through the infinite world

Chapter 162 The ghost who stole the pipa!
On the second day, Wang Xiaoming told Abe Qingming that he had been attacked by five wolf demons. After he heard it, he said "I see" in a deep voice. Although it was only a short sentence, Wang Xiaoming knew Abe Seimei was already angry.

"Ah, Brother Xiao Ming, have you been attacked?" Mi Chong ran over and asked concerned: "Are you not injured?"

"Don't worry, your brother Xiaoming is very powerful, and he was not injured." Wang Xiaoming touched Mi Chong's head.

Holding a wine glass in his hand, Abe Qingming watched the interaction between Mi Chong and Wang Xiaoming with a smile, and then told Wang Xiaoming about the fortune-telling on the small bridge that he had just done.

"Perhaps your attack has something to do with this celestial phenomenon," Abe Seimei said.

"The world is going to be in chaos? No way, although the country is indeed controlled by the Fujiwara clan, it hasn't reached the point of chaos yet." Wang Xiaoming asked strangely.

"The power of the emperor is controlled by the other clans. This is a matter that affects the fate of the country. When the fortunes of the country are strong, demons and ghosts have no way to approach the towns where humans live. They can only stay in the remote mountains and forests. Now we can see many new students in Heian Kyoto. Demons and ghosts, this explains the problem." Abe Seimei explained.

"Really?" Wang Xiaoming nodded suddenly, but he didn't have any special thoughts about these things. He neither hated nor liked the Japanese in this era. matter' status.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoming's main purpose is to find the Kamen Rider Hibiki's card. He still doesn't know how to get the card. I can admit that I am unlucky, and I am slowly looking for it in this world.

"What will you do if there is a disruption?" Wang Xiaoming asked Abe Qingming

"Leave Heian-kyo and find a quiet place to stay, probably." Abe Seimei said lightly after taking a sip of his wine.

Speaking of which, Abe Seimei doesn't have much respect for the Japanese royal family or nobles at all. He is a casual person, and sometimes he yells "Hey, you" directly at the emperor, which is not what other people have. It's superficial respect.

Because of this, Wang Xiaoming didn't feel any strange about Abe Seimei's answer, not to mention that only Abe Seimei and Wang Xiaoming's secret insects were in his eyes, but he didn't say more about this topic. After all, it was not a good thing. Although Abe Seimei doesn't like the hypocrisy and dark side of Heian-kyo very much, he also prefers the relative peace and tranquility here.

"By the way, Seimei, you seem to be very interested in that Genboya warrior?" Wang Xiaoming asked Abe Seimei.

"He is a very interesting person." Abe Seimei said with a smile.

"Yeah, an interesting person!" Mi Chong confirmed again.

"Hearing what you said, I really want to meet him." Wang Xiaoming showed a trace of curiosity. He knew how wary Abe Seimei was. It took him a lot of time to become friends with Abe Seimei. , and mostly because of the Shikigami contract between the two of them.

Therefore, even though the good friends Abe Seimei and Yuan Hiroya have been described in movies and novels, he still wants to see this samurai who is not like a samurai.

"There will be a chance." Abe Seimei smiled slightly.
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Wang Xiaoming saw Yuan Boya in the morning a few days later. On this day, Abe Qingming did not go to Yinyang Village. He rarely went to Yinyang Village. Unless necessary, he preferred to stay at home to study Yinyang and read some Chinese legends. coming books.

For example, this morning, Wang Xiaoming took out a fife that he bought casually from the market, and played beautiful music in the garden. At this time, the dense insects had turned into butterflies and danced around Wang Xiaoming. The courtyard gate was pushed open.

"Mr. Qingming! Mr. Qingming, are you at home?" A man in a black official uniform with a long knife on his waist came in from outside.

This man is Yuan Boya, and he looks like he just came directly from the palace. When he walked into the courtyard, the first thing he saw was Wang Xiaoming, handsome, wearing a moon-white robe, not from Japan It is not the style of the Tang Dynasty, but the style of the Tang Dynasty, holding a flute in his hand, it seems that he was playing the flute before.

"Sorry to bother you playing the flute." Yuan Boya apologized to Wang Xiaoming, and then asked, "Are you Mr. Qingming's friend from China?"

"I am, are you here to look for Qingming?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the man in front of him, probably guessing that it might be Yuan Boya, after all, this kind of warrior with a trace of elegance seems to be rare.

"Your Excellency Yuan Boya!" After Mi Chong found Yuan Boya, he returned to his human body and greeted Yuan Boya with a smile, which also verified Wang Xiaoming's guess.

After being polite for a while, Yuan Boya immediately asked straight to the point: "Is Mr. Qingming at home? I have something very important to ask him!"

"He's here, come with me." Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly, and then motioned for Yuan Boya to come with him.

Wang Xiaoming walked into the room with Yuan Boya. Abe Seimei was studying with a book when he saw Wang Xiaoming and Yuan Boya coming in together. After putting the book back in his hand, he stood up and saluted Yuan Boya.

"It turns out that His Excellency Yuan Boya has arrived, so I'm sorry." He said with a smile.

"I'm in a hurry to find Your Excellency Qingming." Yuan Boya was impatient, and said after hastily returning the gift.

"Please sit down, Micho, and serve tea." Abe Seimei made a 'please' gesture, and then instructed Micho.

The crowd sat around a small tea table, Wang Xiaoming had no intention of leaving, and Abe Seimei had no intention of letting him leave either. Yuan Boya knew that Wang Xiaoming was a trustworthy person after seeing the situation, so he directly began to tell his own affairs .

It turned out that he was patrolling the palace last night, and then found that a very important thing in the palace had mysteriously disappeared. This incident made Yuan Boya immediately anxious, although as a relative of the emperor, it is not his turn to be responsible for this incident On him, but it was said that he was negligent in his duties, and something was wrong, he immediately thought of Abe Seimei, the famous onmyoji, so he came here directly to seek help.

"So what are the so-called important things?" Abe Seimei asked.

"It's Xuanxiang! It's the emperor's favorite pipa from the Tang Dynasty!" Yuan Boya said in a deep voice

(End of this chapter)