The golden finger of my family's god judge is the bloodline of the onmyoji assistant shikigami

"Well, I should be fine...You guys, can you stop looking at me like this...I'm a little scared..."

Shrinking his neck, Youzhen looked at the group of swords with extremely ugly faces in front of him, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

With the power of the sword, or the power of the soul, Yuma finally kept the character, but lost some attributes, which was not an unbearable consequence, but what made him speechless was whether it was because of the inheritance from With the power of Sangshen, his game characters have changed again.

Foxnosuke, tell me what's good about you, what kind of skin do you want, skin, wouldn't it be good to have more skills?Clean up these useless things!You come here to trick me!

Yuma looked at her own character, secretly covered her face and smiled wryly.

Short sky blue hair, a sky blue wide-sleeved top, and creamy white pumpkin shorts, with two slender legs completely exposed. To be honest, you really think the skin "Danfengqiuyi" is very cute, provided that It's not him who dresses up like this... In other words, if you melt into a spirit, you will change your appearance, you should be foolish or blind, even the film king can't handle it here!fall!

"Well, I don't want to be like this either! I don't know what to say! You...you can think whatever you want, I don't care! At worst... At worst, just eat me!"

The boy's face was flushed, and he covered his face with the wide sleeves, and the small golden bell hanging from the corner of the clothes made a crisp ringing sound with his movements.

Sighing lightly, Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked up to Yuma, leaned over and stretched out his hand, hesitated a little, and patted his small head lightly.

"What are you thinking about, is it fun to scare yourself?"

"Huh?" Hearing Tsurumaru's helpless tone with his head buried, the interrogator immediately raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga simply squatted down and messed up the boy's hair a little more, "What kind of existence are you, maybe I am the only one who has the most say here... But, what I want to tell you is that from very early In the past, I didn't care about what you were anymore..." Looking around at the other people around him, Tsurumaru continued, "I think everyone here doesn't care about your past, so you don't have to worry about it , it's up to you whether you say it or not...but, "

Tsurumaru smiled suddenly, pounced into Yuma's ear, and said with a teasing smile, "If you insist on wanting me to "eat" you, I'll be more than happy to help~ Little monster..."

Seeing the god judge shaking his head like a rattle, the malicious Bai He smiled even more happily.

"I'm sorry for making you worry about me." The judge, who was hugged and fed by the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, couldn't help apologizing, "Did I scare you? Everyone became so quiet, even the taiko bell and Jinjian is not making a fuss anymore. Because... me?"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada gently wiped the corners of Youzhen's lips, his eyes were warm, "Your situation before was indeed scary, but... don't worry about it in the future, we will protect you more carefully than before, and we will not relax for a moment. "

Won't you... relax?Youzhen looked at Candlestick hugging him, and the hand on her waist was emitting faint lavender aura.

Not only him, every one of them brought their own swords and was constantly injecting spiritual power into themselves. Even though Yuma clearly told them that they no longer need to do this, they still did it as always.

If the judges are a little bit tougher because of this attitude, those like Qingguang and Shinano will act coquettishly and play tricks on him, and fool them; People like Wuji will explain the facts to themselves and persuade him rationally; people like Jiang Xue and Tsurumaru have more aura than him, and he dare not be tough at all; people like Okurigara , huh, there is nothing to say...

There is no way, Yuma can only silently transfer the spiritual power injected by the sword to the opponent again.Therefore, every moment the God-inspector and any Yizheng sword are in a state of spiritual power blending. After a period of time, Yuzhen was surprised to find that his spiritual power had a new enhancement and growth in both quality and quantity. Maybe , everyone's strength is the real reason why his character can continue to exist without being burdened by the body?

In the cold and dark underground corridor, a woman in a black kimono stumbled and ran, fell down several times and got up in a panic, and there was always the sound of unhurried footsteps following her.

"Enough! How can you repay your kindness! It was my Honmaru that allowed you to escape the pursuit of the retrograde army, and now...you want to kill me. Even if you don't like me, you don't have to kill me like this!"

