58 Chapter 58
Chapter 58
Ao Ling looked at the tall back of King Macang Ye under the moonlight, and after being stunned for a while, he shook off the somewhat wet fabric on the top of his head and rolled on it a few times.
Then he lay on the soft fabric and basked in the moon for a while, then he stood up and shook off the half-dry hair on his body, and ran into the room of King Macang Ye on his short legs.
King Asakura didn't lock the door.
This made Ao Ling relax a little, pouted and arched the door of King Macang Ye's house, and slipped in.
King Ma Cang Ye didn't fall asleep, the desktop that he had been tidying up only looked a little messy now, and at this moment the Onmyoji was slowly tidying up the desktop, and the whole person seemed a little out of shape.
Ao Ling rubbed to the side of King Macang Ye and sat down, looked at the other party's face, hesitated and stretched out his little paw to put on the knee where the other party was kneeling, and climbed onto King Macang Ye's lap with a hum.
The movement in the onmyoji's hand stopped, and he lowered his eyes to look at the black puppy whose fur was still a little wet.
"Ye Wang." Ao Ling squatted on King Ye's lap and tilted his head, feeling a little tired from this posture, turned his head and climbed onto King Ye's low table again, and sat on the table to make a decision.
King Macang Ye did not respond to his call, but when he saw this, he put away the other few volumes.
"King Ye, don't be angry." Ao Ling stretched out his claws and claws to hold the hand of King Macang Ye, and looked up at the other party, "I am...... I'm always hungry, I'm afraid I'll be crazy hungry and eat you. β
The Onmyoji, who had already known about this from the other party's heart, didn't speak, just quietly looked at the little monster in front of him.
"We don't have enough to eat." Ao Ling's two soft little meat pads were placed on the hands of King Macang Ye, "Probably because I am too eager to grow up, I eat a lot of food." β
Ao Ling remembered that Ao Mo would only run out to catch monsters to eat every few days, and in such a situation, Ao Mo was always able to keep his senses.
So Ao Ling felt that if he couldn't control his hunger, it must be because he wasn't strong enough now.
"Your people." King Macang Ye finally spoke, he repeated Ao Ling's statement, and it was rare to hear something related to his clan from the other party's heart.
- In addition to hunger, this little monster only has all kinds of things about the teacher, about his companions, and about another youkai, but there are very few thoughts about his own things.
"Well, the elders of the same clan will not be like me." Ao Ling said that it was a pity.
The time he spent with Ao Mo was too short, and neither of them expected that they would be separated so soon, but apart from feeding and being fed, telling him where to go in the Yellow Sea, and how to react when he saw the big monster, Ao Ling didn't know anything about his body.
The only thing he could feel was hunger.
He didn't even know how Ao Mo managed to control this terrible hunger.
And now Ao Ling, who is powerless to resist hunger, can only choose to obey his instincts, and try to control the hunger surging in his soul while increasing his strength.
King Macang Ye looked at the little monster for a while, and finally raised his hand and rubbed Ao Ling's little head, hesitating for a moment, "I'm not angry with you." β
"You're obviously angry."
Although a person can hide his expression and emotions, it is absolutely impossible to hide the qi around his body, and now the qi around King Macang Ye has been restless, and he seems to choose people to devour.
"......," King Ma Cang Ye sighed lightly, "I'm not mad at you." β
"I just found myself still too weak." He took out the astrolabe used for divination on the side and shuffled the hexagram on it, "I also think ...... It's not good to be powerless to change after learning about the future. β
"If I had been strong enough, I would have come to you when the divination revealed that you would be hurtβand I wouldn't have starved you."
Ao Ling opened his mouth, not knowing whether it was better to thank the other party for his concern first, or to comfort King Macang Ye, who was aware of his lack of strength.
It is true that the strength of King Macang Ye is very strong among the Onmyoji, but in the eyes of the monsters, especially in the eyes of those big monsters, it is indeed not a big threat.
Ao Ling will be jealous of Abe Harumi, because the strength of this great onmyoji is extremely terrifying to him.
But Ao Ling will not be jealous of King Macang Ye.
Because although the momentum of King Macang Ye is strong, his strength is not enough to make him afraid.
King Asakura Ye is very good as an onmyoji who divides good fortune, but his ability to retreat from monsters is not as good as Abe Harumi's seven or eight.
I'm still too young.
King Asakura Ye listened to the little monster's evaluation of him, breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his little head, "Go and rest, I have to go to Fujiwara's house tomorrow." β
Ao Ling really didn't know what to say, so he could only rub the hand of King Macang Ye, whined a few times, then jumped off the table, turned around and walked out of the room.
Shortly after he left the house, the lights went out.
