Chapter 111
Chapter 111
Facing the benefactor who saved him, Yimulian chose to make a promise with his body.
Well, it didn't come to the point of agreeing with each other, it was just a drink of wine.
"The Breath of the Archangel" is very useful. With one card down, the SSR-level big monster is pulled back from the precarious edge of the cliff to its peak state. Yimulian who wakes up is as gentle as the rumors say, with a breath and nature Blending into one, the trees in the forest stretch their branches and take a deep breath, as if welcoming the return of the gods.
"Thank you for your help." He is a humble god, and he is not arrogant to humans. It can even be said that he likes humans very much.At the beginning, it was thanks to the crowd who shared the rain and dew equally, and in the end, it was a solemn bow to the fans of Il.
He originally wanted to kneel down to show his gratitude, but Irmi considered his character design and felt that he should not let him bow down now, so he stopped in advance.
"It's easy to do, and you can see an adult at a glance." He said politely, the character design of the artist, he thought, should be similar to Earl D in the comics, don't get me wrong, this comic was quite popular in the Hunter Continent for a while, and the name In the name of knowing his younger brother’s hobbies, Il fans have read a lot of comics. Before he came to Heianjing, he was thinking about how to make the character of the artist more plump. That's right, respect monsters like he respects beasts, especially SSR and SR, make sure they feel the spring breeze-like warmth from little fairies XD.
System: Heh.
After two chapters of literature and art, I finally couldn't bear to show my ugly face, the trash fairy is still a trash fairy.
Yier fan: "No, in this world without Songyang's father, without my mother, and without the poor old father, I am the number one little fairy in the world!"
Day and day, no one can stop me!
Yoshida Matsuyo: Oh.
Uchiha Madara: Huh.
Shiba: Oh.
It's against you!
The ugly true face is left to the system, but in front of Yimulian, it is a sincere face: "It is my honor to serve you, Master Yimulian." He said, "Every big monster at the SSR level is One of the few treasures in the world."
Hearing this sentence, Abe Seimei's eyes flashed, and he felt that he knew something, if the painter who did not want to reveal his name told the truth and did not deliberately mislead them.
"Then, who is it that attacked you, Lord Yimulian?" The big monster who regained his sanity can give them enough help, and several people present thought so.
An SSR-level big monster was attacked inexplicably, and the location was in the northern forest so close to Kyoto, and the target of the opponent turned out to be the god seal on him. Since ancient times, as long as the conspiracy is linked to the god position, there must be nothing good. Not to mention the extreme, if it becomes intense, everyone in Gao Tianyuan will be involved.The gods intervene, and the most injured must be human beings, witches and onmyojis, but anyone with special abilities should do their part to protect Heian-kyo. Even a proud person like Abe Seimei needs to admit that the chaos in the human world is a little bit to him. None of the benefits.
However, they were disappointed, Yimulian really didn't know the ins and outs of the matter.
"It's just that I suddenly felt the breath of the underworld." He frowned beautifully, and the big monster who could be described as beautiful was not suitable for this melancholy expression. Cracks in the underworld." The cracks in the underworld made him worry, and the shamans of Yin Yang and Shinto changed their faces even more.
"You mean the crack in the underworld?" Cuizi looked solemn, "Are you sure?"
According to the existing records, the rift in the underworld has not appeared for 400 years. Every time it appears, it is accompanied by a huge fire disaster that can destroy the capital, because it means that the two worlds are close to overlapping, and the miasma harmful to the human body invades. In the human world, ghosts and ghosts who eat flesh and blood come here through the cracks and feast on fresh humans as food.
"I closed that crack." Once a god, he knew how to close the crack. At that time, he was even glad that the crack appeared in his territory. He used to be a god, and he was powerful enough to solve the crack. This can be resolved before any casualties are incurred, and no human being will die from it.
He was careless, he dealt with a few little devils, sealed the crack, Yimulian thought that his mission was over, and was about to continue patrolling his territory, but what he didn't expect was that the moment he turned around, he was attacked from behind , silent and without evil spirit, as if shrouded in an enchantment.
"A barrier?" The faces of those who listened to him were serious. It is impossible for monsters to use spells. Only humans with spiritual power can use barriers. They can hide themselves from being discovered by SSR monsters. It must also have a strong ability.
Although there are human shadows behind the cracks in the underworld every time, and they are all powerful people who were famous at the time, but it is still a headache for them to meet them, especially, it is completely impossible to guess who did it. who.
The clue was broken, and although Ichimulian was saved, they didn't know anything about it in the end.
