Chapter 51

The atmosphere became tense for a while.

Ao Ling was a little surprised by the hard style of King Macang Ye, who had always had a soft attitude.

He turned his head to look at the King of Macang Leaves, whose face was light and light, but the qi on his body had obviously become sharp and sharp, like a hedgehog, thought about it, stretched out his tail and wrapped it around the waist of King Macang Leaves, and swept his hand that held the handle of the fan tightly soothingly.

King Macang Ye was stunned, turned his head to look at the black dog who poked his head over, and the cold in his eyes faded a little.

I really want to rub the little monster's head, but obviously the timing is not right.

The poor people were stunned by King Macang Ye's words, and looked at the onmyoji in white hunting clothes in a daze, and the expressions on their faces changed wonderfully.

King Macang Ye looked at their faces, there was no sound in his ears, he only felt that such purity was really rare and comfortable.

He rarely judges what is in the other person's heart by the look on his face, because his uncontrollable spiritual vision always compulsively makes him take the secrets of everyone's hearts into his ears, and this kind of experience of facing a group of excited and angry people without hearing a single heart sound seems to have been a long time ago.

These paupers are different from those nobles who are vain and wronged, and what they think in their hearts is very clearly expressed on their faces.

- They are weighing, they are afraid.

"Do you mean that if we don't tear down the bridge, we're going to be killed!" The old man clenched the cane in his hand, and even his voice trembled.

King Macang Ye looked at the old man, and his face inadvertently showed a trace of surprise.

Ao Ling was dumbfounded.

This group of people's trust in their own lives and safety is inevitably too low, and they can actually misinterpret the meaning of others like this.

"A group of untouchables also think too highly of themselves." The leader of the Heiankyo guards, who was holding the sword, sneered, "If you want to kill you, why do you need to do it?" ”

King Asakura glanced at the leader of the guards, and as soon as he took out a written talisman from his sleeve, he saw that the black dog that surrounded him with his body suddenly stood up, bared his teeth at the street on the side, and showed an attacking posture.

Onmyoji was slightly stunned, "What's the matter, Ling?" ”

"It smells strange." Ao Ling raised his head and sniffed the breath that was permeating the air, stretched out his claws and threw out a demonic force, turning the stone slabs paved on the street upside down.

The sudden, long scar that crept on the street spread all the way to the corner at the end of the street.

The guards and the poor people who were about to argue were breathless, and looked in fear at the King of Macang Leaves, who had just pulled out the talisman and destroyed an entire street.

The innocent King of Asakura Ye: ......

"Ahh......h

The man had a feminine face, very light eyebrows, and unexpectedly red lips.

"Lord Ye, good day." The man opened the delicate painted fan in his hand and half-covered his face, and swept his gaze over those poor people, as if looking at a group of ants, and finally fell his gaze on the black dog that blocked the figure of King Macang Ye, with a look of amazement on his face, "Really...... Powerful Shikigami. ”

"......" Ao Ling bared his teeth at him, hesitated for a moment, and still did not refute this person's words that he was Shikami.

Bringing a youkai who is not Shikigami with him, King Asakura Ye will definitely be in trouble.

This is the same as the monsters who will be disgusted when they see him with the sign of Abe Harumi on him, the onmyoji can control the monsters and control the monsters, but they also look down on the monsters.

At the same time, he also looks down on the onmyoji who is with the monsters.

- For example, this is the case with Kikyo and Inuyasha, no matter how powerful Kikyo is, the people of Shinto will never agree with her relationship with Inuyasha.

In the eyes of Shinto, there is no other option between the monsters and them, only obedience and drive.

This point, Ao Ling had already felt very obviously when he followed the Killing Pill.

So he didn't stab King Macang Ye at such a time.

"Akira Asakura." King Macang Ye glanced at the man lightly, reached out and touched Ao Ling's head, signaling him to be calm, and then ignored the person from the Macang family who suddenly appeared, but turned his head to look at the poor people who were silent, "Have you thought about it?" ”

"Tear down the bridge, or wait for death." He asked again.

