Lakeside kiosk.

Towards the end of the evening, the heat of midsummer slowly faded.

The setting sun is reflected on the mirror-like surface of the lake, turning the entire lake into a hazy golden yellow.

"Looks like we've been targeted."

He Mao Anping looked at the little paper figure in Sanye Ji's hand and said slowly.

Shikijin was too familiar to them.

Now that there is a Shikigami in the Kamo Sect's Mansion that does not belong to their Kamo clan, then it is natural that there are other Onmyoji nearby.

"Who could it be?"

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and asked him.

Chen Beibei has not been in contact with many onmyoji, except for these onmyoji of the He Mao clan.

There are also descendants who only have the previous Ashiya Michiman.

And Tanaka teak of the Inugami envoy family.

But these two people had already died a long time ago, so Chen Beibei really couldn't think of any kind of onmyoji who coveted the He Mao clan.

"For the time being, we don't know that the people of the Kamo clan have had very little contact with outsiders since they left Fuso and settled on Xiaotulu Island."

He Mao Anping looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

Mitsuha Ji put the small piece of paper in his hand on the table in front of him, which is the Shikigami used by others. It's just a piece of waste paper now......

But.

There is some connection between that onmyoji and this small piece of paper.

"Let's go back."

Mitsuha Ji put his finger on the small piece of paper, and the fingertips seemed to be blurred with wisps of white gas.

"Return to the man whom you call your master."

The lake is still as calm as a mirror, and the reflection of the sunset looks like a beautiful picture.

In the distance, neither the trees nor the grass swayed in the slightest.

But.

The small piece of paper on the table suddenly floated up, and drifted farther and farther in the direction of the south......

"Let's follow."

Sanye Ji stood up and chased after the small piece of paper floating in the air.

And Chen Beibei, Xia Mu, He Mao Anping and Monk Zhiguang also followed.

Let something.

Returning to their owners, such yin and yang techniques have actually appeared many times in ancient times.

Sanye Ji will use such a yin-yang technique.,It's also because of it.,After all,She's inherited the authentic Kamo flow yin-yang technique.,There must be a lot of spells that the world has never seen.。

Small pieces of paper floated through the southernmost gate of Suzaku Avenue, but they didn't stop.

Instead, it continued to float forward.

"Looks like its owner isn't on Little Dirt Road."

Monk Zhiguang looked at the small pieces of paper floating through the city gate and said with some concern.

After all.

The sea outside the small dirt road island is very unfamiliar to them.

Moreover, after leaving the island of small dirt roads.

For them, it will also add a lot of risk factors.

"Well, what to do now, do you want to keep chasing?"

Chen Beibei asked.

After leaving the small dirt road island, the small pieces of paper were already floating in the sky above the sea.

If you want to continue chasing, then you have to use a boat.

"Let's chase it."

He replied.

Presumably, Kamo Anhei wanted to know who sent Shikigami to eavesdrop on them, so he answered like this.

"Young Master, tomorrow is the day when the Hemao clan leaves Xiaotulu Island. Wouldn't it be too risky to track down such a thing now......"

Monk Zhiguang looked at He Mao Anping and said to him.

At this time, if there is any accident in them, then the plan that has been brewing for so long.

It will undoubtedly be delayed.

"Master Zhiguang, what do you say we should do?"

He Mao Anping looked at Monk Zhiguang and asked him.

At this time, He Mao Anping had also realized that there seemed to be some impulses in this way.

"If you have to chase it, then let me go and see it alone."

Monk Zhiguang said.

When Monk Zhiguang spoke, he didn't stop, and in a blink of an eye, he had already walked to a small boat.

"Lord Zhiguang, let me go with you."

Mitsuha Ji said.

For the Zhiguang monk, whether it is Sanye Ji or He Mao Anping, he has always been very respectful.

After all, Monk Zhiguang is older than them in terms of age.

And the Dharma is profound.

"Miss Sanye Ji, you and the young master go back and wait for my news.

I'm enough for one person. ”

Monk Zhiguang looked at Sanye Ji and said slowly.

As soon as Monk Zhiguang finished speaking, he used a pole to prop the boat away from the shore.

The boat is in the middle of the sea where the waves are rolling.

Rise, land.

Farther and farther away......

……

After Monk Zhiguang went to chase the small piece of paper, Chen Beibei and Xia Mu returned to the lakeside pavilion with He Mao Anping and them.

After dusk.

The sky gradually darkened, and in the invisible places in the grass, some summer insects began to sound.

Noisy.

lining the surroundings and making it quieter.

No one spoke.

After all.

Everyone present knew Monk Zhiguang, and now Monk Zhiguang went alone to the boundless sea, looking for a certain onmyoji who knew nothing about them.

They were somewhat worried.

"Will Monk Zhiguang return safely?"

Such thoughts have been thought in everyone's mind, but no one has said it.

After all.

In this case, it is too unlucky.

"By the way, young master, I have one more thing to worry about now."

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and said to him.

"What's the matter?"

He Mao asked.

"You people of the Hemao clan seem to be very good at divination in people's circulation, I don't know if that's the case?"

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and said slowly.

Legend has it that Tadayuki Kamo was very proficient in divination, and for this reason, he was also highly used by Emperor Murakami.

Chen Beibei is still a little curious about the mysterious ritual of divination.

After all.

It's just a simple phenomenon to analyze what is happening in the world.

This kind of thing is really incredible.

"Divination?"

He Maoan said with a somewhat serious complexion.

It seems that for Hemo Yaspei, such a thing cannot be talked about with an indifferent attitude.

"Well, we can use divination to see if the Kamo clan's outlying island operation will go smoothly. And where the nine-tailed fox is, we don't know at all. If you use divination, you should be able to find the location of the nine-tailed fox. ”

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and said to him.

