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Chapter 80 Closing this window will definitely open a door for you(1/2)

Onmyoji?

Hearing this name, a strange color flashed through Suning's eyes.

Thanks to the developed entertainment industry, he has a basic understanding of this ancient "profession":

It originated in China and its source of thought can be traced back to the Yin-Yang School of the Warring States Period.

During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the theory of Yin and Yang and Five Elements was passed down to Japan. After a series of derivatives and changes, it eventually became the "Onmyoji" profession that was popular in Japan's history.

The department under which it belongs is called "Yinyangliao", which is good at divination, geomancer, and sacrifice... It is somewhat similar to the domestic "Imperial Heaven Supervision".

Later, similar professions appeared among the people, called "Shrine Master".

The above are records that are more familiar to the public.

However, in the current context, when it comes to extraordinary factors, what it refers to is obviously accompanied by fantasy elements.

"Of course, the Onmyoji here does not refer to ordinary people who sacrifice in the public sense, but extraordinary people." Ning Chuo explained:

"According to Shirley's statement, his grandfather and his family are all related to extraordinary things, and they inherit certain methods of mantras and forbiddenness, the nine-character mantra, and the Yin-Yang Tao...

Her grandfather was once the leader of the family and had powerful power.

But later, he died for some reason and left his legacy.”

"Originally, these inheritances should have been inherited to her mother, but because of family conflicts, they eventually remained in Japan, and her mother lived in Europe as an ordinary person.

I didn't ask too much about the details. Maybe her mother was worried about this matter and wanted to get back her father's belongings, but she couldn't do it. She died of depression in her early years..."

"So, this became Shirley's obsession..."

Next to him, Suning listened quietly, and became more curious.

According to Shirley's age, in other words, many years ago, there were a group of people who had extraordinary power in Japan who were walking in the world as Onmyoji?

Suning was not surprised by this, after all, he didn't think that there was only one lineage of the Humanities in the world.

In the long history, it is very reasonable to have other practitioners and extraordinary inheritances.

This can also be confirmed from Meiji's memory: she was once active in the Japanese palace as the fox demon Tamamoma.

Wait... Tamamomae lived in the Heian era, similar to the Onmyoji reign...

Suning's eyes flashed, feeling that he might have caught a clue.

In fact, he always had a doubt in his heart, namely, how did Qi training and immortal cultivators who were once active in the world die out.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, is the exhaustion of vitality or what is the setting? There must be a statement.

Judging from the information we have mastered today, after the Battle of the Gods, there are likely to be extraordinary people in the world to be active.

However, in terms of senses, compared with the "power" during the period of the Conquest of Gods, all that is left is just a few small fish... This can of course be explained by the loss of high-end combat power after the war.

But no matter what, it will not be completely cut off, right?

In China, before Suning's heir to the religion, there was almost only the palace hall active, but the palace mixed-race species were the product of modern experiments at all.

It is a human being who evolved from scientific research, blood medium, and thus scientifically researched.

It is completely different from "ancient inheritance".

The rest of the extraordinary organizations in the world, as Bai Qi means, are still "evolutionaries".

But according to Shirley, it has been passed down to this day.

This is very interesting.

"I probably understand, but, how do you think the story is authentic?" Suning asked.

Ning Chuo said seriously: "I also suspected it at the beginning, and was worried that it was a false news. After all, when we look back, most of the things that involve gods and ghosts in the world are exaggerated and false.

But later... I asked through my network connections, and then... I really found out."

"It is said that among the extraordinary forces in Japan today, there is indeed an ancient inheritance, which is different from the official 'ghoul', which seems to be called... called..."

"The Three Emperors?" Suning raised his eyebrows.

"Yes! That's the name!" Ning Cuo nodded quickly, and it was no surprise that the agent knew this.

Suning fell into deep thought...

The Yusan family was the name he had just learned from Bai Qi a few hours ago. Unexpectedly, after a circle, he was involved in Shirley's life experience.

