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 Xie Fangqing is one of them.

Xie Fangqing is a psychic, or as he is called: Onmyoji. She was an orphan, and for as long as she could remember, she had lived in an orphanage for the Xiao Cavalry of the Great Xia Dynasty, where she was very withdrawn, had no friends, and no one cared about.

Originally, Xie Fangqing was also an ordinary person, but she didn't know what was going on, she inexplicably had the ability to see ghosts and ghosts.

When she was eight years old, she fell seriously ill and was in a coma for several days, and in the end, even the doctor thought that there was no help, but late one night, Xie Fangqing woke up again in a coma.

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

Xie Fangqing was afraid to tell many people about this, and people thought that she was crazy, and no one wanted to talk to her, and no one wanted to believe her.

Xie Fangqing's eyes saw more and more unbelievable things, until once she saw a monster in uniform, a bull-headed body with two feet and hooves, a three-pointed steel fork burning with a ghostly fire in his hand, and several yin spirits bound on a rusty iron chain.

That was the first time Xie Fangqing had seen the top 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, Xie Fangqing used to get up at night to go to the thatched house, as usual, sleepy-eyed got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, squinted and yawned and walked towards the thatched house.

Halfway through, a gust of wind blew me shivering, and the drowsiness suddenly disappeared, only to see the corridor corridor was cold, emitting a white mist, you must know that it was still the middle of summer at this time, and then, Xie Fangqing heard a strange chain collision sound, and a miserable cry: "Let go of me...... Don't want to die...... Let me go back ....... ”

Xie Fangqing looked back and saw a figure floating in front of her, the minotaur holding a steel fork in his right hand and an iron chain in his left hand, and the rusty iron chain restrained the distorted Yin Spirit......

Xie Fangqing's whole person was frozen, her frightened little face was pale, she turned around with the urge to urinate, pretended not to see it, and left with stiff steps, just when she was about to leave the corner of the corridor, she stumbled because of fear and tripped over the flower stand placed in the corner, and the vase on the flower stand fell to the ground with a clear sound.

"Bang dang ......" The vase shattered to the ground, Xie Fangqing's whole little face was blue, the sound was very loud, but no one woke up from their sleep, and no night guard came over to check, the sound of the flower pot breaking seemed to be heard only by herself.

The yin wind behind her struck, Xie Fangqing looked back again, she remembered it all her life, that eerie bull head, blood-red and evil eyes, dark and ugly face, a pair of long horns, and two big words of the underworld on the black official uniform.

The bull-headed ghost looked at Xie Fangqing, exhaled a cold breath, a gust of wind blew on her face, her blood instantly coagulated, and the whole person couldn't move at all.

"Since you can see me?" The bull-headed ghost said to Xie Fangqing, and his voice Yin Forest made a harsh and ugly sound like two broken porcelain pieces scraping.

"Ah...... I...... I...... Don't ......" Xie Fangqing's weak little body trembled constantly, and the whole person trembled and couldn't say a complete word, as if his tongue was frozen by the cold wind.

At this time, Xie Fangqing saw clearly that the ghost bound on the chain on his left hand had a little boy she had seen, the little boy lived next door to her, and he was about the same age as her, but he had been sick recently, and he seemed to be very sick all day long.

"Well, woke up, huh? Then come with me to the Netherworld. Xie Fangqing was still confused when she heard the awakening or something, but the last words of the minotaur ghost, she sat on the ground in fright.

The entire orphanage resounded with Xie Fangqing's terrible screams of fear, but no one in the huge orphanage heard her, and she seemed to be shouting alone in another world.

The orphanage still did not appear alone, it seemed that no matter how loud the noise was, it would not wake people up from their sleep, Xie Fangqing's eyes widened, and she watched the minotaur almost shake her left hand, and the rusty iron chain swept towards her like a big snake that had come to life......

It's just that the moment the rusty iron chain touched Xie Fangqing's body, she saw that the iron chain seemed to have touched something it was afraid of, and then Xie Fangqing saw a trace of jealousy on the terrifying and 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 Xie Fangqing has met the woman who changed her fate, her master, Zhang Xiuxiu, the onmyoji.

"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 Xie Fangqing was a little girl, unusual and strange things befell her.

She had just turned eight years old this year.

"Zhang Xiuxiu?" Looking at this woman who came out quietly, the bull-headed Ah Fang was obviously a little surprised, it was strange to say that when the bull-headed ghost's eyes were removed, Xie Fangqing was able to move, taking this opportunity She quickly hid in the corner, her eyes looked straight ahead, and her 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, Xie Fangqing couldn't believe that someone would dare to say such a thing to the legendary Netherworld Ghost Charm!

"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 Yin handsome in the Netherworld, the ghost king, day tour, night tour, impermanence, bull head, horse face, leopard tail, bird's beak, fish gills, and wasps.

Legend of the ten yin handsome, 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 sky 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 Yin Shuai, 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, Xie Fangqing saw the minotaur almost seeing the delicate copper kettle, and hurriedly retreated in fright, and even the right hand of the weapon he was holding was trembling.

Later, she learned that this copper kettle had such a name, sealing the demon refining ghost pot, and then she knew that the last powerful force in the human world was the Psychic Palace, and the Onmyoji was 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, Xie Fangqing dared to cry loudly, he had never seen such an ugly monster, but he was already bold when he was scared to cry and not to be scared to pee.

Seeing Xie Fangqing bending her knees and hugging her legs and crying, Zhang Xiuxiu walked over, squatted down to look at her, touched her head, and looked at her deeply.

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

"Hmm......" Xie Fangqing replied in a choked voice.

"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." Xie Fangqing 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, Xie Fangqing naturally became her founding disciple, so the next day, Xie Fangqing was adopted by Zhang Xiuxiu from the orphanage, and then, Xie Fangqing became the onmyoji of the Demon Refining Ghost Gate.