[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

However, the early implementation of the plan also prevented Seimei from being able to escape completely.Hei Qingming will realize sooner or later who tricked him.

But according to Yan Jing, by that time, the waistcoat of Yasuko Abano of Settsu Kingdom would have long since been discarded, and she would be Umehime, the noble daughter of Sanuki.

Regarding this name, Yan Jing asked about her birthday, which was in February.At that time, the only flowers were plum blossoms and camellias.Yan Jing asked her to choose between Mei Ji and Cha Ji, she decided to choose Mei Ji!

The story Yan Jing conceived was like this: Meiji's family came to Ping'an capital with their father's promotion, but unfortunately encountered bandits on the way.The whole family was killed. In order not to be humiliated, Mei Ji took a knife and ruined Qiao Shengsheng's face. The moment she was about to commit suicide, she was rescued by the witch A Jing (played by Yan Jing).

In fact, I originally wanted to use Miko Jingzi, but Yan Jing read the Chinese language herself and felt like a mirror, so she used Ah Jing.

Although there is no certificate, Sanuki is far away anyway, and it will take time to obtain a certificate.

As soon as Qingming opened the door, he could see a room full of things at the door.Yan Jing sits among the objects, holding a pen and a booklet to write and write.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Jing raised her head and smiled at Qingming, "You're back! Mei Ji."

Qingming hummed, in order to adapt to the name Mei Ji, Qingming and Yan Jing had already started using this name.Going around things, Seimei sat by the window.

Yan Jing bought everything Qingming could think of, and Yan Jing also bought things Qingming couldn't think of.Think about how fortunate it is to have Yan Jing around, otherwise what quality of life would there be.

The next day was still bright, Qingming sent the money to Hei Qingming, and Yan Jing also went out to Kamogawa to buy a sweetfish and went to the dorm to make sweetfish nigiri for eating on the way.

When it was time for breakfast, the two of them had already left the capital in an ox cart. Qingming lifted the curtain of the car and looked back at the bustling place in the cold wind, feeling reluctant to part with her.

Not to this Heian-kyo, but to the Heian-kyo to whom she had devoted half her life.Yan Jing pulled the quilt on her body and asked Qingming, "Miss sister, are you not in a hurry to go back?"

"Don't worry, Yue Shu must have a backup."

The two people's car flew south and stopped, and when they encountered cities along the way, they stopped in the dormitory to rest for the night and refill their supplies.

Qingming originally wanted to take Yan Jing to Hokkaido to soak in hot springs, but in the end he chose Kyushu, which he had been to.Leaving aside Yan Jing, even Qingming went to very few places.

Walking around is also around Heian-kyo.Ootengu has been to many places. At the beginning, Seimei wanted to ask him what those places were like, but he didn't ask him in the end.

Later, Ootengu would tell her by himself that she was always quiet at that time, never revealing her longing for the outside world.

Now I have the opportunity to go a long way. After walking for a long time, I want to stop and go back.

They did not go to Kyushu in the end, but stopped in a village with only thirty or forty households called Yuehu Village.Because the village is surrounded by a crescent-like river.

In the middle of this village, there is an abandoned shrine, which enshrines an unknown god that has fallen into ashes, and the only witch has been dead for nearly a hundred years.

Qingming's face looked tired, and Yan Jing didn't want to be too wandering, so the two hit it off and decided to stop.After walking through a city, I chose this place among nearly ten villages, large and small, because of misfortune.

In Seimei's words, this is also a kind of fate.

At noon that day, Qingming saw the crescent-shaped lake from the sky, and thought it was quite interesting, so he thought of going to the lake to catch two fish for lunch.

When he really got to the lake, Qingming's mind called Jingdi tensed up.But still unhurriedly grilled two fish with salt and fennel and shared them with Yan Jing.

After eating, he washed his hands slowly, pulled Yan Jing into the bullock cart, and entered from the front of the village.

Qingming told Yan Jing that the village was shrouded in misfortune, and from now on she was the witch A Jing.

Although Yan Jing didn't understand what it meant to be shrouded in misfortune, how could she see it, but Qingming taught her for so long, that a soldier can be used for a thousand days and a soldier for a while.

When Qingming's ox cart rolled into a village, it made the villagers panic, which was rarely a good sign.But when Yan Jing, dressed as a witch, stepped out of the car, it was like seeing fire in the severe winter.

"Master Miko is here, there is help, there is help..." The thin but strong man suddenly yelled loudly, and ran into the depths of the village.

Soon, people came out of the house, including men, women and children.Yan Jing and Qingming were quickly welcomed into the best house in the village.

They were received by a strong young man. His wife served tea to Qingming and Yan Jing, and said awkwardly, "It's not a good thing, but there is nothing better."

If she has some respect for Yan Jing, then she is afraid of Qingming, who is gorgeously dressed.

The man coughed, and Yan Jing was also taken aback for a moment. She really didn't know what to think or say at the beginning.Qingming picked it up and took a sip, then asked, "Is it from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the house?"

The woman crawled on her knees, and said in a panicked tone, "Yes, it's a flower that bloomed this autumn."

After hearing this, Qingming just said flatly, "It must be very beautiful when I want to come to bloom."

Yan Jing instantly felt that the young lady was the young lady, and her flat tone was a little thought-provoking, as if she praised the good tea from another angle, without destroying her beautiful and well-dressed persona.The tense atmosphere was resolved.

Yan Jing also took a sip of tea, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus was not astringent at all, and she sincerely praised, "It's very fragrant."

The room breathed a sigh of relief.

The next thing I want to talk about is the topic, about the misfortune that this village is enduring.

A month ago, this village was still self-sufficient, and there was a little surplus to help a family with only the elderly.Except for the tax that is a bit suffocating, life is not bad.

Seimei also knew that this kind of days of being able to eat a full stomach was indeed justified in comparison.Life is good because here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the land is fertile.

But the good days also came to an abrupt end a month ago.

At first, because of the coming of winter, young people wanted to go up the mountain to hunt some wild game to support their family, but they encountered wolves on the mountain and could not return.

This is actually a very common thing, but it's just that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person poorly.

The error of this incident was discovered when a woman was chopping wood. She also encountered wolves, but she came back alive.

She said that she met a little girl in a pink skirt who looked like a zombie, and the little girl drove away the wolf for her.She was so frightened that she couldn't move, but the little girl didn't realize it, and claimed to be Sister Tiaotiao.

Sister Tiaotiao told her to go back quickly, saying that these wolves were like being possessed by an evil spirit.She just remembered that the eyes of those wolves were like blood.

After the woman came back, she told everyone that the misfortunes that happened these days might not be accidental.

Later, fires and diseases came to the village one after another, but they were still helpless.The oldest person in the village said that if it is not a punishment from God, it is a curse.

Yan Jing glanced at Qingming, who couldn't see Qingming's face clearly under the city girl's hat and white porcelain mask.She looked at the tea in the cup with concern.

After a while, Qingming's voice only fell into Yan Jing's ears, "Ask if there is a place where I can cast spells quietly."

Yan Jing repeated the story, and the village head and his wife exchanged glances, saying, "There is indeed a shrine, but no one has visited it for almost 100 years."

This time Yan Jing knew what to do without Qingming's signal.