Chapter 179

Ba Wei was surprised that Ao Ling would ask him such a question.

He is very clear about his current status, to put it bluntly, he can only be regarded as a thigh-hugging person.

Faced with a thigh-hugging Ao Ling, who was a thigh, would actually ask him such a strategic question, Ba Wei felt that there was something wrong.

But since Ao Ling asked, he thought seriously for a while, and asked rhetorically: "Because of the feathered fox?" ”

Ao Ling nodded, many people and monsters knew that the feathered fox was not dead, and she was now hiding in the dark to recuperate, waiting for the next chance to be reincarnated. And until she took the initiative to show up, even the most trusted youkai under her command would not be able to find him.

After repelling the feathered fox, Ao Ling wandered around the whole of Japan, but he never found any trace of the feathered fox.

So he finally chose to wait for the rabbit.

Obviously, the most convenient thing to do was to bring this area of Kyoto under his control. Before the feathered fox is successfully reincarnated, the forces and strongholds she left behind are minimized.

Bawei is a very witty fox - witty in every sense of the word.

Although he doesn't have any grudges against the feathered fox, he also knows something about this monster who is going to make a bloody storm in Kyoto every once in a while.

The power of the feathered fox has always been not small, even during the period of her repeated failed births and reincarnation, her power has not shrunk, but has seen a little bit of expansion.

Anyone who pays a little attention to this general trend can be sure that there must be some great driving force behind the feathered fox.

Ba Wei looked up at the Shinto who was staring at them on the side, as well as the humans who came in and out of the city gate and avoided them, frowned, and fell on Ao Ling, "The feather-clothed fox has been entrenched in Kyoto for hundreds of years, there must be some force behind her, if you want to take down this place in Kyoto, you must first let that force abandon the feather-clothed fox." ”

Ao Ling glanced at Ba Wei and nodded with a smile.

Others don't know, but Ao Ling and a few onmyoji families who have been passed down from five hundred years ago can't be more clear.

Behind the feathered fox, isn't it the power of the Abe family who is hiding behind the one in Ouchi and controlling everything?

Ao Ling touched the beast teeth hanging from his neck.

With the existence of Abe Harumaki, a special intermediary, it is not too simple for Ao Ling to get the support of the Abe family.

"Do you want to come with me to Abe's house?" Ao Ling asked, to be honest, he was a little worried about whether leaving Ba Wei here would lead to any serious consequences—although Ba Wei didn't kill him, it was a real thing that he had killed the gods with the King of Evil Luo.

In a place like Kyoto, where Shinto is gathered, it is obviously not a wise choice to leave this demon fox alone.

Ba Wei was also aware of this, and he looked up at the Suzaku Gate, "Go and have a look." ”

As soon as the demon fox finished speaking, he saw a team of orthodox-dressed and extremely serious Onmyoji walking out of the city.

They wore white hunting clothes, high black hats on their heads, and the family crest belonging to the Abe family was painted on the hem and corners of the hunting clothes.

This team relieved the civilians who were avoiding the two big monsters at the gate of the city, and looked at them with joy on their faces, praising "the adults of the Abe family".

Ao Ling raised his eyebrows, it seems that the Abe family has a very good reputation in Kyoto over the years.

The team of onmyoji walked to the gate of the city, and the young man led by him looked left and right, and then walked towards Ao Ling and Ba Wei, who were standing on the side chatting.

The man's gaze was clear and firm, and his body exuded an extremely pure aura.

He stopped in front of the two big monsters, and after a slight hesitation, he still saluted Ao Ling in full view of everyone.

"Lord Ling." The young man's voice was crisp and clean, and he didn't feel anything wrong with being an onmyoji and saluting a monster at all.

Ao Ling nodded slightly, and accepted this gift very frankly, facing the descendants of the old Abe family with him, the black-haired monster's expression softened a little, "What about the knot?" ”

"The head of the family is waiting for you in the main house." The boy straightened up as he spoke, "I'll show you the way." ”

Ao Ling held a noble chin and stepped into Kyoto with Ba Wei surrounded by the Onmyoji of the Abe family.

The onlookers at the city gate were dumbfounded by the development of this matter.

They looked at each other for a long time, and finally a middle-aged man patted his head with a sudden look, "Oh, I just said that the black-haired monster is very familiar!" It turned out to be Lord Ling! ”

The eyes of those around him were on him, and many outsiders were suspicious and surprised.

