[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Near the center of Honmaru, traces of Fusangshin's activities gradually appeared.Fujishiro's family and Zuo Wenwen's family silently changed their living houses to places closer to the center. These places were originally rejected by everyone, so the buildings are rare to maintain a relatively complete appearance.

The shoji doors that the Fusangshen had removed from other places could still be used, tea cups that were still intact, and those quilts that had been placed in the closet for a long time and were full of musty smell.The daggers are healed by the gold powder that falls from the carp banner every day, and they are much more resistant to the sun outside than the daggers. Zongsan sat aside and watched them work hard.

In addition, there will always be a short knife sneaking over to get close to the god judge, basking in the sun together, or combing his hair after obtaining the god judge's consent.The god judge didn't let them waste their efforts, he always took out something from his bag that contained a lot of things and gave it to the short knives after he became comfortable.

It could be a soft pillow, or a jar of sweet candy.Although the Fusangshen don't need to eat, the short knives who look like children still retain their children's nature. The candy made them happy for a long time.

What surprised the daggers the most was that Cang Li actually returned Yi Qi Yi Zhen's body.

"Take it back, it's hard to use to cut fruit. But in exchange, you have to send someone to help me cut it every day." Cang Li looked up and saw the group of short knives pulling out his own body with great interest, " Of course not with your body, but with that fruit knife."

The short knives stuffed the main body back to the original place resentfully, and looked along the position where the judge's tail pointed, and found that a short knife had already picked up a fruit knife to peel apples there.

"Oh, Xiaoye is too cunning, one person sneaks ahead." Luan ran over first, "Then I will be behind Xiaoye!"

"I, I want to..."

The daggers laughed and made a fuss, and the three elder brothers sat in the room watching, as if their bodies and minds had been healed.In the first phase, Yizhen touched the purple glazed beads hanging on the knife, and felt that the god judge seemed to like this kind of thing very much, such as the string of Buddhist beads in Jiang Xuedian, which is now placed on the mat by the god judge, and then Lying on the side, being pushed and rolled around by the short knives.

"That's true." Zong San Zuowen naturally also saw the god-inspector rolling around, "It's the first time I know that brother's prayer beads can be used for such things." The teasing in his words can be understood by anyone I can hear it.

Jiang Xue lowered her head, twirled her fingers subconsciously, and then realized that she didn't have the Buddhist beads in her hand.

"Hahaha." Yizheng laughed when he saw this, "Scenes like Jiang Xuedian are really rare."

"The Hall of the First Phase is right." Zong San also smiled.

The daggers not far away saw their brother smiling, and gathered around to ask what was going on.

On the other side, the atmosphere is not as relaxed as it is here.

Yanrong's naginata was not at hand, and he placed it casually on a shelf in the corner of the room.

The naginata is the same as the Odachi, the most ineffective sword in indoor warfare, and the Taidao can still be used at any rate. If Yanrong makes a shot indoors, the most direct performance is to embed into the roof.

"Jinjian, Yiqi Yizhen, his younger brothers, and Zuo Wenwen's family must have betrayed him, right?"

Yan Rong opened his mouth as if nothing had happened, and sat cross-legged on the ground with fierce eyes: "It's better to let me kill it directly, it's really unpleasant to watch."

"No, Yanrong, we have to listen to Sankayue."

With a light jump, Jinjian landed on the naginata in the corner of the room, his body was as light as a feather, and he made no sound at all.He was walking around on the naginata mischievously, spreading his hands as if playing a game of single-plank bridge, "Ah, I really want to go and play with them."

He swayed from side to side, but never fell off the knife.The bare sole of the foot was cut by the blade, and dark red blood flowed from the wound. Jinjian didn't care about the wound on the foot, and even pressed down on purpose.

"Hey Yanrong, am I still alive?"

"Alive." Yan Rong replied, "As long as you can still feel the pain."

But I can hardly feel it anymore.Jin Jian stretched out his palm, and his thin palm was scratched into a mess, the palm was clenched tightly, and the unhealed wound burst open again.

Imai was obsessed with this simple movement, his hands kept spreading and curling up, the sticky feeling brought by the blood made him feel a little uncomfortable, he casually wiped the blood on the skirt, and continued to repeat.

"Hahahaha, let's play together, Yan Rong."

Yan Rong picked up Jinjian and put him on his shoulders, the floor behind him was covered with small dark red footprints.

As the last Fusangshen to appear, Jinjian has been favored by the god-inspectors since he first arrived.

Immediately ask others to bring whatever you want, and immediately call over whoever you want to play with. As long as you don't step out of the pill, the god judge will agree to any request.

"The outside world is very dangerous. I don't want Jinjian to get hurt, so promise me not to go out, okay?"

One day, the god judge made him put on a skirt on a whim.

"Wow, Imaken, you look super cute like this."

The god judge looked at Jinjian in a short skirt, praised him, and then changed all of Jinjian's clothes into skirts before everyone could react, "It's very suitable for you, Jinjian, look at this pattern, this pattern But I made it on purpose."

