With Cangli by his side, Jinjian is becoming more and more like the little tengu at the beginning, and his irritating methods have also followed Cangli's example and improved to a higher level.
Although he accepted the new clothes Cang Li bought for him, he changed back to the original dress when he notified the Fusangshen, and wanted to take out a short knife and slash himself to the point where he was covered in bruises like before.
Cang Li stared blankly, forcing Jin Jian to put the dagger back.
"There will be no milk for three days, and you won't grow tall anyway, what should you drink?" Cang Li was dissatisfied. He was only 110cm, because he would always be bigger than his body when he transformed into a human form, so he didn't pay much attention to his height.In the past, when I was stockpiling food everywhere, I was mostly dispatched by the body, or looked like an adult at the age of 25. I never thought that my childish state would be so disadvantaged.
I feel like I am the shortest in Honmaru, Keke.
"But there is no wound, they will be suspicious, after all, I used to be Tiantian, um, master, you know it too."
Cangli dragged out a bunch of tools from the ration pack, and applied them on Jinjian's exposed skin.He moves quickly and draws realistic wounds in no time.
Jinjian watched Cangli's movements curiously, his eyes sparkling.
"Master is amazing! It looks exactly the same as the real one!" Jin Jian wanted to poke the wound to see if he could still bleed like the real one, "Wow, I can't tell the difference myself."
"Don't move around." Cang Li fixed his hand, picked up a bottle of spray and sprayed it at different angles.
The wound really slowly overflowed with dark red blood, accompanied by the familiar fishy smell of Jinjian.
Jinjian had an idea and thought of a better idea.
"Master! Can you help me draw this kind of wound on my neck ヽ(▽)ノ?"
The swords of this Honmaru are all masters of business.
Cang Li took the paintbrush and carefully drew on Jinjian's neck.
Jin Jian half-closed his eyes, looking at the God Judge who was only a dozen or twenty centimeters away from him, he almost couldn't help rubbing against him, the master seemed really soft.
"Then remember to come back early." Cang Li checked his work for the last time, and nodded in satisfaction. He hasn't drawn for so long and his skills have not deteriorated, which is very good.
Jin Jian took out his dagger and put it in Cang Li's hand: "Then please ask the master to keep this one for me."
Just now I wanted to say that there was something wrong with Honmaru's sword, so Imagi sent the main body to him. If I don't seize the opportunity to study it at this time, I am really ashamed of Imagi's kindness.
First, I took out the short knife and checked it. It was the same as a normal short knife. It was short and sharp. You don't need to try the sharp knife wind to know that it is extremely sharp.Thinking about it, how could Fu Sangshen cut through Fu Sangshen's body and create wounds for himself if it wasn't sharp.Cangli tried to hold the handle of the knife again, and made a few strokes towards the air.
Very good, very good, very suitable for me, it is really convenient to use.Cang Li praised the length of the dagger, retracted the dagger, and observed other places.
The problem turned out to be the scabbard.
Different from the body of ordinary Jinjian, the scabbard of this dagger seems to have been rebuilt, not to mention not being as heavy as the original one, and there are also inexplicable patterns appearing.
What is more surprising is that although the pattern is a little fancy, it matches the overall style well. After a closer look, you can see that the pattern is definitely designed with care, and the material used for the scabbard is also quite expensive. No fewer than five now extinct species of precious wood were found inside.
With a complicated expression on his face, Cangli put down the dagger in his hand.
Re-making the sheath is obviously the most disrespectful way to Fu Sangshen, but the intention in this is not to pretend. As an outsider, Cangli can feel the cherishment, but how does Jinjian, the person involved, think of it? ?
Cang Li decided to post a post on the forum.
Imaizu walked to the house where the Sanjo family often stayed.
Well, I want to sneak over there to scare them, but if the master finds out, I’m probably going to cut off my candy again. Forget it, let’s go back as soon as possible, and I’m going to pester the master to teach me how to draw that kind of wound , (*^__^*) hee hee.
"Yan Rong, I'm here to play with you!"
Jin Jian yelled loudly on purpose, and rushed towards Yan Rong's position.
puff.
