[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

In the early morning of the next day, Qingming and Yan Jing called a few more villagers and rushed to the foot of the mountain.

It has been raining for several days, and the wet soil is not difficult to dig, but Yan Jing also has a psychological shadow about digging other people's graves, even though there is a powerful onmyoji standing beside her.

After poking Qingming, he asked with a grim expression, "Will it be disemboweled and disemboweled after it is dug out later?"

Seimei's face was hidden under the city girl's hat, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. She could only see that she nodded from the shaking white gauze.

Yan Jing looked at her with a face full of surprise, "Me, me?"

"Otherwise, what about me? Is this something an ordinary woman can do?" Qingming's voice carried a pleasant smile.

"But I'm just an ordinary girl! I'm not yet an adult, how can I allow minors to do such restricted things. And I don't have the guts at all!" Yan Jing was stunned and protested in a low voice. There is also a bit of sharpness in the middle.

"I lied to you, how could I let you come." Although Qingming didn't laugh out loud, her body was shaking all the time. "You just need to be in charge of the super crossing."

Just as Yan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, before she had time to complain about Qingming's bad taste, she heard that Qingming asked her to take charge of the super crossing. The corner of Yan Jing's mouth twitched, and she told Qingming a cruel fact, "I don't think I can do it."

"Don't! I've taught you for so long last night, just try it, I'm right here!" Yan Ming comforted him habitually, "Have some confidence in yourself, didn't you do a good job before!"

"No, what I mean is that you didn't teach me how to cross the water ghost last night." Yan Jing turned her face and replied, hiding a face that was about to smile.

"Huh?" Then what did I talk about for so long last night, is this just a dream I had?

Big Tengu twitched the corner of his mouth, and "kindly" reminded her, "You missed the point when you just talked about the method last night."

Qingming blinked, carefully recalling what she said last night. It seemed that she talked about a lot of things, and she talked quite happily. As for whether there is a way to surpass the water ghost, it is not very clear.

Yan Jing calmed down and poked Qingming, "Then what should we do now?"

Qingming glanced at the nearly dug grave, and said to Yan Jing, "Take it back to the shrine."

Soon a roll of tattered mat was dug out from the soil, and a woman's body was wrapped in the mat. Yan Jing turned her head, not daring to look at the decayed, insect-eaten body.

But Yan Jing quickly looked at the horrific corpse again, with a normal face and a gentle voice, "Please take her back to the shrine." Like a really powerful and responsible priestess.

The two young men looked at each other, and then hesitantly asked, "Master Ah Jing, is this, is this the evil ghost that... is doing evil in the village?"

Yan Jing lowered her eyes and nodded.

In fact, carrying such a corpse back to the shrine where she lived made Yan Jing panic.But it has to be done.

On the way back carrying the corpse, Yan Jing stared at the mat, trying to overcome her fear.Staring and staring, a gray and blood-red resentful woman appeared in front of her eyes.

Yan Jing was taken aback by this sudden scene, and when she came back to her senses, it was still the same roll of mat.

"She is... Wood Charm?"

In fact, there is no need for Qingming to nod, Yan Jing also knows it is.

Fortunately, Seimei did not carry the body into the house. There are three rooms in this shrine, one is dedicated to an unknown god, one is used as a bedroom, and the other is used as a kitchen.

It doesn't fit anywhere.

Qingming put Mu Mei's body in the courtyard, and asked Yan Jing to go back to the house to fetch the jade box. Yingcao hid when she saw the stranger coming in. After the villagers left, she poked her head out and saw Mu Mei. The terrifying corpse screamed and hid back.

Yan Jing brought the jade box to Qingming, but she didn't avoid it. Although she didn't dare to watch Qingming cut open the corpse's belly with a knife, she still chose to stay to exercise her courage.

Although Yan Jing only dared to glance at it once in a while, she could still feel that the moment Qingming cut open Mu Mei's stomach with a knife, the fearful ghostly aura in the jade box began to boil.

Qingming slowly slashed open the belly of the corpse without changing her expression, as if she was slashing the side of the fish with a kitchen knife, slowly shaving out the fish bones.

Cracks appeared in the mirror that sealed Mu Mei, and the jade box could no longer cover the turbulent evil spirit. With a "click", cracks appeared in the jade box, and then it got out of control, and soon the whole jade box shattered up.

Yan Jing caught the paper butterfly and the mirror with agility.

"Don't stand still." Qingming gently reminded Yan Jing.

Yan Jing also reacted, and hurriedly chanted the spell to seal it. As soon as they fought, Yan Jing found that Mei's power had undergone an essential change.

Although Mu Mei from yesterday was difficult to deal with, she was still able to contend with it.Today's Mu Mei's soaring resentment turned into hostility, Yan Jing's face turned pale when she touched her, she was really crazy.

Ferocious hostility rushed up, as if overflowing with hatred.No, it's just hatred, Yan Jing thought.

After the mother lost her child, she frantically sewed the child into her stomach, because as long as the child was in her stomach, she could protect the child.

But now, Qingming wanted to take the child out of her womb, so they were enemies, no different from the enemies who killed her child.

