Chapter 65

King Macang Ye slept unusually sweetly this night.

The aura of the youkai that exudes a faint aura around him has never left, and it seems that the dark dream is immersed in a trace of soft and warm power.

The days that followed got busier and busier.

As October approached, some of the gods in Heiankyo had already set off early for Izumo Taisha Shrine.

By the end of September, only a few of the gods of the major shrines remained in Heiankyo, and those who did not have a large number of beliefs had long since left Heiankyo.

King Macang Ye wanted to squeeze out a little time to accompany Ao Ling to easily empty himself or walk around, but there were too many affairs in Heianjing today.

In addition, in recent days, there has been news that Abe Qingming is seriously ill and can no longer support Shikishen, which makes the nobles who suddenly lost the blessing of the great onmyoji panic instantly, and it also brings great pressure to the work of the yin-yang liao.

- As a person who knows the true inside story, King Macang Ye's heart is calm, and he even wants to fight the great onmyoji who sends messages from time to time, complaining on the surface, but actually showing off his own grandson.

Ao Ling could also detect the King of Asakura Leaves, who had become visibly impatient with the arrival of the April period.

He was somewhat aware of the other party's desire for him to stay, but he couldn't respond to it.

I knew it was impossible to think of it on my toes.

If he stays, what will Mr. Songyang do?

But Ao Ling felt a little distressed when he thought that King Macang Ye didn't have any friends at all.

He didn't understand why King Macang Ye would have no friends, and an excellent person should not be such a lonely scene.

Just look at Mr. Matsuyo, there will always be no shortage of popularity around Mr. Matsuyo, even if you don't mention Mr. Matsuyo, take a step back, even Takasugi Shinsuke is accompanied by Katsura Kotaro, and Sesshomaru also has evil opinions to follow.

King Macang Ye was always empty around him.

Ao Ling bit the little monster flesh and blood left in the warehouse, turned his head to look at the mirror-like moonlight outside the window, and sighed deeply.

The day when he is going to leave is getting closer and closer, and King Macang Ye is sticking to him more and more tightly during this time, and he is almost out of sight of him recently, and he will soon find him.

This reaction made Ao Ling a little unbearable, but he could understand it.

- I finally had a friend, but I could only watch my friend leave and return uncertainly.

If it were him, he would feel uneasy and sad.

Ao Ling wasn't even sure if he would actually be able to come back.

In the same way, he couldn't tell from the chaotic anger of King Macang Ye that the reason why Onmyoji was so desperate that he could make the agreement to return was because the divination had no hope of his return and hoped to get a comfort, or whether the divination had made it possible for them to meet again, so he had some dangerous idea.

Of course, this dangerous idea, Ao Ling didn't think it would be aimed at him.

And the difference between these two possibilities is probably that when the agreement is made, which of the two sentences said by King Macang Ye is the focus.

"Before I meet you again, I will try my best to live a little longer as the 'King of Asakura Leaves'" and "You must come back", if the former is the focus, it is almost certain that King Asakura will return after divination to him.

If it's the latter......

Eight times out of ten, he never saw each other again.

He didn't want to ask about this matter, he was serious about reasoning, he felt that the reason why King Macang Ye wanted to make such an agreement with him was that there was a high possibility that he would not be able to come back.

Otherwise, how could this onmyoji, who has always been very confident, be so impatient and even anxious to make such an agreement with him?

Ao Ling felt that as a friend who was expected, if he asked like this, he would be suspected of poking people's scars.

So he thoughtfully held back and didn't ask, and in the last period of time, he has maintained a conniving posture of "I will do whatever King Ye says".

King Macang Ye clearly listened to everything in Ao Ling's heart, but he didn't point it out.

Ao Ling didn't ask, he acted as if he didn't know what the other party thought.

The huge black dog squatted in the warehouse, sighed with the meat in his mouth, chewed, chewed, swallowed.

"Ling." King Ma Cang Ye followed the pure divine breath to find him, looked at the monster who swallowed a mouthful of flesh and blood, paused slightly, stood at the door of the warehouse and beckoned to him, "Come here." ”

Ao Ling responded, licked the blood stains on the hair, and made sure that he was clean, so he became smaller and walked over to the side of King Macang Ye.

King Macang Ye rubbed Ao Ling's ears, feeling that the little monster still maintained the same height as him, and it felt just right to the touch.

"The Jade of the Four Souls has been repaired."

Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, and snorted excitedly, "Really!?" ”

King Macang Ye nodded, and when he saw the black dog next to him disappear with a "whoosh", he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

The Jade of the Four Souls was still intact in the sunken wooden box.

Ao Ling anxiously circled around the wooden box, stretching out his paws to poke the box from time to time, but he never dared to open it to see what was going on.

After all, he had swallowed most of the power of the Four Souls Jade when he didn't realize it before, and now if he didn't control it, he would eat a little pill.

There are only a few days left for him to stay here, if something goes wrong, he can't wait for King Macang Ye to repair it, and it will definitely be Songyang Teacher who will suffer at that time.

"It's okay, as long as you don't bite this box, there will be no problem with the Jade of the Four Souls inside." King Macang Ye walked back to the room and saw Ao Ling's anxious appearance, he was leaning on the door frame with a robe on, and looked at the whining black dog with a smile in his eyebrows.

"Can it be opened?" Ao Ling looked at King Macang Ye, and after seeing the other party nodding, he turned into a human form and couldn't wait to open the wooden box carefully.

