66 Chapter 66
Chapter 66
Approaching the separation, he could still receive such a surprise, which made King Macang Ye feel very surprised. The latest update comes to the network,
But there is no denying that there is an irrepressible ecstasy in his heart.
Such clear and intense emotions seem to have rarely appeared since he knew how to hide the ability of spiritual vision.
King Macang Ye gently closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pursed his lips to suppress the indescribable joy in his heart.
"Looks like I'm going to have to make another soul jade." King Macang Ye said with a smile, with some ridicule.
Ao Ling snorted lightly, "Of course, this can't be relied upon." β
- They had already said that they would exchange the more perfect soul jade in King Ye's imagination for Ao Ling's real name.
Although King Asakura Ye hoped that the other party could take the initiative to inform him of his real name, he didn't want to take advantage of it like that.
After all, it was agreed first.
"King of the Leaves of the Asakura." Onmyoji's voice was extremely soft, and after he finished speaking, he paused slightly, clenched his hands into fists against his lips and cleared his throat.
"King Macang Ye, my nameβfrom now on, there will only be this one name."
"What do you mean......?" Ao Ling didn't quite understand what the term Onmyoji meant.
King Ma Cang Ye smiled and rubbed the soft top of the monster's hair, but did not answer his question, "It's late at night, rest early." β
The black-haired young man nodded and stood up, "King Ye, you go to sleep first, I'm still feeling a little hungry." β
The Onmyoji, who was in a very happy mood, bowed slightly, watched the monster boy leave the house, got up and closed the door.
Ao Ling sat in the backyard, and instead of continuing to gnaw on the flesh, he looked up at the full moon above his head.
After looking at it for a long time, he didn't hold back, grinned hehehe, smirked twice, took out the dark dark wood box from the jade plate, rubbed it for a while, and couldn't help but open it again.
The jade of the four souls lies quietly in the sunken wooden box, the smooth and transparent jade is glorious and restrained under the suppression of the talisman seal, and under the moonlight, you can vaguely glimpse the gentle spirit flowing in the jade like a substance, and you can see that it is not an extraordinary product at a glance.
It seems to be ...... too Very tasty.
Ao Ling thought about it, forcibly withdrew his gaze that fell on the jade, a little afraid that he couldn't hold back his appetite, and closed the box with a "snap".
ββThis is something that can help Mr. Songyang achieve his long-cherished wish.
Matsuyo-sensei's wish came true, and this clear realization made the black-haired monster boy feel very happy.
All along, there is very little he can do for Mr. Songyang.
And when he was on Earth, he didn't know anything and didn't know anything, but he always accepted the care of Songyang Teacher and Yinshi.
Ao Ling was very desperate to repay them.
Gintoki Sakata's desire. The hope is not deep, just the ordinary life can make him feel satisfied, but Teacher Songyang gave Ao Ling a huge problem.
This question once made Ao Ling clueless, even anxious.
But now, the problem has been solved.
Ao Ling sat cross-legged under the backyard wall, hugged the small box tightly, the ears on the top of his head trembled happily, and the joy and joy on his face could not be suppressed.
The tail behind the canine-eared boy was raised high, and he swayed twice from time to time, and the tip of the tail was bent and straightened for a while, and it was very lively.
- He can repay Mr. Songyang.
Just thinking about this, Ao Ling felt that there was a bright spot in front of him.
Matsuyo-sensei took him to know the world, and for him he stopped the temptations of the shogunate and the celestial beings out of his world.
Ao Ling knew all these things laterβafter following Mutsu away from Earth, some of the people and things he faced were very clearly and clearly showing his interest in his special existence.
Even when he didn't know it before, there was already research on him on Chunyu's side.
These things are not a secret in the eyes of those cosmic pirates who are roaming around, on the contrary, they have told Ao Ling quite frankly that they are very interested in his existence that can evade the detection of high-tech means, and hope that he can provide some materials if they can.
Like blood and hair and skin and so on.
Those people also said that when Ao Ling was on Earth, if he hadn't always been protected by a force, he would have been captured a long time ago.
Ao Ling had no doubt that the force that protected him was Teacher Songyang.
Later, Matsuyo-sensei always wanted him to leave, and it was because the teacher realized that there was something wrong with his body and could no longer continue to protect him under his wings, so he let go of his hand and let him leave the earth, and followed Mitsu to join Chidori, and since then he has the protection of a behemoth.
Ao Ling actually knew all these things, and it was because of this that he hoped that he could help Teacher Songyang.
He couldn't unilaterally accept other people's contributions, so when King Macang Ye gave him so much help, the other party wanted his real name, and he gave it.
After all, Ao Ling felt that he had gone eight times out of ten this time. Nine can't come back, and if this friend of his doesn't even know his real name, won't he just die with regret?
Ao Ling felt very sadistic when he thought about it.
Yoshida Matsuyo also taught him to repay his kindness.
