Shikigami Cultivation Guide

Qingming slightly tilted her head and smiled, her long silver hair tilted slightly accordingly, she was as white and beautiful as a waterfall, against her blood-red eyes, she was inexplicably coquettish and beautiful.Even the hand he was pinching Hei Qingming was as soft as jade, with unbelievably beautiful joints.

Hei Qingming was pinched to the point of collapse, he only intended to restrain Qingming and solve the needs of this body, but now he was suppressed to this point, and the sense of shame gushed out.

His throat had been pinched, and the scorching pain was burning, making his whole mind almost blurred.But his eyes are still staring at Qingming fiercely, wishing to smash him to pieces immediately.

Qingming held him up, slightly hooked his lips, and smiled so beautifully that it could melt ice and snow: "What are you thinking, trash. Killing me is something you can do?"

Kuro Seimei couldn't make a single sound, but his blazing gaze could almost burn Seimei to ashes.

Qingming smiled coldly, raised his hand and threw Hei Qingming into the dark rain.Hei Qingming was hit hard by this force, and he was exhausted and paralyzed in the rain, his throat was completely useless, and all the strength in his body was also wiped out.Only the flame of desire is burning, Seimei is the only one who can solve it, but that person——

Qingming, who smiled coldly, was no longer the controllable Qingming in his impression.

The noble and elegant onmyoji in pure white hunting clothes was walking towards him step by step, his handsome figure was blurred by the pitch-black rain, the steps gradually approached, and a huge fear suddenly captured Hei Qingming.

This guy--

want his life.

Then, a pair of well-cut boots of rare materials stepped on his chest hard, almost kicking him to the point of bleeding.Hei Qingming looked up along the pair of boots, and saw Abe Seimei's long and slender legs, the belt suddenly forming a tight and perfect waistline, and then, that white face as cold and beautiful as frost and snow.

Thinking of Qingming who he watched in the past, and Qingming at this moment, Hei Qingming couldn't help but feel chills from the bottom of his heart.

What kind of scary guy has such two sides?

"What do you want...please me." Abe Seimei's voice was calm and cruel, and ice shards seemed to be frozen on his handsome white face.

Hei Qingming stared at him with dark purple eyes, and he slowly stretched out a hand. His whole body carried a strong sweet fragrance that could radiate for several miles around. Wearing Qingming's boots, with the cold satin on her palm, she stroked upwards very slowly.

His gaze suddenly seemed to fall into an abyss.

He just looked straight at Qingming.

Those eyes, the desire is terrifyingly strong.

The corners of Qingming's mouth hooked slightly, and the boots went up along the chest, and finally hooked Hei Qingming's chin, and lifted it carelessly.

"Then it will be as you wish, my... the other half..."

my... half body...

The toe of the boot was like a knife, and the spiritual power of the onmyoji gushed out along the toe of the boot. When Qingming's feet slid down, the clothes of Hei Qingming were separated from each other and shattered in the sticky rainy night. The chest, the lean body, and the texture with graceful shapes and lines are all integrated into the black rain color.

The toe of the boot was still going down until it pierced through all the coverings on Hei Qingming's body.Qingming's eyes also became deeper and deeper, and his eyes stayed on Hei Qingming's waist for a long time.Seeing this, Hei Qingming let out a sinister laugh from his broken throat, and Qingming's feet immediately crushed hard, forcing Hei Qingming to bleed out a mouthful of blood.

Qingming kicked Hei Qingming over with his boots, stared at his lower back for a long time, and then said coldly: "Dirty."

Hei Qingming's entire face was distorted, he... how did he know!

Hei Qingming's body was forged by the most yin ghosts. He has no physical body and only relies on tyrannical strength to maintain his body.However, whenever the world is at its peak, his strength will be greatly weakened. If there is no power to fill up, his whole body will be wiped out.The body made by the ghost itself is unwilling to dissipate. Whenever this happens, the body will exude a strong sweet breath, attracting powerful monsters around, and either devour them... or... grab their power through intercourse.

Hei Qingming's expression suddenly became very humiliated, his throat itself had been crippled, and he couldn't speak a word at the moment, and he fell sideways in the rainy night and couldn't even turn over.His body has become weaker and weaker, and some black spots of light are gradually leaving his body——

He is dying.

