Chapter 174

As Ao Ling spoke, he talked about Ba Wei.

Ao Ling felt very frustrated about Ba Wei's affairs—a frustration that probably stemmed from a sense of powerlessness to change the future.

Now with an irreplaceable best friend and a red face, Ba Wei is completely different from the fox with a gentle attitude and a little tsundere five hundred years later.

The wild fox has a cold attitude, covered in thorns, and although it does not kill, and does not crave blood, it is not afraid to speculate on others with the strongest malice.

Except for the King of Evil and the Snow Road, no one can see its softness.

This is also the reason why Ao Ling has never said his relationship with Ba Wei five hundred years later.

Ba Wei's attitude is too sharp, it is completely different from the free and generous slave Liang slippery scoop, if you say it bluntly, believe it or not, but Ao Ling is 100% sure that after telling Ba Wei about this, the wild fox will definitely use him thoroughly.

Ao Ling has a good impression of Ba Wei, but he will not be stupid enough to send himself to others for use.

He felt that the matter of taming the wild fox would probably have to be left to the Shadow God.

King Macang Ye, who had heard Ao Ling mention this demon fox, had the same idea as him.

and expressed his approval of Ao Ling's handling of it.

But Ao Ling lowered his eyes and looked sullen.

"Ye Wang." He let out a muffled shout, "I've promised to turn Bawei into a human—but he hasn't escaped making a pact with the Fallen God. ”

Ao Ling looked a little confused, "You say, history is not something I can change at all?" ”

In fact, five hundred years ago, Ao Ling had already vaguely realized that if this history was so easy to change, then Nura Carp Companion should not be alone, but with the love of Otome Yamabuki.

"I also promised the carp companion to keep his wife for him." Ao Ling sighed, feeling that it was extremely difficult to achieve this goal.

"Isn't it time yet for the future you know?" King Ye hugged Ao Ling's tail tightly and rubbed it, with a smile on his face, "Don't be in a hurry to deny it—maybe I will come out of the Yellow Spring hundreds of years in advance." ”

Ao Ling raised his eyes to look at him and said nothing.

He was not at all persuaded by this perfunctory comfort.

King Macang Ye thought for a moment and pointed to the broken jade that had been put back into the bowl on the side.

"After 500 years of what you have experienced, there is no record of Qingming Gong becoming a god again, right?"

Ao Ling recalled the classics he had read, and shook his head hesitantly, "It seems to be...... No. ”

If there is a shrine of Abe Harumi, when he appeared five hundred years later with a jade plaque of Harumi, his friends would have mentioned it more or less.

- Or Haruaki Abe, who has already been enshrined as a god, comes directly to him.

Even if there is no jade plate, based on the misunderstanding of the relationship between him and Abe Harumi by the people around him, he should have to say something.

But no.

There is no mention of Abe's shrine or the god named Abe Harumi in the classics.

According to Abe Harumi's fame, unless he really died in the first place, it should not be like this.

The uncertainty in Ao Ling's eyes gradually became firm.

"No, not in five hundred years."

His gaze fell on the small broken jade, and his somewhat dim eyes lit up little by little.

"You see, there's still changed." King Macang Ye patted Ao Ling's tail soothingly—in fact, apart from the fact that he could leave Huangquan in advance, King Macang Ye himself didn't care if everything had changed five hundred years later.

But obviously, Ao Ling cares very much.

To be able to coax him to be happy, King Macang Ye was quite happy.

"The soul of Harumaki Gong in the body of the feather coat has been taken back by me, and the sage can no longer respond to the call of the feathered fox through the name 'Abe Harumi' - he can no longer return to the world through the feathered fox, and the feathered fox, even if you don't stop her, she will not be able to give birth successfully."

King Macang Ye thought about the situation that the feather-clothed fox might face after he did this, "What she is pregnant with will only be a stillborn." ”

"In that case, just let the slippery head avoid the feathered fox and not face her face to face and be cursed."

After being told this by King Macang Ye, Ao Ling's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but want to shake his tail, but the onmyoji hugged his tail tightly and didn't let go at all.

So he retreated to the next best thing...... Shook his ears.

The youkai shrouded in clouds finally faded away from their gloom and revealed a hint of happiness.

King Macang Ye looked at Ao Ling's eyes that had become brighter, and heard the happy humming coming from his heart, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

It's been a long time...... It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed and happy.

The days in hell are too hard, and the endless darkness behind hell is even more confusing.

Fortunately, King Macang Ye stroked the soft tail in his arms one by one.

Fortunately, before he entered the darkness again, he saw this youkai who had been concerned by him again.

In the broken jade, Abe Harumi, who obviously felt that he was being used as a prop to coax his sweetheart by King Macang Ye, a junior and a friend who had forgotten his old friend, couldn't help but put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly.

