Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"One day at the earliest and three days at the latest, people from Tokyo can come here."

"No, it's too late." Yuzhong Ming frowned: "The village barrier of Qingshui Village can only be supported until 5 am. Is there any other way? If you can strengthen the barrier of Qingshui Village, it is also feasible."

Yuzhong Yuyue shook her head: "My spirit formation is not strong, there is nothing I can do."

"I may have a solution." A crisp voice was inserted, and Saori Asakura raised his hand and said uncertainly, "I can try it."

"Huh?" Yuzhong Ming glanced at her, secretly clicked on the system map, and checked her name---[God child, witch pillar, witch cycle, holy child, Huangquan, the goddess, Asakura Saori/Saori? G? Terry]

The name is a little longer, ah hello.

"Are you really good?" Although it seems that the name Asakura Saori may have communicated with the mother of Huangquan and become the other party's [God Child Miko], Yuzhong Ming still has some doubts: "You haven't learned the spirit technique, I didn't teach you, did I?"

"Should I be able to?" Saori Asakura himself was not quite sure: "Maybe?"

"Then you try?" Yuzhong Ming pushed her and made her stand beside Yuzhong Yuyue.

Then, look up.

The broken space in the sky, the huge deep cavity, twisted and rotated, and endless mourning and moaning came faintly.

Yuzhong Ming pointed to the sky.

"There is Huangquan country over there."

Asakura Saori turned around on the ground blankly, and then seemed to hear something.

She shook the Kagura Bell.

"jingle!"

The pure black light slowly rose from under her feet, she took one step to the left and two steps to the right, and her body slightly bowed forward.

Then it spun, and Kagura bell rang again with the body, and stepped sideways, the sleeves fluttering.

The clumsy dance posture has a strange beauty under the demonstration of the young body.

"Kagura dance?" Sauki and Ari, who have been studying for many years, reacted.

The broken void in the sky seems to be watching this dance intently, no longer squirming and expanding.

The black light under Asakura Saori's feet turned into pure black ribbons, slowly floating into the air.

The ribbons filled the sky, and little by little, the void began to shrink.

Her steps are getting lighter and lighter, and her dance moves, although not elegant, are getting smoother.

"jingle!"

"jingle!"

The crisp sound of Kagura, accompanied by the dance of the little girl, echoed under the night sky.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few hours.Asakura Saori's beautiful face was covered with crystal sweat, which kept dripping as she danced.

The hole in the sky is now only the size of a river. Saori Asakura threw the Kagura Bell into the air, and countless black water began to gather and flow into the bell.

From the bottom of the clear water, from the broken spring.

The difference lasted only a few seconds, and Kagura Rin lost her support and fell to the ground.Looking up, the void in the sky has also become a bright moon sky.

Asakura Saori collapsed to the ground, wiped off a handful of sweat, and showed a happy smile.

it is finally over.

Suddenly, a touch of orange light slowly rose, and the moon faintly disappeared to the west.Then, thousands of golden rays of light appeared in the sky, pulling away the fog curtain.

The world is bright and fascinated.

Chapter 43 瑞初雪

[Safe traffic] Next to the station, Yuzhong Ming accompanied Yuzhong Yuyue and others to gossip.His eyes were covered with pure white cloth strips, and his injuries were not yet healed.

Aside, Takagi Haru was holding Asakura Saori in his arms.

wiggling.

Asakura Saori struggled with her small hands and kept slapping Takagi Haru on the shoulders, trying to get her to put herself down.

Takayuki Terao leaned on the car of [Safe Traffic], took a breath, and then blew out a few smoke rings, with unshaven beard and tired eyes.

He scratched his hair and scratched his ass while others were not paying attention.

a little itchy.

I could vaguely hear the conversation coming from the wind.

"Don't call me brother Ming, I feel a little... um... GAY?"

"What's that called?"

"Ming! A single word is enough. Why add those others."

"Well! Brother Ming, are you really not going to Tokyo with us?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I think it's interesting to cook wine and beans when I'm free. But maybe I'll go when I have a chance in the future."

"I will report to the elders. The government's work report will also be submitted."