Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations

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About a dozen days later, Yu Ji suddenly sent someone to take me back to the palace with the prime minister, and asked some recent conditions by routine. But today Yuki looks a little weird. After asking, she suddenly let all the people leave, leaving only the prime minister and me. I intuitively told her to say something related to my task.

"Sharo, how have I treated you since you entered the palace?" she said suddenly.

I am a little funny in my heart, this bridge section seems to be familiar. Then I will follow her words, "The lady treats Sharo as a family member."

She nodded in satisfaction, "Now I have a heart disease, which makes me sleep uneasy at night. I wonder if Shalo can help your mother to get rid of this heart disease?

"As long as the maiden said it, Sha Luo went to go through the fire and did nothing." I said as if to recite the lines.

"anything?"

"anything."

"Oh, what about murder?"

I was shocked. What did she mean, could it be the child of Princess Wen Che? If this is the case, I can't even hesitate, "I'm not saying nothing," I said calmly.

She stared firmly in my eyes for about a few seconds, and suddenly laughed, "Sharo, I really saw you right, your courage is indeed not small."

"I don't know who is hurting my mother?" I asked deliberately.

"Charlotte, Princess Wen Che is about to give birth soon?" she asked casually.

"Yes."

"As soon as I thought of her son becoming Donggong in the future, I couldn't sleep well. Do you understand, Sharo?" She looked quiet.

"Charlotte understands that the mother-in-law wants to..." I looked up and stared at her, her eyes flashing a cold look I had never seen before.

"Sarlo, you listen well. This time, the East Palace has a fatal life. It died at birth, and Princess Wen Che was crazy because of her bereavement. No one can get close to her, including the Lord. in."

"Sharo understood that it was just Princess Wen Che who, if she insisted on seeing the Lord..."

Youji’s face was slightly distorted by jealousy. She sneered and said, "This slut, there is no chance anymore, Sharo, then take the slut’s child to feed the dog. The **** is not crazy. Go crazy."

Although I had known about it for a long time, I heard it in my ears and it made my heart tremble. You Ji had a devil in her heart, a jealous devil.

"But if the Lord investigates the body of the East Palace..."

"I'll arrange everything. The people in the house are mine, and the replacement of the dead baby will naturally be prepared."

"Niangniang is thoughtful, but if the Lord knows that something happened in the Niangniang Mansion, will she doubt the Niangniang?"

"Oh, doubt? In the eyes of everyone, I have been treating Wen Chefei as a sister." She smiled coldly.

"Yes, but..." I glanced at the prime minister.

"Relax, the Prime Minister is not a teenager with me, she is timid, so I will give you this responsibility, but she will also assist you, Sharo, will you not disappoint my trust?"

"Shara didn't dare." Fate really made people, and Yuki really looked up to me. I was going to be the one who killed Donggong. Without me, this task will definitely be handed over to the prime minister?

However, I don't hate this suggestion, at least, I can certainly ensure the safety of the East Palace.

It's time for Princess Wenche to give birth. In order to prevent the evil spirits from invading, the emperor specially sent Abe Qingming to hold another evil extermination ceremony.

Halfway through the ceremony, Princess Wen Che suddenly felt pain, and everyone was naturally busy, the prime minister gave me a wink, and I nodded.

We immediately moved to the delivery room of Princess Wen Che. According to the rules of the time, everything in the delivery room was white. There was only one middle-aged midwife and two maids in charge of delivery. When the few people saw us coming in, they immediately exchanged a glance with us, and only listened to the loud cry of wow, the child had come out. And Wen Chefei had fainted because of lack of energy.

The midwife immediately wrapped up the child and gave it to the little prime minister. The child cried wryly. The little prime minister said at a loss: "Why not just cry here... There is no way to cry like this, and the Onmyoji is in this house. ."

"I'm coming." I took the child quickly, and a warm feeling passed from his young body to the bend of my arms. That's how life was born. Suddenly my heart softened, meditating on the mantra, and blocked his voice. Don't make a noise, I will protect you, little things.

"Stop crying, stop crying." A few of them relieved with relief.

"Then let's get the back door quickly." The prime minister looked nervous and panicked.

"Got it." I put him in the basket passed by the prime minister and followed the prime minister out. As soon as I went out, I heard a loud and false cry from the room, mixed with words that were nothing more than the future death of the East Palace.

Out of the back door of Fujiwara House, I was thinking about how to dump the little prime minister. She suddenly ooped and squatted down. I stopped and bent down and just wanted to ask her. She suddenly looked up, her eyes were strange, just like the eyes just now. Two people. When I didn't have time to react, she suddenly grabbed the basket, pulled out something from her arms, and slammed it against the child. In a blink of an eye, the child disappeared in front of me.

