[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

Evil King, a rookie in the demon world, a big monster who has been rampant since his birth.

Wherever it passes, everything dies.

Yes, that's right.

He is the embodiment of fear and terror, he is the symbol of despair and destruction, he is...

"it hurts!!!"

Eluo King clutched his forehead, his bewitching red pupils seemed to be burning with fiery fire, and they were extremely bright: "Be gentle, it hurts me to death!"

Bawei narrowed his eyes slightly, then decisively put down the bandage in his hand, and threw it into King Eluo's arms: "Bandage yourself."

King Eluo's eyes widened in disbelief: "Hey, hey, is this how you treat the wounded?"

The fox demon was unmoved, and cast a condescending glance at the evil ghost: "Let you do it."

Evil King: "..."

The evil ghost who was taunted by his partner choked up, and finally picked up the bandage fiercely and covered his forehead.

After the action at hand was completed, he couldn't help but shift his gaze, and cast his gaze on someone in the distance.

——Poke you to death with small eyes!

Probably because this gaze was too hot, the silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Sangshen paused slightly, and then, Fu Sangshen put his sword hilt on his side, and looked precisely at the location of the evil spirit.

E Luo Wang's movements froze, and then he pretended to be fierce and widened his eyes: "What are you looking at me for?"

The evil ghost's long red hair is messy and fluffy, like a small animal that has been threatened to the corner, clinging to the wall and making a gesture of baring its teeth and claws, trying to make itself majestic.

However, the blown hair had already exposed his guilty conscience and panic.

In fact, since King Eluo was released, this scene has happened no less than several times.

The evil spirits always thought they were spying on a certain Fu Sangshen secretly, as if they were secretly accumulating energy, planning to take advantage of his unpreparedness to attack him.

However, let's not mention the second cowardly every time Fu Sangshen catches him, even when Fu Sangshen deliberately ignored him, the evil spirit didn't dare to really attack.

Eluo King: It's not cowardice, it's just a strategic retreat! ! !When his condition recovers, he will definitely...!

"boom--"

The sharp sword energy brushed across the evil ghost's cheek, and a strand of hair was cut off abruptly, and fell lightly to the ground.

In the suddenly constricted blood pupils of King Eluo, the figure of Fu Sangshen not far away was reflected.

"Your eyesight doesn't seem very friendly."

Fu Sangshen turned his eyes gently and slowly, and his long silver hair fluttered: "So, are you inviting me to fight?"

Evil King: "..."

Bawei: "Let you do it."

The evil spirits on this side settled down temporarily, while Shuten-douji looked at the surrounding scene on the other side——

The mountains and rocks collapsed, all the vegetation was destroyed, and even the terrain was greatly modified, making it worse and harder to level.

"My uncle's great rivers and mountains have been seriously damaged by you."

Shuten-douji wiped the liquor from his lips, rather than blame, it was better to simply sigh: "The headaches are really endless."

"Let the aftermath be left to King Eluo."

Jin Jian raised his eyes: "Since he made a mistake, he should be punished accordingly."

Before he was released after serving his sentence, let Eluo Wang go to a labor camp first.It also saves him from being in a panic all day long and causing trouble again.

"what?"

Eluo Wang obviously heard it, so he raised his voice incredulously, with a rebellious look on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Why should I do such a thing?"

"Oh?"

Fu Sangshen looked sideways slightly, but his cold gaze contained indescribable sharpness: "It seems that you miss being filled with soil more than filling it with soil."

"...Who would miss that kind of thing!"

The red-haired ghost roared angrily, and then he hung down on the ground in resentment, ruffling his red hair irritably: "I know, I know, isn't it just to deal with the aftermath, my uncle will deal with it!"

One thing falls one thing.

This ferocious beast, which has always been rebellious, finally met its nemesis after being unscrupulous for a long time.He was like a cat strangled by the back of its neck, helplessly but as a matter of course, he became obedient and obedient.

Its effect is so extraordinary that it is really jaw-dropping.

"It's incredible."

As the ghost-slaying blade, Smiling Qingjiang understands the power of Eluo King better than anyone else, and it is precisely because of this that he was shocked more than anyone else: "If there is a chance, I really want to get acquainted, that payer Lost God."

Smiling Qingjiang spoke in a low voice, with words that only he could understand—longing and regret.

Looking forward to the strength of the other party, whether it is strength, character, or even temperament.It's not like Fusangshen, who is between gods and ghosts and has a vague definition, but more like a real god standing above all living beings.

