Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

In fact, his own death is not a big deal, but the inheritance of the Honma family cannot be cut off.The uncle drank too much water from the Santu River, and he was unconscious and did not know when he would be able to see him again.The Honma family is equivalent to being alone.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sad, tears hung in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were blurred.

"I think you're tired today, so you probably haven't eaten for a long time." Yuzhong Ming said warmly: "I'll let Queyun get some hot food first, warm your stomach, and take a rest. If you're not in a hurry, Let's talk about it later tonight."

After speaking, Yu Zhongming got up and left the side hall, just stood up, as if remembering something, he said casually: "At night, there are two girls in my shrine, don't worry. Wait for them to come. It might be better if you talk to them about your thoughts. You don’t have to worry about where you sleep at night. My sorceress, Asakura Saori, is the direct daughter of the Asakura family, so it should be feasible for her to take you to her house to rest.”

Without waiting for Honma Sara to answer, Yuzhong Ming picked up the inscription sword Bai Wugou hanging on the wall and slung it across his waist.Close the door in the inner room and leave her alone to rest inside. By the way, [Da Fu Da Shen] is also there.

After going out of the outer door of the side hall, Yu Zhongming stood under the hallway of the temple, and saw that the snow was getting bigger and bigger, one after another, floating in the air to block the sun.The space between heaven and earth is vacant and blank, the birds and beasts are extinct, and all things hide in winter.

Gently caressing the blade of Bai Wugou, the beauty still smiled as she cuddled beside her.

"You said, should I look at your memory?"

He faced the blade with a soft voice like water.

. . . . . .

"That's right, you don't have to..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Dao? Bai Wugou's blade vibrated spontaneously, making a buzzing sound.

There is a female sigh that seems to be absent

"My lord, please take a look!"

The sound was in my ears, Yuzhongming stood still, very surprised.

"Ok?"

PS: Because of some household chores, I will not be able to access the computer during the day tomorrow.Tomorrow's two watch will be held at around 10 pm, thank you.

Don't worry, I won't be gugu, I have the manuscript.

Chapter 13 Doubts

Ming Dao? Bai Wugou was found by Yuzhong Ming in the utility room in the backyard of Shimizu Shrine.

At first, it was inserted on the shrine, surrounded by Zhulian ropes, and sealed in it.Later, Yuzhongming asked a professional appraisal person in the Barren Mountain Grand Society to see it, and pointed out that it was just an ordinary blood-drinking evil sword, which was not very harmful.

Even if he drank the blood of the demon, there would only be a phantom of Bai Wugou beauty, which would not be helpful for the battle.

If it was different, it was probably after meeting Seiko Tsuji.She tempered it with her own blood, making Beauty Bai Wugou's remnant soul solidified.And if you fight with a knife, you can give birth to a kind of mirror that is not a platform, where is the meaning of dust.

However, Seiko Tsuji has one sentence that makes people very concerned.

"I didn't expect to see you again, it's really amazing."

Among them, your reference must be the remnant soul of Bai Wugou beauty.

The two met Gu Zao, but now they are separated from each other forever. One of them only has a remnant soul, and he has no self-awareness.When we say goodbye, it can be called a wonderful world.

No need to worry, Yu Zhongming thought clearly, since the beauty wanted to see her past, why should she be pretentious and let down the beauty of her heart.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the heavy snow still did not stop, looking at Qingshui Village in the distance, silver clothes were everywhere, and everything was covered.

The two girls faced the wind and frost, stepped on the snow, came together, and stepped into the torii.

The two wore regular clothes, plush hats, knitted scarves, and wide down jackets that were tightly stitched together. The boots were also fleece inner, and only the eyes were exposed.

Yuzhong Ming stood on the steps of the shrine, waiting for them for a long time.

In the room in the side hall, Sara Honma ate hot food and fell asleep with Queyun by her side.

This young witch was only 8 years old. In the past few years, she has undergone two major changes, once her parents died, and once her family collapsed.Although it can be seen that the person has not been defeated, the mind is still strong.But in the end, when a catastrophe is encountered, the mind is definitely not healthy enough.

After only one afternoon of getting along, Yuzhong Ming discovered some abnormalities in Honma Sarao.

As long as there is a slight refutation or impatience from others, she will never insist on her own opinion.The words that are often on the lips are "sorry" except "sorry".

She was afraid, afraid of others having opinions on her, afraid of being abandoned, afraid of losing this last place to live.Perhaps for her, her parents abandoned her for risk, her grandparents abandoned her for health, and Tsuji Seiko abandoned her for no reason.

She subconsciously thinks that she is a drag on others and a source of misfortune for her family.

Such a little girl is pitiful, but Yuzhong Ming has no choice.

If he was asked to kill demons, it might be possible, but he really didn't know anything about the psychological construction of young girls.

Now Yuzhong Ming can only hope that the help of his peers can bring him out of the shadows.

When he was about to finish the steps of the shrine, Mitsui Ningning trotted two more steps, stood beside Yuzhong Ming, and waved down.

She tore off the scarf, the hot steam from her mouth wafted in the wind, and she smiled brightly: "Saori-chan, I'll be here first this time."

Asakura Saori, who was still walking slowly on the steps, looked a little helpless: "Hey, I see. Today you won again. Really, it always feels like you are not 17 years old."

Ning Ningqin didn't care about Asakura Saori's words, turned around to face Yuzhong Ming, and said hello with a smile: "Hello! Drop-out priest, good afternoon!".

Yuzhong Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and the smile froze on his face: "Your name is really annoying, I really shouldn't tell you about my dropping out of school."

Ning Ning stood on tiptoe and patted Yu Zhongming's shoulder, smiling innocently and stupidly: "Don't care, don't care! It's all trivial." Asakura Saori also walked up the steps while she spoke, she panted slightly and calmed her breath. , pulled down a little scarf, revealing wet pale lips, and said, "Good afternoon, Ming-Jun. I'm here to disturb you today too."

Yu Zhongming nodded in answer, and walked towards the side hall with the two of them.

Ning Ning was not honest when she walked on the road, she crouched down and threw a snowball into the distance, and then raised her foot to raise a snowflake.

The snow at the shrine, which was originally flat, was twisted and twisted by her, and not a single piece was intact.