"It's been a long time," Daigo Kyoya retorted, "It's less than a month, right?"

"If we don't see each other for a day, it's like every three autumns." Karasuma put his hand on his cheek, "We haven't seen each other for almost 100 years."

"Oh." Daigo Kyoya looked indifferent. "Why don't we see you in the next 100 years?"

"It's really ruthless, Master," Little Karasuma held her face and pretended to cry, "I'm really sad for my father. It's as sad as facing Honmaru's rebellious children."

"Come on," Daigo Kyoya raised his forehead, "Everyone just dislikes you for relying on the old to sell the old."

Since the small Karasuma was in the period when the Japanese sword was formed, its shape is more inclined to the sword from the Tang Dynasty.Between knives and knives, there will be no parental generations. Generally speaking, the knife maker is the father of the knives.And Karasuma is known as the father of Japanese swords just because of its early birth, which makes many arrogant swords disagree.It would be fine if only human beings commented like this, but he was so brazen and called himself a father, Genji Chongbao was the first to refuse to accept it.

Paying respect to the elders means whatever it means, and getting along in daily life is not as good as the following.

"I'm so rude," Karasuma put down his hands, "Even in the Heian era, the master hasn't changed at all."

"Although human beings are fickle, they are not so fickle." Daigo Kyoya shook his head, "Even in the Heian era, what changes can I have?"

"It's more insensitive than I thought, master," Karasuma chuckled, "You in the Heisei era are bathed in the moonlight of the Heian era. The cherry blossoms bloom year after year, and there are always pieces fluttering in the wind, just like their ancestors."

"You came here through time and became attached to humans thousands of years ago, and you will leave here and see their legends in the history books."

"People come and go, generation after generation, amazing talents will turn into loess one day."

"Your time is not equal, master."

Daigo Kyoya remained silent.

He should have a change, and indeed he has a change. This change has occurred in the depths of his heart very early, like a ripe fruit falling from a branch, falling among dead branches and leaves, continuing to ferment until it rots.He could not stop this process of decay.

He didn't want to stop it either.

Chaotic, ambiguous, unclear, and easily shaken, human beings are such creatures.

"You are destined to meet, part, and miss," Karasuma pointed his finger at his heart, "This miss is poison."

Just thinking about it can be heartbreaking.

The deeper the yearning, the heavier the obsession.

"I can't bear it. It's hard to accept." Karasuma's hand grabbed the neck of the judge. "I hope you can feel this kind of pain," Fu Sangshen looked happy, "Otherwise, it would be too unfair if it's only me."

Sword Fusangshen has a human-like form and a human-like thinking.They become attached to human beings and separate from human beings. They must get rid of their dependence on human beings.If they can't get rid of it, when they understand loneliness, they will be driven crazy by this loneliness.

Daigo Kyoya's hands rested on Karasuma's wrists, and a golden light flashed in his pupils.

"...It's not fair," he said with a half-smile, bumping his head against Fu Sangshen's forehead, "You have descended again?"

"Tuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" "It hurts."

"Who told you to come here without authorization, you must be contaminated with miasma."

"Oops, found out."

"It's because your behavior is too outrageous, go back and purify it quickly, idiot!"

"Hmph, don't just leave like this. It's not you. You clearly saw my real body, but you didn't even touch it."

Daigo Kyoya sighed and put his arm on his shoulder.

"I have my concerns."

"So I have my revenge."

"Is your revenge just to lure me to fall secretly? It's so severe."

"I'm helping you get over your demons."

"How many times have I said, this is not Datang."

"All laws come from the same source, and different routes lead to the same goal."

"I think you're half fooling around."

In the earliest days, Karasuma was not like this.At that time, he was elegant and enthusiastic...but he didn't seem to have any sense of responsibility, otherwise he wouldn't have tried the God's Arrival technique rashly.All in all, Karasuma seemed to have something wrong with his head due to a séance that couldn't be said to be a success or a failure: he had formed a synesthesia with the main body located in Gao Tianyuan, and received a lot of extra information, which he was happy to receive from the main body. Absorb negative emotions that would burden the divine body.

This incident directly caused him to be as noisy as Tsurumaru. However, unlike Tsurumaru's innocuous pranks, he always likes to stir up conflicts, torture the mind of the interrogator, and create shadows in people's hearts.Perhaps influenced by Datang, Karasuma is not only not afraid of falling in the dark, but is even eager to try—he always wants to try extreme situations, and then defeat the shaken self, which is called "crossing the heart demon".

The Honmaru swordsmen can more or less feel his abnormality, and there is no better way to describe him than being old and disrespectful.

"Anyway, you're the one who ignored me first." Karasuma broke free from the judge's hand and turned around lightly, the corners of her clothes raised like wings.

"It's your fault."

The bell rang again, and Daigo Kyoya woke up.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is in the breath, the soft fabric is in the touch, and there are people chatting leisurely in the ear.