I was so shocked that I grabbed the prime minister and said angrily: "What about the child? What about the child?" She ignored me, but he smiled, "Master, I brought you what you want." Will you still love me?"

grown ups? I suddenly remembered the conversation that day.

"That thing, do you know what to do?"

"I know, rest assured. I will do what you want, and I will definitely send him to you."

Could it be the boy who swallows wine? But-why did he want the East Palace?

I let go of the prime minister and ran straight into the vestibule, quickly found Abe Qingming in the crowd, pulled him over, stared straight at him, and said, "Qingming, Donggong he..."

"East Palace has passed away." Qing Ming said quietly.

"No, that's not Donggong. Really Donggong is in Jiutongtong, please tell me, how can I find Jiutongtong?" I asked incoherently.

Qing was obviously taken aback, and looked dignified, saying, "What are you talking about?"

"Tell me quickly!"

"Sharo, what's wrong with you?" Even though Qingming was so clever, he couldn't think of what happened now.

"I'm going to save him." I gradually calmed down, "Tell me, where will he appear?"

"Sharo? What nonsense are you talking about?" He raised an eyebrow slightly.

"I don't have time to talk to you now." I turned around and he suddenly reached out and caught me.

I flicked up, a green light pushed him back a few steps, he was surprised, said: "Sharo, why are you?"

I stared at him, saying one by one, "I will, because--I'm not Sharo at all."

He froze there.

Speaking out, I felt much more relaxed. I just walked a few steps forward, and I heard his voice ringing in the back: "Drinking boy, I heard that I live in Dajiangshan."

"Thank you." I paused and continued walking forward.

"Sharo," he whispered, "I will go with you."

"no need……"

"I won't let you go alone."

"I am not Sharo."

"It doesn't matter what your name is. And, do you know how to get there?" He raised the corner of his mouth, and the smile that I knew was flashing in his eyes again.

"I..." I was speechless for a while, and I really hadn't figured out how to get to Dajiangshan.

He walked a few steps forward, took out the charm, closed his eyes and chanted the mantra, the corner of the sky suddenly turned red, the cloud seemed to be dyed into a gorgeous red, and a sharp bird cried across the sky, and it was shocked. My eardrums were buzzing, and with a loud bang of flapping wings, I looked up at the sky and was suddenly speechless.

Oh my god, what kind of **** Qingming called...

I rubbed my eyes, yes...in the four gods...Suzaku...

"Qingming, you, you are so good." I sighed.

"Now my ability can only summon the Suzaku in the four gods." He said lightly, watching the Suzaku stop firmly beside us. By the way, Abe Qingming can call out the twelve great gods including the four gods in the future. I don’t know if this is Qingming’s virgin call? When I was distracted, he whispered: "Come up."

Come up? I froze, "Sit it?"

"Of course, otherwise you think how to go." Qing Ming looked at me funny.

I nodded and climbed up on Suzaku's back. Its feathers were so soft that it was like sitting on a blanket. Qingming didn't know what to meditate again, Suzaku screamed and fluttered.

I was unsteady. As soon as I leaned over, Qingming had firmly grasped my hand. "Even if I hate it, let me hold your hand so that you don't fall." He looked at the front and said .

"I, I don't hate it." I whispered back, wondering if he heard it, only felt his hands tightened a little.

Da Jiang Shan, Jiu Tong Tong Zi, the leader of the ghost race, what kind of fierce battle will be waiting for me?

Suzaku really deserves to be a **** bird. In a blink of an eye, he has reached the foot of Dajiang Mountain. Qing Ming put away Shishen without any hassle.

"Qing Ming, stealth is useless for that wine-swallowing boy. Are we going directly up the mountain like this?"

"Go directly up the mountain?" Qing Ming smiled softly, "What are you going to do?"

"The thief catches the king first, we have to get the swallowed boy first, then the other ghosts are nothing terrible." I shook my fist.

"Get it?"

"Just settled the wine swallowing boy first."

"Oh," he smiled more on his face, "but, even if we do it together, I'm afraid it's not a rival for swallowing the boy."

"No? Is he really so powerful?" My morale was immediately hit by Qingming.

"However, we can think of other ways." He took a few steps forward, took out the spell, and whispered, "We need to borrow something."

He closed his eyes and chanted the mantra, and saw a small green bud drilled from the ground. The green buds were growing at an alarming rate. The branches and leaves were blooming and fruiting. Everything was completed in a blink of an eye. In a blink of an eye, two little silvery fruits had grown on the tree.