Jinjian felt that his heart was being clenched, and he paused when he rushed over, and fell directly from midair to the ground.
"Hey Jinjian, what's the matter with you?" Yan Rong hurried over to help Jinjian up.
Jin Jian leaned on Yan Rong, and pressed his two hands tightly on the position of his heart: "Yan Rong... I... I'm fine, oh." It's just that I was so excited that my heart couldn't bear it for a while.
Ha, I didn't expect that the god judge actually held my body. I didn't expect that being held by someone is such a feeling. Jin Jian seems to be able to feel the temperature of Cang Li's palm, and the wind that was blown feels like it is blowing on him. circling around.
"Is that what the god judge did to you! Damn it!" Yan Rong punched the floor with a fist, "Jinjian, you wait, I'll call Sanriyue and the others to come over, it's not allowed, I can't allow this kind of behavior."
Yan Rong had discovered Jin Jian's wound a long time ago, but he never thought that the God-inspector, who looked harmless and didn't care about the Sangshen, was such a cruel and merciless person.In the past, no matter how much Jinjian hurt him, he would not attack the vital parts. Although he liked pain, he was also afraid of death. Now that there is such a wound, there is no doubt that the god judge attacked Jinjian.
Is it because the Sanjo family shot at him, so the revenge is on Jinjian?Yan Rong gritted his teeth, his whole body shrouded in a strong murderous aura.
Jinjian slowed down after a while, ah, the knife was retracted, and sure enough, after the scabbard blocked the direct contact with the owner, he could no longer feel the surge of emotion.
But it seems to have caused some trouble for the master?No matter, just let me know.
Imai stood up and walked to the corner of the room, wiped the blade of the naginata with his left hand, and wrote on the wall with his right hand stained with blood what the master asked him to tell Fu Sangshen.
Perfect.Jin Jian clapped his hands, realizing that he had forgotten his master's instructions again.
Ahhh what to do, how can this be done!
By the way, Yaken Toshiro, he must have medicine there.
Jinjian immediately made up his mind to leave without waiting for Sankayue and the others to come.
Just happened to miss Imaiken, and the faces of the Santiao family who were a step behind were extremely gloomy.
Mikazuki Zongjin was the first to discover the writing on the wall, and the familiar dark red color could be guessed to be blood from Imaiken, and the blood stain on the naginata in the corner can also prove this point, "I, really did something wrong ."
His eyes were full of exhaustion, and Sanri Yuezong's heart was constantly tormented by his own thoughts.
Perhaps it is really wrong to sacrifice one person to save the entire Honmaru, thinking that just sacrificing one person can always make up for him in the future, but forgetting whether the person who is compensated will accept it?
"Sankayue." Xiaohumaru supported Sankayue Zongjin's shaking body, "Maybe not, maybe, we can't hesitate until we really see the truth."
This is just a word of comfort, and everyone present understands it.
"Yes, unless you see it with your own eyes." Sanri Yuezong bowed his head.
The blood on the walls seemed to remind them of their innocence.
"Imaken, what are you doing here? This is not the place for your activities." Ranto Shiro drew his sword and looked at Imken defensively.
"Oh, it's a mess. I'll come over to Yaoyan to have a look at the wound." Jin Jian shook his palm, and there was a layer of solidified dark red on the wound, "Don't be so guarded against me, we didn't play very well before. ?"
As the only female dagger in Honmaru, the two of them are often called by the first aunt to play games that girls should play together.
"Hmph, who played well with you, if not..."
"Really? It doesn't matter anymore, Luan, where is Yaoyan." Jin Jian looked at Luan, "But are you targeting me so because of jealousy?"
"Are you provoking me?" Luan's eyes darkened instantly.
"Luan, stop quickly." Yao Yan, who happened to come out and saw the two confronting each other, stopped Luan's behavior, "Master God Judge may see it."
Yaoyan accurately hit Luan's fatal spot.With his mouth pursed, he withdrew his dagger: "Brother Yaoyan." He elongated his intonation and called Yaoyan, with an emotion in his eyes that Yaoyan couldn't see through, "It was all provoked by Jinjian first."
