Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

In a trance, there were bursts of voices in his consciousness.

"One loli, two loli, three little girls, four young... ah, I can't take it anymore!

Suddenly jumping out of the closure of the five senses, Yuzhong Ming lifted the quilt and jumped up.

Standing up straight, Queyun quietly appeared behind him, holding the warm clothes that were washed, folded and ironed in his hands.

Dress neatly, put on a feather weave, and walk out of the side hall.

The sun was shining outside, and it was just in the afternoon.

Today's sunshine is still warm, and the smell of winter is getting farther and farther away just after one night.

Looking from a distance, some trees on Qingshui Mountain have fresh branches and leaves, and some cold-resistant flowers and plants have already produced fresh buds.

The breeze was blowing, and there were no cubs in the lark nest on the half-rotten shrine Torii Kasagi.They have grown up and flew into the vast sky.

Looking at everything in front of him, Yuzhong Ming's mood suddenly brightened, and some strange thoughts in his mind disappeared dryly and quietly.

Turning on the system, the state of [Extreme Desire] disappeared silently.

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Shimizu Village Rice Field House

Inada Kiyomori had just finished wielding his sword, took off his undercoat and held it in his arms, doing it cross-legged on the floor of the dojo, sipping tea.

His muscles were tall, his face was covered in sweat, and countless steam emerged from the gap in his stomach, like a steam machine with full horsepower, exuding an unconventional aura all over him.

Beside him, the third old man of the rice field, Shang Chong, was sitting on his knees. The little old man held a cup of tea in both hands and sipped it, and a happy face appeared from time to time.

After drinking the tea, Qingsheng Niu in the rice field laughed and said happily: "Haha, old man, you are still young. I have been fighting with you for so long and I still can't beat you."

The little old man, Mikami Chong, glanced at him, took a sip of tea, and responded with a leisurely expression: "I also haven't beat you. In the past 100 years, I have never won the competition with your paddy masters, even if When you were 8 years old and just inherited the Inada family, I couldn't beat you."

Daotian Qingsheng looked Hao Ran, scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed: "As you know, this is not something I can decide. This is a family characteristic, and I can't control it."

It was too embarrassing for the old man in his home. He felt that he changed the subject: "By the way, what do you think of that priest from Yuzhong's house who came yesterday?"

Mikami Chong slowly put the tea on the ground, straightened up, and patted the head of Inada Kiyomori, with a very kind expression: "Don't care so much about the old man's thoughts, I'm no longer a person who strives to win after the age of 30. Now. Xiao Qingsheng, I watched you grow up, how can I still know what you think?"

"You also liked to touch my head to comfort me like this after I made a mistake and was punished by my father. More than [-] years have passed since I blinked." Inada Kiyomori showed a look of nostalgia, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked sadly at the old man standing beside him: "Hey, you are coming this year."

Mikami Chong slowly sat down on the ground again, patted Inada Kiyomori's knee, his eyes were indifferent: "For those of us who use foreign methods, we can live to be more than 100 years old. It is already a blessing from the mother of Huangquan. 30 years ago , I wrote in my foreign law book that I will die this year. Although I don’t want to die, the old man, but I can’t escape. I also read it, and I am very relieved to see Xiao Qingsheng grow up. The only survivor The feeling is that I can't see Xiao Xiao Ji Ming wearing Bai Wugou's appearance. But it's enough, I have lived for so many years. Without your help from the paddy family, I might have died when I was 20 years old, and there will be 100 more lives in the future. It has been profitable for many years.”

"Hey!!!" Inada Kiyomori sighed deeply and remained silent.There was silence in the air for a few seconds.

Takashi Mikami said, "Yesterday, the priest of the Yuzhong family cleaned all the 33 [spirit worlds] recorded by Shimizu Shrine overnight. The one who killed it was called a river of blood, and there was no living believer."

Daotian Qingsheng frowned, and his voice was a little disgusting: "Why is this man so murderous, some cultists don't need to be killed. After all, they are all the villagers of Qingshui Village. Can't you give them a chance to reform? ? I really didn't feel it during the fight yesterday, he is such a person."

