[Comprehensive] On the Feasibility of Onmyoji Inheriting the Mafia

In early autumn, there is still summer heat, especially at noon, it is still very hot.

The man in the samurai uniform ran all the way to his friend's house, feeling like he was going to be steamed.

When I came to the door, I stood still, and just raised my hand to knock on the door, but the door was already opened.

"Lord Boya, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time." The beautiful maid stood inside the door and said with a charming smile.

Even after getting along with Abe Seimei for so long, Yuan Boya still couldn't help but be amazed by his friend's ability.

So, how did Qingming know he was coming?

Confused, Yuan Boya stepped into Qingming's courtyard.

In the sunny courtyard, looking around, there are large expanses of green, which makes people feel refreshed and cool.In fact, Qingming has always stocked the plants in the yard, and he doesn't see how to trim them, but they are not too messy, and on the contrary, they have a different mood.

In this piece of green, the Onmyoji in white hunting clothes is particularly conspicuous.He was leaning on the porch, with long black hair hanging down, holding a jug of wine in his fair hand, with a smile on his lips, coupled with his troublesome face, Boya couldn't help but feel a little bit dumbfounded. Dry tongue dry up.

It was rumored in Beijing that Abe Seimei was the son of a white fox, and it was the first time that Boya agreed so much with the rumor that he had always dismissed as nonsense.

"Bo Ya?" Abe Seimei smiled slyly.

Yuan Boya came back to his senses, the always honest samurai blushed instantly, knowing that his friend was playing tricks on him, he couldn't help complaining: "Qingming...you're playing tricks on me again."

Abe Seimei smiled like a fox, he was just bored.Every time he teased Yuan Boya, an honest man, he would feel at ease.

He motioned for the samurai to sit across from him, and asked the maid to bring some food and wine.

"Okay. After all, this time, is that man asking you to come to me again?"

"How many times have I said that it is His Majesty the Emperor, Seimei, you should restrain yourself a little bit." Yuan Boya smiled wryly, and then said seriously: "However, Qingming, you really guessed wrong this time."

"Oh!" Abe Seimei finally raised a little interest.

"I didn't want to respond to this matter, but the other party asked my father..." Yuan Boya was also helpless, "This is how it happened. Master Ikeda, do you remember?"

There was a rare look of bewilderment in Qingming's eyes.

As soon as the words came out, Yuan Boya felt that he was talking nonsense. If Abe Seimei could remember this kind of person who had no friendship with him, would he still be Abe Seimei?

"Anyway, the daughter of that lord was kidnapped. The onmyoji who went to check on it said that it was a monster, but they couldn't find out that it was the monster who took the young lady away. So Mr. Ikeda Nagon asked me to come. Please divination about the whereabouts of that lady. Of course, it would be even better if you can help bring that lady back." Yuan Boya explained the matter as concisely as possible.

Qingming smiled helplessly: "Bo Ya, you are a good man." So he was always asked to come to him, and he always agreed for his sake.

"Then, Boya wait outside with food and drink." Qingming stood up, "The divination is over in a while, and I will tell you the result."

After speaking, he entered the door of the next room.

Not too long later, the door opened.

"Qingming! What's wrong with you? Don't worry about your health!" Boya cried out in surprise when she saw Qingming's appearance.

Qingming leaned against the door, his face pale, this was the first time Yuan Boya saw Qingming so weak.

"It's nothing. The other party is stronger than I imagined. I suffered a little backlash." Seeing his anxious look, Qingming smiled slightly, "The result of the divination has come out. The one who kidnapped that lady was the Ghost King Jiu Tun of Dajiangshan Boy, but forgive me for not participating in the crusade.”

"It's okay. Then I won't bother you. Qingming, you should take a rest quickly." Boya said quickly.He thought it was just a trivial matter, but he didn't expect Qingming to become so weak because of it. If he had known this, even if his father had asked him to come, he would not have come.

Seimei smiled.It is rare for him to have a friend, and Boya has always cared about him sincerely, which is why he would always respond when Boya came to him for help.

"Honey bug, send Boya out." Qingming softly instructed her maid.

"Yes, my lord." The honey bug saluted.

Yuan Boya repeatedly asked his friend to pay more attention to rest, and then he followed Mi Chong and left.

"Qingming...can't you cherish your own body?" After Yuan Boya left, a soft female voice sounded behind Qingming.

Green light enveloped the Onmyoji, making his weak body feel better.

Qingming turned around, looked at the woman in green in front of her, and smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect that...you can't blame me, Liuhe."

If the divined being is too powerful, the fortuneteller will suffer serious backlash.Seimei never imagined before that there would be someone like Shuten-douji in the world who was even as powerful as him.

the most important is……

"I'm rashly divining, I'm afraid I've disturbed the ghost king Shuten-douji of Dajiangshan."

Seimei raised his head and looked in the direction of Mt. Oe, presumably Shuten-douji had noticed him too.

Inside the Ghost King Palace in Dajiang Mountain.

The red-haired monster gulped down the wine and leaned lazily on the gorgeous throne.

"Abe Seimei..." He shook the wine glass in his hand and murmured in a low voice, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his expression was as gentle as a whisper between lovers, which made people enchanted.

"What did you say, my lord?" The beautiful banshee in his arms couldn't hear clearly, and asked with a coquettish smile, her plump breasts pressed against his strong chest.

"Flying Demon." Shuten Doji's voice suddenly became cold.

The banshee shuddered all over, and instantly put away her charm, shivering under Shuten-douji's powerful demonic aura, she climbed down from the opponent's embrace and knelt down on the ground.

The slender fingers tapped the armrest rhythmically, and the soft sounds sounded like death's footsteps to Fei Yuanmo.

Jiu Tun-douji, the lord of monsters and monsters in the great rivers and mountains, is powerful and handsome. He is the dream lover of many female demons, but even if he flirts occasionally, he has never seen a female demon successfully climb into his bed...

In addition, it is the unpredictable character of this adult.No one could see what he was thinking, and he couldn't tell when he would be provoked by something, and he would end up in a distraught end.

Fei Yuanmo lay on the ground, sweating profusely, and began to desperately reflect on where he had offended the ghost king just now, so he could go over and beg for mercy, otherwise, even if she was the ghost king's confidant, she would die.

Could it be that the adults thought I was seducing him just now?Hell, if I want to seduce, I have already seduced, okay? !I've already seen so many examples of the reckless banshee, how dare she seduce her!Obviously, this level of flirting has always been indifferent to adults!

After what seemed like a century, Shuten-douji finally spoke: "Feiyuanmo... find Abe Seimei for me, and tell him that in half a month, I will ask him to get drunk at Ojiangshan."

"Huh?!" Fei Yuanmo breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he wasn't going to be executed, but was stunned when he realized what Shuten Doji asked her to do.

Seimei Abe? ! !Are you talking about the great onmyoji Abe Seimei? ?Are you fucking kidding me?Let my mother, a monster, find the most famous and powerful onmyoji in the world?

However, since it was Shuten-douji's order, there must be his own reasons, and Fei Yuanmo couldn't resist.

Therefore, she had no choice but to prop up her body, bowed to the ghost king, and then went on with a slightly distorted expression...

With blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, Shuten-douji looked at Fei Yuanmo who was going away, with a playful smile on his face.

Abe Seimei... He wants to see how this great onmyoji who is famous in Heian-kyo can stand shoulder to shoulder with him!