"It's not surprising, Jinjian, isn't his brother in the first phase wearing the same clothes?"

However, there is only one person wearing a skirt, master.

Jinjian, who is still ignorant of his rigid form, still doesn't know how to refuse the request of the god judge. When he wants to change back to his previous clothes, the god judge always brings up the topic and keeps praising him for being cuter in skirts. As time goes by, Imai no longer expresses his opinions on clothes.

Forget it, anyway, it doesn't affect my activities, and the skirt doesn't matter, but I can't be lifted up by Yan Rong to fly high.Because the judge said that the bottom of a girl's skirt should not be seen by others casually.

But I'm not Touken Fusangshin, and I'm also a boy.

The already flimsy armor was forcibly confiscated by the god judge on the grounds that how could a girl carry such a rough thing, and stuffed him with a soft teddy bear and a fluffy skirt.

"It's enough for Jinjian to be cute."

The god judge didn't let him go out, and locked him in the room every day. This room was also specially made, and the lace decoration seemed to overflow. The eyes were full of dreamy pink, purple and white. The god judge liked to dress up very much. He, the dressing table in front of him was full of various cosmetics.

"Imaken's hair is very smooth, let's try another hairstyle today."

Mi Hui's long hair was braided into a complicated hairstyle by the god judge, and then he chose a suitable skirt and accessories for him, and put it on for him with his own hands: "Look, Jinjian, we are wearing parent-child clothes."

Imaiu tilted his head and looked at the two figures in the mirror wearing similar clothes.

"Master, I'm so sleepy." Jin Jian's sleepiness was so strong that it almost dripped out.

"Go to sleep." The judge looked at him lovingly, humming a lullaby softly, "Go to sleep slowly, my dear child, mother will always be by your side."

Really, when did I become the master's child again.

Imai's mind became more and more chaotic. He was asleep for two-thirds of the day, and even when he woke up, he was muddled. Sometimes he wanted to call someone over, but he opened his mouth and forgot the name of the other party.

There should be a very tall person, I seem to be lifted up by him, as if I can see far away.

Ah, who is it, why did Jin Jian forget it again.Why Jinjian can't remember.

After a long time, even who Jin Jian is is a bit vague.

Who am I?Jin Jian sat in the room with his head tilted for a whole day, and there was no change from early morning to evening.The small hat on the head was adjusted to the most perfect angle by the judge.

"I, I am, who."

"You are my child." The judge looked at him and smiled, and gently embraced him, "You are my cutest daughter."

So I am, the master's daughter?

Am I a girl?

Right, what the master said has always been true.

Jinjian was placed in the middle of the bed by the God-inspector. She put a cute rabbit toy by Jinjian's hand, and lovingly stroked Jinjian's long hair: "You are my daughter, the cutest girl in the world. girl."

The lights in the house went out, and Imken opened his eyes.

A warm liquid splashed on his face, and that liquid also splashed into Imai's eyes, causing a strong burning sensation.

The short knife hidden by the god judge was firmly held in his hand, and now the sword was out of the sheath and pierced deeply into the god judge's belly, the blood of the god judge dyed the whole dagger red.

"Master, good night."

I seem to remember, I should be a boy, it should be a short knife.

I should be, Jin Jian.

Yan Rong hugged Jin Jian in his arms: "Don't be afraid."

Should I be afraid?

Today's sword fell into darkness.

"The one over there, are you really desperate?" Cang Li came out of the small villa, looked at the short knife that was holding the body and attacked the barrier regardless of the pain, and reminded, "It will really break the knife."

"Broken knife? That should hurt."

Jin Jian smiled happily, and sent the dagger to the barrier with more force: "As long as it hurts, it will be fine."

"Hey God Judge, why not play with me, no matter what kind of game it is, Jin Jian likes to play with God Judge the most."

Cang Li sized him up, turned back to his normal size and sat on the edge of the barrier.

"Okay, then stretch your hand in." Cang Li didn't remove the barrier, "Don't you want pain, I'll give you a chance."

Without the slightest hesitation, Jinjian directly stretched his hand into the barrier. Burn marks appeared between his fingers until his entire hand was covered in black.

Cangli looked at him and found that there was a genuine smile on his face.

"Does pain make you happy?"

"I'm very happy, because Jinjian only exists when it hurts."

"That's when it doesn't hurt."

"It's a girl." Jinjian pursed his lips a little unhappy, "Jimjian doesn't like her because everyone doesn't like her. Every time she comes out, everyone looks unhappy, and Jinjian is not happy either."

"So you keep hurting yourself so that everyone won't be afraid of you?"

"Of course not, because if I hurt myself, she will be scared and faint as soon as she comes out hahaha." Jin Jian shook his head happily, "Then Jin Jian can come out again."

"Well, Jinjian is very powerful." Cang Li touched Jinjian's head, "Want to come in and play?"

"Okay ヽ(▽)ノ" Apart from anything else, Imaiu pressed his whole body towards the barrier.

