57 Chapter 57

Chapter 57

King Macang Ye began to swagger through the market openly with a black dog that had hidden the jade plate and was wrapped in a layer of noble ship dragon spirit.

In just one month, the entire Heian Kyoto knew that King Asakura had obtained a Shikigami who was favored by the dragon god of Kifune and could devour evil energy.

The fact that the existence favored by the gods was actually accepted as a shikigami caused an uproar throughout Heiankyo.

- Even if Abe Harumi is a precedent, being able to summon and subdue things that are related to the gods is a very good talent.

There is also gossip that King Macang Ye is a monster-type god who has nothing to do with the dragon god of your ship.

The nobles watched for a long time, and when they realized that there was no rebuke from Kifune Shrine, they suddenly became ready to move.

It's just that the onmyoji of the summoning god, King Asakura Ye, is too upright in his style on weekdays.

This made the interested nobles hesitate.

Although the evil spirit of Heiankyo is raging, everyone understands it in their hearts, but it is dishonorable to be invaded by evil spirits in their hearts, and the nobles are turning to the onmyoji for this kind of thing, and they usually do it in private.

The success rate of retreating evil qi has never been high, and it is extremely unlikely that it will be completely eradicated, not because of anything else, but because people's hearts are susceptible to all kinds of temptations.

Now that there is an existence that can devour evil energy, it is still favored by the gods - with the extraordinary recognition and expectation of the gods in people's hearts, they feel that this Shikigami should be more powerful than most onmyoji.

But in the end, Shishen is still controlled by the master.,The Onmyoji of the King of the Asakura Leaves doesn't like to interact with the nobles on weekdays.,It's rare to go to the nobles' gatherings with the Asakura family or the Yinyangliao.,There's always only a few words.,And it's always a high posture.,And most of the onmyoji who can talk to the nobles are two styles of painting at all.。

But that's right, after all, he entered the Yin-Yang Liao and became the orthodox existence of the Onmyoji.

The nobles also have a lot of trust in the existence of the Yin Yang Liao, which is why King Macang Ye has always put on a high posture but has never been targeted by the nobles.

The current nobles are glad that they have not had any unhappiness with King Makura, and on the other hand, they are entangled in the lofty posture of the other party.

It was not that there were no nobles who had paid homage to King Asakuraha, nor were there nobles who had not received the help of King Asakuraha.

But those nobles all said that they didn't want to get closer to King Macang Ye again.

- The feeling of seeing through everything in my heart is really unbearable.

Ao Ling squatted beside King Macang Ye, he had not changed back to the appearance of a milk dog in the past few days, maintaining a body that was several laps larger than an adult wolf dog, and looked very large and scary, and was looked at by those onmyoji who had the power to see ghosts in the Yin Yang Liao.

King Macang Ye seems to be very busy throughout June, and he has to go to the Yinyang Liao every two or three days.

That's why his presence spreads so quickly.

It's just that the nobles they were waiting for have always hesitated.

However, King Macang Ye and Ao Ling were not in a hurry, one of them was happy because the Macang family had recently quieted down, and the other never felt that he was really poor.

However, Ao Ling did have some interest in collecting money - of course, he didn't want those pure money, he wanted things that were useful for youkai.

Oh, and if there's anything that can give Gintoki Sesshomaru the souvenir they brought over would be good.

Ao Ling still has some expectations for these things.

It's just that it's been too quiet lately, and the monsters around Heiankyo have been cleaned up again, and relying on evil qi alone can't keep him sane for long, and he's starting to feel a little overwhelmed by the surging hunger in the past two days.

The black dog that sat beside King Macang Ye like a loyal guard stood up and shook his fur.

"What's wrong?" King Macang Ye put down the pen in his hand, reached out and patted Ao Ling's head, and rubbed Ao Ling's ears that were now half the size of his palm.

The black dog snorted twice, "Go out to bask in the sun and eat something by the way." ”

King Asakura Ye nodded, and watched the black dog go out.

The white monster on the roof was spreading its belly against the sun, and when it saw Ao Ling coming, it opened its eyelids and glanced at him.

Then before the big black dog could speak, he directly blocked his words: "Don't bite!" ”

Ao Ling smacked his lips, licked his nose, squatted aggrievedly to the side, and swallowed back the words that he couldn't say.