A ball of purple-red spiritual fire suddenly flashed in the woman's hand, and the ordinary woman looked even more seductive under the strange light.

As the woman stopped, the footsteps that had been following her stopped for a while, and then sounded again.

A slender figure appeared in front of the woman.With his iconic aqua-blue short hair, gorgeous military uniform, and his gentle and healing smile, the person who came is Yiqi Yizheng, who came out of Shizhijing.

Gently pulling out the sword, the young man dexterously swung the saber, "It sounds so nice, you are nothing more than a remnant soul in the fragments of time and space, a fallen god judge...

For an existence like you, I didn't know how many times I followed the master and killed it. After the catastrophe, you deceived a lot of Fusangshen, making it the nourishment to support the continued existence of this dark Honmaru, right? "

You... how could you... The woman was shocked and fell to the ground, the spiritual power in her hand dimmed a bit again.

"Ah, yes..." The woman suddenly giggled, "I just want to live, just like you..."

"No!" The young man smiled more and more politely, "You have no soul, there is no need to exist, you... are just a puppet weapon created by the world consciousness, you think you can have life by devouring so many swords Do you have the power? Heh... dreaming!"

The woman's face was quickly distorted into a cloud of black-purple mist, she screamed hoarsely, and the power of the Dark Fall turned into tentacles, rushing towards the young man crazily.

The light red aura wrapped the blade of the Taidao, and the place it plundered, receded as if the ice melted and the snow melted. Without any hesitation, the whole person charged towards the woman who fell in the dark. Between the man's eyebrows, there was a A blood-red cherry blossom quietly bloomed. Its fighting style did not show the gorgeousness of the past. It was completely a real killing move, without any sloppiness.

The Dark Fallen was beheaded, and the entire Dark Honmaru dungeon also ended. When time and space were broken, all the existing Fusangshen who did not belong to the dungeon would be sent out randomly within a limited time.

"This is 'Sakura's Blood'," Yiqi Yizhen looked at Fu Sangshen in front of him, and handed him two small bottles full of red liquid, "We met here because of fate, and I have already told you about the side effects. You can decide for yourself whether to choose this path or not!"

"Thank you. We were trapped here, and we are grateful for your rescue." The tall man nodded, reached out to take the blood of Sakura, put it in his arms, and nodded slightly in salute.

"Hey, it looks like the color of wine. Is it really blood? Brother, why don't you let me taste it now?"

"Jiro!"

Phase [-] shook his head with a smile, "As expected of Mr. Jiro, even in this situation, you don't forget what's in your cup..."

"I made you laugh." The tall magic sword solemnly bowed his head and apologized for his brother's rude words.

At this moment, another voice suddenly remembered, "That...you...I..."

Yiqi turned his head and looked to the other side, Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro opened his mouth to speak with a tangled expression, but closed his mouth again and lowered his head when he looked at the previous Yiqi.

Awataguchi's light sighed secretly, Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro, who was so awkward and always hidden, hadn't seen him for a long time.After all, Yamabagiri from Honmaru had long abandoned the white "sheet" he was wearing under the influence of his master.

"Do you want this too?"

In the small transparent bottle, the bright red liquid swayed slightly, and the hand holding the bottle became whiter.

"I...Can I do it? Imitation products or something, won't be effective?"

Yiqi Yizhen smiled and stuffed Sakura's blood into the opponent's pocket. Under the shy and astonished gaze of Yamabukiri, Yiqi Yizhen's eyes were clear, as pure and noble as a lotus, without shadow, without darkness, sincere and Kindness is the warm expression that Yamabasaki has not seen for a long time.

"To borrow the words of that lord, as long as you have hope and light in your heart, even if you fall into darkness, you will be redeemed."

"Everyone, the time is up, there will be a period later!"

When Yiqi Yijin's figure completely disappeared from sight, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro's lips moved, and a "thank you" disappeared like a sigh in the ever-changing time and space...

I don't want to just decay and die like this, no matter what, even if I am a fake, I still want to... survive!