Then Cangli watched Jin Jian fly away helplessly.

"Hahahaha, it's so high! Yanrong, you saw that Jinjian flies super high!" Jinjian was thrown into the air by Sanriyue Zongjin holding his collar, and then hugged by Yanrong who jumped up, "Hey, Sanriyue, fly again and fly again."

"My lord, the Awataguchi family and the Zuowen family have been acquired by you. Haven't your appetite been satisfied yet?"

Sanri Yuezong held the saber close to his chest, and his eyes were sharp: "And what is your purpose in luring my Santiao family's dagger Jinjian here late at night?"

Cangli rolled his eyes speechlessly, if he can still rank with his eyes open, he must give Sanri Yuezong a gold medal: "It's you who said to take a step back, and it's you who ordered Fu Sangshen to lie to me. I can't handle things, but you are the ones who want to throw the pot on my head, Sanri Yuezong is close, what's your intention?"

Sanri Yuezong lowered his head and laughed softly: "If I say, I just want to tease you, will you be angry?"

Cang Li didn't intend to pay attention to him, and waved to the front: "The little dagger over there, do you still want to come in and play?"

"To ヽ(▽)ノ"

Jinjian gave full play to the maneuverability of the dagger, and jumped out of Yan Rong's arms with a whoosh.Sanri Yuezong stretched out his arm to stop him, but he missed Jinjian.He also mischievously borrowed strength from the tip of the Taidao, leaving a sentence "on top of you", flying into the barrier like a moth to a flame.

Cang Li opened his arms and caught Jin Jian who was flying towards him.

"Ah, why can't it penetrate." Imaiken, who thought he would be burned by the barrier, closed his eyes involuntarily the moment he touched the barrier, and stabbed the god judge with a short knife based on his previous impression and inertia. go.

But no warm liquid was sprayed out, and even the sharp tip of the knife couldn't pierce the God Inspector's coat.

Humph╭(╯^╰)╮, if my fur can be pierced by you so easily, how can I be on the road?Cang Li didn't say what was in his heart, he squeezed Jin Jian's wrist, forcing him to let go of the dagger in his hand.

The dagger was held in Cang Li's hand, and Jin Jian fell to the side as if he had lost the whole world.

"Why didn't it penetrate? If it did, you would be able to experience that burning sensation again."

"Only in that way can Jinjian be truly alive!"

"Let me live, I want to live, I want to live!"

Imai has always kept his beige-gray long hair and dyed it black from the roots. This change shocked all the Fusangshen present.

"Hey you guy! What did you do to Jinjian!" Yan Rong gripped the naginata tightly. If the Jinjian could not move, he would rather smash the body and bring out the Jinjian.

Cangli dragged out a large Totoro pillow from the ration bag and stuffed it into Jin Jian's arms. Jin Jian immediately tore and bit the pillow, his dark nails scratched the pillow, and the flying cotton wadding lightly covered his feet. up a layer.

"Do you know what this behavior is called on the human side?"

"Pengci."

"I have accepted the dagger and today's sword. If you don't leave, I will not be polite."

Xiaohumaru held Yan Rong who was emotional, and Sankai Yuezong put his sword back into its sheath, and bowed deeply to Cangli.

After everyone retreated, Cang Li brought up the shielding function of the barrier again, and now, even Awataguchi and Zuo Wenji, which were closest to the center of the Honmaru, could not see anything.

"They're all gone, you can stop your show."

Jinjian immediately stopped biting. He rearranged the messy hair just now and tied it into a knot, and gently patted the cotton wool off his body.He gathered the flying cotton wool together and filled it back into the chinchilla pillow.

"All of you Fusangshen are film kings."

Jin Jian knelt down obediently on the ground, tilted his head cutely, his water red eyes were full of puzzlement: "Master God Judge, what are you talking about, Jin Jian can't understand."

"Do you want me to say it? First, is it fun to pretend to be a girl?"

"Yes, Sankayue and their expressions are very interesting."

"Second, why do you do this? Aren't you all Fusangshen? And you all belong to the Santiao family."

"Hmm." Jin Jian bowed his head and pondered for a moment, "There is no reason to say what I want to say. It's just to save all Fusangshen, so I gave up on me. I'm really, really, just a little bit sad."

Jinjian drew a short section with his fingers: "Jinjian is not lying, it is really only a little bit." Unlike the elated voice, the despair in his eyes is that Jinjian did not let go of this at all. The most favorable evidence of the matter.

"The abandoned dagger? Will it stay with me?"

"Okay, Master God Judge." Jin Jian hit his head, "No, it should be the master."

"Master, I'm sleepy." After yawning, Imaken closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Cangli looked at the dagger that was taller than her, and felt a little dissatisfied. She dragged the sword with both hands and slowly moved towards her small villa. Damn it, why is a dagger so big? I don’t accept it. Be sure to cultivate the human form well, and next time use the 25 form to scare these fusangshen to death.

And these fusangshen will push forward and get angry one by one.