"Oh," Abe Seimei's voice sounded, "Xianya seems to be back."

"What's back?" Yuan Boya's voice was confused, "Hasn't he been here all along?"

"It's his body that's always been here."

"Is it a departed soul?"

"almost."

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Because the one who invited him was none other than Karasuma."

"I see."

Daigo Kyoya sat up, the thin quilt covering her body slipped off, and turned into a civet cat with a leaf on her head.The civet cat bowed to them, then hid in the grass and disappeared.

"Boya, Qingming, thank you," he pressed his temple, "did I miss something?"

"No," Abe Seimei replied, "or, the good show is about to begin."

The courtyard of the general guarding the mansion is well-organized, with sparse vegetation and ordinary scenery.Even so, under the moonlight, it still looks peaceful and indifferent, quite artistic.

However, the clouds were blown by the wind, and Izayoi's big and round moon was covered by a gap.

The wind is a demon wind, and the cloud is a demon cloud.

The miasma invaded the barrier.The insects and ants made a commotion, and crawled out of their hiding places in groups, the dense density was very frightening.

"what!"

"What's the use of heaven and earth? Can't do it all!"

"What's the use of a saint? They can't be omnipotent!"

"What's the use of everything? You can't use it all!"

"All appearances are not appearances, and they are also false!"

What appeared in front of everyone was a ferocious head.This head was larger than the average person's. The eyes were about to split, blood was dripping from the mouth and nose, and the incision on the neck was bumpy and uneven.There is a big hole between his eyebrows, surrounded by blue will-o'-the-wisps, and he looks like a villain at first glance.The dead souls lifted his head and floated towards the courtyard as they wished.

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo spontaneously draws spiritual power, appears in front of the god judge, takes the body and draws the sword out of its sheath: "This is Ping Jiangmen?"

"Yes." Abe Seimei affirmed.

Yuan Boya couldn't see the dead soul worm, and looked at it for a while: "It's a bit like a flying head man."

"Fei Touman is not as courageous as him. He dares to find Ping Zhensheng for revenge."

"He has only one head, why?"

"Because his body was stolen by his followers. It was divided into several pieces, scattered all over the place, and set up graves."

"Wow, is it really his followers who did it, what a hatred!"

"This is the way to protect Hei Jiangmen's soul from being cursed and falling into hell."

Originally, Emperor Suzaku would not dare to let such a vile rebel like Hera Shomon go to reincarnation easily, what would happen if he was reincarnated and killed one day.

"This method also strengthened his viciousness," Daigo Kyoya folded his hands together. "If all his limbs cannot be retrieved and buried again, he will not be able to rest in peace, and will continue to haunt him as a powerful vengeful spirit."

The result is that, starting from Emperor Suzaku, generations of emperors began to fear him and wanted him to reincarnate, but they had limited ability and no clue.The legend of Taira Shomon continued until the Showa era.

In order to prevent demons and ghosts, the general's mansion of the tutelary mansion will be equipped with a powerful enchantment.Just like Daigo Kyoya in modern times, there is no need to apply by himself, and there are expatriate members from the Spirit Art Association to take the initiative to protect.This kind of enchantment is quite powerful, because most of the warriors need to guard against are battle-tested war ghosts, all of them are full of viciousness.However, under the regular impact of the war ghosts, even such an enchantment would be polluted by miasma, so there is the theory of routine cleansing.

Unexpectedly, this time, Ping Jiangmen broke through to the courtyard without hindrance.The enchantment seemed to be corroded by filth, and there was no reaction at all.

"Is it really just a routine purification today?" Daigo Kyoya was a little surprised, "Is it so powerful every time?"

"That's not going to happen," Abe Seimei glanced at Karasuma, "In the past, the barrier wouldn't be as open as it is today."

what.

"Sure enough, you're still angry, Karasuma."

"Huh?" Tongtian Guanzhengguo asked, "Has he come already? But, what's there to be angry about?"

"I'm jealous, probably," Daigo Kyoya said lightly, reached out to take Karasuma, poured spiritual energy into it to try to communicate, and knocked on the blade, "Hey, I'm sorry."

There is no doubt that Karasuma has come to this world without authorization.But he didn't move at all now, and obviously didn't intend to pay attention to him. "Damn Onmyoji," Ping Jiangmen was already very close, and his voice was like thunder, "Do you want to stop me from taking revenge!"

"Yeah," Abe Seimei stood up, "after all, this is work."

"I'm going to tear you apart!"

As the voice fell, distorted ghosts gathered behind Ping Jiangmen.These people have ghosts in their eyes and wear armor. Their appearance is terrifying, and orders are forbidden.This is--

"My army is invincible!"

The author has something to say:

The only disease in this pill is ginseng.

Little Karasuma is mainly... We wrote and chewed and couldn't be lively, and the character design looked like chewing monsters, and it was even more abnormal.

He ran over forcibly without passing the call of the trial, of course there would be sequelae.

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