Chapter 193: The Root of Shikigami
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One step out, the world is turned upside down.
Walking into the formation of the pentagram, Qingming instantly felt that the connection between himself and Shikijin had been severed, and within the range of the pentagram, it was no longer the world he was familiar with.
As far as the eye can see, the dawn that was about to brighten is gone, replaced by a lush starry sky, under the deep starlight, a light and shadow that exudes light stands there quietly, as if waiting for the arrival of the clear light.
Seeing the figure after Qingming came in, a pair of clear eyes appeared on the light and shadow.
"You're here!"
"I waited here all night, I thought you wouldn't come!"
The sound of light and shadow is very light, like a light breeze and drizzle, moisturizing things silently, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
However, Qingming heard the coldness from this voice, which was the cold that rejected people thousands of miles away, and the transcendent thing that looked down on the world for 800 years.
"Eight hundred bhikshunis?!"
Frowning slightly, Qingming asked out loud.
"It's me, it looks like you've already seen Qingming-san. ”
The light and shadow dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the eight hundred bhikshunis, with long black hair, delicate faces, beautiful facial features that were carefully carved by hand, wearing a wide sacrificial robe, and a soaring bird embroidered on it.
A pair of cold eyes carefully looked the Qingming in front of him up and down, as if they wanted to see him through thoroughly.
"An~ Bei Qingming really accepted a good apprentice, you are very good!"
"Apprentice, I'm not!"
After Qingming heard this, his face changed, and he immediately refused.
Some things can be admitted, and some things must be taken accountable and cannot be talked about.
"I'm just inheriting the Onmyoji. ”
Hearing Qing Ming's words, the expression on the face of the eight hundred bhikshus was obviously stunned, as if he didn't expect Qing Ming to say this, which was a bit unexpected by himself.
"Okay, whatever you say, these are things that An~bei should worry about, and it's not up to me. ”
"The reason why I am willing to come out to see you is only to give you a thing, which was intended for my heir, but she said that this thing is more appropriate for you. ”
As he spoke, the eight hundred bhikshunis opened their mouths, spat out a crystal clear jade bead from their mouths, and handed it to Qingming.
"What is this, such pure life energy!"
Looking at the beads floating in front of him in front of him, Qingming didn't take it, not because he disliked the bhikshuni's saliva, but because he wanted to figure out what it was.
Don't look beautiful in front of you, it's an old witch who has lived for 800 years.
Coupled with Ann ~ Bei Qingming, a person who is wise and close to demons, Qingming doesn't want to casually become a pawn on someone else's chessboard, and he doesn't understand his own chess game, so it's better not to meddle in things.
For Qingqing's caution, the bhikshuni was not surprised this time, on the contrary, if he caught it directly, it would surprise her!
"Little one, you're very cautious. ”
"Speaking of which, this is our first meeting, but it is also the last time we meet, people are dying and their words are good, I won't harm you, besides, this is originally your onmyoji's thing. ”
As he spoke, the bhikshuni directly waved the staff in his hand, and the terrifying spiritual power gathered, turning into a turquoise palm and grabbing the bead in front of him.
"You're going to ...... ..... vomit"
Before Qingming could react, the bhikshuni grabbed his mouth and stuffed the pillar in his palm.
"Bang. ”
The spiritual power turned into a fist and slammed into Qingming's stomach.
"Goo-dong!"
Qingming, who opened his throat, successfully swallowed it.
"Gross... Bhikshunis... Your uncle, the old witch, you are going to die, and you are still restless.... vomit...."
Qingming clasped his fingers in his throat, hoping to spit out the beads he had just swallowed, but unfortunately, after this thing entered his stomach, it was as if it had disappeared, and it was completely gone.
"I don't know what to do. ”
"Boom!"
With a sentence of the old witch, the original plain temperament of the eight hundred bhikshunis changed in an instant, and the terrifying murderous aura crisscrossed the pentagram array, almost shattering the already fragile formation.
"Little rabbit, you have the ability to say it again. ”
Figures flickered.
He was still more than ten meters away from him just now, and at this moment, he had already come to his side, and the boiling spiritual power turned into his palm, pinching Qingming's neck fiercely, and lifting it high.
Never underestimate a woman's love of beauty, even if she is about to die.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the old lady... I'm leaving, I have to know how wonderful the world is, and let you feel my loving care. ”
Throwing aside Qingming, who had already rolled his eyes, the bhikshuni regained his calm appearance just now.
"Don't be ignorant, this is the source of your onmyoji's Shiksha, which is stored in the life source of each Shigai, as long as this bead is not broken, then Shigami will not die, and your Taishan Mansion Jun Sacrifice or Peach Blossom Demon or the like can be resurrected. ”
"But once the bead is broken, then there is no way to recover. ”
Looking at Qingming, who was lying on the ground and panting hard, the bhikshuni's voice was unusually cold, and a piercing chill floated in the formation, and snowflakes actually fell in the sky.
Squatting down, the voice of the eight hundred bhikshunis sounded in Qingming's ears again.
"This bead is not complete, a part is missing, as for where that part went, I believe that Ann ~ Bei has already told you, I won't say more, in the end you remember, protect this bead. ”
At first, the sound was still very loud, but in the back, the sound became weaker and weaker.
When Qingming raised his head, the figure of the bhikshuni was almost gone, and it became very blurry, and it was almost impossible to see clearly.
Looking at the shadow that was about to disappear, Qingming's mind flashed the doubts that arose when he saw An~Bei Qingming before, the figure with a bow and arrow.
"Who is it? Who is the other inheritance? Abe Harumi's inheritance is me, yours is Xiaonan, and the inheritor of Kamo Kagura is the little girl I picked up, but there should be another one, what about Gen Boya, who is his inheritor?"
In a hurry, Qingming couldn't take care of it, and shouted directly.
Yuan Boya's bow and arrow technique Qingming had seen it in his previous life, and if he could find it, it would save him a lot of effort.
"Yuan Boya, haven't you seen his disciple a long time ago, think about it carefully. ”
The figure of the eight hundred bhikshunis completely dimmed, and disappeared with the wind.
"Whoa. ”
With a crisp sound, all the pentagram enchantments around Qingming were shattered, and the sky was completely bright at this moment.
The door of the room in front of him was pushed open, and a white figure appeared in front of Qingming.
There is still a paper flower on the purple hair, and the eyes that were flat and slightly dead before, at this moment, Gu Pan is shining and the water is flowing, and Qingming can clearly see the spiritual power flashing in his eyes.
On the white windbreaker, the same luan bird as the eight hundred bhikshunis is embroidered on it, spreading its wings and soaring.
"Soothsayer Xiaonan, see Qingming sama. ”