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

On a midsummer night, amidst the scorching heat for no reason, a gust of cool wind suddenly came along, brushing gently on the cheeks, as if blowing away the difficult-to-breathe barrier covering the body, and even exhaling seemed to be filled with spring grass General fragrance.

Qingming picked up the white porcelain wine cup, in which was the Hachiman sake that Bao Xian brought to him a few days ago, it was crystal clear, and after entering his throat, it was extremely refreshing and refreshing, but not too light, he liked it very much, and so did Bao Xian. Knowing his preferences, I brought him a special cup, and the two sat on the porch together, drinking and chatting about trivial matters.

Kagura has already fallen asleep, but her umbrella is still propped on the porch, with swimming fish and butterflies painted on it, with various patterns and a strange childishness.

Baoxian took a sip of sake, glanced at the umbrella, and said, "Before you divined about the change in Heiye Mountain, you went to Heiye Mountain and brought back a little girl? I really doubt that you went to Heiye Mountain to investigate The purpose."

Qingming lowered her eyes and said slowly, "Brother must have seen her strangeness."

Bao Xian's expression became a little more serious, and then he said: "Although he looks like a child, his eyes don't seem to be quite like it."

"There is still psychic power." Qingming put down the wine cup and said softly.

At this time, Ling Nu walked up on her knees and offered tea, which was Baoxian's favorite Yishibing. Qingming pushed the plate towards him and said, "You brought Hachiman sake, I will return your Yishibing."

Baoxian raised his eyebrows, picked up a Yise cake and gnawed it, while gnawing, he said: "You just came back from Heiye Mountain today, there are some things you don't know, do you want me to tell you?"

"No." Qingming leaned on the porch pillar and resolutely refused, "I'm tired after leaving the courtyard."

Once Baoxian told him something "interesting", it meant that he had to take over the matter. He and Baoxian grew up and studied under He Maozhong's school together. Both brothers and sisters were afraid of trouble. , when encountering something, he wished to throw it all to the other party. Back then, Qingming tried his best to "get rid of things" for more than half a year before he was removed from Yinyangtou's candidate list. Baoxian secretly hated him. Do it for him, the beginning is the sentence "here is an interesting thing, do you want me to tell you to listen to it".

He knew the faults of Baoxian, and Baoxian naturally knew his faults, so he emphasized: "This matter is indeed related to you, and I also refused."

"Is it related to me?" Qingming raised his eyebrows.

"Do you still remember the Major General Zuo Jin who wrote you a letter a few years ago?" Bao Xian leaned forward and laughed.

Qingming still nodded without changing his face, which disappointed him a little.

He straightened up, coughed twice, and said: "A few days ago, the fiancee of Major General Zuo Jin, the fourth daughter of the Fujiwara Chunayan family, came back from Kibune Shrine after praying for blessings. So, he came to me to ask for help." He smiled as he said, seemingly disdainful, "He forgot to point at me and you in front of the Qingliang Temple and say, 'Onmyojis are people who play mysteries and deceive the world. ' is."

Qingming clasped the scorpion between her fingers and raised her eyebrows: "So the senior brother refused."

"Of course." Baoxian laughed, "I'm the He Mao Baoxian he said that 'you'll be rewarded if you don't do anything'."

Qingming smiled, raised his hand to pick up the wine cup, and said, "What Major General Zuo Jin said is true."

Bao Xian was used to being run on by him, so he didn't take it seriously, he just said: "I think I will come to your mansion tomorrow."

Qingming smiled and said, "Today has already come."

"Oh, have you been here?" Bao Xian was a little surprised, "This speed is a bit fast."

Qingming took a sip of the wine, the taste of the sake touched from the tip of the tongue, and then passed through the throat, there was a refreshing feeling different from midsummer, he felt a little better, and said: "There are also the three Boya, It was Kagura who opened the door, and he made a fuss for a while."

"Then you agreed?"

"Refused."

Bao Xian said: "You don't even want to give face to the three Boya fellows."

Qingming put down the wine cup, leaned against the porch pillar, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I just find it troublesome."

"This is the Qingming I know." Baoxian also said with a smile.

The next day, it was another sunny day. Because Qingming went to Heiye Mountain to investigate and accumulated several days of official duties, he had to go to Yinyang Liao to meet Mao while yawning. Without Qingming's supervision, the onmyojis in the dormitory would gather in their spare time Chatting together, when they saw Qingming walking in slowly, they immediately scattered, and while holding a compasses to draw the sky map, they glanced at Qingming out of the corner of their eyes.

Although Qingming was writing hard on the desk, he could still feel such a naked peeping at him. When he was getting bored of writing, he suddenly felt someone else stepped into the yin and yang room. He raised his head and saw Boya in a belt The three of them were walking towards him aggressively. At this time, the faces of the three of Boya were as black as the bottom of a pot, as if they were about to pull out the swords from their waists at any time and fight to the death.

Qingming didn't change his face, and said: "The three Boya just came down from His Highness Qingliang?"

"Abe Seimei, what are you going to do to investigate the matter of Ms. Zhong Nayan's illness?" Boya gritted her teeth.

Qingming put the writing brush in his hand on the pen stand beside him, and said with a smile, "If you don't know, you will think that the fourth daughter of the Zhongnayan family is the fiancee of the three Boya." He pretended to have suddenly realized, and said, " No wonder there are no rumors about the three Boya members, presumably the three Boya members already have their own hearts..."

