Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Ever since the sun rose, Master Heichuan stuck out his tongue and began to pant.

He was still dressed in black.

Overhead, the summer sun was shining brightly.

It's too hot to be idle, not to mention being dressed in black and being tied up, Master Heichuan couldn't stand it even more.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Master Heichuan's skin has wrinkled.

"Want water—?"

Qingming tightened the talisman rope on his hand again, preventing Master Heichuan from using his spiritual power to shade the sun.

"Yes. Give some."

"If you were given water, would you tell me how to undo Ayako's pregnancy?"

Yu Zhongming took the little girl Mayu to sit under the shade of the tree, while Seimei and Boya were happily drinking the cool water, looking at Master Kurokawa.

"Of course I will."

Master Heichuan immediately replied.

"Ok."

Seeing what Seimei said, Chusuke brought a large bucket and placed it in front of Lord Kurokawa.

Both the bucket and the water were specially brought by Qingming, as if he had anticipated this situation.

"Okay, I'll tell you before I drink the water. Come this way, please."

Lord Kurokawa said.

"That's all right. Say it, I can hear you."

"It's not okay to let others listen to it."

"I never mind people hearing."

Qingming said lightly.

He took a sip of the water in the bamboo tube with relish, and made a beautiful "gurgle" in his throat.

"I won't tell you if you don't come here."

"If you don't say it, just say it there."

Seimei was very at ease.

The water was right in front of him, and Master Kurokawa's eyes were shining, and there was even a taste of madness in his eyes.

"Oh~~! Oh~~! Water, water! Let me go into the water!"

Master Heichuan shouted.

"You're welcome."

Qingming replied.

Lord Kurokawa finally gave in.

"I wanted to bite your throat out."

He opened his blood-red mouth and said resentfully: "Even if you use talismans to bind my spiritual power and [the power of Tianyuan], I still have a little ability."

Then, suddenly, he plunged headlong into the water.

Water splashes everywhere.

Only Kurokawa's black clothes and rope were floating on the water.

"How is this going?"

Boya rushed to the bucket.

He picked up the rope and the dripping black clothes from the water.

"He's gone."

"He's still there. He's just changed form."

Saying that, Seimei came to Boya's side.

"He's still in here."

"Really?"

"I used my hair to delineate the boundary, just to prevent him from transforming and running away. So he is still inside."

Yu Zhongming just watched the interaction between the two of them, and felt that he couldn't talk anymore.

Seimei took out the sweetfish he brought, hung one end, and put it on top of the bucket.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the bucket.

"Okay? Seimei?"

Boya couldn't bear his temper anymore.