He really wanted to take a bite of this monster, and he hadn't eaten flesh for nearly a week, and Ao Ling felt that he was about to be hungry.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but the people who can serve it nearby have been served by him, and the others have run into the territory of the big monsters that he can't deal with at the moment, with his sensitive identity now, let alone stepping into other people's territory, even if he gets close, he will be beaten.

Ao Ling jumped to the door of the Yinyangliao, swallowed a few breaths of evil qi and glanced back at the white monster, and saw that the whole monster was terrified.

The white monster got up, stared at him for a while, and then simply got off the roof away from his sight.

Ao Ling rubbed his belly and sighed, lying on the top of the wall of the Yinyangliao gate, not moving.

When the sky gradually darkened, King Macang Ye stood at the door and looked up at the monster lying on top of the wall, and beckoned to him, "Ling, come here, go back." ”

Ao Ling snorted twice, glanced back at King Macang Ye, but did not move.

He was a little hungry, and he felt a little unable to control the power of the desolation in his body when he smelled the smell of the King of Macang Ye.

Trying to eat him.

I'm so hungry.

King Macang Ye froze, "Hungry? ”

"Hungry ......" Ao Ling nodded weakly and stood up slowly, "I'll go to Shikoku for a walk." ”

Although eight times out of ten. Nine can't beat it, but it's better than being hungry and rushing over to bite King Macang Ye.

King Macang Ye looked at Ao Ling's departing back, was silent for a while, and left the Yinyang Liao alone.

This time was so peaceful that he had to forget that Ling was indeed a monster.

Monsters, there are few who are not tempted by human flesh and blood.

Thinking about it carefully, there have indeed been more and more times when I heard the little monster shouting hungry during this time, but the other party's eyes were always looking at the monster, and even when he was hungry, he could continue to coexist peacefully with him, so that King Macang almost forgot his true nature.

King Macang Ye stepped on the ox cart silently, thought seriously for a long time, and finally sighed deeply.

Take this little monster's recipe for example...... It's a bit hard to raise.

Although he was not a picky eater, judging from the things he usually ate, it seemed that only flesh and blood full of strength or some other powerful thing could quench his hunger.

King Macang Ye held his cheeks and thought about his family background, and felt that he could only continue to raise this little monster.

Even the heart of the feathered fox can't withstand two nights, this kind of big stomach king is too difficult to raise.

While thinking about his family background, King Macang Ye was thinking about whether he would simply sit on the name of using the god to accumulate wealth and save up his family for himself when the time came to the door.

That's embarrassing.

As a result, pillows were given to him when he fell asleep, and as soon as the ox cart reached the door of the mansion, he received an invitation from a samurai.

King Macang Ye glanced at the invitation, his eyes paused slightly at the place where he fell, and accepted the invitation.

"Please tell Fujiwara-sama that if you have nothing to do, you should go to the appointment." King Asakura looked at the back of the samurai who had left after bowing respectfully, lowered his eyes to the invitation in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

An invitation from the Fujiwara family.

Only the Fujiwara family, one of the best in Heiankyo, is eligible to submit invitations instead of paying homage.

But the Fujiwara family has always asked the Abe family to do these things.

King Asakura stepped into the courtyard with an invitation, thinking of the little nobleman who had come to visit him earlier and hoped to get his help in the matter against Abe Harumi, and it seemed that it was the little nobleman under the Fujiwara family branch.

Thinking of this, King Macang Ye paused, feeling that this time Abe Harumaki was probably underestimating those who wanted to do something to him.

If even the Fujiwara family is involved, Abe Harumi may really capsize.

King Macang Ye walked into the room, took up the pen and wrote an urgent letter, and delivered the letter with the technique learned in the process of taking advantage of the situation.

……

Ao Ling only returned on the third night.

When he came back, he was covered in blood and wounds, and the wounds were partially healed by himself, but the wounds that had not yet healed were so hideous that it was not difficult to see what kind of fighting he had experienced.