Not because of anything else, but because of the long time, if you spend it with regrets, your heart will be corroded by guilt and obsession into a huge hole.
Ao Ling didn't know what it would be like, but it was always wrong to listen to the opinions of those who came before.
But if his real name is given, he will have to work harder to become stronger.
- You must become someone who can be like Sesshomaru, who has enough strength and confidence, and walks in the world with his true name openly.
Those people in the Shinto Dao, even if they knew the real name of Sesshomaru, didn't they dare to attack him?
The same is true of Ao Yan, the great celebrity of the Yellow Sea gluttonous lord Ao Yan is well known.
But after his real name was known to others, he was not affected by Ao Yan.
That's strength.
Ao Ling didn't dare to say his real name directly, also because he was not confident enough to think that his strength could crush everything.
At least he was quite cowardly when he faced Abe Harumi.
You still have to be stronger.
The black-haired monster boy looked at the sunken wooden box in his arms, couldn't help but touch it again and again, and finally under the reminder of hunger, he stuffed the box back into the jade plaque, turned around and ran into the golden warehouse.
β¦β¦
The end of September already brings a hint of autumn coolness, and the busyness is much more comfortable than the previous hot days.
King Macang Ye was in a very good mood during this time, and anyone with eyes could see this fact.
- One of the most profound experiences is Abe Masahiro, who has recently come to ask some questions about his practice when he has nothing to do.
Abe Changhao, who has been used to asking a question and has been tossed by King Asakura Ye for a long time, has recently received unprecedented gentle treatment, which makes this teenager who is used to being tossed tremble and uneasy, and can't help but always take the initiative to help King Asakura Ye do some chores.
After someone helped with chores, King Asakura Ye, who had freed up a lot of time to accompany the little monster, was very satisfied, and his attitude towards this young man was even better.
Scared, Abe Changhao became more and more diligent, and he was tired like a dog these days.
"The shrines in Kyochu, only the gods of Kifune Shrine and Fushimi Inari Taisha have not left." King Macang Ye handed the talisman seal in his hand to Yin Yang Sheng on the side, turned his head to look at the little monster beside him, paused slightly, and lowered his voice, "Ling, after Gao Longshen leaves, you don't come out with me again." β
Ao Ling was stunned, "Why?" β
"You need a reason to leave." It can't just disappear suddenly.
King Macang Ye said, sighed, reached out and rubbed the black dog's ears, and there was a hint of reluctance in his slightly lowered eyes, but he quickly covered it up again.
"Then when is the god Inari leaving, I'm going back from Fushimi Inari Taisha." Ao Ling shook his ears and felt a little itchy, but he still didn't dodge.
King Asakura stroked the little monster's head one by one, "Before October, all the gods will leave. β
Ao Ling calculated the time in his heart, "There are only three days until October. β
King Macang Ye nodded, rubbed the black dog's head vigorously, and finally said nothing.
Three days is a short time.
Ao Ling noticed that the aura in the entire Heiankyo was suddenly empty the next day.
Although the people of Shinto are trying to support the spirit of the shrine, their strength is still very weak compared to the gods.
After the dark Heiankyo lost the suppression of the gods, the evil aura in the capital suddenly increased, and the strong onmyoji could clearly see the black aura that permeated everywhere without even concentrating their spiritual power on their eyes.
Faced with such a situation, King Asakura also told the news that Takaryujin had gone to Izumo Taisha with his Shikigami who could devour evil energy.
There was chaos in Heiankyo.
The onmyoji of Yinyangliao work overtime every day to dispel evil spirits, and while they also need to beware of monsters that may break into the capital at any time.
Ao Ling looked up at the moonlight and carefully counted the things that needed to be taken away several times.
Tonight is the first day of October, the day when Heiankyo and the smallest land deity have left once and for all.
It was also the time for Ao Ling to leave.
Darkness permeates every corner of Heiankyo, and the entire Heiankyo presents a very eerie silence after nightfall.
Ao Ling incorporated those things into the jade plaque and looked at the gate with some uneasiness.
Today, when King Macang Ye went out, he said that he would send him away, but when he was in the middle of the moon, he still didn't appear.
- I guess I was stumped by something.
Ao Ling's tail swept around the ground, and as time passed, he couldn't help but stand up a little restlessly, and sat down after turning around in place a few times.
In the end, he turned his head and entered the house of King Macang Ye and took out a paper figure of Shikigami, but found that no matter how much he messed with that paper figure, Shikigami was never formed.
Ao Ling licked his nose, stretched out his paw and touched the jade plate on his neck, and left the mansion of King Macang Ye directly, following the other party's scent and running all the way to hide his traces.
The aura of King Asakura stayed outside Abe's house.
Ao Ling looked at the white monster guarding the door of Abe's main house.
"If you want to find King Macang Ye, he can't leave for the time being." The white monster lay at the gate of Abe's main house, glanced at Ao Ling, and licked his paws.
