Crown Master

"Everyone calm down, okay?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, Changhao had no choice but to step forward. Strictly speaking, it was indeed his responsibility. After all, during this period of time, not only he and Gudazi and others, but he also established a relationship with Hong Qi and other unlucky guys. a deep friendship.

Besides, in all fairness, Tsuchimikado Koki, Miyoshi Tsuruyuki, and Abe Ryohei would have their own charms if they were in a normal relationship, and they would never make the atmosphere so bad.

However, this time it can be said that it is abnormal under abnormal circumstances.

More importantly, each of them has been at the limit for several months, and their body and mind have long been exhausted to the extreme.

Now when something involving their relatives breaks out, no matter whether there is any inside story or not, their first reaction will never be to be considerate.

Calm and objective evaluation, this is a very normal human reaction, but if it is to make the situation better, then you can't indulge your emotions to erupt blindly.

Everyone should calm down!

Chang Hao stepped forward, disapprovingly blocked the malice that several of them showed towards the Gudazi, and did not forget to take a special look at Yuan Gongqian who was holding his palm tightly.

The cohabitation during this period of time has a huge impact on the teenagers whose temperaments are basically biased toward adults. In the words of the mob, if it is not for the law, it can already replace Qingming to eat wedding wine.

Every day after the holiday is like living as a married couple, Teng She actually feels a little familiar in it, just like Changping just got married.

Gu Dazi inadvertently caught a glimpse of the small movements of the two of them, only to feel that a handful of dog food was coldly sprinkled on his face, and his expression suddenly became a little numb.

After Sanyo Tsuruyuki saw Changhao standing up unhappy, his aura subconsciously weakened. These days, Abe Masahiro has successfully gained recognition from their favorite sons by virtue of his strength and character.

Seeing him coming out, even the sullen Hong Qi couldn't help casting a look.

Abe Masahiro looked around the three of them and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"I……"

"What do you want to do?"

The straight tone suddenly raised the volume, even Yetou and the others were taken aback when they heard it, and the mobs who knew his personality looked over in disbelief.

People who were still young and childish, after this unreasonable disaster, quickly matured, revealing the reliable and serious part of their nature.

Gudazi blinked and looked at him in surprise, and Yato's soft grunt came from beside his ear.

"Gudazi, your friend is very imposing! You look like a real man!"

"No... he wasn't like this before..."

In the past, Changhao was gentle and bright, like a sunny boy who could be seen through at a glance. The tempering from the Great Onmyoji only polished his toughness, but did not change his character. Therefore, when Gudazi knew him, he would often see He was bitterly teased by the old fox grandpa. After getting acquainted with Qian by chance, he revealed his clumsy and sincere part.

So much so that sometimes Gudazi couldn't bear to bully such an honest child, it was as clean as a pool of lake water, so clear that you could see small fish swimming at the bottom, round pebbles and aquatic plants.

But these impressions can't match up with Changhao in front of him anyway.

This Chang Hao showed his sharpness, majestic demeanor, and with a sweep of his eyes, he had an aura that overwhelmed everyone. As a result, the three of them who had exposed their ugliness just now were silent and lowered their proud heads without saying a word.

Facing the strangeness of this Changhao, and the joy of witnessing a friend's growth with his own eyes, Gudazi subconsciously chooses to watch quietly instead of doing anything himself.

And after Chang Hao questioned them coldly, the change in the air seemed to indicate something.

His occasionally dignified, calm and gentle eyes most of the time are actually sharp at this moment, as if they could pierce through flesh and blood, piercing straight into the bottom of his heart.

But this is not the end, it just became a bad beginning.

They heard Masahiro Abe say to himself: "Have you forgotten how many people like you are struggling with fear, praying for a tiny bit of hope?"

Sanfang Crane: "..."

Abe Masahiro: "How many companions have died in this accident along the way. If they have the opportunity, they definitely hope to return to their families, but we can only bring back news of their deaths."

Tsuchimikado Red Contract: "..."

"There will be a lot of people crying," Abe Masahiro said sadly: "They, including us, will all encounter this unfortunate accident. No one wants it to happen, no one wants it to happen! But it just happened unreasonably! "

"It's a coward's idea to pay attention to responsibility now, let me tell you! This is self-destruction!"

Abe Masahiro scanned these people sharply. Before today, which one of them was not a rising star in the Yin Yang Dao, but he believed that everything this experience had had a huge impact on them.

They may be devastated, or they may use this misfortune as nourishment to grow.

But it is believed that they will all deeply remember those who died on the road and had no way to return home.

It's very interesting. Onmyoji sounds like a non-human profession, but every day after they fall here, if someone dies, they will beg the remaining people to bring their messages and relics back to their families.

This is the greatest comfort for everyone here.

"There are so many people waiting to go back, is it appropriate for you to collapse first?"

Abe Ryohei stared into Changhao's deep eyes, and his numb expression gradually fluctuated.

He suppressed his voice and mocked lightly: "Changhao, you have already said that, can we still object?"

Masahiro Abe smiled, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the light, but somehow it made people feel warm and harmless, just like the tolerant night, wrapping everything in the world in his mother's skirt until the sun rose again.