The smile on the face of King Macang Ye paused, and the disgust he brought when he looked at the broken jade again - this time it was very obvious.

Not at all subtle.

Abe Harumi almost laughed angrily.

He snorted coldly, sounding particularly serious and kindly reminded Ao Ling, who had a small brain capacity and a big forgetfulness, "Ling, let's heal King Ye first—there will be more time to recover, and when I return to the depths of the Yellow Spring, I will be two more points safe." ”

Ao Ling's happily shaking ears suddenly stopped.

King Macang Ye almost wanted to kick out the broken bowl containing broken jade.

It's a pity that he doesn't have very good legs and feet now.

The smile on Ao Ling's face, which was finally a little clearer, gradually retracted, hung his head and drooped his ears, pulled his tail out of King Macang Ye's arms, and continued to clean the wound of King Macang Ye without saying a word.

Abe Qingming looked at King Macang Ye, who was full of displeasure, and then looked at Ao Ling, who was obviously angry, and suddenly felt refreshed.

King Macang Ye looked at Ao Ling, who had fallen back into a slump as the entire demon had fallen back into a slump, and sighed.

But he didn't continue to find a reason to appease him.

Because no matter what, in the end, he will have to step back into the depths of the Yellow Spring after hell.

"Qing Ming Gong." Onmyoji raised his hand to straighten out his messy and messy hairstyle, and asked, "You should know, what is the deepest part of the Yellow Spring?" ”

This matter, the goddess of Huangquan did not explain it when she handed over the task to King Macang Ye.

Just said that when he arrived, he would naturally understand.

So King Asakura Ha simply kept going deeper - after all, there was no need for Izanami to fool him, just a little onmyoji.

But now that he has found someone who can ask, King Macang Ye will naturally not be polite.

Ao Ling was also unclear about this, and when he heard King Macang Ye ask, he pricked up one ear.

King Macang Ye looked at him amusedly, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch the erected ear, but was glared at by Ao Ling and retracted his hand.

Abe Qingming only felt sore teeth when he looked at them, and after snorting twice, he thought about it for a while, and then thought of a lot.

The two great onmyoji of the Heiankyo era have a very large reserve of knowledge about the rumors of gods and monsters - especially Abe Harumi, who has lived in the human world for nearly a hundred years.

"It's about the source of the filth of the legendary Yellow Springs." He said.

King Macang Ye was stunned, and Ao Ling's movements also stopped.

The black-haired monster looked blank, "Isn't the filth of the Yellow Springs coming from the evil thoughts that arise in the hearts of the dead souls and the living beings?" ”

"That's true, but have you ever wondered why these evil thoughts sink into the Yellow Spring?" Abe Harumi asked rhetorically, "Because the deepest part of the Yellow Spring has a source that attracts these filths and miasma, the evil thoughts of the dead soul and the present world will continue to pour into the Yellow Spring, condensing into a filth that even the gods have to retreat and fear." ”

- Look at it for so many years, except for the great god Izanami and the great god of Daoanti, there are few gods who have gone to the Yellow Spring.

It is precisely because the gods are immaculate and unsullied that they are most susceptible to filth.

Yellow Springs is a forbidden place for most gods.

"The source of filth ......," King Asakura frowned.

Ao Ling, who was cleaning the wounds of King Macang Ye, was dazed—he couldn't understand why these filths that were all food in his eyes made the gods flinch and fear.

To be honest, he felt that compared to King Ye, he was the most suitable person to go deep into Huangquan.

Because he is able to devour all the filth and the miasma.

After 500 years, you can also pull Ao Yan to eat together.

Then you won't have to worry about hunger at all.

Hearing Ao Ling's heart clearly, King Macang Ye glanced at Ao Ling.

"Ling, do you know why Izanami chose me instead of you, who can devour filth?" King Macang Ye asked, moved his legs, which had regained consciousness, and was helped to stand up by Ao Ling.

Ao Lingxin said that it might be that the goddess of Huangquan was afraid that he could eat too much, so she ate all the filth in Huangquan, and then Huangquan would become a happy land, how embarrassing it would be.

After hearing this, King Macang Ye smiled and coughed lightly.

He stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Ao Ling's neck with one hand, rubbing his head, pointing to the darkness that was blocked by the heavy barriers.

"Want to go in and have a look?" Onmyoji asked, his voice soft.

Ao Ling, who didn't think that King Macang Ye would let him go deep into Huangquan at all, was stunned by this question.

King Macang Ye seemed to regret a little after asking, and in the face of the stunned monster, he was silent for a long time, and finally dismantled Ao Ling's ponytail that he had messed up, combed it carefully, and tied it back on.

"Are you going?" Again, he asked, "Behind this barrier is the world I am facing. ”