"Gain 5 points of source power!"
Su Ziyu casually pulled out the meteorite that was stuck in the forehead of the Earth-Walking Yaksha, and with a flick of his wrist, he shook off the dark blue bloodstain on it.
The four-week battle is almost over.
After the Red Leaf Ghost Girl and the Snow Girl quietly retreated, the Earth-Walking Yaksha was basically dead. This evil ghost was also a fool, running around recklessly in front, and when he turned around, he found that all his friendly troops had run away. The Red Prajna was smarter than it, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he escaped even though one of his hands was cut off.
"Husband." Qingji followed Su Ziyu closely.
He glanced at Qing Ji behind him with a headache, and said in embarrassment: "Do you have to follow me all the time?"
"Yeah." Qingji blinked and nodded seriously.
"Okay. If you want to follow, just follow." Su Ziyu shrugged helplessly.
The battle has just ended.
He still had a lot of things to do. Su Ziyu turned around and looked at Ampere Harumi. He was slightly injured by the attack of the Red Leaf Ghost Girl. A woman wearing a fox mask was healing him. This should be Ampere Harumi's mother, the legendary fox fairy - Ge Ye. She also had a very faint demonic aura and was also a demon who had practiced for a long time.
"Gain 1 source of power!"
"Gain 1 source of power!"
"Gain 1 source of power!"
Su Ziyu walked around the entire battlefield. In addition to the source power he obtained, others also killed some ferocious evil ghosts and resentful spirits. He did a quick count and found that he had gained a full 16 points of source power tonight.
The key point is that he didn't try too hard. It can be said that he just muddled along and gained so much source power.
"It seems that taking advantage of the situation is really important!" Su Ziyu said to himself.
In the past, he was more accustomed to fighting alone, but now it seems that if he can rely on the power of the indigenous people, the source power gained will obviously be much greater, especially in such a large-scale pollution incident.
Now, Su Ziyu's stored source power has reached an astonishing 20 points!
The gains of this night were equal to his running around. As expected, he should return to Kyoto. After all, Kyoto was the source of all pollution and the core area of the entire corruption incident. The casualties tonight were not small, because the number of vengeful spirits and evil spirits was too large. Nearly 20% to 30% of Kyoto's Yin-Yang masters were killed, and many vengeful spirits ran out of Suzaku Avenue. They needed to clean them up bit by bit later.
Fortunately, there were not many people left in Kyoto, and many people fled here during the day.
At least there won't be too many innocent people dying today. It's just that Su Ziyu doesn't quite understand what the enemy's attack tonight has to do with the sacrifice. The words of Chi Prajna make him a little uneasy.
Ampere Harumi arranged an independent courtyard for Su Ziyu to live in.
The strength that Su Ziyu showed tonight was enough to attract many people's attention, especially after Qing Ji appeared, her presence made many people feel happy and worried. Qing Ji's strength was naturally very strong, but she seemed to only care about Su Ziyu, and didn't care about the lives of others at all. Even if there were other Yin Yang Masters in danger nearby, she didn't even bother to look at them. But as long as there were evil spirits that wanted to attack Su Ziyu, she would immediately transform into a cold-blooded monster and burn those evil spirits into ashes with a wave of her hand.
In this extraordinary period, Qingji's strength is undoubtedly a very important help, but this help is entirely determined by Su Ziyu. Only when he intervenes in these matters will Qingji be interested in helping.
Otherwise, she has no interest in these things at all.
I'm afraid she wouldn't care even if Kyoto completely turned into a ghost town. Kiyohime doesn't care at all whether Fuso will fall completely.
"Husband."
"Let me help you wash up." Qingji walked into the room carrying a basin of hot water. She raised her hand and gently lifted the long hair hanging by her ear, speaking in a gentle tone.
At this time, she had taken off the jade pendant on her head, her smooth black hair was hanging down, and a red rope with some small cylinders was tied around her fair wrist. Qing Ji came to Su Ziyu with a wooden basin as if in a dream world, then squatted down and gently reached out to take off his shoes. A happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly: "I met an interesting old man when I came to Kyoto!"
