[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

In order to match the emotional upsurge of the five tigers retreating, Cangli took out the high-tech of the future world from the ration bag to provide support. After processing the tool covering the neck, the soft and cute voice came out as if nails were scratched on the blackboard. The horrible creaking sound on the board is a headache just listening to it.

"It's nice that I don't hear that myself, though."

Seeing that Cangli blocked his ears, Wu Hutui hurriedly took off the sheet on his neck and carefully put it in the box next to him. After hesitating for a moment, he still tugged at the corner of Cangli's clothes.

"My lord, do you have something that can change the shape?"

The shape of the small dagger, even with a black cloak on it, is not oppressive at all. If you play it hard like this, you will definitely be ridiculed.

"Small idea."

Cang Li gave a thumbs up: "Hold this machine, input the conditions you imagined into it, and finally it will generate a huge image by itself, and then you can hide behind to control it."

"Good, very advanced."

The five tigers are more cautious, the text on the screen has been adjusted to Japanese, and the little short knife also knows that this kind of machine that cannot be manufactured by modern technology must be a god-inspector who he obtained from another world. However, in order to facilitate his operation, the interrogator specially translated for him.

I also felt useless, and was moved by the thoughtfulness of the judge.

Clenching his fists violently, the five tigers retreated and swore in their hearts that when they speak harshly for a while, they must stimulate all their companions well, so that they can't wait to chop up in the next second.

Cangli sneezed, and took two steps away to keep a distance from Wuhutui, who was bursting into flames behind him.

I didn't know this kid had such a mischievous character before, because he could scare his companions to be so excited... No, he must be taught well, if he becomes like Tsurumaru, he will be finished.

After turning on the screen, Cangli looked at Fu Sangshen who had gathered together, showing a subtle smile.

Um?That brave man over there, you broke away from your team and ran to our mustache, what kind of operation did you do?

Have you forgotten that after the battle, you will return to your hometown to marry Xiaohua next door?

Of course, Brave doesn't have a childhood sweetheart named Xiao Hua.

As for the mustache, ahem, to be precise, he is just curious about this demon who is good at using swords, and every time he fights with the opponent, he has made great progress. Communication, so as to improve their overall ability, and also facilitate the fight against monsters later.

"But everyone here is good at using swords."

Akashi complained sharply. As a translucent Spirit Race, his sense of existence is quite low. Therefore, he can always see some magical things, and the degree of mastery of gossip is also the highest among all people. After all, the night When it comes down, no one will notice the transparent hem at the feet.

And Yingwan is the second, because after Akashi gets the news, he will tell the other party in a tone of emotion. After all, if the gossip is not shared, there will be no meaning of existence.

"Then do you want the brave man to haunt you?"

Hotaru's expression was quite calm. When he was not fighting, the way he used to relax himself was to wipe the knife, and wipe the cheap broadsword to the extent that the face could be seen.

"I'm not as good-tempered as Higakiri."

Akashi floated around Yingwan, leaned close to the other person's ear and told Otachi what he saw about the teleportation formation: "The teleportation formation looks quite dangerous, do we really want to use that way to get there? "

"There is a god judge here, there is nothing to worry about."

Cangli outside the camera is the greatest protection for Fu Sangshen, so every sword is jumping on Cangli's bottom line, because they know that if their lives are really in danger, then Cangli will definitely rush to the end Arrive before one hit.

And what they have to do is to save their lives before the final blow.

"National Bank, tonight you go to see the priest in the brave team, he exudes a nasty smell."

Whispering not to treat me as Akashi of the reconnaissance plane, at night he obediently untied the rope on his wrist to listen to the corner, because usually he is always bound with Hotaru, and these people subconsciously regard the two of them as After seeing the whole, it would never have occurred to them that they could act separately.

But like Hotaru said, it does smell bad.

In this dilapidated small room, a strange fragrance wafted from the crack of the door, and Akashi felt like vomiting after smelling it.

Or kill all races.

But luckily I'm not a real Eldar hahaha.

He told himself a joke, Akashi temporarily changed his state, let himself return to Fusangshen's body, switched to the entity falling on the place, made a slight sound, and the window in front of him was pushed in the next second Open, the little pastor poked his head out and looked up, down, left, and right for a long time before taking it back.

After another 5 minutes, the little pastor opened the window extremely fast again.

"... Strange, I clearly heard the voice."

Akashi hid on the roof, grinning, if he was deceived so easily, he probably really lost his mind, and with his hearing, he could hear the voices of people talking in the house 50 meters away.

There's no way, Fu Sangshen is just so capricious.

The little pastor released the sound-proof barrier again, and contacted the bishop of the Temple of Light again.

Just hearing what the other party said, Mr. Bishop, Akashi knew what the little priest was up to. He enjoyed the physical feeling for a while, and jumped to the big tree next to him neatly, and turned around the next time. Become the spirit race and float in the direction of Yingwan.

