Yan Jing cut a piece of Mutsu paper dyed cherry color and wrote Qinghai on it, and folded it into a paper crane.After the child's hour passed, when people's defenses were most relaxed, they sneaked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is housed in the most remote corner of this home.

There is no moon tonight, and the stars are bright.The only thing that can be used for lighting along the way is the pine wood that is placed in an iron cage and burns silently.

Yan Jing used what Qingming taught to predict good or bad luck for herself, and she was very happy to get the good and good results.

Oh yeah!Mercury retrograde is finally over.You can let yourself go and become a new generation of legends.

Yes, Yan Jing decided to run away from home after seeing Mrs. Qinghai.Oh, no, this is not her home, she has been wandering around the world ever since.

The first step in wandering the world is to prepare luggage, which of course includes money and dry food.Money is not a problem, Yan Jing unceremoniously took away Miss Lunzi's pocket money.

Pack the jug and cut a few more pieces, and head to the kitchen lightly.

Successfully avoided everyone, and the light in the kitchen was not turned off, which proved that someone was guarding inside.Yan Jing sneaked a peek inside, only a woman was dozing by the lamp.

To be on the safe side, I took a stick of incense from my sleeve and lit it.

Seimei's shikigami is versatile.In the words of modern people, Zhuang Ji is a generation of fashion guru.When the leader taught Hezi the "must-have skills for Ji Jun", he would usually graciously invite Yan Jing to listen.

I don't know what kind of mentality the leader has, and he taught them how to make Mixiang without telling Lian Ji.

Could it be that Mixiang is also a necessary skill in the eyes of the leader?

But anyway, it worked.

I really miss the warm slapstick scene at Miss Qingming's house.If it has nothing to do with Mrs. Qinghai, then go to Heianjing, although Miss Qingming hasn't been born yet.

But in the whole of Japan, she is familiar with Heianjing.

Remove the stone on the wooden barrel, and take out the sushi rice box.After leaving the kitchen, he leaned against an elm tree in the corner and climbed out over the wall.

The thousand paper cranes that were folded at the beginning came in handy. Follow the paper cranes to find Mrs. Qinghai...it should be.

The final result was worthy of that Zhongji. Yan Jing was standing outside the house before she could figure out what to do, when a woman's voice came from the house.

"You came."

Yan Jing was so frightened that she underestimated the enemy.

Seimei calmed down and thought about how to smooth Ootengu's hair, and soon found that Ootengu was not as angry as she thought.

Shaking the hand that the big tengu was holding her, the big tengu didn't even look back, and said "um" to show that he was listening.

So Qingming began to tell the story of Mrs. Qinghai.

What the beginning of the story was like, maybe even Mrs. Qinghai herself can't remember clearly, but that has nothing to do with us.

That summer, on a most ordinary morning, the white dew on the gardenias had not dissipated, and the maiden was waiting to pick off the pure white flowers.

The fragrant and beautiful white flower finally landed on the temples of a young girl, whose face was like new tea in spring.

Every frown and smile is so fresh and pleasant.

She was supposed to be the apple of the eye of her parents, but she has fallen from the branches to the dust and mud in her youth.

On this morning, she met her first man.Tachibana Zhongnayan was still a handsome young man back then.

He was sitting in the bullock cart, and the chaos and noise outside the cart was so novel to him.The moment he opened the curtain, he saw the light that had illuminated half his life.

That girl's appearance is not perfect, he has seen countless women who are more beautiful than her.No one can compare to her, a butterfly landed on the gardenia on the sideburns.

The young boy's heart fluttered, and he believed that he would be moved by this girl for a lifetime.

He launched a passionate pursuit of the young girl. The young woman has already experienced the baptism of wind and frost. She is both proud and full of worries in her pursuit of the young man.

But she was still a young girl, and the doubts in her heart melted away in the youth's enthusiasm.

That night, the girl's cypress fan covered half of her face, and she was sitting on the porch.There is no scenery to admire in the courtyard, only a full moon in the sky, bright and white.

The boy was wearing a dark brown straight dress, walking in front of at least the girl under the moonlight all over the place.The girl stared straight at the boy in front of her, until the boy turned his head blushing.

The moonlight was like water, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.They sat side by side on the porch, wondering what was so interesting about the moon, and why the other party didn't speak.

In the end, it was the boy who spoke first, "Well, don't you know Ji Junfang's name?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, shouldn't she have heard this long ago?

Realizing that he said something wrong, the young man hurriedly added, "I've always wanted to hear what Ji Jun said, so I didn't..."

The girl thought for a while, then turned around, and slowly moved down the juniper fan. Under the moonlight, the plain face was tinged with the transparent light of the moonlight.

"My name is Qinghai."

"Qinghai? It really looks like...the sea." The young man murmured in a low voice, and then said seriously to Qinghai, "I'm Xiaju Qingji."

Qing Hai nodded slightly, "Yes, Master Qing Ji."

Seimei stopped talking and asked Big Tengu, "Do you know what happened in the end?"

"Qinghai was abandoned." Big Tengu remembered Qingming saying.But Qingming shook his head, and said softly, "It's just good luck tricking people, so do you know about the symbiosis contract?"

The big dog nodded.

As the name suggests, symbiosis, living together.

"Tachibana Nagon's health is not good. In the fourth year they were together, Zhong Nayan was too sick to get out of bed." Qingming smiled meaningfully, broke away from the big tengu's hand, and walked quickly in front of him.

"Guess what Mrs. Qinghai will do?"

Qingming's focus is very accurate. What can Mrs. Qinghai do in the face of life and death?

"Fengli." Datengu quickly thought of this thing Seimei repeatedly mentioned.Just right, the time is right.

Qingming laughed even more treacherously, and shook his head, "That wind raccoon once caused a bloodbath in Beijing, but no one knows who it was sold to in the end." He stretched out his arms to hug the big tengu, and said softly, "That wind raccoon , is Mrs. Qinghai."

Ootengu found this development simply indescribable.

"The price of eating the raccoon is uncertain. After getting the raccoon, Mrs. Qinghai didn't dare to let Zhongnayan gamble, so she ate the raccoon herself, and formed a symbiotic contract with Juzhongnayan.

However, Mrs. Qinghai got the wind raccoon and was found out by Sumamoru at the time..." Qingming looked up at the big tengu" and was eaten. "

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So, here comes the question, Mrs. Qinghai has been eaten long ago, so what is Mrs. Qinghai now?

Yan Jing: Miss Qingming, save me

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