"Hey, is it my fault?" Jin Jian made a face at Luan as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Slightly slightly, obviously someone is jealous."
Yao Yan sighed, and didn't want to deal with the two troublemakers: "Jin Jian, wait for me in the room over there, and I'll bring the medicine box to find you later."
"Okay." Jin Jian shook his hand and walked into Yao Yanzhi's room with a rattling sound.
Cang Li didn't even change his personal information after registering on the God-inquiring Forum. At first, he used the system's default avatar.However, after looking at the pictures of other god judges with all sorts of strange monsters dancing around, Cangli uploaded a picture of himself taken by someone else. In the photo, the chinchilla looked innocent looking at the camera with his small dark eyes.
Looking at my previous post again, it perfectly reproduced the ambivalence of a new interrogator, Cang Li paralyzed on the ground, waiting for someone to reply to him.
It seems to be fishing.
Cast a bait and waited for the fish to come and eat it, and then the stupid fish was caught and eaten.
Cangli waited and fell asleep, and when he woke up it was already night, and Jinjian knelt beside him, as if he wanted to put his hand on his head.
Cangli stared at him.
Imam laughed awkwardly, and touched the ends of his hair: "It feels like Master's hair is completely different from mine." That's why I wanted to touch it!It wasn't intentional to take advantage of the master's sleep!
Jin Jian felt that he had conveyed all the meaning through his eyes, but watched Cang Li stand up, and walked towards the small villa without even looking at him.
The blood that was flowing slowly in the chest slowly coagulated.
Cang Li, who turned back silently, saw that Jin Jian was still kneeling there, holding the blade of the short knife in his hand.But luckily only one hand.Cangli stuffed the doll in his other hand, and reluctantly took out the cotton swab and ointment to reapply the medicine to him.
"This is the same touch as my hair, you can touch it."
Jin Jian touched the chubby Totoro doll: "Really, master, it has the same hair as yours. Can you give this to me, I really want to hold it all the time."
"No, I'll just touch you for a while. If you behave well, I'll touch you again." Taking the fur that I have shed for so many years, I have accumulated it for so long to make such a chinchilla doll. I gave it to you. Where can I find it? The second one, but it seems to get a new threat, ahem, reward method.
"Okay." Jin Jian was wronged, but Jin Jian didn't say anything.
Ranto Shiro felt like he was going to die of jealousy.
He has been jealous since the day Jinjian broke into the enchantment of Lord God Judge, fantasizing that it was himself who was left in the barrier by Lord Judge that day, especially when the sentence "I accepted the short sword Jinjian" was in the chaos. I don't know how many times I repeated it in my mind.
I want to be accepted by the Lord Judge, I want to be called by my name by the Lord Judge, and I want to be held in the hands of the Lord Judge.
Luan stayed on the side all the time, recording everything in his eyes.
Lord God Judge helped Jin Jian to heal his injuries and gave him a gift. He even allowed Jin Jian to touch Lord God Judge's hair, not to mention that chubby Totoro pillow, ah, why not me .
Obviously, I was the first dagger held by the god judge, why is it not me who is accompanying the god judge now?
Imai was right, he was jealous, very jealous.
The consequences of this kind of jealousy caused his soul to become unstable. Ranto Shiro always showed signs of getting stuck in his actions. Although it was very slight, the instinct of his body would lead him to continue to react as he should.
If this continues, it will deteriorate sooner or later. The only solution is to stabilize the spirit as soon as possible.
However, chaos can be stabilized only by the side of that Lord God Judge.
Yiqi Yizhen would not allow his younger brother to participate in the world of that god judge. Occasional contact is his biggest bottom line, and Luan finally sees Jinjian through this contradiction.
Because Jinjian was abandoned by all his companions and was forced to sacrifice himself to save everyone, that's why he gave up on them so easily and fell into the embrace of the God Judge.
The first god judge taught them resentment and despair, and each of the Fusangshen fell into the fear hell built by the gods and could not escape, which made them infected with the human spirit that Fusangshen shouldn't have. Inferiority.
