Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 33 The Shocking Funeral

The atmosphere of the funeral was dull. Occasionally, guests would speak in a low voice, for fear of disturbing the rest of the dead. Mrs. Okiyu was tearful, while his daughter was dumbfounded, mechanically returning the salute like a marionette.

The arrangement of this funeral was a little simpler compared to medium and large funeral houses, and there was nothing to do about it. Hanyu Kiyoan's funeral house only had three or two people, and it couldn't afford too big a scene.

Although the guests were not ashamed to say it, the expressions on their faces were more or less suspicious or surprised. Most of them came from the leadership of Jumu Enterprise, some of Okiyu's cronies, and some of Mrs. Okiyu's usual contacts. More ladies.

As for Oki Yuka's economic level, everyone would actually only overestimate it, but the frugality of the funeral at the moment is really unexpected.

The company's top executives and directors exchanged glances, wondering if Mrs. Okiyu wanted to cry at the funeral and use public opinion to put pressure on them.

The wives first wondered if Mrs. Okiyu had encountered some difficulties, and then looked at Hanyu Kiyosuke's handsome and refined face on the stage, and seemed to find something extraordinary.

Just when everyone in the audience had their own thoughts, complex expressions, and eyes flying wildly, the sun set...

Hanyu Qingan slowly opened his eyes, staring at the setting sun in the distance with his deep eyes, and stood up at the moment when it completely sank below the horizon.

He took out a stack of blue talisman papers from his cuffs, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Wake up, it's time!"

As the twelve blue talisman papers flew out from Hanyu Qingan's hands, they all turned into a puff of smoke. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, twelve monsters of different shapes appeared at the funeral.

Painted Wall, Tang Paper Umbrella Demon, Tomb Raider Imp, Lantern Monk, Broom God, Red Tongue, Parasitic Soul, Lantern Ghost, Sky Evil Ghost Blue, Sky Evil Ghost Red, Sky Evil Ghost Yellow, Sky Evil Ghost Green.

These monsters only stay in legends, in literary works, and on film and television screens. As soon as they appeared on the stage, they firmly caught everyone's attention.

No one spoke at the scene, and everyone was stunned, including Ogiyuki's wife and daughter who had been told about the extraordinary features of the funeral in advance, and they were all shocked and speechless.

There was complete silence, only the sound of the throat moving, the sound of swallowing saliva, and some people uttering hecks in horror, but they still couldn't scream.

"Brother...Brother, what Bourbon said is actually true..." Outside the wall in a corner of the courtyard, Vodka stammered, and Gin beside him also shrank his pupils and frowned, in disbelief.

"Shut up, I can see." Gin Jiu stared at those strange shikigami with extremely complex expressions, unable to pick up his broken world view for a long time.

I thought Bourbon was messing around, but I didn't expect... to be telling the truth. Gin is very suspicious, even if he thinks there is no problem logically, he still came to watch the scene today.

Hanyu Kiyoshi on the stage said it was not good, he underestimated the shocking power of shikigami, he was used to these monsters that looked weird and completely inhuman, but this was the first time seeing these people below.

And he knows that these monsters are just fakes, they can only be viewed as holographic projection animations, but the following people will take it seriously!
Seeing that the scene is about to get out of control, everyone is about to recover from the shock, and the panic about the unknown existence will soon spread. When the funeral is chaotic, that would be too absurd.

Hanyu Qingan quickly took out the folding fan, opened it with a snap, and attracted everyone's attention, and then said loudly:
"At sunset, when demons meet, yin and yang converge, and evil spirits gradually arise. There are practitioners, known as onmyojis, who comprehend the world, subdue demons, use them for themselves, cleanse demons, suppress demons, the living return to yang, and the dead return to yin. , the boundary between Yin and Yang..."

Hanyu Qingan didn't know what he was talking about. Anyway, the most important thing now is to stabilize the scene, increase his sense of presence, and let everyone realize that he, the onmyoji who summoned monsters, is still there. There is no need to panic, really If you want to run, wait and see.

Having never learned dancing, Hanyu Qingan could only walk around, make movements, and pose. Fortunately, he never felt awkward about work, and he was in a good mood.

The so-called you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing is someone else, the world's most reasonable.

And the most important truth about interpersonal communication that he learned in his previous life is that the so-called emotional intelligence means not embarrassing himself or embarrassing others.

Obviously, everyone in the audience wouldn't feel embarrassed at this moment. With those twelve monsters surrounding Okiyuki's coffin, no matter what Hanyu Qingan said or did in the second class, it was done by a proper expert group.

He couldn't continue compiling formulas on the spot, Hanyu Kiyosuke saw that everyone's emotions had stabilized, so he stopped.

As soon as he shut up, everyone's brains that had been occupied before finally took the time to think—who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
Before they could figure it out, Hanyu Qingan took out two blue charms and commanded loudly, "Exercise your power! Hurry up like a law!"

Two clouds of smoke appeared and dispersed, and two monsters appeared in front of the crowd again. This time, at least with the buffer in front, they didn't frighten them to freeze or turn around to run.

Of course, one of the important reasons is because floating in mid-air, the shikigami Yukiyo above Okiyuki's corpse is so beautiful...

The exquisite face, which is not like ordinary people, is surrounded by pure white snowflakes, which brings the space near the coffin into winter. Although the guests who are not far away have not touched the snowflakes, they still feel the icy chill.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

The other shikigami, the one-eyed monk who was sitting cross-legged on the stage behind the desk placed in front of him by Hanyu Qingan, began to chant sutras under Hanyu Qingan's order.

Although the one-eyed little monk with its own special effects is not as cool as Xuenv, the shrouded Buddha's light also attracted everyone's attention through the sound of chanting sutras.

Hanyu Seian, who was standing at the side, looked at the expressions of everyone, heaved a sigh of relief, then quietly stepped off the stage, and walked to the corner where Suzuki Sonoko, Amuro Toru and Miyano Akemi were.

The folding fan tapped on Suzuki Sonoko's head, and Suzuki Sonoko, who hadn't closed her mouth for a long time, came back to her senses, rubbed her sore cheeks, and rested her chin back.

The shock on her face still didn't fade away, she opened her curious eyes wide, carefully looked at Hanyu Qing'an in front of her, and asked: "So the legends of Onmyoji are all true? Can you teach me?"

Toru Amuro and Akemi Miyano lifted their spirits when they heard Sonoko Suzuki's words. They looked at each other indiscriminately, and then listened quietly, afraid of missing something. Although neither of them would tell the whole truth to the organization, even if it was just themselves , is also of great interest.

All the legends entrust the common dream of human beings, flying to the sky, hiding from the earth, moving mountains and seas, who would not want to have such great power?

(End of this chapter)