King Macang Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Ao Ling, who was lying in the grass in the courtyard and pretending to be dead and basking in the moon as soon as he ran back, leaned over and carefully avoided the wound on the black dog's body, and hugged it, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"That guy from Shikoku called the Hidden God Punishment Department." Ao Ling smacked his lips, snorted twice in pain when he was moved, and added: "Although I didn't eat him directly, I also hurt him." ”

By the way, he also secretly ate a lot of flesh and blood from the other party, at least now when facing King Macang Ye, he doesn't have that kind of hunger/thirst that burns in his throat.

He licked his nose happily, "I'm still going!" ”

"......" King Macang Ye glanced at him, carried him and walked to the backyard, where a large wooden barrel was placed, filled with water, which looked clear in the bright moonlight, exuding a fragrance.

Ao Ling was soaked in the bucket of warm water by the King of Macang Ye, and strangely did not feel the slightest pain, but the wounds on his body were itchy and healed faster.

"The Hidden God Punishment Department of the Four Kingdoms, I remember it is an organization that has been inherited for more than three hundred years." King Ma Cang Ye looked at the black dog that was comfortably paddling in the wooden barrel with small short legs, and saw that the water around him was dyed red with blood almost instantly.

Onmyoji's eyes darkened at this moment.

"I think that guy is pretty good." Ao Ling felt that although he was injured this time, he ran quite happily.

In fact, the big monster had a good time fighting with him, and sold Amway to him while fighting, so that he could get rid of the control of the gods and the onmyoji and return to the right path, and follow the hidden god punishment department or something.

As a result, when he finally found out that Ao Ling was here to steal food, he felt deceived by his feelings, and chased him angrily all the way.

It's really chasing all the way.,From Shikoku all the way to Heian-kyo a few hundred miles away.,Almost didn't pluck the hair on his tail.。

But in the end, there was no dead hand.

Ao Ling felt very happy, and said that he could occasionally go and eat secretly, and he really couldn't beat the big civet cat in a short time, and after he did, he probably wouldn't eat others.

After all, people let him go once, Ao Ling felt that if he could defeat the other party, he would eat it, and he would let others eat it again.

But now, it is enough for him to digest some flesh and blood from the other party.

King Macang Ye listened to Ao Ling's babbling about what he had seen and heard when he was fighting and wandering around in Shikoku in the past few days, and reached out to help this little monster rub off the blood scabs on his body.

Ao Ling hummed comfortably, kicked his hind legs and stretched out two small claws to King Macang Ye, "It's all right!" ”

Onmyoji looked at Ao Ling, who was firmly sticking out his two front paws towards him, and resigned himself to reach out and take the puppy out of the water that had turned into a bucket of bloody water.

He didn't comment on Ao Ling's lack of news in the past three days, but while rinsing the blood on the little monster with clean water, he finally stopped chattering before he spoke: "The Fujiwara family handed over the invitation." ”

Ao Ling, who was still immersed in the style of the four countries, didn't react, "What? ”

"Let you devour the evil spirit." King Macang Ye's tone was calm and a little cool, and his explanation was very rough.

Ao Ling was stunned, and only then did he realize that King Macang Ye showed unhappiness with a capital letter from his expression to his breath.

“…… Are you angry? The puppy snorted twice, and leaned over to rub the onmyoji's hand wet.

"I divined and saw blood." King Macang Ye took the dry cloth sent by Shikishen and put it on the wet puppy, "As a result, you didn't come back for three days." ”

"......" Ao Ling shrunk his neck, "I was wrong. ”

King Macang Ye snorted coldly, rubbing the soft little milk dog with a dry cloth, "Shikoku is fun? ”

Ao Ling choked and shook his head against his will, "...... It's not fun. ”

King Macang Ye listened to the other party's heart, and snorted coldly, "Still going?" ”

“…… I'm going. Ao Ling was rubbed, lowered his little head and did not speak.

It's definitely going to go.,There's no monster near Heiankyo that can let him eat and keep his sanity.。

If he didn't go to Shikoku, he would really be so hungry that he tore the people around him alive - the first of them would definitely be King Makura Ye.

The Onmyoji's movements stopped, and he looked at the puppy with his head down, and his expression gradually became obscure.

At this moment, he clearly realized that there was a deep barrier between this little monster who looked like a human being and him.

King Macang Ye silently put the cloth in his hand on the top of the little monster's head, and left the backyard without looking back.