The poor people did not look good on their faces, and after hesitating for a while, they moved out of the way at the signal of the old man at the head.

King Asakura walked in front of the guards, stopped before stepping onto the bridge deck, and looked at the old man who was the leader, "Being able to hear the voice of the other side means that you are not far from that world. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and after understanding the meaning of these words, his body shook, and he looked at King Macang Ye with a pale face, "Onmyoji, you mean ......?"

"Prepare for the future." As soon as the words fell, King Macang Ye retracted his gaze and pasted the talisman seal in his hand to the beam at the head of the bridge.

The heavy red paint on the bridge faded half of its color in an instant.

The faces of the poor people who witnessed these changes changed in an instant—the moment the Onmyoji made a move, it really meant that they were really in trouble.

After all, the Onmyoji is the most reliable existence in their cognition and can defeat demons, and if this bridge will have such an obvious reaction, it must be something dirty.

The paupers looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the old man.

They could all hear clearly what King Macang Ye had just said, and they also understood that this old man had little time left.

After all, he has always been highly respected, and when he is about to die, he is confused by the voice of the other side and loses his old age, which really makes people unable to blame him.

Thankfully, they thought.

Fortunately, it was stopped before it could happen.

The paupers looked at King Macang Ye with less hostility in their eyes.

They watched in silence as the guards crossed the bridge, actively cooperating to empty the surroundings.

King Macang Ye glanced at Macang Ming, who was dressed in fancy clothes and was also about to follow, "Stop him, Ling." ”

Ao Ling snorted, and with a flick of his tail, he firmly blocked the bridge, and his fluffy tail was higher than Ma Cangming's entire person.

"Lord Ye Wang is still as demanding as ever." Ma Cang Ming hid behind the fan with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and treacherous, "There are people in the family who need the blood of the feather-clothed fox, can Lord Ye be a little accommodating." ”

King Macang Ye sneered, bypassed Ao Ling, who was the god of the door, and walked to the edge of the bridge to open the enchantment.

Ao Ling protected King Macang Ye behind him, squatted on the ground at the entrance of the bridge, and looked down at Macang Ming, who was standing in place and looking up at him.

"Is your name Ling?" Asakura asked, his voice soft and soft, not like a man, but more like a girl.

Ao Ling looked at him and didn't say a word, the pitch-black beast pupils glowed a trace of scarlet in the sun, along with the pitch-black fur, making his whole black dog seem to be covered with a thin layer of blood, and it was still very terrifying in the harsh summer sun.

On the side, two Yin Yang students who couldn't see Ao Ling, and a group of poor people who were in awe of the Onmyoji trembled and were as quiet as chickens.

"When did Lord Ye Wang know you, he never told the family about your existence." Asakura didn't care whether the monster in front of him was taking care of him or not, he just chattered to himself, "Last night, the evil spirit of the entire Heiankyo gathered at Lord Ye's mansion, is that because of you?" ”

"When I was in Ouchi today, I also noticed that the evil qi was gathering in the Yin-Yang Liao, but no one in the Yin-Yang Liao reported the abnormality - this has something to do with you."

Ao Ling still stared at Ma Cang Ming, like a sculpture, and stopped him outside the bridge in a straight way.

It's as if he is really the well-behaved and obedient Shikami in the hands of King Macang Ye.

Asakura narrowed his eyes, "Are you...... Able to devour evil energy? ”

"Ahh Ao Ling suddenly spoke, with a sudden tone in his tone, but instead of answering Ma Cangming's question, he said: "In addition to the aura, you also have the smell of monsters. ”

Asakura's expression froze, and the hand holding the painted fan suddenly tightened, and then relaxed again, "Really?" ”

Ao Ling looked at the treacherous anger on this person's body and did not answer.

He tried to distinguish for a long time before he could smell a smell of a monster from under the cover, but he didn't know exactly what kind of monster it was.

