Chapter 50

The destination of King Asakura is the slums south of the city, where people who have fled from outside Heiankyo to escape the yokai are populated.

Most of these people were unable to gain a foothold in Heiankyo, and there were countless people who had no skills, and the chaos caused by poverty was the main color of the slums in the south of the city.

King Asakura Ye doesn't like to go to the south of the city to inspect, and when the work there can be prevaricated, he will definitely not take the initiative to come out.

The voices of these poor people are very sharp and aggressive, and some of them are not only heart-to-heart, but also very extreme in their actions.

This style always reminded King Macang Ye of the small village he once lived in, and he couldn't help but feel bad for these people.

Those nobles can still maintain the most basic respect for the Onmyoji, even if it is only superficial, it is much better than the mob.

King Macang Ye took Ao Ling to the ox cart of Yin Yang Liao.

He took the black puppy lying on his shoulder and put it on his lap, and the puppy who lay down to expose his belly looked fat, but it really didn't weigh much.

King Macang Ye rubbed Ao Ling's round belly, and the warm touch of the soft velvet made him squint slightly.

Animals' willingness to show their bellies to a person means that they trust that person.

The same goes for youkai with such archetypes.

King Macang Ye didn't know where Ao Ling's trust in him came from, but it was undeniable that this trust brought him great pleasure.

"What did you say to that monster?" King Macang Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the little monster on his leg.

Ao Ling, who was quite comfortably rubbed by his belly, shook his little short tail, "I didn't say anything, just said that he was delicious." ”

King Macang Ye made a move.

"He told me to stay away from Abe." Ao Ling stretched out his four little short legs to hold the hand of King Macang Ye, and the meat pad patted it lightly to signal him to continue kneading.

It's so cool that I can't stop it.

"Then stay away from him." King Macang Ye pinched Ao Ling's ears, and began to rub his belly again, his eyes swept over the black rope around the puppy's neck, his eyes were slightly dark, and he gently flicked it, but finally put it down.

The name of Qingming Gong is indeed very useful, not to mention that the tendons of the dragon god are also very rare and good things.

King Ma Cang had to regret giving up the idea of throwing away the cards.

Ao Ling was rubbed by the Onmyoji, and from the time he came out of the Yin-Yang Liao until the ox cart stopped outside the slum in the south of the city, the evil qi gathered from all directions also made him feel good.

The feeling that someone can rub their belly and still have a pain is great, and Ao Ling feels that his life is really getting more and more.

King Macang Ye couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth when he heard the little monster's heart.

He got out of the ox cart with the black puppy in his arms, and as soon as he looked up, he saw two yin and yang students in hunting clothes who were looking at him nervously.

- Yinyangsheng is a disciple who is qualified to become an onmyoji and is studying with an onmyoji.

It's a pity that neither of these yin and yang students has the talent to "see the hell" and can't see the existence of black puppies.

Without such talent, the possibility of truly being promoted to become an Onmyoji is extremely small.

Although they didn't have the talent to become an onmyoji, they did have the power of inspiration, so they could sense that the ox cart that King Macang Ye was riding in was now surrounded by a strong evil aura.

"Ling, converge point." King Macang Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Ao Ling, his voice was so light that people couldn't hear it clearly, "You have attracted too much evil energy. ”

Ao Ling let out a whimper and took back the small amount of demonic power that was holding the evil qi.

"Ma, Macang...... a young man's Yin and Yang looked at King Macang Ye nervously, and under the other party's cold eyes, he stopped thinking about those evil spirits, and bowed down and said respectfully: "We have already investigated the address you gave us, and there are poor people who have built a bridge there without authorization." ”

King Macang Ye raised his eyebrows, let go of the hand holding the little monster, and after watching Ao Ling land safely, he reached out and pulled out the bat fan on his waist and held it in his hand.

"A bridge." He repeated lightly, and then looked at the yin and yang sheng, "Lead the way." ”

The two Yin and Yang students responded respectfully, turned around and walked towards the place where the abnormality was found.

Ao Ling followed the King of Macang Ye, smelling the faint bloody smell in the air, and frowned slightly.

"King Ye, it's the blood of the feathered fox." Ao Ling looked at King Macang Ye, feeling a little tired with his head up, so he simply became bigger, growing to a height about the same as King Macang Ye.

Seeing that the little puppy had turned into a big wolf dog, King Macang Ye kept walking, and his eyes fell on the big dog beside him.

Except for the fact that this monster lacks a heart and eyes and a tendon, it is indeed like a little ghost who has not grown up.,No matter how you look at it.,It's a sturdy monster in the growing period.。

- I used to think that the form of the black puppy corresponds to the other party's six-year-old age, which is really a wrong idea.

Ling may just simply prefer the posture of a puppy, Ma Cang Ye Wang thought.

"The blood of the feathered fox, I should have cleaned it up before." Ao Ling felt that with the greediness of his demon knife, it would definitely not let go of a trace of demon blood that could be devoured.

King Asakura Ye looked up at the faint glimpse of the new bridge and shook his head, "It's normal for there to be remnants of flesh and blood in destroyed buildings. ”

"What do you say, what ......do you say?"

King Macang Ye glanced at Yin Yang Sheng, who was looking back, "It's okay." ”

Yin Yang Sheng's gaze turned around King Macang Ye, revealing a hint of admiration, and after retracting his gaze, he was a little more respectful.

He thought that King Asakura was talking to his Shikigami.

