"It's not too early, I have something to do later, so I'll leave first." Qingming put down the half-drunk milk tea, looked at the time on his watch and said.

Maoliran and Suzuki Sonoko wanted to get up and give them away, but they were kept by Harumi.

The two had no choice but to watch Qingming come empty-handed, and leave without taking any clouds with them.

Rewind the day before when it was close to dusk—

Qingming sat in the hall diametrically opposite to the idle courtyard, and there were standing beside the Great River Mountain Ghost King Wine Swallowing Boy and the White Tibetan Lord who had always liked to follow Qingming.

The red-haired ghost king stood beside Qingming who was drinking tea with his arms crossed, his eyes closed, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

As for the White Treasure Lord, he turned into a fox and squatted beside Qingming.

Suddenly, the wine swallowing boy suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, and a pair of ears on the head of the white treasure lord also moved, turned his head to look at Qingming who was drinking tea, and called Qingming's name softly: "Lord Qingming." ”

Qingming bowed slightly, and said aloud to the empty hall: "Since you're here, let's come out." ”

"Whew-"

The wind sounded, followed by the sound of rustling, like the sound of some kind of multi-legged creature crawling on the ground.

The drunken boy showed a rare expression of disgust, and did not hide his flamboyant bright red demonic aura, and with a wave of his hand, he threw a demonic attack towards the dark corner of the hall: "The guy who hides his head and tail!" ”

"Buzz—"

In the dark corner, the crimson demonic power scattered the "black shadows", and many engraved insects that had no time to run were defeated by the tyrannical red demonic power, turning into black smoke that scattered and fled, and then converged into black lines, which re-condensed at the other end of the long conference table, forming a human figure, revealing the Jitong Dirty Inkstone itself, which hid itself in the swarm.

"Ahh This taste...."

As a canine youkai, the nose of the white treasure lord is the most spiritual.

As soon as the inkstone appeared, a rotten stench corroded its sense of smell.

It's not that Lord Shirazo hasn't asked about disgusting monsters, but like this guy in front of him, who is not human, not a demon, and smells like a pool of stinky insects that have been dead for a long time, it is the first time he knows that there are such disgusting guys in this world.

Of course, it is not only the white Tibetan master who dislikes the dirty inkstone of the Tong, as the ghost king of the big rivers and mountains with a wanton personality, he swallows the boy, and he does not hide his dislike and killing intent for the dirty inkstone.

The murderous intent that was piled up by countless murderous bones, as if it was about to be materialized, made Jian Tong dirty, his dark eyes looked at the wine swallowing boy silently, squinted, and the next second, ignoring his existence, and pretending not to hear the offensive words of the white treasure master, he looked at Qingming and said with a smile:

"This is really surprising, I didn't expect Your Excellency Qingming to already know that the old decay will come?"

Qingming blew on the steaming teacup, but instead of drinking it again, he placed it on the table.

After all, he asked about this fishy and rotten smell in his nose, and Rao was unable to continue drinking tea without changing his face, so it could be said that he poured into his appetite.

Hearing the other party's cheeky words, Qingming let out a "heh", and his narrow eyes swept sharply towards him: "Don't pretend to be stupid, I have already sent you an invitation, this time, but you have accepted my invitation." ”

He said that the invitation was issued in response to the problematic hidden stakes that the other party threw into the company.

After the Ministry of Public Security came to the door and was rejected by him, he turned around and issued a plausible order to the subordinates, in order to act on the nails hidden in the company and report the news to the people behind the houses.

Jian Tong Dirty Yan smiled lowly, sat down in front of Qingming, and said slowly: "So, what does Your Excellency Qingming mean——"

"Lift the soul incense from the real world's body to sleep, and we can take a step back in your affairs and turn a blind eye." Qingming's blue eyes stared at the dirty inkstone and said.

Jian Tong lowered his eyes, rubbed his fingers against his wooden cane and said, "Is this a quid pro quo?" ”

"The Onmyoji and the Magician were originally unable to beat each other, but you and I both know the current situation, and after the other party's intervention, things will not go smoothly." Qingming clasped her hands together and rested her elbows on the table, looking like a negotiation.