The puppy squatted at the door of the Onmyoji's house, and did not go back to the guest room, but became a little larger, lying on the ground on the eaves of the verandah outside the door, and his tail swept up his body, avoiding the occasional cool breeze on a summer night.
King Macang Ye noticed that the demonic energy deliberately leaked out by the little monster outside, and looked at the porch that leaked into the moonlight with some surprise and illuminated the figure of the black dog, and there was a strange softness in his heart.
He knew that this was the little monster using his presence to appease his worries and uneasiness for the past three days.
King Macang Ye put down the lampshade that had just been blown out, let the little monster brush his presence at the door of his bedroom, and slept peacefully under the quilt by himself.
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The Fujiwara family is located within the central area of Heiankyo and is not a short walk from the Imperial Palace.
In the whole of Japan, only the Fujiwara family has such status and glory.
Ao Ling followed King Asakura Ye into the Fujiwara family, and obviously noticed that when he stepped into the door, there was an invisible resistance that fell on him, if it wasn't for the black string around his neck that resolved this resistance in time, Ao Ling felt that he was probably going to be stopped by the Fujiwara family's enchantment.
"The Fujiwara family still has a lot of onmyoji, be careful." King Asakura Ye knelt in the lobby of Fujiwara's house, rubbed the huge black dog beside him, and whispered a reminder in his ear.
Ao Ling shook his ears, indicating that he knew.
He turned his head to look at the darkness that was pouring towards King Macang Ye in all directions, and very consciously accepted it completely, not letting go at all.
The Fujiwara family has the protection of the most powerful barrier in the entire Heiankyo, which is said to have been arranged by Abe Harumi in his heyday, and after continuous adjustments in the following decades, the main residence of the Fujiwara family is like an iron bucket, and no one with dissent will can step into it.
But under this tight defense, the darkness is also extremely deep.
Ao Ling squatted beside King Asakura and used his tail to encircle the onmyoji next to him to prevent the deep darkness of the Fujiwara family from contaminating King Asakura Ha.
He only felt that the darkness of the Fujiwara family seemed to be more concentrated and deep than that Ouchi.
In the lobby, there is a screen that is dyed with a crisp aroma that makes people feel very comfortable under the scorching June sun.
King Macang Ye lowered his eyes and waited quietly, and a full half an hour passed, and he didn't show any other emotions.
He even feels comfortable now.
The little monsters around him stopped the darkness, except for the occasional small thoughts in Ao Ling's heart, although he was in the dark, his ears were quiet.
- It's like the sounds of nature that you once heard when you were alone in the depths of the mountains and forests.
King Macang Ye played with the bat fan in his hand, his back was always straight, and he looked up from time to time to glance at the screen without the figure of others.
Finally, after a long wait, the black dog, who was so bored that he was lying down, suddenly raised his head and looked at the door that was open to the side in the lobby.
King Macang Ye also looked up over there, the spiritual power covered his eyes, and the eyes were densely packed with deep darkness, as the door on the side was opened, a large stream of darkness that was so thick that it seemed to be substance flowed in, like a pool of pure black ink, silently spreading on the ground.
Ao Ling's eyes widened in surprise, and King Macang Ye frowned slightly.
The servants of the Fujiwara family respectfully blocked the figure that exuded a deep darkness.
When the Onmyoji noticed their posture, he sneered in his heart and took his gaze back.
The head of the Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Michicho, did not appear, and after the servant sent the figure to the screen, he saluted King Asakura, "Lord Asakura, please start." β
King Macang reached out and rubbed the head of the black dog beside him.
Ao Ling looked at the qi emanating from the person behind the screen with disgust, "It's a ghost." β
Onmyoji nodded, he remembered that the little monster had been very disgusted by those ghosts, so he turned his head to look at Ao Ling, "Don't want to eat?" β
"It's too unpalatable, and the ghosts born of the human heart can't be eaten at all." The main thing is that the strength is not very strong, otherwise he can eat it no matter how uneatable it is, "But I can solve these evil spirits." β
The bat fan in the hand of King Macang Ye gently tapped Ao Ling's head, "If you are not happy, just perfunctory, don't force it." β
Anyway, in Heiankyo, the ghosts that are deeply rooted in people's hearts can't be easily uprooted, and everyone is used to this kind of thing, and there are many ghosts that belong to the type that after being removed, the body will also die.
As long as Ao Ling's effect on removing evil qi is better than that of the onmyoji.
- Well, as long as that's the case, it's enough for the little monster to swagger and deceive in Heiankyo.
King Asakura looked at the black dog that devoured the evil spirit, rubbed the other party's ears, and turned his gaze to the side of the Fujiwara family servant who had been watching him all the time and had unblinking eyes.
Seeing that the Onmyoji finally set his eyes on him, the servant turned his head to look at the person behind the screen, and then leaned down to the ground and saluted.
"Lord Asakura, the head of the family is invited."