Chapter 680: Onmyoji's Protection
Liang Qiuqiu's spoon was picked up on the plate a few times, and her appetite suddenly disappeared without a trace. In just a few days, she always encountered this black mist with a fox mask - the doppelganger of the King of Resentful Spirits in various places. She didn't believe it could be a coincidence.
The actions of the black fog are becoming more and more frequent, why is it Z City? When the president is not there...... What do they want to do? Liang Qiuqiu was already sure that the grievances in the infirmary of Yiyang Middle School must have been left by these guys.
Hu Die ate quickly by herself, she seemed to be hiding her gaffe just now, but Xiao Qiye didn't pay attention to her.
He looked at the building and asked, "Do you want to see it?"
"I'll go on my own. ā
Liang Qiuqiu stood up from the table, and she glanced at Hu Die: "You two, stay here." ā
"Oh......" Hu Die nodded ignorantly.
What is Sister Qiuqiu going to do? She wanted to know, but she didn't ask. Xiao Qiye was not very satisfied with Qiuqiu's approach, she was going, why did she leave herself? Probably because she didn't want Hu Die to deal with the resentful spirit so early.
He's really become a babysitter......
Little Seventh Master had a stinky face.
Liang Qiuqiu covered her mouth and smiled: "You, still wait for my summons." Ah, by the way, after Hu Die finished eating, remember to take her back. ā
"Hmm. Little Seventh Master replied casually.
After the arrangement, Liang Qiuqiu went to the top floor of the opposite building alone, and because there was an elevator, she quickly went up.
At eight o'clock in the evening, there are still many people working overtime in the building, but on the top floor of the building, it is still very quiet.
When Liang Qiuqiu went, the Onmyoji was gone, leaving only a black, ethereal mist standing in the wind. It knew that Liang Qiuqiu was coming, and when it turned around, the white fox mask had a unique charm in the moonlight.
"Aren't you curious? Curious about what our king wants to do?"
Liang Qiuqiu stood beside it, and if he took another step forward, he would fall from here...... At this height, it is estimated that it will fall directly into a pulp.
"Why Z City?"
The world is so big, why must it be this city, the only thing Liang Qiuqiu can think of is that this matter is related to the ghost office.
Hei Mist smiled lowly: "Miss Liang, haven't you already guessed it? ā
"Why?" Liang Qiuqiu is very persistent in some aspects.
"Want to know?"
"Hmm. ā
"If I sue you, you will be on guard, how can I sue you?"
"Did you come at me? ā
The fox mask always maintained an elegant smile, the evening breeze blew gently, and the black mist drifted in front of Liang Qiuqiu's face, like a person, standing on the edge of the top floor, walking from one end to the other.
Liang Qiuqiu stood still.
Z City, the city with the most onmyoji, because of the existence of the ghost office...... It can also be called the city with the most Onmyoji elites!
The president is not there, others don't know, but the King of Resentful Spirits knows.
In this case, if it were him, he would definitely find a way to start with the ghost office...... After all, dragons have no leader.
The wind was blowing a little strongly, Liang Qiuqiu put the hat of her sportswear on her head, and she put her hands in her pockets and looked at the night scene under her feet. The bustling streets are bustling with lights, cars driving cross-sectionally, and many shops are crowded with tourists.
And opposite, is the big hotel where she lives.
She knew that Xiao Qiye must be looking in her direction.
"If he thinks the ghost office would be a good place to start, please sue him, don't be too presumptuous. ā
Liang Qiuqiu held the hat with one hand, her eyes were cold, and her tone was firm: "I won't let anything change, as long as I'm here, all his plans can only come to naught." ā
The body of the black mist flew backwards, and it floated above the entire city, not forgetting to face Liang Qiuqiu.
It smiled and said, "Miss, it's better for me to return this sentence to you as it is." When I am ordered to act, you will know how pale and powerless you and a few of your friends will be. ā
It's a battle for talent.
The onmyoji of the twenty-first century, perhaps, have long forgotten the original intention of the onmyoji. They were blinded by ** and could no longer see the road ahead.
And all wars will be on the verge of breaking out.
The King of Wraiths, sure enough, still wants to sacrifice a large area of humanity to organize his army of millions of Wraiths. If he didn't have enough manpower, how could he go to the underworld?
He will not show his face until his purpose is accomplished, nor will anyone find him.
Therefore, Liang Qiuqiu can only wait.
Wait for him to come.
The black fog gradually disappeared, and she was the only one standing on the top floor of the empty building.
In this case, how will those Onmyoji choose? Will they give up their honor as Onmyoji and choose to join the spirits? How will there be so many people in the headquarters of the Ghost Office?
