[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

The barrier in Seimeiin did not prevent the arrival of Ootengu. Ootengu just chose a paulownia tree in the corner of the courtyard and made his home temporarily.

The big tengu showed mercy to Nv Qingming, and didn't let the other party suffer.

Seimei also went to the end, but the first technique was instinctive and genuine.

For an onmyoji of Seimei's level, the wounds left by him are not so easy to heal.

Ordinary injuries can heal quickly with the physique of a monster, but the spiritual power of an onmyoji and the body of a monster are mutually exclusive.

If Qingming wanted to heal the wound left by him, he had to wait for his spiritual power to dissipate first.

If youkai want to survive in Heian-kyo, they have to follow Seimei's rules.

In the case of not being able to drink human blood, a wounded monster like Ootengu is a natural tonic.

There are always monsters who rush forward one after another to take advantage of it.After cleaning up several groups of monsters, Ootengu was also a little powerless.

Seimei's spiritual power remained in the wound, and it also corroded the demonic power of Ootengu.

Seimei's courtyard is generally the safest place in Heian-kyo.

As soon as the big tengu landed on the paulownia tree in the corner of the courtyard, Die Ji passed the news to Lian Ji.

Seimei had already fallen asleep at that time.When taking off her makeup at night, Lian Ji noticed that Qingming's face was haggard and did not wake Qingming up.

Alone, the demon walked through most of the yard to meet Ootengu, thanked him for his "favor of not killing" Seimei, and also proposed to heal Ootengu's wounds and arrange a room.

But they were all rejected by the arrogant big monster.

The big tengu will come, in large part because of the relationship between the courtyard and the "Seimei House".

But in the final analysis, Otengu never admitted that he was Seimei's shikigami.

Qingming knew that the big tengu was coming, she lay on the bed without moving.

The benzoin in the fire has a sweet fragrance of jasmine.

She understands the reason why it's too late.

For an arrogant monster like Otengu, strength is a pass.

The pass will probably have been obtained tonight.

Qingming turned over and twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, she should not be annoying.

The rain was pattering outside, and the coldness of early spring was soaked by the dampness, invading the muscles and bones.

Qingming got up suddenly, walked off the bed, pushed open the lattice window, and stared at the rain outside the window condensedly.

Before something unusual happens, there must be something unusual to warn you.

Miasma-laden rain like this is no longer a warning, but the beginning of an accident.

'Lingnan is not only named Yanfang, but also close to the sea, with low land and thin soil.The soil is thin on the side of Yan, so the qi of yang is often vented. '

Qingming lights candles, grinds ink and spreads paper.The moment he picked up the pen, he remembered something and frowned.

The big tengu lay on the tree trunk and pretended to sleep, his handsome face was cold.

A black dress wrapped in spiritual power floated to him, and it stuck to him quite firmly.

Daitengu opened his eyes, the sea-blue pupils were indifferent.

The pure black Tang clothes are pasted with silver clay to create water patterns and match with pine evergreen.

He wanted to refuse, but the master didn't even show his face, so he couldn't throw it away.

Tsk, Seimei Abe is such a trouble.

When the sky was turning white, Qingming walked out of the house in a single dress, summoned Die Ji on the bridge, and handed Die Ji a letter stained with benzoin.

"Give it to the master for me."

The morning light dyed the clouds red and purple, and the rain-soaked leaves condensed a string of water droplets on the tips and fell into the flowing water, causing ripples, and the flowing water lay on the bridge again.

Seimei sighed slightly.

Going back to the room and sitting in front of the dressing table, I just picked up the rice noodles to cover my emaciated complexion.Lian Ji came in.

Looking at her haggard face, "Qingming, what's wrong with you?"

"Last night, the wind and rain frightened the soul of dreams, and I hope that the spring will last forever." Qingming composed a waka casually, and her voice was hoarse and exhausted.

"Qingming, tell the truth, how many nights have you not slept?" The light at night was too dim, and she couldn't see clearly even after Qingming took off her makeup.

Qingming rubbed her forehead, "It's been several days, and I'm upset, I can't tell."

