[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

In the first phase, Yizheng looked at the three people behind Cangli who were wearing official costumes similar to those of the God Judge, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is this the god judge that the lord promised him?Three of them were sent at one time, which is really a big deal.

"Don't make a mistake."

Cangli broke through the self-deception in the next second: "I'm just here to be a guest today, don't make those ulterior motives to the guests."

"How could it be?" Yiqi Yizheng took a step aside, leaving the open door to Cangli and his party. He stood beside him, bent slightly and stretched out his palm towards the inside of the door as a welcome gesture: "Brothers are looking forward to it very much." You're coming, and it's not hospitality to have guests standing at the door chatting."

"Let's go."

Cang Li was the first to go in, and Ishikieraru was the last one to walk in. He handed an oversized square box in his hand to Yiqi Yizhen: "Be careful, please accept it."

After receiving the first issue, his hands sank, and he couldn't help thinking about what was in the box that made it so heavy.

In the distance, the short swords were full of lively and lively greetings, Yiqi Yizhen smiled slightly, and carried a huge box to accompany Ishikimaru to keep moving forward at a steady speed.

"It's completely different from the Honmaru where we are."

From the moment they entered the house, Blank and Kikyo automatically formed a small group. They didn't have much contact with Fusangshin. They thanked Shinano for the tea and ate the big gift bag from Cangli The snacks that were taken out, and the crowd watched the chinchilla who was the center of attention no matter where he went.

Kikyo said again: "It's really an enviable social ability."

"But it's not surprising." Sora was eating a piece of salty senbei, he still prefers this kind of cake compared to the cake in Bai's hands, "That's the god who captured the entire honmaru, and he hasn't saved the file yet. We can't compete on the same stage at all."

"Agree."

Bai looked at the appearance of those daggers trying to restrain themselves but couldn't help approaching Cang Li, inexplicably felt that the Fusangshen of the Honmaru where he was staying was a little green for some reason: "If big brother wants to, become several Honmaru's God judges are all okay, big brother, they are very powerful."

After all, what Cang Li is doing now is almost the master of two Honmaru, and the spiritual power of the first Honmaru is dozens of times stronger than that of the second one, just a little average.

"But according to his character that is afraid of trouble, taking over one is already the limit."

Kikyo chuckled softly: "And it's not like you don't know what he's doing recently, but he's trying to get Honmaru's Fu Sangshen out."

"Scumbag."

Kong immediately took up the complaint: "If you get someone else's heart, you will be kicked out. If any game dares to set it like this, even if it has excellent graphics and excellent soundtrack, it will be hung on the wall."

"Brother idiot, this is reality."

Bai's eyes turned into cute triangles and looked at Sora: "Those who wanted to open a harem in reality were beheaded by a hatchet in the end. Although the news is blocked, it can be found on the Internet. Brother, don't go on such a crooked path, you will really die."

"Brother, my favorite is of course Baila."

Kong picked up his younger sister and rubbed it on her face: "I don't need a girlfriend if I have a white one!"

Kikyo knocked on Sora's arm with a knife at the position of the hemp sutra, causing the other party to let go of Bai. She hugged Bai and put him on the other side, covering her lips with her wide sleeve and chuckling: "Don't perform it in front of me." Orthopedic drama."

"Even Sister Kikyo knows what is orthopedics and what is a hatchet. I really want to cry in despair."

Sora raised his head to the sky and wept, he began to wonder if he shouldn't talk nonsense in front of Kikyo without any scruples on weekdays, so that a traditional shrine maiden could know the derived meanings, he was guilty.

"You guys seem to be having a good time chatting, would you mind letting me, Grandpa, join the conversation?"

Sanri Yuezong came here uninvited. He looked at Kong who had expressed panic to him, and helped the little brother who was leaning back and was about to touch the ground: "After all, there are too many people next to me, and I can't squeeze those children."

"sure."

Kikyo lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Sanriyue: "You can take the snacks yourself."

"It's troublesome." Sanriyue replied with a gentle smile. He didn't see from Kikyo's eyes the ordinary people's obsession with his skin, and he felt relieved. when."

"It looks quite deserted."

This is Sora's first impression of this place: "There are very few people, and that deadly Tsurumaru who always loves to make trouble, always feels that this kind of occasion is particularly wrong without him."

"He Maruden." Mikazuki Zongjin rubbed the cup wall, "I haven't seen him for a long time."

"elder brother."

Bai called softly: "I want my cup."

"Sorry." Sora immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, he sent the white cup over, and seeing Tsukimune Mikazuki's flawless smile, he always felt that the feeling of this mourning god was a bit subtle, "Then, the rest of this Honmaru As for people, I seem to have seen Awataguchi and the others after a long time."

"Some are sleeping, and others are dying."

Sanriyue Zongjin's words were not polite: "Ah, if you say this, it will scare the little girl, don't worry about it, it's just that you want to hear it more than false things."

