[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

When Yan Jing looked at the revived rotting corpses around the car, her brain decided to stop.

Big Tengu flew to the front of the car, he wanted to know what Abe Seimei was doing now.Seeing Qingming's death-like appearance, I really wanted a wind blow to throw her directly in the face.

Big Tengu looked at the crowds of rotting corpses around the car, and his brain began to ache.

Sure enough, she shouldn't be drinking that wine. It's been a long time since I saw Qingming, and Qingming started to make trouble.

Yan Jing looked at Datengu's already cold face, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Qingming?"

Big Tengu sneered in his heart, she is fine.

"The soul is out of the body." But he still replied concisely, "When she comes back, the matter will be resolved."

Isn't it the specialty of onmyojis to bring the dead back to death?

Big Tengu looked at Yan Jing, whose face was a little pale, and stood leaning against the wall of the car.Abe Seimei has this kind of ability, which can hurt both the enemy and ourselves.

She will never tell you in advance that she is going to make trouble.

Seeing that the rotting corpses were unable to break through Qingming's barrier, Yan Jing also felt a little relieved.Sniffing the air, a strange aroma covered the original white sandalwood in the car, and then facing the rotting corpse outside, he asked uncertainly, "Returning soul fragrance?"

Rejuvenation incense.The spiritual things are also, the fragrance can be smelled for hundreds of miles, and the dead body is on the ground, and the breath is alive.

Big Tengu didn't answer Yan Jing, and he wasn't quite sure if it was the soul-returning incense.

Abe Seimei, who can answer, is not here now.

Qingming didn't keep them waiting long, and came back in about one stick of incense.

Dressed in a snow-white hunting suit, with a black hat on his head.From the back of the carrion corpse, he walked all the way.

Wherever he went, there was golden light in full bloom.Only the souls of the dead hovering between half-life and half-death can rest in peace.

Qingming saw the big tengu next to the car, but the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up were suppressed.I was disturbed by his hug tonight, and I always think of this monster for no reason.

In the end, it was even a ghost who called him over.

When boarding the car, out of politeness, ask Ootengu, "Would you like to share a ride?"

The big tengu flew away directly to express his refusal.

Seimei was even more unhappy.

Yan Jing, who was on the sidelines, still sensed something was wrong, and asked Qingming cautiously, "Is something wrong?"

Qingming glanced at her, Yan Jing turned her head back, thinking it would be better not to provoke Qingming in this matter, so she asked Qingming, "What's wrong with Die Ji?"

Qingming put her hands on top of her body, and Qingming in the white clothes disappeared from Yan Jing's eyes, and it was Qingming in Tang-colored skirt who answered her, "I made her unconscious, otherwise you can't stop her from getting out of the car." living."

Yan Jing opened her mouth, Miss Qingming, can you stop placing such trust in me and make me dizzy too?

But Yan Jing didn't ask, she still wanted to know what happened.

Why did the good Heian-kyo love story turn out like this?

"This! Because Samurai Hosoyama is a pawn." Seimei folded his hands on his knees.

"piece?"

"The "Han Wu Nei Zhuan" says: the shape of the returning soul tree is like maple and cypress, and the flowers and leaves are fragrant for a hundred miles. Pick its roots, boil them in a kettle to get the juice, refine them and add lacquer, which is fragrant. There are six names: It is said to return to the soul, shock the essence, return to life, revitalize the spirit, horse essence, and die. For those who have died of epidemics, burn beans and Xu Xun to revive them, so it is called Huihun Incense.

This is what is circulated on the market about the production and use of the soul-returning incense.The soul-returning incense can indeed have a miraculous effect on the regeneration of decayed muscles.But if you want to live and die, the flesh and bones are still short of medicine, but the medicine is unknown.

There are souls entrenched in human hair, and the use of Hosoyama samurai to collect vitality is to make soul-returning incense. "

Yan Jing thought that the soul-returning incense was for resurrecting the dead. Given the state of the rotting corpse just now, this kind of soul-returning incense must have been unsuccessful.

For the Hosoyama samurai, the butterfly hairpin is the medium.For the people behind the scenes, this is the case for Samurai Hosoyama.

But Samurai Xishan has reunited with Mr. An Ziji, and the next step is to become a Buddha. The people behind the scenes wanted to stop them, so they released rotting corpses to stop them.

"What happened to the Xishan warrior and Mr. An Ziji?"

"I'm over the limit."

"Miss Qingming, is Mr. An Ziji also a pawn, that monster named Zhentian wants to use you to stop who is behind the scenes?"

"Who knows?" Qingming smiled indifferently.

In fact, Yan Jing still didn't say a word.

The mastermind used Xishan to calculate Fanhunxiang, Zhentian used Anzi to calculate Qingming, and finally Qingming used everything as a cover to calculate I don't know something.

It was already late at home, Yan Jing yawned and went back to bed, Lian Ji left a note for Qingming, saying that she would sleep with Hezi and not wait for her.Zhu Ji lured the hot spring back and told her to wash and sleep by herself.

Qingming let out a 'hehe', feeling that her status in the family had dropped by more than one percentage point.

Because her soul was out of her body, Qingming also paid the price. She had a headache and couldn't sleep.

Qingming turned to look for Yanji, who also stayed up to write novels, Yanji, who was at her desk in a hurry, didn't even lift her head, and said, "It's up to you, I don't have time."

The hurt Qingming went to Yan Jing, who had turned off the lights next door and hadn't come yet, to seek help and comfort.

"Hey, Miss Sister, do you want to chat? Okay! When it comes to head-on, I think of a great queen on the other side of the sea. She suffered from headaches in her middle and old age. Her sister is also a queen. Two They suffered from headaches when they were teenagers until they died. Their fathers, younger brothers and uncles who died early all had headaches. I think this is a genetic problem. Don’t take headaches as a trivial matter. There may be many problems hidden behind it. I'll ask Lian Ji to show you, and it's best to have everyone in the family check up."

"I'm leaving." Qingming said with a cold face.

"Don't shy away from medical treatment! Qingming." Yan Jing's voice floated from behind.

Qingming made a detour back to her room to get her clothes, and soaked in the hot spring until the sky turned white, and her skin turned white and wrinkled before getting up.

This time she forgot to take a detour, and as expected, she met Otengu at the crossing bridge.

The moment he met the big tengu on the tree, Seimei almost immediately looked away, and the big tengu raised his eyebrows.

From the moment he woke up, Datengu realized that Seimei might use some method to 'retaliate' afterwards.

But this development is not quite right.

The big tengu flew in front of Seimei, looked him over, his face was slightly flushed, he was wearing snow-white pajamas, his hair was damp, and his eyes were black and blue.

I just took a shower and didn't sleep all night. When I think about it, I press my temples with both hands, and the answer is ready to come out.

"You have a headache." Big Tengu said affirmatively.

Qingming's head seemed to explode like a thunderbolt, a sudden thought made Qingming furious.

Pretending to be weak, Seimei Abe, what are you thinking?

Qingming, who was silent, lowered his head slightly, and his face became more rosy.

Daitengu put his hand on Seimei's forehead, "Are you sick?"

Qingming took two steps back in fright, his face was on fire, and he looked up at him, "It's too, too close."

Then he went back to the room in a slightly embarrassed pace, leaving Daitengu Kazuyo wondering whether he drank fake wine or met fake Seimei.

The author has something to say:

The story of Butterfly and Knife is over. In fact, I started to hint at the result in the last two chapters.

Obviously what I want to write is the love in the mountains, but in the end Gou Qing is showing affection.

It's late at night, and it's time to do my homework.

thanks ice feather