Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"Finally, it can be inferred from the mouth of the fairy Lily that its owner is probably your ancestor, the foreigner who married the goddess witch."

"I didn't expect that your family didn't know about this matter at all. It was complicated and confusing, and the twists and turns of the matter have exceeded my scope of handling."

"If my guess is correct, the forbidden species [Black Yan Kai] is probably still on the mountain. The breeding of demons on Qingshui Mountain must be related to it."

"I hope I think too much. If it is a plan that lasts for more than 100 years...then thousands of people in Qingshui Village will be in danger."

"There is no time to delay. I will set off immediately, go back to Shimizu Shrine, activate [the messenger] again, and inform Arashiyama Taisha Shrine and even Hachiman Shrine."

After a series of astonishing words, Yu Zhongming got up and left the table. He was about to step out of the door. As if he suddenly thought of something, he turned his head and asked: "You two, can I visit the bedroom in the main building. Well, it's the one that can be seen when looking up. The bedroom at the site of the Qingshui Taisha Shrine.”

The two of the Asakura family, who were waiting to get up to see off the guests, were stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Then let the little girl accompany you to visit. The two of us have some business chores, so it is inconvenient to accompany us."

"That's disturbing."

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The clogs and the marble floor rattled crisply, and Saori Asakura bowed his head and silently led the way ahead.Sensing the mood of her friend, Ning Ningqin, who was always cheerful and a little noisy, couldn't help but bow her head and didn't speak.

"Did you eavesdrop?" Yu Zhongming's voice sounded faintly behind him.

There is neither affirmation nor negation.

"There are so many strange things, I can't help but wonder." Yu Zhongming knew that this early and smart little girl knew what she meant and could understand.

She still ignored it, and her footsteps became more intensive.

Suddenly, the sound of the clogs stopped abruptly, and Asakura Saori turned to look back, with crystal clear tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was holding back.

"Our Asakura family has 328 years of family history, and we have never made a mistake in the matter of right and wrong. I believe in my family, and I also believe in my parents." Her expression was serious and her voice was firm.

"Well, I know that too." Yuzhong Ming responded flatly, without a hint of color.

Asakura Saori glanced at him stubbornly, didn't speak any more, turned around and continued to lead the way.

Silence followed all the way, and finally reached the bedroom in the main building.

"This is the room, please come in, Lord Shimizu." Her voice seemed a little colder, with a bit of alienation, just like when we first met.

After entering the bedroom and looking around, he found nothing worth noting. Yu Zhongming walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked up in the direction of Qingshui Mountain.

The endless shadows of the trees are so indistinct that it is difficult to see the details, and even the midday sun cannot shine through the dense shade of the trees.But here you can just see the ruined Qingshui Taisha Shrine, sitting on a flat land in the mountains.

Yu Zhongming was examining it carefully in the room.

Suddenly, a black light flashed between the dilapidated houses.

Chapter 13 Taisha

It was raining lightly towards the end of the night.

The light rain in the autumn season is always not very refreshing, like smoke and fog, and wet clothes.Qingshui Village in the rain was exceptionally quiet. The farmers on the field trails hid in their houses early. There was no mechanical sound of farm tools and no greetings in the past.

On this trail back to the shrine, only Yuzhong Ming was alone, dripping with autumn rain and walking alone.

Neither Asakura Saori nor Mitsui Ningning came to see him off.

I expected this result, but I was still a little disappointed.

Qiu Yu slapped on the hunting clothes, his body was a little cold, Yu Zhongming stretched out his palms, held a few drops of rain, and blew gently.

In the misty rain and fog, a light blue figure gradually became clear.She is holding an oil-paper umbrella, like a girl like a lilac.

He bowed slightly and saluted, then stood beside Yu Zhongming.

It would be much better to have an oil-paper umbrella.

Yu Zhongming smiled slightly in the rain with his delicate and even a little charming face, clasped his palms together, and patted gently.

"Autumn has come

staring at

Sigh the vastness

rain like spider silk

Remember the lingering tossing and turning

Unexpected”

With the singing and singing, the shrine is in sight.

Before the end of the day, the shrine has changed.Queyun is still very capable of picking up housework.The building debris next to the Imperial Tree has been cleaned up, the outer hall of the side hall has also been built, and the main hall and the accompanying buildings are being built.

Just like the crane girl, Queyun will not be busy when the master comes back. This is a mystery and a ritual at the same time.Without this kind of ceremony, Queyun would not have the ability to correct the entire shrine so quickly.

Yu Zhongming found his Tang knife in the interior, slung it on his waist, and prepared to go up the mountain.

It is a custom handed down from ancient times for human beings during the day and ghosts at night.If you go up the mountain during the day, I am afraid you will not find anything.The ghosts will hide in the shadows, and in the cave, they will not go under the sun.

Therefore, the time period to visit Qingshuishan and Qingshui Taisha must be at night.

He ordered a few words to the air----Yuzhong Ming knew that Queyun could hear, and asked her to take care of the house.Facing the light rain, he began to climb the mountain.

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