As night falls, the moon is high.

After bidding farewell to the little bird and six flowers, Hiraiba set off alone.

Of course, there is one more thing that Ping Cangye has not forgotten.

Because it was getting late, it was inevitable to explain to Shizune Hirata, and after hours of preaching and signing some unequal contracts, he arrived at the destination in the photo.

Okugi Somecho, Tochigi Prefecture –

This place is like a paradise, compared with the city’s gorgeous neon lights and bustling streets, you can forget the troubles of being bound by the world, and your soul is like water in a lake, deep and quiet.

It is indeed an excellent choice for ordinary people to retire here.

But with the outbreak of supernatural events, this peaceful place, like most places, also appeared the phenomenon of ten rooms and nine empty.

Especially after nightfall, in addition to the sound of insects and frogs, the popularity is almost weakened to the extreme.

“There is a faint image of an abandoned shrine, which I remember is at the back of the village.”

Ping Cangye stepped on the cobbled path, his steps light.

According to the past situation, most young people should have fled this place and went to the metropolis, where they stayed in villages that were basically elderly people, and with their sleep quality, they would be awakened by subtle sounds.

The journey is not long, and as you move forward, there is a bit of moist moisture in the air.

Turquoise lakes and aerobic forests make up the final landscape.

Further on, everything around it is out of place, with depressed mountains overgrown and dilapidated shrines sitting on top of the hills, painting a desolate picture.

According to rumors, the reason why this place became like this place was spurned by the gods.

Feeling the magic of the Creator, Ping Cangye continued to walk in the direction of the shrine, but he didn’t take a few steps, and suddenly a dull sound sounded in his ears, if the timid person is in such an extreme environment, I am afraid that he will be frightened into cardiac arrest.

And Ping Cangye is extremely curious about this.

At such a special time point, and in such a special place, who in a normal person would have such boldness?

After all, in the cognition of ordinary people, since the outbreak of the supernatural, it has begun to live in simplicity, and someone is asked to engrave runes on the door to hang a magic device, which is afraid to avoid supernatural events.

Who would run to a desolate place in the middle of the night idle, not afraid of being contaminated with something dirty?

I saw the source of the sound, and a slender figure laboriously waved the iron wedgehammer in his hand, trying to dig something out on the ground.

Then the falling moonlight, Ping Cang Ye saw that it had a long straight cream hair with two black bows, and the white dress was mottled by the lifted earth.

Especially the weak body, every time he exerts strength, he has a low hum, and the whole person is ashen.

“Is she?!”

“Why is she here?”

Rao is Ping Cangye’s mood when he has seen the ‘big wind and waves’.

“Why not? It’s obviously around here…”

Kasugano Dome tried his best to suppress the panting voice, the red tongtong little face didn’t know whether it was tired or held by rough breath, and the cuffs that wiped the sweat beads on his forehead mixed with the dirt had formed into a lump.

While resting, you can even hear a violent heartbeat in your chest, and under the eerie and terrifying atmosphere around you, Kasugano Dome constantly has the idea of turning around and escaping.

Looking at the ground that was dug by herself several big holes, although she is not a noble lady, but because she has been weak and sick since childhood, she has hardly done any physical work, and now this labor really makes her body overwhelmed.

“Is it because the photo was taken too far away, the picture presented is a little off?”

Kasugano Dome re-tied her stray hair, and tangles flashed in her timid eyes.

Even if it’s hard to find, you have to work hard to dig up all the surroundings.

After the thought came to mind, Kasugano Dome was about to change places and continue waving the iron tulip in his hand.

At this time, a voice exploded in his ears, and the whole person was fixed in place like a puppet, and his little face was instantly bloodless.

“It’s in vain for you to do this.”

In such a desolate place, the sudden sound is like an iron hammer smashing down on the heart, a cold chill wells up from the bottom of the heart throughout the body, the pores contract sharply, and it feels like the top of the head is shrouded in plastic bags, the breath is abrupt, and the brown pupils are extremely constricted

Suppressing the fear in his heart, his stiff neck looked around with difficulty.

Because of fear, the voice could only make the sound of mosquitoes and flies: “Who? Who is it?!! ”

“Onmyoji, this is my ID.”

For the convenience of explanation, Ping Cangye directly revealed the identity of the Onmyoji.

If nothing else, firstly, the identity of the Onmyoji can save a lot of cumbersome introductions, and secondly, if you fight in the supernatural place, it will only make things worse.

More importantly, the girl in front of her was too weak, and the voice just now had almost ‘sent’ her away

On the lit mobile phone screen, Ping Cangye revealed the Onmyoji certificate that had just been covered to outsiders for the first time.

“Ping Cangye, the ninth rank of the Onmyoji profession!!”

Number, certifier, security background branded on the bottom…

All this, for Kasugano, which has a very strong network dependence, it is easy to distinguish the authenticity.

Kasugano Dome looked at the level on the [Onmyoji Certificate] in horror, and because of the relaxation after the tension, the iron wedgehammer in his hand fell to the ground.

New books set sail, ask for collections, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation votes, ask for all data… (*?▽?*)



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