through the infinite world

Chapter 163
Pipa Xuanxiang was stolen by ghosts, it was really a disaster for Yuan Boya, he was on duty, and when it was about to end, he encountered such a thing.Although this incident was caused by ghosts, Yuan Boya doesn't need to blame himself too much, but Yuan Boya is also afraid of others doing things behind his back.

"I probably know, so do you have any clues?" Abe Seimei nodded slightly and asked Yuan Boya.

"As for the clue, I heard that someone heard a strange sound of a pipa near Luocheng Gate. I wonder if it's the sound of a mysterious elephant." Yuan Boya said after thinking about it.

Luocheng Gate is the largest gate in Japan. In addition to the imperial palace, you can go straight along Suzaku Street to reach this huge gate, which is also the gate of Heianjing.That is to say, something stole Xuan Xiang from inside the palace, brought it to the Luocheng Gate to play, and was overheard by unintentional people.

"Let's go and have a look tonight." Abe Seimei said after hearing this.

Yes, this matter can only be understood by arriving at the scene in person, and Yin Yang is not an academic study based on imagination. Although it has elements of metaphysics, it still abides by the most basic rules and cannot be created out of nothing!

Onmyoji's use of spells or summoning shikigami is not created out of nothing. The essence of shikigami is a powerful spirit or monster subdued by the onmyoji. It is also because of this existence that after signing the contract, the summoning talisman paper can be used. Call to battle.

"Okay, I'll go back and have a rest first, and have a round near Luocheng Gate in the evening?" Yuan Boya seemed relieved when he heard that Abe Seimei was going to take care of the family affairs.

"Alright, see you tonight." Abe Seimei nodded slightly.

Yuan Boya got up to say goodbye to Abe Seimei and Wang Xiaoming, and was invited out of the room by Mi Chong.Inside, Abe Seimei rubbed his chin and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Is this difficult?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"It's not a question of whether it's difficult or not. It's just that now even the imperial palace can be freely entered by ghosts. I'm a little concerned about this." Seimei Abe said with a smile.

"Hearing what you said, it really is true. It seems that troubled times are really coming." Wang Xiaoming said suddenly.

"Forget it, we'll know what that ghost is when the evening is over." Abe Qingming stood up and said to Wang Xiaoming, "Are you interested in playing a game of Go?"

"Go, that's okay!" Wang Xiaoming nodded, he didn't know how to play Go at all, but maybe the sentence "DECADE has nothing to do except taking pictures" is true, in short, Wang Xiaoming can indeed play now Go, and it's one of the more powerful ones.

Because it was still morning, Abe Seimei had no plans to go out, so he played Go to pass the time. There are only a few entertainments in this world, eating, drinking, riding, shooting, and then participating in various banquets to sing waka or recite poems against each other , the last ones are those in the red light district
Abe Seimei and Wang Xiaoming are not very interested in these things. Fortunately, both of them can play Go, so they played for a whole morning. Speaking of this, I have to admire Abe Seimei's wisdom. If Wang Xiaoming hadn't inherited everything from Kamen Rider DECADE , so playing Go is also very good, perhaps it has long been embarrassing to the Chinese in ancient Japan.

"It's better to eat, this chess game is really boring." Abe Seimei waved his right hand holding the paper fan, and the whole chessboard became a mess.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Abe Seimei speechlessly, threw the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and said, "I never thought that the famous onmyoji Master Abe Seimei would be such a rambunctious person. It's really insightful."

"Master, you are being silly, hee hee" Mi Chong clapped his hands and said with a smile.

Abe Haru smiled lightly, summoned a shikigami in the style of a royal sister, and after ordering the other party to cook a table of delicious food, she picked up the wine glass and leaned on the pillar, and drank leisurely. the meaning of.

The meals at Abe Seimei’s house are among the best in the world in this era, because there are many ingredients that are not available in the world. Although there are not many types of vegetables, after worrying about these ingredients, you can make a lot of them. Delicious, this is what Abe Seimei's shikigami learned after studying for a long time.

However, for the time being, only three people know that the food here is delicious. Well, that’s right, Mi Chong also joined the ranks of foodies. When it was time to eat, he ran in from the yard on time and stared at Abe Seimei in a daze.

A day at Abe Seimei’s house is like this. As long as Abe Seimei is not going to Yinyang Village, he reads books or studies Yinyang art in the morning, or plays go and shogi with Wang Xiaoming. It’s a pity that Wang Xiaoming, who doesn’t need to take pictures now, is just a bug. The existence of such non-combat skills, he can be regarded as all the points, no matter whether it is shogi or go, even if it is the backgammon that was later handed over to Mi Chong to play, he is the one who stands at the top and blows the wind. So much so that in the end, Abe Seimei directly put aside Wang Xiaoming and played backgammon with Mi Chong.

At night, with the moon hanging high in the sky, Abe Seimei was wearing a white safari suit, followed by Wang Xiaoming, who was holding a paper fan, walking on Suzaku Street, and his destination was of course the Luocheng Gate on the other side of the street.

Abe Seimei used a kind of yin and yang technique to allow himself to see things in the dark, while Wang Xiaoming, as a shikigami, had night vision as a basic skill, so neither of them brought lanterns.Perhaps the news about the haunting of Luocheng Gate spread today, and there was no one on the street. From a distance, Wang Xiaoming saw the opposite street, and there was a person standing there with a lantern. It was Yuan Boya in a blue-gray warrior uniform Beside him was a monk in a black cassock, with his eyes closed, as if he were a blind monk.

"It's Your Excellency Yuan Boya, have you been waiting?" Wang Xiaoming could see, and of course Abe Seimei could also see these two people, and greeted them with a smile.

"Ah, Lord Qingming, Mr. Wang, you are finally here." Yuan Boya said with a smile on his face, holding a lantern in his hand, "By the way, let me introduce you, this one is Master Chanwan."

"I'm Abe Seimei from Yinyang Village. I've heard about Master Chanmaru before." Abe Seimei smiled and said to Chanmaru: "This is my friend, Wang Xiaoming from China."

"Master, hello, I'm Wang Xiaoming." Wang Xiaoming introduced himself simply and clearly, and saluted Master Chanwan, not being rude because of the other party's blindness.

"Hello, Lord Qingming, I have heard about you, and Mr. Wang, I have also heard about you recently. I heard that your flute is very good. I have always wanted to have a chance to listen to it." Cicada Master Wan smiled with wrinkles all over his face, but he didn't have any ferocious feeling. Instead, it was a kind of compassion in Buddhist theory.

(End of this chapter)