Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"He won't last long."

Seimei gently slid Ayu's belly away with the tip of her finger, letting the blood drip down into the water.

Gulu Gulu~!

Bubbles popped up on the surface of the water.

"You see."

Seimei said with a smile.

The sun was shining directly, and the sweetfish gradually dried up.

Qingming hung another tail up, and cut open the abdomen in the same way.

Just like this, after about two hours, it was time for the sixth sweetfish.

There was finally movement on the surface of the water.

The water in the bucket began to surge, and a vortex slowly appeared on the surface of the water.

"Look!"

Boya shouted.

The center of the vortex should have been concave, but this time it was the opposite, bulging.

After a while, the surging water turned black and muddy.

"Come out."

Qingming said in a low voice.

The dark water was thicker, and suddenly, a black animal jumped out of it.

The moment the animal bit the hanging sweetfish, Seimei stretched out his right hand and pinched the animal's head.

"Squeak!"

The animal screamed as it held on to the sweetfish.

It turned out to be an old otter.

"This is Lord Heichuan's real body."

Seimei said lightly.

ps: so annoying.This sensitive word is annoying to death.

ps2: There is another chapter today.

Chapter 30 Water and the power of conception

"Huh, an otter. That's going to be interesting."

Yu Zhongming took two steps forward, looked at the otter in Seimei's hands, and said with a smile, "You don't look like you've been practicing for a long time, but you've reached the level of a big monster in one step. [The power of Tianyuan] is incredible."

"He also picked up a bargain. He probably got [the power of Tianyuan] by eating something."

Qingming stared at the otter with countless pentagrams constantly rising and falling in his eyes, and stroked his belly with his hands.

"It's still here. He hasn't even digested it, but is using it instinctively." Qingming laughed: "This is not a big monster. I made a mistake in my judgment."

Senju Zhongpu, who was squatting by the side, trotted forward two steps, seeing the culprit who made his home uneasy, his eyes of hatred gradually became strange.

Then there was a sudden look.

"Oops! Oops! It's all the old man's own fault!"

The otter also saw Zhongpu Senju, dropped the sweetfish in its mouth, and squeaked twice.

Seimei seemed to understand the language, and listened attentively.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhongming frowned.

There is something about Qingming, he can't understand the otter's language.

But he could also see that the old man Zhongpu Senju recognized the otter in Seimei's hand.

"What's wrong?"

Boya stepped forward and asked.

"Old man, I know him!"

Senju Zhongpu showed a regretful look.

"A long time ago, a family of otters came to ruin the fish in my ditch, which made me very troubled. About two months ago, I accidentally found an otter nest in the river, and I took a female otter there, Two young otters killed..."

"Oh."

"This is the one that survived at that time. I still recognize it. His tail is half as long as that of ordinary otters."

Chusuke murmured.

Boya quickly went to the otter's tail, and found that except for a vertical wound, it was more than half longer than the normal otter's tail: "That's it!"

"Sure enough, it's just as I expected."