Fu Sangshen's goal was originally to play with Cangli in a different world, but now it has become to go to the opposite side of the mainland to inquire about Cangli's news, and along the way help the brave fight off the attacking little monsters.

Unexpectedly, there is now another side mission to prevent the dominance of the light forces. If this is really a game, there will definitely be players complaining about why such an important plot is just a side mission.

"But Hotaru, are the two of us the only ones who know about this and tell others?"

Akashi ate the special fruit from the demon village. A spiritual race like him should not have had access to real food, but he still had to taste the special products from another world, so Akashi conveniently changed his status again.

"No need." Hotaru chewed the bone-shaped biscuit, which was the food that Aizen gave him before he left. "This is an internal conflict on the side of the brave, and has nothing to do with us."

"But Higakiri has such a good relationship with the other party."

"Is the relationship okay?"

Hotaru smiled: "It's been so many days that Hikiri and Brave are still calling each other, it's clear at a glance whether they are on good terms or not."

"Speaking of which, he is really a cruel and ruthless Fu Sangshen."

"Should monsters transformed into swords still go to warm the world?"

Akashi hiccupped, threw the fruit core into the trash can, and fell comfortably on the bed: "Then I'll go to sleep, remember to call me when we gather tomorrow."

Hotaru originally wanted to wake up Taidao, because this person occupied the only bed in the room. Before that, Akashi always kept the posture of the Spirit Race and found a corner to sleep, and no one thought of preparing it for him alone. A bedding.

For the sake of you switching forms several times today.

Odachi walked over and shook off the quilt to cover Akashi's body, this time it should be treated as a special case.

He turned and went to sleep on the sofa, which was more than enough length for Hotaru.

"Back, is your image done yet?"

Cangli rubbed his eyes and crawled out of the sleeping bag. Wu Hutui on the opposite side was still looking at the screen with a tangled face. The faint blue color in his eyes told Cangli that Wuhutui hadn't slept all night.

"I'm sorry..." Wu Hu flinched, and immediately apologized to Cang Li, "There are still many things that haven't been settled... Did I waste a lot of time?"

"It doesn't matter, it won't be too late for us to show up after they enter the mainland."

After all, the appearance of a big boss always brings destruction. If the territory of the demons is left in tatters, wouldn't it be necessary to pay compensation afterward?

And it doesn't matter if the opposite side of the mainland spoils it casually, and it won't be worse than before.

"Then let me think about it again."

In Wu Hutui's optical brain browsing records, the latest operations are all fast-forward playback of various horror movies. He tried to get the experience of classic masterpieces from the East and the West, and created a perfect image that would scare people when he appeared.

So this kid, alone, at night, finished watching those classic horror movies?

Cangli rubbed his arms to shake off the sudden chill, because even though he himself is a non-human existence, he would still be frightened when he saw these horror movies created by humans.

Even scared back to the prototype.

"Don't push yourself too hard."

As a senior who was frightened and cried—of course he would not tell the five tigers about the past when he was frightened and cried—Cangli kindly advised the five tigers to retreat: "Thinking every day and dreaming at night, if you really dreamed of them..."

"I'll cut their heads off with the dagger in my hand."

The five tigers retreated and replied angrily: "However, these are all fabricated by human beings. It is impossible for any entity to come into my dream to make trouble, so please rest assured, Lord God Judge."

"Well, well... I'm very relieved."

Cang Li moved back again, not looking at the screen in front of Wu Hu's retreat. On it was a pale female ghost with long hair and one eye staring at the person outside the screen.

Lost, I actually lost the guts to retreat.

The weak, well-behaved and shy little dagger that is recognized in this pill.

I suddenly want to send a message to Yiqi Yizhen, big brother Awataguchi, do you know that your younger brother has become like this, as the big brother, shouldn't you take care of it a little bit?

Yiqi Yizhen opened his eyes, and slowly looked to the side of the pillow.

Well, the red eye in the dream is not there.Tachi propped up his upper body and turned on the bedside lamp.

If he knew that this would be the result, he would definitely sew another one for himself when he was making a guard for Luan. Now the box containing the fabric and needlework is placed in the studio on the first floor, and his room is on the second floor. building.

I really don't want to go downstairs alone right now.

It is precisely because I am alone that I can tell the fact that I am afraid of ghosts in my heart. In order to exercise the courage of the five tigers to retreat, the two of them stayed up late and watched many horror movies together. What happened from TV? The female ghost who crawled out of the machine, what kind of cursed room.

Read all of them.

There seems to be no after-effects when the five tigers retire, but after one episode, they found that those virtual ghosts would often come to report in his dreams, and the favorite place for these ghosts was next to his pillow, especially the female ghosts, who often used infatuation eyes on his face.

The magical God's perspective allows Yiqi Yizhen to see clearly the female ghost in the dream and himself who is being stared at.

But this doesn’t work, if I continue, I’m going to have a nervous breakdown.

In the first phase, I decided to go to the red and blue brothers of Zuo Wenjia in the next morning. The two of Zuo Wenjia are already well-known experts in exorcising ghosts and demons in the world. .