When people are in trouble, they don't resent the perpetrator, but they resent their companions.
When Luan Zai's bones were crushed inch by inch, he still hated the God Judge at first, but after a long time, this hatred actually shifted its target.Why is no one coming to save me? Didn’t they promise to come and save me? Brother Yiqi, Brother Yaoyan, Little Uncle, Tui, Akita, Hirano, Hou... It hurts, it hurts, you all go where.
But Brother Yiqi and they will definitely come to save me, I have to wait patiently, and I have to trust them.
Despair and hope intertwined in Luan's heart, constantly tormenting him. By this time, the physical torture could no longer be felt, and it was more the wailing of the soul, pulling him away from each other every minute and every second.
The new Lord God Judge healed his torn body, but he couldn't repair his tattered soul.Belief and doubt, peace of mind and loneliness, these opposing emotions still pull him, preventing him from really opening his eyes.
The doubts about the brothers and the beautiful past are constantly switching in front of my eyes. Sometimes I don’t know which side to believe, what is Brother Yiqi doing, and why sometimes the brothers whisper something.Luan often feels like the only one left behind, forever left behind by everyone else.
All these turned into enormous pressure, pressing on his heart.
That's why Luan is jealous, and deeply jealous of Jinjian. He is jealous that as long as he falls into the arms of Lord Judge, he will no longer have to bear this pressure. Jealous that he can turn all his emotions into God of Judge The attachment of the master, jealous that he doesn't have to choose who to believe.
Is it broken knife, so you don't have to be tortured anymore?
This idea has been lingering in my mind. In the past, I couldn't commit suicide because the Daojie Pond was destroyed, but now I just need to sneak up to Lord God Judge and bump into the barrier, and I can be instantly burned to ashes by the barrier.
Pulling out the dagger randomly, fine cracks appeared on his body even though it was covered by carp streamers day and night.
Must go, before pointing the knife at the brothers.
Ranto Shiro took advantage of the night and sneaked to the center of Honmaru.
Although he accepted the new clothes Cang Li bought for him, he changed back to the original dress when he notified the Fusangshen, and wanted to take out a short knife and slash himself to the point where he was covered in bruises like before.
Cang Li stared blankly, forcing Jin Jian to put the dagger back.
"There will be no milk for three days, and you won't grow tall anyway, what should you drink?" Cang Li was dissatisfied. He was only 110cm, because he would always be bigger than his body when he transformed into a human form, so he didn't pay much attention to his height.In the past, when I was stockpiling food everywhere, I was mostly dispatched by the body, or looked like an adult at the age of 25. I never thought that my childish state would be so disadvantaged.
I feel like I am the shortest in Honmaru, Keke.
"But there is no wound, they will be suspicious, after all, I used to be Tiantian, um, master, you know it too."
Cangli dragged out a bunch of tools from the ration pack, and applied them on Jinjian's exposed skin.He moves quickly and draws realistic wounds in no time.
Jinjian watched Cangli's movements curiously, his eyes sparkling.
"Master is amazing! It looks exactly the same as the real one!" Jin Jian wanted to poke the wound to see if he could still bleed like the real one, "Wow, I can't tell the difference myself."
"Don't move around." Cang Li fixed his hand, picked up a bottle of spray and sprayed it at different angles.
The wound really slowly overflowed with dark red blood, accompanied by the familiar fishy smell of Jinjian.
Jinjian had an idea and thought of a better idea.
"Master! Can you help me draw this kind of wound on my neck ヽ(▽)ノ?"
The swords of this Honmaru are all masters of business.
Cang Li took the paintbrush and carefully drew on Jinjian's neck.
Jin Jian half-closed his eyes, looking at the God Judge who was only a dozen or twenty centimeters away from him, he almost couldn't help rubbing against him, the master seemed really soft.
"Then remember to come back early." Cang Li checked his work for the last time, and nodded in satisfaction. He hasn't drawn for so long and his skills have not deteriorated, which is very good.
Jin Jian took out his dagger and put it in Cang Li's hand: "Then please ask the master to keep this one for me."