"If it's convenient, please stay for a few days." Yimulian politely expressed that he wanted to hold a banquet in honor of his benefactor who saved him. Monsters are more pure-minded than humans. Sitting in an entire forest, one can imagine how many resources he has under his command , Even the nobles who lived in Heianjing in a luxurious life may not necessarily have seen more good things than him. If they wanted to, the big monster could put up a magnificent banquet to entertain humans.
But it is a pity that except for Ilmi and Abe Seimei who are willing to stay, everyone else expressed that they would leave immediately. Yuan Boya and Hanakain Hidemoto will go to Heianjing to report the appearance of the rift in the underworld to the higher-ups, while Cuizi decided to leave Arakawa. , to see if they can find any clues, they are very concerned about sneaking up on Yimulian's human beings, and if there is a rift in the underworld, there must be a second one, so it is necessary to prepare in advance.
Il fans are not human beings in the hearts of visitors, and they are not citizens of Heian-kyo. Everyone who is willing to stay and communicate with Yimulian expresses their understanding, but Abe Seimei's willful behavior is not so attractive to Boya. He is a Violent temper, just looking at the man's eight-pack abs and the explosive aura lingering around his body, it is difficult to connect with the world-famous flute Ye Er. He reminds people of warriors and generals who kill the enemy on the battlefield, but The elegant young man playing the flute under the moon has a wrong style of painting.
"Hey, Seimei." Abe Seimei doesn't like people calling him by his last name. In fact, he doesn't have a good relationship with his father who gave birth to him. Yuan Boya has a bold personality. After going back and forth, the two of them call each other by first name. "Now Heianjing I need you, the banquet is not short of the moment."
"But this is Master Yimulian's invitation." He covered his face with a fan, probably playing tricks?
"And the master painter has agreed to the invitation, how can I refuse?"
Yier Fan: Why did you suddenly involve me?
"Abe Seimei is a very good man!" Ilmi hid under the bamboo hat, watching Minamoto Boya and Abe Seimei bickering, while he quietly complained to the system, "I should learn from him, and when I get back, I can get my old father back. Jumping in anger."
The system has no expression on its face, thinking that don't think that you have evolved into a well-behaved little fairy after two chapters of literature and art, and that your old father's hair is all white at a young age because you are good? 【Shiba: Huh? 】
He said quietly: "If you make the old father jump in anger, you will be beaten." He warned Yier fans, "Don't think that you can go to the sky if there is no one here, be careful when a young lady jumps out suddenly. You beat into cakes."
The little fairy is extremely confident. Ever since he saw the SSR at the top of the pyramid, he has been in a state of self-expansion. Here he can pretend to be aggressive, and no one can pull him down from the sky.
Qingming didn't buy Yuan Boya's account, and stayed behind in the man's eyes that hated iron and steel. Yi Ermi looked back at him, probably because of a mutual understanding. Her black pupils met the smiling eyes of the Onmyoji, although the curves were curved, but Yi Ermi clearly did not see the slightest hint of a smile in those eyes.
"I smell a coquettish slut in him." Il's fan said solemnly to the system, "He's trying to trick me!"
The system admits that what Irmi said is correct, traveling with the garbage host across so many worlds, he also has a little recognition for the existence of the little prince of routines, these people have a few things in common, for example, ordinary people can never get from their You can see what he thinks in his heart.
According to his judgment, Abe Seimei is a new type of coquettish slut, talented and unrestrained. He doesn't know what this man wants, and he doesn't know what this man is doing. Everything he does seems to be untraceable, but It is also full of meaning, as if he asked to stay to attend the banquet of Yimulian, Yuan Boya didn't feel it, but Yi Ermi, who was a party and was born as a killer, could feel Abe Seimei's probing gaze resting on him.
He was doubting, from the very beginning, he didn't believe in the artist's personality shown by the fans of Yier.
"This is troublesome." Yi Ermi said to the system, but there was no trouble at all from his words, "I wanted to have a drink tonight, but it's inconvenient to have him around."
The system hypocritically said: "You have to believe in yourself, you are an almighty little fairy."
Without blushing, he accepted the sarcastic words that the trash system read as praise and writing: "I think so too, there is nothing a little fairy can't do."
In the depths of the northern forest, there is a shrine that is not luxurious but very distinctive. It is old and has been abandoned for many years, but the interior is spotless. It is wiped and tidied up every day. There is not even a weed in the courtyard. .
Yimulian carefully maintains the shrine with his demon power, which is what he cherishes most, even if no human beings believe in him anymore.
Because of his great power, the ghost fire boy who accompanied the shrine did not disappear, and got a second life in the form of a little demon. When he saw his master walking in, he rushed up and called out "Master Yimulian".
"It's great that you are safe and sound, Mr. Yimulian." The ghost fire boy was moved to tears when he saw the intact big monster. Their fate was connected with Yimulian. The connection between them was once weakened to the point of being almost severed, but lacking the power from the master, they could only be trapped in the shrine, and there was no possibility of going outside to investigate.
