[Onmyoji] Looking for the ghost king

On the way, Qing Xingdeng did not choose to walk side by side with Yimulian, she held the broom god in her hand, and sometimes followed Yimulian and the old lady from close to sometimes far away.

Lord Fengshen looks very young, but he seems to be a little taller than me.

Qing Xingdeng looked at the top of Yimulian's head and thought a little depressed.

It's only a little taller than Mimi, and others will definitely not be able to see it. It would be better if it was a little taller, a lot taller, or looked less like a child. It must be a better match.

The back of the head is quite nice, but the hair is a little raised where the bandage is tied.

His eyes are still not healed, it’s been such a long time... Or, it’s already healed, thinking I haven’t seen him before, so I don’t want to take it apart, I’m afraid I’ll think too much when I see it?So, in fact, Master Fengshen also cares about me a little bit?

Well, if it is Fengshen, it is really possible that he is so careful.

very nice.

Qing Xingdeng hugged the broom god tightly, bit his lips and smiled.

Qing Xingdeng stared at the back of Yimulian's head and smirked all the way, not noticing that the front row had already reached the gate of the old man's yard.

Yimulian stopped in his tracks, turned around, and saw Qing Xingdeng staring at him with a strange expression, and continued to walk forward in a daze, while Broom God was surrounded by her upside-down hands in front of her chest, with both arms facing the ground weakly Shaking, this picture is as fun as it is.

After watching for a long time, Shushen finally found that Fengshen was looking at it, he hurriedly cheered up and blinked his eyes, twisted his body, and was hugged even tighter by Qing Xingdeng.Broom God curled his lips to express his helplessness, while Qing Xingdeng maintained that expression without returning to his senses.

"It's here." Yimulian reminded.

"stop--"

Seeing that Qing Xingdeng was still walking and was about to run into him, Yimulian had to remind him a second time.

This time, Qing Xingdeng heard it, and gave a clear enough reaction, from ignorance to clarity to surprise, the drama in his eyes was rich and layered.Then, he let go of his hand, and the little broom "ba da" faced the ground, "Ah? Oh!", Qing Xingdeng made two sounds, and immediately squatted down to pick up the broom god and hugged him again.

During this process, Broom God quietly pretended to be a real broom, without saying a word, rolling his eyes numbly.

Yimulian couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and the coldness in his eyes softened a lot.

At first, I was worried that the broom god would be distracted from taking care of him outside, but now that he and Qing Xingdeng have such a good relationship, I feel relieved. I didn't expect the two auras to get along quite well.Hide is right, it feels good to go outside for a walk.

Qing Xingdeng squatted down to force himself to calm down for a long time, but when he looked up, he was completely insane.

Lord Fengshen laughed, really laughed this time, for a long time, and is still smiling.

"Shh!"

The smiling Yimulian leaned over suddenly, and touched Qing Xingdeng's lips with his fingers, Qing Xingdeng's blood rushed to his scalp and his scalp numb.In fact, he didn't touch it, but with this movement, Qing Xingdeng felt as if he had been electrocuted.

I haven't met it, the first kiss is still there...

Qing Xingdeng bit his lip again, feeling a little rejoiced and more disappointed.

And Yimulian, after saying that word, turned his head and looked towards the door of the old lady's house.Qing Xingdeng looked at the ear that was facing her for a long time, and suddenly found that Fengshen was actually wearing an earring.She has always felt that the man wearing the earrings is a bit feminine, but it doesn't feel too disobedient when it comes to Lord Fengshen, and she thinks it looks good no matter what.Qing Xingdeng secretly touched his earlobe, it was empty.

I seem to have seen earrings for sale just now, why not buy a pair?Or, buy two pairs?

Ah, my ears are burning!

Qing Xingdeng quickly smoothed the hair on the temples around his ears, covering his ears completely.

At this time, she heard the sound from the yard, which seemed to be the scolding of adults and the crying of children.

"I made you laugh, it seems that Kotaro is back." The old lady stood at the door and smiled apologetically.