It's like there are fixed numbers in the dark.

"I'm more interested in saying this," he smiled and said:

"I can try to examine her. There is no big problem with talent, and my character... Justice and kindness are the basic requirements, and there is also motivation, but her personality seems to..."

Ning Cuo smiled bitterly and said, "I know what you are worried about, Shirley's personality is indeed quite prone to it.

However, this is just outside. Based on my understanding of her, she is actually a very sensitive person in her heart.

A cheerful appearance is just one side... She knows very well what to say and what not to say, just like it will take a long time to save the nation, but she has never said it to outsiders."

After a pause, she said, "Of course, you still need to observe for a long time. If you are willing to assess her, it is best not to let her know your and my true identities in advance."

"Yes." Suning nodded.

He also had this plan. If he wanted to avoid "continuing the pot", the most effective way was to "one-line contact".

Use a new identity to get in touch with Shirley.

Coupled with the "roster list", there is almost no possibility of problems.

If Shirley can't keep the secret, click the list and delete the memory, perfect.

After the two had breakfast, they exchanged specific details. Suning immediately prepared to go to Hoshino Building. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and said:

"You have been practicing the God of Encyclopedia in the past two days to adapt to digestion and cultivation. When the power is stable, tell me and I will give you a gift."

After saying that, leave with ease.

Only Ning Cuo stood in the empty room, looking at his departure back, looking forward to it.

...

5:00, Hoshino Building, in a certain bedroom.

The thick curtains locked the window, and the room was soaked in darkness. Shirley was alone, lying on the soft big bed, leaning on her body, and wrapping herself into a bug with a quilt.

The short light blonde hair is messy and the end is curled upward.

His fair and youthful face was full of fatigue, and his eyebrows were even more frowning.

Breathing is rapid, and fine sweat beads on the forehead are oozing out.

In my mind, deep in my dreams, familiar and blurry pictures flashed:

It was a quiet forest, with gurgling streams and lush green trees, which were very different from the bustling city, just like an ancient temple in the deep mountains.

No, it's not like.

In front of your sight, there is indeed a "tea temple", or it is more appropriate to call it "shen palace".

The black eaves, vermilion lacquered wood, and the classical courtyard was planted with bamboo. The young himself stood alone at the entrance of the courtyard, and in front of the room, quarrels came from the room.

“…That’s my father’s relic!”

"The treasures of the Tuyumen family must not be left overseas, not to mention that you are still an ordinary person! Since you choose to marry into Europe, you are not qualified to be involved in Shinto. Are you unwilling to accept it?

If you can defeat me, take it, can’t? Then take that child back!"

A low, majestic voice shouted.

In silence, the wooden door creaked open, and a woman dressed in a fashionable and modern costume walked out in a daze, as if choking:

"Sherry, let's go."

The young self was grabbed by his mother in a daze, pulled him out, turned his head and looked back, his vision was blurred, and childhood memories could no longer piece together a man's face.

Only wooden clogs and plain and wide robes can be seen.

"Get out!" The man seemed to sense her gaze and shouted.

The dream disintegrated with this scolding. Shirley suddenly woke up, exclaimed softly, got up from the bed, and gasped violently.

She grabbed her hair with both hands and tried to calm her fear in her dreams:

"Huh...it's this dream again."

Generally speaking, there are always some people in this world who dream about the same scene over and over many years of their lives.

Most of them are not dreams.

After sitting for a while, Shirley finally breathed a sigh of relief and woke up completely. She grabbed her cell phone, looked at the time, and sighed softly.

Turning his head, he didn't see Ning Cuo, he probably went back. She thought, without wearing shoes, walked to the bathroom barefoot.

Press the switch to press the faucet.

Using warm water to rinse sweat, Shirley held the bathroom and looked at herself in the glass:

Compared with the younger age, the "baby face" has light blue and very round eyes, which combines oriental exquisiteness and Western contours. The wide pajamas slide down, revealing the snow-white and tender shoulders.
To be continued...
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