Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

The black figure is a man, a samurai wearing a black hunting suit, with a long knife hanging on his right waist, walking leisurely.

The white figure is a woman in light traveling clothes. She is wearing a white singlet and a white smock, with her hands in the smock.

This is unusual.

Inumaro once again noticed it in his heart.

Ordinary monsters don't have such a posture, this is something that noble people will accompany when they travel.

But this is where he is already stuck.

Inumaro weighed the sword in his hand, the sword that beheaded dozens of people was his reliance.

None of the ghosts and monsters in Kyoto is not afraid of such bloody things.

"Where to go?"

Inumaro raised his sword and let out a low cry.

However, the other party did not answer, and walked leisurely as always.

"Where to go?"

Inumaro still raised the knife in his right hand, and asked again.

"Go inside."

A woman's voice came from inside the car.

The car curtain was lifted slightly, revealing a beautiful woman's face, about 27 or [-] years old.

Crimson lips, clear eyes, wearing gorgeous Tang clothes.

Inumaro was mesmerized just by looking at it.

Until the bullock cart gradually went away and disappeared at the end of Seventh Avenue, Inumaro did not move.

He just stood there in a daze.

Keep saying: "Beautiful woman, beautiful woman!"

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"And then in the morning, he was spotted by early risers on Seventh Avenue," Boya's story ends: "They caught him, and he died after telling the story above."

"It's miasma."

Seimei said: "Inumaro was confused by the miasma, stayed where he was, and then died because of the miasma."

He clapped his palms with his folding fan: "It's a good thing, the monsters in Kyoto have eliminated one scourge for us,"

Boya glared at him: "Didn't you listen to that monster?"

"Go to Ouchi? Did the monster go?"

Seimei asked with a smile.

"Did not go."

"Isn't this the end?"

"But the bullock cart disappeared in the end!" Boya retorted: "It disappeared at the intersection of Seventh Avenue. And most importantly, other people also saw it."

"Who?"

Seimei became interested.

Yu Zhongming was about to remind him not to forget the business, but Qingming stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Among my acquaintances, there is a courtier named Fujiwara Tadahira. He always likes to be merciful everywhere, and he likes to go to other women's homes for trysts at night when he has nothing to do. He is a big prodigal son."

"I've heard of this guy. He also saw the woman?"

"Yes, I saw it. I was almost eaten raw by that woman. He told me the scene at that time, and it really scared him. By the way, the place where Zhongping and the woman met was on Sixth Avenue .” Boya said everything he knew.

"Oh? ~! This is interesting." Seimei became more interested, and he asked Boya: "Has that woman ever talked to Fujiwara Tadahei?"

Boya nodded: "Just said something. Zhongping asked what you were doing? Then the woman answered him."

"What did you answer?" Qingming sat up straight.

"This is the second day of the seven-day meeting, and there are still five days left. After saying this, she disappeared at the intersection of Sixth Avenue."

ps: add more 5/5.

ps2: The bounty will continue in two days.But I guess there are fewer people watching.To be honest, seeing this book is getting less and less read, I feel quite uncomfortable, but I will definitely write the book well and finish it well.

ps3: There are a lot of things at home recently, which have delayed writing time.Even in the hopeful future, it is impossible for me to be leisurely.But I really like writing.Writing is really a joy for me.

ps4: Some people may not like this volume, and feel that it has nothing to do with the world of the main line.But the plot design is still necessary.

I can only hope that everyone will like what I wrote.

ps5: Can you give me a post to make me happy? ?

Chapter 37 Song of Ghost Love (3)