Yan Jing glanced at how the work in Qingming's hands was doing, and seeing Qingming put his hand into Mu Mei's corpse, Yan Jing shivered abruptly.

The moment she took out the child, Yan Jing could no longer hold back the soaring hostility. The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy and thunderous.

Golden runes were scattered around the pond, and Seimei's enchantment in the shrine blocked one after another of the furious thunder.

"Purifying mantra." Qingming helplessly reminded Yan Jing who had nothing else to do.

Yan Jing recited the mantra of purifying the mind, and paid attention to Qingming's situation while reciting.Seeing Qingming holding out a crumpled dry baby, Yan Jing glanced at Mu Mei's body again.

With an open stomach, messy internal organs, and protruding intestines, Yan Jing felt chills in her heart, and felt that she would not be able to sleep well in the next few days.

Qingming put the baby on the ground, and pressed the index finger and middle finger together to form a spear against the lower lip, and he couldn't understand every word of the mantra he was reciting.After reading, point two fingers at the paper butterfly that seals the water ghost. The paper butterfly shatters instantly, and the gray soul emerges. Following Qingming's two fingers, it comes to the baby's corpse and lingers for a long time.

Gradually returning to the corpse, Qingming recited the transcendence spell that Yan Jing had heard once.Yan Jing looked at Qingming, as if time had turned back, she saved her in the sea of ​​fire.

The smile is like a spring flower, and there is a murderous look in the eyebrows and eyes, which seems to be an asura who can't tell good from evil.

Today's Qingming covered his face and was still doing good deeds, his aura was still so frightening.

Mu Mei's attacks became more and more ruthless, and Yan Jing's heart-purifying mantra had no effect.She is already jealous, even if Qingming is doing good things, it is wrong.

How can a lunatic reason with you, that's why Qingming asked her to recite the mantra of purifying the heart.

Qingming's speed was extremely fast, and the water ghost was purified in just one stick of incense, and turned to help Yan Jing.

Big Tengu sat by the side of the stone, feeling very depressed, but he could only sit in such a dangerous situation.But Qingming didn't live up to her reputation, even Dai Tengu and Yan Jing got rid of Mu Mei before they could figure out what she had done.

Sure enough, there are specializations in the art industry.

In fact, Qingming didn't solve Mu Mei, she just forced Mu Mei to sleep.Poked Yun Yanjing who was not there, and said aggrievedly, "I'm hungry, I haven't had breakfast yet."

It took Yan Jing a while to realize what Qingming said. Although she silently complained in her heart that she refused to eat breakfast in the morning, and now it seemed that she had been abused, she still obediently went to the kitchen to get her something to eat.

No, maybe the little sister had the foresight to know that something like caesarean section would happen, so she didn't eat it on purpose.

Qingming swallowed the pickled melon and blinked, indicating that she was thinking too much.

Yan Jing was speechless for a while, and continued to ask for advice, "How did you solve the wood charm problem, Miss Sister?"

Qingming put down her chopsticks and said with a gentle smile, "It's not resolved, I just used my spiritual power to make her faint. Later, I can use illusions and dreams to tell her that her mind is over."

"It's really simple and rude." The corners of Yan Jing's mouth twitched slightly, "But then again, did Mu Mei choose to stay in the locust tree by the water because she also knew that her child's soul was still in the water?"

Seimei nodded, "Probably?"

"But I didn't know how the child fell into the water until the end."

"You know." Qingming said flatly that she "was thrown into the water."

Yan Jing was not surprised by Qingming's statement, "I just want to know why I was thrown into the water, and who threw it? Miss Sister, do you know?"

Qingming took a sip of honey water from his teacup, shook his head and said, "There are thousands of tragedies in the world, but they always remain the same. If you want to know, ask the villagers when their mother and child are buried, and someone will always remember." .”

She smiled inexplicably, with a kind of compassion that was clear in her chest.

In the afternoon, Qingming packed up everything and prepared to arrange for the burial. Although it was a temporary decision, the villagers even the children came.

Yan Jing also noticed that people were afraid of her. There was nothing she could do. The dozens of lightning strikes in the morning were not a joke. As a result, they did not even damage the entire shrine.

Thinking about it this way, it's quite embarrassing.

The answer Yan Jing wanted to know, she got it after the funeral as Qing Mingru said.Old people still remember this incident.

The child was thrown into the water by his grandmother.

When he was born, his father was killed by a wolf in the mountains, and the mother who lost the child angrily threw the grandson into the lake.

That's how it all started.

As Seimei said, this is a world formed by the accumulation of chaotic emotions.

There will always be a day when what happened will pass away with people, like bones, turning into wreckage and dust, but still leaving traces.

The author has something to say:

Maybe this is a manifestation of my values. I don't care about being forgotten one day. The important thing is that we exist, and being forgotten will not be erased.

Like Tagore's poem.

The kids are so cute, they asked me how to draw a cat, and I taught them, a little boy said naively, "The cat still has whiskers, the cat is so young."

Suddenly, I was so cute that I didn't want to.