Chapter 19 The osmanthus elf spreads the words, and the realm monster is in its infancy
Qingming didn't chase him out, the witch didn't want him to disturb, there was always a way to avoid it, it wasn't impossible to break in, but why bother to make people angry in vain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
All the shrine maiden needs is to sit quietly and sort out her heart.
Qingming noticed something wrong with her.
"This catastrophe is coming, a precursor to the confusion of the mind. No matter how wise you are and your magic is profound, once you get involved, you will still be lost in all kinds of accidents, and you will be assigned by the will of heaven step by step, and you will not be free. With the practice of the heart of the bellflower, at this time, the spiritual consciousness inside and outside the communication has begun to realize that something is wrong and warn itself, so it will lose its temper today. Perhaps, this is also a warning to me in disguise. ”
Just now, he also noticed the ups and downs of Kikyo's mood, and then he paid attention to the catastrophe that began to accumulate in her.
"After all, the bellflower is not a character who cultivates the immortal path, and this is not a prosperous world of the immortal path, so you can only rely on yin and yang techniques and the power of the gods to try to curb this process, otherwise the cause of the bellflower robbery is certain death."
Qingming had a cold face and drank cup after cup.
When he was young, he came to the osmanthus tree and urged the yin and yang techniques to make the osmanthus bloom.
In an instant, the flowers bloomed all over the trees, and the fragrance wafted in the courtyard.
A human figure with a faint aura slowly walked out of the osmanthus tree, a woman dressed in a kimono like an osmanthus flower.
Qingming whispered something to her.
The elf summoned from the osmanthus tree became his shikigami, but only for ten days.
Most of the gods are like this, either grass and wood spirits, or demonic spirits, or wisps of dead souls・・・・・・ in short, they come from a wide range of sources, and their abilities are different, and many of them are very fragile and have a very short existence.
Of course, there are also real gods and monsters as Shikami, that kind of natural energy can exist for a long time, but most of the Shikami, which is often widely manipulated by Onmyoji, is this kind of miscellaneous spirit, which is a lower existence than the soul of a person, practical and wide-ranging, in fact, the threshold is low.
"That's it, in short, please take care of her, and tell her to wait for me to come back and not go out again for about two or three days before I come back."
In the end, Qingming said to the osmanthus like this, and the elf of the osmanthus tree naturally called it so.
"Yes, Lord Harumi." The elf of the osmanthus lightly opened his lips and agreed with a glance.
Her spirituality is not yet able to show more affection, and she does not look like an ordinary person to the outside, and can only be summoned every year when it is in bloom, when it is loved by flower admirers, and can appear more fireworks. At this time, after all, it was against the call of the four o'clock operation, and it should not be too demanding.
"It's easier for bellflower to get close to this simple grass and tree elf, I hope to persuade her that it's better not to go out for the time being."
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A quiet room, surrounded by ground marble slabs with various incantations carved into it, is a room full of spells.
The poor seventeen-year-old girl is trapped here.
She sat quietly on the stone bed, draped in the man's robes, and looked lonely at the door.
"Abe Harumi, when are you going to let me go?"
Hearing footsteps next to him, Yakumo asked loudly.
Qingming is still a well-fitting robe of the gods, low-key and luxurious materials, with a special texture of needlework and thread, this is the robe of the Onmyoji, with all kinds of abilities, fire, wind, water and dust, and can also support the enchantment, rebound evil spells, evade calculations, etc.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Seeing the appearance of the great villain, Yakumo Zi couldn't help but tighten the robe on her body, although the dress was wide enough, the girl was still worried that it would leak. Yes, apart from this robe, Yakumo has no other clothes.
Although the girl wanted to stay away from this man, she had no choice but to move as much as possible to the inside of the bed, and then use the futon to cover one or two.
"It's worthy of being a realm demon, recovering his sanity so quickly, I thought it would take two more days."
Qingming stood aside, examining the girl as if she were looking at a strange object.
No matter who you are, as long as you still consider yourself a woman, you will not be indifferent.
"What the hell did you do to us, you guy! And what kind of faux paux look? Don't look at it! ”
Yakumo Purple really felt ashamed, and angrily smashed out what he could grab in his hand, no matter where he hit it, what he hit, it was purely to vent this nameless anger.
"Sure enough, so are you."
Qingming looked at it for a long time, and finally came up with a sentence.
"What do you mean? What are we? ”
Yakumo tried to figure out what was really going on. From the beginning, we were inexplicably locked up, fainted, woke up・・・・・・ etc., are we missing a paragraph, our clothes?!! Why is there no image at all! What's going on?
"Wait, wait, where's our clothes? What did you do to us? "Yakumo Murasaki thought of something terrible and twisted her body unnaturally, her voice trembling.
"What was done? Oh, naturally everything that can be done has been done! What do you think? Harumi asked the monster strangely, he just wanted to solve it quickly, and the matter was still very tricky on Kikyo's side.
"You guy, actually, actually, ・・・・・・"
Yakumo Zi was furious, this guy is really thick-skinned.
"Let's bear it, you remember for us, we will definitely repay this revenge!"
The anger in Yakumo's eyes was completely undisguised!
Qingming thinks that this monster is unexpectedly very energetic today, maybe it is the sequelae of the last experiment?
"This realm demon, as I originally predicted, is also a character that came into being. Also, such a rare birth, the natural ability to manipulate various realms, as long as you don't die, you will definitely become a trendsetter of the times, especially monsters. ”
Yakumo continued to glare at the shameless guy.
"Perhaps, you can share part of the calamity of the bellflower with her. After all, her qi is deep and long, and she can probably carry it. ”
Qingming looked this monster up and down, and her eyes were very aggressive, as if they had penetrated the robe and quilt on Yakumo Zi's body, making her feel very uncomfortable and humiliated.
As a result, the monster girl stared at Qingming even more angrily.
After Harumi thought about it, he approached Yakumo Murasaki.
The desperate girl shed tears, but still stared at Qingming firmly.
Harumi gently plucked a piece of hair from the girl's head, and then turned away, completely ignoring the charm of the youkai girl. Hair is a good medium to carry out the envisaged ritual.
"By the way, I've almost studied your body thoroughly, and I'll be able to let you out in a few moments. Starting today, you will be free to enter and leave this room, but you will not be allowed to go ten miles out of the city. ”
Although Qingming walked away, the voice still came clearly. As soon as his words were spoken, Yakumo felt like she had broken free from some kind of restraint and gained freedom.
"Damn, damn it, I don't have any clothes! Do you want to run outside in this man's robe? Thinking of this terrible scene, Yakumo Zi was extremely aggrieved.
After all, she's just a monster less than a hundred years old, and she's still a child, no matter what the aspect.