Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"It's their own decision and we'll just have to watch."

Yu Zhongming tried to comfort him.

"I know." Boya settled his expression: "But Mr. Yuzhong, you must not understand this uncomfortable feeling."

"Forehead."

Yu Zhongming was stumped. Although he felt tragic for Qingming and Ms. Baihu's sacrifice, he did not understand Boya's mood, nor did he understand the state of mind Qingming and Ms. Baihu used to complete this ceremony of.

After all, he is not from this spiritual world, and he has no extra likes or dislikes for this world.

His connection with this spiritual world is only the little girl Mayu.

If it wasn't for the anchor point of returning to the present world, after Mayu's kendo progressed, he would turn around and leave this world.

Escape into the void to find new spirit worlds and clues.

"The world is turning."

Seimei suddenly said such a sentence, and his voice was accurately transmitted to the ears of Yu Zhongming and Boya.

"Ok?"

Before Yu Zhongming could react, Seimei made another move.

He opened his mouth slightly, and took the golden light on his hand into his mouth in one gulp.

"Gudong~!"

It was swallowed again.

In an instant, the color of the underworld changed again, and the golden color that appeared just now quickly faded away.

After a while, the cold wind once again occupied most of the space in the underworld.

"We need to return to the present."

Seimei's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of Yu Zhongming and Boya.

The next moment, the bullock cart suddenly appeared beside Yu Zhongming and Boya.

"Please get in the car."

Seimei's voice came from the car.

Boya and Yu Zhongming got into the car with kindness

Seimei seemed to be waiting for a long time, sitting very firmly in the car.

"Sunny..."

Boya only read one name, and the words could not continue.

He felt that what he said, such as not to be sad, mourning or other comforting words, was an insult to Qingming and Ms. Baihu.

Since they have chosen such a path, they need no further words from others.

Because such a path is chosen and implemented only by truly enlightened people.

Words of relief were spoken, but it was not good.

Qingming is Boya's best friend. Even if Boya only reads one name, he can know his friend's mind.

Because his good friend is such an unpretentious and good man.

"Don't worry, Boya. This is my mother's wish."

Qingming said softly: "Fulfilling her wish, this is the duty of a son of man."

"Ah."

Boya nodded.

He got it.

.......

.......

The rain did not know when it had turned black.

This is a plain that has declined to pitch-black, getting darker under the black rain.

And that black rain is very pure, apart from black, there is no other filth.

Ping Jiangmen stayed quietly under the black rain, with a dazed expression, not knowing what to write.

He didn't use his spiritual power to block the black rain, but let the rain wash himself away.

He was wearing a pure black hunting suit like this, and the main part of his body was tied with light armor made of bamboo, like a ghost under the rain.

"Please accept it."

Beside him, a handsome young man was half-kneeling on the ground, showing him the new power of Tianyuan.

"Your Highness, the power of smell and love is already here."

"Oh"