Just now I wanted to say that there was something wrong with Honmaru's sword, so Imagi sent the main body to him. If I don't seize the opportunity to study it at this time, I am really ashamed of Imagi's kindness.
First, I took out the short knife and checked it. It was the same as a normal short knife. It was short and sharp. You don't need to try the sharp knife wind to know that it is extremely sharp.Thinking about it, how could Fu Sangshen cut through Fu Sangshen's body and create wounds for himself if it wasn't sharp.Cangli tried to hold the handle of the knife again, and made a few strokes towards the air.
Very good, very good, very suitable for me, it is really convenient to use.Cang Li praised the length of the dagger, retracted the dagger, and observed other places.
The problem turned out to be the scabbard.
Different from the body of ordinary Jinjian, the scabbard of this dagger seems to have been rebuilt, not to mention not being as heavy as the original one, and there are also inexplicable patterns appearing.
What is more surprising is that although the pattern is a little fancy, it matches the overall style well. After a closer look, you can see that the pattern is definitely designed with care, and the material used for the scabbard is also quite expensive. No fewer than five now extinct species of precious wood were found inside.
With a complicated expression on his face, Cangli put down the dagger in his hand.
Re-making the sheath is obviously the most disrespectful way to Fu Sangshen, but the intention in this is not to pretend. As an outsider, Cangli can feel the cherishment, but how does Jinjian, the person involved, think of it? ?
Cang Li decided to post a post on the forum.
Imaizu walked to the house where the Sanjo family often stayed.
Well, I want to sneak over there to scare them, but if the master finds out, I’m probably going to cut off my candy again. Forget it, let’s go back as soon as possible, and I’m going to pester the master to teach me how to draw that kind of wound , (*^__^*) hee hee.
"Yan Rong, I'm here to play with you!"
Jin Jian yelled loudly on purpose, and rushed towards Yan Rong's position.
puff.
Jinjian felt that his heart was being clenched, and he paused when he rushed over, and fell directly from midair to the ground.
"Hey Jinjian, what's the matter with you?" Yan Rong hurried over to help Jinjian up.
Jin Jian leaned on Yan Rong, and pressed his two hands tightly on the position of his heart: "Yan Rong... I... I'm fine, oh." It's just that I was so excited that my heart couldn't bear it for a while.
Ha, I didn't expect that the god judge actually held my body. I didn't expect that being held by someone is such a feeling. Jin Jian seems to be able to feel the temperature of Cang Li's palm, and the wind that was blown feels like it is blowing on him. circling around.
"Is that what the god judge did to you! Damn it!" Yan Rong punched the floor with a fist, "Jinjian, you wait, I'll call Sanriyue and the others to come over, it's not allowed, I can't allow this kind of behavior."
Yan Rong had discovered Jin Jian's wound a long time ago, but he never thought that the God-inspector, who looked harmless and didn't care about the Sangshen, was such a cruel and merciless person.In the past, no matter how much Jinjian hurt him, he would not attack the vital parts. Although he liked pain, he was also afraid of death. Now that there is such a wound, there is no doubt that the god judge attacked Jinjian.
Is it because the Sanjo family shot at him, so the revenge is on Jinjian?Yan Rong gritted his teeth, his whole body shrouded in a strong murderous aura.
Jinjian slowed down after a while, ah, the knife was retracted, and sure enough, after the scabbard blocked the direct contact with the owner, he could no longer feel the surge of emotion.
But it seems to have caused some trouble for the master?No matter, just let me know.
Imai stood up and walked to the corner of the room, wiped the blade of the naginata with his left hand, and wrote on the wall with his right hand stained with blood what the master asked him to tell Fu Sangshen.
Perfect.Jin Jian clapped his hands, realizing that he had forgotten his master's instructions again.
Ahhh what to do, how can this be done!
By the way, Yaken Toshiro, he must have medicine there.
Jinjian immediately made up his mind to leave without waiting for Sankayue and the others to come.
Just happened to miss Imaiken, and the faces of the Santiao family who were a step behind were extremely gloomy.
