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Chapter 11 Onmyoji cracked

Qing Anran had a good first impression of the Kanya Haruki.

He is very humble and has a high emotional intelligence.

He was also willing to believe that this handsome uncle was a truly capable Onmyoji.

But even such a person, how could he suspect that he is also an Onmyoji?

Did you misunderstand it?

Or... Kamiya Hyuki is just a liar in the world?

The opposite Kanya Haruki saw Qing Anran being stunned and did not talk to her.

So, he waved the bat fan on his hand and asked again: "Mr. Qing, but am I wrong?"

Qing Anran came back to his senses and quickly replied: "I guess I had some Taoist fate in my previous life, but I really can't afford the immortal position of Onmyoji."

Qing Anran's words were very tactful, which not only denied his identity as Onmyoji, but also left a step for Kanya Haruki.

But this was completely changed to the ears of Kamiya Haruki.

Kamiya Haruki didn't think this was Qing Anran's polite words, but more like provoking.

The ancestors of Kamiya Haruki were all Onmyoji, and they were a true family of Onmyoji. They had all served as members of the Onmyoji family in the past dynasties.

In other words, his generation, his official position was abolished and his salary was cleared, which made him feel a little shabby.

But even so, the family's Yin-Yang Shikigami technique is still authentic and the inheritance has not been affected.

Looking at the entire Tokyo, it can be regarded as a great master of Yin and Yang.

That's it, Kamiya Haruki rarely meets peers who are comparable to his strength.

But at the moment, he felt that Qing Anran was a person worthy of his actions.

The corner of Kamiya's mouth rose slightly, and the bat fan pointed at the two white pages of white paper on the table: "Mr. Qing, there are a pair of B-level evil spirits, C-level and D-level evil spirits in this hotel. I guess you must know it?"

Qing Anran even heard the ghost's rating for the first time, and how could he understand this? He shook his head calmly: "Shengusang, I am just a little sleeping tester, and I really know nothing about eliminating the spirit."

The originally elegant and easy-going Kamika Seizuki, now his competitive spirit suddenly arises, and he will not let Qing Anran go easily.

With a slightly sarcastic tone, he said in a long voice: "Why should you be humble? Even though you know that there are many evil spirits in this hotel, you still dare to check in with your luggage. I guess your strength must be very strong."

Kamiya Haruki's words were thorny and aggressive, and even Junhei Matsumoto was heard by him.

Junhei Matsumoto quickly supported his fat body and smoothed out the situation.

"Sang Kamiya and Mr. Qing are both talented people, so they don't need to be humble."

"By the way, didn't Shen Gu Sang say that the evil spirit is upstairs?"

"Why don't we go and have a look together?"

Matsumoto Junhei's words also made Kamiya Haruki realize his rudeness just now.

Not to mention who is stronger as an Onmyoji, just because of his broad mind and demeanor, he has already lost to Qing Anran.

Recognizing this, Kamiya Haruki mocked himself: "I was just abrupt, so please don't take it to my heart."

"Samu Sang is serious." Qing Anran paused and continued: "The room I tried to sleep on the second floor is not regular yet. Do I need to clean up first?"

"It's okay." Junhei Matsumoto smiled silly, "It's all men, what's so embarrassed about? Besides, the evil spirits and resentful spirits are definitely not in Mr. Qing's room. Kamiya Sang, do you think so?"

Kamiya Haruki had returned to her original elegant posture and nodded slowly: "I don't think it's so coincidental."

"Then let's go up and have a look together." Junhei Matsumoto responded.

After talking, the three of them walked towards the second floor together.

Along the way, Kamiya Haruki was paying attention to Qing Anran.

When he first saw Qing Anran, he sensed an extremely faint fluctuation of spiritual power in him.

These spiritual power fluctuations are very chaotic, not like they are generated by themselves, but like they are contaminated from other places.

It is based on this point that Shengu Qingshu guessed that Qing Anran had fought with those evil spirits, and the two evil spirits were likely to be dispelled by Qing Anran.

Not only that, he also noticed from Qing Anran's expression that he was indeed a little nervous at this moment.

In other words, Qing Anran didn't want them to go up the second floor or enter his room.

Kamiya Haruki guessed that Qing Anran should have wanted to hide something.

Could it be a magic weapon?

Only then did the Shengu Qingshu notice that Qing Anran had no breath emitted by magic weapons.

How is this possible for an Onmyoji who does not carry magic weapons with him?

Kamiya Haruki touched his beard and nodded slowly, and soon figured out the matter.

He guessed that Qing Anran fought against the evil spirit last night. Although he barely killed two evil spirits, his magic weapon was also destroyed. What he didn't want people to see in his room was the damaged magic weapon.

This must be the case!

After thinking through this, Kamiya Haruki cast some admirational glances at Qing Anran.

At his age, even if he destroyed his magic weapon and killed two B-level evil spirits, he was a rare talent among his peers.

After the three of them went upstairs, Kamiya Haruki walked in the front.

The left eye of the Kangu Hyuki is the Yin-Yang Eye. After opening the eyes, you can see the evil spirits.

Junhei Matsumoto noticed that the color of Kamiya Haruki's left eye suddenly changed, and shrank his neck and asked, "Kanya San, are those evil spirits on the second floor?"

"It's indeed here." Kamiya Haruki nodded and pointed to the wall and introduced, "Mr. Matsumoto, look at the scratches on this wall, they are left behind."

Matsumoto Junhei had no trace of the evil spirit, but he just scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Seeing this, Kamiya Haruki stopped, took out a small purple bottle, and dripped some liquid on the wall.

Soon, purple-black scratches appeared on the snow-white walls.

Kamiya Haruki pointed to the wall and asked again: "Can you see it now?"

"See, see!" Junpei Matsumoto wiped the wall with a distressed look, "Kamiya Sang, can this dark spot be wiped off?"

Kamiya Haruki patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Mr. Matsumoto, don't worry, the dark spots will disappear after these tears evaporate. But if you want to eradicate the traces of these ghost claws, it will take a lot of money."

After saying this, Kamiya Haruki intentionally turned her eyes to Qing Anran.

At this moment, Qing Anran was curiously touching a scratch on the wall with her hands.

Seeing this, Kanya Haruki couldn't help but curl up his lips: Mr. Qing also said that he was not Onmyoji, and how could he see the scratches left by evil spirits on the wall?

But soon, Kamiya Haruki's expression froze.

He saw that the scratch that Qing Anran touched was melting quickly!

Not only that, with Qing Anran's hand as the center, the scratches around him were also quickly dissipating.

In just over a dozen seconds, the entire corridor was as smooth as before, with no trace left behind.

Such a big deal, Kamiya Haruki has never seen it before.

In his cognition, if you want to completely eliminate the traces left by evil spirits, you must use broken spirit smoke, and broken spirit smoke requires bone-carved powder and silver sand to be baked with purple jade cup fire to form.

At no cost, Onmyoji like him will take at least several hours to get rid of traces in the corridor.

However, the boy in front of him just gently pointed at the wall with his fingers and completed this tedious project.

Just then, Junhei Matsumoto also noticed Qing Anran's strangeness, walked to him and asked tentatively: "Mr. Qing, is there any problem with this wall?"

"Nothing." Qing Anran shrugged her shoulders and twisted the wall dust on her fingers: "I just saw a small piece of dirty thing, and I couldn't help but wipe it."
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