"I made you worry, Fucao and Jiesheng." The ghost fire boy's name is very simple, "These two are benefactors who helped me, and I decided to host a banquet in the shrine to entertain them."
"Yes." The ghost fire boy floated away, probably preparing for a banquet.
"Please don't be restrained." He said to Ilmi and Abe Seimei, "Anywhere in the shrine is open to distinguished guests."
With those words, Abe Seimei really wandered around with a fan. He brought his own avatar of a romantic ghost. There are many rumors about this lord who is famous in Heianjing. For example, every time he visited his house, he always Surrounded by all kinds of beauties, he was lying on the veranda tasting wine. Although he later refuted the rumor that the beauties were his shikigami, his flirtatious and affectionate face always seemed inexplicably suitable for this kind of extravagant life. Ji Jun delivered The long and short sentences of waka can almost flood his mansion, and the limelight of Mr. White Fox will not be inferior to that of Mr. Guanghua many years ago.
"Will there be cherry blossoms in this season?" Obviously, it is the season when the flowers have already withered, but there is a tall double cherry tree outside the courtyard of Yimulian.
He was outside the courtyard watching the beautiful scenery that does not belong to this season, and Yiermi seized the opportunity to get close to each other, and put a wine cup in front of the two of them. Thanks to the prevalence of Tang style, it is very elegant to meet friends with wine these days One thing, that's why Little Fairy's plan to exchange glasses of wine did not go wrong.
"Hyakki Night Walk Scroll?" It's the first time Yimulian has heard of this term. Unlike other SSR monsters, he is an out-and-out nerd who has been nesting in the territory for many years, let alone well-informed. It is so isolated from the outside world, except for patrolling the territory and protecting the nearby forest, and the location is very close to Heian-kyo, where there are many Onmyojis in the north, wandering wild monsters will not come to his territory if they have nothing to do.
All these prerequisites lead to him not having heard of Yiermi's name, and to him, Yiermi is just a benefactor.
Unfolding the scroll, many drawings of SSR monsters came into view. At the same time, he also felt the weak power of the contract attached to the scroll.
"Draw me on the scroll? No problem." He was indeed a kind monster, and he didn't even hesitate to ask Il fans. Not only that, but he also kindly reminded, "This kind of object will definitely cause an uproar if it appears in the world. , please be careful, my lord."
Yimulian likes human beings, but this does not mean that he likes all human beings, because he is not needed by human beings and has degenerated into a monster. The meager kindness in the space is full of goodwill to human beings.
He felt the power of the contract on the scroll, but he also understood that if he could conclude a contract with an SSR-level monster, he would be able to directly order R-level and N-level monsters. The current Onmyoji doesn't even know how many monsters there are in the world. A kind of monster, the Hundred Ghosts Night Scroll was born out of the sky, its additional significance is far greater than its effect as a document record, if it is placed in the hands of people with evil intentions, no one can stop it if they use the Hundred Ghosts to do evil things.
"Please rest assured, Lord Yimulian." Yi Ermi, who finally took off the hat, said to him.
"I am the only one who can use this scroll."
Moreover, I'm afraid that no one will come to snatch it XD.
The little fairy thought to herself, he still wants to use this thing to make troubles, if no one knows the existence of the scroll, it will be inconvenient to take the next step.
The lavender butterfly flew past the door lightly, its demonic power was so strong that even a single glance did not notice it, Abe Seimei's superb yin and yang skills can be seen, but his five senses are as sensitive as Ilmi, but he found the butterfly flying past, it would be better to say, he Waiting for this shikigami.
"Is it the Hyakki Yakyou scroll that only he can use?" Seimei tapped the palm of his hand with a fan, "I see, the directional contract is really useless to others." This is the most interesting point, Abe Seimei raised the corners of his mouth slightly However, in the rumors of Heianjing running around, this crucial point was not mentioned. On the contrary, he even heard magical sayings from ghosts.
Those who get the scroll of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts can command the world.
In a certain sense, it is indeed good. After all, they are all the monsters in the world. If they can be ordered to attack Heianjing at the same time, even if the current generation's capable people and strangers attack together, they will not be able to prevent it. But this problem has a dead end, let alone No one except the painter can use scrolls, even if they can, how many monsters can be summoned with human spiritual power?
I'm afraid that one SSR monster is enough to squeeze the spiritual power in the meridians to nothing.
It's just a lie to fool fools, but unfortunately, the proportion of smart people in this world is less than one percent.
