Catch the raindrops falling from the eaves with her hands like spring onions, Qingming shakes her hands twice, and the raindrops flow down again following the lines on her palms.

"I found the body of the water ghost." Qingming said calmly to Yan Jing who was making fish soup in the room.Yan Jing put the lid on the pot and walked out of the house, "Shall I go now?"

Qingming shook his head, "Wait until the rain stops, I don't know the exact location yet."

Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding, "Then how did you know where the water ghost's body is?"

"In his mother's belly." Qingming said quietly, "I saw it."

Yan Jing knew that her so-called seeing was referring to her drowsiness just now, but it wouldn't be what she thought.

"It's not what I thought, is it? The mother of the child can't accept the shock of the child's death, so she cut open her stomach and stuffed the dead child back!"

"En." Qingming leaned against the pillar and nodded slightly.

Yan Jing couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "I'm going to die."

"Well, one dead body and two lives." Qingming said very flatly, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

Yan Jing walked out of the corridor, and Qingming's little paper man tidied up the original messy courtyard.Qingming's little paper man obviously cannot be expected to be elegant and beautiful, but it is clean anyway.

Dong's courtyard is bare, and there is no view to enjoy, but Seimei used spiritual power to transform a particularly dazzling red plum by the pool in order to show the difference between the witch and ordinary people.

The pool is specially taken care of, the water in the pool is crystal clear, and the round stones on the bottom of the pool are polished.Yan Jing stood beside the plum tree, the red plums were like fire hanging down the rain; the wind blew the surface of the pond, and the ripples scattered Yan Jing's reflection.

Yan Jing pressed down a branch of red plums, and Qingming's illusion was mastered, the plum blossoms in full bloom were lifelike, and even the fragrance was the same.

"Heh~" Yan Jing chuckled, "Is this the world in Qingming's eyes?"

"Yeah." Qingming turned his head to look at Yan Jing, this was the first time Yan Jing called her by her first name.

"It's very beautiful." Yan Jing said with a smile, "I used to think why some people would always speculate on others with malicious intent, because...to protect themselves! To protect, to hurt! Together, endlessly .”

"Why is it so complicated?"

"That's why it's gorgeous." Seimei pursed her lips and walked down the corridor. "It's because of those messy emotions and messy fights that it's very meaningful."

Qingming walked by Yan Jing's side "There is no end, everyone is striving for it, there are joys and hurts, constant struggle, this is existence."

A branch of red plum blossomed in his hand, loosely entangled with the black hair, "I only have something in my heart, but I have been confused, and I am firm when I step over it." Qingming turned her head to look at her, "Speaking of which, are you very idle?"

"Huh?" Sensing the danger, Yan Jing took two steps back, "Miss Sister, what are you doing?"

"Does Chaodu Water Ghost want me to come, Miko?" Qingming said coolly.

However, I am just a fake witch, and you are the Onmyoji.

Yan Jing stirred the fish soup with a spoon, and asked, "If the ghoul of the water ghost is in her mother's womb, then he has already been buried in the ground, why can't he be exalted?"

"Water is a clean thing, and it is also something that is easily soaked in resentful cold. If you die in water, your soul is likely to be imprisoned by that resentful cold. When the body is reburied, you must use external force to bring the soul back." Qingming He rested his elbows on the table, propping his face.

"Isn't that very dangerous. It's also quite unfair."

"In the beginning, the water was stained with resentment and cold. Some people threw themselves into the water, and the resentment remained in the water, and they continued to attract people to rescue them into the water. Slowly, the situation became worse and worse. At the beginning, even if you are a devout person, sincerely recite The scriptures can also complete a simple transcendence."

"But as time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult to transcend, and it's impossible to cure, right?" Yan Jing continued her words.

Qingming nodded slightly, and said solemnly in a flat voice, "Maintaining the order of Yin and Yang is the reason for our birth."

"Can I really surpass the water ghost?" Yan Jing asked uncertainly, "This must be accumulated!"

"So I'm teaching you now! By the way, give me a bowl of fish soup." Qingming stretched out his hand.

"Wait a little longer, it's not good yet." Yan Jing refused decisively.

"But it's already cooked, give me a bowl first." Qingming continued to try to ask for it.

"no."

"Give it to me~"

……

"That's enough, what are you guys going to do!" After a few arguments, Da Tengu finally couldn't help but cut off their unintentional conversation.

"Okay." Qingming sat up straight, poured himself a glass of water, and stopped getting involved. "Then let's start now."

Ootengu still doesn't understand why teaching in the kitchen.

After dinner, Yan Jing was pressured by Qingming to study. It was not Qingming's previous three-day fishing and two-day netting teaching, but the condensed, cramming teaching.Qingming was teaching and looking at the study plan, "When the matter is settled, I will go to the city to buy paper and bamboo slips, and I will take you to the mountains to practice."

Yan Jing held a simple homemade charcoal pen in her hand. It was not easy to keep up with Qingming's speed, so she could only listen with a half-knowledge.

But it’s not right to talk about it.

It was the first time that Otengu was listening to Seimei's rich knowledge reserves, and she could be called abnormal in terms of her age. Ootengu felt proud while listening.

Listening to Qingming's teaching was both painful and joyful for a person like Yan Jing who liked to learn.

As a lecturer, Qingming couldn't control Yan Jing when he talked about it, and his original slow voice gradually became faster, and he kept digging deeper, covering a wide and partial range.

Yan Jing forced herself to concentrate on listening to Qingming's bible-like content. After Qingming spoke, it was late at night, and she got up to make a pot of tea. Yan Jing hurriedly took advantage of this gap and said, "Miss sister, can I go to sleep?"

Qingming was stunned for a moment, "So early?"

Yan Jing, who was good at supporting her head with her hands, was hurt unexpectedly, her hands softened, and her head hit the table.Qingming raised her eyebrows, opened the door and looked up at the moon, only to find that it was indeed getting late.

"go to sleep."

Yan Jing ran away with a face of relief.The big tengu beside him didn't know what to say, but he looked at the sky and decided to let Seimei go to rest.

But Seimei didn't understand Otengu's painstaking efforts to rest, but took out the jade box, and hung the paper butterfly that sealed the water ghost and the mirror that sealed the wood charm in front of the astrolabe.

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