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

"Master Dongshi?"

"Master Dongshi, what's wrong with you?"

The boy's calling gradually became clearer in his ears. Yuan Dongshi shook his head, opened his eyes, raised his head, and saw the boy and girl looking at her with concern, and the girl stretched out her small hand to touch her. On her forehead, she only felt a trace of cold touch, which seemed to drive away the heavy chaos in her mind in an instant, and her eyes became clearer.

She was lying on the ground, with the overturned Boshan aromatherapy burner in hand, and the spices were scattered all over the floor. The fragrance mist that was originally surging between the lotus petals was now only a little bit of residual smoke, struggling, and the rich plum fragrance in her nose It had dissipated a little, and the smell of corruption poured into her nostrils, but she felt much more comfortable than Meixiang before.

She supported her upper body with her hands, and sat up slowly. What she saw was not the early morning on the remote and hopeless Wutiaofangmen alley, but the dim orange Xinyi residence, the candlelight was weak, and the white plum blossoms on the screen were elegant and delicate. The portrait of the big tengu on the wall still looked down at her coldly.

The maiden approached her and said, "Master Dongshi, do you have a fever?"

Yuan Dongshi stretched out his hand to hold the girl's wrist, looked up at the boy and girl, smiled, and said, "I'm fine."

"But Master Dongshi's complexion is not very good." The virgin said.

"It's probably because learning the piano is too hard recently." Yuan Dongshi said casually.

She stood up, walked over the boys and girls, and walked a few steps forward. Yudi's body was lying on the quilt, wrapped in the tea-colored Yamabuki that Yuan Dongshi had seen before, and the sleeves were thin. A few thin cloud patterns, without the wind, those few thin clouds are still on her body, lifeless.At this time, she did not look like a dry bone, from her neck to her face, she still had flesh and blood.

But Yuan Dongshi knew that these flesh and blood were not hers, but were scraped off from other girls and pasted one by one.

She still had the talisman paper on her forehead, under the talisman paper, only the left side of her face was painted with facial features, while the right side was blank.

The virgin also followed and said, "Master Dongshi put the talisman paper on the female corpse after he found it, and then fainted."

Yuan Dongshi rubbed the forehead, only felt a dull pain on the forehead, except for the Boshan aromatherapy burner that was overturned by her when she fainted, there was no trace of any struggle in this room. It seems that the attack by Yudi before should be her hallucinations.

Why did Yudi let her see that hallucination?

The boy stepped forward and said, "Master Dongshi, is there anything strange about this female corpse?"

"Yes." Yuan Dongshi thought for a while and said, "She is a bone girl."

"Skeleton girl?" The virgin stared wide-eyed, "Shouldn't the bone girl only have a skeleton left? Why..."

"As for why she has flesh and blood, I have to ask Zhongwu Shaofu, Master Ju Xinyi." Yuan Dongshi said coldly.

She flicked her wide sleeves and walked to the side of the screen. There was a thin writing brush on the pen holder above, and an inkstone was placed next to the pen holder. With faint light.

She rolled up her sleeve with her left hand, stretched out her right hand to take the brush, and lightly dipped it in some ink. Boys and girls stared at her curiously, but saw her gently holding the brush dipped in ink and walking towards Yudi's body. superior.

"Master Dongshi, do you want to draw?" the virgin asked curiously.

Yuan Dongshi sat beside the pillow, the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, she gave a low "hmm", then took a deep breath, and with the tip of the pen dipped in ink, drew a line on Yudi's blank right eyebrow On the bone, lightly sweep a stroke.

Although Yudi is not as gorgeous as most aristocratic beauties in Beijing, her appearance is also extremely beautiful. With willow leaf-like eyebrows and round eyes, she must be very charming when she smiles. When she looked at Ju Xinyi, her eyes were full of disapproval. Qing Qing's tenderness is like a silk thread, entrusting all her affectionate feelings to the man in front of her.

But after Tachibana Nobuyoshi left, those eyes were always filled with unspeakable sadness. She opened her eyes to look at Tanba's autumn maple, winter snow and spring cherry blossoms, and then described the beautiful scenery one by one, hoping to bring people who can't see Danba to the world. Tachibana Xinyi in the scenery, but in the end, she could only open the eyes that accompanied Tachibana Xinyi to see the ten rounds of Tanba four seasons, watching Tachibana Xinyi's bullock cart slowly driving away from her side, the fire beside the bullock cart gradually disappeared, together with Her life was quietly annihilated in the world.

Yuan Dongshi pursed her lips tightly, and carefully outlined the corners of Yudi's eyes. Her hands were still trembling, and her brushstrokes were not as good as one-tenth of that of Ju Xinyi. Even compared to Yudi, it was far from enough. However, But she painted so seriously that even the boys and girls beside her were fascinated by it.

After finishing the last stroke, she threw the writing brush heavily behind her back, choked with sobs and said, "I understand your hatred."

After a long time, a sigh came from her ear, Yudi's eyes drawn with a brush gradually closed, the flesh and blood attached to her bones gradually dissipated like smoke, and the delicate Shanbuki's tea-colored unlined clothes faded away, leaving this long The dead bones with long hair wrapped around them, and then slowly disappeared, only the talisman paper that had been pasted on Yudi's forehead before floated down slowly and landed on the pillow with the pattern of butterflies among flowers.

Yuan Dongshi picked up the talisman paper, and there was an extra line of characters printed on the bellflower on the talisman paper:

Snarky girl.

Yuan Dongshi put the talisman into his arms, turned his head to look at the boys and girls, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, rubbed his nose, and said with a smile: "Your noses are not disabled by the incense of Ju Xinyi. Bar?"