"It's impossible to leave it alone. After all, our brothers and sisters need a little bit to survive in this era of change, and I believe that the forces behind you should still have a headache for our special department. That's the only condition I can back down. ”

Jian Tong raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched without any waves: "You don't call it a quid pro quo at all." Even if the magician and the onmyoji have different doorways, the magician is not inferior to the onmyoji. ”

As he spoke, Jian Tong Yan looked at Qingming's side, the white Tibetan lord and the wine swallowing boy who were rising in momentum, squinted their eyes, and said with no clear meaning: "It seems that this negotiation is broken, even if you hide the Holy Grail, I don't have the ability to find her!" ”

"Then you might as well give it a try." Qingming smiled faintly, but there was a hint of coldness in her smile.

In the next second, the wine-swallowing boy and the white Tibetan lord beside him roared out, and the crimson demonic power turned into red wild Yan and burned towards the dirty inkstone of Jian Tong.

The dirty inkstone of the inter tong looked awe-inspired, and the condensed body turned into a swarm of insects and scattered apart.

A red formation emerges from the ground, enveloping many swarms that have not yet dispersed.

The tip of the white treasure main claw flashed, and the engraved insect disappeared.

"I have received your sincerity, and I only hope that at that time, you will not regret it." When the swarm flew out of the window or crack in the hall, the gloomy voice of the dirty inkstone of the mason also sounded.

Qingming smiled after hearing this, and looked at the flickering hall in the dense state of insects, his eyes burning:

"If you do, I'll move here with Mayo in the near future."

The swarm is stagnant.

"If you're not afraid of death, you can just come and break through."

"Huh...... Abe Haruaki, I remember you......"

The unclear sound of the inkstone echoed in the hall, and all the engraved insects had all exited the Qingming villa.

Neither the wine swallowing boy nor the white treasure lord chased after him, but turned his head to look at Qingming.

"Qingming, if you let it out like this, will the other party really come?" The wine-swallowing boy squinted and said.

The corners of Qingming's mouth, which had been motionless in his seat, hooked slightly, and his white hair like moonlight satin instantly turned into long blue-black hair, and his azure eyes also changed to light gray.

It turns out that it's not Qingming himself who is here, but Hei Qingming!

Hearing the question of the drunken boy, he sneered lightly: "The prey has already been sent to the front, how can the predators, who have long been tortured by hunger, let go of the opportunity to send it to the front?" They will definitely come. ”

"But, Lord Kuroharu, why are you so sure? In this encounter, the opponent is obviously not as strong as us, isn't it? I don't think they're going to shoot again when they know they can't beat us. The White Treasure Lord shook the big fluffy tail behind him and said.

Hei Qingming's light gray eyes swept over the white Tibetan master, and there was an arc on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be smiling: "In terms of strength, he really can't beat us." But Qingming is in the special department, and the special department has a rule that you can't do anything to ordinary people who are not the same existence. They're coming, and when the time comes, let the guys who stare at these self-righteous predators taste the power of predators from other realms. ”

Knowing Hei Qingming's secret words, the wine-swallowing boy clasped his hands and sneered: "It's boring." A bunch of crumbs who only dare to cower in the dark. Miscellaneous fish and miscellaneous fish will only lose both. ”

"That's their business." Hei Qingming smiled indifferently.

He is different from the safety of the people in the present world that Qingming cares about, the side he stands on has always belonged to the demons, and Qingming is an ordinary person.

However, the times have changed to the present, and the other party wants to protect the hearts of ordinary people, who knows that it will always be able to maintain it?

Especially when the current demon slaying families have made those cases where they collude with the rats and want to harm the real world......

Thinking of this, Hei Qingming lowered his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

———Off topic———

Thank you cuties for monthly passes and rewards, as well as Bingkuoluo, because there are too many people, I won't list them one by one this time! Mo carp is lazy~