[Onmyoji] Looking for the ghost king

An old friend came to the Fengshen Shrine in Kuwana.

Standing up ferociously, looking at the sharp-billed little wing wielding a big shovel in front of him, he asked, "Ya Tengu, what happened?"

"It's been rumored that Yamato no Orochi has been revived. We want to retrieve the Amazono Cloud Sword. Now the whole world is inquiring about the whereabouts of Lord Fengshen. It's time for us to get together. This time we must do a big job." Putting the big shovel in his hand into the ground, he asked, "Where's Allen?"

"He's already gone to Nagoya."

"What is he doing there?" Yatengu pondered for a while and asked in a hideous tone, "You mean... Lord Fengshen is in Nagoya?"

"The last time we contacted, he was indeed there." Hide said.

Yatengu jumped up after hearing this: "Let's go, if it's Nagoya, we have to go there quickly. Yamato no Orochi has sent his men to Nagoya, I hope they haven't matched yet."

At the entrance of the temple, Qing Xingdeng listened to the conversation between Yasha and Hannya in surprise.

The appearance of Banruo looks like a ghost, none of them noticed, and Banruo seems not at all surprised that the current time is still.The inexplicable dialogue between Yasha and Prajna is even more weird.

Banruo didn't notice Qing Xingdeng's scrutinizing gaze at him at all, and calmly took out a stack of wooden signs, "Today is a temple fair, since you have entered the shrine, let's write a wish, hang it here after writing, and the wind and thunder god will make your wishes come true." desire."

Yasha smiled and took it, and said, "This thing is an ema. The quality is quite good. How much does one cost?"

Prajna said: "This doesn't require money, if you want to ask for a guard, you will need it."

Yasha finished writing and hung it on the railing at the entrance of the temple, and handed another one to Qing Xingdeng: "Qingqing, do you want to write one too?"

Qing Xingdeng is hesitating, he has a wish, but he feels a little uncomfortable to write it out and let some ghost know.

Seeing that she didn't move, Yasha lit a fire: "You can't be illiterate, come on, tell me to write?"

Qing Xingdeng was blown away by these words. At the beginning, Yan Luodian was also a young master of literacy, so he immediately took the small cards, but she secretly glanced at Yi Mu Lian for what to write.

The broom god was very interested in writing this thing, and he wrote generously on the ema - forever with Lord Fengshen, and asked Hannya for a shou.Then he turned around and whispered to Qing Xingdeng: "You can also sell the guards when you go outside, it's quite profitable, and the words of Master Fengshen are much more beautiful than the ones above."

Hearing about making money, Qing Xingdeng also became interested.She wondered: "I haven't seen Lord Fengshen's writing yet, but can Lord Fengshen know how to write?"

As soon as the broom god heard it, he had an idea, "If he doesn't write it, let's write it. If you don't say it, I won't say it. Who would know?"

Their muttering was not small, and Prajna naturally heard it too.He smiled, the little cutie will also learn badly.

Yimulian didn't say whether he would participate in selling calligraphy to make money, he directly asked Banruo, "Can Feng Leishen meet?"

What Prajna was waiting for was this sentence, "Come with me."

Banruo led them around the shrine to a strange house.

Qing Xingdeng always thought that the God of Wind and Thunder would be in the temple, and the temple would at least be hung with a rope like the God of Wind, but there was nothing here, and there was not even light in the room, if it wasn't for Prajna. Talking inside, I thought they were going to take them to the small black room and lock them up.

Prajna said: "Master Two-faced Buddha, I brought my friends here."

The voice inside was a little unhappy: "Why did you bring your friends here again?"

Banruo smiled apologetically at Yimulian, and whispered, "Wait a little longer."

Sure enough, after a while, the person inside compromised, and the door squeaked, revealing a thick arm: "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"My friend wants to meet you." Prajna said.

The Two-faced Buddha seemed a little shy, and after a stalemate for a while, he finally became cruel and slapped the door open, but his voice was a little timid: "Then, come in."

In fact, when the voice of the Two-faced Buddha and an arm were exposed, Yimulian had already confirmed that it was not the person, but it was still a bit of a fluke, and when this monster standing on one leg with two faces was in front of him, Yimulian Finally gave up, sure, it wasn't him.

But where did he go?

Now that we have come to this point, it would be a pity not to ask about some things.

Yimulian asked, "How long have you been here? Do you know where that Fengshen went?"

It was originally a very ordinary sentence, and the tone did not have any questioning meaning.But as soon as these words came out, the Two-faced Buddha unexpectedly became irritable.

Qing Xingdeng's body was ahead of his brain to block in front of Yimulian, and Shushen and Yasha were also a little caught off guard by this situation, only Hannya smiled calmly at the side.

He guessed right, they were also looking for Fengshen.