Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

There was a sliver of moonlight pouring down under the night sky, the breeze was blowing, and the streets were silent.

"where are we going?"

Mayu asked suddenly.

"Youkyo, kill the monsters."

Yu Zhongming replied in a simple and appalling manner.

"Ok."

Nodding silently, Mayu quietly followed Yu Zhongming through the Rashomon Gate and arrived at the entrance of Ukyo's city gate.

The city gate is still the same as it was when the two of them came --- ruined walls and devastated.

Looking from the city gate to Youjing, you can see two rows of dilapidated buildings beside the street and sporadic lights inside the buildings.

"Let's go inside and wait a while."

Yu Zhongming pulled Ma You into the city gate.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the city and its surroundings changed instantly.

A breeze with faint laughter kept blowing in my ears.

The thin, rustling voices in the darkness appeared from time to time and disappeared from time to time.

Among the dark buildings on both sides of the street, a looming figure with scarlet glasses stood in front of the window.

At the intersection at the end of the street, there was a woman in pure white clothes squatting, crying from time to time.

"Here, the strange atmosphere seems to be heavier than before."

Yu Zhongming glanced at these weird existences, and whispered to Mayu: "Go, clean up these guys first. Then we will be ready to meet the Hyakki Yakyou you saw last time. It is about half past Haishi now." , After half an hour, those ghosts will pass through this city gate."

"Seize the time."

Mayu looked at Yu Zhongming, and nodded obediently.

宬~!

The long knife in his hand rolled up a burst of snow-white light, and the spiritual power of the whole body was poured into the blade.

A gleam of clear light rose from between the blades, illuminating Mayu Mikaka's glasses.

"Youkai~! Kill it!"

The little girl's voice was like thunder.

Its blade is out of its sheath.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the blade is like snow.

The body is like a dragon, and the sword is like Prajna.

Amidst the shouts, the long knife killed the foreign object.

Chapter 59 Heaven and Earth Pentagrams, Belly Cutting and Blood Sacrifice

In the Imperial Palace, in front of a palace to the north where Emperor Hanayama's imperial residence is located, Ampere Seimei, Minamoto Hiroya, and Emperor Hanayama were standing together.

"An Peiqing, can this matter really be successful?"

Emperor Huashan is a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s, and his temples are already graying.

He was wearing a black and white hunting suit, and his expression was very stable.

"Your Majesty, you only need to wait in the palace for one night, and things will go back to normal. After tomorrow, you will find that there will be no more ghosts in this capital, and your people will no longer be attacked by monsters and ghosts. "

"I can assure you."

Ampere Qingming's words were not loud, but full of confidence.

"If you don't succeed, I'll meet you with Ampere's title."

"Hahaha, why so." Emperor Huashan laughed twice, then suddenly changed the subject, and said coldly: "Since you have made such an oath, it is not good for me not to let you carry it out. That's it Come on, Seimei, I don’t want your head either. As long as you can see a monster or ghost in Kyoto tomorrow, you can go to the Observatory to compile and write history, and you won’t come out until the history of our Japanese archipelago is written. How about it? "

"Since Your Majesty has an order, why would Qingming refuse to obey?"

An Pei Qingming bowed and saluted, and said slowly, "I will live up to your Majesty's trust."

"Good~! Good~! That's good! Don't forget what you said today. If you don't implement it, I will punish you. Haha~! Haha~~!"

Emperor Huashan laughed loudly with his beard brushed, and strode away with his back turned away.

Half a minute later, his figure had disappeared around the corner.

Feeling the monitoring ninjas around and the annihilation generals who guarded in the dark are gradually leaving.

Boya breathed a sigh of relief.

He said to Ampere Qingming with a little regret: "Qingming, why did you make this bet with the Holy One? What if it doesn't work out? Are you really going to study the history of a lifetime?"

"What's the matter with compiling history? Historians can be said to be very successful, and they are important authors who record the flames of human civilization. His Majesty let me compile the history of the Japanese archipelago, it can be said that he thinks highly of me, Seimei, why don't I bet?"

Seimei asked in surprise.

"No, no, I'm not..." Boya was stunned by Qingming's words, and felt an unknown fire in his heart. He wanted to explain something, but found that he couldn't explain it.