Chapter 105

As for what kind of attitude the killing pill is, Ao Ling is indeed very clear.

- It's just because he left that another self was able to return to this era.

Although both he is now and he will be the same person in the future, there is indeed a difference between the two for Sesshomaru.

Only when he leaves, Ao Ling, who has experienced five hundred years with Sesshomaru, will return.

Intellectually speaking, Ao Ling felt that there was nothing to mind about this, but emotionally speaking, he was a little concerned in his heart.

…… But it's useless to care, think about the Sesshomaru who is on the same timeline as him is still waiting for him five hundred years ago.

Sesshomaru looked at the back of Ao Ling, who had re-hid his tail and slipped out, and after a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

He didn't refute Ao Ling's words, because he really hoped that the current Ao Ling would leave as soon as possible.

- After all, Ao Ling, who was at the same time as him, left a book saying that he was going to find Amaterasu!

If it weren't for the fact that Ao Ling now showed a very strong desire to check the news of the Asakura family, Sesshomaru would have probably stuffed him directly into the well when he first caught him.

No matter how you think about this kind of thing, it's a secret plan, isn't it?

Ao Ling's kind of positive behavior is simply not weird.

However, Sesshomaru was not ready to tell Ao Ling about this, if he said it now, then it is estimated that he would be anxious for five hundred years because Ao Ling wanted to go to Takamagahara.

The gap between becoming a god and taking the godhead is actually quite large.

In Japan, as long as you have a certain number of believers and a shrine, you can be called a god.

But to seize the godhead, that is really after killing the god who has the godhead, you can only get it.

Well, those who really have a godhead are generally innate gods.

How could Sesshomaru put his mind at ease, so that Ao Ling was alone and rushed to Takamagahara, and asked Amaterasu for godhead?

You don't need to think about it, tearing it up is a sure thing.

Therefore, Sesshomaru really hopes that the current Ao Ling will leave soon, so that he can catch the black dog who is trying to go to Takamagahara, and bring the person back to the Western Kingdom before everything happens.

And all this, Ao Ling doesn't know now.

He was following the address given to him by Nuliang Carp, took the map and asked for directions, then found a small corner, turned back to his body, and hurried in the direction pointed on the map.

He's faster than any other mode of transportation today.

The Asakura family is now in real decline.

Although the connections passed down from the ancestors are still there, due to the loss of talent and the poor management of the family, the Asakura family can no longer see the appearance of a big family.

- Only the main house of the Asakura family remains, and you can still get a glimpse of the heritage of this family that was once at the peak.

Ao Ling stood at the door of the courtyard outside the Macang mansion, looking at the mansion in front of him, and found that the aura and direction of the enchantment that shrouded this mansion felt very familiar to him.

It's like the enchantment of King Asakura's small mansion in the days when he stayed in Heiankyo.

It's just that in terms of strength, I don't know how much it is weak.

The black-haired young man stood at the door of the mansion and carefully identified it, and after a while, he caught a small flaw in the enchantment and slipped in directly.

The main house of the Asakura family has lasted for a long time, and there is a very strong historical atmosphere everywhere.

Although there is not much area left today, the sense of history has not diminished much.

Stepping through the barrier and stepping into the house, you will see a very traditional garden with cherry trees, a pool, and a path made of stone that leads to the eaves.

You can faintly hear the sound of adding water from the inner house, and the bamboo tube hitting the stone makes it particularly loud in the quiet courtyard.

The barrier that shrouded this mansion did not have any effect on Ao Ling.

Even now, the owner of this mansion may not have a deep understanding of this enchantment as Ao Ling.

Ao Ling could detect the existence of a few people in this mansion who were not very powerful, and guessed in his heart that most of them were a few people from the Macang family of this generation.

They didn't even notice that he had entered the mansion.

The people of the Asakura family were already so weak that Ao Ling couldn't even get interested in going over to find trouble right away.

He stood at the door for a while, wandering around the familiar enchantment with a nostalgic mentality, and was surprised to find that not only the enchantment, but even the structure of this mansion was similar to the mansion of the former king of Macang Ye. Nine points of similarity.

Ao Ling stopped at the place that had once served as the treasure house of King Macang Ye's mansion, and looked down at the clear pond that had replaced the treasure house.

The shadow of a black dog was reflected in the pond.

Ao Ling was stunned, reached out and touched his head, reaching out to touch the soft hair, but the reflection in the water showed the black dog with a pitch-black body stretching out his paws to touch his head - even the ears on the top of his head were crushed by his claws, and they were soft on the top of his head.

The black-haired young man squatted on the edge of the pool and looked at the shadow of his body reflected in the pool water for a while, squinted his eyes, skipped over the shadow that occupied most of his attention, and looked intently at the bottom of the pool.

This pond is very shallow, and with Ao Ling's eyesight, he can see the bottom of the pond clearly at a glance.

The pond attracts living water, and the water flow is very slow, but it can also drive the green aquatic plants at the bottom of the water to drift gently.

