Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

It is said to be an ox cart, but there is no driver or ox pulling the cart. There is only an empty ox cart parked there.

However, look at the next second.

The ox cart has been put on the ox, and a woman wearing five clothes and Tang clothes is sitting in the driver's seat.

All shikigami.

Yu Zhongming got into the car silently.

The wheels began to turn heavily.

In the bullock cart, you can't feel the direction you're going, and you can't see the purpose of going forward.

After about half an hour, Yu Zhongming felt that the atmosphere changed suddenly.

It was as if the sky and the earth were groggy, and even the spiritual power in the body unconsciously moved towards deep sleep.

Yu Zhongming seemed to know this feeling.

He closed his eyes and recalled it, it was a memory buried at the beginning of time travel.

The overwhelming black water, and the beasts of the underworld that keep emerging.

"It's Huang Quan!"

Yuzhong sighed, and then felt a little strange.

In this spirit world, there are no gods, so why is there a place where dying souls live.

He seemed to see his doubts.

Qingming explained two sentences: "The Yellow Spring is connected to the earth. As long as there is the earth, there is the Yellow Spring. Therefore, the Earth Mother God is the God of the Underworld. And my mother, Qingqiu White Fox, is because of the karma of the Earth Mother God. At the same time, he also became the God of the Underworld."

"So her palace is in the underworld."

"It's amazing."

Yu Zhongming responded.

He stopped talking and lifted the curtain.

Looking around, it was dark all around.

There was nothing outside but darkness.

Whether it is the smell of the land or the smell of the air, there is none at all.

Only the black and shiny back of the ox is clearly discernible in the darkness.

The back of the long-sleeved and dancing woman who is leading the way is more and more glowing like a streamer.

A pale flame suddenly ignited in the darkness ahead.

The flame changes form.

It is a big ghost and a woman with disheveled hair.

She looked up into the void, her teeth chattering.

When she wanted to see more clearly, she suddenly turned into a cone-headed snake again, slowly crawling and disappearing into the darkness.

Then looked into the darkness, as if something was wriggling.

Sticky, slippery.

Sudden.

What was invisible before can be seen again.

The head suddenly appeared.

There are also Dongliang with similar hair.

Simple chattering teeth, eyes that keep flying back and forth.

Yu Zhongming frowned, and already touched the long sword at his waist with his palm.

He hates stuff like this.

Since he hates it, he needs to cut it twice.

Think so, do so.

A bright sword energy rose across the sky, flying into the darkness like a comet hitting the moon.

brush ~!

The sound of sword energy was especially clear in the silent darkness.

Seimei smiled with pale cherry lips: "The dead will not die a second time."

Yu Zhongming didn't answer him immediately.

Instead, he swung his sword again.

Senra!

The long sword slowly crossed the semicircle, and the blade disappeared.