[Onmyoji] Looking for the ghost king

After bidding farewell to the family, Qing Xingdeng stopped outside the courtyard wall, and after a short while, the voices of men shouting and scolding and children's cries could be faintly heard from inside.

"This is specially designed to guard against us." Qing Xingdeng sighed, turned his head and glanced at Lord Fengshen.

Almost at the same time, Yimulian also turned to look at her, nodded in agreement, and blinked slowly.

At that blink, Qing Xingdeng was stunned, and it took a long time before he responded with a smile slowly, and then walked half of Nagoya with this smile.

Nagoya is lively, crowded, and rich in supplies, but when Qing Xingdeng thinks of the change in Fengshen's hand, he is willing to just go shopping and not buy. He passes by every interested stall and just looks at it, touches it, and is asked by others. Just leave with a smile.

Although novelty is rich and varied, there is always an end to variety.It didn't take too long, Qing Xingdeng's interest in gadgets quickly faded, and then he remembered to focus on the purpose of going out this time, but he had no clue what to check and how to check.

Qing Xingdeng felt that there were some monsters mixed in the crowd, but they were all harmless little monsters, and he didn't even notice the monster who had an aura of resistance to humans like the wall-climbing kid.

Or is it because the demon power is not enough?

Qing Xingdeng turned his head and secretly looked at Fengshen beside him.

Since the beginning of shopping, Yimulian has maintained this faint expression, although he will also stop and go with Qing Xingdeng, but Qing Xingdeng talks to himself from the beginning to the end, and he basically does not respond.At this time, Yimulian still kept his eyes fixed, but his brows were quietly frowned.

"What's the matter? A--Lian?" Qing Xingdeng asked in a trembling voice, feeling a little flustered after calling out the last two words, and immediately added an explanation in a low voice, "Because it's outside, it's not good to call Fengshen, I heard They all call you Allen, can you-can you-?"

"Ah."

With the approval, Qing Xingdeng couldn't hold back the corners of his lips and curved up all the way, and he became more courageous: "Then you can't call me Qing Xingdeng outside, it's weird, give me a different name." Intimacy A little bit, preferably unique.

"...Huh?" Yimulian turned his head, Qing Xingdeng didn't dare to look at him, so he shrugged his shoulders and lowered his eyes to look at his feet.

I stared blankly for a moment before realizing what Qing Xingdeng said in that long list just now.

"Oh, nothing. Ah Qing."

"..." Qing Xingdeng's shoulders suddenly collapsed.

His "um" just now was perfunctory.

Qing Xingdeng was a bit disappointed, but it was normal when he thought about it, it was quite in line with Fengshen's temperament.Master Fengshen seems to only care about human affairs, and other things are normal, and what she said is something that has nothing to do with this time out to catch monsters. He has a good idea.

Yimulian walked, Qing Xingdeng followed Yimulian all the way.Because of what happened just now, Qing Xingdeng suddenly lost interest and stopped talking.

Yimulian was indeed a little distracted. He decided to come here not only for the grandson of the old man, but also because this is Nagoya, the place his father said he would come to, and the last place he heard that he lived.After so many years, judging from that person's temperament, it might not be too much to still be here.However, he wandered around all afternoon and found that the coexistence of people and monsters in this place was very similar to that of Kuwana at that time.Yimulian was uncertain, a voice said it was impossible, and another voice told him even louder that that person was here.But where to find it, will it be a shrine?

"Are you going to the shrine?" A boy sat on a tree and dangled his legs and asked.The voice is clear and crisp, and the voice is not loud, but it is very ear-piercing on this relatively quiet road.

"Hmm...it's you!" Qing Xingdeng raised his head after hearing this question, and saw the brat standing on the wall at that time. He said angrily, "No."

"Hmm." At the same time, Yimu Lian said.is the opposite answer.

The boy on the tree looked at Yimulian and raised the corner of his lips, thinking it was very interesting.Between the two is this person who is the leader. This person wanted to go to the shrine and was guessed. He was obviously surprised in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, and he didn't ask him how he knew. He was deep in thought and looked very young. But it is not so easy to predict what such a person will do.

He said coolly to Yimulian: "You guys better not go, that shrine is not a good place."

Sure enough, he glanced at him again and again, ignored him, and continued walking forward.

Qing Xingdeng stayed where he was, stomped his feet, gave him a deadly look, and said, "We're going."

Men don't talk much and their ideas are straight, women's minds are simple, and the result is almost the same as the speculation.The young man smiled triumphantly, thinking of something more fun, he jumped down from the tree, and shouted at the backs of the two who were about to leave: "Okay, I'll take you there, you can go in directly this way."

When Qing Xingdeng got close to the boy, he kept his eyes open and secretly manipulated the soul-absorbing lamp's seal to find out his identity.

It turned out that this little ghost was—— Banruo, a monster I had never heard of before, so it shouldn't be a big monster.

Qing Xingdeng secretly looked at him with sideways eyes.

Prajna glanced at her eyes, half of her lips raised.

Very good, brat, you dare to provoke this lady, you better not offend me, otherwise I will punish you in front of Lord Fengshen.

Fengshen?

Banruo stretched his neck and looked at the slightly taller boy next to Qingxingdeng.

I can't tell, it's actually a wind god.No wonder there isn't much of a monster, but this god is different from the god in the temple. This wind god is quite down-to-earth, and judging by what he thinks in his heart, he thinks he is a human being.That is to say, it's not uncommon for humans and monsters to go together, but they don't go shopping together on the street, and there's no profit to be made. If it's gods and monsters, it can be justified, because they are both idle, and there is an explanation for carrying a monster broom .

"Broom God! There are no human beings here, who can talk, don't hold back." Banruo saw that the two ignored them, so he poked the broom head in Qing Xingdeng's hand and said.

"Yes?" When the broom god was poked, he twisted his body and raised his voice excitedly.

"Yeah." Fengshen said.

"Ah, I'm suffocating, can I come down and walk around by myself?"

"There were a lot of fun just now, what a pity, I also want to touch, Dengdeng, can you tell me how it feels?"

……

Qing Xingdeng didn't speak, he simply didn't want to speak in front of that brat.Yimulian didn't speak, probably thinking about something.

Banruo looked at the two people who didn't speak, and smiled inwardly, it's still easy to get in touch with a simple little monster, like a broom god.So, Prajna chatted with the broom god you and me one by one.

The author has something to say: When Fengshen called Qing Xingdeng "Aqing", Qing Xingdeng didn't hear clearly and thought he sneezed.

Ah, the furthest distance in the world...inaudible.