Fanwai - an elderly father

Two hundred years ago, the existences who were familiar with the changes in the world of gods and monsters and demons all accepted the fact that they were the former Nightmare Lord of the Western Kingdom and successfully became a god.

Although this god has never participated in the gods, and when the god has no moon, he always squats in the western kingdom and falls in love, it cannot be denied that he can now be called one of the great gods.

The names of the newly born gods in the surrounding area are not well known, but because of the peculiarities of their godheads, they are known as devouring evil spirits.

- Although he is an evil god in the eyes of most gods, this name is well deserved.

No god dared to stand up and say that he could carry the evil miasma of the entire world with the body of a god, just like the great god who devoured evil.

And the Great God of Ao Ling, the Lord of the Western Nightmare, himself is also very disgusted with this name.

It's a pity that his dislike doesn't matter what the eggs are, after such a long time, the shrine of the Evil Devouring God is not only the one in the West Country - the shrines belonging to Ao Ling are blooming everywhere, and even he already has a shrine maiden and a god lord who serve him.

However, the god of devouring evil has never appeared in human form in front of others, so that all the gods in the shrine are like the one in the western country, a majestic black dog.

Ao Ling took King Macang Ye and stood next to a small shrine of his own on the side of the road, and kicked the small stone shrine, "Why do I still have such a small shrine?" ”

"It's probably because the people here don't have the conditions to build you a magnificent shrine." King Macang Ye reluctantly stopped Ao Ling's movements, "What's more, the Imperial View Shrine is near here, do you want to fight against the Imperial Shadow God?" ”

"I don't want to." Ao Ling shook his head, looked at the bouquet of flowers in front of the shrine, and leaned over to pick it up.

It's quite fragrant.

Ao Ling lowered his eyes and sniffed the flowers in his hand, then paused.

"Not the scent of flowers?" He raised his head and sniffed around, then stuffed the flower into the arms of King Macang Ye, "I smell something delicious!" ”

"......" King Macang Ye caught the bouquet of flowers, watched Ao Ling run forward step by step, and sighed.

It's really rare to still have a child's temper after so many years.

"Didn't you say you're going to wait for your adoptive father in the Nuliang Group?"

Ao Ling waved his hand absently, "I'll think about Ao Mo when I'm full." ”

It has been nearly five hundred years since Ao Ling returned from the future to the past.

Together with the demon gods who coexisted with the world, he watched humanity turn from the intersection of blades to the roar of cannons, from cold iron blades to guns and guns, and the land was ravaged by the flames of war again and again, and finally returned to peace.

Many desserts that Ao Ling had in mind also appeared again.

At the same time, there is the rapid development of technology and the weakening of faith.

- Of course, the weakness of faith is aimed at those small gods, such as Ao Ling, a god who worships piously and has an immediate effect, and some great gods who have been recited for a long time, and there is no shortage of believers.

Ao Ling pondered about the days, thinking that it was almost time for Ao Mo to come recently, so he pulled his own divine envoy out and let go to visit the Nu Liang group, and by the way, he also squatted and waited for his adoptive father to send him to the door.

King Macang Ye, who had always been dressed as an onmyoji, followed behind Ao Ling, his eyes swept over the beautiful goods reflected in the transparent windows on both sides of the street, and his eyes revealed almost invisible admiration.

Human creativity is terrifying, he thought, looking back at his gods.

- As a result, he didn't stare for a while, and his god picked up his sister.

Oh no, to be precise, Ao Ling followed the smell and came over, and saw Reiko Natsume.

As one of the few humans who exchanged names with him, Ao Ling was quite impressed by this girl.

He remembered the last time he saw this girl, she looked like she was being bullied, and he and Ba Wei picked her up and took her back to the Mikei Shrine to learn to control power as a part-time shrine maiden.

But this time, it's different.

"It turns out that Ba Wei Xin said that he found the coolie and referred to you, Miss Natsume." Ao Ling looked at Reiko Natsume, who was wearing a shrine maiden costume and carrying a shopping bag in her hand, and smiled, "It's really good." ”

"Huh?" Reiko Natsume didn't know why, but she could feel the aura on Ao Ling's body, and after a little hesitation, she smiled and bowed slightly.

Ao Ling waved his hand, and just as he wanted to continue to say something, he was interrupted by the hand of King Macang Ye patting him on the shoulder.

Onmyoji's voice was cold, he raised his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at the girl in front of him, "Who is this?" ”

"Reiko Natsume." Ao Ling hadn't told King Ma Cang Ye about the existence of this human being, so he introduced it first, "The witch of the Imperial Shadow Family...... Well, part-time. ”

King Macang Ye nodded casually, raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to get to the Nuliang Group before dark." ”

Ao Ling looked at the sky, nodded, and said goodbye to Miss Witch, who didn't know what was going on, and flew directly to the southeast.

It was nearly dusk.

