Fengshen's opinion by checking her favorability, but when she got on the boat, she found out that the little broom had secretly followed her.As for the blue-skinned otter spirit, it is even more abominable. He knew her intentions, but deliberately pestered Lord Fengshen to talk non-stop, and didn't even give her this little time. Can light all the way.

Fortunately, with Arakawa's high-end car, this long and difficult journey ended soon, and Arakawa was about to pass away, Qing Xingdeng silently forgave him in his heart.The four of them came to Nagoya amidst the dignified "be careful" sound of Lord Arakawa.

After getting off the boat, Qing Xingdeng was fascinated by the scene here.Unlike the village near the Fengshen Shrine, this place is obviously much more lively. First of all, the road is much more spacious, and there are also many people on the road, not to mention those who sell stalls. At this moment, they are attractive to Qingxingdeng Bigger than Fengshen.

Out of caution, Yimulian asked Qing Xingdeng to disguise himself as a human being this time.It was the first time for Qing Xingdeng to wear ordinary human clothes, and it was also a brand new experience. Even though it was just a coarse bathrobe, he couldn't help but startle.She turned around in front of Yimulian and asked, "Does it look good?"

Yimulian looked at it intently for a while: "Yes."

Qing Xingdeng suddenly felt his face heat up again, it started when he was watched by Lord Fengshen, and now the heat is going to cook her.Lord Fengshen said just now that he looks good, so what should he do next, is the person good-looking or the clothes good-looking?

Qing Xingdeng turned his back and pointed to another one with a brighter color on the booth, and asked, "How about that one? Buy two and you can wear it interchangeably."

"One piece is enough." Yimu said without even looking at it, paid the money and left directly.

"Oh."

Qing Xingdeng didn't get the answer he wanted. Although he was a little disappointed, he understood Lord Fengshen very well. When he paid the money just now, there were so many scraps of silver. I'm afraid the money was saved before. Can't imagine what it was like when the shrine opened.

Qing Xingdeng was still in a trance, he stopped looking at her for a moment, looked at her and said: "Hold the broom god."

Qing Xingdeng came back to his senses, first he was stared nervously by Fengshen, and then looked down to see that the Broom God would not be able to drop, it was indeed a bit strange, this is the human world, it is not good to be seen, Qing Xingdeng immediately put it away Hold it in your hand, like a human being holds a broom.

The broom god was pulled tight by her scalp, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Deng Deng, take it easy, don't be so hard."

When Qing Xingdeng heard the broom god's voice, she immediately let go of her hand. She was nervous before she gripped the broom tightly. As a big monster, her hand strength must be strong, but as a small monster, the broom god must be a little bit unbearable.

The journey to the first destination of the trip, the old lady's house, was a bit long. As he walked, Qing Xingdeng began to wonder what Fengshen-sama meant by what Fengshen-sama said just now. After thinking about it, he thought that Fengshen-sama asked her to take the broom...

Now, Qing Xingdeng suddenly understood.

Lord Fengshen may not be able to buy only one set of clothes because he has no money, but it is more likely that the broom god has the sorcery skills to cast spells to clean up, so there is no need to buy two sets as replacements.This little broom is not only a light bulb, but also a fake.

Qing Xingdeng squinted his eyes and grabbed the broom god's scalp, more forcefully than before.

And Yimulian didn't think of this, he watched intently, but thought that the appearance of the broom god stretching out his arms and hugging the lampshade of the soul-absorbing lamp was so funny, he couldn't help but want to laugh, it's just because he didn't buy a second set because he was afraid The stall owner saw it, so he left quickly.

The author has something to say: the ancient Japanese had no surnames and no currency, and monsters did not belong to the same place or even the same era... The more textual research, the more outrageous, I am so tired, and I have to play with my liver.