What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

In front of a rather large wooden attic, Shen Lue and Baimu Gui stood still.

A huge black lacquer plaque hangs on the attic, with five large gold characters written on it:

Yoshihara Yin Yang Residence.

Shen Lue tapped his palm with his folding fan: "It should be right here."

Well, this action is very touching.

At this time, he had transformed into a white hunting suit, dressed up in the standard appearance of an Onmyoji in the Heian period, and looked very elegant and easy-going.

Baimugui originally wanted to look like a witch, but considering that shrine maidens don't show up easily, he simply dressed in casual clothes and pretended to be Shen Lue's little follower.

"I'll handle all the things after you get in, and you can just watch from the side."

"Yes, Mr. Hatajingzawa."

Baimugui answered readily.

It's not that Shen Lue doesn't trust her, but his subordinates don't seem to know how to interact with normal humans.

For example, it is very obvious in Demon Sword Girl.

If she had followed her on this trip

A picture emerged in Shen Lue's mind:

He walked into the Yin and Yang House and accepted the task of removing spirits from the person in charge of the house. The person in charge said that he needed to be registered and asked politely: "May I ask your name?"

Dang!

The Demon Sword Girl will definitely pull out the 3.9-meter red sword and become furious in an instant.

"Where did the low-quality carbohydrates come from? How dare you ask the Lord for his title!"

"Does Ning deserve it?"

Hey~

My head hurts just thinking about it.

Of course, there is a saying that Baimu's temper is obviously much better than that of Yaodao.

But that doesn't mean she's completely normal.

Along the way, Shen Lue found that she had been staring into other people's eyes.

It is said that Bai Mu only had one pair of eyes at first, and the eyes sealed in the lanterns around her were dug out from other people, demons, and ghosts.

Damn, who would have thought that in the entire Izumo Domain, I, the leader of the evil god, would be the most normal person?

Entering the attic, the chaotic and noisy voices reached my ears.

This place is more like a large restaurant than an office Yin-Yang Residence.

Gathered in the lobby were some people dressed in coarse linen. They gathered around the registration staff of the dormitory office and talked about the strange things they encountered involving monsters and ghosts.

Shen was slightly surprised.

Are there so many ghosts haunting Yoshihara Castle?

The fact that so many residents came to register at the same time proves that this city is very unstable.

But why haven’t I seen a single ghost on the road?

However, it is also possible that time has not arrived.

After all, according to Japanese legend, the time for the Night Parade of the Hundred Demons is after five o'clock in the evening.

Shen Lue stepped forward, intending to hear what happened to them.

At this time, the person registering at the front was a young woman.

Her hair was a little messy, her eyes were wandering and dull, and she seemed to be greatly frightened.

"Last night I went to visit my father's grave, and I saw a fire next to the grave.

“And it’s blue fire!

"Sir, do you think there is something my father wants to tell me? Or maybe he is in big trouble in the underworld and wants me to help."

Facing a series of chatter, the guy in charge of registration didn’t even raise his head.

He even couldn't help but yawn.

After the woman finished speaking, the boy made a few symbolic marks on the register:

"Don't think too much, it's just the soul fire that normal people have after death. Let's send someone to clean it up.

“No, it’s a moment of salvation. Once the salvation is completed, it won’t appear again.

"Okay, come back, next one."

The registration boy took away the woman's one-money "spiritual removal" fee and waved her away directly.

Shen slightly curled his lips.

What this woman saw must have been phosphorus fire and could not be considered a ghost incident, and this guy seemed to know this very well.

Tsk, what's the matter with you, young man?

It's obviously just a matter of sweeping the tomb with a broom, so it's too stupid to accept a piece of silver!

After the woman left, a very short, slightly fat young man hurriedly squeezed forward.

This man was different from most common people. He was dressed in a noble white suit full of patterns. It was obvious at a glance that he was from a very well-to-do family.

"Sir, I also have something very important to ask of you, please~"

He hesitated when he spoke, and he didn't look very smart.

"That's right, my house was haunted last night!"

The registration boy seemed to be used to this kind of opening remarks.

He still lowered his head, looking careless: "Oh, tell me."

"Just last night, there was a strange sound suddenly coming from my wife's room.

"I was just awake when I heard the sound and rushed to see it, but I didn't dare to enter the house, so I leaned on the door and listened, and it turned out that it was a man's voice!"

As he spoke, he waved his arms exaggeratedly, with a look of horror on his face.

The registration boy suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide: "Continue talking."

The man nodded: "But I couldn't hear clearly outside the door, so I knocked on the door a few times, but the sound inside suddenly stopped. I was worried that something would happen to her, so I rushed in.

"result."

Having said this, the man wiped away tears and seemed to feel sorry for his wife.

"As a result, I saw Madam sitting there with disheveled hair, her clothes on the floor, and the window open. The ghost had jumped out of the window and escaped.

"Madam told me that a very ferocious male ghost came in just now and wanted to kill her directly.

"And those movements are the sounds made by her desperate struggle."

puff!

The registration boy couldn't hold back a puff, but he quickly covered his mouth.

He has received professional training and normally does not laugh.

The man said with lingering fear: "Sir, do you think this is something strange?

"My wife seemed to be frightened and she told me not to report it to our Yin Yang House or tell anyone.

"Hey - you said such an important thing, can I not come to you?"

Shen Lue ate the melon happily.

Baimugui has also been listening, but at this point she can't understand it at all.

What kind of ghost likes to take a woman's life, but will be scared away when she sees her husband?

Are you just afraid of a woman’s husband’s ghost?

Never heard of this kind of male ghost?

The hundred-eyed ghost couldn't help but come forward and consulted Shen Lue in a low voice: "Master Baqi."

Shen Lue turned around and said, "Huh?"

She asked: "I am ignorant, what the hell is this man talking about, I have never heard of it?"

Forehead.

Shen slightly blinked his eyes and said seriously: "Such ghosts do exist, and they also have a fixed name, called..."

"Lao Wang next door."

"Grandma King of Gobi?"

Baimugui rubbed his chin and repeated it.

Although I've never heard of it, the name seems very domineering. Maybe it's a monster from the desert areas of other continents, so I don't know at all.

Well, he is indeed the omniscient Master Yaqi.

Even this unpopular monster knows everything about it!

Just when Shen Lue was about to continue listening to the strange things of the people of Yoshihara City, a staff member from the dormitory office came over.

He greeted Shen Lue with a smile on his face: "Master Onmyoji is here to take over the work of removing spirits, right?"

"Please come this way."