"It's not necessarily. Originally, [the spiritual world] will slowly corrode a person's reason. The longer you squat, the more extreme people's thoughts will become. In addition to the rise of killing, it is very common to not keep your hands." Mikami Chong retorted and continued, "However, as long as our idea of ​​cleaning up the cultists is realized. Now most of the middle-level members of the sect have been killed, and we need to take the opportunity to educate some shallow believers. To be honest, When you found out that this sect was developing in the village, you should cut the mess quickly, just like what Yuzhong Ming did yesterday, that is the correct way to deal with it."

Inada Kiyomori bowed his head and apologized: "Sorry! It's all a mistake when I was young. At that time, I was afraid that the villagers in Qingshui would be killed and injured too much. I hoped that the sect would be eliminated in a gentler way.

Mikami Tsao looked at him and shook his head, his tone was slightly lost: "Your personality has not changed, you call it prudent if it sounds good, but indecision if it sounds bad. I want to be brave and full of determination like a warrior, not just imitating actions. From this point of view, you are really not as good as Shimizu God, or even better than Xiao Yima's decision--he dares to go to Tokyo to go to university against your order and study his favorite major. But it's okay, at least In Qingshui Village, you have the power to make choices, and things won't get too bad out of hand."

After hearing this, Inada Kiyomori revealed a complacent smile, laughing:

"Haha~! That's of course, because my rice field family will always be victorious in the land of Qingshui Village! Forever!"

Chapter 30 Shiina is Coming

At 4:[-] in the afternoon, Asakura Saori, Mitsui Ningning, and Honma Sara arrived on time, and the three became familiar with each other after these two days.Although it was obvious that there was still a gap between Sara Honma and the other two, after what happened the day before yesterday, she didn't say a word or cry again.

She seems to have taken a different approach to increasing her importance.

"Brother, brother. Today I drew a super cute picture, let me show you."

"Brother, what should I do if I can't write this question, can you teach me?"

"Yeah! Brother, I heard that you are from Dongda University. You are amazing. Sara, I will also go to Dongda to study in the future."

Unable to resist such enthusiasm, Yu Zhongming escaped from the side hall and let the three little girls do their homework by themselves.

The three people's homework has been finished----Ning Ningqin can also finish her homework within three hours recently, which is gratifying.After dinner in the evening, Yuzhong Ming will visit the rice field's house, the incident of the cultists last night, and the curse that appeared on himself at the end, omitting the bloody part, all the three people talk about.

Ning Ning didn't like to hear these things, so she didn't pay much attention to what Yu Zhongming said, she just ate senbei, drank tea, and watched TV leisurely.

Sara Honma has only been here for two days. Although she is very grateful to Yuzhong Ming for not avoiding her when she speaks, she really doesn't know much about it, so she can only sit there obediently.

Asakura Saori's complexion changed suddenly after hearing this, she asked worriedly. "The curse on your body doesn't matter, right? Are there really so many cultists in Qingshui Village? The Inada family may be the host of the cult. This time I'm just trying to escape by breaking the tail?"

Clear water village had so many cultists lurking over the years, it made her a little creepy.My family has not been involved in the village affairs for many years, focusing on the development of Asakura general business in the outside world.I didn't expect Qingshui Village to become a gathering place for cultists.

There is also the curse on Yuzhong Ming, which can amplify the negative thinking of human beings and prompt them to choose the worst path.

Wasn't that the case with the ancestor Asakura Wakaba back then?

From Asakura Mayu more than 1000 years ago to Asakura Wakaba a hundred years ago, every decline of the Asakura family has been so tragic.

"Our Asakura family's family history has been tampered with, so we shouldn't suffer unprovoked bad luck again." Asakura Saori laughed at himself.

Yuzhong Ming looked at the little girl's slightly sad eyes and remained silent.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the other party was not only targeting the Asakura family, but also targeting Huang Quan's mother.There are many speculations about the real murderer, but those who are interested in it, the Sun Miko and the Yuzhong family are the first to bear the brunt.If it is known to others that Saori Asakura has once again become the Miko Miko of the Mother of Yellow Springs, corresponding measures will definitely follow.

But he is not afraid of it. If he dares to stretch his claws, he will be expected to be cut off.