[Onmyoji] Looking for the ghost king

The two of them cast spells one by one, and the division of labor and cooperation is very efficient. Many times, before those Hannya and Jiong come back from the outside, they get all the guards done.

Yimulian naturally wants to read, and Qing Xingdeng has nothing to do, so he holds a book and pretends to be on the sidelines, looking for topics to chat with or something from time to time.Although she is almost always singing a one-man show, in fact, it's not that Alian doesn't want to join in the show, it's just that the "'hmm' word cold silence ending technique" is too powerful, she has to keep looking for topics to avoid cold silence, but just sit together without talking It is also very happy.

Since Yimulian has been reading that Chinese character reading material recently, Qing Xingdeng found an introductory Chinese character book to read.

I heard that the Japanese characters they use are derived from Chinese characters. There are many things in common, and it is not too difficult to learn. Qing Xingdeng simply flipped through the textbook. It's hard to figure it out.After a few days of hard work, she only knew that the book Alian was reading was about ingredients.But what it said specifically, she guessed that it should be about how to raise a dragon, because the dragon was also introduced from the Tang Dynasty, and every time Alian read the book, he would call Prajna to cook for the dragon.

However, that dragon never ate it, so Alian was still studying it.

Although he was a bit disrespectful, Qing Xingdeng felt that this was actually quite good. Every day, A Lian would frown and taste the meal that had not been touched by the dragon, and then recommend it to her.Qing Xingdeng almost fell in love with the feeling of eating, and every time the food was pushed to her, she would finish it all.

However, for some reason, the portions of meals have been getting bigger and bigger lately.

Holding the bowl, Qing Xingdeng looked helplessly at the half of the steamed fish left, not knowing what to do with it.It's not that it's not delicious, she's not picky about food, but this time it's really too big!It has exceeded her limit, probably only Tang Guo's gluttonous food can finish it.

The disadvantage is that she eats fish, and she eats slowly to finish half of it. If it were those cooked vegetables, rice flatbreads and so on, she would not be able to eat them long ago.

Qing Xingdeng watched for a long time, and finally pushed the bowl in front of Yimulian, making a gesture of grievance: "Alian..."

Yimulian looked at the fish meat left, raised one eyebrow, and asked her with his eyes.

"Haha, I can't eat anymore." After Qing Xingdeng finished speaking, he pursed his lips and smiled.

What she likes most is Alian's use of eyes to convey his inner world.At first she thought Lord Fengshen had facial paralysis, but after these few days of getting along, she realized that it was not. Not only did he not have facial paralysis, but his expression could be very vivid, and she could guess exactly what he meant almost every time.I really like him more and more, I feel super tacit understanding.

"You want me to eat?" Yimulian put down the book.

"Yes, yes." Qing Xingdeng nodded.Look, Allen can understand me too.

It is a bit difficult to connect the bowl at a glance.Although he had tasted it before and didn't think it tasted bad, he was really not very interested in what he ate.

"If you don't finish eating, you have to throw it away." Qing Xingdeng said, "Today's fish are much more than yesterday, they must have caught too many fish." After finishing speaking, he nodded his head hard, strengthening his affirmation The tone also expressed dissatisfaction with the behavior of feeding gluttony.

Yimulian suddenly raised his head and glanced at Qing Xingdeng: "...um."

With Master Fengshen's affirmation, Qing Xingdeng continued: "So they must have eaten enough, they must not be able to eat. But there are still a lot of human beings in the village who can't eat enough. It is really a pity that we have so much left. Such a waste."

After talking about this nonsense, Qing Xingdeng felt a little vain.If you don’t want to eat it, you don’t eat it. It’s none of human’s business. Human beings can’t eat it all by themselves. They can give it to human beings.It's just that he is Fengshen, the legendary Fengshen who attaches great importance to human beings, so she wanted to take a gamble, intending to persuade Fengshen to be an example.In fact, she didn't look forward to whether Alian ate or not. She just wanted to find a topic for fun, so she just asked by the way.Most of the time, he will say: Let it go, there is nothing to eat.Just like every time he was asked to tell a story, he always said there was nothing to tell.

"Then leave it alone." Yimulian said.

Qing Xingdeng: Sure enough, I guessed right again.

