Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

In order to be able to enter that blissful paradise, Tianye obviously didn't care about anything, and obediently obeyed Yuan Shigemitsu's request to suspend the underground gathering, and didn't even ask about Mikazuki Zongjin being taken away.

So Yuan Shigemitsu also kept his promise and took him. Of course, Tsurumaru carried him after being knocked out with a knife handle.

【Tsurumaru: Why me?

People: You look dishonest, let me find something to suppress you. 】

Yuan Shigemitsu [in memory] has never done such a thing as breaking through time and space out of thin air. Although the present world and Huang Quan are not in the same time and space, every time he returns to Huang Quan, Yan Moai will pick him up. He has always done as little as possible for such things as power, and he has no embarrassment at all for taking a ride with a little girl.

Now that Yan Moai is not around, he has no choice but to do it himself.

The body made by Mother Goddess Huang Quan personally condenses spiritual power. From the hair to the heel is a solid polymer of spiritual power. Yuan Shigemitsu raised his hand, and the bat fan drew a door shape in mid-air. The huge spiritual power came from his body. It roared out, like a sea tide crashing against it. With this kind of spiritual power, if an ordinary person came, he would be drained in less than a second, but Yuan Zhongguang still seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and his expression was so relaxed that it seemed that it was not worth mentioning. .

The drawn door gradually took shape. The door frame wrapped with white bones and skeletons exudes the strong yin of the underworld. On the Japanese-style sliding door, spiritual power was used to simulate the delicate masking paper. There seems to be a noise boiling behind the door. The human voices are intertwined noisyly.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Shigemitsu withdrew his hand, pulled the low-key black and white kimono haori on his body, and adjusted the god-protecting paper covering his face. It is said that the god-inspectors who went there were all dressed like this.

Want to do bad things, but afraid of being recognized?Yuan Zhongguang sneered, opened the door first, and stepped in.

——? !

The moment he stepped in, he was stunned.

His angle of view is very good, he can see the long and wide streets, and the wooden houses with red lanterns are connected high and low, casting a warm orange light on the stone road at night. The streets were brightly lit, and men and women in similar clothes all hung god-protecting papers on their faces, walking and laughing on the street.

It seems to be a very normal scene, if you ignore Fu Sangshen who is held by those people.

Yes, in hand.

The delicate-looking gods wear thin iron chains around their necks, and walk with their masters docilely. Some are tightly dressed, while some are almost naked.

But whether they are naked or naked, the expressions on their faces have not changed. Even if they see their colleagues or another "self", they still have the same expression, stiff, indifferent, or a mask Same smile on face.

Yuan Zhongguang's heart suddenly became cold for the most part, and then a surge of anger arose, which made his hands tremble.

"Lord."

A deep and gentle voice sounded next to his ears, and the touch of the leather cage hand was clearly transmitted from the palm to the brain, making Yuan Zhongguang calm down slowly.

"Sanriyue." He responded in a low voice to the call of the people behind him, and got a lazy and drawn out low response.

Tsurumaru squeezed out the door with a man on his back. He looked thin and weak, but he looked at ease carrying a man.The white crane stood still, and when it looked closely, it exclaimed: "Oh, this really scared me, are we flying?"

Yes, they are standing in the sky right now.

Standing on the sky in the true literal sense.

There is a long street with lights stretching under your feet, and the crowd is full of joy. Fortunately, it is night and no one looks up. Otherwise, seeing a few people standing in the sky would not be frightening.

Although there is no psychological burden at all for scaring them crazy, but if you want to get involved, it's better to keep a low profile.

"Why don't you just go in?" Yao Yan walked to Yuan Zhongguang's side, still looking at the scene below.

Yuan Zhongguang opened and closed the bat fan, looking a little confused: "I don't know...the barrier here may have been strengthened, the skill level of the person doing it is very good, or some medium with a lot of spiritual power is used... ...The time point I set was directly distorted for a short period of time, and it fell outside the barrier."

The barrier is invisible, but this is not difficult for Yuan Shigeguang. He casually twirled a flower in his hand with a fan, and the thin spiritual power fell on the barrier like rain, turning the colorless and transparent The big hood of God was revealed in front of them.

That enchantment has an extremely beautiful color, like the first touch of rouge in the mountains and rivers, the first fish leaping out when the spring water turns green, and the singing birds attracted when the camellia blooms, with a soft and vibrant color. The breath, like a hazy and flowing mist, gently embraces this sinful city.

It was an extremely beautiful, extremely soft warbler color.

The faces of the Fu Sangshen changed immediately.

Such a familiar, looming breath...

They looked at Yuan Zhongguang with almost fearful eyes, and then fixed their eyes on this enchantment.

Hidekiri was the first to react, his fair skin was set off by the flowing warbler color with a ghostly blue, and his face, which was always smiling, was frozen in calm, like a scene illuminated by glass. Board straight plane.

He stretched out his hand towards the barrier, and in the next second, Kewan grabbed his wrist tightly. The young man with thin green hair and eyes exactly like him had pale and distorted fear on his face: "Anijia ..."

What is he afraid of?Hikiri suddenly found it interesting.

