Chapter 176

In fact, King Macang Ye was a little surprised.

- He is well aware that people or monsters who have never been in contact with those noisy and ugly emotions usually lose themselves in an instant when they first come into contact with them unsuspectingly.

Even if he intervenes to help, he may not be able to recover in a short time.

Ao Ling's speed of slowing back really surprised him.

If anyone could recover in such a short time, the darkness after hell would not be as terrifying as the underworld creatures who had adapted to the filth of Yellow Springs.

Ao Ling didn't know about this.

He stretched out his hand and hugged the Onmyoji in front of him sadly, not knowing what to say to stabilize his emotions, nor what kind of language to use to comfort King Asakura Ye.

He really clearly understands what it means to be unqualified to comment if he has not experienced it.

Ao Ling buried his head in the shoulder socket of the Onmyoji, rubbing it lightly, his ears and tail drooping, and even the demonic power around him seemed to be sluggish.

He never thought that the world that King Macang Ha faced was so noisy and ugly.

"Ye Wang ......" Ao Ling was dumbfounded, even though his surroundings were so quiet now that he could only hear his heartbeat, there seemed to be a sharp voice in his ears that was pouring in at the moment just now.

The soul and spirit are fragile, it is estimated that just now, they were directly impacted into foam by the violent emotions and loud sounds, and turned into a member of those filth.

Ao Ling felt guilty for his previous self-righteousness.

He didn't have the ability to protect King Ma Cangye at all, and in this darkness, he even needed to rely on the other party to protect him.

The filth of the Yellow Springs can indeed be used as food, and so is the filth here—but first, it must be able to withstand the impact of this filth on the soul and spirit.

After thousands of years of precipitation, the filth here is no longer an existence that can be easily swallowed up in one bite.

King Macang Ye quietly listened to Ao Ling's voice full of apology and sadness in his heart, patted the back of the monster in his arms, and curled Ao Ling's waist-length hair with one hand.

"You see, that's why I don't want you to leave me." King Macang Ye said, sighing softly, "Before I met you, except for being able to relax a little in my own mansion, I was facing these all the time. ”

These are the most ugly voices.

He wrapped his arms around Ao Ling, feeling the occasional gentle brush against the furry beast ears on his cheeks, and squinted slightly.

"I've lived in the calm and gentle world around you, and it's too uncomfortable to go back to such a world, Ling." Onmyoji said softly, he raised his head, his chin lightly rested on the top of the monster in his arms, and unconsciously rubbed the slightly cool beast ears on the top of the monster's head.

"I wanted to repay you, and I wanted to tie you up—" King Ma Cang Ye said and paused, "I want you to be by my side all the time, Ling." ”

King Macang hated this power.

But he couldn't deny the power - the vision was the retribution he received for killing his childhood friend.

King Asakura Ye has never forgotten the source of spiritual vision, and he has never attempted to eliminate this special ability, he willingly bears this retribution.

But Ao Ling's appearance was like an elixir, allowing King Ma Cang Ye to find a balanced fulcrum between the guilt in his heart and the gloomy reality.

With this monster by his side, who can devour ugliness, he can be like an ordinary person.

Like ordinary people, we spend a long time together with people who matter to you.

From green silk like a waterfall, it gradually became full of frost and snow.

There is no too special power, no great power, only worry about some inconsequential trivial things.

The most important thing is that there is no need to face such a world where the ugliness is clearly exposed.

There is no reason to have no feelings, King Ma Cang Ye will never suppress himself, he is used to following his own heart.

King Macang Ye knew very well - Ao Ling was like a dividing line between black and white to him.

It is the only support that can keep King Asakuraha, who is eroded by the ugliness of this world and his mind and soul, to maintain his good heart.

Onmyoji stroked the monster's black hair and let out a long sigh.

"You are my hope, Ling." He said this, looking at the youkai who looked up at him with a slight tilt back, his eyes narrow.

"If you're gone, or if you're gone...... then he won't last long, and he'll be completely blackened.

But if Ao Ling exists, for King Macang Ye, there is a thought.

