Star God Ruler of the Moon

Here, Meihong and Huiyin have just finalized their policy of action, and on the other hand, Zhenren, who has been traveling all night, has returned to his hiding place.

Across the street from Fujiwara's mansion is the mansion of the Tsuchimikado family, the most powerful human family in the mysterious world of Japan today, the leading leader of the Onmyojis.

It is estimated that no one would have thought that the big monster who had committed many crimes in Heian-kyo would hide here like a black lamp.

Stepping up the steps of the side door of the Tsuchiyamon family, the real person avoided the multiple barriers covering the house with ease, easily passed through the loopholes in the defense system, and returned to the secret room where he currently lives.

As soon as he touched the mechanism to open the secret room, the real person heard a light picking sound from inside.

"Where did you go last night? How many times have I emphasized that you'd better stop wandering around in Ping'an Jing. Although the demon masters outside are a bit stupid compared to me, they can catch you." There are still a few."

The real person stepped into the secret room, and saw Seimei Tsuchimikado sitting on the futon, still in the usual black onmyoji uniform, holding a bat fan in his hand, and the eyes of the fox staring at him from the corners of his eyes .

"After killing a few warriors and doing a few experiments, I feel that I have a deeper understanding of the soul."

The real person sat down next to Qingming indifferently, as if he didn't feel the pressure from Qingming at all.

"Did you dispose of the corpses? Or did you bring them back as toys?"

"I brought one back, and left the rest in place. I think they should have been discovered by now."

As he said that, the real person spat out a brownish-yellow miniature hollow human face from his mouth, which was the warrior leader he used to experiment with shrinking.

Tsuchimikado Seimei didn't look at the things in the real person's hands, but knocked his head with a fan with a headache. He didn't expect that this little ancestor would cause him trouble again after just being away for a few days.

"Are you too lazy to deal with the scene, or do you have other plans?"

"I have encountered a bottleneck in the growth of my strength. I plan to catch a few demon masters to play and see how their souls are different."

Masato stated his purpose without hesitation, but Seimei Tsuchimikado was not satisfied with it.

"Then why don't you just do it? There are so many patrolling the streets outside, can't they satisfy your request?"

"Those are too weak. I want to find a few stronger elites, so that makes sense."

Having said that, Seimei Tsuchimikado finally understood that the real person wanted to attract those elite exorcist squads to find him.

After thinking about it, Seimei can't stop the real person, because the other party's strength is his important help, otherwise he wouldn't have taken a huge risk to place the real person in Tuyumen's mansion.

"You take care of yourself. I'm going to promote the next plan recently. I don't have time to help you deal with the aftermath."

The real person became interested when he heard the words, and asked: "What are you going to do again? Is it the human side or the monster side?"

Tsuchimikado Seimei didn't hide it from the real person, he waved his fan and cast his eyes on the imperial city where the emperor was.

"It's the human side. To be more specific, I'm going to attack the vixen in the palace. It's too much of a hindrance for her to stay here. And my divination results show that killing her can also get an important item, which can connect with you." Props from both worlds of yin and yang."

"Are you going to do it yourself? That fox is not a weak big monster, and ordinary people can't deal with it."

"No, it's not yet time for me to step out of the background. I will induce Tsuchimikado Yasuhito to do this. He is just a big monster, and he is not an opponent of the court if he fights alone."

"Then I wish you all the best, I really can't wait to see the day when all human beings fall into hell."

ps: School is about to start, and the work and rest time has been reversed recently, so I will update it for the time being.

Chapter 520

"Falling to hell forever? No, no, no, it's the confusion of yin and yang, blurring of life and death, equality of all beings, and eternal life of all kinds!"

Ashiya Michiman stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly to look at the real person, his black eyes seemed to be shining with a thousand zhangs of light.

Although he does not hesitate to use any means to achieve his goals, even trying the evil ways of the heresy, Ashiya Michimitsu always believes that he has been walking on the right path.

In this era and society, people are born with a distinction between high and low, and the long journey of life is set from the beginning to the end.

The rich and powerful grew up with a golden key in their mouths and never felt pain; the lowly and poor grew up wrapped in rags and never experienced the prosperity of the world.

The powerful and rich can be officials and businessmen even if they have nothing to do, eating, drinking and having fun; the lowly and poor can hardly change their fate even if they work hard to become better.

Ashiya Michiman, rising from the grass roots, has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

During his lifetime, he did not belong to either He Mo or Tsuchimikado, and spent most of his time wandering among the people, seeing the dead bones under the prosperity.

In order to try to change this bad world, Ashiya Michimitsu once cursed Fujiwara Michizane in an attempt to bring down the most powerful person under the emperor, but unfortunately at the last moment Seimei Tsuchimikado saw through and failed.

