[Ancient Sword] Boss of Onmyoji

I rubbed my temples, and habitually stretched out my hands to my chest, but only touched the cold flower tinsel on my collarbone.My eyes dimmed, yes, the longevity lock has already been taken away by Shao Gong.

I don't know what happened to Ran Hua... If she really has second thoughts about me, then I will kill her with my own hands...

Bang! ! !

The sudden cracking sound brought me back to my senses, and I found out that the porcelain cup was shattered and hot water was splashed all over the table.And there was a layer of snow-white frost on the table.

Gee.

I sighed softly, got up and took the broom in the corner of the room to clean up the mess.It's really......... let the spiritual power get out of control again.

Ever since my feelings towards Ouyang Shaogong changed, I have always acted emotionally, causing my spiritual power to lose control many times, and sometimes even hurting others.This is really not a good sign.

That's all, let's meditate, enter meditation and let yourself be quiet.

I found that it was difficult for my heart to be as calm as before.Perhaps there is indeed a fluctuation...?

I don't know, and I don't dare to know.

I…………

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I was so annoyed that I even threw the broom out. Damn it, it actually made me in such a state... It's really disgusting! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

My heart is really restless.I simply didn't think about anything, and with a flick of my skirt, I meditated.

I have to say that meditation is really amazing.After a while, I entered the state of "Zen".I felt layers of white mist rising around me, enveloping me, and I was no longer in the guest room of Tianyong City, but a place where there was no aura, no living things, and even a place similar to the chaos of heaven and earth .I circulated my spiritual energy for a few weeks, and officially settled down.

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I don't know how long it took, my body seemed to turn into a light misty smoke, ups and downs in the air, or lying on my back, fluttering as if I was alone in the world, as if I had become a fairy.I really enjoy this feeling.There is no five senses, no joy and sorrow, just exists because of existence, without any support, and you can reach the state of "freedom".

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Who am I………………Who am I…………………

What should I do, where should I go......

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In the haze, I felt that my spiritual consciousness was slowly drifting in a certain direction as if being guided.I don't control it, let it fly over mountains, rivers, until the scenery I see becomes more and more familiar......

familiar………………

My consciousness gradually cleared up, trying to see the scene clearly again.Yes, indeed familiar.This area is the back mountain of Qingyu Altar, I have been here several times, although there is plenty of spiritual power, but there are many people in Qingyu Altar, it is really not a place to practice, so I seldom come here.but…………

What am I doing here………………?

Thinking of this, the melancholy in my heart was dragged out again, and I was most afraid of being restless when I was meditating. I immediately calmed down my emotions, stabilized my soul, was slightly stunned for a moment, and continued to think freely.

Rather than saying "I" was brought here, it might be better to say that my divine consciousness wanted to come here.This subconscious feeling allows one to have accurate intuition.I seem to have to come here to have a look, it seems that... something is pulling me.But...it's not like Shaogong, but something else, something unpleasant...?

Flying and flickering, I don't even know where I am at this time.I saw the familiar furnishings and layout, but it looked like Shao Gong's room.

His habits really haven't changed...

"......... Husband........."

In the distance, I heard a weak voice calling, it was a female voice.After careful consideration, I knew it was Xunfang.After calculating the time, Xueyan Pill has indeed reached the period of poisoning.But that's to be expected.It's just that Shaogong knows better than we do, but he can't let go, can't let go.

It is true that the sentence is true, the authorities are confused.

I was hesitating, unwilling to go in.I don't want to be so emotional anymore.It's really not worth it.

Even though I said so, my ear pulled the old man and leaned over to listen.I only heard that weak voice intermittently saying: "...... Don't be persistent anymore... Husband... Let it go..."

Ugh.

You have been persuading me like this for a lifetime, but to no avail.Are you still persistent?Don't know how to change it?

Even if I am a rival in love, I still can't bear it.Well, I admit, I can't bear to look directly at it.This is what I can't see the most. It's obvious that it's an idiot complaining about men and women, but why can't we look at the problem and the world from a different angle?Is there only one method in the whole world? !To put it bluntly, I still have a narrow vision and a small mind.

While I was in a daze, a gust of wind suddenly blew up from nowhere. Since I was in a state of consciousness, I couldn't resist it at all, and was about to be blown away by the whirl.In an emergency, although I was flustered, I did not lose my footing.Now close your eyes and recite the Heart Sutra of the Fa Jue to stabilize your mind.Then go find the source of the wind.

I saw a cloudy wind and black clouds suddenly rolled up in the sky, which made the whole sky black.I looked from a distance, but saw a black shadow flashing past, exactly the same as the one I traveled through that day.

I will never admit my mistake.

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and turned around to chase after him.Sir, if it wasn't for him, why would Miss Ben be so sullen and suffer such crimes here? !And to be so heartbroken to a man... It's all this damned shadow! ! ! ! ! ! ! !See if I catch him and don't skin him! ! ! ! !

But after all, I am not the main character of cultivating immortals or fantasy in novels.How can there be spiritual power as the body?After floating a few steps, I can't catch up.I don't know where the black shadow is, it has form and seems to be invisible, it really looks like it was shown on TV, and it disappeared after a while.Helpless, I searched to no avail, so I had to return to the Qingyu Altar again.At this time, I could no longer feel that weak breath.

Could it be…………………

I can't control that many, I just broke into the door and found that the species was empty.

this…………………………

What exactly is going on………………?

Before I could react, a white mist from nowhere captivated my eyes, trapped my steps, and enveloped me in it.

how……………………

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I…………………………

"………………Well!!!!!!!!"

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I almost bounced up, but my feet stood still on the ground. After the darkness in front of me completely disappeared, I could see the surrounding scenery clearly.

It's like indoors.The furnishings in the house are very strange, but they also make me feel inexplicably familiar. The hall is dark, and I can see a man who thinks he is beautiful and childlike sitting on the top.The moment I looked at him, I finally remembered that he was the person I saw in my dream that day!Yes, I have also been to this place in my dream, and I still remember a little boy......

"Until now, Cheng'er still thinks, is that a dream?"

The man spoke slowly, as if he knew what was on my mind, and spoke directly.I heard it over there, as if a thunderbolt had struck my head.I stared at him in disbelief, and couldn't help asking: "Is it possible that......you really are......"

Onmyoji will never dream easily.What we do is either a prophetic dream, or we can see some facts.Qianye once dreamed that she personally killed Dugu Youye, and I also dreamed about the hiding place of evil spirits...

And this "Sikong Mansion" and the "Miss" in their mouths are facts, not circumstances.

If all of this is true, then the person in front of me, could it be...

"...Sikong......Ye...?"

The author has something to say: Ahem...here I would like to say hello to everyone...well, we are going to officially start the abuse.The previous ones can only be said to be drills ==... Regarding who abuses whom, of course the heroine is mainly abused, but the boss will also be abused by the heroine, in short, it is mutual abuse ==... Pot cover), if you have any ideas, you can tell me~ Anyway, it’s still a long time to the end~ very long~...in fact, it’s not too long.But the battle of Penglai is not the end.It’s the beginning of the abuse—… Well, writing about abuse is actually much more enjoyable than writing about sweetness. Doesn’t it matter… (run away with the lid on…)