Mikazuki Zongjin was the first to discover the writing on the wall, and the familiar dark red color could be guessed to be blood from Imaiken, and the blood stain on the naginata in the corner can also prove this point, "I, really did something wrong ."
His eyes were full of exhaustion, and Sanri Yuezong's heart was constantly tormented by his own thoughts.
Perhaps it is really wrong to sacrifice one person to save the entire Honmaru, thinking that just sacrificing one person can always make up for him in the future, but forgetting whether the person who is compensated will accept it?
"Sankayue." Xiaohumaru supported Sankayue Zongjin's shaking body, "Maybe not, maybe, we can't hesitate until we really see the truth."
This is just a word of comfort, and everyone present understands it.
"Yes, unless you see it with your own eyes." Sanri Yuezong bowed his head.
The blood on the walls seemed to remind them of their innocence.
"Imaken, what are you doing here? This is not the place for your activities." Ranto Shiro drew his sword and looked at Imken defensively.
"Oh, it's a mess. I'll come over to Yaoyan to have a look at the wound." Jin Jian shook his palm, and there was a layer of solidified dark red on the wound, "Don't be so guarded against me, we didn't play very well before. ?"
As the only female dagger in Honmaru, the two of them are often called by the first aunt to play games that girls should play together.
"Hmph, who played well with you, if not..."
"Really? It doesn't matter anymore, Luan, where is Yaoyan." Jin Jian looked at Luan, "But are you targeting me so because of jealousy?"
"Are you provoking me?" Luan's eyes darkened instantly.
"Luan, stop quickly." Yao Yan, who happened to come out and saw the two confronting each other, stopped Luan's behavior, "Master God Judge may see it."
Yaoyan accurately hit Luan's fatal spot.With his mouth pursed, he withdrew his dagger: "Brother Yaoyan." He elongated his intonation and called Yaoyan, with an emotion in his eyes that Yaoyan couldn't see through, "It was all provoked by Jinjian first."
"Hey, is it my fault?" Jin Jian made a face at Luan as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Slightly slightly, obviously someone is jealous."
Yao Yan sighed, and didn't want to deal with the two troublemakers: "Jin Jian, wait for me in the room over there, and I'll bring the medicine box to find you later."
"Okay." Jin Jian shook his hand and walked into Yao Yanzhi's room with a rattling sound.
Cang Li didn't even change his personal information after registering on the God-inquiring Forum. At first, he used the system's default avatar.However, after looking at the pictures of other god judges with all sorts of strange monsters dancing around, Cangli uploaded a picture of himself taken by someone else. In the photo, the chinchilla looked innocent looking at the camera with his small dark eyes.
Looking at my previous post again, it perfectly reproduced the ambivalence of a new interrogator, Cang Li paralyzed on the ground, waiting for someone to reply to him.
It seems to be fishing.
Cast a bait and waited for the fish to come and eat it, and then the stupid fish was caught and eaten.
Cangli waited and fell asleep, and when he woke up it was already night, and Jinjian knelt beside him, as if he wanted to put his hand on his head.
Cangli stared at him.
Imam laughed awkwardly, and touched the ends of his hair: "It feels like Master's hair is completely different from mine." That's why I wanted to touch it!It wasn't intentional to take advantage of the master's sleep!
Jin Jian felt that he had conveyed all the meaning through his eyes, but watched Cang Li stand up, and walked towards the small villa without even looking at him.
The blood that was flowing slowly in the chest slowly coagulated.
Cang Li, who turned back silently, saw that Jin Jian was still kneeling there, holding the blade of the short knife in his hand.But luckily only one hand.Cangli stuffed the doll in his other hand, and reluctantly took out the cotton swab and ointment to reapply the medicine to him.
"This is the same touch as my hair, you can touch it."
Jin Jian touched the chubby Totoro doll: "Really, master, it has the same hair as yours. Can you give this to me, I really want to hold it all the time."
"No, I'll just touch you for a while. If you behave well, I'll touch you again." Taking the fur that I have shed for so many years, I have accumulated it for so long to make such a chinchilla doll. I gave it to you. Where can I find it? The second one, but it seems to get a new threat, ahem, reward method.
