Hei Meng doctor

Chapter 23 Mysterious Onmyoji

Besides Ye Qingge, after she left Longyang Tower, she mixed into the lively night market, making Yu Qianjue unable to track her down.

The night in a different world is very similar to the 21st century.

The streets were brightly lit, and people came and went.

The cries of hawkers, the smell of barbecue in shops, and the soldiers on patrol constitute a harmonious and beautiful picture.

Ye Qingge liked this kind of environment very much, so she took a casual walk to get rid of the bad mood just now, and bought two more chicken legs, ready to go home.

As he walked, Ye Qingge came to a fork in the road.

These two roads can go back to Ye's house, but the left side is dark and winding, and the right side is flat.

Without any hesitation, Ye Qingge directly chose the right.

But at this moment, she found a ragged teenager sitting at the fork of the fork in the road.

The young man's hair was disheveled, his body was dirty, his clothes were colorless, he looked like a little beggar.

Seeing this, Ye Qingge felt a little sympathy in her heart.

Now that spring has just begun, and the night is still very cold, if the other party just sits like this all night, he is likely to get sick.

With the benevolent attitude of a doctor, Ye Qingge came to the young man, gave him half of his chicken leg, took out a piece of silver, and said,

"Go buy a cotton coat, it's very cold."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head slightly, and looked at Ye Qingge in some confusion.

A pair of sapphire blue eyes, clean, clear, bright, even revealing a bit of nobility, not like the eyes of a beggar at all.

Ye Qingge was stunned for a moment, feeling that she seemed to be meddling in other people's business, so she turned around and left without further words.

However, just as she was about to step on the road on the right, the boy suddenly spoke with a hint of warning in his tone,

"Don't go that way."

"why?"

Ye Qingge asked curiously.

The boy didn't answer, but just got up, patted the dust off his body, took another bite of the chicken leg that Ye Qingge gave him, and commented with satisfaction,
"good to eat!"

"You haven't told me why you can't go this way?"

Ye Qingge continued to ask.

The boy still didn't answer, he just ate the chicken leg in big gulps, and then licked his fingers, as if he still had something to say.

Seeing this, Ye Qingge handed the boy his remaining chicken leg.

The boy was not polite, just accepted it, and then started to eat the chicken legs again.

But this time, he gnawed and responded,

"I'm an Onmyoji, and I'm practicing penance here and there, experiencing the sufferings of the world.

You were the first person to give me food, for your kindness, I just made a fortune for you—"

When the young man said this, he deliberately paused, and looked straight at Ye Qingge, his sapphire blue eyes were as deep as the blue sky and the sea.

But the words that came out of his mouth trembled all over,
"Girl, if you take the road on the right, you will die!"

　The profession of Onmyoji originated in ancient my country. Some information is from Baidu. Don’t be too particular. The most important thing in writing is to be happy, and the same is true for reading.

　　
　
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