Unfortunately, the other party is an existence belonging to the Heian-kyo timeline.According to the rules of the Government of Time, Smiling Qingjiang cannot have any intersection with historical figures.

So after all—

"It can only end here..."

It is a wise judgment to break when it is broken.

However, for some reason, the moment I uttered these words, my heart seemed to become empty, dull and sour.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong seemed to have noticed something, raised his hand and patted the smiling Qingjiang's shoulder, but didn't say anything.After all, his own mood now is also very complicated——

Both pay for the sword, while they are still struggling with the heavy oppression brought by the evil king, the other party can easily tame the dangerous evil ghost.

This is completely something that no one has ever thought of before, and it surpasses the limit of ordinary fusangshen.The impact brought about by it is far from being digested in a while.

"Well, then again, is our mission complete?"

Hotaru keenly sensed that something was wrong with his companions, so he silently hugged his body tightly and broke the strange silence with a sound.

California Qingguang glanced at King Eluo.

The other party was flicking his hair and jumping his feet, while fiddled with the stones obediently, obviously shouting "I'm in trouble", but the movements of his hands were neat and diligent.

"It should be done."

California Qingguang withdrew his gaze as if he couldn't bear to look straight in the face, feeling extremely complicated for a moment.

"Since there are no more problems, then I will open the passage back."

Yaken Toshiro took out the space-time compass he kept and told his companions.

The government of the time clearly stipulates that Toujian Fusangshen is not allowed to stay in history for no reason, and should return to Honmaru immediately after the mission is completed.

Everyone understands in their hearts, and naturally there is no objection to this.So, they nodded in response, and all gathered towards the compass.

After the adjustment of the compass was completed, a golden passage slowly opened in front of everyone.

The Fusangshen stepped in one by one with ease, and returned to the Honmaru on the other side of the road.

As the captain of this operation, California Qingguang took on the post-break work very responsibly.

He didn't follow to the space-time channel until he confirmed that all the other team members had returned safely.

However, just as California Qingguang was about to enter the passage, he was stopped by a voice.

"California Clear Light."

The cool tone is very recognizable, and California Qingguang almost instantly thought of a figure.

Inexplicably nervous, he tugged at the scarf hanging down his chest, then turned around, and as expected, he saw a certain silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Sangshen standing not far behind him.

"Yes, I am California Qingguang."

When being watched by the other party, California Qingguang felt an indescribable sense of urgency for some reason.

He tensed up almost instinctively, with a dignified posture as if he was accepting a review: "Excuse me, what can you do?"

Imamu looked at Da Dao's nervousness holding his breath, and quietly lowered his eyes, and the sight he looked away made the other party heave a sigh of relief.

Then in the next second, Jin Jian said suddenly: "In your homoma, there are three swords from the Sanjo family, right?"

"Hey, how do you know..."

Halfway through the talk, California Qingguang remembered the abnormally strong perception of the other party.The other party easily saw through the secret of the hairball that even the drug researcher failed to discover at the beginning. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem strange what happened.

So, California Qingguang said truthfully: "That's right. My master has already collected all the swords, and there are three swords in the main pill!"

On this point, California Qingguang is still very proud.

Because this shows that his spiritual judge is not only powerful, but also has a commendable character.Only an excellent judge like the master can manage a full-scale Honmaru for a long time.

"All three members..."

The silver-haired Fu Sangshen opened his lips inexplicably, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Fu Sangshen directly raised his hand and handed something to California Qingguang.

"This is……"

California Qingguang stared wide-eyed in astonishment - what lay in Fu Sangshen's palm was a bunch of silver hair.

The slender silver thread reflected a clear luster under the light.Even if you haven't touched it, you can imagine its softness and suppleness.

——Hey, hey, could this be...

Seemingly not seeing California Qingguang's astonishment, Fu Sangshen signaled directly: "Help me give this to the swordsmen of the Santiao family."

"And tell them—"

"Now that you have made a choice, you must go on unswervingly. Absolutely, you must not live up to the name of the 'Three Articles'."

Fu Sangshen's tone didn't fluctuate too much, it was so calm that it was almost difficult to capture any special emotions.

However, California Qingguang, who took over the silver hair from the other party, felt an inexplicable heaviness.

——Entrust, expect, admonish, connect...or, cut off, part?

California Qingguang didn't understand, but in the end, he made the most solemn promise: "I will definitely convey everything."

With the closure of the space-time channel, Fu Sangshen's figure gradually blurred away, California Qingguang stared at the silver hair in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help thinking - will we see each other again in the future?

Immediately, he couldn't help laughing again—well, who knows about something like fate...