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Before Minamoto Boya could recover from the Rashomon in front of him, he saw that on the Rashomon that looked like an ink world, the familiar leader Kidomaru had jumped down from the sky.
The clogs made a hole in the floor in front of him. Along with the splinters of wood that burst out, the ghost face mask worn by Kidomaru's leader suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes.
"Who are you!" The leader of Kidomaru bowed slightly, one hand already placed on the saber at his waist.
"Abe Seimei." As he announced his name, his fox-like eyes raised an evil smile: "I never thought that the Rashomon monster, which has been wandering between life and death, would appear one day.
In front of the Emperor's Palace."
"You...were summoned deliberately."
The leader of Kidomaru said with a hint of arrogance: "Someone told me that there will be strong swordsmen here, are you?!"
"Aiya, aiya, as Leader Kidomaru sees, I am just an insignificant Onmyoji." Abe Seimei smiled, Minamoto Boya's face was hairy: "But, he is a top swordsman."
"Huh?" Yuan Boya blinked: "Huh?!"
He glanced stiffly at Abe Seimei behind him: "Seimei, you...you..."
"Oh my, my unparalleled swordsman in Japan, why don't you show off your strength and make Leader Kidomaru happy? It's easy for us to get in, isn't it?"
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Yuan Boya swallowed and spit. As a noble of the Genji family, he was good at music and poetry, but he was not good at swordsmanship!
"Oh? Are you a swordsman?" Leader Kidomaru seemed to be interested.
"ever!"
Accompanied by a soft roar, the sharp knife showed a trace of blood-red cold light under the dim sky!
Yuan Boya took a deep breath and could only take out the small sword that he usually used to decorate himself.
"..."
This scene made the leader of Kidomaru a little confused, but he still raised his sword to fight!
Yuan Boya's expression changed drastically, and the sword broke into two pieces almost without any accident.
"I am vulnerable, are you just playing tricks on me!" Leader Kidomaru seemed a little angry, and raised his sword again, as if he was going to cut Minamoto Boya in half.
"Emergency is like a law..."
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"Huh? Sorcery!" Leader Kidomaru looked at Abe Seimei, who was also gradually turning blank. He still didn't understand that he had been deceived.
At the same time, Abe Seimei's slightly teasing voice sounded in the air:
"You monster that lingers in Rashomon and can only fill its emptiness with fighting, just wait quietly. After a few years, a samurai from Edo will enter Rashomon."
"At that time, you will get what you want and taste the taste of a loser."
"He will also become...your only best friend!"
Leader Kidomaru subconsciously raised his head and asked: "What's that person's name!"
"His name is... Honda Tadakatsu, he is a very handsome and brave general..." Abe Seimei's voice gradually faded away.
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In the palace, Minamoto Boya, who was still in shock, looked at Abe Seimei in surprise: "I, wasn't I cut in half?"
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"You don't need to be afraid, Boya. Even if you are really chopped in half, I can turn you into my shikigami." Abe Seimei smiled wildly.
"..." Yuan Boya's mouth twitched: "I don't think this is a good idea. Speaking of which, what is the situation?"
"Rashomon is not a place where you can appear at will. As the demon Katomaru who guards Rashomon and prevents humans from accidentally entering the Sanzu River, naturally there is no way to leave easily." Abe Seimei's eyes became more serious:
"The only thing that can do all this is the rather complex ritual summoning in Onmyoji."
"Invite them to the human world through summoning to serve the gods."
"So, there must be someone who wants to deal with the Emperor and Nakamiya."
"And...be careful from here on out."
Yuan Boya's eyebrows moved: "Why is this?"
"Because... Kidomaru is a monster with obvious weaknesses. As a monster with strong rationality, they also have a certain degree of divinity, so they can communicate. But..."
Before Abe Seimei finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly came from all around.
Looking at the cherry blossom tree not far away, which he had resurrected, making a "squeaking" sound at this moment, Abe Seimei's eyes showed a deep look.
At this time, the path paved with cobblestones seemed to extend a lot. At first glance, it looked like a ghostly river floating in the lawn.
Abe Seimei took out a charm and handed it to Yuanbo: "Catch it in the palm of your hand."
"Okay." Yuan Boya took the spell in confusion.
"Follow me and don't get distracted!"
Hearing the warning in Abe Seimei's words, Minamoto Boya nodded repeatedly.
The two of them walked one behind the other on the dim cobblestone path. The dark wind around them seemed like the breath of ghosts, and there were also some inexplicable sneers and whispers hidden inside.
From beginning to end, Abe Seimei did not say a word.
He was thinking about the mastermind behind this incident.
"Is it the imperial concubine? Indeed, she has the means to arrange such a large-scale evil spell, but...from a profit perspective, it does not do her any good to cause a large number of casualties to the emperor's lineage."
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"And Xu Fu, who has not yet surfaced, should not use his killing move so hastily."
"But...does this matter really have nothing to do with them?"
Abe Seimei, who had been thinking about the twists and turns, did not notice Minamoto Boya behind him, who was gradually getting into trouble.
"Boya...Boya..."
Yuan Boya was slightly startled by a soft call. The voice was very familiar, it seemed to be his mother.
"Mother!"
Yuan Boya turned around in an instant, only to see a woman wearing a red kimono standing behind him. The woman's face was dignified, calm, and beautiful.
"Mother!"
Yuan Boya ran over quickly.
"Boya, come back!" Abe Seimei's expression changed, and when he turned around, he saw Yuan Boya running towards that strange woman!
