Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

These two people did not bring any entourage, but instead carried a bucket filled with sweetfish, which was really strange.

"Why carry buckets and sweetfish?"

It was strange for Boya to carry the bucket, and he also knew that his partner sometimes needed some strange things to perform spells.

"But there are these things in Senju Zhongpu's house that I'm going to today, so you bring a lot, Seimei."

"These are specially made."

Jingming, who was behind, replied softly.

"Buckets? Or sweetfish?"

"Water buckets, sweetfish, and even water."

"ah!"

Boya turned around in surprise: "You were busy with all this yesterday?"

He knew how time-consuming Seimei's special things were.

"No ah!"

Qingming smiled faintly: "Yesterday I was busy all day with the ghost affairs, but I don't have time to do this."

"Ok?"

"I went to my mother, bought some hair from her, caught a few sweetfish from the pond at her house, and brought a bucket of water. Who knew that my mother stopped me to gossip in the middle of the night."

"Ah, it's Lord White Fox!"

Boya was very surprised.

"Master White Fox has been..."

He seemed to remember something, and stopped talking halfway through.

After two seconds, he said happily:

"Now that the matter is settled, Zhong Pu should not need to worry."

Speechless all the way.

The two soon came to Senju Zhongpu's mansion on the shore of Lake Biwa.

Before they got close, both of them frowned.

"Qingming, I don't feel wrong."

Boya put down the bucket and put his palm on the long knife at his waist.

A bitter sword energy surged around him.

"Right and wrong."

Qingming's eyes shone with a wonderful brilliance, as if tiny pentagrams were rising and disappearing.

"Look again. Boya!"

Ok?

Although puzzled, Boya never ignored Qingming's statement.

He took a serious look at the mammoth and terrifying sword energy in the mansion, and felt that there was a slight disobedience.

"Too calm?"

He himself is an extremely powerful warrior, using the human body to serve [the power of Tianyuan], a big monster, and he has used [the power of sword and slash] for nearly ten years.

Beheaded countless big monsters that only do great harm to humans.

It can be said that he is the most familiar existence in the Japanese archipelago who is familiar with sword and sword energy.

But even for him, he had to be very careful when using the sword qi, otherwise he would be hurt by the sword qi if he was not careful.

And the sword aura in front of him obviously exceeded his experience range, it didn't seem to be the violent sword aura, but the gentle spiritual power used by Seimei.

"Ya~! Ya~!"

While looking at the mansion, Qingming praised softly again and again: "It's really nice."

"What's so good?"

Boya forgot to ask him.

Seimei did not meet his gaze, but lowered his head, and whispered to himself:

"This kind of power cannot exist in the Japanese archipelago."

"Could this be the hope and redemption my mother talked about? Or am I seeing a bloody light?"

"Anyway, it's time for a change."

"Whether it is the days of this capital, or the days of human beings. The most important thing is my days."

"Seimei!"

A sudden voice interrupted his soliloquy, and Boya put his palm on his shoulder.