Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

He took out his cell phone from his pocket.

At such a time, it would be most effective to ask the power-holders like You Yue.

While Yu Zhongming was thinking like this, he called Yu Zhong You Yue.

The phone rang for a long time but was not connected, and the beeping sound kept coming.

Called twice more no answer.

Forget it, go and see for yourself.

After thinking like this, Yu Zhongming was getting up and flying into the air without accelerating.

Boom~!

Boom~!

Boom~!

Aw~!

Under the dark clouds in the distance, there were countless explosions.

"Ah~! Yaya~!"

A great cry resounding through the sky spread.

"Woo~! Woowa~!"

The roar of the fox followed.

The black river water, as thick and thick as ink, suddenly appeared with the sound of the fox.

A huge blackened sky stood against the original black clouds.

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Chapter 38 The Day of the Hundred Ghosts

June 13, 6 is suitable for worship/worship, sunny

6:00pm

Saori Asakura finished her homework and is helping at the Kanda Shrine.

After being busy for a while, I finally got free after sending away a few letters who had signed off.

I checked the time, and it was time to close the company.

I packed up my things together with a few extra-temporary maidens, closed the Yingshen Gate, and the busy day came to an end.

Residents nearby have complained several times that the priests at the shrine are often absent.

She didn't want to make her priest's reputation worse, so she took all the responsibilities.

Exorcism, explanation of divine lottery, exorcism, sacrifice, witnessing of wedding.

From stumbling to proficiency, it took her two or three days.

Saori Asakura stretched her waist when the super temporary shrine maidens packed up and left.

The sky is dim, the moon is not in the sky, the sun is setting, and it is the time of the devil.

She was sitting on a bluestone chair in the inner courtyard of the shrine, looking up at the starry sky, wondering what she was thinking about.

Que Yun, who was wearing a light gray lady's dress, quietly appeared behind her, holding clear tea, a teapot and a small stove in his hand.

She took a few steps forward, when these things were placed on the stone table.

Then lit the stove, put the purple sand teapot on it, waited for the tea to boil, poured a little into the teacup.

After shaking a few times, it fell down.

Then he filled another cup and placed it in front of Saori Asakura.

After doing all this, Queyun quietly retreated as when he came, and disappeared without a trace.

Saori Asakura picked up the tea and took a sip.

Just right.

Recently, especially after coming to Tokyo, she has become more and more used to the existence of Que Yun.

When you need someone to pour tea and water, wash and cook for you, what a happy thing it is, she now has a deep understanding.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but think of her priest who was not doing his job properly.

After coming to Tokyo, I haven't seen him perform the duties of a priest a few times, and he just ran to Yuzhong Yuzuki.

Don't you know how to spend more time with me in the shrine?

The more Shazhi thought about it, the more angry she became, she couldn't help but drank the tea.

As the tea entered my stomach, a refreshing feeling flooded into my heart.

Anger dissipated quickly like a cloud of mist.