About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

Chapter 44 Great Good and Great Evil

Returning to the hostel, Sato was waiting for them as expected.

He wrapped the broken arm with a bandage, and sat quietly by the window.

Outside the window, the orange color of Huoshaoyun was reflected, as if fresh blood poured in from the window, spilled all over the ground, and merged with his pool of blood, and the room was so bloody that the eyes couldn't see it.

"Where's the monster?" Sato asked, leaning over, his dangling broken arm swaying in the air.

Lin Qingquan didn't answer, but asked him: "Did you wrap the bandage yourself?"

"Of course. It's very common for security warriors to be injured. Always keep bandages and medicine with you. I have experienced many battles, so this is nothing to deal with."

Lin Qingquan looked at the bandage with only a little blood soaked out, and teased him: "Your technique is very professional. Does it hurt when you wrap it?"

"Where are the monsters?" Sato didn't want to talk to him about these things. "You said you would capture the monsters alive. In exchange, I will lead you the way."

"It's here." Mu Mu held out a heart.

The healthy purple-red heart is the most important organ for both humans and demons.

Mumu's fingers are slender and white, like a tiny white snake wrapped around a red apple, like a snake in the Garden of Eden wrapped around a forbidden fruit. To some extent, it looks like performance art.

Sato stood up, "Why is it a heart? This... we agreed to live."

"If you don't kill it, it will kill. But this one is indeed the heart of a monster, please believe us."

Sato said dissatisfiedly: "The heart of a demon looks the same as that of a human. What if you deceive me with a useless human heart?"

Hearing this, Mu Mu speculated on his words, and said thoughtfully: "Useless human heart?"

"Could it be that the heart of a dead person can be compared with the heart of a demon? Don't be joking." Sato said, "Besides, even if it is the heart of a demon, how do you prove that it is the heart of a terrified demon?"

Mumu thought about it seriously, "There is no way to prove it. The devil's heart and the devil's heart are also the same."

"Don't be led away by him." Lin Qingquan said, "If we have the ability to kill demons, we have the ability to kill people. You have no position to pick and choose with us. As long as you don't follow our wishes, we will kill you."

Sato stood up from the blood on the ground, walked to the paper door with his head down, and said politely: "Sorry, it's my fault, please follow me."

The three walked silently with each other.

Sato put on the armor worn by patrol, and the armor like a red mahjong block perfectly covered the severed arm.

He was a warrior by birth, with a heavy build, his broad shoulders stretching his shoulders.Even without arms, he looks no different from a person with all four limbs.

The location of the shrine is quiet, and there are orange torii gates at the door, which are set in rows like a circle.

When Lin Qingquan walked over, the shadow of the torii fell on his shoulders like a black bird flying down.

Walking to the end, a green and white wall appeared, and the moss seemed to drip down like green dye.There is a smell of water from a long distance, and the stone sculptures of cranes and birds are covered with bright green moss.In the sky swept by the fire, here is the surviving piece of green.

"Only the blood of the royal family and the god master can enter the shrine. As a public family supported by the royal family, I will not enter." Sato bowed and opened the paper door with a creak, "You two, please go ahead."

Stepping through the door, the candles in the shrine stared at the two of them like countless eyes, and there was the bitterness of old wood and burning sandalwood in the air.From the altar table for divination to the curtains of the shrine, they are all brand new and clean.

Lin Qingquan's nose wrinkled like a puppy, "The fragrance is so strong."

Mu Mu touched the altar with his fingertips and found traces of cleaning the incense ash, "The incense ash is very fresh. Someone moved here today."

"Shhh." Lin Qingquan made a hissing motion, inserted his light white fingers into his fleshy red lips, withdrew them when he was staring blankly, and pointed to the high place of the shrine, "Look there."

The wooden box containing the three artifacts can be identified at a glance.

After all, it is too big and conspicuous, and it is placed on the highest level of the shrine.

