In the Psychic Continent, there is such a group of people, who are called psychics by many people, and the so-called psychics are cultivators who control ghosts and master mysterious powers, and the number is scarce, and I am one of them.

I am a psychic, or as I am called: an onmyoji. My name is Xie Fangqing, an orphan, and for as long as I can remember, I have lived in the orphanage of the Xiao Cavalry Army of the Great Xia Dynasty, where I am very withdrawn, have no friends, and no one cares.

Originally, I was also an ordinary person, but I don't know what's going on, I somehow have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts.

When I was eight years old, I fell into a coma for several days, and finally even the doctor thought that I was hopeless, but late one night, I woke up again in a coma.

The moment I opened my eyes, there were mysterious inscriptions in the pupils of my eyes, and then I could see something that ordinary people could not see, some transparent ghosts floating in the orphanage, their eyes glazed over, as if they were puppets without sanity.

I was afraid to tell a lot of people about it, and people thought I was crazy, and no one wanted to talk to me, and no one wanted to believe me.

My eyes saw more and more strange things, until one time I saw a uniformed, two-legged monster with a minotaur and two hooves, a three-pointed steel fork burning with ghostfire in his hand, and several ghosts bound to a rusty chain.

That was the first time I had seen the ten underworld commanders of the Netherworld, that is, the bull head in the face of the bull head and horse.

The night was silent, there was not a trace of wind, the whole orphanage was silent, and the full moon hanging high in the sky was also obscured by dark clouds, making the sky and the earth look extremely dark.

At night, as a child, I used to get up at night to go to the hut, and as usual, I got up from the bed with sleepy eyes, rubbed my eyes, squinted and yawned and walked towards the hut.

Halfway through, a gust of wind blew and I shivered, and my sleepiness suddenly disappeared, only to see the cold air in the corridor corridor, emitting a white mist, you must know that it was still the height of summer, and then, I heard a strange chain crash, and a miserable cry: "Let go of me...... Don't want to die...... Let me go back ....... ”

I looked back and saw a figure floating in front of me, a minotaur with a steel fork in his right hand and an iron chain in his left hand, and a distorted ghost bound by the rusty chain......

I froze all my body, my frightened little face turned pale, I turned back with the urge to urinate, pretended not to see, and left with stiff steps, just as I was about to leave the corner of the corridor, I stumbled because I was afraid of walking and tripped over the flower stand in the corner, and the vase on the flower stand fell to the ground with a clear sound.

......The vase shattered to the ground, my whole little face turned blue, the sound was very loud, but no one woke up from his sleep, and no night guard came to check, and the sound of the flower pot breaking seemed to be heard only by me.

The wind behind me struck, I looked back again, I remember for the rest of my life, that eerie bull head, blood-red evil eyes, dark and ugly face, a pair of long horns, black official uniform, two big netherworld.

The minotaur looked at me, exhaled a cold breath, a gust of wind blew on my face, my blood instantly coagulated, and the whole person couldn't move the slightest.

"Since you can see me?" The minotaur almost opened his mouth to me, and his voice Yin Forest made a harsh sound like two broken porcelain pieces scraping.

"Ah...... I...... I...... No, ......" My weak little body kept trembling, and the whole person trembled and couldn't say a complete word, as if my tongue was frozen by the cold wind.

Then I could see clearly that there was a little boy I had seen, who lived next door to me, and who was about the same age as me, but who had recently fallen ill, and who had been listless all day long, as if he were very sick.

"Well, woke up, huh? Then come with me to the Netherworld. "I was still confused when I heard the awakening or something, but the last words of the minotaur were almost there, and I sat down on the ground in fright.

The whole orphanage resounded with my terrible screams of fear, but no one in the huge orphanage heard me, and I felt like I was crying alone in another world.

The orphanage still did not appear alone, as if no matter how loud the noise was, it would not wake people up from their sleep, and I watched my eyes widen as the minotaur shook his left hand, and the rusty iron chains swept towards me like a living serpent......

