I stared blankly at everyone's tents, except for the occasional snoring, there was no sound in the whole place. www.biquge.info I picked up the flashlight in my hand and looked at the sand under my feet, but I didn't see anything, and the sand that had just rained was still a little damp.

A cold night breeze blew, I shivered, I felt a little cold, I looked up at the moon in the sky, the moon after the rain seemed so clear and bright, maybe I thought too much about it, hey, I heard too many strange things during the day.

I unconsciously glanced at He Xiaoman's tent again, she should be asleep, maybe she was having sweet dreams. I turned around and went back to my tent, back on the floor, but suddenly I felt like I wasn't sleepy at all, and I tossed and turned in bed for a long time.

My mind is inexplicably sober, I really want to smoke at this time, but smoking has always been allowed in the special brigade, so I didn't bring cigarettes, but Gao Tianhai seems to have brought a lot of cigarettes, but I don't know him well, let alone in the middle of the night.

Somehow I wanted to go out for a walk, so I grabbed a training uniform from my backpack and put it on and walked out of my little tent. As soon as I stepped out of the tent, I walked towards the open space in front of me, as if there was a man crouching there in front of me.

"Who are you, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" I fired a flashlight at the crouching man. The man hurriedly turned his head to me and said, "It's Brother Lu, I can't sleep and come out to smoke." Gao Tianhai said and put the lit cigarette between his fingers into his mouth and took a deep breath.

"You can't sleep, can you, Brother Lu?" Gao Tianhai continued. I slowly walked to Gao Tianhai and turned off the flashlight: "Can you bring me one?" Gao Tianhai was stunned when he heard my words, then immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to me, and then lit a windproof lighter for me.

"I didn't think you smoked too?" Gao Tianhai looked at me and said. I smiled at Gao Tianhai: "I haven't smoked it for a long time, I don't know why I always feel a little panicked tonight." I don't know why I've felt so uncomfortable since I entered this sea of death, but I can't find out where that uneasiness came from.

"Hehe, I'm the same, maybe I listened to Mr. Wang's weird things during the day." Gao Tianhai spat out a lot of smoke from his mouth. "Perhaps?" I looked at the sky and took a puff of the cigarette in my hand, I hadn't smoked for a long time, and I was a little dizzy after just two mouthfuls.

"Do you believe what Mr. Wang said?" Gao Tianhai turned his head and looked at me seriously. I heard Gao Tianhai's words and looked at him curiously, Gao Tianhai is a middle-aged man who seems to be very ordinary, one meter six or five is still a little thin, his hair has just covered his forehead, he doesn't look like a Mongolian at all, but there is a very cold aura on him.

I nodded to Gao Tianhai, I have encountered too many bizarre events in my eighteen years of memory, so I have to believe it. Gao Tianhai saw me nodding, so he took out two newspapers from his pocket and handed me one.

"Since you believe it, then sit with me for a while, and I'll tell you a story." Gao Tianhaihai spread the newspaper on the ground as he spoke, sat down, and I sat down with him, in fact, I have always been full of curiosity about stories, which may be the reason why my grandfather liked to tell me stories when I was a child.

Gao Tianhai handed me another cigarette, and when Gao Tianhai took out the cigarette case, I realized that he smoked cigarettes that I had never seen before. Gao Tianhai told me a story about Nomura Matsu, the most powerful onmyoji in Japanese folk, and this story deeply shocked me.

Onmyoji originated in China, and then introduced to Japan, and later flourished in Japan, but China's onmyoji is considered to be a crooked and evil way, after generations of onmyoji in China's onmyoji, those evil yin-yang techniques have been divided into two factions, and the evil yin-yang art has been difficult to appear in China. And Japan still retains all the yin and yang techniques of the onmyoji, such as spirit summoning, spells, and ghost control.

Nomuramatsu is an orphan who was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, because at the time of his birth he was judged by a local onmyoji to be a disaster, and his birth would bring great disaster to the village. Nomuramatsu's parents had no choice but to obey the words of the onmyoji and threw the newborn Nomura Matsu into the village cemetery, because Nomura Matsu had a strong ghost aura on his body, and the wild ghosts in the cemetery had to eat Nomura Matsu's ghost energy.

Nomura Matsu, who still had blood on his body, was abandoned in the cemetery, a newborn child who had not had time to look at his parents. The cold moon hung high, the wind was blowing, and a baby covered in blood screamed in the overgrown cemetery, the voice was terrible and tragic, the dissatisfaction of the baby from the depths of his soul.

Nomuramatsu struggled and wept in the mound, the newborn squeeze seemed to drain all the blood on his body, and he closed his eyes in pain, not struggling.

The old man, who thought he was holding his hair in a bun, walked to the grave in a kimono and picked up the baby Nomura Matsu, who had no body temperature on the ground. Nomura Matsu was taken away by an evil onmyoji Ida Kiyohei wanted by the Japanese government, who had been the chief onmyoji instructor sent to the Chinese battlefield by the Japanese fascist regime during World War II.

In China, Ida Kiyohei used Chinese human experiments to take his Yin-Yang to the next level, and his Yin-Yang Jutsu was extremely evil, and later after the defeat of Japan, Ida Kiyohei returned to Japan, and because of all kinds of evil deeds, he was hunted down by the righteous onmyoji all over the world. Ida Kiyohei used his yin and yang techniques to change his appearance, and finally lived in seclusion in a deep mountain in Japan, and his residence was full of domineering yin and yang techniques, no one could solve him, so no one could catch him.

I don't know why Kiyohei Ida came to take away Nomura Matsu, and Nomura Matsu is also the name that Kiyohei Ida gave him, because there happened to be a pine tree next to the lonely grave where Nomura Matsu was taken. Nomura Matsu became Ida Kiyohei's second disciple, and Nomura Matsu only later learned that the onmyoji who told the villagers that he was a calamity was really Ida Kiyohei's first apprentice.

Ida Kiyohei has been very strict with Nomura Matsu since he was a child, for Nomura Matsu it is abuse, or Ida Kiyohei is experimenting with him, there are human bones everywhere around Ida Kiyohei's residence, Nomura Matsu has lived in this residence full of horror since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many times he has died in Nomuramatsu's memory.

But Nomura Matsu seems to have a high understanding of yin-yang techniques by nature, and when he was sixteen years old, Ida Kiyohei's yin-yang technique has been basically learned by Nomura Matsu, and there are several forbidden techniques that Ida Kiyohei does not dare to learn have also been learned by Nomura Matsu, but Nomura Matsu has also experienced a lot of pain that abnormal people can bear.