"Qingming, this is..." I asked hesitantly.

He smiled lightly, reached out to pick a fruit, put it in my hand, and said: "There is Angang specializing in killing ghosts, which can be opened at that time."

"An Gang? What is it?"

"Cleaving the magic knife. Ordinary magic removal is of no use to him." He put another fruit in his arms and said again.

"Drinking boys and ghosts usually appear in human form, which is no different from ordinary people. So residents nearby do not know that there are so many ghosts living here."

"Simply let me get in there. Don't the swallowing boy like a woman? I'll get him done with a beauty plan." I gave him a smile.

"Beauty plan?" Qing is obviously grinning.

"Why not?"

"Of course not, I won't let you go alone."

"But, you're a man, isn't it easy to get in?"

"Really?" His voice just fell, and he waved his hand and suddenly changed to a woman's body. "The identity of a woman is easier to approach the boy who swallows the wine."

"Sharo, what's wrong with you?" He looked at me with straight eyes.

"Qing Ming, beauty plan, it seems that you are more suitable..." I issued a heartfelt admiration after a while, he really fits... to wear women's clothing.

There was a slight red on his face, and he said: "Let's go."

I walked on the mountain road for a while. To my surprise, I didn't even walk too much. Two men wearing water dried up came to us immediately. I felt a wicked look and looked at Qingming. I winked, and it seemed that my luck was good, and the men who swallowed the wine showed up so quickly.

"The two sons, my sister and I got lost here, and now it's getting late. I don't know what to do." Qing Ming first greeted him, covering his face with sleeves, and said sadly and sincerely.

The two looked at us and looked at each other, and Qingming glanced at them charmingly without losing the opportunity, and the two were obviously stunning. One of the men who wore green water immediately said: "In this case, it is better to go to our adult house for a short break first, and ask your adult to send you down the mountain."

"Then, trouble the sons." Qing Ming whispered, took my hand, "Sister, let's go."

Behind those two, thinking about what was about to happen, I could not help feeling nervous, Qingming seemed to feel my tension, and gently squeezed my palm, I looked at him, his eyes were clear, Calm. My mood gradually calmed down...

Jiu Tongtongzi's mansion arrived quickly and entered the door. A feeling of depression came on the face. The scent of flowers in the courtyard could not hide the faint **** smell.

"It's all an illusion that comes out of black magic." While waiting for their notification, Qing Ming whispered in my ear.

I nodded.

"My adult is having a feast in the lobby, and the adult wants to meet the two girls there." The man with the green and dry water returned soon.

"Understood, please lead the way." Qing Ming smiled.

Just stepping into the front hall, I already felt a strong ghost spirit. I looked up and looked around. There were already a lot of people sitting around. Although all of them were handsome men dressed in water or clothes, I knew that these were all ghosts.

"Two girls, are you lost?" A low male voice sounded in front of me, and I looked up, sitting in front of the man who seemed to be a brilliant man. His long, flowing hair poured over the dark crimson robes, under the dim candlelight, and his beautiful face was extremely pale and strange. He slowly raised his eyes, and a faint look flashed in his eyes. I just feel that the black in his eyes is getting darker and darker, gradually expanding and expanding, as if the night in the sky has been pressed down, making people unable to breathe.

He is using a persecution spell!

I immediately meditation on breaking the magic curse in my heart, this level of telepathy can't do to me, but I should be pretending to be a middle curse?

"Ah, my head is dizzy." Qingming has already begun to take action, and I glanced at him, his eyes clear. I was relieved in my heart, and immediately became dull.

"Come here." Jiu Tongtong stretched out his hand, and Qingming and I immediately walked over and sat down beside him.

"Sir, your trick is so useful every time."

"The two women look good this time, don't know how their meat tastes?"

The taste of meat? There was a convulsion in my heart, which was disgusting.

"These two women, wait for me to get bored before eating." Jiu Tongtong said casually.

"Adult, when can we enjoy that child?" The question from one person in the lower left corner immediately caught my attention.

"Huh, the future emperor, can you also enjoy it casually. Of course only adults can enjoy it." Someone immediately said.

"This time the East Palace is the reincarnation of the **** Tianzhao. This opportunity is rare for a thousand years. With a single bite, you can increase your mana by a hundred times. You all have a share. It is an immortal body. After three days, the immortal energy is gone and it is naturally edible."

The words of the swallowing boy suddenly made me suddenly cheerful, and now I understand it all. Well, historically, in fact, the real Donggong was not fed to the dogs, but to the ghosts. I thought that the prime minister was afraid that You Ji would blame and lied.

