The atmosphere of the funeral was dull. Occasionally, guests spoke, but they tried to lower their voices for fear of disturbing the deceased's rest. Mrs. Omuyou's eyes were filled with tears, while her daughter was dumbfounded, like a puppet on strings, answering the greetings mechanically.
The arrangements for this funeral were a bit simple compared to those of medium and large funeral parlors, and there was nothing that could be done about it. Hanyu Qing'an's funeral parlor only had three or two people, so it couldn't afford to create a big scene.
Although the guests were embarrassed to say it, the expressions on their faces revealed suspicion or surprise. Most of them were the leadership of Jumu Enterprises, some of Omuyu’s friends, and Mrs. Omuyou’s usual friends.
More ladies.
Everyone actually overestimates the economic level of the Omu Yu family, but the frugality of the funeral is really unexpected.
The company's senior executives and directors exchanged glances with each other, wondering whether Mrs. Okiyu wanted to use the funeral to cry miserably and use public opinion to put pressure on them.
The ladies first wondered if Mrs. Okiyu had encountered some difficulties, and then looked at the handsome and refined face of Hanyu Kiyosu on the stage, and seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.
Just when everyone in the audience had their own thoughts, complex expressions, and eyes flying around, the sun set...
Hanyu Qing'an slowly opened his eyes, staring at the sunset in the distance with his deep eyes, and stood up at the moment when it completely submerged below the horizon.
He took out a pile of gray talismans from his sleeves, and in full view of everyone, he opened his mouth and commanded: "Wake up, it's time!"
As the twelve gray talismans flew out from Hanyu Qing'an's hand, they turned into a cloud of smoke. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, twelve monsters of different shapes appeared at the funeral scene.
These monsters, which have only remained in legends, literary works, and film and television screens, have firmly captured everyone's attention as soon as they appeared on the scene.
No one spoke at the scene, everyone was stunned, including Oki Yu's wife and daughter who had been informed about some of the extraordinary features of the funeral in advance. They were all shocked and speechless.
There was silence, only the sound of throats trembling, swallowing of saliva, and some people horrified, but they could not scream.
"Brother...brother, what Bourbon said is actually true..." Outside the wall in the corner of the courtyard, Vodka stammered, and Gin beside him also had his pupils shrink suddenly and his brows were furrowed in disbelief.
"Shut up, I can see." Gin stared at those strange shikigami, his expression extremely complicated, and he couldn't pick up the shattered worldview for a long time.
I thought that Bourbon was causing trouble, but unexpectedly... he actually told the truth. Gin was very suspicious, and even though it seemed logically correct, he still came to see it today.
Hanyu Qingxin on the stage felt that something was wrong. He had underestimated the shocking power of shikigami. He was used to these weird-looking monsters that were completely inhuman, but this was the first time he saw these people.
And he knew that these monsters were just fake and could only be viewed as holographic projection animations, but these people below would take them seriously!
Seeing that the scene is about to get out of control, everyone is about to recover from the shock, and panic about the unknown existence will soon spread. By then, the funeral will be in chaos, which would be ridiculous.
Hanyu Qing'an quickly took out the folding fan and opened it with a snap, attracting everyone's attention. Then he said loudly:
"At sunset, when demons are encountered, yin and yang meet, and evil spirits gradually arise. There are practitioners, called onmyojis, who understand the heaven and earth, subdue demons, and use them for their own purposes. They purify evil spirits and suppress spies. The living return to the yang and the dead return to the yin.
, the boundary between yin and yang..."
Hanyu Kiyosu didn't know what he was talking about. Anyway, the most important thing now is to stabilize the scene, increase his sense of presence, and let everyone realize that he, the onmyoji who summons monsters, is still there. There is no need to panic. In fact,
If you want to run away, wait and see first.
Having never learned dance, Hanyu Qing'an could only walk around, do movements, and pose. Fortunately, he never felt embarrassed about work and had a good attitude.
As the saying goes, if you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. This is the only principle in the world.
And the most important thing about interpersonal communication that he learned in his previous life is that the so-called emotional intelligence is to prevent yourself from being embarrassed and to prevent others from being embarrassed.
Obviously, everyone in the audience will not feel embarrassed at this moment. There are twelve monsters surrounding Okiyu's coffin. No matter what kind of words and deeds Hanyu Qing'an does, they are all done by an expert.
group.
He could no longer compose formulas on the spot. Seeing that everyone's mood had calmed down, Hanyu Qing'an stopped.
As soon as he stopped talking, everyone's brains, which had been occupied before, finally found time to think about it - who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
Before they could figure it out, Hanyu Qing'an took out two blue talismans and commanded loudly, "Use your power! Be as urgent as the law!"
Two clouds of smoke appeared and dispersed, and two monsters appeared in front of everyone. This time, they had a buffer in front of them, and they were not frightened to freeze or turn around to run away.
Of course, one of the important reasons is also because the shikigami Yuki-onna floating in mid-air above Oki Yu's body is so beautiful...
His delicate face was unlike that of a mortal, and he was surrounded by pure white snowflakes, which made the space near the coffin seem to be brought into winter. The guests not far away, although they did not touch the snowflakes, they felt that they felt the icy coldness.
Of course, this is just an illusion.
Another shikigami was placed behind the desk in front of him by Hanyu Qing'an. The one-eyed monk sitting cross-legged on the stage began to chant sutras under Hanyu Qing'an's order.
Although the one-eyed monk with its own special effects is not as cool as the snow girl, the Buddha's light shrouding his body and the sound of chanting also attracted everyone's attention.
Hanyu Kiyosu, who was standing aside, looked at everyone's expressions and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he quietly stepped down from the stage and walked to the corner where Suzuki Sonoko, Amuro Toru and Miyano Akemi were.
The folding fan tapped Suzuki Sonoko's head. Suzuki Sonoko, who had not closed her mouth for a long time, came to her senses, rubbed her sore cheeks, and put her chin back.
The shock on her face still didn't fade away. She opened her curious eyes and carefully looked at Hanyu Qingan in front of her, and asked: "So are all the legends of Onmyoji true? Can you teach me?"
Toru Amuro and Akemi Miyano perked up after hearing Suzuki Sonoko's words. They looked at each other without trace, and then listened with bated breath, for fear of missing something. Although neither of them might tell the organization the whole truth, even if it was just them
, is also very interested.
All legends entrust the common dream of mankind, to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, to move mountains and seas. Who doesn't want to have such great power?