Lian Ji walked over on her knees, embraced Qingming, and patted her on the back like coaxing a child, "Sleep, sleep..."

Qingming closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but his thoughts flooded his mind one by one, "I'll pick up my son today."

"You might as well wait outside for a few days, just to relax."

"Beijing and China are not at peace, I can't leave for too long."

After an unknown amount of time, Qingming Lianji sat upright in her arms, doing her makeup in front of the mirror.

Go to the east wing, and the dining table is already there.Zhu Ji, who was kneeling by the side, saluted Qingming, "Master Qingming, good day."

Seimei smiled slightly, "Welcome back, Zhuhime."

Zhu Ji straightened her waist, her long white hair slid to her waist, "Fortunately, Master Seimei, everything is fine in Ise."

"That would be wonderful."

Seimei ate zuzuke (chazuke rice) with pickles and grilled fish.

Before going out to get in the car, I saw the light purple and white paulownia flowers on the tree, reflecting the light sky and the newly sprouted willows, the spring is soft and beautiful.

Seimei tilted his head and smiled, a sign of something unusual.

"Abe Seimei."

Following the sound, the big tengu flew in front of her with his pair of black wings, holding a black Tang suit in his hand.

Looking at her condescendingly, "No need."

Qingming took two steps forward, reached out to take the clothes, and put them on herself without hesitation, "The spring is cold, just right."

With foxy eyes on the corners of his eyes, his smile swayed like water ripples.

How could there be such an Abe Seimei?Big Dog thought.

Qingming boarded the bullock cart with such a smile, and they all looked at each other before the curtain closed.

Qingming in the car took off his black Tang clothes and put them on his legs, his slender green fingers traced the water springs pressed out of silver mud.

The pure spiritual power on the Tang clothes had already dissipated in the miasma.What Qingming couldn't figure out was what caused such a dense miasma last night.

Miasma, the poisonous gas of animal carcasses decomposing under high temperature.

There is also the divination at the beginning of this year and... the rift in the underworld.

On the day when the big tengu appeared, let alone a rift in the yin world, there was no yin energy.

No, not right.The big tengu may be related to Yin Jie, but it does not necessarily refer to the origin.

It may also refer to the bridge between Daitengu and her contract.

Qingming stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, if that's the case, one night three months ago, when she fell asleep, the Yin Jie appeared next to her pillow, but she didn't notice it.

Qingming took out a black crow feather from his sleeve, and it appeared at her pillow three months ago, an unknown contract written with Qingming's blood.

It was also from that day that there was a group of people called "ghosts" who were actually humans in this world, and... people with colorful hair.

What kind of relationship does Big Tengu, Yin Chifeng have with her?

In fact, it is not uncommon to meet in the Yin gap, and the most famous ones are the three spiritual fields.Base to Ise also has one.

The existence of this kind of yin gap cleverly ensures the balance of yin and yang, even if this world is not peaceful.

But there is no absolute peace in the world, it has always been evenly matched.

Light and darkness are born together, good and evil complement each other, this is Yin and Yang.

Her contract with Ootengu Namoming was just a foreshadowing.

The truly unusual thing described Song Changqing's hand.

At Suzaku Gate.

The author has something to say:

Chinese New Year is almost here, little angels don’t stay up late reading novels, Liver Onmyoji, those who are prone to acne

Small Theater: Candle Story Interview Room

Invited guests: Qingming

Ah Qing: Does Qingming know her character design?

Qingming: I know, pretending to be pitiful and pretending to be Bailian is scheming Mary Su.

Ah Qing: ... (It seems wrong, but it seems right) Does Seimei know the favorability value between you and Ootengu?

Seimei: I guessed it. The big monster who seems to be proud and upright, although I don’t know why he has a certain tolerance for me, the initial favorability value must be zero, and it may...not exceed ten...or five at present.

My word is currently zero.

Ah Qing: That’s right, Miss Qingming.Currently it is five.

The cp of this article is the honesty of the mind (strike out) and the pursuit of power

Finally, thanks to Qingming, thanks to the little angel, and thanks to Ji You Bingyu who helped me proofread