I didn't expect you to be such an onmyoji.

Yuan Dongshi didn't know if Seimei could hear her curse.

The sound of the wind was whistling in her ears, her hair blurred her vision, and the orange lanterns swaying gently under the Erjo courtyard became smaller and smaller in her blurred vision until they disappeared completely.Outside the Erjo Courtyard is the wide Erjo Street. It is already late at night, and the white walls of the noble houses on both sides of the street can only be seen by moonlight. A watchman passing by by chance, with a torch in his hand, can illuminate the world.

It was the first time for Minamoto to look down on Heian-kyo from a high altitude. If it was under other circumstances, she would still be very interested.

She saw herself getting farther and farther away from the ground, and felt her mind was blank. Her hands were scrambling in mid-air, and as soon as her fingertips touched something fluffy, she immediately struggled towards it, her hands clenched. Hugging that thing, because she was afraid of falling, she still pinched a bunch of hair on the thing with her palm.

She heard a gasping hiss in a trance, she increased the strength in her hands, shook her head, shook the hair that was stuck around her eyes, and glanced down.

Below is a wide street. At this time, there is only a line of bullock carts on the street. The bullock carts are luxurious and exquisite, accompanied by six attendants holding torches. Several attendants have noticed the Yuandong persimmon flying in the air. , shouted, and one of the attendants took a bow and arrow and aimed at Yuandong Persimmon.

Yuan Dongshi shook, and shouted at the monster: "Fly!"

The monster is still unhurried.

Yuan Dongshi became ruthless, opened his mouth, and bit hard on the fluffy thing he was holding.

A scream resounded through the sky above Heianjing in the middle of the night, and even the attendant holding the bow and arrow couldn't help shaking. The arrow on the bow slipped out of his hand and shot obliquely at the lantern at the entrance of a house on the street. The lantern was extinguished in one fell swoop.

Yuan Dongshi raised his head and poked out the hair in his mouth, and when he was about to bite again, he heard an exasperated voice from the top of his head: "If you bite your tail again, Xiaosheng will throw you down!"

Oh.

It turned out to be your tail.

Sorry.

Yuan Dongshi stopped his mouth, hugged the monster's tail tightly, and buried his face in the fur of the monster's tail.

Then, fell asleep.

Ever since Yuan Dongshi reluctantly accepted Tang Guolai's guqin from Yuan Guang, she never had a good night's sleep.

In the beginning, it was Guqin who made the sound every day. In Yuan Dongshi's words, he was an old man who was unwilling to be lonely, pretending to be melancholy every day to hook up with the little girl.

After Yuan Dongshi subdued the demon luthier, he was forced to learn the piano every day. This time, he was not an old man unwilling to be lonely, but an old empty-nest principal who hadn't recruited students for many years. Once a student came in, he would Clinging to it tightly, he hungrily waved the little leather whip full of love.

But now, even though she was held in mid-air by the monster wind, and the wind was blowing wildly around her, but the fluffy tail of this monster was attached to her face, which made sleepiness roll over uncontrollably. He only yawned, fell asleep with the big fluffy tail in his arms, and had a dream.

In her dream, she once again came to the intersection of Tuyumen Road and Xidongyuan Road, which was overgrown with reeds, Qingming House next to a Li bridge. The place was still desolate and dilapidated. , even the bellflower seal on the door looks a bit old.She stretched out her hand and opened the courtyard door, and saw Kagura and Xiaobai running and jumping and chasing butterflies in the courtyard and among the tall weeds.

She opened her mouth to ask where Qingming was, but she heard the sound of a distant and simple piano. She looked at the corridor in the courtyard, and saw a man with purple hair in fiery red sitting on the corridor, with a Guqin on his lap. Style, chestnut lacquer, Yuan Dongshi thinks that the qin on this man's lap looks a lot like Songfu.

Except that the piano has the same red horns on the forehead of the purple-haired man.

She was about to ask, but she heard the purple-haired man say, "You came back from Africa?"

Yuan Dongshi: "???"

