Heartthrob's Rules of Self

The gathering of demon masters happened to be on a Monday. Although the meeting was only for one day, Mu Ran still took a week off just in case, worrying that the meeting might be a conspiracy.

Modern times are not like the era of monsters rampant in Heian-kyo. The weak spiritual power in the air degenerates onmyoji into demon-eliminating masters, and there are very few spiritual power practitioners who really contain powerful spiritual power.

Although it is not a feast of toasts and chips at the party, it is also a good time for the guests and hosts.The circle of exorcists is not big, most of them know each other and get together in twos and threes, but no one discusses the purpose of this gathering.

Muran had investigated the information of Japanese exorcists, and knew that the families represented by these people who came to the party followed the lead of the Chang family.Even some individuals are confidantes cultivated by the Chang family.

Oh, except for the little angel Natsume who just walked in with a fat cat.

Muran bent the corners of his eyes and greeted him, "Xia Mu."

"Musang?" Natsume looked at the boy walking towards him with obvious doubts in his eyes.But being able to meet a familiar person in a place full of strangers finally relieved his tense mood.

"You were invited too?"

"Yes." Muran carefully leaned closer to Natsume's ear, with a child's mischievous smile on his face, "I'm also here to explore the conspiracy~"

At this moment, Chang, the host, had finished greeting a group of people and walked towards them.

"Xiao Ran, long time no see." Di Chang and Muran hugged, then turned to look at Natsume, "Natsume, I hope you can have fun."

Natsume nodded, and then looked at Muran in amazement, he had never seen anyone who could get so close to him.

Natsume's field has long been labeled as vicious and cruel.

It's amazing to get along well with such a eccentric person.

Dechang: I'm so sorry I'm a cranky person.

"Well, come with me."

"Is there anything interesting?"

"It should be quite interesting." Daojian Fusangshen.

"Natsume, I'll look for you later, be careful and blame Auntie here, they are all a group of hungry|thirsty women under the jurisdiction of the field."

Muran, who suffered from being touched by small hands, told Natsume earnestly.

field: ...

Natsume:……

The two quickly walked out of Natsume's sight.

The mansion in Kyoto is very large, and the inside is winding and winding, and there is a special seal on it. If there is no owner to take it away or not have pure and powerful spiritual power, it is very likely that you will be trapped in this strange mansion. Never go out again.

It is said that this was set up by an ancestor of the Chang family, the purpose is to prevent monsters from invading the Chang family.However, he probably didn't realize how decadent the monster would be a hundred years later.

Powerful monsters live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, weak monsters mix with the crowd, evil monsters bully the weak and fear the hard, and kind monsters stand aloof from the world.

Soon, the two stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary Japanese room.The sliding door of the Japanese room is covered with a layer of faint blue spiritual power, which can prevent the people inside from hearing and smelling the movement and breath outside, but the people outside can clearly hear the voice inside.

There is a negotiation going on inside.

"Mr. Fu Sangshen, we can help you sneak into the government of time to find out about the blade, but you need to give us half of the blade's energy."

"Half? It's really greedy. You have to know that we have other options besides the Zhang family. Besides, the hearts of the people are not enough to swallow the elephant. Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by the power of the blade?"

To Muran, this voice sounded a bit familiar, but in his impression, the tone of this voice seemed to be gentle and gentle, never had such a slightly mocking raised tone.

Who on earth is it?

"Mr. Fu Sangshen, it's up to us whether we will backfire. I don't think anyone from other families would be willing to take on this job that is equivalent to death. Even if you can get such a powerful force after the event is completed, if you don't live , and how to use it?"

There was silence in the room.

'Crack! ~'

Suddenly there was a sound, the seal on the door was lifted, and the paper sliding door was chopped into pieces in an instant.

Muranhe's field felt something was wrong when the voice sounded, and he backed away extremely quickly, dodging the sword with silver light.

A very warm person hugged Muran.For some reason, at that moment, he had the urge to cry.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi... I knew you wouldn't dissipate like they said, I knew you would appear again... Xiaoyi..."

Muran frowned, Xiaoyi?Aki... Toshiro?that dream?

"Mr. Fu Sangshen, hello, please let go of my friend."

With a gloomy expression, he grabbed Muran by the back collar and pulled him over.

"Hey, Jingsi, be a little bit stronger, your neck was almost broken." Muran ignored the strangeness in his heart, touched his neck that was strangled by the clothes with his right hand, and grinned.

"Xiao Yi? Are you uncomfortable?" Yi Qi swung the knife over, and Rang Dichang had to let go and grab Muran's hand.

"Xiao Ran, do you know this Fu Sangshen?" Dechang asked in a low voice.

"It seems...know?" Muran recalled the extremely weird dream after the school festival, and he tentatively called, "Yiqi Ni?"