The pure and holy divine aura rushed to his face, and he was completely accustomed to being wrapped in the breath of the gods, and Ao Ling did not feel any discomfort.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the jade of the four souls with beautiful brilliance circulating on the surface, and he could feel the gentle and pure power contained in it without touching it.

The surging vastness, like the vastness of heaven and earth.

"After all, it was repaired with good things given by the gods." King Macang Ye also walked in, looked at the Jade of the Four Souls that was almost about to illuminate the room without lighting, sat next to the young man, leaned over and took out two talismans from the table, carefully folded them and put them into the wooden box.

Suddenly, the light in the wooden box gradually dimmed, leaving only the clear and surging aura, which strongly indicated its existence.

"Take the box with you, it can isolate other breaths, so that the jade of the four souls will not be polluted, and it will not be swallowed unconsciously when you carry it on your body." King Asakura reached out and closed the box.

"The Jade of the Four Souls will take the initiative to absorb the souls that are stranded in the world when they are close to them, you must remember to wait until you see your teacher before taking it out, and make sure that there are no other souls around."

"What if...... I want to strip a part of a soul and leave only a small part? Ao Ling asked, with Songyang's situation, it would be better for him to ask in detail - after all, Songyang Teacher said that his own consciousness might be swallowed up by the consciousness that had a five-hundred-year-long memory.

King Macang Ye looked at Ao Ling in surprise.

He didn't expect the situation faced by the little monster's teacher to be so tricky.

The Onmyoji held his chin with a bat fan in his hand and groaned for a while, before finally shaking his head.

"It's a very dangerous thing to strip the soul, if you don't get it right, the whole soul will collapse, Ling, you can't do it."

"......" Ao Ling lowered his head, looking a little disappointed.

"You can only include your teacher in the Jade of the Four Souls before his soul is devoured." King Macang Ye rubbed the two beast ears on the top of the young man's head, "If there are conditions, after incorporating the soul, put the jade of the four souls in the heavy spirit land, and the physical body must be preserved, otherwise you can only choose to be reincarnated." ”

Ao Ling was stunned, "Reincarnation? ”

"It's to find a newborn fetus that has just taken shape and stuff the soul into it." King Ma Cang Ye took out a thin stack of books from the side and handed it to Ao Ling along with the box, "However, the process of fusion is very painful, and it also needs to go through the process of gradually growing up from infancy again, so it is best to be able to preserve the body." ”

"In order to prevent accidents, the points that need to be paid attention to in rebirth have also been written in this booklet."

Ao Ling was stunned and took the book and the dark dark wood box, and held it in his arms, "Thank you, King Ye." ”

Onmyoji looked at the monster boy.

Ao Ling rarely changed back to his human form in front of King Macang Ye.

But I have to say that Ao Ling's human appearance is very good-looking.

When he was intently stared at by the pair of slightly round apricot eyes on the other party's Junxiu face, King Macang Ye only felt that the tip of his heart seemed to be gently swept by soft feathers, with a slight tingling itch.

King Macang Ye rubbed the ears on the top of Ao Ling's head again, and after crushing them, he pinched them.

"No thanks, I'm the one who should be thanked, and I'm the one who should apologize." Onmyoji sighed softly, "I'm sorry, Ling, I shouldn't have lied to you about the beast fangs before. ”

Ao Ling was stunned, and the monster who had never been apologized by his friends immediately panicked, "That, that beast tooth is still there, so ......"

"A mistake is a mistake, and you can't excuse it because it didn't cause any bad results." King Ma Cang Ye held Ao Ling's hands that were nervously holding the books and wooden boxes, and looked at the monster boy seriously, his voice was clear, "I don't want you to lose a friend because of my jealousy. ”

The little monster looked at the onmyoji in a daze, and after a while, he came back to his senses from the other party's deep gaze.

“…… Well, forgive you. Ao Ling was still a little at a loss, but he still nodded thoughtfully, expressing his magnanimity.

King Asakura let go of his hand and looked at the black-haired monster with a smile on his face.

The moonlight fell on the eaves of the porch and gradually spread into the unlit room.

The smiling Onmyoji stared silently at the youkai in front of him, and the ears on the top of the monster boy's head trembled the moment they were illuminated by the moonlight.

"Ye Wang." Ao Ling looked up at the Onmyoji sitting at the table, holding a dark crimson wooden box and a book copied by King Macang Ye himself in his arms.

Onmyoji lazily responded, "Huh? ”

"Ao Ling." The black-haired yokai boy stuffed the book and the dark dark wooden box into the jade plaque on his chest, and sat up straight under the surprised gaze of the Onmyoji.

The surprise in King Macang Ye's heart floated to his face, and after a while, he realized his reaction and sat upright.

The black-haired monster boy met his gaze and repeated in a very solemn tone, "Ao Ling, it's my name." ”

Onmyoji was speechless at this moment, he looked at the black-haired monster in a daze, and even his breathing stagnated for a while, and he could hear a needle drop in the room.

It seems to be only for a moment.

King Macang Ye gradually retracted his stunned expression, his fair face showed a smile as clear and gentle as water under the faint moonlight, and even the dark and deep eyes reflected a slight glow like stars.

Onmyoji looked at the youkai in front of him, and the hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, almost exposing the green tendons.

In the middle of the night, his call was like a sigh, and his tone was as clear and gentle as moonlight.

“…… Ao Ling. ”