Chapter 12: Ghost Hunting in the Middle of the Night

The pipa Xuanxiang was stolen by a ghost, and it was really a disaster for Yuan Boya, so he was on duty well, and when he was about to end, he encountered such a thing. Although this incident was caused by ghosts, Yuan Boya didn't need to blame himself too much, but Yuan Boya was also afraid that others would do things behind their backs.

"I guess I know, so do you have any clues?" Abe Qingming nodded slightly and asked Gen Boya.

"If you have a clue, I heard that someone heard a strange sound of pipa near the Luo City Gate, and I doubt it could be the sound of the Xuan Xiang." Yuan Boya thought about it and said.

Rajomon Gate is the largest gate in Japan, and in addition to the Imperial Palace, you can reach this huge gate by walking straight along Suzaku Street, which is also the gate of Heiankyo. In other words, something stole the Xuanxiang from inside the palace and brought it to the Luo City Gate to play, and it was heard by the unintentional people.

"Let's go over and have a look in the evening." After hearing this, Abe Harumi said.

Yes, it is only possible to understand what is going on in person when you arrive at the scene in person, and Yin-Yang is not an imaginary academic, although there are metaphysical elements, but it is also to abide by the most basic rules, and you can't make something out of nothing!

Onmyoji uses spells or summons a god, and it is not out of nowhere, the essence of the god is a powerful spirit or monster that is subdued by the onmyoji, and because of this existence, it can be summoned to battle by summoning runes after signing a contract.

"Okay, I'll go back and rest first, and wait for the night round near Luo Chengmen?" Yuan Boya seemed relieved to hear that Abe Qingming was going to take care of this matter.

"Okay, see you in the evening." Abe Harumi nodded slightly.

Yuan Boya got up to say goodbye to Abe Qingming and Wang Xiaoming, and was invited out of the room by the mito. Inside, Harumi Abe touched his chin as if he was thinking about the way things were.

"Is this difficult?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"It's not a question of whether it's difficult or not, but now that even the palace can be freely entered by ghosts, I'm a little concerned about that." Abe Harumi said with a smile.

"Listening to you say that, it's true, it seems that troubled times are really coming." Wang Xiaoming said suddenly.

"Forget it, we'll find out what that ghost is when the night passes." Abe Qingming stood up and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Are you interested in the next game of Go?" ”

"Go, it's good!" Wang Xiaoming nodded, he actually didn't know how to play Go at all, but maybe the sentence 'DECADE has nothing but photography' is true, in short, Wang Xiaoming can indeed play Go now, and it belongs to the more powerful kind.

Because it was still morning, Abe had no plans to go out, so he used to play Go to pass the time, and the entertainment in this world was only a few things, eating, drinking, riding, shooting, and then participating in various banquets and singing songs or chanting poems, and the last ones were left in the red light district

These things Abe Qingming and Wang Xiaoming are not very interested, fortunately, both of them can play Go, so this time it was played for a whole morning, speaking of which I have to admire Abe Qingming's wisdom, if it were not for Wang Xiaoming inheriting everything from Kamen Rider DECADE, so playing Go is also very powerful, perhaps long ago in ancient Japan to the Chinese shame.

"Let's eat, this chess game is really boring." With a wave of his right hand holding the paper fan, Abe Harumi made a mess of the entire chessboard.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Abe Qingming speechlessly, threw the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and said: "I didn't expect the famous onmyoji Lord Abe Qingming to be a person who is this Laipi, it's really a long experience." ”

"Master, you're playing tricks, hee-hee," said the mist as he clapped his hands and laughed.

Abe Qing smiled lightly, summoned a royal sister-type Shikami, and after instructing the other party to make a table of delicacies, he picked up the wine glass and leaned on the pillar, and drank leisurely.

Abe Haruaki's food belongs to the best category in the world in this era, because there are many ingredients that are not available in the world, although there are not many types of vegetables, after worrying about these ingredients, you can also make a lot of deliciousness, which is also Abe Haruaki's Shikigami studied for a long time to learn.

However, for the time being, only three people know that the food here is delicious, well, that's right, the mizo also joined the ranks of foodies, and ran in from the courtyard on time when the meal arrived, and looked at Abe Qingming in a daze.

Abe Qingming's day at home is like this, as long as Abe Qingming doesn't go to Yin-Yang Village, he either reads books or studies Yin-Yang in the morning, or plays Go and shogi with Wang Xiaoming, but it's a pity that Wang Xiaoming, who doesn't need to take photos now, is a BUG-like existence, so it belongs to non-combat skills, he is all pointed, no matter whether it is shogi or Go, even if it is a backgammon that was later handed over to the worm to play, he is the one who stands at the top and is lonely and blowing, So much so that later, Abe Qingming directly put aside Wang Xiaoming and Mi Worm to play backgammon together.

At night, the moon hung high in the sky, and Abe Harumi was wearing a white hunting suit, followed by Wang Xiaoming, who was holding a paper fan, walking on Suzaku Street, and his destination was, of course, Luochengmen, located on the other side of the street.

Abe Qingming used a yin-yang technique to allow himself to see things in the dark, while Wang Xiaoming, as the body of Shikami, night vision is a basic skill, so neither of them brought lanterns. Maybe it was the news that the haunted thing of Luochengmen was spread today, there was no one on the street, and Wang Xiaoming saw a street opposite, there was a person standing there with a lantern, it was Yuan Boya wearing a blue-gray samurai uniform, and there was a monk in a black robe beside him, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be a blind monk.

"Is it Your Excellency Yuan Boya, who made you wait for a long time?" Wang Xiaoming could see it, and of course Abe Qingming could also see these two people, and said hello with a smile.

"Ah, Lord Qingming, Mr. Wang, you are finally here." Yuan Boya held the lantern in his hand, his face was full of smiles, and said, "By the way, let me introduce you, this one is the Cicada Pill Mage." ”

"I'm Abe Qingming of Yin-Yang Village, and I've heard about Master Cicada Maru before." Abe Harumaki smiled and said to Cicada Maru: "This one is my friend, Wang Xiaoming from China. ”

"Hello, Master, I'm Wang Xiaoming." Wang Xiaoming introduced himself simply and clearly, and gave a salute to Master Cicada Maru, and was not rude because of the other party's blindness.

"Hello, Lord Qingming, I have also heard about you, and Mr. Wang, I have also heard some things about you recently, and I heard that your transverse flute is particularly good, and I have always wanted to have the opportunity to listen." Master Cicadamaru laughed and his whole face was wrinkled, but there was no sense of hideousness, but it was a kind of compassion in Buddhist doctrine.