However, the moment the rusty chain touched my body, I saw that the chain seemed to touch something it feared, and then I saw a hint of fear on the ugly face of the Minotaur.

"You're a psychic......" The Minotaur had just said this when he was interrupted by a voice that appeared in vain.

"Niu Tou Ah Fang, have you forgotten that within this hundred miles, the soul hook is going to greet me in advance?" This is the first time I have met the woman who changed my fate, my master Zhang Xiuxiu.

"I'm also the yin and yang envoy of this area, you don't give me face at all!" A graceful figure walked out of the darkness, but there was no fear in the face of the minotaur, listening to her words, she was definitely not an ordinary person.

Sometimes the world is so wonderful, when I was a little girl, unusual and strange things befell me.

I just turned eight this year.

"Zhang Xiuxiu?" Looking at this woman who came out quietly, the bull-headed Ah Fang was obviously a little surprised, strange to say that when the bull-headed ghost's eyes were removed, I was able to move, and I took this opportunity to quickly hide in the corner, looking straight at the eyes, and the dress fluttered like a fairy-like big sister.

"Hurry up and leave, you can't move this girl!" This big sister, who was called Zhang Xiuxiu by the minotaur, said a very aggressive word!

At this time, I couldn't believe that someone would dare to say such a thing to the legendary ghost of the Netherworld!

"You've left the Psychic Palace, and you still want to meddle in the affairs of my Netherworld?" The Minotaur is not an ordinary ghost.

There are ten underworld commanders, ghost kings, day tours, night tours, impermanence, bull heads, horse faces, leopard tails, beaks, gills, and wasps.

Legend of the ten underworld commanders, they can do their best, each with its own soldiers, each punish its evil, each repay its merits, no matter how great the ability of the evil ghosts, even if they can go to the heavens and enter the earth, they will not escape their palms.

This bull-headed ghost is not an ordinary ghost, some time ago, he made a mistake and was removed from the position of the underworld, and was demoted to a ghost hook.

Ah Fang stared at Zhang Xiuxiu with bloody eyes, and even deliberately danced his three-pointed steel fork, and the yin qi rioted all over his body.

Zhang Xiuxiu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a delicate small copper kettle appeared in the palm of his hand, at this moment, I saw the minotaur almost saw the delicate copper kettle, and hurriedly retreated in fright, and even the right hand of the weapon he was holding was trembling.

Only later did I know that this copper kettle has such a name, sealing the demon refining ghost pot, and then I learned that the last powerful force in the human world is the Psychic Palace, and the Onmyoji is part of the Psychic Palace.

Under the deterrence of the Demon Refining Pot, the bull-headed Ah Fang retreated and turned into a yin wind and floated out of the orphanage.

At this time, I dared to cry loudly, I had never seen such an ugly monster, but I was already bold when I was scared to cry and not to be scared to pee.

Seeing me bending my knees and holding my legs and crying, Zhang Xiuxiu came over, squatted down to look at me, touched my head, and looked at me deeply.

"Can you see ghosts?" Zhang Xiuxiu gently pulled me up, then hugged me in her arms, and asked softly.

"Hmm......" I replied choked up.

"Hasn't anyone adopted you yet?" Zhang Xiuxiu has a way.

"No, I can see ghosts, they don't believe me and call me crazy, no one wants me." I replied weakly in Zhang Xiuxiu's arms.

"Would you like to be my apprentice, and I will raise you in the future!"

"Well, I can make you a psychic, that is, an onmyoji, I'm very powerful, and you won't have to be afraid of these cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, demons and monsters in the future." Zhang Xiuxiu said with a picturesque smile.

In this way, I naturally became her founding disciple, so the next day, I was adopted by Zhang Xiuxiu from the orphanage, and then, I became the onmyoji of the Demon Refining Ghost Gate.