I, the lord of ghost stories

Chapter 71 Ciji

At the center of the explosion, in the glazed pit, for some reason, there were actually two dead bones, one large and one small hugging each other.

Dr. Kinomoto, who was in charge of cleaning up, was shocked.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? This, this is a human bone!"

"Did she really become a human?"

Dr. Kinomoto knelt on the ground in embarrassment, examining the place.

Half a day has passed since the explosion.

After that, the supernatural fog dissipated quickly, and everyone who was stranded in the nursing home was brought down.

So far, this place is still under military control, and they cannot move around at will.

The edges of the crater held colorful shards of glass, scorched and cracked.

However, although the two skeletons were burnt badly, they could indeed be seen to belong to human beings.

"Kinomoto, Dr. Kinomoto, what are you doing here?"

Noticing his movements, an onmyoji in uniform came over.

"My lord, look, can you bury them?"

"No."

The onmyoji just glanced at it and shook his head regretfully.

"Although what happened to them is very touching, Mr. Goto is the national first-class ex-demon officer."

"Everything involving spiritual disasters requires him to nod."

"That's right!"

Also a little regretful, Dr. Kinomoto looked back.

It seems that some water vapor is diffused around, and it seems to be an illusion.

Temporary headquarters.

In the open space, parked a grass-green command vehicle painted in camouflage.

The interior of the command car was luxuriously refitted, with refrigerators, color TVs, desks, chairs, and sofas.

Near the door, there is also a beautifully trimmed green potted plant.

Goto Dazhi sat on the revolving armchair, and on the wall of the carriage behind him was a pair of ink paintings.

He seemed to have recently bathed, changed into a light green bathrobe, and his short hair was still a little damp.

"Huh? Are there spiritual bones left at the scene?"

An onmyoji bowed in and explained softly beside him.

"Collect them all and take them all away."

Even if you can't get it, the spirit bones left behind by monsters of this level are still rare materials.

Moreover, it may be possible to discover other functions.

"Yes, my lord."

The onmyoji in the barrier suit bowed and then retreated.

As soon as he left the door, he was confronted with an abnormal white mist floating close to the ground.

The young onmyoji's face was startled, he didn't have time to make a sound, he only had time to call out

"Green Ghost!"

A paper talisman with a faint glow shot out from under the collar of the front placket, exploded in the air, and a large amount of black air quickly condensed into a form.

A huge fist blasted out first, followed by a green-faced ghost with horns.

This ghost stood in front of him, guarding all directions vigilantly.

"God of the Quartet, blow the cleansing wind, order!"

Immediately afterwards, he quickly chanted the spell, and the talisman passed across his fingertips, and the strong wind immediately rolled up and blew forward.

Under his control, the howling wind blows away a piece of land.

Only then did he have the mind to care about his surroundings.

In the dead silence, there were occasional "da, da da da" sounds.

I remember it sounded like the sewing machine was running, but it was a little far away.

"what……"

A shrill and desperate scream was faintly heard.

everything is back to calm

"No! Something happened!"

With a jolt, he realized what had happened.

Fog is man-made!

Just a few minutes after he entered the command vehicle, a battle broke out quietly.

"Goto Palace..."

Turning around, he was about to open the door to remind His Highness Goto, when suddenly, a red shadow floated out of the corner of his eye.

The black flames ignited from the legs like lighting a fuse, and they burned out in a blink of an eye.

Large pieces of gray-white ashes were scattered all over the ground.

A little spirit matter merged into the mist with a dim aura.

"Not bad, the little guy is quite obedient!"

The beauty with wide-sleeved red kimono stretched out her hand, stroking the tall green ghost like a kitten or dog at home.

The latter bent down and gave up his head, allowing the slender white palm to pat him gently.

The aura belonging to the upper ghost clan always reminds this green ghost.

"I've packed up their ashes and found a good place to bury them."

"Have you dealt with this side well? No onmyoji who did it can be left behind."

"Really, I don't even know why I am so crazy with you... Have you forgotten that you are still half human?"

"Since you have decided to do it, you can't leave any obvious traces, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Sifeng Yuanyou walked out of the mist, holding a wooden box in his hand, which contained an urn.

"An ordinary ghost?"

With just a glance, one can see that this green ghost is not real.

It looks big, but the actual evil spirit is slightly undetectable, and it is basically strong on the outside but on the inside.

"Be good, be good, touch your head~ don't cry, don't cry~"

Gently reassuring the child, Kiko turned around and answered.

"Yeah, I found this child, it is very obedient, don't scare it."

Ji Zi smiled and comforted the green ghost who was disturbed by Sifeng Yinyu's approach.

"Woooo..."

The green ghost rubbed against her palm affectionately, making a pitiful whining sound.

"Hmm, so that's how it is...you're only three and a half years old...you're so pitiful, you haven't learned the human language yet?"

Ji Zi listened to the sobbing of the green ghost, and nodded repeatedly.

"It's really pitiful. He was only three and a half years old. He was arrested and trained to be a shikigami without even seeing his parents."

"According to the monster's age, he is still a baby!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The tall green ghost made a crying voice, and complained to the "elder" who had a very reliable aura in front of him, and then shed tears of sadness.

"Ciji...Your Highness..."

It uttered the name inarticulately.

"Save...save..."

"Tschi?"

Yuu Sifeng, who had been watching all this, suddenly asked.

Although it was an inadvertent question, there was a clear and pure breath that was suppressed suddenly.

The green ghost Shuangxi made a soft plop, then knelt down on the ground, trembling all over, like sifting chaff.

"Yes, it is."

It seems that under the training of the onmyoji, it has learned some languages ​​in advance, and it is answering inarticulately at this time.

"This...noble aura...it's Ciji..."

"Izuki...you mean the Ibaraki Doji from the Heian era? Speaking of which, I seem to have heard Vivian mention it before."

Sifengyuan dragged his chin into memories.

"I remember that in the secret biography of the Kanda family, it was also recorded that Minji... the prototype of Minji is a cluster of will-o'-the-wisps."

"Could this fire be a bit of the essence left behind by Ibaraki Doji after his death?"

The more you think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

"Just, how could Ibaraki Doji be Izuki?"

"Ji, it means a princess, right? In the Heian era, only noble girls can use it?"

Ji Zi also made up a lot of ancient knowledge, and thought of some at this time.

happy New Year!Congratulations to everyone.

Chapter 72 ends

"Maybe Ciji is the princess of the Fujiwara family."

"According to the legend, Shuten-douji was a lustful man who seduced girls in Kyoto...

But if Ibaraki Doji is actually Izuki, then the authenticity of these legends is questionable. "

"Leave that aside, you decided to take this little guy away?"

"Well, if you leave it, it will only fall into the hands of other onmyojis."

Perhaps because of the changes after the fusion of Min Ji, some more ghost attributes, Ji Zi felt a certain intimacy with this green ghost...

"It must not be left behind, it has seen us."

"But how to place it is also a question."

"Our shrine has never received this kind of monster, because the monster's aura on the low-level monster can't be restrained, and even ordinary people will feel that the atmosphere is gloomy after staying for a long time."

Yuu Sifeng doesn't like the breath of monsters.

Not only the appearance, but also the instinctive aversion to the heterogeneous demon power as a pure and untainted god.

This disgust stems from his divinity.

Frowning, his critical eyes swept over the green ghost, and shook his head.

He felt very uncomfortable with this inferior monster.