The inside of the wooden box is comparable to an imperial mausoleum, and the four corners are lit with everlasting lamps.The outer cover is made of four solid metals, gold, silver, copper, and iron. The outermost layer is the wooden box, and there are different mechanisms between the interlayers.

And as long as the wooden box is opened, liquid with dangerous composition will be sprayed out.

Moreover, it is sprayed inward.

——This means that as long as the wooden box is opened, the contents inside will be destroyed in an instant, and no one can see what the contents are like.

But it is empty.

It's actually empty!

For a moment, Lin Qingquan was dizzy, and thousands of emotions came to his heart, only turning into one sentence in his mother tongue: "I rely on it!"

The extremely ugly face of the divine master emerged in his memory, sitting in front of the stone platform, stroking his fan, speaking the oracle with his mouth open and closed.

His mouth became blurred like a lens out of focus, and when it became clear again, it had become an empty wooden box in front of him, like the entrance of a tomb.

Lin Qingquan's back seemed to cool down instantly, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly broke out.

If things go on like this, the goal you pursue is just a weight used by karma to tease you.

The sound of my own panting sounded in my ears, as if my brain was distracted by colorful paints, and my vision became colorful.

His eyes turned black, and he slid directly to the ground, allowing his body to turn into countless black crows that could not see the light, and flew away in pieces.

An arm wrapped around his weak waist, and an anxious voice came from beside his ear, "You're overbreathing, take it easy..."

Consciousness slowly gathered, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the bottomless pupils of the eyes.

Lin Qingquan was surprised that he was looking at Mumu, because there was nothing reflected there except his face, and his whole body was wrapped in a blackness called Mumu.

Lin Qingquan found himself through the self in Mumu's eyes.

"Mumu..." He murmured the name as if calling himself, with a very fragile expression.

"Ah."

"Mumu..."

"what happened to you?"

As a result, Lin Qingquan yelled again, "Mumu..."

Mu Mu suddenly came to his senses, and hugged his waist tightly, "I'm here."

Lin Qingquan's eyes lit up brightly.

Only when a person is unconscious can he say what his subconscious wants to say most: "Mumu, hold on to me."

His eyes froze for a moment.

At this moment, a few arrows swished out from the dark place, and were caught by Mu Mu with his bare hands. The black arrows were inserted between the white fingers, which was very clear.

He looked up at the door, his eyes were very dark.

"Are you going to kill us?" He asked quietly.

The sharp arrow was easily caught, and Sato was shocked by the quick reaction of his eyes, and suddenly he said in relief: "I was already in the reception room, and I knew you were a demon. But I didn't expect your quick eyesight and quick hands." Yes. As expected of a demon, this level is not something a human can do."

He paused, "It's much more useful than the demon that ate my daughter."

The heavily armed warriors broke into the door, pointed their arrow guns at the two, and a pile of cold weapons ready to go surrounded the house.This posture is obviously prepared.

"I tried not to kill you, but it turned out that you wanted to kill me instead." Lin Qingquan held his sweaty forehead and smiled stiffly at the door, "When we kept our promise to help you catch the devil, you found someone to come and kill us. It's really hard to change the evil and return to the right..."

"I don't really want to kill you two." Sato said, "I want you two to come with me."

"Where?"

Sato smiled tactfully, the deep nasolabial folds pushed up two black shadows on his upper lip, and pointed his chin at the dark sky outside the window, "Go to the ongoing banquet."

Lin Qingquan looked out the window and was shocked by the dead night.

The ink blue is extravagant, and the dying sunset still has the last bit of wandering orange red.That blemish of red was the last breath it breathed out before it died, and a few lifeless starlights were also blown out along the way.

Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, Sato frowned and asked, "Aren't you curious about what I'm taking you to the banquet for?"

"Compared to going to the banquet, I'm more curious," Mu Mu raised his eyes, "Your Excellency watched the devil's fetus pounce on your daughter, why didn't you save her. How did you feel at that time?"