The pure aura exuded from its body made it impossible for those evil qi to get close to the Abe family's main house, and could only wander outside, not allowing an inch.
Knowing that his friend hadn't had an accident, Ao Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "When will King Ye come out?" β
"He has something to do with Qingming, I don't know the specifics." The white monster shook its head, then counted the days, "You ...... today." Are you leaving? β
Ao Ling answered, looking at the closed door of Abe's house, "Can I go in?" β
The white monster shook its head without hesitation.
Ao Ling squatted at the door of Abe's house and was silent for a while, and finally stood up when the moonlight once again cleared the clouds and mist that swirled around him, and ran in the direction of Fushimi Inari Taisha without looking back.
The white monster looked in the direction he was leaving, shook its tail, and glanced back at the Abe house shrouded in enchantment, and there was a hidden worry in his eyes.
There are many shrine maidens stationed at Fushimi Inari Shrine.
Ao Ling stood under the torii gate, tentatively stretched out a paw, and after making sure that the divine qi barrier held up by the shrine maidens and monks did not reject him, who was also carrying the divine energy, he directly crossed the torii gate, evaded the patrolling monks and guards, and ran to the well that had brought him to this era four months ago.
The rope that had been broken by Abe Harumi was not reconnected, and Ao Ling thought it was about the meaning of the white fox that Abe Harumi called his mother.
Ao Ling climbed to the mouth of the well, and just wanted to jump, but stopped again.
He looked up at the sky, hesitated slightly, and finally sat down on the edge of the well, looked at the empty shrine at night, took a deep breath, and waited uneasily for his friend who should go to the appointment.
β¦β¦
By the time King Asakura and Harumi Abe worked together to strip the existence that was a stand-in from Harumaki Abe, most of the night had passed.
"Good work, King Xiaoye." Abe Qingming smiled and looked at King Macang Ye, who had beads of sweat rolling on his head, leaning on the low table with a little tiredness, and pointed outside with a bat fan in his hand, "Changhao's Che Zhisuke will lend you a night." β
As soon as the words fell, King Asakura Ye only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was sent directly outside Abe's house.
Regarding Abe Harumi's behavior of throwing it out when he ran out, King Asakura did not show any dissatisfaction.
He was looking at a strange-looking car parked in front of him.
β¦β¦ It's a monster.
King Macang Ye lowered his eyes to look at the monster, and when he heard the fear transmitted from the other party's heart, he retracted his gaze a little boringly, but he still got into the car.
"Go to Fushimi Inari Taisha." Onmyoji's clear voice came from the car.
The youkai car, named Chenosuke, let out a dull low roar, and the wheels spontaneously rolled as it spontaneously drove through the quiet streets of Heiankyo.
Yokai are not allowed near shrines - except for powerful yokai and yokai who have been blessed by the gods.
So after arriving at the torii gate of Inari Taisha at a very fast speed, the car monster refused to move a single step.
King Asakura didn't care about him, and after getting out of the car, he glanced at the shrine maiden stationed with a surprised face, threw down a few light talismans one after another, and rushed to the shrine above the torii.
"Ma, Masa-sama, today-" Before the witch's words could reach her ears, she never saw the figure of the Haking of Asakura again.
It was rare for Ao Ling to see the embarrassed appearance of King Macang Ye.
Now the Onmyoji, who finally appeared in front of him, gasped slightly, his hair that had always been neatly arranged was a little messy, and the white hunting clothes on his body were also blown out by the wind to show several wrinkles.
ββ¦β¦ Actually, you don't have to rush so much. Ao Ling wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but in the end he only held back one sentence, "It doesn't matter if you can't catch up." β
King Macang Ye took a deep breath and looked at the black dog in front of him with a smile.
"I told you, I'm going to see you off." Onmyoji said, looking up at the moon, which seemed to be fainting, and sighed, "Let's go." β
Ao Ling pursed his lips and looked at King Macang Ye, "You turn around." β
King Macang Ye was stunned when he heard this.
"Turn around." Ao Ling felt that watching him disappear was too sadistic for King Macang Ye, who would never see him again in the future.
I shouldn't have waited if I knew it, I just left, Ao Ling thought.
"It's okay." Onmyoji shook his head, calming his breathing, and the bat fan in his hand gently poked the black dog's head, "If you don't leave, tonight will pass." β
"Then ......" Ao Ling looked at the sky and rubbed the hand of King Ye of Macang, "Goodbye, King Ye." β
King Macang Ye nodded with a smile, and seeing that Ao Ling still had signs of continuing to speak, he simply stretched out his hand and directly pushed the black dog down.
There was no sound of falling water.
The black dog that fell disappeared silently.
King Macang Ye stood by the well and looked silently at the reflection of some bright well water, and laughed lightly for a while.
ββ¦β¦ See you in a thousand years, Ling. β