"When the sun rises, so does courage come."

Sanfanghe is very literary and artistic.

Pushing the glasses, Abe Ryohei looked at the bowed and silent Hong Qi, thought for a while, and said: "We will talk about the matter of Tsuchimikado when we leave here, we have no way to bring everyone back, at least we must live up to it." remaining people."

"...I'm not a good leader, and neither are you." After a long silence, Tsuchimikado Koki raised his cold eyes and said hoarsely.

Ryohei Abe didn't speak again. After being hit for this period of time, Hong Qi, who was getting thinner and thinner, stood up, and his expression looked much calmer than before. Just now he looked like a large irregularly shaped crystal, everywhere It is a protruding crystal cluster, which looks good when the sunlight shines through, but it is too sharp and dazzling.

This time he calmed down, and Gudazi looked at people again.

I have to praise the beauty of Oriental Porcelain, because his side face is exquisite and capable without a trace of excess, and his skin seems to be more delicate than Porcelain.

A big beauty full of ancient country style stood in front of him, Gu Dazi raised his head to look at it, his sharp chin was slightly retracted, he didn't look so aggressive, Tu Yumen said with a little embarrassment and fatigue: "Sorry, I think I need to do this."

Gudazi blinked, her big black and white eyeballs looked no smaller than when she was a minor, which showed how surprised she was.

"Why...apologize?"

Hearing her genuine puzzlement, Tsuchimikado Koki became even more embarrassed, but still bit the bullet and said: "I mean, my posture just now was not dignified enough... I'm sorry, I vented my anger for no reason. On you..." Then he looked at Miyoshi Tsuruyuki who immediately turned his head when he looked over, and had to lower his head even more frustrated, "We all are."

"..."

Although their performance is understandable, to be honest, it really doesn't feel good to be vented for no reason.

So Gudazi generously showed a bright smile and stretched out his hand.

"Well, I forgive you."

After finishing speaking, the others nodded as well, indicating that they didn't mind.

Tsuchimikado Koki heaved a sigh of relief as he held Gudazi's hand without a trace, and Sanyoshi Tsuruyuki who turned his head also looked back.

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

A few seconds passed.

Abe Ryohei's voice pretending to be rational sounded.

"How about we go sit in the study first?"

There is no objection.

The study room that can be used by the entire Tuyumen clan is not limited to the size of a "room", the secret arts collected over the years are piled up on wooden shelves, and there are definitely more than one or two bookshelves.

Opening the door curtain and looking at it, everyone saw a wonderful scene of an ancient scroll slowly opening.

As if a historical library with thick dust has been wiped off ashes, even the light and dust floating in the air are more mysterious than other places. The case is uploaded.

The few people who witnessed this scene involuntarily lowered their breathing, subconsciously raised a sense of awe for knowledge and history.

There is a lot of space here, and there are a lot of books. Compared with the knowledge for the world to learn, there are many forbidden techniques here that are more suitable to be kept like this forever.

But in the end there are times when...

After the future intentions were finished, Gu Dazi and his group had already spontaneously searched for the manuscript left by Qingming, and the rest were a few people who still had doubts.

When it comes to the content related to the manuscript, Abe Ryohei may be the most qualified to speak, but he looked at Changhao and seemed to have doubts about his origin, but even so, he did not choose to ask at this time. It seems to be more biased towards private communication.

After making up his mind, Gu Dazi, who was playing with the little monster's tail, heard him speak slowly with a voice full of suspicion. In all fairness, this person's voice almost put lazy characters on the surface, and it was not just a characteristic. easy.

"I want to know, how did you get involved in this matter?"

It is actually quite understandable that Ryohei Abe would ask this question, because this has always been a big secret of the Abe clan, and even the Tsuchimikado clan, who are closest in blood, have kept it secret. It can be said that it is a secret that has been circulated within the Abe clan!

But Gudazi, a young girl, exposed the secrets that have been passed down for thousands of years, and he didn't ask Abe for a few more questions.

Seeing his thoughts, Gu Dazi pondered for two seconds, and said cheerfully: "Well, it's actually more or less an accident. I have a friend who recovered not long ago, because the new and old hatreds at the time of death did not come together I settle the score and seek revenge from my old enemy. In an extremely accidental situation, I was trying to prevent him from transforming into a big devil as soon as he came back, and getting the unlucky treatment of the public enemy of the world, but I accidentally discovered the unlucky thing left by Seimei... ..."

"And then it became like this."

From a good savior to a Dragon Ball collector, the most unlucky thing is still not knowing how many manuscripts Seimei left behind, how many broken seals related to the safety of the world are there?

Because of this problem, impatience faintly appeared on the delicate face, and Gu Dazi waved his hand, as if to shake off his depression.

"In short, what's the matter, if you say why should I ask for trouble? I can only say, do what you do and love what you do."

Not meddling is not the savior, the hero's world is so simple and rude.

As expected, Ryohei Abe, who was about to ask this question, choked hard.

The gaze shifted to Sanfang Hezhi who also had something to say, and this time Gudazi's tone was not so polite.

"Say something quickly..."

Let go of the fart!

Sanfang and Crane's faces sank for the young master who had always been in the upper class.

vulgar!