Sato laughed suddenly, his face twisted, and he collapsed on the ground.

His laughter controls his body like a demon possessing it. He wants to become a new life and break out of his body. It is difficult to explain his behavior with simple laughter.

"Although my daughter is only five years old, she is very sensible. She said that it is very hard for her father to work and support the family. It would be great if she could help him not to work so hard."

Sato laughed and burst into tears, "In this chaotic world where magic is rampant, hunting a devil's heart can lead to promotion and money. Let her contribute to the generation of the devil's heart and help me with her own actions, as she wishes ..."

Lin Qingquan clicked his tongue, "You can't even witness other magic embryos eating their hosts, you plan to stimulate them, right?"

Sato didn't deny it, it seemed to be tacit, "When the magic fetus awakened, it was too late to imitate the heart. I wanted to take advantage of this time to hunt its heart. Who knows that the hairless cat is too low in spirituality, and it can't become a demon after eating its host. What a god It's not what people want."

Lin Qingquan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his sunken lips showed a trace of disgust, "You are resident in the imperial residence, and you are already a high-ranking official, but you still use your daughter's life to increase your official status... It's really eye-opening."

"A samurai must have the awareness to risk his life." Sato said, "My daughter is also a samurai, so let me make this awareness for her."

Lin Qingquan got a truth from his crazy face, that is, without the recovery of magic power, the world is already full of demons dancing wildly!

"Just as my daughter has become my verification tool, I hope you will become my promotion tool." Sato gestured, "You two, please follow me."

A samurai came up and shackled the two of them.

The black chain wrapped around Lin Qingquan's wrist, leaving a red mark, and the three colors of black, white and red appeared at the same time, just like his black hair, red lips and fair skin.

Therefore, just looking at the leopard through the pipe, just watching the black chain rolling around his wrist, is like seeing his whole body.

Mumu suddenly felt a kind of hunger, and at the same time derived a physiological impulse.

He didn't need to see Lin Qingquan's whole picture, just a corner like this was enough to generate excitement.

Lin Qingquan shook the rattling chain, and said to Mu Mu: "If there is any torture later, you will kill me directly."

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound.Lin Qingquan looked over strangely, and found that he was staring at his wrist in a trance, as if his soul had gone out of his body.

"Did you hear that?" Lin Qingquan nudged him twice with his elbow, "You look weird, what's wrong?"

Mu Mu shook his head, "I'm fine."

Lin Qingquan glanced at him back and forth, "Do you know that your hair is a little longer than before."

When he looked up, he saw his long hair.

He realized an obvious fact - he was stimulated by Lin Qingquan's chained wrist.And this stimulation was not small, so strong that he could immediately fall into another state of madness.

There appear to be signs of a comeback.Lin Qingquan said in a daze: "Don't tell me, you're going to go crazy again all of a sudden."

"I will restrain myself." Mu Mu closed his eyes, "You should also restrain yourself."

"I still have to restrain? What should I restrain?"

"Refrain from any contact with me, including the eyes." Mumu breathed deeply, "Otherwise, I might attack you like I was in the hostel."

Lin Qingquan frowned as if he had poked a sore foot, and the tips of his ears were as red as if dipped in blush, "Don't be ridiculous, who wants to touch you!"

"Don't talk to me either." Mumu opened his eyes, revealing obsidian-like black eyes, the whites of which were like milk, without any trace of blood.Very sharp eyes, but they are full of sexual desire, "Now, I already want to attack you."

Every year, the royal family holds sacrifices and banquets.

The sacrifice is held at sunrise, and the major gods and onmyojis gather at the shrine to predict the fortune of the country in the coming year.

And after sunset, a state banquet-level banquet will be held in the Royal Garden of the Imperial Palace.The daimyos and relatives of the imperial family will participate, and the famous Taifu and Kabuki will also be invited to perform.

Lin Qingquan and Mumu came to Yuyuan in a state of half escort.

