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

"Master, are you okay?"

Yuma wakes up slowly in Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's arms, feeling a little dazed for a while.

what happened?

By the way, it's...an earthquake!

The boy shook his head, his eyes finally had focus. "Mr. Guangzhong, I'm fine, you've protected me very well...but, where are the others?"

After the night battle, a sudden earthquake caused the mountain to collapse and a serious landslide, and the god judge and his sword were forced to disperse for the second time.Fortunately, it was better than last time, at least I still had the candlestick Qie Guangzhong by my side.

"Ahem... sorry, it's too confusing, and I... don't know where the others are..."

"Are you injured, are you seriously injured? Guangzhong!"

There was no need for the other party to answer, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada lost consciousness and fell down, Yuma almost used all his strength to crawl out from under him.

Is this the result of losing Fu Sangshen's power?A sign of weakness appeared on the character of the God-inspector, and Yingcao's skills appeared unusable gray for the first time. It's really... Oops!

It was just dawn, and looking around, there were broken trees and cracked rocks everywhere, a scene after the earthquake, silent and strange, except for him and the candlestick, no one could be seen.

Yuuma took out the tachi from Candekiri's hand, looked at the scarred blade, stretched out his hand, but hesitated a few times before giving up.Everyone is not here, if the sword is repaired with the blood of the god judge, if a similar situation happens, it will be over.

"I'm sorry, Guangzhong, please bear with me a little longer. I'll go and see if I can find other people to help. Please persevere!"

In the end, he grasped the opponent's hand, and he could vaguely feel the warmth of the man's palm. Yuma calmed down a little, and then crawled towards the same direction.

Not far from the God Judge, California Qingguang got up from the mud, shook the mud and dust off his body, and wrinkled his face.

"Hate... It's dirty, it's not cute at all!"

While rectifying himself, while checking the surrounding situation, Qingguang soon found that there seemed to be someone under the sand pile not far away.

Before he stepped forward to check, the sand and rocks shook, and a knife came out of the sky first.

It's... Zong Sanzuo's words... Well, luck is not very good, can't it be An Ding?No no no!California Qingguang, you should be looking for the master right now!

Sure enough, the disgraced Zong San Zuowenwen crawled out to complain that the first thing he complained was similar to that of Qingguang, "I've become covered in mud..."

With a sad face, he immediately saw California Qingguang standing opposite him.

For a while, the two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

"Well... it seems that the master is not here!" Qingguang was the first to speak, but his eyes were wandering. After all, no matter before or now, he is not very familiar with Zuo Wenwen's knife, or this family is notoriously unhappy. It is a little inexplicable fear.

"Ah..." Zong San also nodded awkwardly, the melancholy on his face faded, and he responded cooperatively, "I remember that the master was with Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada at that time, and the others..." The young man closed his eyes. The upper eye felt it carefully, "Others don't know, at least I haven't sensed the breath of Big Brother and Xiao Ye around here..."

"That's right... The earthquake came too suddenly, I was completely unprepared, and I don't know how to reunite in such a separated situation."

Zong San walked towards California Qingguang with his left text, and stretched out his hand to the boy under the surprised gaze.

"Zongsan Zuowenwen, although our atmosphere was not very pleasant before, but at present, only the two of us can be together... The most important thing is to find the owner. Let's cooperate? California Qingguang?"

The narrow and long phoenix eyes of Qingguang red narrowed, and she smiled cutely, "Well, that's it, I will work hard, please give me more advice, Mr. Zongsan."

Master, where are you?

At this time, Youzhen rolled and crawled on the ground, completely turning himself into a mud monkey, but the speed of moving forward still made him want to cry.A weak character is much more taxing to control, not to mention his maneuver value is always zero.

The small map was still pitch-black, without the red dots he was worried about, nor the green dots that he had been looking forward to, but in this situation, he was already lucky.

Suddenly the boy paused for a moment, and there was a sound of splashing water not far away, Yuma slightly adjusted his direction, and tried his best to climb over there again.

A small pool seemed to be newly formed due to an earthquake, and a white thing crawled by the water, looking a little scary under the dim light.

Is it Fu Sangshen?Looking at the yellow dots on the map, Yuma sighed secretly. It's basically useless if it's not your own sword. Why don't you give up the investigation and change direction?

The boy grabbed a broken wild chrysanthemum in front of him, hesitating in his heart.

Jiang Xiayou, you are really scared... Because you already have a sword that you can entrust, don't you want to take risks?How cowardly, if my sister finds out, she will be laughed at, right?Think about the you at the beginning, and the you now, personally, there is no difference. Whether it is medicine research, Wuji, Zuowen, Huche, they are all spelled out. Now Why did you shrink back!

Gritting his teeth, the boy continued to crawl towards the white shadow.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

Uh... is this... where?

Kunihiro Yamababa opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was a pair of big azure blue eyes, clear and quiet, with a hint of concern and timidity, but exuding a rare sincere kindness in this world.

