When the fake Marysu wears Kurolo

Kamo Sharo is a time-traveling woman.

The person Kamo Sara admired most before crossing was Abe Seimei. She had imagined countless times that Abe Seimei, a great onmyoji who walked through the middle of Heianjing and walked between the yin and yang worlds, was dressed in a white safari suit and held a cypress fan. What kind of romance is unparalleled in the world.

He appeared too early in her life. When she had just grown into an emotionally ignorant girl, meeting Abe Seimei, who had long been a myth, was like meeting a catastrophe in her life.

Just like fanatical fans who are crazy about star chasing and even willing to die to follow, like infatuated lovers who abandon their parents and family members and are willing to die for love, there are always people in this world who are paranoid to the point of unbelievable, disasters and sorrows.

It's a pity that Seimei Abe has long since disappeared in time.

So Kamo Sharo could indulge himself and live in a beautiful dream that he wove like a veil.

But now she has traveled through time and came to another distant strange country. She died too quickly in her previous life, as unreal as a dream, as if she woke up and started her own new life. All the memories, reincarnated as Kamo Sara, who is said to be Seimei's wife and Kamo Baoxian's younger sister.

Fortunately, in this world, I grew up from a young age, and I don't need to use vulgar amnesia as an excuse. In this world where ghosts are rampant, using this trick is simply asking for death.Being possessed by demons is as sensitive as "snatching the house" in the world of fairy tales.

Women in the Heian period rarely had the opportunity to show their faces in public. Even if they were born in such a famous family of onmyojis, a woman's marriage could not be decided by herself.

An era has its own conventions. In modern times, you can sing "I will love you even if you die" on the stage without any scruples. In this ancient Heian-kyo, incense is swaying, cypress fans are swaying gently, and the nobles do their best. It's an elegant way, but it's still unfair to women.

Kamo Sharo wisely maintains her identity as the eldest lady raised in a deep boudoir, she is cautious in her words and deeds, and tries her best to learn about Yin and Yang Dao. Fortunately, she was born in the Yin and Yang family of He Mao's family, even if the woman cannot enter the Yin and Yang House , as the young lady of the He Mao family, knowing the way of yin and yang should also be a basic homework.

Aliens are always excluded, and only the best will be looked at sideways.

She devoted all her time in this world to her dream, and even made up her own little calculation with great interest. Although in the so-called history, Kamo Sara was Seimei's wife, but it's man-made. That bit of history does nothing, and it will be too late to regret if the result changes!

When Qingming comes to his home, it is best to sneak a glance at his elder brother when he is with him, and it is best for him to notice it, just like the words of Layman Yi An: "When a guest comes in, the socks Slip away the golden hairpin. Walk away in shame, leaning against the door and looking back, but sniffing the green plum.” First, I made a good impression, and then I asked my brother for information about the guest, taking the opportunity to express my affection for him.The status of Abe Seimei in Yin Yang Liao was not as good as that of Kamo's when Qing Ming had not risen, and Qing Ming practiced with his elder brother under the guidance of his father since he was a child. How could you not see it?

Kamosharo giggled alone in her room. She selectively forgot that when she was a child, she sneaked to her brother's study place. Before she started looking around, she saw her dark-faced father as soon as she turned around. Without saying a word, he was taken back to learn the etiquette again, and this etiquette "Nurse" has followed him since then, reminding himself to correct the etiquette norms at any time, and he has not gained "freedom" until now.

Could it be that this father has already seen the unscrupulous nature of my quiet and virtuous appearance?Kamo Sharo sat in front of the bronze mirror, smiled slightly, his cheeks were flushed, under the drooping eyelashes, there was shyness in his eyes.

It's a pity that before He Moshaluo could do anything, someone attacked her first.

Poor He Maoshaluo, who has been a boudoir lady for more than ten years, did not realize that she is not the only time traveler in this world. In modern fanfiction, there is a word called "group wear".

If the monsters in He Mao's mansion had no strength, they would not approach them easily unless they sought death.But it is a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable, and this time it was man-made.

My head is so dizzy, my whole body is weak, my eyelids are so heavy, I can’t lift them up, the sound from the outside world is blurred, it seems that there is a wooden cart moving under me, and the ears attached to the wall of the car are filled with the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground. The sound is continuous...

I don't know how long it will be before I become conscious again, and the lower body is still, has it reached the destination?The sounds from the outside seemed to come through a thick diaphragm, vague and difficult to distinguish.