They really didn't communicate at all along the way.

His eyes were half closed, as if he had returned to the period of the magic fetus, very dull and depressing.

Although it is an annual dinner, this is the low-key and frugal Kyoto.

Pleasure and indulgence cannot be placed in the open air, as that will be seen by the gods who record expenses and good and evil, so wine, meat, singing and music are all carried out in pavilions covered with gauze curtains.

The music of shakuhachi and shamisen came from the tent.

Sato knelt down and looked at the figure in the pavilion with irresistible hospitality, "The person in the oracle has probably appeared, Your Majesty."

oracle?

Lin Qingquan was startled, and immediately looked at Mumu, who happened to be looking at him too.He saw himself again in his dark pupils, feeling like repeating the same mistakes, his face became hot again, and he hurriedly turned his head away.

The shakuhachi and shamisen music stopped abruptly, and dozens of people in the tents all looked over.

The beautiful coral hairpins of the oiran and the tortoiseshell hairpins of the maid reflected the candlelight and shone through the gauze curtain, like countless tacks nailed to the curtain.

Those who can sit in the gauze tent are all high-ranking and powerful people; and when the high-ranking and powerful people are hit by new news, they are mostly silent and do not express their attitudes.

The man in the highest seat did not speak.

A man stood up from the banquet, wearing the standard red hunting clothes of Onmyoji, a pointed black hat, and his fat pants were swinging like skirt pants, "Is he a powerful person of great evil?"

"That's right. As described in the oracle during the sacrifice, in the evening, a person with great evil but great power will appear in the shrine. This person is powerful and is the origin of the recovery of magic power." Sato looked at Mumu, "I Think, this little friend in white is the great evil of the oracle."

Onmyoji asked, "How can you see it?"

"His wounds can heal quickly, this feature. Also, the magic fetus can awaken just by looking at him. I have actually seen it with my own eyes. How else can it be explained if it doesn't stir up the power to revive the magic power." Sato said, " Besides, he showed up at the shrine on time at dusk, matching the oracle."

His eyes were very calm, and there was no look at all between the deep eyebrows, as if he was not talking about him.

Lin Qingquan knew that he was definitely not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Because his hair is shoulder length.

Onmyoji leaned against the gauze curtain, glanced at Mumu like a dragonfly, "It's really heroic. But it comes from the heart, and the sinister evil will grow up like this?"

"It doesn't have to be a big evil. My interpretation is different from yours, Lord Yin Yang."

Another man walked into the room, wearing a white hunting suit, standing side by side with the onmyoji in the red hunting suit.

Two people, one red and one white, stood behind the gauze tent, with bamboo and wood folding fans erected in front of their chests, like red and white boys born under the seat of a Bodhisattva.

The man in Bai Shouyi threw away the folding fan, "As for the oracle, what I interpret is that it is a powerful person of great kindness, who bears great power and determines the end of the recovery of magic power."

The man's voice was high-pitched and thin, and the more he listened to it, the more he felt familiar.It was as if a gun pierced through the eardrum and inserted into the head, pulling the trigger, Lin Qingquan opened his eyes with a bang.

The person who spoke was the god master of Kasuga Taisha, that is, the person who led him into the palace to find the three artifacts.

Lin Qingquan was shocked, "You, you are..." The thin black chains bound his wrists, rattling under the angry movements.

He stared intently at his chains and red marks, and suddenly the corners of his mouth opened, showing a smile that was not a smile.

"Meet you again, Xiaolin's family." The priest raised the gauze curtain with a bamboo fan, showing an ugly smile, "It's been three months, and you haven't died yet?"

Lin Qingquan was full of resentment, and turned into a sharp wry smile when he came to his mouth, "Don't worry, I'm going to die right now? But people are going to die, and you haven't settled the score yet, so I feel aggrieved."

He stared at the past with a sneer, "You couldn't have premeditated all of this, right?"