Yes, the enchantment instinctively repels foreign intruders, and when someone touches the enchantment from the outside, it will attack the person and cause him damage.But is that really what Katsumaru is afraid of?

Is he afraid that he will go in, or that he will not be able to go in?

There was a slightly blunt smile on Hidekiri's pale face, slowly and firmly pulled down Kemaru's hand, leaned towards the barrier, and blinked at Kemaru: "My brother is really worried .”

The gentle and flowing Yingse embraced Fu Sangshen's probing hand without any hindrance, and the misty spring embraced Mustache's hand in his arms, like a child holding a beloved toy, condensing spiritual power into Yingse Little by little, stuff it into Fusangshen's palm.

Just as the lord will not harm his retainers, the spiritual power left behind by the lord also instinctively gets close to Fusangshen who is of the same origin as him.

I don't know who took a breath, and put the murmured words into his mouth.

They knew the news of Yuan Zhongguang's death because that day, a huge flow of spiritual power poured into their bodies, and then the spiritual power connected to them by the god judge suddenly broke. After obtaining such a huge spiritual power, they forcibly located After finding the position of Shizheng, he broke through the space and went forward, only to see the messy ruins that the time retrograde army had ravaged, and then the great achievement of "no casualties" achieved by Shizheng.

No casualties?

What about their lord?

What about the lord they were waiting for?

They couldn't even find the body, so what is the Lord who died somewhere?

Yuan Shigemitsu suddenly found that the emotions of the few Fusangshen who followed him were very wrong, as if they were struggling to suppress something, his eyes were fixed on the enchantment in front of him, and he looked at the unscathed mustache, stretched out the fan handle and held it down. Hikiri's wrist: "This enchantment has something to do with me?"

He can feel that the spiritual power above is very similar to his own, but there are many people with similar spiritual power, like Yan Moai, this little girl's non-attribute spiritual power can allow her to imitate the fluctuations of most people's spiritual power .

And his spiritual power is mixed with the breath of the underworld, it is no longer pure, it can't be completely matched with it, and it's very normal that he can't recognize it.

silence.

Facing his question, the scene fell into a long suffocating silence.

How will they answer?

Said that this is the enchantment formed by your flesh and blood, and it is the burial place of your bones that we can't find anywhere?

The sound of the sword being unsheathed was clear and steady. Sanriyue drew the sword, her eyes half-closed with bright moonlight, as if night fell: "So...here..."

The swords were unsheathed one after another, mixed with a painful moan: "How dare you do this..."

"Treat the Lord like this..."

"Pay it with blood..."

Fusangshen's fury surged like a storm, and they pointed their sharp swords downwards with murmurs like hell.

Yuan Zhongguang didn't say anything, put his hand on the enchantment, the spiritual power flowing on the enchantment seemed to meet an intimate master, Huanyin jumped and gathered towards him, and burrowed into his body, covering him. The warbler color of the entire sky faded within a moment, and when it finally turned into light smoke and shattered silently, only a few points on the ground that were still emitting a little bit of warbler color light were seen, connecting them into a circular arc, enveloping the street.

"The things you are looking for should be those."

Yuan Shigemitsu withdrew his hand, looked at those glowing spots and said softly.

Just because he didn't ask, it doesn't mean he's stupid, just by looking at these Fu Sangshen's reactions, he knew that this matter must have something to do with him.

But he can't remember anything, his past is a void of nothingness, all the beauty and incompleteness are all left behind by him.

He didn't care about this kind of forgetting. What happened in the past didn't affect him in the slightest. He was very satisfied with his current life. Even if he was an immortal soul and couldn't interact with humans too much, he still didn't care.

But now, he suddenly and urgently wanted to know his past.

They suffered for him, struggled for him, tossed around looking for his figure, and followed his footsteps.

And he didn't know anything about it.

He forgot everything about the past, isn't that...too unfair to them?

Yuan Shigemitsu's expression remained unchanged. No one knew what he was thinking. He waved the fan in his hand. Without the barrier of the enchantment, they opened their eyes again, and they were at the corner of an alley.

Tsurumaru shook his shoulders, threw the stunned man on the ground, and moved his hands and feet: "Just throw it here like this?"

The one who answered was Yiqi Yizheng, the prince-like Fu Sangshen seemed a little surprised: "Otherwise?"

Their lord just agreed to bring him here, isn't that already here?

Yuan Zhongguang looked at the flickering lights from outside the alley, and looked at a few people: "Let's go separately, you can do whatever you want."

There are too many of them, and I have never seen a god-inspector bring so many mourning gods. Even if they want to sell, they always come with their bodies. When they go out like this, they are too conspicuous.

Before anyone else could speak, Sanriyue showed a subtle and elegant smile that belonged to "Sanriyue Zongjin" Zhendao's unique subtle and elegant smile: "Your Majesty, you can't have a servant by your side, let the old man do it."

Fusangshen who were about to speak: ...why don't you see you are dull and demented at this time? !

The author has something to say: the second update... Are you moved?Surprised or not?Is it surprising?

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There is no update tomorrow, and the extra episode will be updated the day after tomorrow. In response to your strong request, the key word of the extra episode content is Xiaoheiwu!

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