But judging from the ugliness of this person's body, which is comparable to that of a demon, this person is certainly not a good person.

That's right, if you were a good person, you wouldn't be stopped outside the bridge.

Ao Ling didn't hide that he was able to devour the evil qi, in fact, he could sense the favor of King Macang Ye for his ability.

For the King of Macang Ye, who could help him save the Jade of the Four Souls, Ao Ling felt that if he could help the other party by letting go of his belly and eating this kind of behavior, he would not mind stuffing the evil qi of the entire Heiankyo into his stomach at all.

As long as he doesn't gather evil qi near King Ye's mansion and causes him trouble.

Ao Ling felt that this was still very easy to do.

"Come here, Ling." King Macang Ye stood on the bridge and waved his hand to Ao Ling, holding a bright red bead in his hand.

The bead exuded an incomparably sweet smell of blood, and Ao Ling was still very impressed by this smell - it was indeed the blood of the feathered fox.

Ao Ling turned around, leaned his head in front of King Ma Cang Ye, stretched out his tongue and rolled the blood beads on the other party's hand into his mouth, and then continued to turn around and stare at Ma Cang Ming.

King Macang Ye raised his eyebrows, but he didn't dislike it, he withdrew his hand and continued to probe if there was anything left.

"Lord Ye Wang is so good to you." Asakura Akira was still smiling, but the hand holding the painted fan pinched to reveal the white of the bone joints.

Ao Ling felt that this person must be very angry.

After taking out the blood of the feathered fox in the bridge and making sure that there was no residue, King Asakura Ye walked off the bridge, patted the huge black dog, and didn't look at Asakura Akira, "You can go." ”

The black dog responded and changed back to the appearance of a little milk dog, and was held by King Macang Ye and placed on his shoulder.

At this time, the onmyoji in the white hunting suit had no choice but to pull the corners of his mouth at Macang Ming, and pointed to the bridge where only the ghost spirit of the forest was left, "Please." ”

The smile on Asakura's face retracted, and he looked at King Macang Ye for a while, and the painted fan in his hand was put back with a "snap".

"A wild seed is a wild seed."

"Roar!!" Before King Asakura Ye could react, Ao Ling let out an angry roar at Asakura Ming, sharp nails popped out of the fluffy and soft little flesh pad, and he reached out and scratched Asakura Ming's mouth.

"Ah——!h Several deep blood marks appeared on Asakura Ming's face, and the skin and flesh were turned over, which was extremely terrifying.

Ma Cang Ming took out a talisman seal and wanted to teach Ao Ling a lesson, but he was tightly locked by the other party's breath, and he only felt that there seemed to be a terrifying mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of him, a purgatory.

"Ling!" King Macang Ye was slightly stunned, glanced at Macang Ming, and then took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe off the flesh and blood on Ao Ling's paws.

He knew that Ao Ling didn't like to hurt humans, and even had a rejection of cannibalism.

So King Ma Cang Ye wiped Ao Ling's paws clean, threw the blood-stained handkerchief into the river, turned his head and looked around, looked at the guards and poor people who pretended not to hear anything, and finally his eyes fell on Ma Cang Ming, whose face was as white as paper and his eyes were scattered.

He looked at the young man for a long time before he said in an extremely calm tone, "Poor upbringing. ”

After saying that, he left the bridge with the black puppy and got into the ox cart waiting for the Yin Yang Liao.

The guards and poor people who had watched the whole process looked at Akira Asakura, who had a terrible wound on his face, and they never dared to step forward, and finally scattered under the cold gaze of the other party.

When Akira Asakura left, the guards guarding the bridge let out a long sigh of relief.

What King Macang Ye said about his poor upbringing, although on the surface he meant that he had failed to discipline the god well, but anyone with a discerning eye understood that he was satirizing Asakura Ming.

The guards looked at each other, and finally suffocated the matter back into their stomachs.

- They don't want to be cursed by the Onmyoji of the Asakura family.