The middle-aged man, who had never received so much attention, was stunned, he shrunk his neck, and his face was a little red.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask, "What is the identity of that youkai?" Can the adults of the Abe family respect him like this? ”

"Lord Ling is not a monster, he is the envoy of the High Dragon God!" The man couldn't help but correct, "Five years ago, there was a big demon in Kyoto, and it was Gao Longshen who sent Lord Ling to Kyoto to kill the demon and suppress the evil, ensuring that the wind and rain in Kyoto were smooth for three years, and finally the big demon who was making trouble was repelled, so that the sky is so bright now!" ”

These non-human beings, once they are related to the gods, will have a high degree of conversation and favorability among human beings.

The eyes of the civilians changed for a moment, looking at the procession that was gradually disappearing at the end of the street, and the previous suspicion and horror instantly turned into respect.

The two big demons, who were deaf and clear-sighted, listened to the movement at the city gate.

Ba Wei hissed lightly, and his cold purple demon pupils looked at Ao Ling, and teased, "You are really more suitable for the gods." ”

Ao Ling glanced at him, "No, you are suitable to be a divine envoy." ”

Ba Wei narrowed his eyes, "What do you say?" ”

Ao Ling, who knew the future, wagged his tail and shook his ears with a sneering expression, "Guess." ”

The demon fox refused.

The dog demon felt that this fox was really not interesting at all.

The procession walked into the street where Abe's main house belonged, and the entire street was quiet and solemn, with very few pedestrians — the occasional face-to-face passing, with adoration and respect on their faces.

"It's been a pretty good development in the past few years." Ao Ling stopped and looked at the gate of Abe's main house in front of him.

The demon fox beside him flicked his tail a little anxiously, and repeatedly arranged his cuffs from time to time - the pure aura of the heavy onmyoji and the enchantment that shrouded Kyoto and Abe's main house made this big demon who rarely had contact with the onmyoji feel very depressed and uncomfortable.

This emotion reached its peak when he finally stood at the door of the Abe family's main house, and instantly turned into a sense of uneasiness and anxiety that could be directly glimpsed.

"Ba Wei, calm down." Ao Ling took out a talisman with the word "Jing" written on it, and snapped it on the door of Ba Wei's head, "The more uncertain you are, the greater the suppression of the enchantment on you." ”

As soon as Fu Zhen touched Ba Wei, a cool breath was like a pair of hands, gently and gently combing the emotions in the demon fox's heart, and then quietly dissipated between breaths.

Ba Wei took off the talisman seal on his head, which had lost its effectiveness, squinted at Ao Ling, who was half a head shorter than him, snorted lightly, and said in a sloppy voice: "...... Thanks a lot. ”

Ao Ling looked at the invisible thin red on Ba Wei's face in surprise.

"Ba Wei, you're blushing!"

The demon fox stretched out his hand to cover Ao Ling's face irritably, "Shut up!" ”

Ao Ling leaned back and dodged Ba Wei's hand, "Shut up, your face is red!" ”

"I don't know who it was red to the base of my neck before." The demon fox sneered at each other.

Ao Ling: "......"

It's all youkai, why should they hurt each other.

After Ao Ling realized that he couldn't do Ba Wei, he snorted and withdrew his troops, turned his head and ran into the Abe family's mansion one step at a time, without considering the setting of his "big monster predecessor who has lived for more than 500 years".

"I'll go to the living room in the west courtyard first, and let the heart knot go there to find me!"

Knowing that the monster that jumped step by step was the powerful god that Abe Qingming subdued in his later years, the onmyoji of the Abe family looked delicate.

Ba Wei followed behind Ao Ling, and saw him dig out a piece of broken jade the size of a thumb cover from the beast's teeth, and drove straight to the living room in the west courtyard of Abe's main house.

And he was particularly skillful in turning out incense and tea bags from the living room, and even the tablet of Abe Harumi enshrined on the wall was taken down by him.

The demon fox was a little confused.

He subconsciously stopped at the door of the living room.

Ao Ling sat upright in the waiting room, extremely skillfully carrying out the ritual of inviting the gods from beginning to end, and finally raised his head to look at the tablet with the name of Abe Haruaki, took a deep breath, and lightly struck with his hands together.

"It's up to you to decide, Qing Minggong!"

As soon as the words fell, the top of the dog demon's head was gently knocked on by a delicate painted fan.

Ao Ling covered his head and raised his head, and he saw that he had only one time in Heianjing, but he was very impressed by the onmyoji.

The long black hair is buttoned by a black hat, and the ends of the hair are loosely tied with a white string, and the face is like jade, handsome and ethereal, faintly revealing the dark fragrance of cherry blossoms.

Abe Qingming, who was invited to surrender, looked helpless, knocked on Ao Ling's head again, and sighed.

"Is it the same when you invite the High Dragon God to descend, Ling?"

Ao Ling touched his nose embarrassedly, and then shook his head, "I usually just shake his magic card, and he will come out." ”

Abe was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

"You...... Why haven't you been killed? ”