"Abe Seimei!" Boya slapped him on the desk, and seeing his playful smile made him even more angry, "Major General Zuo Jin is my good friend."

Qingming nodded and said, "I know the struggle and pain in the hearts of the three Boya."

Boya's face turned darker.

The onmyojis who were watching secretly looked suddenly enlightened.

Boya said angrily, "Abe Seimei, why are you doing this!"

Qingming smiled and said, "How about me?"

Boya simply said: "Tell me, how can I help Major General Zuo Jin."

Qingming really started to think seriously, he put his fingertips lightly on the desk, and said, "I heard that the three of Boya often go to Kamogawa to buy sweetfish?"

Boya was a little strange: "How do you know?"

Qingming smiled and said, "Then, please Boya give me a month's worth of Kamogawa ayu."

Boya's forehead twitched slightly: "Abe Seimei, you..."

"It just so happens that the children in the family like it very much." Qingming said with a smile.

The three boys and girls looked at him for a moment, "hum", then flung their sleeves and left from Yinyang.

The onmyoji in Liaozhong looked in the direction Boya left, and heard Qingming slowly say behind them: "It seems that you still have a lot of free time. If that's the case, help me write the official document over there."

Everyone froze, and when they turned their heads, Qingming still had a smile on his face: "I know that everyone's writing is better than mine."

Everyone: "..."

……

After hearing that he agreed to investigate the matter, Fujiwara Nagono and Major General Sakin couldn't help sending gifts. They were all scented mutsu paper, well-made compasses and planetariums. It should also be to bury his head in drawing talismans and drawing celestial phenomena every day. For such a great onmyoji who is well-known in Heianjing, what he lacks most is the paper for drawing talismans.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and said to himself: "It would be great if I sent some money, I can repair the gate of the courtyard."

Bao Xian said unhappily at the side: "It's as if I deducted your salary, no matter how much money I give you, you won't bother to repair your broken door."

Seimei smiled, and summoned Shikigami to bring the pen and paper planetarium back to the house, then changed his belt, put on his hunting clothes, and left Yinyang.When they walked to the Zhuque Gate, they saw that the ox cart had been prepared in Zhongnayan's mansion, and the lead attendant greeted him with a smile, and said, "Lord Qingming, the ox cart is ready, please get on the cart?"

Qingming waved his hand and said with a smile, "I won't go to Zhongnayan's residence today."

"Huh? But Seimei-sama..."

"Since I have promised, I will not break my promise." Qingming raised his eyebrows and smiled, then put the ox cart and followers behind him, and walked forward slowly.

His destination is not the Zhongnayan Mansion, but Guishen Shrine.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the bustling Zuojing in the middle of the capital was less crowded. With fewer people, he was in a relatively better mood, walking slowly, like a nobleman strolling in a courtyard.

When the aristocratic courtyards on both sides of the road were gradually thinning out, there was a faint bell ringing in his ears, which should be the evening bell of the Guichuan Shrine. He raised his head and saw the candlelight lit between the mountains and forests in the distance. The evening, before it was dark, seemed to remind people of the dim candlelit night in the shrine in advance. As soon as he took a step, he felt a ghostly aura, which was so faint that it could be ignored. It must be a spirit living in the forest.

He didn't care, and he didn't take out the spell to subdue the demon.

He treats monsters differently from other onmyojis, and never kills them all. Because of this attitude, he was criticized many years ago. Some people even said that he is the son of a white fox, and he is in league with monsters, so he is not qualified for the job of an onmyoji. He Maozhongxing, who was still a yin and yang head at that time, tried his best to defend him and argued with others. He stood opposite the man with a smile on his face, like a fox, which made the man's heart shudder and shouted: "Look, He is the son of the fox."

Even so, until today, his attitude towards monsters has not changed at all.

It's just that there seems to be someone beside this weak monster today.

This made him pay attention again. If this monster has no good intentions and wants to harm people, then he still has to take care of it.

He turned the intersection and walked to the bridge.

The flowing water was gurgling, the candlelight on the bridge flickered slightly, and there was a lantern ghost standing on the railing of the bridge. It seemed that he was arguing with someone. After sensing him, he immediately fell silent.A piece of blue talisman paper was blown from the bridge to his feet with the wind. He looked down, but saw a platycodon flower mark created by him on the talisman paper.

He raised his eyebrows,

A woman with a city maid's hat on her head was holding her skirt, trotted up and down the bridge, and bent down to pick up the blue talisman from his feet.

"Sorry, this is..."

"Huh? Isn't this the sign of the Kikyo that I drew next?" He laughed.

The woman raised her head, and the wind by the river blew up the silk of her maid's hat, her cheeks met his eyes, her eyebrows were a little messy, not as meticulously groomed as today's noble girls, nor Putting on those powders that make the complexion extremely unnatural, she really doesn't look like a noble girl, but she has more tolerance than commoner girls, and this kind of tolerance is never seen in those noble girls.

The corners of her eyes are raised upwards, she is charming like a fox, but her eyes are very ignorant, far from the cunning fox.

Seems like a good-natured guy.

Qingming smiled and said, "Although I don't know how Ji Jun learned the platycodon seal, but since it was written by Ji Jun, then let it return to the original owner." He handed the paper talisman to the woman, bent slightly, and said with a smile, " I'm next, Abe Seimei."

The woman froze for a moment, looking at him in a strange way, and he also looked at her, seeing his own smile in her eyes.

The eyes are crooked.

Well, it does look like a fox.