"...not all monsters are evil, just like people are divided into good and bad, and monsters are also divided into good and bad monsters, just like Ah Yu, who just came out of the forest and didn't even step on an ant to death ..."

Who is speaking?

"...Existence is reasonable. If the monsters have to be eliminated, why should the gods let the monsters come into this world..."

who?Is it also a time traveler?My mind is still blurred, and even my judgment has dropped to the limit.

"...Could it be that the love you said to Ayu was a lie? In order for you to be together smoothly, you are not even willing to make such a small sacrifice. You are really a weak and selfish man..."

what happened?Can't wake up, can't move, open your eyes! !

someone near? "Miss, I'm sorry, for the sake of Ayu, you have been wronged for a while..."

Deep male voice?who?

Footsteps leaving in a hurry, wait, you're leaving me here alone? !

"Huh!" The familiar voice was the woman who spoke at the beginning. Is she a monster?

"Hemo Saro," her hand brushed her cheek, the sharp nails scratched her cheek, blood dripped down, and her low voice sounded in her ear: "Abe Saro? Huh~"

My heart was shocked, she is also a time traveler! !

The woman stood up, brushing her sleeves over the tip of her nose, did the strange smell come back gradually?

"She will give it to you!" commanded meaningfully.

etc!What do you mean! ! !

The premonition of danger was clamoring, and Kamosara felt his soul vibrate, rampaging in this immobile shell, screaming silently.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and was startled by the salivating face that was approaching her. She rolled her eyes around, only to vaguely discover the slim figure who was about to leave.

"Wait..." The murmured voice couldn't even be heard clearly.

Someone came forward cursing, and there was the sound of clothes being torn.

"Please..." Stop! ! ! ! ! !

Someone kneaded vigorously on the chest, gradually downward.

"Hee hee, this is the young lady of a big family, look at this skin... tsk tsk, it's so tender that water can be squeezed out..."

"Kill me..." Please, for the sake of fellow traversers, kill me now! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

it hurts!It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

Someone was shaking on his body, even his mouth was stuffed with dirty things, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Disgusting!Disgusting!Disgusting!Disgusting!Disgusting!

It's like falling into the deepest hell, and everything around is evil spirits.

"Tch, are you late..." Kuroro walked into the deserted temple, and the disturbed monsters left their bodies leaning against the wall, looked at each other in surprise, and immediately fled in all directions, Kuroro Provoking the corner of his mouth, he didn't stop it.

There are only a few human beings who are addicted to sex, panting and moving.

"Huh..." The soft-headed man lying on He Moshaluo's head fell off with a bang before he could make another move. Before the others could react, the heads were like watermelons The same rolled down, the expression of astonishment was frozen, and the blood spattered on the neck.

Kuroro walked up to Kamosharo and stood still, taking a glance.

The body has lost its breath a long time ago, except for the lower body and head that are still being used, most of the flesh and blood in other parts have been eaten away, and only the ribs that have not been licked clean are left in the chest cavity, and the heart in the left chest It has long been taken out and devoured by monsters, leaving it empty.

This body can no longer be used.

After pondering for a while, Kuroro looked with interest at the fallen headless corpses around him.

"Well, this is also an experiment. If you can create a new kind of monster, it will be interesting~"

Kamosharo sat in front of the bronze mirror and did her makeup. The wooden comb brushed her long black hair. She raised her fair face and smiled slightly.

Same as before.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, Kuroro walked in, and Kamosharo turned his head with pure joy on his face.

"Brother!"

Kuroro approached, put his left hand on Sharo's shoulder, and wrapped his right hand around his shoulder, lifted Sharo's fair chin, and blew provocatively into Sharo's ear, making her cheeks blush.

"Ah! My lord brother!"

Shy and tight tone.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this new body?"

There are two faces reflected in the bronze mirror, Kuroro's smile is full of evil, but his face is so handsome that it is bewitching.

Ka Mosara's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then, his eyes were full of infatuation.

"Of course what my lord brother gave is the best!"

"Heh~" Kuroro responded with a satisfied smile.

"Sara is a doll made by my brother..."

Kamo Sharo turned around and hugged Kuroro, and subconsciously rubbed on Kuroro's shoulder: "Sharo belongs to my brother, and my brother should give Shaluo more, more, and more love."

"Because without the master's favor, the doll will be very sad." Sha Luo brushed his right hand over the empty chest, and said very seriously.