Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

It is said that the child will take the college entrance examination in more than a month, and he is still drawing.

Black question mark. jpr? ? ? ?

Chapter 38 Song of Ghost Love (4)

The night in Heian-kyo is a bit bleak today.

Most of the night sky was covered by black clouds.The night sky revealed through the gaps in the dark clouds is astonishingly transparent.

And the stars twinkle in the moon sky.

The clouds are moving, sometimes swallowing the moon and sometimes spitting out the moon.

The moon seems to be galloping in the sky.

When the moon came out of the clouds, the shadows of the zelkova trees that covered Seimei, Hiroya, Naka Naruto, and the little girl Mayu were clearly cast on the ground.

At this time, it has just arrived at Haike.

Boya is wearing casual clothes, holding a bow in his left hand and a long knife at his waist.

He wore boots made of unknown leather, and the clothes on his body looked unusual.

Yu Zhongming and Seimei were all dressed in white hunting clothes, and had no other weapons except plain white.

Even the long knife that was originally slung around Yu Zhongming's waist is now straddling the waist of the little girl Mayu.

The size of this long knife is extremely inconsistent with Mayu's figure, and it seems to have a wonderful sense of humor.

At this time, the ox cart without the ox had not yet appeared.

Boya had nothing to do, so she set her sights on Mayu.

After carefully observing the little girl's posture of holding the knife and breathing method, she couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"What a handsome basic skill. Ming, you teach your disciples very well."

"It's all up to her to learn well." Yu Zhongming laughed.

Mayu is happier being praised than he is being praised.

During the conversation, the world suddenly became silent.

It was really quiet, no one was moving, the shadows of the house and the fence were dark.

I can't even hear the sound of insects.

"coming!"

Seimei reminded in a low voice.

A cloud of blue light suddenly appeared in the eyes of several people.

In the blue light, there is the slowly moving bullock cart.

There are no oxen to pull, and no one to lead them.

Two groups of fluorescent lights, one black and one white, are at the two corners of the bullock cart, leading the way.

"I see."

Seimei suddenly called softly.

"what?"

Yu Zhongming asked.

"Jiangshen for seven days is the night of returning to the soul!" Qingming twirled his fingers a few times, as if he was calculating something.

"On the seventh day, Suzaku Gate, inside the palace, soul-returning night, heartbroken, [Tian Yuan's power] love..."

Every time she uttered a word, Qingming's face became ugly again.

"Things are difficult."

While Qingming was speaking, the bullock cart was still moving forward slowly

After a while, he came to Boya soon.

Boya took a closer look at the bullock cart in front of him, and suddenly let out a snort.

"Seimei, the samurai in front of this car seems to be left-handed."

"Why?" Qingming asked suspiciously.

"Because the samurai's sword is on the right." Yu Zhongming answered Seimei's question.

He squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while: "No, it doesn't seem to be left-handed."

Qingming was also a little excited at this moment, he slapped Boya on the shoulder.

He said happily: "Bo Ya, you really helped me a lot."

"Shh~!"

But Boya didn't answer his question, but put his finger on his mouth, making a gesture of silence --- the bullock cart was getting closer and closer.

Boya's hand was already on the knife, and invisible sword energy poured into the knife.