"Why don't you go in and have a look first?" Yimulian said gently to the old man.

"Let's go together."

The yard of the old lady's house is not as big as that of Mr. Mita's house, but it is not small, but there are no servants walking around.Qing Xingdeng glanced casually, and obediently stood beside Yimulian.

When a man heard the door open, he came out from the upper room, frowning, and ran over after getting closer, shouting, "Mother!"

When he got closer, the man saw two people beside the old lady. He stopped beside the old lady and bowed: "My mother has caused you trouble, thank you for sending her back."

The old lady over there also bowed and saluted with the man, and said, "You've had a hard time on the road, come in and have a cup of tea."

Yimu Lian bowed in return.

Qing Xingdeng followed suit, and she got up early, just in time to see the embarrassment in the man's eyes.

However, the man didn't say anything, but said gently: "Guests, please come in. It's just that I still have some things to deal with. You can go to the reception room with your mother to have a rest."

The old man glanced towards the upper room from time to time since he entered the yard, and wanted to see his grandson very much, but after the man said this, the old lady agreed and led them in another direction.

The crying that I heard before entering the door could not be heard after entering, Qing Xingdeng felt a little weird, she deliberately slowed down and followed behind, but she could find nothing in the yard except the faint smell of wine, until Qing Xingdeng Just as he was about to enter the door of the reception room, he suddenly heard someone sneer.

"hypocritical."

Qing Xingdeng immediately followed the sound and turned his head, only to see a boy holding a ghost mask standing on the top of the wall and squinting his eyes. Perhaps he found that Qing Xingdeng was looking at him, so he turned his eyes and looked at him, then smiled contemptuously, jumped off the wall and ran away .

She looks pretty, but she's not cute at all, Qing Xingdeng thought.

Turning to see Yimulian sitting on the short table in the room, his demeanor and temperament are very friendly, Qing Xingdeng imitated Yimulian and sat down on the other side of the short table.

Lord Fengshen was still pleasing to the eye, Qing Xingdeng pursed his lips.

In such a big room, three people sat together, but they didn't speak.The old man was quite calm before. After sitting for a long time, he was especially worried about the situation over there, and finally said: "I will ask Taro to arrange for you to stay at night. I have to go and see Xiao Taro's situation now."

The old man went out after speaking.At that time, they said they were going to ask them to help catch monsters, but when they got to the ground, they had to wait in the room first and arranged to stay. It seemed that her son did not believe in ghosts and gods as she said.The old man didn't even dare to mention their identities. It seems that they will live here for a while and check it out slowly. It's okay, they can play here for a while.However, almost everyone in this era believes in the theory of demons and ghosts, and it is a bit strange that there are still people who don't believe it.

"Lord Fengshen, what do you think?" Qing Xingdeng asked.

"There are no monsters here." Yimu Lian said.

"Well, I don't think so either..." Qing Xingdeng suddenly thought of the monster on the wall just now, but he didn't look like the kind of drinker, the monster that the old lady said was possessed by her little grandson Not the same.But what the demon said was also quite strange, as if he had a grudge against the family in his tone, if that was the case, he might have done it.

Qing Xingdeng looked at Yimulian next to him again, calm and confident, Lord Fengshen probably didn't notice that there was a little demon watching just now.

"Shall we look outside?" Qing Xingdeng asked Yimulian tentatively.

"Hmm." Yimulian thought for a while, now it's not convenient to find clues in the house, although looking for a needle in a haystack outside, it's not impossible to find it.

"Then I'll put down the Broom God first." Qing Xingdeng said.

"I want to be together!" The broom god who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly said, hugging the lampshade of the soul-absorbing lamp tightly, no matter how hard Qingxing lamp tried to shake it, he couldn't shake it off.

"Let's bring Master Shenshi together." Yimulian nodded with a smile.

Qing Xingdeng's cheeks puffed up, and he carried the lantern on his shoulders, the broom god suddenly left the ground with a scream, and then laughed.

"Flying so high! Hahahaha!"