"What an uncomfortable smile."

Kong looked at Kikyo who was covering her white eyes intimately, and cast a grateful look: "If my sister's pure heart is polluted, then it is a real sin."

"This Fu Sangshen, would you mind readjusting your mood before speaking?"

That smile full of malice, people with unstable minds will definitely be seduced by the other party, and then follow the other party's figure and fall into the darkness together.

"Isn't this the girl's favorite type?"

Sanri Yuezong touched the corner of his mouth, and found that the three people on the opposite side still maintained their previous movements unchanged, and simply pressed into a straight line, turning expressionless. Similarly, his eyes that were originally smiling followed suit. The coldness was restored, and the whole person was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, quietly releasing its own chill.

"It's okay to be like this from the beginning."

Sora muttered: "This expression is much better than that false mask. I have found out. People with a good face like Honmaru like to talk with a mask, and you too, as did the first issue just now, you guys The perfect smile is like a game CG, cold and unbelievable."

"Although I don't know what CG is." Mikazuki Zong nearly perfectly reproduced Sora's pronunciation, "But it sounds like something like a picture scroll, right?"

"The comprehension ability is pretty good." Brother Kong patted Sankaiyue's shoulders nicely, "And the pronunciation is very standard, it doesn't look like a grandfather's sword from the Heian era at all."

Sanriyue's body stiffened a bit, and then returned to normal: "After all, many things in this world have changed. If you don't learn more, you will be left behind."

"It really shames me as a human being that a monster can have such an awareness."

Kong Tucao himself was even more merciless: "Okay, let's let go of this topic that makes people—especially me—sad, just like the British always talk about the weather when they don't know what to talk about, I also want to Let’s not talk about public topics, otherwise our place will look particularly miserable under the background of laughter and laughter.”

Sanriyue made a sound that seemed to be laughter: "It's amazing, talking to you is not hard at all. I thought that all human beings are... but it turned out not to be."

His final exclamation was very light, like snowflakes on petals.

"No, even I can't represent all human beings. The great thing about human beings is that even twins who look identical will have different personalities."

"And me and Bai." Kong scratched his head, "In the eyes of most people, he is a type of social scum, a dead house destined to be eliminated by society."

"You're talking nonsense again."

Kikyo joined the chat: "Who told me back then that the value of a person can't just be judged by external comments, but by the person himself. Sora is a great person, why should he belittle himself."

"Brother, it's great."

Bai's eyes were shining brightly: "Super powerful."

"Wait, don't you want to chat? Why are the topics all focused on me?"

Sora's face flushed slightly: "Forget it, I know you have nothing to say, why don't we just talk about the god judge in this pill? It's the first time I've seen a god judge who can't be seen by outsiders. of."

You must know from other Fusangshen's mouths that he clearly knew that after an outsider came to Honmaru, it was a typical example of the extreme reaction speed from the judge to his subordinates. If Cangli's Honmaru is excellent and extreme, then this Honmaru's god judge is bad extreme.

"God judge?" Sanriyue had an expression that I thought I had nothing to say, but was finally defeated by the expectant eyes of a blank puppy, "She is an outsider."

"Huh?" Kong was stunned for a moment, "How should I explain this better?"

"When opening a book, readers will follow the development of the plot and the fate of the characters in the book and follow the emotional ups and downs, but when they close it, it is nothing."

"No matter how much you invest in reading, the characters in the book will always be illusory words."

"To put it simply, it's a game, a game, don't you think it's Sanriyuedian?"

The sharp blade that slipped from Kikyo's hand accurately landed on the neck of the person who was suddenly beside them, and the force was so well controlled that even a slight movement would scratch the opponent's skin.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga appeared here with a new hair color that had turned gray at the end of his hair. He sat down beside Sora carelessly, picked up his cup and drank it in one gulp: "Oh, now Honmaru's The spiritual power is much more comfortable than before, so I can come back and rest for a while."

"Wait..." Sora watched Tsurumaru drink up the water in his teacup, "There's an extra cup next to it, why do you have to use mine?"

"Because the tea in this cup is cold."

Tsurumaru wiped off the water stains on his lips, kissed you as a thank you, so frightened that Kong scrambled and hid behind Kikyo, until now, the weapon in Kikyo’s hand has not left Tsurumaru’s neck .

"Don't bully my children."

The blade was not cut off but left the same feeling, Tsurumaru touched his neck and smiled after finding no bleeding: "Thank you lady for being merciful, after all, I rely on my face to eat, if there is a scar Not good."

"frivolous."

Kikyo took Shiro and changed positions, leaving space for the remaining three men, Sora looked puzzled about where I am, what I am doing and why I was abandoned, and was grabbed by the shoulders by Mikazuki and Tsurumaru at the same time.

"Brother, you are very interesting, let's talk together?"

Tsurumaru's men forcefully grabbed Sora firmly.