Sword Peak.

The only group of peaks among the eight peaks of Fuji, the mountains are stacked, like ten thousand swords towering.

The time of the Eight Peaks Festival is set for sunrise three days later.

Bai Xuan guessed that the second of the upper strings would definitely choose to strike at the Great God within these three days!

Tong Mo will not be a patient ghost.

Oni Mai Tsuji no miserable side will not give Tong Mo too much time to delay.

When the carriage came to the foot of Jianfeng Mountain, Bai Xuan and his group got off the carriage, and they were going to use foot next.

The old priest greeted the dusk and looked up at the mountains and said, “Your Excellency Jingzhu, the Eighth Summit Festival has been held for thousands of years in a row. But I didn’t expect that this time… Such a solemn festival will be disturbed by ghosts. ”

“Has the Eight Summit Festival never been disturbed by a ghost attack before?”

Bai Xuan was curious.

A thousand-year festival, such a long history!

I don’t know what Ghost Mai Tsuji was doing before, but now he suddenly wants to take the Great Priest family.

The old priest recalled: “There should have been records of ghosts attacking the festival before, but none of them made trouble. ”

In the life of the old priest, he still saw a few ghosts.

Just….

The ghosts she sees are all irritable, not only cannibalizing, but also attacking class!

Like the previous Great Riyue, the shadow ghost and the four of the lower strings communicated with each other to attack Bai Xuan, and even if the lower string was defeated by Bai Xuan, he would escape… That kind of intelligent ghost, she had indeed never seen before.

Then.

Yulu Tianyuan said, “Priest, please rest assured, since we have arrived magnificently this time, even if it is the second wind, it will not make a fuss!” ”

The old priest and witch Asako bowed their heads again when they heard this.

Asako’s gaze along the way was mostly on Bai Xuan’s body.

After Bai Xuan put on the pillar suit, the change was quite big, after all, people rely on clothes and horses on the saddle.

Now Bai Xuan has less fledgling gentleness on his body, and more a trace of being a swordsman!

Several people continued on their march.

Bai Xuan saw a lot of wisteria flowers along the way.

Where the priests and officials stay, they will be accompanied by wisteria flowers.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the priest family has not been attacked by ghosts for thousands of years.

And yet….

The ghost who came this time was not afraid of wisteria flowers at all.

……

At nightfall.

After the old priest took Bai Xuan and the others around the mountain, he finally came to the wooden house where the Great Priest was!

It’s very secluded!

There are no obvious wisteria trees around.

But!

In the wooden house, it is wisteria petals paving the way!

It can be seen that this place has been carefully arranged.

Other than that.

On the way to the wooden house, Bai Xuan also noticed that many samurai guards were lurking in the shadows, which should be the so-called secret sentry.

As for the strength of this group of samurai guards, Bai Xuan actually didn’t feel very good.

It can only be said that it is stronger than ordinary people.

Before entering the wooden house.

Everyone took off their shoes before entering the room.

“Xiao Xuan, I will see the Great Priest soon, are you curious?”

Kanae said that she was quite curious, and she wanted to know what this great priest looked like.

“Okay, not too curious.”

The great priest in Bai Xuan’s imagination was probably a white-haired person with extremely high seniority.

Kanae blinked: “You are getting more and more calm now.” ”

Kanae was standing on the wisteria petals at the moment, plus the haori she was wearing, like the wings of a purple butterfly, it was really… Extremely beautiful.

Several people entered the house.

The first thing Bai Xuan saw was a curtain.

Behind the curtain, there are two figures, one large and one small.

In other parts of the house, candles and potted plants of wisteria flowers are placed.

Besides.

Nothing else.

The furnishings in the house are definitely minimalist in style.

After the old priest introduced a few people into the house, he quietly retreated.

“Mighty swordsmen, you have come from afar.”

The priest of the festival spoke up.

His voice was not old, probably thirty years old.

And the intonation… The tone of the Great Priest of the Sacrifice is the same as that of the Ghost Killing Squad, and it is a very relaxed existence that can make people feel very relaxed by words alone.

Bai Xuan said, “Help each other and fight against ghosts together.” ”

“Three distinguished guests, please sit.”

The priest finished speaking.

The petite figure sitting beside him immediately got up and slowly walked out of the curtain.

Bai Xuan raised his eyes and saw a silver-haired little girl.

Judging by what she was wearing….

No doubt.

This silver-haired little girl is the new goddess!

Judging by her age, she is probably only about six or seven years old.

The little goddess bowed her head and came to the three people, she saluted seriously, poured tea, and carefully completed each ceremony.

The goddess pouring tea, according to the etiquette specifications, is already a very high hospitality etiquette of the priests.

The Great Priest of the Festival effectively welcomed the arrival of Bai Xuan and the three with actions.

When the tea is finished.

Bai Xuan took the lead and said, “Great Priest, the ghosts we need to face this time are by no means comparable to the past. He is the second of the twelve ghost moons, and his strength is only below the ghost ancestor and the upper string. Therefore, we hope that in the next seven days, you will not leave our sight! ”



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