[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

"Master, let's go to the video room to play! The online reviews of the movie that just came out recently said it was very good, why don't you watch it with us?" Natsuo Toshiro shook Tomomi's hand while acting coquettishly, Tomomi couldn't bear it He couldn't help wiping away his obsession.

Just occupied the body for one night, Zhimei still wanted to be alone to stabilize the soul and body.

"Ciaowei, I haven't finished my work today, why don't I wait until the afternoon, I will watch a movie with you after finishing the task in the afternoon."

"Huh? Master, have you forgotten? Today is a once-a-month rest day!" Natsuo Toshiro widened his eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger, not his familiar master.

Chimei was startled, and quickly acted as if she had suddenly realized: "Oh, look at my brain! I'm dizzy, can't it be because I haven't sobered up?"

When she said this, Natsuo Toshiro approached her with concern in his eyes: "Master is still dizzy? Then let's go to Yaoken!"

"Forget it, I guess it will be better if you take it easy." Zhimei put down her hand holding her forehead, it seems that she can't be alone today, this knife has always been entangled with her.

"Let's go, let's go to the audio-visual room." Tomomi took Natsuo Toshiro's hand and stood up. Natsuo Toshiro hesitated and said: "Master, if you are really uncomfortable, you can rest in the room."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, I really can't drink casually in the future." Zhimei sighed, and Natsuo Toshiro bristled, agreeing: "Drinking is not a good thing, the master can think like this is the best!"

The two master swordsmen left the main house hand in hand, and soon after, Karasuma rushed to the main house door aggressively with a group of divine swords, Buddhist swords, spiritual swords, and two ghost-slaying knives mixed among them.

"Would we really not disturb her by coming here so blatantly?" Dadian Tai Guangshi was a little hesitant. Although he listened to Yizhen's words and believed that Zhimei's body was taken over by a monster, they still don't know the true nature of the monster at all. I don't know what trump card she has, if she makes a rash move, it may hurt Zhimei instead.

Karasuma glanced at him indifferently: "The first task now is to save my daughter's soul, the rest will be discussed later."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and all the knives rushed in. Da Dian Tai Guangshi was a step behind, and Sanri Yuezong walked past him leisurely.

"His Royal Highness Sanriyue, aren't you worried about the master?" Seeing Sanriyue Zongjin's leisurely posture, he couldn't help asking.

"Why am I not worried?" Mikazuki Zongjin turned around in surprise, "This Honmaru is very good, I have no intention of leaving."

"The master of this pill is in trouble, of course I am worried."

Da Dian Tai Guangshi's heart was shocked, but he heard him say again: "Da Dian Tai, come here quickly, I will wait for you."

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't allow him to think too much, Dadian Taiguangshi restrained his thoughts and hurriedly followed.

On the second floor, in the interrogator's bedroom, Karasuma pointed to the screen and asked Yiqi: "Can you still see my daughter's face?"

The beads in Yiqi's heart were filled with coolness, and that coolness escaped from his heart and penetrated into his eyes.Under the coolness, Yi Qi nodded solemnly: "I see, the master's face is still on there."

"Yeah." Little Karasuma nodded, and turned to ask other magic knives, spiritual knives and Buddhist knives.

"what about you?"

Jiro Taro frowned, Ishikimaru shook his head slightly, and Hotaru also stared at the screen silently in frustration, wishing to stare at the face of the lady in red.

"If you can't even see, how can you think of a way to save my daughter?" Karasuma seemed to sigh, and the onlooker Hidekiri blinked.

"How about splitting the screen?" Higiri made a serious suggestion, but Kemaru said: "Brother, what if you break the screen and hurt the master instead?"

"Well, this is troublesome." Even though Mustache said this, the expression on his face was completely different.

"I saw it!" Dadian Tai Guangshi suddenly said, "The face of the woman in red!"

"Has it become like the master?" Ishikimaru asked hastily.

"Really, Your Highness Dadian?!" Yiqi Yizhen cast a hopeful look at him.

"Yes, the master's expression is very painful." As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the swordsmen present changed.

Shuzhuwan Hengji frowned: "It's better to break the screen than to do nothing."

"I agree with His Majesty Suzumaru's opinion." Hotaru nodded in agreement, and the big sword behind him was eager to try.

"But in case the master is hurt..." Shiqiemaru frowned, his usual gentle tone was a little tough: "I don't agree with this method."

Taro Jiro was silent, but the two brothers turned to Ishikirimaru and made it clear that they did not agree with breaking the screen.

"Do you want to just watch the master suffer?!" After hearing what they said, Yiqi Yizhen couldn't help shouting, "Everyone is a magic sword with a long history, can't you even think of a way to cure a monster? ?!"

"One issue, one shock, you made a slip of the tongue." Karasuma frowned, this was a bit too much, if they really had a way, they wouldn't let Tomomi suffer.

However, what about the deepening reputation of the magic knife and spirit knife?The meaning of the birth of the sword is a tool, a tool driven by human beings, even if it has killed demons and ghosts, it still needs human beings to use it.