"He said his name was Ebisu, and he was a weird old man holding a cornucopia and riding on a giant goldfish."
Ebisu?
Is this the God of Wealth in Fusang legend?
Su Ziyu's attention was immediately drawn to that. By the time he came to his senses, Qingji had already taken off his boots for him. Just like in a dream world, she was washing the soles of his feet very gently and carefully.
At this moment, Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at Qingji's extremely beautiful profile. His expression was a little dazed, and his body was slightly tense and stiff, but then he relaxed and asked calmly, "Where did you meet him? What did he say to you?"
Qingji raised her head with a faint smile, and glanced at Su Ziyu. She gently pressed the sole of his foot with her fair fingers, and said with great joy, "Where is he, whom I met in Yuanjiang Country?"
"I asked him if he could find a husband this time."
"He said yes."
"Sure enough, I met my husband in Kyoto!"
at the same time.
On the sea near Yuanjiang Country, a thin old man was riding a big fish and wandering around the sea. He suddenly shuddered, then looked around suspiciously and said, "If that crazy woman doesn't find her husband, she won't come back to settle the score with me, right?"
"I am the God of Wealth, not the God of Matchmaker."
"You don't come to me for money, but you have to ask me where your husband is? Isn't this embarrassing for me?"
"never mind."
"I'd better go to Edo. It would be bad if that crazy woman comes back again."
Su Ziyu listened quietly to Qing Ji's story, but Qing Ji's story was completely different from what Ebisu felt he had experienced. Qing Ji said that she asked Ebisu very gently whether he could find his husband this time, and finally said goodbye to him and left after getting a positive answer. And everything Ebisu experienced was like a disaster. He was a god of wealth in Fusang, but someone put a white paper umbrella on his neck like a sword. He earnestly told the woman that he was a god of wealth, not a matchmaker, and he didn't care about marriage at all, but in the end he had no choice but to give in and told her against his will that he would definitely meet his husband.
"Husband."
"Do you need me to stay and sleep with you?" After helping Su Ziyu wash up, Qingji's beautiful face flushed with a hint of anticipation as she looked at him with a hint of anticipation.
Su Ziyu immediately became nervous upon hearing this and quickly shook his head, "No... no need..."
"You must be tired after traveling for so long."
"Go next door and have some rest."
Qingji's expression was slightly disappointed, but it disappeared quickly. In the dream world, Anzhen was very repulsive to her, and the slightest over-intimateness would cause a backlash. Su Ziyu's attitude towards her now can be said to be very good. Maybe Su Ziyu himself didn't feel it, but Qingji was already quite satisfied with it. Originally, Qingji thought it would be extremely difficult to contact him this time, and even thought about how to keep him, but she didn't expect that Su Ziyu didn't run away this time, and was not very repulsive to her closeness. At least now it's a good start.
When she thought of this, a happy smile appeared on Qingji's face. For her, as long as she could be with her husband, she would be satisfied.
certainly.
I still have to be a little more careful tonight. What if my husband can’t help himself and wants to sneak away again?
We definitely can't burn him with fire this time.
Then tie him up and put him next to my bed, so I can hug him to sleep at night. Qingji thought so in her heart, and she actually expected Su Ziyu to run away. After all, this way she could stay in the same room with him legitimately, and as long as there was a suitable reason, she could naturally do something small that was not excessive.
But it's a pity.
Su Ziyu was very well behaved tonight, but she slept a little uncomfortably.
He had been burned by Qingji so many times in the dream world, how could he not know that she didn't sleep much at night? Every time he wanted to run away, he would be discovered by Qingji. This time he didn't dare to mess around again. The two of them came back around three or four o'clock in the morning last night. When Su Ziyu woke up, it was almost noon. As soon as he woke up, he smelled a faint fragrance, and then saw Qingji walked in with a wooden plate.
"Is my husband awake?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Wash up and eat something! Today I have cooked some of your favorite dishes!" Qing Ji knelt in front of him with a smile and gently placed the food on the table, like a gentle and virtuous wife.