The boys and girls looked at each other, then nodded emphatically: "Yeah!"

Wrapped in three layers of clothes during the day, she ran panting to Qingming's house. At this time, Yuan Dongshi was wrapped in another Qingming coat. She was much more tired from running than before. She held the hem of the clothes in one hand and panted. Panting, following the guidance of the boys and girls, he walked through the winding corridors of Tanzheng Yin's mansion, and ran to a forest behind the inner garden.

There was not much light in the woods at this time, and it was difficult to see the panorama clearly with the naked eye. She leaned on a tree beside her with one hand, and the crow neighed and flapped its wings and flew out of the forest. The sound of caressing, the yellow and fragile leaves of early winter fell from the treetops and melted into the soil under her feet.

Qingming stood not far from her, his white safari clothes split a ray of light in the dark night, his right index finger and middle finger were put together on his lips, and he was reciting a spell in a low voice, while in front of him was a man trapped by The Ju Xinyi in the magic circle, the Ju Xinyi at this time, is not only different from the elegant young man Yuan Dongshi saw in Yudi's consciousness, but also different from the haggard and gloomy one when she first saw him. He was lying on the ground struggling, his whole body A black demonic aura lingered, his face was ferocious, and the bloodshot eyes were clearly visible.

"Abe Seimei! You can't stop me!" Nobuyoshi Tachibana growled, "Master Otengu is invincible!"

Qingming continued to chant the mantra without changing his face. Ju Xinyi let out a scream and rolled over in the mud with his head in his arms. The traces of black air were slowly drawn out from his body. Escaped, he turned his head to look at Qingming, gritted his teeth and said, "You can't stop me! You can't! I want to revive Yudi! You can't stop me from resurrecting Yudi!"

At this time, Yuan Dongshi's breathing has gradually stabilized. She turned out from behind the tree and slowly approached Qingming and Tachibana Xinyi. Qingming turned his head slightly and looked at her. Ticked up.

Ju Xinyi struggled to get up, wanting to pounce on her, Qingming clasped his ring finger with his left thumb, flicked it lightly, Ju Xinyi seemed to be knocked back a few steps by something, he roared, and wanted to pounce on her again, Yuan Dongshi had already He took out a white paper talisman from his bosom, a trace of red light escaped from the talisman, and a red-glowing dry bone emerged from the talisman.

And Ju Xinyi was stunned when he saw the Shanbuki brown singlet wrapped around the skeleton, his body froze in place, letting the withered bones slip into his arms, put his hands on his shoulders, and wrapped his arms around his neck, Just like Yudi hugged him back then, she blinked her round eyes at him, and then smiled at him again, the two dimples on her lips looked extremely cute and cute.

He slowly stretched out his hand and put his arms around the waist of the skeleton.

"Yudi..." Ju Xinyi murmured, "You are finally back, Yudi."

The one who answered him was Yudi's bone claw inserted into the side of his neck.

He opened his mouth, only spit out a stream of blood foam, his eyes stared at the skeleton in his arms, the original pair of eyes full of love and tenderness, now there are only two dark holes left.

Qingming slowly put down the hand on his lips, stopped chanting the mantra, and quietly looked at the people and skeletons who were embracing like lovers.

The skeleton moved, and Yudi's soft voice sounded: "You said, you will be with me when you die."

Ju Xinyi was speechless at this time.

"Then, just die." The skeleton said softly, the sharp bone claws pierced deeply into his neck, and blood rushed out, staining his side face red, dripping onto the sockets of the skeleton's eyes.

"I...killed them...taken flesh and blood to nourish you..." Ju Xinyi said with difficulty, "I want to revive you...to be with you..."

"Okay, stay with me." Skeleton said, gently stroking his face with the other hand, the flesh and blood on Ju Xinyi's body turned into wisps of green smoke, attached to Yudi's skeleton, Ju Xinyi opened his eyes wide After watching his body gradually turn into bones, he let out a scream.

Yudi who got flesh and blood regained his appearance and was no longer in the state of a skeleton, while Ju Xinyi's screams gradually became weaker. Finally, he lost the support of flesh and blood, turned into a pile of scattered bones, and fell to the ground.

A gust of black air oozes out from his bones and turns into a small snake, flying into the air. Qingming immediately recites a mantra, and the black air turns into a small snake struggles for a moment, then dissipates into nothingness.

Standing in front of the pile of white bones, Yudi was dressed in a mountain-blossom tea color with an early summer vitality that was completely different from early winter. The thin cloud patterns on her body were still, and her back was as deserted and lonely as before.

She didn't look back, she just lowered her head slightly, her long hair was hanging down behind her, shaking slightly.

Yuan Dongshi felt that she should be crying.

She lowered her head, only feeling a little sad in her heart. Although Yudi's flesh and blood were annihilated, leaving only a pair of dry bones, but the love of those ten years has gone deep into the bones, and it is difficult to get rid of. Interweaving, for Yudi, what kind of torture.

Yuan Dongshi felt that there was too little he could do, and the only thing he could do was to give Yudi a chance to take revenge on Ju Xinyi in person.

It's just that she doesn't know whether what she did is right or wrong.

She covered her mouth and let the tears flow from her eyes. Then she felt someone hugging her gently from behind, and the familiar scent of mustard flowers filled her nose again. She turned her head, but saw a pair of white and slender hands reaching out, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't be sad, you did the right thing." She heard the deep voice ringing in her ears, without ridicule, without jokes, low, with the kind of tenderness that could touch the heartstrings.