It was really uncomfortable to eat at this time, staying in the same room with Alian and not being able to carelessly rub her belly, maybe Alian would stand up and see her bulging belly later, it would be too ruinous for the image And, besides, she might even burp...

The more Qing Xingdeng thought about it, the more he felt that this must be the case, he hurriedly stood up while leaning against the wall, turned his back to Yimulian and said, "I'm going out for a walk."

Eating too much is simply too stupid, I have to go to Banruo and tell him not to eat so much in the future, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

Just two steps away, Qing Xingdeng stopped suddenly, squinting his eyes and rubbing the lines of the lamp handle resentfully.Prajna must have done it on purpose. He knew that he would get into her stomach in the end, so he intentionally raped her. No wonder he always looked at her with that half-smile expression. This person needs to be taught a lesson. From the very beginning, he felt that he was wrong. Pan, I was so happy to be with A-Lian all this time, I almost forgot about him.

In the room, Yimulian stared at the bowl in a daze after leaving Qingxingdeng.

He studied for so long, but Xiaolong still didn't improve at all. On the contrary, he became weaker and weaker, even him.Although Qing Xingdeng has been helping him all the time, he just needs to do the enchantment, but he is getting more and more unable to do what he wants, and he can obviously feel that his supernatural power is out of control, although it may also be related to the recent emotional changes.

Yimulian thought for a while and took out Gouyu from his pocket.

The onmyoji said that the dragon was raised thin by him, and that the dragon had to go out with him, and that the dragon was a part of him.

He could understand every sentence, but he didn't quite understand what he said.At that time, he didn't feel that something was wrong, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but now, he didn't know where to find him to ask him.And this hook jade, he really can't figure out how to use it, it's just a hook jade, shouldn't it be just an accessory.It is said that waiting until the critical moment will be useful, then when will it be the so-called critical moment.

Yimulian clenched Gouyu tightly in his hand, went to the couch and squatted down, stretched out his hand to gently stroke Xiaolong, Xiaolong squinted his eyes and rubbed back affectionately, this method of communication was already very natural.

Unknowingly, I developed feelings for this oil bottle. I didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but it couldn't stop it from always following.The subtle power is really powerful.

Yimulian suddenly thought of Qing Xingdeng who had been brushing his face recently, and couldn't help but smile.But he really doesn't have any stories to tell, such things.

"Hmm...ah!" Yimulian suddenly felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, dizzy for a moment, and then his whole body was full of strength.It's good to have abundant supernatural powers, but the bad thing is that this feeling is very familiar. Although it has been so many years, I can still remember the panic I felt the first time.

It's been so long, it's going to get out of control...

Fortunately, this time it was not in front of many humans, and no one ran away with their heads in their hands and pointed at him and shouted monsters.

Yimulian slowly touched the horn growing from the forehead.One on each side, with a forked tail, exactly the same as Xiaolong's.

At that time, when he finally calmed down, there was an extra little dragon by his side.But now, the dragon has also changed, instead of the sickly state before, the whole dragon is full of life, glowing with golden light, the dragon's claws have become wings, and the dragon's horns have also become sharp.

So, is this what it means that the dragon is part of him?

Yimulian removed the bandages that were tied around his eyes.

Sure enough, time can be controlled without seals.The appearance of the dragon at that time also gave him the ability to control time. He only discovered it after his body recovered. He couldn't explain the ability sealed in his right eye clearly, and he didn't dare to let too many people know.

"Alian, what's the matter?" Qing Xingdeng's anxious voice came from the door.

Yimulian froze the time in a hurry.

But at this time, his body suddenly recovered without knowing what happened.

Yimulian calmed down, and responded, "I'm fine, are you okay?"

Qing Xingdeng abnormally did not open the door to come in, but said from outside through the door: "Someone from the shrine is here."

"Ok?"

"It's from Dajiangshan, Alian, you pack up and come out and meet." Hide took over the conversation.

The author has something to say: Prize quiz: Who is coming?Tip: Dumplings.

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My Ibaraki daddy saved up!

Ibaraki: Soul Ten can kill the big snake in seconds, and kill the dogs on both sides by the way.

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Thank you for the fox's landmines, Ziyu sister's landmines & nutrient solution, hugs.

I will try my best to update it every day, but I really haven't saved the manuscript, and the article is over half, and it's almost over...