King Macang Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the retreating earth under his feet, and asked, "That Natsume Reiko, do you know?" ”

"Well, I know." Ao Ling nodded, "I met you last time I came to this era, didn't Ba Wei complain about the chores in the shrine some time ago? I mentioned her, and she was found by Ba Wei. ”

After speaking, Ao Ling paused, turned his head to look at King Macang Ye, and squinted, "Are you jealous?" ”

King Macang Ye also turned his head to look at him, two pairs of pitch-black eyes staring at each other, extremely close, and they could almost see their own shadows in each other's eyes.

After a while, the onmyoji in a white hunting robe nodded slightly, "Well, I'm jealous." ”

The rare frankness of King Macang Ye made Ao Ling stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and waved his hand with a smile.

"You know my attitude towards humanity." Ao Ling put his hand behind his back, felt his tail flick one by one, and gently wiped the back of his hand, "A human like Ye Wang is too hard to find, I don't have that patience." ”

The divine envoy in the hunting robe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Actually, I would be unhappy to see anyone approaching you, Ling." ”

The black-haired god snorted twice, "Then you'll have to hold it - you've been holding it for hundreds of years anyway, so keep holding it back." ”

King Macang Ye couldn't help but itch his hands and pinched the back of Ao Ling's neck.

The god grinned and took two steps towards him, generously exposing the vital point in front of him, allowing him to pinch it enough.

For this kind of behavior of entrusting everything he has to trust, King Macang Ye is very useful.

He lowered his head and bit lightly on the back of Ao Ling's neck, leaving a shallow circle of tooth marks.

Ao Ling rubbed his neck and hummed for a sentence or two, and then his steps forward froze, and he let go of the hand holding King Ye of Macang: "King Ye, you go and say hello to the carp partner first and say that I will go over." ”

King Macang Ye looked at Ao Ling, who landed after saying a word, looked down at the dim earth under the last ray of light of day, and walked towards the Nuliang mansion without stopping.

A miasma rarely seen in the world wafts through Edo, now known as Tokyo, near residential areas on the outskirts of Tokyo.

In today's world, because of Ao Ling's existence, it is rare to see such a patch of evil miasma.

The evil spirit of the Ownerless should follow the call of his godhead, gather around him, and then be consumed by him.

But the evil miasma that is consciously controlled and born of demonic energy will not be easily grasped.

But now there are almost a handful of monsters who are so powerful that they can break away from Ao Ling's godhead.

The black-haired god sniffed at the gray and black aura, and the brow that had just been raised relaxed.

It is the smell of Ao.

It is indeed the smell of Ao.

Ao Ling devoured the evil qi, followed the evil qi to find the crack as the source, and dragged out Bai Shanzi, who was gasping in the crack, and Ao Yan, who was seriously injured.

Bai Shanzi and Ao Yan, who were suddenly dragged into the world, were stunned for a moment.

Ao Yan raised his head to look at the black-haired god who unceremoniously turned him over and over to examine the wound, and was silent for a long time, "Ling cub? ”

Ao Ling raised his eyes to look at him, and without saying a word, he stuffed him with an Altana crystal.

Ao Yan looked at Ao Ling, and then at the King of Macang Ye who was standing behind Ao Ling, and bit the crystal stone in his mouth with a rattling sound.

Ao Yan frowned, "How did you smell like this?" ”

Ao Ling saw that the wounds on Ao Yan's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and repeatedly checked Ao Yan's body on one side, and then stood up with a scratched face.

"Because I'm a god now." He said, the scars on his face healing quickly, "You guys should be looking for Taiqi?" ”

Ao Ling looked surprised-he wasn't surprised that Ao Ling would appear here, after all, he was swept away by the erosion, and he knew with his toes that the landing place was definitely not in the ordinary world.

He was surprised that Ao Ling would actually know about Taiqi, "How do you know about Taiqi?" ”

Ao Ling's expression was unfathomable, "I knew it five hundred years ago. ”

Ao Yan felt that the cub had not seen him for many years and was very underwhelmed, but before beating his son, it was the first task to find the unicorn first.

The black wolfdog glanced at Bai Shanzi, who was covered in injuries and gasping, and sniffed the smell in the air, "He's around here." ”

Ao Ling nodded, and carried the weak female monster who had invaded the miasma, "After you found someone, you brought it directly with my scent, right?" I have friends here. ”

Ao Mo had no opinion, but was very happy with Ao Ling's mature style.

The cub grew up - although he raised it for a short time, he also watched it open its eyes.

Ao indiscriminate and honored.

……

The three generations of leaders of the Nuliang Group all welcomed Ao Ling, who is now in the position of a great god, to come as a guest.

But it definitely doesn't include the miasma gift package that Ao Ling came with this time.

Nu Liang Carp Companion frowned and looked at Bai Shanzi who was constantly exuding miasma, "What did you bring here?" ”

"I'll be fine with me." Ao Ling looked left and right, and carried Bai Shanzi into the room with the word "鸩" written on it.

The second generation of the Nuliang group turned his head to look at King Macang Ye.

The Onmyoji held the bat fan in his hand and smiled at him without speaking.