The god master shook the bamboo fan and said with a smile: "If the Xiaolin family thinks that I have bad intentions, then they will wrong me."

"Hey, do you know each other?" asked the onmyoji in red hunting clothes, "Your fate is very extensive, Abe."

Abei, Lin Qingquan didn't know the name of the divine master until now.

This person who has had a major impact on his life trajectory, this person who has almost teased his life, he actually only knows his name at this moment.

Lord Abe smiled leisurely, "That's right. We met once three months ago."

The onmyoji raised the gauze curtain, revealing a delicate and clean face.

He has the same clothes as God Lord Abe, with a sharp contrast between the handsome and the ugly, but they are very harmonious when standing together, as if they have been reconciled.

"About today's oracle, my interpretation is a powerful person with great evil, and your interpretation is a powerful person with great goodness. Then, whether this little friend in white is the greatest evil or the greatest good, who is right between us ?”

"Thinking about it from another angle, there are two people standing in front of us. Why can't it be a great good and a great evil. The Kobayashi family's medical skills are superb, and they are also very powerful." Abe said with a smile, "You and I are teachers. In the same sect, the power of divination is equal, but it should not come to diametrically opposed conclusions. Maybe we can combine our interpretations to get the real oracle. What do you think?"

"That makes sense." Onmyoji nodded in agreement, "Then here comes a new question—of these two powerful men, who is the greatest good and who is the greatest evil."

Sato rolled his eyes, and quickly stepped forward to salute, "I have a plan to distinguish between great good and great evil."

"The great evil is the origin of the recovery of magic power, and the great good is the end of the recovery of magic power. Can it be understood that the great good is the end of the great evil, and the great evil will die at the hands of the great good." Sato said, "In this case, I propose, Fighting skills."

Finally, there was a little movement in the silent gauze.An elderly voice sounded, "Fighting skills, I haven't seen this joy for a long time."

It is the person in the highest position who speaks, that is, the seat where the emperor should sit.

Sato showed joy on his face, "The one who wins the fighting skills is the great good, and the one who dies is the great evil. Besides, throwing away the layer of oracle, let them kill each other, just like wrestling or sumo wrestling, to add to the fun of all guests , must be very entertaining.”

Sato should have been killed long ago.Lin Qingquan thought angrily.

During the estrus period, the eyes have the most evil and hostility, and as he himself knows, he is most likely to attack and eat the host at this time.

A duel at this time is equivalent to hitting the muzzle of a gun. It cannot be said that there is no chance of winning, it can be said that it is a dead end.

Lin Qingquan secretly glanced at him.This guy was taciturn and seemed calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

"Your Magistrate, you are making unreasonable guesses about the oracle, and you have no respect for the oracle." The onmyoji in red hunting clothes was very dissatisfied, "It would be too childish to have a duel between the great good and the great evil that determines the fate of the world! The one who died in the middle is the great good, wouldn't the recovery of magic power be endless!"

Sato is in a high position, and his official position is comparable to that of a god master and an onmyoji, so he is naturally not afraid of him, "The two combined their interpretations of the oracle, isn't it also mixed with personal speculation?"

The onmyoji in red hunting clothes fanned his fan angrily.

The three fell into a stalemate silence.

At this time, everyone tacitly waited for the person with the highest voice to make a decision.

"Fighting skills, I agree."

A young man's voice sounded from the banquet, but it was not from the emperor in the highest seat.

Isn't the emperor the one with the highest voice here?Lin Qingquan was a little puzzled.

The emperor on the highest position said submissively: "But... what if the great good dies at the hands of the evil in the fighting skills, what should I do?"

The young man smiled, very disapproving, "I am a samurai family, and I believe in bushido and katana. Edo should be ruled by reason, rules and power, not oracle. Let their fighting skills bring us fun , why not do it?"

He turned his head, facing the high-ranking emperor, and said pointedly: "Now is Edo, which is guarded by the samurai, not the Nara and Heian eras where the priesthood is supreme."