The most basic means for people who can become a real onmyoji is to summon a god, and countless yin and yang people have died at this level, and they are blocked from wandering outside the door of the yin and yang path and are never allowed to enter.

"The blood of the great youkai...... "King Asakuraha" looked at the bridge and the paupers who were confronting the guards of Heiankyo with sticks and many tools, and his eyes turned cold.

He hated the poor, especially the poor who held up the rod to blackmail others.

- Just like the villagers who saw him and his mother as monsters and drove them away.

"The blood of the feathered fox will attract a lot of ghosts." Ao Ling paused, and turned his head to look at King Macang Ye, whose qi on his body suddenly became cold and sharp, "What's the matter, King Ye?" ”

"Nothing." The white bat fan in King Macang Ye's hand unfolded, blocking his pursed lips, and his cold gaze softened a little when he turned to Ao Ling, "I just thought of something bad." ”

"Bad things?" Ao Ling was completely mistaken, he looked at the bridge, "Is there something wrong with that bridge?" ”

"Yes." King Macang Ye didn't mention his past to the little monster, he nodded along with Ao Ling's words, "Because it was built with the blood of the feathered fox, this bridge is connected to the other side. ”

Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, snorted twice, and took the initiative to carry a cauldron, "So a large part of it is my fault." ”

"It has nothing to do with you." King Macang Ye looked at the two Yin Yang students in front of him who pricked up their ears and eavesdropped, and did not continue.

In fact, if it weren't for Ao Ling running out and driving away the feathered fox, these poor people would not be able to step out of their homes now.

The slums in the south of the city have a very weak barrier against youkai, and when the feathered fox used to be a demon every night, even during the day, it is full of demonic spirits, and there are raging youkai everywhere.

How could they have a chance to repair the bridge, it would be nice not to be eaten.

"In fact, this bridge has been built for a long time, because it was built by the poor themselves, and no one cares." Yin Yang Sheng said that in fact, in the eyes of the nobles, the ghetto has long been out of the scope of Heianjing, and it has nothing to do with them what those poor people do.

"Later, it was said that a well-known old man in the slum had a dream at night, saying that the bridge must be repaired, otherwise everyone will be eaten by monsters, so they completely repaired the bridge and did not use it, just not to let people approach."

Ao Ling looked at King Macang Ye and wanted to get an explanation, but found that the other party was carelessly playing with the bat fan in his hand.

Hearing Ao Ling's doubts, King Macang Ye withdrew his fan, "It's a little trick of the people of the other world who want to come back, and use the blood of the big monster to deliver a message to the people who are about to enter the other world, so I will choose an old man." ”

Ao Ling was stunned when he heard this, "Can it be resurrected?" ”

"Can be a ghost." King Asakura shook his head, "There are very few people who can be as lucky as your teacher. ”

Not everyone can drive a powerful youkai, and it's up to this youkai to find something related to the taboo word "rebirth".

The most important thing is that this youkai is not coerced by some kind of contract, but completely willingly.

It is indeed true to say that the man was lucky.

Ao Ling felt a little proud when he heard this, and then suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have mentioned Teacher Songyang to King Macang Ye.

King Macang Ye paused for a moment, glanced at the other party's dark beast pupils that flashed with doubt, and looked away calmly.

Did you remember the "......" wrong?

Just as Ao Ling was trying to remember when he had said Teacher Songyang, the group walked to the bridge.

"Onmyoji-sama is here!" The pauper's eyes lit up when they saw King Macang Ye.

"Onmyoji-sama, this bridge is a deterrent to monsters, how can it bring a bad omen!" An old man stood at the front of the crowd with a face full of anger, "There must be something wrong!" ”

Ao Ling looked at the old man, and then at the King of Macang Ye, whose expression was so cold that even his eyes became extremely obscure.

"This old man's qi is very weak, but he will die in two days."

Hearing this, King Macang Ye turned his head and glanced at the black dog beside him.

When the old man saw that King Macang Ye was silent, he seemed to have received some recognition, and became even more confident, "This is a bridge built by our poor people themselves, why should we destroy it!" ”

The mood of the pauper behind him was instantly ignited by this sentence, and then they became angry.

"That's it! This is a bridge built by our poor people themselves, and it didn't cost anyone a penny, so why should the Onmyoji say that if there is a bad omen, he will tear it down! ”

"The bridge that has just been repaired is said to be a bad omen and will be demolished, why don't you just tear down the entire slum houses in the south of the city!"

"You can still see monsters before this bridge is built, but after the repair is completed, there will be no more overnight, what kind of bad omen is this!"

- No, that's because I drove the feathered fox away the night before.

Ao Ling looked at the angry appearance of those poor people, and when he listened to it, he found that their spearhead was aimed at King Macang Ye, who had been quietly playing with the bat fan in his hand.

"You're the Onmyoji-sama who calculated the bad omen!" The old man was on crutches and asked aggressively, "Why do you say that there is a bad omen here?" Don't the paupers even have the qualifications to build a bridge on their own? If that's the case, why bother with a bad omen! ”

"Am I Onmyoji, or are you?" King Macang Ye raised his eyes and looked at the old man coldly.

The old man choked on his words, "But because you are going to tear down this bridge with a word-"

"Tear down the bridge, or wait for death." King Macang Ye interrupted the old man's words, and he was extremely neat and did not leave any room.

He closed the fan in his hand and said in a calm tone, "Choose." ”