The nine-tailed fox has not appeared for a long time since the Hemao ancestral hall was burned down.

If the old lord's whispering is true.

Then the nine-tailed fox will find the people of the Hemao clan to vent their anger back then.

This would be a very dangerous thing for the Kamo clan.

The location of the nine-tailed fox.

For them, it has become crucial.

"Divination is not allowed to divinate things related to oneself, so ......"

He Mao said.

"Okay."

Chen Beibei replied.

Divination cannot be divined about oneself, and such a taboo is something that everyone who learns divination will abide by.

Usual times.

Divination is not something that can be used arbitrarily, after all, the ability to predict the future is a kind of bug that should not exist.

Every time you use it.

Those users will have some negative effects.

The body is older.

People close to them are in trouble.

Shortened lifespan......

These negative effects, in fact, are very fatal to an ordinary person.

Kamo Yasuhei has already said so.

Then there is no doubt that he does not plan to use divination, and Chen Beibei is understandable.

……

Sea level.

Under the moonlight, the black sea water glowed with a little silver, like a huge fish with scales on its body.

It has been a long time since Zhiguang's monk followed the small piece of paper alone.

Looking back now, there is no way to see the small dirt road island.

I don't know when.

Monk Zhiguang no longer had to continue rowing with oars, but sat quietly cross-legged at the head of the bed.

The ship seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and followed the small piece of paper floating in the air, keeping a relatively safe distance all the time.

at this distance.

Even if the small piece of paper returned to the onmyoji's side, Monk Zhiguang's ship would not be discovered all at once.

Soon.

The little piece of paper found its owner.

The man in black who was lying on the deck, covering his face with a hat and blocking the glare of the sun.

Boat.

Stopped by himself.

Monk Zhiguang stood up from the ship and looked into the distance, although there was moonlight in the sky.

But with the help of moonlight, there is still no way to see the distant scene.

After all.

The boat was too far away from that onmyoji.

At this distance, Monk Zhiguang is undoubtedly very safe, but if this distance is maintained all the time, then this tracking will become useless.

Monk Zhiguang looked up at the moon in the sky, and a light smile appeared on his face.

Then continue on your way.

Closer.

A little closer......

On the sea in the distance, the silhouettes of five ships appeared, and Monk Zhiguang slowed down a little.

But it didn't stop moving.

After all, just seeing the outlines of five ships, such news, really does not have any effect.

Some people can be seen walking around the boat.

Monk Zhiguang stopped his boat, this distance is enough.

In fact.

This distance is already extremely dangerous for Monk Zhiguang.

After all.

If Monk Zhiguang can see the people on the opposite boat walking around, then the people on the opposite boat can naturally see Monk Zhiguang as well.

"Why is anyone here?"

Monk Zhiguang's heart was full of doubts.

This area of the sea is not too far from the small dirt road island, and for many years, few ships have appeared here.

After all.

This area of the sea has not been carved out by man, nor is it a connecting point between various landmasses.

Monk Zhiguang soon saw the man in black sleeping on the deck.

He wears a hat on his head.

Holding the small piece of paper that had just flown in his hand, his eyes searched everywhere.

You can see that there is a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Others say that his Shikigami was killed, but he doesn't have any displeasure.

This can be seen from this.

This kind of low-level self-controlled god has nothing to cherish for him.

"Is that him?"

Monk Zhiguang looked at the man in black carefully, he looked like he was just a man of medium stature, and there was nothing very special.

It's the kind of person who just throws it into the crowd and it's hard to find it again.

This kind of person has a low sense of presence.

If you become an onmyoji, there will still be some benefits, at least you can reduce a lot of trouble.

The man's searching gaze.

It ended up landing on a small boat on the sea in the distance, and on the face of Monk Zhiguang.

The two men looked at each other.

Monk Zhiguang didn't panic, just rowed the boat and left quietly.

Continue to stay for the words.

Monk Zhiguang was worried about being discovered by other people.

After all, the other side has five ships, and there are many people on board.

Although Monk Zhiguang has spells, under normal circumstances, he will not use them in these unnecessary places.

The man in black didn't chase Monk Zhiguang, but just quietly watched Monk Zhiguang leave.

But it can be clearly felt that the eyes of the man in black have become more intense.

"Why don't you chase me?"

Monk Zhiguang thought of it with some doubts, but he figured it out in an instant.

Maybe.

That man, wanting to take the credit alone.

Or.

That man wants to have a chance to fight with Monk Zhiguang in the future.

For that man, the second possibility should be greater.

When Monk Zhiguang returned.

It's already the time of ** o'clock in the night, and this speed is actually very fast.

"Master Zhiguang is back......"

He Mao said.

Everyone's eyes focused on Monk Zhiguang, and it seemed that Monk Zhiguang was not injured, nor did he have any abnormalities.

It made everyone very happy.

"Master Zhiguang, have you found out who the owner of that Shikigami is?"

Mitsuha asked.

"It should be a very powerful onmyoji."

Monk Zhiguang replied.

Although he hadn't fought against that onmyoji, he could still feel it.

Around that person, there was an aura that was different from ordinary people.

"By the way, I also found five ships on the surface of the sea, and there were at least a few hundred people in them."

Monk Zhiguang looked at He Mao Anping and said to him.

Kamo Yaspei's face became heavy, after all, a fleet of several hundred men was on their way to the small town of Scarborough.

"Does Master Zhiguang know what their purpose is?"

He Mao asked.

"I don't know, there should be too many of them, I can't check it."

Monk Zhiguang took a sip of water, and then continued, "So I don't know their purpose either. ”

"Okay."

He Mao said.

He Mao Anping knows Monk Zhiguang, if even Monk Zhiguang can only do this.

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