The Japanese story between me and them is not scary

Boom…

Thunder flashes, the wind blows...

"leave here…"

The brightly lit high-rise buildings in Tokyo stand tall, and the wind blows across many high-rise buildings with a bit of coolness. On the top of the high-rise buildings, the dragon-pattern Yingyue looks indifferent...There is a terrifying blue water flowing around her body. Looking from a distance, at this time She is like a great god stepping on the water...

Even with a petite human body, it is still hard to ignore her existence...

The authority of Yamata no Orochi has been perfectly expressed on her body... This made it difficult for the two red eyes present to ignore her will...

She stood there, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppressive majesty...

"Well, it looks like we're going to fight in another place..." Above the sky, Zuoyue Qingkong was smiling, and the wind was blowing her hair, making her clothes tremble constantly.

At this time, it was as if she didn't feel the terrifying aura coming from Longwen Yingyue, her tone was still calm.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, her body suddenly began to deform, twist, and her back swelled.

puff puff...

A pair of silver-white wings bloomed directly behind her. The silver-white feathers shone with icy metallic luster. Under the pitch-black sky and the silver-white moon, Zuoyue Qingkong looked like a beautiful angel descending from the sky...

Bang!

The wings fluttered slightly, but there was a sound of air explosion, and her figure disappeared into the sky in an instant...

Sazuki Qingkong left, and Dongshin's real name was the sound of gears turning inside her body. She glanced at the dragon-marked Yingyue who was watching her quietly...

It seemed to be weighing the strength of her own and the other party's strength. However, after feeling another strong breath of red eyes, her pupils shrank slightly.

He didn't say much, but stretched out the arm with flames spewing out from the surface without breaking, and tore it hard in front of him...

poof...

As if a piece of fragile black cloth was torn apart, a large hole was directly torn out by Dongshen's real name in the huge night sky.

The petite body stepped into it one step at a time...

……

Boom!

The rain fell silently, and the amount was huge. This is the abnormal scene caused by the appearance of the dragon-patterned cherry moon...

As long as the power of Yamata no Orochi is used, it means that the weather in the sky has been changed. What's more, the dragon pattern Yingyue came with the purpose of fighting. She stayed in the air in the form of a stream of water...

Therefore, Tokyo, which has been dry for an unknown number of days, started to start to rain heavily for the first time...

The raindrops fell suddenly, but they couldn't penetrate the body of Longwen Yingyue at all...

No... It's better to say that her body at this time is completely made of water, whether it's clothes or body...

She stared blankly at the direction in which the two red eyes left, and only looked away after they had completely left the area...

"Chihime, you shouldn't have stopped me..." She looked to one side, where Takahashi Chihiro appeared silently, with a smile on her face, her eyes slowly turned away from the direction Sazuki Qingkong left, She looked at Yingyue Longwen, feeling the terrifying aura rising from her body... Her face remained unchanged...

The relationship between Longwen Yingyue and Takahashi Chihiro is not as happy as a normal human girl as Kitahara imagined...

In fact, without the central hub of Beiyuan, Longwen Yingyue would not have any contact with Takahashi Chihime...

After all, both of them have powerful red eyes, and each has their own will and spiritual realm...

It's like one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, even though Longmon Yingyue admits that Takahashi Chihui is the big house in Kitahara's house, she doesn't feel that she has to be inferior to Takahashi Chihui...

So at some point, she won't give Takahashi any face...

"As long as I fully unfold the spiritual realm, I can kill Sazuki Haruka without destroying the city of Tokyo. Why do you want to stop me, a thousand times..."

"Well... Zuoyue-san is Kitahara-kun's classmate after all, and she is still a childhood sweetheart. If she is killed casually, this is not what a qualified wife should do..." Takahashi Qianhui smiled, as if she hadn't felt the pain from the past. The oppressive feeling on Yingyue with the dragon pattern...

She stroked her wet hair...

"Well, maybe from Yingyue's point of view, to ensure the stability of this area, it is necessary to use deterrent and ruthless means to deal with the foreign red eyes...

But in fact, the effect that this method can play is only temporary...

We actually have a better way..." Takahashi Chihiro looked at the direction Sazuki Qingkong left.

"Although they are enemies, sometimes they can be friends..."

……

"Hmm... is it raining?"

On the street, Beiyuan glanced at the sky speechlessly, with a thoughtful expression...

Will it be Sakura Moon?

After all, he just felt the breath of Yamata no Orochi...

The dark sky, the bright moon hanging high, without any fluctuations, although there is a breeze blowing, everything seems so calm...

Shouldn't be a big deal...

Bei Yuan looked away again...

After all, Longwen Yingyue has red eyes, and there are thousands of times around her. As long as these two people unite, basically there will be no problems...

Although it is so...

He glanced at his drenched clothes...

Helpless...

Still wet...

……

"Rainy night, rainy night in this era..." On the other side, Chuanmu respectfully held an umbrella for a handsome young man with long hair who had already put on a suit...

Abe Seimei stretched out her white arms, trying to feel the breath of life in the rain...

"Although it's a bit impolite, the old man has some things to clarify with you in advance..." Abe Seimei suddenly turned his head and looked at Chuanmu...

"Master Seimei, please tell me..."

"Well, this old man can be your shikigami, and he can also handle some spiritual disasters at the level of spiritual gods for you...

But, please don't get this old man involved in any red-eyed incidents..."

Abe Seimei looked helpless.

"Although I claim to be the most powerful onmyoji in history, sometimes it is better to recognize the reality..."

