It started to rain again, and the two of them stopped by the shrine to get two coir raincoats.

With the thicker and thicker clouds, the pointer on the astrolabe also lost its direction. Looking at the wobbling pointer, Yan Jing looked at the sky, "Is this going to launch a general attack?"

Qingming smiled, lifted the white gauze and said, "It was discovered."

Yan Jing could tell from her expression that she was doing it on purpose, and sure enough, Qingming winked at her Qing "Whoever panics first will lose."

Seimei, wearing a white porcelain mask, looks like a real fox.

Even though the astrolabe can no longer point out the direction for them, Yan Jing still knows where the destination is.It was a very old house, a dilapidated house that would collapse when the wind blew.

"Go in?" Yan Jing asked, feeling that the room collapsed as soon as they entered.

Qingming shook his head, "I won't go in, give me the astrolabe."

Reaching out to take the astrolabe handed by Yan Jing, the hands that had been in chaos finally calmed down. Yan Jing thought that Miss Qingming would demonstrate it herself, so she stuffed the astrolabe back into her sleeve.

I've been wanting to piss off your sleeves for a long time.

Qingming straightened her sleeves and said casually, "Here we come."

Yan Jing was stunned, the house collapsed with a "boom", and the dust flew up in an instant.Dust blinded her eyes, Yan Jing closed her eyes subconsciously and turned her head away.

In an instant, the hairs all over stood on end, and every nerve screamed for danger.

That's too late!

The golden symbol climbed out from the ground with Qingming as the axis, and the screaming ghost tip was immediately replaced by Qingyun's spiritual power.

The dead leaves automatically attack a point without wind.

A blood-red woman floated in the air, her black and wet hair hung down, and she couldn't see her face clearly.It's so ghostly, it's scary just looking at it.

Along the way, she has seen many monsters and monsters, but this is the first time Yan Jing has seen such a crazy monster.

The more insane the more quiet, the resentment soaked in blood can reach heaven.

Never thought that the ghost living in the trees would have such deep resentment.

Qingming closed his eyes, no matter how helpless he was, he could only seal it, and sighed, "Let's do it."

Yan Jing froze for a moment, what Qingming said flashed through her mind.

Seal it?

The index finger and middle finger are spears, and the mantra is in the mouth, and the spiritual power gathers in the tongue and between the fingers.The bone-chilling spiritual power rushed towards Mu Mei like an arrow and a rope.

To be honest, this is the first time that Qingming has seen Yan Jing's spiritual power directly. It is so clear that it is also the first time for Yu Yanjing.

It is quite proud to discover someone else's ability for the first time.But Yu Ming couldn't help shivering.

Yin power is exactly the same as in the underworld.

A living person holds the yin energy of the underworld in his flesh and blood, isn't she cold?Feeling his sleeve being pulled, Seimei looked down at Ootengu.

"She can't control it." Qingming can think of the big tengu, and he understands Yin Power better.

Yan Jing can't control her strength properly, the overflowing yin energy is a tonic for ghosts!

Qingming reacted and immediately regained consciousness, ready to save the scene at any time.Sure enough, Mu Mei's aura became fierce, and her hair began to grow wildly.

Qingming's spiritual power immediately pounced on him.

Floating dust floating in the sun, a simple and clean house.The woman with a peaceful face stroked her slightly raised belly.

Humming an unknown tune, softly, like the feather tickling the heart, itching slightly.

Seimei pressed her temples, her brain seemed to explode.

When he opened his eyes again, the gray sky and the blood-red wood charm were still in front of him.Qingming pursed her lips, and added another bond to Yan Jing's spiritual power.

Yan Jing took a breath, she really couldn't hold it anymore.Fortunately, Qingming's rescue came in time so the scene didn't get out of control.

Yan Jing was finally able to pull out her hand to re-seal, the black and purple yin force locked on the blood-red wooden charm, Qingming saw that the corners of her mouth twitched, not like witches and ghosts at all.

It's like two evil spirits fighting.

With a snap, a silver-white mirror fell to the ground.It's not a bronze mirror, but a glass mirror that Yan Jing is familiar with.The blood-red wood charm has disappeared, leaving only the howling cold wind.

Looking at the mirror, Yan Jing had an absurd thought in her heart, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Miss, who is that?" Don't be what she thought.

Seimei brutally exposed the fact that "that is the materialization of your spiritual power, the physical medium of the seal."

Yan Jing opened her mouth but couldn't say a word, because her name is Yan Jing, so she has a special relationship with the mirror?Is it too late to change the name now?

No, her name is Yan Jing and not Yan Jing.

Yan Jing, who was not very tired, fell asleep as soon as she returned to the shrine. Qingming put the mirror into the jade box first, and then took Ootengu to the kitchen to exchange opinions.

Daitengu sat on the spotless table that had been tidied up, with a few radishes beside him.I really don't know why Seimei chose this place to talk.

Qingming cut the washed radishes and melons into strips, "This shore and the other shore, Yin and Yang ends. In fact, the mirror is very good as a manifestation of spiritual power, and there is Jing in her name, which means balance."

"That's all you want to say?" Big Tengu thought he heard it wrong.

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Jing's yin power is unreasonable.Even if Qingming protects Yan Jing in his heart, he should discuss the unreasonable reasons and then make a practice plan.

Instead of just ignoring the wrong place so directly to draw conclusions.

Qingming tilted his head to look at Big Tengu, poked him on the head, and said with a smile, "Even unreasonable things have inevitable reasons."

Qingming didn't want to explore why Yan Jing possessed such pure yin power, all she had to do was teach Yan Jing how to control the yin power.

The most dangerous situation is that Yan Jing will be directly degenerated into an evil spirit by the backlash of evil forces.

The fun is great.

But Qingming instinctively felt that it was impossible, the Yin power had long been integrated with Yan Jing's flesh and blood, and there was no problem of being unable to control it at all.Although this is the most unreasonable place.

But Qingming has no problem at all. "The talent given by God, of course, must be well cultivated." Prepare the sauce for the pickled radish, and mix the radish into the bowl. "By the way, can you eat?"

The big tengu didn't want to talk to her.

She told herself how to eat with a piece of paper!

Realizing what kind of stupid question he had asked, Seimei himself laughed first.

After a long while, she got close to Big Tengu, laying her head on the table, leaning her head against him, as if she was really leaning in his arms, and said, "I really didn't mean it, it's just... a little..." Qingming closed her eyes.

miss you.

The author has something to say:

Just to make fun of it, I found that the sick hospital at home seems to have formed a group recently.

I guess I can resume the update (hope it's not a flag). After all, a new pit will be opened in mid-July. I always have a month and a half to save the manuscript!

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