It can support him to drag this soul that has been eroded and tattered by the darkness, and struggle to walk under the light.

Ao Ling didn't understand the meaning of King Macang Ye's words.

He just understood very deeply why King Macang Ye was so obsessed with him, why he would be so good to him, why he risked his soul and life, and wanted to let him have no worries.

As Haruaki Abe said, his own existence is salvation for King Asakura.

The black-haired youkai tightened the fabric behind the Onmyoji, then suddenly let go and took a step back away from the other's embrace.

"It's tiring to block these for me." Ao Ling rubbed his face and shook his head that was still faintly painful, "Do you really have to go?" ”

King Asakura nodded his head, and out of nowhere, he took out the red paper umbrella given by the great god Izanami and opened it.

A path spread out from under his feet, and it was short, but only two or three meters away, it was pitch black.

Ao Ling sniffed, rummaged through the beast's teeth for a long time, and took out the things he thought could be used and stuffed them into the other party.

King Macang Ye couldn't help but refuse, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Ao Ling's reddened eyes, and immediately stopped talking, and took all those who could not be used.

Abe Qingming stayed in the beast's teeth very calmly, and did not feel the filth of the Yellow Spring at all.

On the contrary, he only felt that the interaction between King Macang Ye and Ao Ling was simply sore.

But now seeing that there are fewer and fewer things in the originally full beast teeth, Abe Qingming had to helplessly shout out Ao Ling.

"Ling." The greatest onmyoji of the Heiankyo era sighed, and with a trace of spiritual power, he pushed out a piece of magatama that looked extremely rough in the field not far from him, "Give this to King Ye, it's enough." ”

Ao Ling didn't ask what it was, and without hesitation, he took the jade out of the beast's teeth.

The filth that had been pouring at them suddenly scattered as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, looked down at the magatama in his hand, and remembered that when he stepped into the Yellow Spring, those faint filths seemed to scatter when he approached him.

Could it be because of this piece of jade?

"What is this?" He asked blankly.

King Macang Ye was also stunned, looking extremely surprised.

He was silent for a long time, "This is the eight-foot Qiong Gou Jade that has been sealed-it should have been enshrined in the Imperial Family, and it was given by Amaterasu Okami to protect the Imperial Family from the invasion of evil demons and monsters, why was it sealed back to you...... A youkai in hand? ”

Ao Ling was even more confused, "This is what I found in the feather-clothed fox's den, this thing looks like an ordinary spirit jade." ”

Youkai and Onmyoji looked at each other.

It stands to reason that if she gives the feathered fox 10,000 guts, she will not dare to touch the artifact given by Amaterasu, let alone seal the magatama with her hands.

So King Macang Ye and Ao Ling both set their eyes on the beast fangs.

Abe Harumi coughed lightly, "I went to Ouchi to study it when I had nothing to do before, and I wrote down the idea of the seal, this looks ...... It's like Yoshihira's technique. ”

Ao Ling suddenly felt that it was no wonder that the feather-clothed fox could be transferred to the royal family that should have the protection of Amaterasu for the first time.

"Your eldest son......" King Macang Ye was silent for a while, as if he was considering the words, but in the end he could only hold back one sentence, "...... It seems that he has achieved a lot in sealing. ”

Abe Haruaki also has a lot of ideas.

It's understandable to study artifacts without research, but if you don't study how to use them, you actually study how to seal them?

Even King Macang Ye, who was so arrogant at the beginning, didn't think of the idea of fighting a few artifacts enshrined by the royal family at all!

It's awesome to my Qing Ming Gong.

"Then you should know how to break the seal?" Ao Ling didn't bother to care about the royal family's problems, he simply handed over the magatama jade and broken jade to the king of Macang Ye, and let the two onmyoji figure out how to deal with this seal.

Ao Ling turned back into the appearance of a milk dog and hung on the shoulder of King Macang Ye, quietly listening to Abe Harumi teach King Asakura how to break the seal, and by the way, he also emphasized the role of Magatama.

The magatama worn by Amaterasu is impregnated with Amaterasu's divine power day and night, and naturally becomes an artifact that can ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons.