Ashiya Michimi is extremely confident in his talent, he admits that Seimei Tsuchimikado is extremely talented, and he has indeed lost to the opponent.

However, Ashiya Domitsu also believed that he was actually defeated by the huge forces of Onmyouliao and Tsuchimikado Clan, not Seimei alone.

Today, in this era when Seimei Tsuchimikado has passed away.

Ashiya Michimi travels all over the world and thinks that there is no opponent in the human race, and even took Seimei's account to hold the Tsuchimikado family in his hands, so why worry about big things?

As long as the world can be changed, so what if the body dies and the dao disappears?

Sensing Ashiya Doman's determination, the smile on Masato's stitched face disappeared, and he didn't dare to joke about Doman's long-cherished wish.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

For Zhenren, this secret room of the Tsuchimikado family is a safe house, but it is also a cage that can kill him at any time.

Not much else to say, as long as Ashiya Michiman goes outside and raises his arms, three hundred onmyojis will be summoned immediately to completely crush him to ashes.

"If you want to experiment with demon masters, that's fine, and I won't stop you, but it's best not to start with the Tuyumen family. I really made Taiqin anxious to ask me to take action, and then it will be difficult to handle .”

Ashiya Michimitsu dropped the warning, turned around and started walking, his appearance turned into that of a fox again as he walked, his chin was slightly raised with a hint of arrogance, imitating Seimei's unrestrained and proud demeanor by ten percent.

The door of the secret room was slowly closed, and the real person lay down on the straw mat with his forehead supported.

He stared at the dark ceiling of the secret room, recalling those words of Daoman, the corner of his mouth twitched with joy.

"You want to change human nature and put an end to the evil of human nature... Hehe, let me see if you can do it."

The big monster born out of the hatred and fear of human beings towards human beings watched with great interest the martyr who was both good and evil, human and monster, and watched him embark on this road of self-destruction without hesitation .

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Fujiwara Mansion.

In a hidden house at the corner of the house.

Fujiwara Yoricho, with gray temples, knelt down respectfully and saluted, without any arrogance or dissatisfaction on his majestic and upright face.

As the patriarch of the Fujiwara family, Yoricho Fujiwara is also in his sixties. He has spent his whole life in the court, ups and downs, holding state affairs and the power of life and death. willingly.

Sitting on the chair, Fujiwara Meihong tilted Erlang's legs lightly, filling her stomach with pastries and tea in her hands, without any majesty at all.

One side is a beautiful woman in her twenties, and the other side is a tycoon in the officialdom with a bright head and a pale face.

If such a scene is spread outside, it will definitely cause an uproar in Heian capital.

Maybe, tomorrow, it will be rumored that he is the elder Fujiwara Yori. Not to mention Mijian, as a former imperial minister, he still has special hobbies that are unknown to everyone, and he was caught by political opponents and impeached him as disrespectful.

However, Fujiwara Yoricho didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Can kneeling to the emperor be the same as kneeling to one's own ancestors?

Not to mention, this is still a living ancestor. He was hugged by Fujiwara Meihong when he was just born, and Fujiwara Meihong took him around the streets when he was naughty when he was young, so the relationship is naturally different.

"The unworthy descendant Fujiwara Laichang has seen the ancestor. The ancestor has traveled for ten years this time. Lai Chang thought that it would be difficult to see the ancestor in this life. I didn't expect the ancestor to come back now..."

As soon as Fujiwara Yorichowen's words came out of his mouth, the red brows of Fujiwara, who was only caring about padding her belly, frowned instantly.

"Okay, okay, when did you become such a mother-in-law, Lai Chang? Stop messing with me, and get up from the ground quickly. Who are you kneeling on the ground to give eye drops to? How many times have I said it, I hate these red tapes the most!"

Fujiwara Meihong scolded Lai Zhang bloody with his merciless reprimand, but Fujiwara Yoricho got up from the ground indifferently, and came to Mei Hong with a smile to help her pour tea.

"Hey, I'm showing respect to you according to the rules. Although you don't like it, rules are rules."

Fujiwara Meihong took the tea from Lai Chang, and by the way, gave the old boy a hard look, and raised his hand to give him a shudder.

"Yeah, back then your father and grandson followed Lao Tzu, now it's your turn to show filial piety, right? Don't learn from the good ones, and learn from the bad ones. I don't worry about one or two!"

Fujiwara Yoricho grinned in pain, but still had a very happy smile on his face.

Since Fujiwara Meihong still scolded him and beat him, it means that the ancestor's feelings for himself and his family have not faded.

Don't look at Fujiwara Meihong's appearance as a bad girl with no shape, but her personality is actually very arrogant, if she really doesn't care about anything, she is too lazy to even talk to her.