She took a closer look and found that although the man was dressed in Shamat and wore a black iron mask on the right side of his face, the left side of his exposed face was extremely handsome and elegant, and his eyes were as clear as a deep cold mountain stream. A clear stream of red and purple eyes.

She trembled and asked: "Songfu! Tell me! Why can't you figure out how to wear the awakened skin!"

The demon luthier glanced at her, then bowed his head and played the piano again.

Yuan Dongshi wanted to ask again, but suddenly felt someone tugging at the corner of her clothes, she looked down, and saw Kagura holding her small clothes corner with one hand, and holding a bronze mirror in the other .

She felt strange, but still took the bronze mirror and put her face on it.

There was darkness in the bronze mirror.

She had an ominous feeling.

At this time, a man in white hunting clothes turned out from the corridor. He was wearing a tall black hat, his hair was pulled into the hat, leaving only a few sideburns. Fan, a butterfly flew into his fan, he smiled and turned his head, his eyebrows were long, his nose was high, his eye sockets were deep-set, and his eyes were light blue like the blue sky.

He looked at Yuan Dongshi, smiled and said: "."

Source winter persimmon wood.

Yuan Dongshi was woken up by this dream.

She opened her eyes suddenly, propped up her upper body with her hands, and panted violently. She stretched out her next door to her eyes, and when she was sure that she still had the color of a yellow race, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then smashed herself Back under the quilt.

Only then did she see clearly where she was.

This is a somewhat old wooden house, and the builder didn't pay much attention to it. She could still feel the wind outside the house blowing through the gaps in the planks while she was huddled in the quilt. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the curtains fluttering gently with the wind penetrating into the house.

She got up from the quilt, picked up the small candlestick, and walked slowly under the curtain.

The candlelight is weak, but it can still make her see the bright dyeing and large gorgeous flowers on the curtain, and when she walks a distance along the curtain and sees another dyeing and pattern, she realizes that it is not Instead of curtains, there are many women's unlined garments hung on the crossbar. Judging from the size, color and pattern of these unlined garments, it can be basically concluded that they all belong to girls.

Yuan Dongshi was surprised when he saw a red eye slowly appearing in the gap between the two clothes.

She took a step back, but the person behind the clothes took another step towards her. A hand holding a bat fan lifted the clothes between them, and a fox mask painted with strange patterns appeared. In the faint candlelight.

Gentoshi shook his hand, the candlelight flickered, and then became brighter after a while, illuminating the beautifully shaped lips and chin of the man under the fox mask.

"You are..." Yuan Dongshi hesitated to speak.

The man spoke with a light voice, with a strange tenderness: "Today, Xiaosheng's destined person seems to be older than before."

Yuan Dongshi: "...Meow meow?"

The man walked up to Yuan Dongshi, the red pupils under the mask were staring at Yuan Dongshi's face with an indescribable frenzy, and he gently touched the hair on Yuan Dongshi's shoulder with the bat fan in his hand , said: "However, this black jade-like hair and willow-like eyebrows, ah, even if they are slightly furrowed, there is still a style that can make Xiaosheng's heart fascinated."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

Yuan Dongshi had no expression on his face: "If you don't speak human words, I will burn your tail off."

The man lowered his head, only to see that his big fluffy tail had been pinched by Yuan Dongshi at some point, and Yuan Dongshi's other hand was holding the candlestick.

He raised his head again, his red eyes met Yuan Dongshi's gaze, after a long time, he leaned in front of Yuan Dongshi, and with a "hoo", he blew out the candlestick in Yuan Dongshi's hand.The sudden onslaught of darkness made Yuan Dongshi stunned, and then heard the light voice in his ears: "Even this decisive appearance is so beautiful that Xiaosheng's heart trembles, what should I do, how about , just fall asleep in Xiaosheng's arms."

When he said the last word, Yuan Dongshi felt his cold and sharp nails gently pressed against her throat, she pinched her tail tightly, gritted her teeth, and then shouted: "Lantern Ghost! Burn it for me!"