This kind of moment usually lasts for seven days, and his own strength is only enough to last for five days at most. His big plan has not been completed, and he has not yet taken revenge. How can he die so easily?The body is only a matter of time, and after this period of time, a ghost can be used to forge a new one, so when the big tengu and Arakawa came, he didn't think it mattered.

However, at this moment, a strong anger that would rather die than face Seimei gushes out——

Why, this guy, only this guy can't!

Suddenly, Hei Qingming felt that emotionless, cold and self-sufficient gaze was scrutinizing him quietly. Qingming exuded a chill all over his body, and his cold white face was expressionless, but it made people feel colder and unfathomable. .

What is he thinking?

This question popped into my mind suddenly.Then Hei Qingming sneered at himself, what does this guy think, what does it have to do with him?

The noble and elegant onmyoji suddenly bent down, his posture is so graceful, his figure is so tall, his gestures are full of arrogance and nobility, even a simple movement is enough to confuse the minds of ghosts and ghosts.

Hei Qingming suddenly felt a stream of ice with a biting chill protruding from his throat, Qingming stared at him expressionlessly, her beautiful hand was about two inches away from his throat, transmitting power.

so cold...

The sore throat gradually healed, Hei Qingming looked at Qingming with his eyes wide open, his pupils were extremely small, he usually looked cold and cruel, but at this moment his startled look was kind of cute.

"Speak." Seimei ordered expressionlessly.

"What—?" Hei Qingming replied subconsciously.

"Your body..." Qingming lowered her voice.

"Get out—! It's none of your business, are you satisfied now? Is it enough to humiliate me? Yes, I'm not as strong as you now, but I don't want to be humiliated by you like this. Get out when it's enough!" Hei Qingming said suddenly, Every word seems to be wrapped with a knife edge.

"I don't care about the past..." Qingming said indifferently, those eyes that were originally icy blue and gentle were now covered with bright red, they were extraordinarily enchanting, but also extraordinarily cold and cruel.

Hei Qingming's heart was shocked, he didn't care?What kind of position does this guy think he is in to be able to say such a thing? !

Looking at his fierce and angry face, Qingming still stated coldly without any emotion: "Without me, you will die tonight." His head tilted slightly, and his blood-red eyes stared at Hei Qingming, which made Hei Qingming Feeling a strange innocence.

"Aren't you very happy that I'm dead? I'm afraid the whole of Kyoto will celebrate with fireworks for three days." Hei Qingming sneered.

Unexpectedly, Qingming smiled slightly, and the corners of her blade-like lips curled up: "No...you are dead, wouldn't it be boring for me to live in this world... What's more, you are willing to die like this?"

Hei Qingming paused for a while and didn't speak for a while.The sticky rain was still falling, and the aphrodisiac smell was getting stronger, while Qingming was calm and composed like a snow-capped Cangshan.

A large number of black light spots rushed out of Hei Qingming's body, rushing to an unknown distance.A weak breath enveloped him like a curse seal, he...does he really want to die at this moment, here, in front of this person?No!He is not reconciled!It's hard to go from a crippled soul to having a body, and it's hard to become a powerful onmyoji...

His path must not end here!

Hei Qingming's expression suddenly became seductive and calm, and he said softly, "Yes, I don't want to die right now, noble onmyoji, Master Qingming, who has rescued so many demons and ghosts, mortals and gods, At this time, would you like to help a part of his former soul, he can't wait to kill his rival soon after?"

Qingming said, "I don't want to kill you."

"Yes, yes, how could the noble, kind, gentle and handsome Onmyoji want to hurt other ghosts, and even this ghost is his former soul hahaha..." Hei Qingming smiled, but his laughter could freeze ice .

"I don't have the memories you mentioned, I just ask you, do you want to live?" Qingming said.

Hei Qingming's long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a hint of coldness at the end of his eyes. He stretched out a pale, almost lime-like hand, and slowly tore off the broken dark blue hunting clothes covering his body, revealing a naked and seductive face. flesh.

The current him is undoubtedly the most vicious and superior aphrodisiac in the world.

"Noble Lord Onmyoji..." A ghostly whisper sounded in the rainy night, and Qingming's heart ignited monstrously.

This guy……

tempting him.