"Okay." Jin Jian was wronged, but Jin Jian didn't say anything.
Ranto Shiro felt like he was going to die of jealousy.
He has been jealous since the day Jinjian broke into the enchantment of Lord God Judge, fantasizing that it was himself who was left in the barrier by Lord Judge that day, especially when the sentence "I accepted the short sword Jinjian" was in the chaos. I don't know how many times I repeated it in my mind.
I want to be accepted by the Lord Judge, I want to be called by my name by the Lord Judge, and I want to be held in the hands of the Lord Judge.
Luan stayed on the side all the time, recording everything in his eyes.
Lord God Judge helped Jin Jian to heal his injuries and gave him a gift. He even allowed Jin Jian to touch Lord God Judge's hair, not to mention that chubby Totoro pillow, ah, why not me .
Obviously, I was the first dagger held by the god judge, why is it not me who is accompanying the god judge now?
Imai was right, he was jealous, very jealous.
The consequences of this kind of jealousy caused his soul to become unstable. Ranto Shiro always showed signs of getting stuck in his actions. Although it was very slight, the instinct of his body would lead him to continue to react as he should.
If this continues, it will deteriorate sooner or later. The only solution is to stabilize the spirit as soon as possible.
However, chaos can be stabilized only by the side of that Lord God Judge.
Yiqi Yizhen would not allow his younger brother to participate in the world of that god judge. Occasional contact is his biggest bottom line, and Luan finally sees Jinjian through this contradiction.
Because Jinjian was abandoned by all his companions and was forced to sacrifice himself to save everyone, that's why he gave up on them so easily and fell into the embrace of the God Judge.
The first god judge taught them resentment and despair, and each of the Fusangshen fell into the fear hell built by the gods and could not escape, which made them infected with the human spirit that Fusangshen shouldn't have. Inferiority.
When people are in trouble, they don't resent the perpetrator, but they resent their companions.
When Luan Zai's bones were crushed inch by inch, he still hated the God Judge at first, but after a long time, this hatred actually shifted its target.Why is no one coming to save me? Didn’t they promise to come and save me? Brother Yiqi, Brother Yaoyan, Little Uncle, Tui, Akita, Hirano, Hou... It hurts, it hurts, you all go where.
But Brother Yiqi and they will definitely come to save me, I have to wait patiently, and I have to trust them.
Despair and hope intertwined in Luan's heart, constantly tormenting him. By this time, the physical torture could no longer be felt, and it was more the wailing of the soul, pulling him away from each other every minute and every second.
The new Lord God Judge healed his torn body, but he couldn't repair his tattered soul.Belief and doubt, peace of mind and loneliness, these opposing emotions still pull him, preventing him from really opening his eyes.
The doubts about the brothers and the beautiful past are constantly switching in front of my eyes. Sometimes I don’t know which side to believe, what is Brother Yiqi doing, and why sometimes the brothers whisper something.Luan often feels like the only one left behind, forever left behind by everyone else.
All these turned into enormous pressure, pressing on his heart.
That's why Luan is jealous, and deeply jealous of Jinjian. He is jealous that as long as he falls into the arms of Lord Judge, he will no longer have to bear this pressure. Jealous that he can turn all his emotions into God of Judge The attachment of the master, jealous that he doesn't have to choose who to believe.
Is it broken knife, so you don't have to be tortured anymore?
This idea has been lingering in my mind. In the past, I couldn't commit suicide because the Daojie Pond was destroyed, but now I just need to sneak up to Lord God Judge and bump into the barrier, and I can be instantly burned to ashes by the barrier.
Pulling out the dagger randomly, fine cracks appeared on his body even though it was covered by carp streamers day and night.
Must go, before pointing the knife at the brothers.
Ranto Shiro took advantage of the night and sneaked to the center of Honmaru.
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The Emperor of Red Mansions: Many Children, Many Blessings, Opening Draft
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I, the super rich crown prince, will build the richest country
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Genshin Impact: Supreme Justice of Teyvat
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I wrote a diary in Zongwu, complaining about the sky, the earth and the air
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I, the Pokémon Master, join the chat group
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