In the dream world, Qingji's cooking skills are very good.
It seems the same is true in reality.
Su Ziyu picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, then looked up at Qingji in front of him. He felt extremely complicated and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Husband? Is it not delicious?" Qingji's expression was a little nervous, and she looked at him timidly.
"It's delicious." Su Ziyu smiled gently and shook his head, "It just tastes familiar, as if I've seen it before."
"Really?" Qingji's expression instantly turned into one of surprise, and she said happily, "As long as my husband likes it."
Even though Qingji seems like a gentle and virtuous wife now, Su Ziyu, who has experienced everything in the dream world, knows very well how terrible Qingji can be when she gets angry. It would be fine if he doesn't provoke Qingji, but if he accidentally provokes Qingji, the result will definitely be tragic.
Even if she transformed into a white snake, Qingji was still Qingji.
Judging from her words and actions last night, Qingji can be quite ruthless once she starts to fight.
Stay steady.
As long as I stay alive, I can win.
Su Ziyu warned himself secretly in his heart, then smiled at Qing Ji in front of him and said: "You helped me a lot last night, and I don't have much to thank you for. This thing will be a gift to you."
"This is what I should do." Qing Ji wanted to refuse. After all, in her opinion, helping her husband was a matter of course. But when she saw what Su Ziyu took out, she was stunned for a moment, then looked a little shy and a little happy, and whispered: "But since it was given to me by my husband, I will accept it."
Su Ziyu didn't have many gifts to give to Qingji.
Fortunately, he still had a lot of gems in his hands. In the world of demon hunters, he obtained a lot of exquisite jewelry from high-level vampires. What he took out at this time was an extremely exquisite ruby necklace.
This is certainly not a strange thing.
It was just an ordinary necklace of astonishing value. Although gold was a hard currency, it was also quite heavy and bulky. Su Ziyu also prepared some expensive jewelry.
"Husband, can you put it on for me?" Qingji's beautiful face flushed slightly, and she said shyly and expectantly.
Su Ziyu stood up, feeling a little nervous, but kept telling himself to stay calm. He walked behind Qingji and carefully put the ruby necklace on her. A faint fragrance wafted from her. Looking at Qingji's white neck and slightly red earlobes, he was actually distracted for a moment.
Stay calm!
Just hold on until the time in this world ends.
Qingji felt the slightly hot breath coming from Su Ziyu behind her, which made her a little nervous. Even her delicate earlobes turned slightly red. After Su Ziyu put the necklace on her, she looked down at herself with joy, and then she sobbed and said, "Wuwuwu... My husband is so good to me!..."
As long as you don't burn me, everything else is fine.
Su Ziyu calmed Qingji down a little, and then took her to find Ampere Harumi.
It seems that something is being planned in the Ghost Kyoto. Su Ziyu feels a little uneasy. He has to ask Ampere Haruaki how long it will take for the other Onmyoji to arrive.
Inside the shrine.
When Su Ziyu appeared, Ampere Qingming stood up and greeted him, "Sir Su! You've come just in time!"
"This is Ashiya Doman."
"He is also an Onmyoji with profound skills."
Ashiya Michiman?
Su Ziyu had heard of this name. He was a figure as famous as Ampei Seimei in this era. However, Ashiya Domitsu was the leader of folk Onmyojis, and his reputation in later generations was not as great as Ampei Seimei.
Aren’t these two people rivals?
Su Ziyu turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting not far away. He looked much older than Ampere Seimei, and his dress was rather sloppy. He looked very ordinary, and he did not look like a master. Instead, he looked like a down-and-out streetwalker. No wonder he was not as good as Ampere Seimei in the eyes of the Fuso royal family.
Ashiya Doman's gaze first fell on Su Ziyu, with an indifferent look on his face, but then he saw Qingji in white behind him, his pupils shrank in an instant, and his expression became a little nervous.
He looked a little scared.
"Husband. It seems that this guy was taught a lesson by me not long ago." Qing Ji, dressed in white as white as snow, smiled faintly, lagged half a step behind Su Ziyu, and whispered in secret.
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