He can be sure what this "Master Painter" is planning, and there is what he needs in Ping'an Jing, otherwise he will not let the rumors spread everywhere, and the more they talk, the more outrageous they become.Abe Seimei even felt that these rumors were released by this seemingly mysterious and unpredictable capable person.
Looking up, the moon appeared in the sky, while the sun was still swaying the last ray of light in the west, and the stars peeked out from the clouds. The tone of the sky was between black and white, and it was brighter than thick black.
Taking out the compass from his baggy sleeve, the pointer tilts slightly to the south.
"Suzaku?" He looked up again, and the sparse night sky was covered with a white cloth in his eyes, the star trails were disrupted, and the future direction could not be seen clearly. The only thing that could be determined was that a star near Qinglong in the north was touched It's bright, it was only a dim light before, but today it is shining with stars, and it is not difficult to imagine whose life star is that star when it is connected with the situation of the great demon guarding the north.
The stars are like a chessboard, and the afterglow of the sun stains many clouds in the south. The Huoshaoyun is born from this. It is obviously a beautiful picture, but there seems to be blood flowing in the dark red clouds, forcing the surrounding stars, and they can turn into human-hungry beasts at any time. , devouring the nearby Fate Stars.
"Fire, is it a disaster?"
Yi Ermi didn't know what Abe Seimei was planning, and he didn't have that ability. He seemed to be able to see flowers by sitting facing the night sky for one night.
As long as there is no one else following him, his footsteps will be very fast. After Ichimulian's banquet, although he said he would spend the night at the shrine, he rushed to Arakawa, which borders the northern forest. The owner of the shrine, Ichimulian, naturally felt it , but turned a blind eye to cover it up for him, so that Abe Seimei didn't know what the little fairy under his nose had done.
When it was daylight, he stepped back to the shrine, and there was another SSR on the scroll of the ghosts at night, and the figure of the salted fish king Wei'an was reflected on the scroll.
Flicker Wang Xiaoxian went out, and she still has her hand in hand?
Abe Seimei is actually quite capable, that is, not long after Yiermi came back, he invited him back to Heianjing together, and Yiermi nodded silently, agreeing.
He is also very courageous, he did not know where to get a car as a means of transportation, reasonable, this kind of monster is very fast, it will take less than an hour to get from here to Heianjing, but with the common sense of the system Il fans who have a little understanding of this era have to marvel at Abe Seimei's boldness. Is this obscurity car an onmyoji should ride?Hurry up and return Wenche Yaofei's car!
However, this kind of words did not fit the human design, so Yier fans just sat in the car silently, and then let Abe Seimei pull himself out of the car outside Luocheng Gate.
"Although the speed of the hazy car is very fast, if you let him enter the city and be seen by your colleagues, you will be in big trouble." He smiled easily, and the flash of disdain in his eyes when he talked about his colleagues in Yinyangliao showed his arrogant temperament. vividly.
Abe Seimei has the same arrogance as his talent, and his occasional expression makes Il fans involuntarily think of the little bitch Kuroro who has been fighting with him for many years. The two smiles are really the same. .
However, Abe Seimei's act of letting Yi Ermi and him get off at the Luocheng Gate did not allow them to enter the capital safely. It was obviously the gate of the city where the mountain people usually gather, but today there were heavy soldiers. When I saw Yi Ermi and Abe Seimei appear , they swarmed up and arrested them.
The emperor dotes on his son and concubine Ren Zi and his concubine. The crown prince was born about a few days ago. The emperor loves the prince very much. But just yesterday, half of the baby’s body turned blue and looked like a ghost. Waiting for the onmyoji to see it, he took a bite. He insisted that the crown prince is cursed.
"There is something wrong with the crown prince, it is determined to be the work of ghosts." Yinyangtou Fujimura's words put the unwarranted charges on Yiermi, who was holding the scroll of the Hyakki Night Walk not long after entering Heianjing.
IL fans:? ? ?Meow meow meow? ? ?
Even though I don’t know anyone, I’m going to lie down innocently. Yes, it’s very strong.
He was escorted away by the officers and soldiers, but he didn't show the slightest resentment, and Abe Seimei beside him was the same, with a smile on his mouth, just like a nobleman parading the streets in spring.
Il fans are really happy, after taking Salted Fish King into the harem, his SSR shikigami picture scroll is only short of Yaodao Ji, Zhengchou gave him this opportunity as soon as he entered the palace, he was just sleepy and someone gave him a pillow.
"I should thank that person named Fujimura." He said to the system, "I was thinking about how to enter the palace, so I just gave me such a big gift bag. Sure enough, little fairies are always full of adventures!"
Lucky degree MAX!
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The little fairy's strong luck is unmatched by Ouye!
The author has something to say: What is the plot in the last paragraph, some girls should be able to recognize it?
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