"Who are you?"

Pushing away the person in front of him, Yamabuchi Kunihiro did not relax his vigilance because of those eyes, Fu Sangshen quickly assumed a defensive posture, and the sword had been pushed out of the scabbard.

Yuma was pushed to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"God judge...?"

With a past history of being imprisoned by the copy of the dark Honmaru, Yamabuchi Kunihiro stared sharply at the boy in front of him, pointing the tip of the knife at him.

Did he fall into another dark Honmaru again?But the person in front of him doesn't look like a fallen God judge, is it a hallucination?Blindfolded?Or is it something else that fell this time?

"You... talk! Dumb?"

You are dumb, and your whole family is dumb, Youzhen slandered, but maintained a fearful expression on his face, trembling.

The tip of Yamabuki Kunihiro's knife was pressed against Yuuma's chin, forcing him to raise his head.Two lines of clear tears flowed down the young man's dirty cheeks, slid down to the edge of the blade, and then dripped into the soil.

"You..." Being looked at by such eyes, even with suspicion and vigilance, it would be difficult for Yamabuki Kunihiro to put on a serious and hostile face.

"Don't kill me, I... can't die here, and... there are still people waiting for me... Please, Yamabuki Kunihiro... woo..." The crying boy stretched out his hand to Fusangshen , a pair of dirty hands full of fine wounds.

"You, what kind of eyes are you..." Feeling like being treated as a villain, Yamabuchi glared at Yuma unnaturally, "When did I say I was going to kill you... You, get up and talk! Don't cry! "

"I... yes, I see." The young man looked at the other party with red eyes with some grievances, gritted his teeth and propped up his upper body.

Looking at him, Yamabuki Kunihiro couldn't help but frowned again. Is this guy also a fake?So dirty...worse than me...

"I told you to get up and talk, what are you doing on the ground! I didn't even touch you!"

Yuuma looked at Kunihiro Yamabasa who was pretending to be angry and wanted to come over to help him up but felt a little embarrassed, and thought that the other party was really cute.No wonder the level of underworld is not high, the little angel with the awkward personality that my sister said is really interesting.

"I can't get up... I'm sorry, I... can't get up..." The young man couldn't help trembling and crying again when he heard the words, he huddled into a small ball, very pitiful.

Kunihiro Yamababa, quickly put away your meaningless sympathy, the other party still doesn't know what kind of existence it is, where in this world...is there any real light...light...

Thinking of this, a hopeful smile reappeared in his mind again. Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro couldn't help but touched the "Sakura Blood" in his arms, and then carefully looked at the young man who was suspected of being a god judge. Sighed, sure enough, I still couldn't bear it...

"Is it because your leg hurts that you can't get up?"

Finally, with the sword back in its sheath, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro came to Yuma, knelt down to support the boy with one hand, and checked the boy's legs with the other hand.

"That... sorry, no, no need..."

Somewhat panicked, he grasped Fu Sangshen's hand stretching towards his legs. The young man's voice trembled violently. He was weak and weak, but he unexpectedly mustered up the courage to look at the existence that made him fear. His eyes were filled with inferiority, unwillingness, and sadness. and strong.

"Are you...are you minding that I'm a counterfeit?"

Yamabuki Kunihiro asked in a low voice, silently trying to withdraw his hand, but the other hand was still firmly supporting the boy's back.

"No... no!"

The bewildered boy could only tightly hold Yamabuki Kunihiro's hand and press it to his heart. "I have no feeling in my legs... I was born unable to stand and walk. I crawled all the way before, so... it's dirty, that... I don't want to dirty your hands..."

As if he suddenly realized that he was crawling all the way, and his hands were not very clean, the boy let go of Yamabuki Kunihiro's hand in embarrassment, reached out to wipe the tears on his face, and successfully turned himself into a little tabby cat.

Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro looked at Yuma, was silent for a while, then suddenly hugged the boy horizontally.

"You...what are you doing?"

Nervously hugging Fu Sangshen's neck, the boy's voice changed in fright.

"You are such a weirdo, what are you thinking!"

Putting Yuuma under a broken tree so that the boy could lean firmly on the tree trunk, Yamabuki Kunihiro turned and walked towards the pool.

Behind him, the boy looked at him silently with regret in his eyes.

Take a deep breath, Jiang Xia Yuzhen, although this is not very sincere, but for the sake of the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, in order to live to see other people, I have to say sorry to you, Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro.

Think about it, you are not alone now, the swords must be working hard where you can't see, so, for my sister, for more people who care about you, you must not admit defeat, come on, Yuma!

The author has something to say:

A new beginning, still tastes the same, but with different results...

Yamabuchi Kunihiro is online, this time the team consists of the four fusangshen that have appeared in this chapter, who else do you want to see?Welcome to leave a message to tell me, see if there is any cutie who is connected with me?

But it’s not a one-episode one-shot, I have to give him a gorgeous appearance to express my deep and pious desire for 171!