Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Evil Wind

"I'm not an onmyoji. โ€

Natsume said seriously.

"I know, but you're wearing the clothes of an onmyoji. โ€

The little girl first nodded in agreement with Natsume's rebuttal, and then the conversation changed, even Natsume didn't quite understand what kind of logic this was, but he was willing to accommodate Gu Ming's love, so he also nodded, and didn't try to make her change her mind.

Natsume put away the crystal anchor, took out a blanket from his personal space and spread it on the ground so that everyone in the Earth Spirit Hall could sit on the ground, and then went to pick up a few broken branches of the iron tree with the action-oriented Gu Ming Dilian, and returned to everyone's side.

Natsume first polished the branches of the iron cherry blossoms into a stack of dark brown wood chips two fingers wide, then arranged them in the shape of a fan, and used a wooden nail polished to a smooth and round shaft as the center to create a simple wooden fan. Gu Mingdilian excitedly turned out a brush out of nowhere and painted an ink-style cherry blossom tree on the fan surface. The little girl's painting is unexpectedly quite solid, and the painting style is freehand, which is very beautiful.

"Natsume Natsume, do you have a way to seal these petals into a fan? โ€

Natsume nodded, and the bag of cherry blossom petals poured onto the fan. However, the half-finished wooden fan was not buried by the petals of the iron cherry blossoms, but absorbed them all like a bottomless pit. On the fan surface, there are more fluttering petals under the tree that is deliberately left blank, and they look like the same ink painting style, but they are really active on the picture, and there will always be petals falling from the tree, never stopping.

Natsume thought for a moment, and once again kept two abilities on the folding fan, and the cherry blossom trees began to sway slowly, as if a breeze was blowing.

"Natsume, what did you just do?"

"I'm constant on it manipulating the air currents and tornadoes. โ€

Natsume replied honestly. The young man twisted the folding fan, and with a wave of his backhand, the soft and vast breeze rolled up the petals that were still falling in the air and sent them into the folding fan. This fan is obviously not only used so gently, it can roll up the breeze, and naturally it can also set off a storm, plus the countless sharp petals contained in it, there is an extra layer of killing function in addition to the elegance.

"It's like this. โ€

The young man put the folding fan back in front of the two of them, and turned it over intimatelyโ€”he guessed that Gu Ming Dilian probably wanted to write something on the blank profile.

"Hmm...... If you can manipulate the wind, it's called a wind evil. โ€

The little girl pointed her chin with the pen and pondered for a moment, and then smiled and inscribed the word "wind evil", the handwriting is delicate and delicate, containing wind bones, obviously also practiced, at least Natsume can't write such words, his handwriting is no different from that typed by the printing press.

Natsume was silent for a moment, although he wanted to say that "Wind Evil" was not a compliment, and there was no beautiful meaning in it, but when he saw Gu Mingji's satisfied appearance, he gave up, nodded and didn't say anything more. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the folding fan, and carved a hollow bat pattern on the inside of the right angle of the left and right angles of each piece of wood in the front of the fan as a blessing. After all, this fan has the name of the epidemic, so it should always be added with some positive colors to fight it.

Gu Ming Di Lian didn't seem to be satisfied, the little girl thought for a moment, ran out and pulled out a complete iron cherry on her shoulder, carried it back, shook off the soil on the root system and was about to stuff it into the wind evil.

Natsume also cooperatively raised the folding fan, and it was also a loss of wind and evil reliability, and he really sealed such a big tree into it. Xingxiong Yongyi watched the two ancestors eat and drink for nothing and pack for nothing, and had the intention to stop it, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

"Well, well, it's not a bat fan, but it's not a good look. โ€

Gu Ming flicked the fan to let the ink dry quickly, and then folded it and unfolded it to play back and forth, nodding with satisfaction. She looked up and saw that Natsume still had the same eternal poker face, and after thinking for a moment, she stuffed the wind evil into Natsume's hand, and she stretched out two index fingers against the corners of Natsume's mouth, forcing him to smile.

"This is the first thing Natsume and Love made together, and it's very memorable. Natsume, you're happy, come, turn your head to everyone, and show your sister-"

Natsume's expression was always unwavering, but that smile did look good. There are still some differences between Natsume's poker face and Gu Ming Dijue's poker face, Gu Ming Dijue just doesn't have much fluctuation in his expression, and there are still many micro-expressions, which can be found by careful observation. Natsume, on the other hand, really doesn't have any change in expression at all, and the dead face can be called "tranquil", and it is also accurate to call it "facial paralysis".

But as Gu Ming Dijue once guessed, he did look good when he laughed.

The youkai girl stared at the seemingly gentle smile on Natsume's face and couldn't help but be fascinated.

"That, Natsume...... If you've lost your temper, can you get my people to stop fighting each other? I'm their leader anyway, and I can't bear to see them like this. Don't worry, our ghost clan respects the strong the most, and if you overthrow all the ghost clans, including me, this time, they will definitely listen to you honestly. โ€

Xingxiong Yuyi cautiously approached Natsume's side and lowered his posture and said. Natsume turned his head and glanced at the flesh and blood of the ghost clan, thought about it, and felt that it was indeed an obstacle, after all, their original purpose was to enjoy the beautiful scenery. So he nodded silently, showing that he could reverse reality.

Reality reversal is a level 9 ability second only to Psychic Warlock's legendary ability, and its effects are quite exaggerated. Everyone felt a soft white light envelop them, and everything became hazy, like a dream, and then in the misty dream, reality changed.

The original crooked and dilapidated Iron Cherry Blossom Forest has all been restored to its original state, and the injuries on the ghost clan's body have also changed from needing to recuperate for more than ten years to decades to small injuries that do not affect daily activities, and those who have broken their hands and feet, blind and broken bones have all been restored to wounds that do not cause disabilities, and even the sand and gravel on Xingxiong Yongyi's body and the pit that she smashed out have disappeared. The ghost clan looked at each other, and finally accepted the cruel fact that they were beaten to the brink of death by a human and finally had to be pulled back by others, and they all hung their heads and looked depressed.

Xingxiong Yongyi didn't look depressed, but after three minutes he was put down by Natsume - although this had something to do with the young man's habit of using shady tricks when fighting, and after witnessing this big move, the Ghost King completely extinguished Natsume's heart to fight.

She sighed and stepped up to take charge of the big picture.