"Okay, since you have said that, Patriarch, then Chief Lai is offended, and continues to call you big sister."

"Tch, it should have been like this long ago. Remember, in the future, if you have nothing to do, don't talk to me about those hypocrisy. If you have something to say, just talk about it."

Fujiwara Meihong also understands the thoughts of Lai Chang's children and grandchildren in her heart, so she cooperates with the beatings and scolding every time to get through.

After all, she usually goes away for more than ten years, and it is normal for both of them to feel unfamiliar after returning. This way can properly ease the awkward atmosphere and quickly shorten the distance, which can be regarded as the tacit understanding established between Meihong and her grandchildren.

Although there are no direct descendants, Fujiwara Meihong still enjoys it and enjoys the family happiness.

"Sister, may I ask who is this..."

Fujiwara Yoricho looked at Kamishirasawa Huiyin who was sitting next to him. He just patronized and interacted with the ancestor, but he was a little slighted by the guests.

"Oh, this is Shangbaizawa Huiyin. The friend I met when I was traveling, she is from Shenzhou across the sea."

"It turned out to be an adult from the Kingdom of Heaven. Mr. Lai was disrespectful. Welcome to Mr. Shangbaize."

"A student from a foreign land went to Shirasawa Huiyin and met Mr. Fujiwara Yorimaga. Please don't be too polite, Mr. Fujiwara. I am just a student who travels around and has no official status."

Although Hui Yin said so, Fujiwara Yoricho still did not dare to neglect.

Will it be ordinary people who can be friends with their ancestors?

They may not even be human, but it's always right to be respectful.

"Lai Chang, come here and let me ask you something."

After eating and drinking enough, Fujiwara Meihong stopped delaying, and beckoned Lai Chang to her side and began to ask about the monster.

"The monster is harming people in Heianjing? I really haven't received any similar news during this time, but there was a big event at Yinyangliao a while ago, and it was said that it was related to Old Man Taketori and the elixir of life."

Fujiwara Meihong was startled suddenly, she wanted to inquire about the real person, but unexpectedly, she heard something related to her heart knot.

"Wait a minute and talk about the elixir of life in detail."

Seeing Mei Hong attaching so much importance to it, Yoricho Fujiwara seemed to realize something, but he dutifully didn't ask any questions, but told the story of the lost bamboo forest in detail.

After hearing this, Fujiwara Meihong pondered for a moment, and finally sighed deeply.

Although she can't wait to set off immediately and go to the Lost Bamboo Forest to find out, she can't leave the murderous monsters in Ping'an capital alone.

"Anyway, where the bamboo forest is, I can't run away. It's more important to find out the monster first and turn it into ashes."

After making a choice in accordance with her heart, Fujiwara Meihong had a clear mind, was full of energy, and couldn't wait to start the investigation.

However, she did not forget to promise Huiyin, and once again threw a task to her grandson.

"Lai Chang, Huiyin wants to go into the royal library, do you understand?"

"Understood, big sister. It's not a big deal, Lai Chang can arrange it now."

Fujiwara Yoricho patted his chest and made a promise that he was too happy to be able to help the ancestor, so naturally he would not refuse.

Kamishirasawa Huiyin had other ideas, she held Fujiwara Meihong's hand with a worried expression.

"Don't you need me to go with you to investigate? The other party has weird abilities and strong strength. It's good to have me to take care of him."

Fujiwara Meihong held Huiyin's hand in her palm, and raised her hand to touch the girl's greasy face, rubbing away the sorrow.

"Don't worry, I grew up in Heianjing since I was a child, and I am very familiar with it. If I encounter danger, I have plenty of ways to deal with it. If it doesn't work, I will lead him to the headquarters of Shintoism or Yinyangliao. You also have important things to do Do it, don't delay because of me, I am really looking forward to reading your book Huiyin soon."

Seeing that Meihong was so persistent, Huiyin stopped being entangled and told her instead.

"Okay, you have to be more careful, Meihong. I'll help you after I've checked the information."

On the side, Fujiwara Yoricho lowered his head deeply and did not watch the interaction between Meihong and Huiyin, but he had a new understanding of the relationship between the two.

"Hey, after so many years, the eldest sister finally found a companion."

"I have to give orders later, no matter what, I must entertain this Miss Shangbaize! If anyone loses the chain, even my son will be beaten to death."

Chapter 520 Six Seasons Ying Ji Expresses Concern

Right and wrong hall.

The wind is blowing, and the life is miserable.

In the empty hall, the majestic Siji Yingji stood with her hands behind her hands, and Onozuka Komachi, who was not good at things, knelt in front of her.