Generally speaking, in such a pond, there should always be a few koi fish or some other ornamental fish to spice it up a little, so that it is not too monotonous.

But there are no fish swimming in the pond except for a few clusters of aquatic weeds.

- Even in the water, there is no trace of any living thing except aquatic plants.

This is not normal.

Ao Ling's gaze wandered between the clusters of aquatic plants for a moment, and finally landed on a cluster of verdant, vibrant aquatic plants in front of him to the left.

The monster has a good memory, so Ao Ling remembers very clearly that it was the entrance to the treasure house of the original Macang Ye King's mansion.

The black-haired young man glanced back at the quiet courtyard where he could only hear the "click" of the bamboo tube, and the next second his figure disappeared by the pool.

Hurried footsteps sounded suddenly, accompanied by the figure of a person and a cat appeared in this uninhabited courtyard.

"Guzong, there's no one here." A young man carefully inspected the surroundings and turned to a cat in a kimono parked on the edge of the pond.

The cat, known as "Gu Zong", squatted on the edge of the pond where Ao Ling had just stayed, and after carefully checking his eyes among the clusters of aquatic plants, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Probably it's my delusion." ”

There was not a trace of anything unusual left here, nor was there any unfamiliar smell, and there were no traces of the few clusters of aquatic plants in the water that had been touched.

Gu Zong sighed, calculated the current day, and felt that he might be too nervous because the time limit was approaching.

He lingered in the courtyard for a while, eventually leaving it with the man who was looking around.

Ao Ling stayed in the water, convinced that they were all gone, before he removed the hidden talisman provided by the friendship of King Macang Ye from his forehead.

Thanks to Miss Tanuki's scent leaves, and thanks to King Ye's talisman seal, otherwise, in the face of onmyoji and monsters who have a very keen sense of smell and spirituality, Ao Ling may not be able to hide completely.

After all, he's not the same as a slippery ghost who can come and go in other people's homes without a trace.

Compared with hiding, the front is just a little more in line with his painting style.

Ao Ling pulled the black hair that floated in front of him with the current to the back, and turned to swim towards the handful of aquatic plants that he had been eyeing before.

He didn't touch the weeds, but dug a hole in the mud next to the weeds, and then he was not surprised to see the space hidden behind the silt.

Ao Ling hugged a pile of soft mud, turned into the shape of a milk dog, kicked his legs and rolled into the small hole, and then turned around to block the hole.

The muddy water that had been dug up outside resettled at a rapid speed the moment the silt was filled, and it returned to its previous appearance in a few breaths.

After a while, the cat, who had always been a little uneasy and looked back, stood by the lake, staring at the bottom of the water without changing for a long time, and finally became convinced that what had happened before was indeed his delusion.

……

Behind the silt was a dark space.

It was obviously a space under the pool, but it was very dry here, and the door in front of him was also very familiar to Ao Ling.

This is exactly the same door as the gate of the treasure house of King Asakura Ha, except that the door of King Asakura is wooden, and this one is a heavy stone door.

But the carvings on the door are no different from what I remember.

He stood in front of the stone door, shook his wet hair, stretched out his short front paws, and pushed open the door of the treasure house.

- The treasure house of King Macang Ye has never been fortified against Ao Ling.

And this time, Ao Ling also pushed open the door very smoothly.

The little milk dog shook the card hanging around his neck, and shook his wet hair from time to time, and walked into the treasure house.

The aura here was familiar, and the darkness had no effect on Ao Ling's eyesight.

- With a cursory glance, he saw a lot of treasures that he had seen in King Ye's treasury.

There were also a lot of extra things, and Ao Ling guessed that they were probably things that King Ye had collected after he left.

Ao Ling took a step and walked to the place where he could light up the lights of the treasure house in his impression, looked up at the torch-like object hanging on the wall, and a demonic power flowed from his body to wrap around the torch, only to hear a few "poof" sounds, dozens of torches in the entire treasure house were lit up, illuminating this huge treasure house transparently.

This is indeed the treasure trove of the King of Macang Leaves.

It's just that under the premise of ensuring that the structure remains unchanged, the area has been expanded many times.

Those treasures that Ao Ling was familiar with were all placed in the place where he entered the door, so the moment Ao Ling entered here, he was convinced that this place belonged to the King of Macang Leaves - only to the King of Macang Leaves.

Because Ao Ling found a dog's tail grass that King Ye used to tease him in that pile of treasures.

After shaking off all the moisture on his body, the black puppy turned back into a human form, picked up the dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth, and ran all the way to the secret door where the demon flesh and blood were stored in his impression.

He felt that with the ability of King Macang Ye, even after such a long time, he didn't have to worry about the flesh and blood of those monsters rotting.

As a result, the moment Ao Ling opened the secret door with great anticipation, what came to his face was not the sweetness of the flesh and blood that intoxicated him, but an extremely vast aura.

Behind that vast aura, he saw at a glance the figure buried in his memory.

The young man holding the bat fan looked handsome, his long hair was as black as ink, and the hunting clothes representing purity and sacredness on his body were so white that there was no trace of dirt.

Ao Ling