[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

Die Ji was holding the knife that Ono Yasuko was in, Yan Jing was holding Yun Wai Jing, one person and one demon stood together, looking into Qingming's bright eyes.

The corner of Qingming's mouth twitched, "Are you two the Taoist boy in the painting?"

After confirming that Samurai Hosoyama was in Kyoto, Seimei decided to set off immediately and return to Kyoto, making sure that Ono Yasuko and Samurai Hosoyama met before midnight.

But I don't know why these two look at her with such eyes.

"Cough cough." Seemingly aware that her eyes were too hot, Yan Jing expressed her thoughts, "Because I think Miss Qingming, you seem to be very happy, how should I put it? Well... to put it simply, Miss Qingming You look very beautiful now, very beautiful."

"Because I think it's great for Master Seimei to enlighten you on the beautiful relationship between Samurai Hosoyama and Hime-kun Ohno." Die Ji's answer was straightforward.

Qingming looked at the two of them indifferently, completely puzzled.

It seems to know that Ootengu sometimes watches his own feelings.

There was about an hour and a half left in the ion afternoon, Qingming didn't want to pay attention to the two of them, and boarded the bullock cart by himself, "Hurry up."

Yan Jing and Die Ji didn't say anything knowingly, and got into the car quietly.

The bullock cart soared into the sky and headed for Kyoto.The curtains of the car were rolled up, and the wind came straight in, blowing out the lights.

The hair of Yan Jing and Die Ji fluttered in the strong wind, the cold wind pierced through their thin spring clothes, and their faces turned pale.

Qingming sat motionless, her sleeves were full of wind, she closed her eyes slightly, and smiled lightly, with a carefree look.

Qingming suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hands to brush his wind-blown hair, and gave them a sideways glance, "I think you two!"

The moonlight passed through the clouds, the corners of the rouge red eyes raised, and the lips curled up, showing a charming style, "We must strengthen our practice."

Sure enough, Abe Seimei was still the same Abe Seimei.

Seimei's first stop was Yasuko Ono's home. Because of Yasuko Ono's request, they were sneaking in. The night was quiet and the lights had gone off.

They didn't find Samurai Hosoyama, Yasuko Ono went into an inhabited room alone, and finally ran out with red eyes.

Yan Jing looked at her and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

At the next stop, they visited the home of Samurai Hosoyama. They met Samurai Hosoyama's mother, who had turned into frost.

Takeshi Hosoyama's mother was visibly taken aback when she heard Abe Seimei's name, and was probably wondering why an onmyoji of Seimei's level came late at night.

Mrs. Xishan entertained them in the tea room, where a picture of butterflies wearing green bamboos hung in the alcove of the tea room.

Mrs. Xishan's tea making technique is very beautiful, with a bit of sharpness of wielding a knife, and she also wears a helper pinned to her waist.

After hearing Qingming's intentions, Mrs. Xishan solemnly made a big gift to Qingming, "Then I implore the Faqing Court to tell Ono Ji-kun that no matter what, you must become a Buddha before midnight, and don't be dragged down by Lao Shen's useless son." gone."

Still not seeing the warrior Xishan, when Mrs. Xishan sent Qingming and his party away, Yan Jing turned her head and glanced at the woman who claimed to be an old woman who had already turned into frost, and found that she was not very big either!Even younger than her mother.

When they got a little farther away, Yan Jing sighed, "She is so strong!"

Qingming sighed, her voice was low and a little heavy, "Woman from the Wu family!"

Turning around, he asked Anzi, "Where else do you think Mr. Xishan might be?"

Anzi lowered her head, her long hair hanging down covered her face, her hands were tightly clutching her clothes.

Qingming looked at her, and from the moment she heard her name was An Zi, a seed was planted in her heart.

Now it's finally sprouting.

If I wasn't Qingming, would I be like her?

Qingming withdrew his gaze and looked straight ahead, "Go to Ruomu House, where I ordered a piece of the most popular jewelry for Kazuko, the golden butterfly hairpin, lifelike."

The shape of the hairpin is exactly the same as the butterfly in the painting in the Xishan teahouse.

"Golden Butterfly, is that the one we saw this afternoon?" Yan Jing widened her eyes, looked down at Yun Wai Jing in her arms, and remembered the black-clothed boy named Zhentian.

"What a coincidence."

"Heh." Qingming laughed, "Can it be a coincidence?" This was calculated.

"Master Qingming already knows what's going on?" asked Die Ji who didn't know why.

"Does Die Ji know where this kind of hairpin came from to Kyoto?" Qingming asked.

"Omi!"

Qingming tapped his palm lightly with a fan, "The hairpin is just a medium, and the hair is the place where the soul can gather. It's a good way to return to Kyoto from Omi with the hair."

It is someone who tells him and helps him, so that the hairpin can be made and worn in a big way.Nourishes the soul without hurting people.

When he found the Ruo wooden house, Qingming didn't go in, but just sat in the car and waited until Xishan found it by himself.

The moment Hosoyama Samurai appeared in human form under the moonlight, Ono Yasuko, who had been in a low mood, rushed over.

Ono Yasuko hugged Takeshi Hosoyama and cried loudly, and Takeshi Hosoyama hugged Anko back, stroking her hair.

I flew over thousands of rivers and mountains, and I stepped over yellow sand bones.I stay between hair and soul, I wander between life and death.

I just want to see you again!

Qingming put down the car curtain, not to disturb the reunited lover.

The two of them were silent for a long time, Yan Jing lowered her head and her eyes were red, Die Ji looked a little bored.Qingming didn't sit upright like he did at the beginning, and leaned against the wall of the car with his head tilted. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he started a spell with his hands hidden under his sleeves.

Predicting that Meridian would be approaching, Qingming lifted the curtain of the car again, interrupting their last encounter.

Xi Shan half hugged Ono Yasuko, the mist wrapped around them, his face ashen.

Everything around has been shrouded in fog, and Yan Jing looks at Qingming's blank expression, and an ominous premonition hangs in her heart.

There was nothing in Qingming's black eyes, Yan Jing certainly remembered the look and look in those eyes not long ago.

Yan Jing didn't dare to touch Qingming, Qingming didn't look like she was alive.

Yan Jing went to shake Die Ji who was unconscious for some reason.

Yan Jing wanted to get out of the car to have a look, but when she looked up, she saw the spell on the wall of the car.

"No matter what happens, don't get out of the car."

Yan Jing took a deep breath and sat back.

"You are already stained with blood. If you don't become a Buddha before midnight, you will become a monster."

It will be Meridian soon, and if you believe that sister Qingming can solve the things that you have prepared for, Anzi must become a Buddha. This is Qingming's attitude from the very beginning.

"Feather Blade Storm." Datengu's cold voice came with the strong wind.

The wind blows away the fog of the past, and the living and the dead face each other across the yin and yang.

Qingming was right, if she got out of the car, she would be doomed for Yan Jing.

The author has something to say:

How did the good love story become like this, can there be more trust between myself and myself?

Thanks to Bingyu who stayed up late with me, and the little angel who will read the article