He looked up and seemed to see a horrible scene.

"Those things, those existences, in my era, were legendary beings that could only be recorded in history books. No matter how powerful an onmyoji or a powerful spirit god, in front of such an existence, they are all It's a weak creature at the same level..."

He exhaled lightly and tightened his clothes...

"It's really uncomfortable to wear this thing called a suit. It's better to change into a bathrobe. It seems that not all things in this era are beautiful... Um... Chuan Mu-san, can I trouble you to pass me my mirror give to me?"

"Huh?" Chuanmu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly took out an old and worn-out mirror that was about to shatter from the suitcase in the other hand...

The surface of the mirror is covered with copper rust, and there is even mud in its crevices...

Apparently this thing was recently dug up...

"I asked you unworthy descendants to dig my own tomb. Sometimes I feel that there is something wrong with my brain..." Ampere Qingming scratched his head, but he didn't think too much. Instead, he took the mirror, and then He took out a mobile phone from another trouser pocket and turned on the camera function...

Abe Seimei pointed the camera directly at the surface of the ancient mirror...

"Well, let you take a look first, why can't the red-eyed creature be provoked..."

He turned on the camera link, and the screen played instantly...

On the other side, except for the Healer Headquarters, as soon as a huge meeting room came out, hundreds of people had already arrived here. Their faces were serious, making the meeting room as quiet as no one even though there were hundreds of people in it...

They all stared at the only display screen at the front of the meeting room at the same time...

At this moment, with a flash of white light, the picture appears...

Have you started...

All the high-level personnel in the meeting room were shocked.

"Hey, Moxi Moxi, can the people over there hear you? I'm live broadcasting, and I'm your Seimei-sama. Well, this phone is really easy to use and convenient. Except that the quality is a bit fragile, it can't compare to my Bachi mirror…"

Abe Seimei's lazy voice came from the screen. He seemed to be fiddling with the angle of the phone, trying to adjust it to a good angle... While adjusting, he also opened his mouth...

"I heard that there are rewards for live broadcasts in this era. I should have them too. Really, it's a bit uncomfortable to work like this without any compensation...

Obviously I was very tired before, but after being reincarnated, I have to be woken up to continue working. Am I your slave? "

Abe Seimei started complaining unconsciously.

This made Chuanmu, who was assisting him, look a little embarrassed...

"Master Qingming, the live broadcast has started now..." He couldn't help reminding...

"I know, I just want those old things to hear, one by one, and they don't pay me any salary. Living in this era, how can I do without money? I, recently, have taken a fancy to one It’s a good game console, but I really want it from the bottom of my heart…”

Well, it’s okay to talk about other people’s old stuff...

Chuanmu quickly shut his mouth.

It has to be said that Abe Seimei's adaptation to the new era has been smoother than he expected. In a short period of time, he has mastered a huge amount of new knowledge, and even started to indulge in some video games...

It can only be said that he is worthy of being an outstanding figure among Onmyoji in ancient times...

An existence that should not be underestimated in any era...

Abe Seimei stroked his hair narcissistically...

Well, those guys should have heard my request, next...

His expression became slightly serious...

To rashly participate in the red-eyed battle is an act of courting death, not to mention the consequences of being discovered by the other party, just the spread of that kind of breath is unbearable for ordinary people...

Even if it is observed with a camera, it will not be able to convey any information due to the fragility of the material and the influence of the special magnetic field of the spiritual realm...

Fortunately, his eight-foot mirror is not an ordinary thing...

Spiritual equipment is an extremely precious item in itself...

They are also used in this kind of thing...

He clapped his hands lightly and sealed...

"open…"

hum!

The rough and ugly eight-foot mirror suddenly trembled, and then, a special picture appeared...

And Abe Seimei seemed to feel something too, he looked at the sky thoughtfully...

"Now that I've awakened, those old guys who were in the same era as me should also wake up..."

……

"Hoohoo, it looks like I saw something good when I woke up..."

In the luxurious hall, on the leather sofa, wearing detective clothes, with a piece of glass glasses on his face, like an old western gentleman, an extremely handsome man is holding a copy with a withered surface, obviously he doesn't know what it is The newspaper of what period is being read with relish.

At the same moment, he also seemed to sense something, and took out a piece of bloody talisman paper from his arms.

"Little baby, go get the old man a mirror..." His voice was soft, but there was a strong evil...

His appearance is incomparably handsome, almost on par with Abe Seimei, especially his clothes at this time, classic, with a gentle and elegant feeling...

Fair skin, deep eyes…

It can be said that if this person appeared on the stage, he would definitely be targeted by a large number of beautiful girls and rich women...

This is a man with a strong charm all over his body...

"Okay, Grandpa Daoman..." The girl heard this, she ran to the bedroom quickly, brought a mirror over...

"Tsk, the knowledge of this era cannot be read in a short period of time... I can only take it slowly, Qingming, you better not wake up later than me, um, put these things aside for now, there are more The important things need to be seen..." Lu Wudaoman took the pink makeup mirror that was obviously a girl's style, as if thinking of something, his black and white eyes looked at the girl.

"Little baby, although this old man has become your shikigami, you should stop thinking about controlling this old man. Old man, I just want to find an anchor point for awakening...so that I won't fall asleep again...

Your role, that's all that's left, got it? "

"Hmm..." Although the girl couldn't understand what he meant, it didn't prevent her from feeling that the uncle who suddenly fell from the sky and smashed up her classmates who were bullying her was very powerful.