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At this time, the woman's kimono continued to seep blood toward the surrounding cobblestone paths.
At the same time, the gloomy face glowing with faint phosphorescent light began to rot in an instant!
"Crack!"
A piece of flesh and blood finally fell from the woman's rotting face! Gradually, when Yuan Boya ran away in surprise, half of the woman's face had turned into a piece of white bones!
The white bones with a little bloodshot adhesion, showing a weird smile, looked even more ghostly and evil!
"No, it's a bone girl!"
Abe Seimei formed a seal with his hands, and the pure white charms flew like snowflakes. However, at this moment, the cobblestone path seemed to come alive, continuously widening the distance between Abe Seimei and Minamoto Boya!
Under a distorted sense of space, Abe Seimei frowned, and his spell could not get close to Minamoto Boya!
At this time, Yuan Boya had hugged the bone girl disguised as his mother. The kimono on the bone girl's body became wet, as if it could not absorb any more blood.
Little bits of blood continued to seep into Yuan Boya's hunting clothes.
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"Bo Ya, let mother take a good look at it..." The smile on the half of the bone girl's face that still had the skin left was sad and kind. But the half of the face that was still white and bones only had a ferocious look on it.
cruel!
"Boya!"
At this moment, Abe Seimei lost his previous sense of evil and cynicism, and he began to run quickly to think of Yuan Boya.
But a prototype silver mirror suddenly appeared in the bone girl's hand. The mirror was very exquisite. Looking faintly, there was actually a thick mist floating around the mirror.
"This is..." Abe Seimei's eyes narrowed, but he saw a strange smile suddenly appeared on the silver mirror. The empty eyes and empty mouth seemed to be mocking Abe Seimei.
"Yun Waijing!"
Abe Seimei shouted angrily, and the majestic magic power shrouded down! But the speed was still a step slower after all!
Yun Waijing has sucked Yuan Boya into the mirror world.
The bone girl hugged Yun Waijing and began to move backwards, letting out a ghostly smile:
"Abe Seimei, if you want to find your friends, just keep marching towards the palace..."
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At this moment, Abe Seimei finally took off his disguise, and his aura began to become sinister, just like when he met Yang Yuhuan before.
"Yun Waijing... the ghostly demon mirror created by the Qingqiu clan, Yang Yuhuan, are you openly declaring war on me by letting Bone Girl use Yun Waijing to capture Yuan Boya at this moment?!"
"very good!"
At this moment, Abe Seimei suddenly felt a shock all over his body, a severe headache that almost seemed to tear his body apart!
Gradually, Abe Seimei felt as if his body was about to split!
"Hiss..."
It was like the sound of paper being torn, and the picture seemed to freeze at this moment.
Everything around began to twist and deform, and finally...
"Who...are you?" Abe Seimei looked at Sora Sang in surprise, his face slightly changed: "Are you Sang? No! This is impossible, he should be still in retreat at Jinshan Temple!"
Kong Sang showed a playful smile: "Yes...then what should I call you?"
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"The rumored Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei? Or is he the split-spirit Gesan who split due to the Anshi Rebellion, or is he... the real author of "The Tale of Genji" and "Pillowko"?"
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At the same time, the three people who were still watching the memory world through the soul-returning incense suddenly opened their eyes.
There was a hint of hope in Xun Xuetao's eyes, Yang Yuhuan was shocked, and the real Abe Seimei, who was half empty, showed a funny smile at this time.
He turned to look at Dai Yuanchuan and Wu Yonghao behind him: "I didn't believe it when I heard your statement before. But now it seems that this good classmate of yours has indeed made great progress in this life."
"How did he do it! In the memory world, Abe Seimei's memory overlaps with his. How could he..." Yang Yuhuan frowned.
"Is this difficult to guess?" Half-length Kong Sang smiled and shook the teacup in his hand: "Don't forget, today's Kong Sang also knows how to separate souls."
"And...he should have guessed before that that he has a clone, which is me."
"Impossible, no one has said it!" Yang Yuhuan said firmly.
The half-length Kong Sang raised her eyebrows: "You... still underestimate Kong Sang too much!"
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"Indeed, Kong Sang is not ruthless enough, and Kong Sang's methods are not sharp enough. But... he is like a green bamboo in the strong wind, able to persevere for his original intention."
"Little Peach Blossom, Murasaki Princess was born from "The Tale of Genji". If you want to resurrect the real Murasaki Shikibu, you need everyone's perfect memory of Murasaki Shikibu."
"Yang Yuhuan, haha... I already said back then that the method of 'taking culture as the body' is not advisable. It seems you didn't listen."
"Yes, after all, the Qingqiu clan is arrogant, and in your eyes, Kong Sang is just the person who stubbornly protected Tang Xuanzong during the Tang Dynasty and asked for your execution. As well as the coffin flower.
During the incident, he took advantage of your calculations and plotted against you, making you feel that he was gradually out of control."
Yang Yuhuan snorted coldly and said: "So what? I am different from Xu Fu. There is not much true friendship between me and him."
"Yeah... But you forgot, I am also Kong Sang." The half-length Kong Sang stood up slowly, with a cold face: "Forget it, I will go outside for a walk first. Yuanchuan, Yonghao, you come with me...
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With that said, the three of them came to the door, half-empty Sang stopped again, turned around and looked at Yang Yuhuan with an ugly face: "Let me remind you of one last thing."
"When smart people start playing with fire, they realize that self-immolation is never the exclusive preserve of fools..."