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

Following the boy's last words, the dagger Shinano Toshiro finally shattered completely, and Fu Sangshen's broken body gradually disappeared in the arms of the judge.Different from the past, this is the first time Yuma faced death with a sword, so close and so painful...

No one looked at this, except for the judges, everyone else was so used to it that they were numb, as long as the master was still there, as long as the master could survive, no matter how many sacrifices he would make.

At this time, Yuma finally realized how much cheating Fox has given him. If it is his own game character now, if he can use the skills of Peach Blossom Demon, Shinano will not...

Really can't do anything?

Really really can only watch everyone desperately?

Really, really, really can only resign to fate and wait for others to rescue?

no way!

Suddenly, the examiner suddenly noticed a small red light spot, flickering faintly, floating in front of his eyes, could it be...

The young man stretched out his hand tremblingly, and the broken light suddenly sank into his palm.

Yuma felt that suddenly there were more memories in his mind, some belonging to... Shinano Toshiro's memories, which were blurry at first, but then became more and more clear, and the last one was the bruised boy smiling in his arms and passing away screen.

Is this... Fu Sangshen's soul?

"Xiaoyou, finally...found you..."

what?

Yuuma turned around abruptly, and looked at the person behind him in horror—Kakiri Hasebe.

"Master, it's too dangerous here, come back to Honmaru with me?"

"..."

"Are you scared? Don't be afraid, I will protect you well, other people... are unreliable at all!"

"..."

"Come with me... from scratch? Come with me, master..."

"……Do not……"

Yaki Hasebe's expression was earnest, his eyes were sad, and he was full of unrequited admiration, which could almost make anyone drown in it.Under extreme shock, Yuma opened her mouth a few times, and finally forced a "no" out of her throat.He finally remembered the important thing he had forgotten. He forgot to announce to his sword that Yaki Hasebe was no longer his own...

"Why, why...can't it be me?"

A strong dark aura gushed out from Yakiri Hasebe's body, completely turning into a black battle uniform, like a mourning dress, against the man's pale face, like a vampire demon from the abyss, strange and charming.

At this time, Yuzhen's mind was a little confused by the sudden memory of Shinano, and he couldn't react at all for a while.He could only watch helplessly as Da Dao slashed at him from top to bottom, but he couldn't move at all.This is really "life comes first"...

"general!"

"No! Medicine research!"

The long knife burning with black flames cut off the short blade, and took advantage of the trend to cut Yaken's upper body obliquely in half. Maybe if it wasn't for the hindrance of the main body, Yaken's body would really be decapitated.

"I... actually... will break..."

The young man looked at the astonishing scene in front of him in disbelief, he couldn't even see Yaoken's last appearance, that person who always took care of him carefully, who was obviously not tall but could not help but be dependent on, just so abruptly Disappearing in front of his eyes, the same faint spot of light wobbled and quietly flew into the body of the examiner.

General, you will have to walk the road ahead by yourself. There is only so much I can do for you. I hope I can help you a little in the end so that more people can live...

Thank you for giving me the chance to protect you to the end, Yaken Toshiro is also the one who can protect the master to the end... Thank you...

Cutting Hasebe did not give the judge too much time to grieve, and swung down the fatal second knife hastily.

"Owner!"

Zongsan's Zuowen firmly blocked Hasebe's decisive blow, and behind him were Jiang Xue and Tsurumaru who rushed towards here quickly.

"Zong, Zongsan..." The young man was still a little sluggish, but the light gradually rekindled in his eyes.

"Sorry, I almost made a choice that I regretted again, but fortunately I caught up..." Zong San panted violently, but his tone was relaxed.

"Anyone who stands between me and the master is my enemy... crush!"

The black flame was burning crazily, spreading from the pressing and cutting Hasebe to the blade of Zong Sanzuo's writing. At this time, the two people fought each other a few moves in the burning state. Zongsan Zuo's writing was obviously lost, and the body was already full of cracks. , I don't know if someone is deliberately manipulating, and the enemies who gathered intentionally or unintentionally entangled the other people who came to rescue the god judge to death.

Finally, Zongsan Zuowen was still defeated and fell to the ground. Even so, he did not forget to stand between Yasube and the God Judge.

"Is the experience in battle really too little? Cough cough, I'm sorry...Master..."

Blood was constantly overflowing from Zong San's thin lips, and the black flames burned and eroded, making Fu Sangshen's original beauty of overwhelming the world disappear, "Am I about to be burned again? I really only deserve to be... the master?"

The silent boy grabbed the knife that was about to break from Zongsan Zuowen's hand, and rushed towards the cutting Hasebe without any hesitation.

The wound on the god judge's wrist by Shinano's grasp further expanded during the action, and the blood stained the Zongsan Zuo writing in his hand, adding a touch of tragedy to the blade.

"Mr. Hasebe, Xiaoyou is in so much pain..." The young man's eyes glistened with tears, feeling extremely wronged.

A trace of trance flashed in the eyes of the fallen man, "Don't be afraid, I'm..." Yaki Hasebe stretched out his arms towards the rushing judge.

The power of the soul erupted suddenly, repressing the scattered dark power on Hasebe's body back to itself, and Yuzhen pierced the opponent's heart fiercely with Zong Sanzuo's words.

"Has it been terminated by your own hands... That's fine, Master's order... Even if I'm not here, it can be fulfilled... Master, I..."

As the cut Hasebe turned into black dust and dissipated in the air, the Zongsan Zuo characters in Yuma's hand also broke and fell to the ground piece by piece.

"Twice forged, and then sharpened again... Unfortunately, there will be no next time, Master...

Fortunately, I don't regret my choice this time..."

Without looking back, Youzhen closed her eyes and felt the extra memory from Zong Sanzuo's words in her heart, and made it clear what she was going to do next, just...

Zong San, this time you finally got rid of the fate of the caged bird and fell on the battlefield...

Yes, you are free... If swords and swords also have an afterlife, let me accompany you again. This time, I hope that my dedication to you can be rewarded.

Thank you, my master...

Zongsan's last words faded away, Yuma looked around at the battle situation, the encirclement was shrinking, the battle damage was increasing, there was no longer any hesitation, everyone was working hard for me, now it's my turn...

The young man came to the stumped root of the cherry tree, the center of the battlefield, and he didn't have any tools in his hand, so he used his fingers to expand the wound on his wrist until he grabbed his own artery.

This is not a game character with low pain. Youzhen can clearly feel the blood flow and the sharp pain of the wound, but it doesn't matter, the heart is numb from the pain, and the physical pain is even more indifferent.

The power of the boiling soul poured out along with the blood spring, violently sublimated.New saplings began to grow in the dead cherry trees, and then they grew rapidly, getting taller and bigger... The canopy covered the city, the branches were dense and the roots were dense, and the flowers bloomed like clouds.

Yuma leaned against the tree trunk, looked up at Kazuki pink and white, and smiled in relief.

Lord God, this healthy and intact body is the last shackle that confines me. Although I am very reluctant, but...for them, everything is worth it...

Finally, no more blood flowed from the hideous wound, and the young man stood there quietly, his eyes still fixed on the battlefield ahead.

The rest is up to you, don't disappoint me...

In just a moment, the white cherry blossoms were dyed with fire, as fierce as the morning glow.

The dream buried under the tree, Bo Ying's soul is in her soul...

The author has something to say:

What is a broken knife? I, who won't even let off the judges... suddenly feel a little bit cruel (cover my face, beg Tsurumaru-sama for mercy!)

In addition, warn the next chapter, a wave of waves is coming!Please get ready.

Don't be afraid, the past will always pass, the future is... bright!