Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a moment or 100 years.

Suddenly, the yellow sand giant lying on the side of the ridge trembled a few times, and its body became lighter for a moment, and it no longer completely blocked the long river of time.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yu Zhongming passed him and jumped into the waves of July 7th.

Time, passed by him!

Chapter 72 Back in Time, Things Started From

This is a bustling street. As the only bustling commercial street in Izumo City, it is a place for shopping, entertainment and other activities of Izumo City residents.

On the evening of July 13, 7, there were quite a few people wandering and having fun on this street.

There are female high school students exuding hormones and youthful atmosphere, there are fluent bastards dressed in yellow hair, there are also office workers in a hurry and various means of transportation.

"Oh, it hurts~!"

It was evening, and in a corner of the street, a young man wearing a jacket, straight hair dyed yellow and wearing a nose ring let out an exaggerated cry of pain.

He raised his hand and pushed down the middle-aged drunk who bumped into him, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, have you been fired for drinking so much during the day?"

Pa~!

The young yellow-haired kicked the drunk man to the ground, put his hands in his pockets, half-bowed his body, stepped on the drunk man's messy head with his sneakers with grips, and crushed them hard.

"Uncle, after you were fired, did you just sit on the swing in the park until evening, and then pretend to be drunk and go home!"

"Hahaha~! Hahaha~ so humble~~!"

"Ha~~~! Qiu Ren, what you said really sounds like this, you can write novels about the world."

"Maybe he will become a literary giant. A great literary giant is a fool of Bai Jianqiuren. It reads unexpectedly smoothly. I laughed so hard, hahahaha~~~~!"

The young yellow-haired companions all laughed out loud.

"Go away, you guys." Bai Jianqiu turned his head and cursed with a smile: "Didn't you see that the uncle couldn't laugh anymore? Hmm~~~!"

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted his foot, kicked the head of the drunk man who was lying on the ground with his sneakers, and then raised his foot again and kicked him twice in the stomach.

Poof~!

The rancid smell mixed with the smell of alcohol hit the nostrils, and the drunk man vomited out all the remaining alcohol and undigested food in his stomach, together with the kicked blood.

"Ah~~! Ah~~~!"

The drunk man covered his mouth in pain, his body curled up, trembling constantly.

"That's disgusting, uncle." Bai Jianqiuren hurriedly took two steps back the moment the vomit spewed out, but the shoe was still stained with a bit of rancid food residue.

"TMD, NMSL." The feeling of anger dilutes the taste of nausea, Bai Jianqiuren turned behind the drunk man, and kicked him hard on the back of the head and back several times.

Under his kicks, the uncle on the ground gradually stopped convulsing and shaking his body.

"Damn, stop kicking, you want to cause trouble!" His fellow gangster noticed that something seemed to be wrong, and hurried forward to stop him.

Bai Jianqiu was panting heavily, and said angrily: "Damn, the AJ I just bought, let this drunk man make it like this, damn, bad luck."

"Do you think something is wrong?" One of the hooligans took two strange steps forward and approached the drunk: "He doesn't seem to be breathing~~!"

"Ok?"

"Come on~!"

"TMD, no way!"

The gangsters immediately panicked, and Bai Jianqiuren hurried forward and turned the drunk man over, face up.

The drunk man's eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was weak and almost non-existent.

"Grass, something went wrong~!"

"Sent to the hospital???"

"What should I do~~??!"

While they were in a panic, the drunk man suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were so wide that they almost spit out their sockets, and they were covered with bloodshot eyes.

"Uncle, you are fine and you dare to scare..."

Bai Jianqiu was still about to curse, but the drunk suddenly jumped forward and crushed him to the ground.

He stared blankly at his face.

"Roar~~~!"

The otherwise harmless middle-aged drunk roared like a beast.

Under Bai Jianqiu's horrified eyes, the drunk's mouth suddenly opened wide, the corners of his mouth stretched to the base of his ears, and traces of scarlet blood dripped from the corners of his grinning mouth.

The teeth growing in the mouth, like jagged jagged teeth, are ferocious and terrifying.

"Grass, ghost!"

The young gangsters were not slow at all, and they understood what the monster in front of them was in an instant.

Although they can't figure out how this ghost appeared in the city barrier, they have heard about ghosts haunting---the usual TV news will occasionally report that some ghosts bypass the city barrier and appear in the city. district affairs.

The [civilian police] company in the enchantment was established to deal with these ghosts.