[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

Seimei half closed his eyes, and when he opened them, thick ice had formed.

Ootengu controlled his own strength, and tried not to let the mountain fire continue to spread, and threw out the feather blade storm.

Seimei didn't look up at Ootengu, but seriously reflected on whether he was a little too much to him just now.

In the next second, Daitengu leaned over and rushed down, placing Abe Seimei on the ground smoothly.

Qingming immediately chanted the mantra, puff after puff of blood mist exploded.

In fact, Abe Seimei is more like a monster than the flesh-eating youkai just now.

It turns out that Abe Seimei was like this before he was divided into black and white Seimei. The self-separated Abe Seimei is actually benefiting Heian-kyo.

Being an onmyoji is too much talent, and being a youkai might be more famous than Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji.

The big tengu stood behind Qingming, and there was no place for him to make a move.

Qingming walked in the sea of ​​flames, people around screamed, wreckage and limbs were broken, and blood was scattered all over the place.It's like an Asura field.

The five clothes are layered like fire dyed red clouds, Qingming in red clothes, her black hair is winding on the ground, spreading on the ground like a fan, her figure is upright in the light of the fire.

She is not a Buddha who rescues suffering and saves all living beings, but an Asura from hell to the human world amidst the mottled times and moons.

Wherever she goes, there must be blood and bones blooming, and she does not distinguish between good and evil.

Qingming walked in, where there was a strong aura belonging to women and a weak aura belonging to foxes.

A woman with shawl hair, dressed in a black robe, looks like a monk.She was holding a little noble girl in Ditang's clothes in her arms, kneeling among the corpses all over the floor.

Qingming walked over and found that the black-robed woman was trembling, but she was coaxing the child in her arms not to be afraid.

Seimei evoked a gentle smile, "Can you stand up?"

The woman in black robe stiffened and raised her head.With a pale little face, pursed lips, and bright almond eyes with mist in it, he was only about fourteen or five years old.

The girl asked her tremblingly, "Are you human?"

"Of course." Qingming covered her lips with a smile, "You are holding my niece in your arms."

The big tengu who was watching felt that Seimei didn't look like a good person, but like a mastermind behind the scenes.

The woman in the black robe looked at the little girl in her arms, only to find that the little girl in her arms had passed out.

But Qingming had already bent down and hugged the girl's waist to make her stand up, then Qingming bent her other arm towards her knees and hugged her horizontally.

The black-robed girl screamed out in fright, she is a perverted womanizer!

Big Tengu turned his head away, he thought of the ghost girl Hongye.

Abe Seimei is really even worse.

Qingming carried the black-robed girl into the car, and the girl closed her eyes the whole time and never looked at Qingming.

Jingming took out the astrolabe from the car and started divination.Then he frowned and looked at the big tengu, "Southern, belongs to fire."

The big tengu didn't quite understand Seimei's meaning, the south is fire, but the north is on fire?

Jingming closed her eyes, "It's not the first time."

Seimei pulled Dai Tengu into the car a little weakly, and used the yin and yang technique to send a message to Yinyang Liao, telling him about Beishan.

Qingming hugged Kazuko who had passed out into her arms, and put some small clothes from the car on the black-robed woman.

"What's your name?" Seimei asked.

The black-robed girl was no longer as scared as she was just now, she lowered her head, "Yan Jing."

"A native of Tang." Qingming actually knew it a long time ago. This girl used Tang dialect from the beginning. "You are not a monk. You should wear a wig when you go back."

Yan Jing raised her head in surprise, "You want to take me in?"

Qingming stroked Kazuko's soft hair and said softly, "You saved my niece's life. If I put you outside, you will be swallowed up by monsters in a short time."

Yan Jing twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she had reached an incredible place.

It was agreed to go home, and sure enough, there is no guarantee for the three useless items.

Although he is a little ignorant of good and bad, he is still a little unsure if the other party is a good person.

Qingming turned his head and asked Big Tengu, "Your injury is healed?"

The big tengu's expressionless face insisted on showing a haughty look, "How could my big tengu care about such a small injury."

Qingming laughed softly, turned around slightly, and stroked Daitengu's short light golden gray hair with one hand, "I didn't hear what you just said." Why don't you go to heaven!No, we are in heaven right now.

Yan Jing, who couldn't understand what they said, lowered her head and refused to eat dogs and wolves.

When we got home, it was already dark.Lian Ji greeted them.

Die Ji hugged Xiaohezi in Qingming's arms.Qingming introduces Yan Jing to Lian Ji.

"This Yan Jing from the Tang Dynasty will live here from now on." Qingming paused, "Prepare her a wig, she is not a monk."

Turn around and say to Big Tengu, "Come with me."

Datengu followed Qingming to her yard, and Zhuangji had already lit the lamp and left.

Seimei poured a cup of honey water for Otengu.Seimei had no expression on his face, and so did Ootengu.

In the end, it was Seimei who spoke first, "The technique of dividing Yin and Yang, isn't it?"

Big Tengu took a sip of water and nodded.After all, Abe Seimei is the person who understands himself best.

Qingming raised his head and looked at the roof, "Then, Kuro Qingming will want to destroy Kyoto!" A smile appeared on his lips as he spoke, "I did it."

She looked back at the big tengu again, "Is it promised to use your power to complete your justice?"

"Ah."

Qingming took a sip of water, "Give me the injury."

"No, it will be fine in a few days." Big Tengu still refused.

Qingming didn't force him either, and after a few days her spiritual power dissipated, the injury would heal.

"I'll ask Lian Ji to clean up the house for you."

"No, the crabapple tree outside is not bad."

Qingming paused while turning the cup, "It's up to you."

The Begonia Linshui mentioned by the big tengu is just beside the bridge...in her yard.

After the big tengu left, Qingming took off her make-up by herself, and went to sleep on the bed.

She was really tired, and she seemed to hear the sound of the flute in her sleep.

Lian Ji, who had arranged for Yan Jing and He Zi, came to look for Sei Ming, only to see a big tengu playing flute on a tree.

He turned around and asked Die Ji, "Is Master Qingming also at this age?"

Die Ji laughed, "Master Qingming has already reached this age, okay?"

Lian Ji looked at the hollow moon, "It's so fast! Qingming is already a slim girl."

Die Ji showed worry on her face, "But that Ootengu-sama is a monster!"

"Those two don't have such feelings at all." Qingyue's female voice sounded from behind.

Lian Ji was taken aback for a moment, turned around, and nodded, "Yan Ji."

The visitor was dressed in a white gauze skirt, on which was copied flowing handwriting, and his long black hair was tied at the back by a hairband embroidered with white flowers on a black background.

"That idiot Qingming seems to have met another idiot."

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Yan Jing: Such Qingming reminds me of Hannibal