But......
Liang Qiuqiu sat down in the wind, her legs crossed in front of her, looking at the night scene downstairs in a daze.
No matter what, she will not let the wraith's plan succeed, she will keep it here, guard the city, and guard the ghost office.
Before the president returns, all the qiÄ here are not allowed to change.
She closed her eyes gently, the night breeze gently kissed her cheek, and what came to her mind was Dongfang Mo sitting beside her, looking at the prosperous picture of the world with her. His smile, diving into her dreams again and again, made her want to stop.
"President, don't worry...... I'm already on my own...... From now on, in the 21st century, the ghost office, the onmyoji, and all mankind...... Protected by me!"
In front of her, she is the common people he has guarded day after day for more than 2,000 years, and she will never let the evil forces mess up the world.
Even if all the onmyoji choose to stand behind the King of Resentful Spirits!
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Hu Die ate the paella on the plate cleanly, she picked up the juice on the side, and poured it into her stomach with a gurgling pour.
Xiao Qiye has been observing the situation on the other side, and he knows that the black fog has gone. And Liang Qiuqiu sat on it alone in a daze, she must know something, she must be thinking of countermeasures.
Hu Die looked at Xiao Qiye, who was sitting opposite, and the food on his plate had not been touched at all.
Hu Die licked the corners of her mouth, and she whispered, "That...... If you don't eat it, can you give it to me?"
The little seventh master said without looking at it: "Eat." ā
Hu Die stood over with a happy face, and she brought the plate in front of Xiao Qiye. Hee-hee, her appetite has always been bigger, although it is a big bowl of paella, but it is not enough to eat! She grabbed the spoon and began to chop the rice vigorously.
It feels good to not have a ghost haunting her!
When there were ghosts before, she had never eaten enough!
Soon, a plate of rice bottomed out again.
She glanced at Liang Qiuqiu's meal, there was still a third left...... Wouldn't it be a pity to throw it away like this? Didn't the teacher say that every grain is hard at noon on hoeing day! You can't waste food, you can't waste ......
She gently brought the big plate over, although she had already eaten two plates, but she was not full! With the food in front of her, she suddenly felt that the little seventh master sitting opposite was not so terrible......
Xiao Qiye retracted his gaze, since he was fine, let's go back to the room. As soon as he wanted to speak, he found that Hu Die had his face full of plates, eating happily. Next to her, there were two empty plates.
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Although Xiao Qiye has not been in the human world for a long time, in his cognition, there are few girls in the human world who can eat like this, right?
Hu Die licked the last grain of rice on the plate, she looked up and smiled, a little shy.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting......"
"Let's go. ā
"Iā" She quickly pointed to the dim sum in front of her, "There are many more, and they can't be wasted!"
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So, Xiao Qiye could only sit there and wait, and Hu Die ate all the food on the table cleanly, and there was nothing left.
There are six plates of light plates...... The people next to him cast their eyes from time to time, an eleven-year-old girl, still so thin, probably no one thought that she was actually a big stomach.
Hu Die touched her bulging belly, and she burped with satisfaction.
She was about to say "thank you", but her pleasant expression froze for a moment, and at the same time, the lights of the entire restaurant suddenly went out, and in the darkness, screams came and went.
Little Seventh Master sat there calmly.
Hu Die said in a trembling voice: "A lot...... Better...... Lots of ......."
What a ghost!
In the dark, her eyes could still be ghosted, just outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window, dozens of ghosts were staring here.
Xiao Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly, he stood up and walked through the glass into the group of ghosts.
There was a mess in the restaurant.
The waiter hurriedly came over with candles, set them up and placed them on every table, and kept saying sorry.
Hu Die looked out the window.
Those......
The group of ghosts that appeared with the darkness looked very deferential in front of Liang Xiaoxiao.
He stood there, as if he was born so noble, and those people knelt down on him, respected him, and did not dare to transgress in the slightest.
He's talking about something.
Hu Die couldn't hear or see his expression. I could only see that directly in front of me, the older man was quite excited to hold Xiao Qiye's arm.
The boy impatiently shook off his hand, and his body stepped backwards two steps, straight through the glass and back here.
Because of the dim light, no one could see the boy outside the glass, nor did he see what he looked like when he returned.
When he passed by Hu Die, he ordered, "Follow me." ā
Hu Die quickly stood up, and before she left, she looked out the window, and those ghosts were still there. They floated in the night sky, all with pale faces, and their eyes were staring at Xiao Qiye until he disappeared in front of the restaurant