What a long time has given them is the reputation of getting better and better. The magic knife and spirit knife can repel and cure demons only by their deterrent power, but if those demons are not afraid of them at all, they will be helpless.

"It's a pity. It would be great if I could contact the government of the time." Mustache said regretfully. As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes could not help but focus on Ling Xiao who was next to Sanri Yuezong.

They still remember that the culprit who caused them to be unable to contact the government of the time was brought by him.

Sensing the subtle malice, Sanri Yuezong immediately defended Ling Xiao: "Isn't it time to feel sorry for yourself? Shouldn't you all be thinking hard about how to save Master Zhimei?"

"His Royal Highness Sankayue, you are old and have seen Heian-kyo where demons and sprites are rampant. From your point of view, how should we solve it?" Higiri asked with a smile.

"This stumps me, Huqiri." Mikazuki Zongjin said lightly, "Compared to you, Grandpa, I haven't seen many monsters and ghosts."

"Okay, stop arguing." Karasuma stopped their verbal confrontation and looked at Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, is what you see now a landscape?"

All the knives looked at him together, Ling Xiao nodded, and walked to the screen: "Yes, I didn't see the lady in red you mentioned, all I saw was a landscape painting."

"As for the abnormality you mentioned," Ling Xiao turned his head to meet the expectant gaze, and turned his head slightly, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

"How could this be?" Yiqi looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief, and suddenly thought of something, he took out the pearl in a panic, grabbed Ling Xiao's hand, and put the pearl on it.

"Look again! You can definitely see it!" Yiqi Yizhen just stared at Ling Xiao, and didn't see the strangeness of the other swords present when he took out the beads.

"The master's face is here!" Yiqi Yizhen pointed to somewhere on the screen, Ling Xiao got the beads, but didn't see Zhimei's face he was talking about.

Yiqi Yizhen saw his expression, and simply pressed Ling Xiao's hand on the screen.

"Can you see it now? The master is here!" As soon as Yizheng finished speaking, half of their hands disappeared as if being swallowed by a screen.

"What's going on?!" Yiqi said in surprise, and then he found that Zhimei's face had disappeared under the two of them, and he was even more shocked. The hands of the two were pulled out.

In the first phase, Yizhen and Ling Xiao also exerted their strength together, but there was a huge suction force coming from the screen, wrapping their hands tightly, and even wanted to suck them both in!

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the swordsmen hurried over to help. All those present were Tai Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Dao, and their strength was naturally extraordinary. They worked hard together and even uprooted towering trees, but the screen did not move at all, as stable as Mount Tai.

In the first phase, he could feel that his hand that had been swallowed into the screen was still holding Ling Xiao tightly, and he couldn't help but hold Ling Xiao even tighter, pulling both sides together, pulling hard, but all the strength was like a mud cow entering the sea In general, vanished into nothingness.

Despite everyone's efforts to help, Yiqi Yizhen and Ling Xiao's entire wrists were swallowed, and even half of their arms were swallowed.

Ling Xiao suddenly took a breath, and Sanri Yue Zong was next to him, tugging at his arm, and asked him what was wrong.

"It hurts, there's something inside!" Cold sweat broke out on Ling Xiao's forehead. It was a pain that penetrated deep into his soul. Someone was biting his wrist tightly inside, and his spiritual body seemed to collapse.

Ling Xiao quickly used his strength to maintain his figure, but naturally there was something he couldn't take care of under the distraction. Without his full help, the arms of the two were swallowed again.

"Yiqi, how are you?" Little Karasuma hurriedly asked Yiqi and shook his head: "I don't hurt."

"Are you only attacking me?" Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and shouted in a deep voice, "Let go!"

"No, I'm the one who got you involved!" Yiqi disagreed, Ling Xiao slapped him with a palm, and the swallowed hand also burst into flames.

Yizhen received his palm and wanted to support it, but when the hand was burned, the fear that remained in the depths of his consciousness invaded in an instant, and he let go of his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao stomped his feet vigorously, and the energy bursting from his body shook away the swords in front of the screen, and Sanka Yue Zongjin was no exception!

No one had time to say anything, Sanri Yuezong, who was shocked back a few steps, watched Ling Xiao's whole body being swallowed by the screen.

At the same time, a gray and desolate shadow was "vomited" out by the screen and fell to the ground.

The screen rippled for a while, and if he rushed up now, he might still be able to keep up with Ling Xiao.

In the first phase, he felt guilty, but when he saw the true face of the gray and white figure, he rushed over in ecstasy, and other swords also moved towards the gray and white figure, because that figure has a smart face, and she is really smart and beautiful soul!

As for Sanri Yuezong, he stood in place, unable to move as if roots had taken root under his feet.

He didn't look at the shrinking ripples, but stared straight at his fingertips, with complex and difficult expressions in his eyes.

After all, Karasuma is stable, and Tomomi can be regarded as Ling Xiao rescued, his eyes fell on Mikazuki Zongjin.

The moment she saw Mikami Tsukimune's expression, Karasuma's pupils shrank violently.

Because, Sanriyue, he was laughing...