The emperor quickly echoed, "It's true, I agree."

Sato was as excited as a servant who was fighting for power, "I will unlock the chains for these two people, and let them fight to the death. The great good and the great evil that are destined to fight in the oracle, there must be a wonderful fight!"

There was a crisp sound of chains breaking in the air, very loud.

People were alarmed and followed the sound to look.

The sound came from Mumu.

Without the effect of external force, the chains that bind hands and feet are naturally cut off inch by inch, and the broken chains fall to the ground like dead bugs.In a few seconds he was free from restraint, and the scene was as absurd as a juggling act.

"Do you have to fight?" Mumu asked calmly.

"That's natural..." The more Sato said, the more confident he became. "The prince of the shogunate and His Majesty the emperor have both agreed. Are you going to let them down?"

With a barely audible sigh, he stepped out from among the panicked warriors.

No one dared to step forward to stop him.

"Sato, what is your heart made of?" he said, "I really want to see it."

Sato turned pale with shock, "Evil ghost, you are an evil ghost..."

Mumu smiled and waved at him.

Then Sato froze.

A large patch of blood was splattered on the left chest, and the wind blew cool, making it wet and cold.He subconsciously touched it, feeling that it was strangely empty there.

He touched it deeper, and the more he touched it, the more strange it became.He suddenly lowered his head, and found that his hand had passed through the hollow left chest without any hindrance, and the twitching fingers were clearly visible on the back.

"Where's the heart?" He asked in surprise, "Where's my heart?!"

"Here." Mu Mu held up something with one hand.

Sato followed the sound and saw his heart appearing in the hands of the little friend in white.

"It looks normal. It turns out that people's hearts are the same." Mu Mu said lightly, "Can you recognize this is your own heart?"

Rather than being afraid of death, it is more about not being able to figure it out.

Sato couldn't believe it, why his heart was in the hands of another person in an instant, it was as absurd as picking the moon with bare hands.

How is this possible? It's as illogical as a dream.Everything happened so suddenly, and I, who was on the rise, had just obtained the approval of the high and powerful, how could I die now.

He swayed two steps slowly, stretched out his hand towards his heart to take it, and said weakly: "Give it back to me..."

Mumu glanced at the heart in his hand, "Is that what you think about this thing?"

"Give it back to me... I can't die..."

Without hesitation, Mu Mu pinched the heart in his hand, and said at the same time: "There is no need to compare, I am the big evil."

Blood and flesh splashed onto the veil, and the lifeless corpse fell to the ground.

The screams of the rich and powerful are like the sound of frogs in a pond, the broken strings of the shakuhachi and shamisen are like a rest in the screams, and the reflections of women's hair accessories and the splashing of flesh and blood fly together.

Lin Qingquan trembled from his spine.

Mu Mu was looking at him, to be precise, he was always staring at him, even when he was crushing his heart, he was still looking at him.

The shattered organs slipped from between the white fingers, and fell to the ground, like a white snake squeezed and finally squeezed a red apple, like a sinful snake in the Garden of Eden destroying the forbidden fruit of sin itself.

Sinful demons kill sinful people.

Mumu shook his bloody hand, and walked towards Lin Qingquan step by step, looking pious and steady, like a monk who worshiped in a temple every three steps, but blood dripped from his hands.

Lin Qingquan is not afraid of blood, and he has never linked this word with Mumu, "Are you going to attack me?"

The eyes are smiling, and the bloody hand caressed his stiff cheeks, leaving blood marks on it.

Touching him, he blushed, very much like the innocent and natural look he had when he was a magic fetus, as if time had flown back.But the desire in Lin Qingquan's eyes didn't diminish at all.

The pure demon fetus at the beginning was combined with the bloodthirsty and lustful demon now, and it seems correct to say that it is a high-level abnormal demon.

"Qingquan, your expression is awesome." He blushed with embarrassment, and said sincerely, "I want to eat you, right now."