And this piece of magata, which has been enshrined by the royal family for many years, has a miraculous effect on dispersing and suppressing the filth of the Yellow Spring.

It is even said that before this magatama was sealed, just the divine energy carried on its body could easily kill youkai, and it also had a strong suppressive power against the big youkai.

Ao Ling felt very reliable when he heard it.

"Do they have a damper effect on those voices?" Ao Ling stretched out his little head and rubbed the onmyoji's cheek and asked softly.

King Macang Ye patted his head lightly, "It has a little effect—even if these filths are not touched, they will affect people in other ways." ”

In the end, the eight-foot Qiong Gou Yu is still not the same as Ao Ling, and can take the initiative to grab those evil thoughts.

Its role is only to deter and suppress, and it does not include the function of extermination—of course, this suppression is enough to easily crush some less powerful youkai.

Ao Ling shook his little short tail, thinking that it would be good to relieve King Ye even a little.

King Asakura Ye smiled and glanced at him.

"If you break the seal at such a close distance, it will hurt you." Onmyoji stood up and re-propped up the umbrella, glanced at the road that spread out, and did not sell his footsteps, "I'll send you back." ”

Ao Ling licked his nose in silence and did not object.

They didn't actually go much into the depths.

Ao Ling counted the footsteps of the King of Macang Ye, and it was only a hundred steps, and they broke through the barrier again and returned to hell.

King Macang Ye took the little black dog off his shoulder, hung the beast tooth in his hand on Ao Ling's neck again, and rubbed his head with a smile, "You sent me at the gate of Huangquan last time, and this time it will be my turn to send you." ”

Ao Ling rubbed his palm, turned back into his human form when King Macang Ye withdrew his hand, and reluctantly took a few steps back.

As if thinking of something, Onmyoji took out a few paper figures from his pocket and handed them to him.

Ao Ling took it blankly.

"You said you wanted to eat cherry blossom cakes." King Macang Ye pointed to the paper figure in Ao Ling's hand, "These are the kind of gods who can make cherry blossom cakes." ”

Ao Ling silently put away these small paper figures.

King Macang Ye raised his hand and pinched Ao Ling's ears, "Go, live well, wait for me to come out." ”

Ao Ling sighed.

"It's better not to get hurt." King Macang Ye withdrew his hand, looked at the black-haired monster with his head hanging down, and pursed his lips and smiled softly when the other party raised his eyes to look at him, "I'll be worried." ”

"One more thing." He stepped forward and approached Ao Ling, "Regarding what I said before, I hope you can always be by my side." ”

Ao Ling blinked, feeling that there seemed to be a feather sweeping on the tip of his heart, numb with a slight itch.

"I think you've got plenty of time to think about it."

After speaking, King Asakura Ye pulled away from him, turned the stunned monster around, and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go." ”

Ao Ling took two steps forward in a daze, and wanted to turn back but was blocked by a big hand.

King Macang Ye quietly looked at Ao Ling's back, carefully restrained the reluctance leaking in his eyes, and said again: "Let's go." ”

Ao Ling licked his lips, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, obediently following the meaning of King Macang Ye, and left the other party's line of sight without looking back.

The ghost of the Onmyoji stood silently in place, looking in the direction in which the yokai had left.

After a long time, he collected his emotions and put a two-point smile on his face, "Thank you for your accomplishment, Izanami Okami." ”

A sneer of disdain came from the void, "What a disgusting human. ”

"But you've fulfilled the wishes of me, an abominable human being." King Macang Ye said and turned back to the front of the barrier, "What a benevolent goddess. ”

The voice stopped talking.

"If you can, can you please take care of Ling for me?"

King Asakura stopped in front of the barrier, still not receiving an answer from the gods.

"It is enough to pass on the filth you hate through the soul jade I left him."

The god didn't speak, and King Macang waited outside the barrier for a long time.

After a long time, the voice seemed unpleasantly answered.

The smile on King Macang Ye's face suddenly became a lot more sincere.

He stepped forward, and a brilliant blue rune appeared in his left hand, and in an instant, it was swallowed up by the surging darkness again.