The East Palace is not dead yet, and I suddenly put down a boulder in my heart, and my mood was also happy. When the wine-swallowing boy asked me to pour wine, I was naturally very obedient.

"What a beautiful hand." He suddenly grabbed my hand, stroking it gently, squeezing it around. Dead monster, when my hands are made of plasticine, patience, patience, I can only smile and look like a gut. He accidentally glanced at Qing Ming, his face seemed a little weird, and suddenly an extremely charming smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, leaning on the drink swallowing the boy, and said, "Adult, everyone should do the same."

Jiu Tongtong's attention was immediately attracted by Qingming's smile. He immediately embraced Qingming and smiled: "Your women, it's all..." I didn't hear the words behind him. Although I know it's dangerous now, I really want to laugh. Qingming's appearance is really ridiculous!

Under the constant persuasion of Qingming and Qingming, the swallowing boy was drunk and fell on the short side. Those of his men are already drunk.

Qingming and I glanced at each other, it should be-it's time.

It's just that Jiu Tongtong is now hugging Qingming tightly. If Qingming moves, Jiutong Tong will notice it. I looked at Qingming and pointed at myself.

Qingming hesitated and moved her lips a few times. I clearly saw him saying, "Chop off his head."

Cut off his head? I froze for a moment, nodded, and took the fruit out of my arms. I took a few deep breaths and opened the fruit. I saw the silver light flashing, and a sharp sword appeared in front of my eyes. This is An Gang. ?

I clenched An Gang tightly, my fingers trembling.

"Quick cut!" Qing Ming said with a lip.

I focused on my head. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I lifted An Gang and cut it off the neck of the boy who swallowed him. When he was about to touch his neck, he suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes. I was shocked, cold sweating, thinking I didn't even think about it. He shook his face when he drank the wine next to him. He was obviously stunned and didn't expect my reaction. It was at this time that I tried my whole body hard while he hadn't responded. As soon as he cut, his hand fell and his blood fell, and his head flew straight out.

"Good job." Qing Ming whispered. The ghosts were shocked at the bottom, and Qingming immediately took out the spell and meditated on the nine-character mantra. I saw that under the green light, the ghosts appeared in their original form and howled in pain.

Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, I suddenly saw a red glow from the drunken boy’s fallen head, his black hair gradually turned into fiery red, and two long horns grew above his head, his eyes straight Looking straight at me, showing a strange smile, flew towards me. I was shocked at once, and quickly blocked the whereabouts of the head with a spell. Unexpectedly, the head easily broke the spell and came straight to me. The momentum was coming quickly, and I had no time to lay the enchantment.

Suddenly, my body was pulled by a strong force, and in a blink of an eye, I was already in Qingming's arms, "Qingming, its head!" I saw the scene in front of me, and took a breath of air, drinking the boy's head. Biting Qingming's arm fiercely, blood was pouring from there.

Qingming's face was still quiet, he put me down, reached out to grab the drinker's hair, and read the mantra, the head quickly flew up, and he saw his red hair standing upright, laughing wildly, screaming : "It's not that easy to kill me!"

The blood on Qingming's arm was still flowing, and I felt a slight pain in my heart. I was about to summon evil spirits to deal with this **** head. Qingming had already taken a step earlier, dripping his own blood on the spell and began to summon spirits.

What does Qingming call him? When I saw him dripping blood on the spell, I couldn't help but feel shocked. The blood sacrifice spirit curse is generally used to make up for the lack of magic power and improve the magic power. Only the summoning magical creature with high spiritual power will be used.

A smoky smoke slowly rose, and a big dog with a very vicious appearance gradually appeared in the black smoke. If I guessed right, Qingming summoned the demon-the dog god. Although the dog god's spiritual power is very high, if the master's own spiritual power can't suppress it, it may be eaten by it, and the chance of headwinds is much greater.

I saw that the dog **** roared loudly, biting the head of the wine-swallowing boy, before he struggled, he broke his face and swallowed it bit by bit.

I only felt a tumult in my stomach, so I didn't overdo it. This head alone is so difficult to clean up, it seems that without pre-emption, Qingming and I are really not rivals for drinking swallows.

When Qingming retrieved the dog god, everything calmed down again, and I quickly looked at his wound, "Qingming, you shed a lot of blood, I will bandage you..."

He looked at me, his eyes complex and indistinguishable, and suddenly he embraced me in his arms and hugged me tightly, so tight that I couldn't breathe.

"Ching, Ching Ming?" I heard his heart beating fast.

"Sharo, you--it's fine."

My heart seemed to stop beating in an instant, and suddenly, I wanted to cry...