Yiqi's face was soft, and the black eyes that made the negotiators feel cold were full of starlight, "Yes, Xiaoyi."

Muran looked into the Japanese room again, and the pink one was Zongsan Zuowen.

"Zongsan..."

"Xiaoyi, long time no see."

Today, two people told him that they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Could it be that today is a gathering of old friends?

At that time, I just thought it was a strange dream, but now the person in the dream appeared in reality, how to explain it?

After driving away the negotiators, the venue was sealed again on the peripherals, the four sat down, and the conversation resumed.

"Xiaoran, so what's going on?"

The eyes of the three of them all focused on Muran at once.

"Actually, I'm not very clear. For me, Ichini and Sozo are people who appear in dreams, and An Yi Toshiro is my identity in dreams."

"But to me, Xiao Yi, you are real, you are my younger brother, the younger brother I awakened myself."

Muran didn't speak, he took off the blade tooth worn around his neck, and threw it in the middle of the table. Ever since he met the two Fusangshen, this thing has been feverish.

Field: "This is?"

"As far as I know, this is a blade." Muran paused, "But it doesn't seem to have as much energy as you said."

"It's just part of the blade."

Everyone starts to say what they know.

"We, the main body Token Fusangshen, are all made up of the power of blade teeth, and the government of time who came out of nowhere captured us, and took our power to manufacture our replicas in batches and distributed them to Those who have some psychic powers—they call them Inquisitors."

"But with the passage of time, the Government of Time's control over our body has become weaker and weaker. One day, we broke free from the shackles, took back all the replicas, and hid in an abandoned Honmaru. Slowly, a All of our partners are recovering, and Honmaru is gradually becoming active. We originally thought that the Government of Time would not come to trouble us, and we will not care about them taking our power away."

"However, 50 years ago, they set a spiritual fire and burned down the main pill. Except for the surviving few Fusangshen, our other companions were all buried in the sea of ​​​​fire and turned into swords. The few remaining Fu Sangshen dispersed, and each went to find a way to revive his companion.

As for the blade energy absorbed by the spirit fire, we guess it was re-used and copied by the government of time.Because we once went to Wanwu, the commercial street of the god judge, and saw the replicas of the disappearing partners. "

Dechang propped his chin and said, "I don't know much, I only know that Saber Ya has extremely powerful power, and can even turn a half-demon into an extremely powerful real big youkai regardless of the race value."

Muran lowered his eyes, "Like Jingji, I don't know too much. However, my friend told me that it was recorded in an ancient book that the blade tooth is powerful, but time will take away the power of the blade tooth. When the time comes, the blade teeth will dissipate. And the spiritual power of the person who absorbs the spiritual power is its only way to survive."

"Actually, I occasionally feel a little bit. I feel that the original power of the body has been shaken, but after a while, the power will be replenished again, and I no longer feel strange. I always think that is just an illusion."

Muran scratched his hair in distress: "So, if you want to know the complete truth, you should go to the Government of Time, right? After all, if they can catch you who are blade teeth|body, then they must know something ?”

"That's why the Chang family we came here this time wants to make this deal with them." The first issue rubbed Muran's head, hoping that he could feel at ease, "We hope that the Chang family can send spiritual power users to sneak into the current time." The government, to investigate the news, and be able to regain the stolen original energy—that is, part of the blade, we are responsible for providing them with information and maps. But they are too greedy, and they want us to take half of the energy (half of the Saber) to study for them."

Dechang smiled innocently: "How can this be considered greedy? You must know that your plan is very dangerous, and I need to send a large number of subordinates to prevent the whole system from collapsing if one spy is discovered. My subordinates trust me so much, But I deceived them into participating in this dangerous activity because of you, and my conscience is extremely disturbed. So, in addition to labor fees, can't you give me appropriate compensation for mental damage?"

It was the first time that Muran, who had known Chang for so many years, knew that the original Chang had such a thing as a conscience.

Muran: "I also want to participate in this mission."

"I refuse." x2

The field and the first issue looked at each other.

"Xiaoran, I just want you to help me guide this mission outside, not to let you participate directly."

"Xiaoyi, you are our companion. Just leave this kind of thing to humans."

Zong San supported Muran: "Xiao Yi's current form is a human being, and she is also a human with extremely powerful spiritual power. When the Government of Time is in short supply of manpower, I think Xiao Yi can get in touch with it without knowing it." Some secret things. Besides, I don’t fully trust the demon exorcist of the Chang family.”

The last sentence is the point.

"I promise, if something dangerous happens, I will use all my cards to get out."

Muran is eager to understand Blade Ya more deeply, it is something that flows with blood urging him.

The author has something to say:

I didn’t update qaq yesterday on Valentine’s Day

I've been lazy and didn't do my homework these days, school starts tomorrow, and I still have more than four English books that I didn't copy the words behind TAT