Nu Liang Carp's scalp was numb—he knew the special abilities of Ao Ling's divine envoy," ...... What are you laughing at. ”

King Macang Ye shook his head slightly, "It's nothing, what about Lu Sheng?" ”

Nu Liang carp companion's heart was full of alarm bells, and he couldn't forget the scene when his son cried and said that he wanted Uncle Ye Wang to be his father after returning from Huangquan hundreds of years ago.

"What are you looking for Lu Sheng??"

King Macang Ye looked at Nu Liang Carp in surprise, he never expected that Nu Liang Lu Sheng would make such a thing after returning home.

"It looks like you're doing a very incompetent job as a father."

Nu Liang Carp Companion thinks that King Ma Cang Ye may want to fight today.

When Ao Yan was about to touch the Nuliang mansion with Gao Li, who had fainted, Ao Ling was already waiting impatiently in the courtyard where he lived, and lay down on King Ye of Macang and fell asleep.

The Onmyoji looked up at the black dog jumping over the wall, and then looked down at the sleeping Ao Ling.

That black dog really looks like Ao Ling.

He raised his head again, met the black dog's gaze, and paused slightly, "Ao Yan? ”

The black dog nodded slightly, jumped up the hallway, and placed the boy in his mouth in the hallway.

"Are you ......" Ao Yan squatted next to Ao Ling, looked at the onmyoji who was combing Ao Ling's long hair one by one, smelled the smell that was mixed together perfectly, and was silent for a while, "You coped with him?" ”

King Macang Ye made a movement in his hand, waved his hand and dropped an enchantment, and only after isolating the sound did he turn his head and correct: "It's not mating, it's love, and staying together." ”

Ao Mo felt sore in his teeth.

"You are Ling's adoptive father." King Macang Ye said, looked at Ao Ling and nodded, and then continued to comb Ao Ling's long hair.

"Ling has now become a god and has successfully escaped hunger." Onmyoji looked at the black dog on the side, and the implication was to ask Ao Mo if he wanted to solve the annoying problem.

"No, I've been used to it for a long time." Ao Mo licked his paws, "It's so comfortable to be a demon, and the gods are always tied." ”

"You're being held by Tai Qi now, and you're at ease?" Lying on the lap of King Macang Ye, Ao Ling, who should have fallen asleep, opened his eyes and couldn't help but be cheap.

Then he was chased by Ao Yan, pressed to the ground and beaten.

For this kind of domestic violence, King Macang Ye will not stop it - after all, Ao Ling is completely enjoying it.

He looked at the unconscious teenager lying on the side, the bat fan in his hand tapping his chin gently.

Kirin......

Isn't the unicorn the legendary auspicious beast?

No matter how you think about it, it should be the mortal enemy of the demon, how can it be saved by the monster?

Ao Ling was beaten and screamed by Ao in the yard.

Ao Yan heard him scream and became even more angry, and slapped his ass with his paws, "How many times have you said it, you are gluttony!" Gourmand!! ”

Why did Abba pick up such a cub like you in the first place!

Ao Mo is going to be angry!

King Makura, who was sitting in the hallway, blinked slightly.

…… Gourmand?

He thought of the gluttonous appearance recorded in the classics, and was stunned for a moment.

He used to be very skeptical about whether Ao Ling was a dog demon or not, but every time he asked tentatively, Ao Ling's inner thoughts and what he said were completely consistent with the answer to the dog demon.

- Ao Ling felt that he was a dog demon in his heart.

It's just that the variety is a bit special.

Over time, King Macang Ye really believed it.

It's just that I never expected that the breed of my own gods would be so tall.

However, even if he was repeatedly emphasized by Ao Ling, Ao Ling was extremely persistent and did not think that he was gluttonous at all.

When King Macang heard Ao Ling's heart, he thought that it was a gluttonous legend, which was really embarrassing, and it was better to be quiet and be a dog.

You're really ...... Awesome, my dog.

"Also, forget about treating yourself as a dog demon, what's going on with that human over there!?" Ao Yan sat on the waist of Ao Ling, who was lying on the ground as a salted fish, and his tail slapped the ground like a steel whip, "You're out of breath, mating with humans!?" ”

Ao Ling stiffened his neck: "You don't understand, this is love!" ”

Ao Ling, who shouted that this was love, was beaten by the patriarch again.

After the eldest patriarch finished beating the god like a salted fish, it seemed that he was not satisfied, and the blood-colored beast pupils turned to King Macang Ye, who was sitting in the corridor with his head down and flipping through the book.

The Onmyoji froze as he flipped through the pages, sighed deeply, took the book back, and stood up.

He jumped down the hallway, made a mark in his hand, and looked up at the black dog leaning forward, "Come, let's do it." ”

Ao licked his paws, "You seem to have been prepared. ”

"Nope." King Asakura Ye shook his head.

It's just a fight with friends and relatives of your own gods.

As the object of love with Ao Ling for more than 500 years, the part-time Evil Devouring God Envoy Ma Cang Ye Wang said that since he came out of the Yellow Spring, all kinds of tearing and fighting have not stopped.

The Onmyoji Master breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was light, "I've long been used to it." ”