[Comprehensive] Fusangshen

Time slowly moved into the evening.

The fusangshen here originally came from different Honmaru, each with a dark past. Although they gathered in this abandoned Honmaru by chance, the relationship between them has always been lukewarm and maintained a delicate balance.

Until dinner, except for the first few Fu Sangshen he saw, Shen Chen didn't see anyone else.

"Well, there will always be a chance to see you in the future." Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted Shen Shen's shoulder with the expression of someone who came here, and comforted himself: "Everyone just looks withdrawn, but in fact they are easy to get along with. "

...No, I'm afraid you're the only one who thinks so.

There are so many slots, and he looked away silently, and then with a strong arm, he easily lifted the little guy who had been hanging on his body——

San Xiaoyue (what the hell?!), who had been nestling quietly all this time, suddenly vacated her body, and immediately threw her hands and feet on the ground a few times, and then found that it was useless, so she lowered her hands and feet, blinked her beautiful eyes, and stared at Shen Shen. not moving.

"He really likes you..." Tsurumaru rubbed his chin lightly, sighed meaningfully, then stretched out his fingers, trying to tease the other party.

San Xiaoyue stared blankly at the approaching fingers, and then——

Bite!

"...It hurts! Hey, hey, San Riyue let go!"

Shen Shen looked at Tsurumaru, who was jumping and jumping, pretending not to see the other person's eyes begging for help, and turned his face away in disgust——

So, getting along or something is completely your unilateral illusion!

After another frenzy, Shen Shen came to his room led by Tsurumaru, of course, there was still a small tail behind him——

San Xiaoyue hugged her body, which was about the same height as herself, and followed all the way with her short legs.The long hem and sleeves dragged on the ground, looking a bit clumsy.

"What does it matter?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga pitifully blew on his slightly injured finger, while not forgetting to watch the good show: "Anyway, Sankayue suddenly became like this, so you should take care of your son."

Shen Chen: "... Get lost."

Tsurumaru: "So it's time to go to bed, so good night."

Tsurumaru, who said to get lost, quickly disappeared into the depths of the corridor.

Shen Shen: "..."

Pushing open the door of the Japanese room, the interior structure of the room is simple and clear.

There is a table and a chair in the corner, an empty vase on the table, and bedding has been spread on the floor.

San Xiaoyue, who was following Shen Chen, took a look, her eyes lit up immediately, she ran into the Japanese room, sat down on the quilt, turned her head to look at Shen Shen, and raised her sleeves expectantly.

——Help me undress ^o^

Shen Chen: "...tsk."

So why can he understand the meaning of this brat!

After being endowed with a physical body by the judge, a day has passed, and many things happened during the period, even Shen Shen inevitably felt tired (heart tired).

Too lazy to continue to toss about, Shen Shen took the Five Swords of the World who was sitting on the bed aside, with calm eyes and a low voice: "Take off yourself, don't make noise."

After throwing down these words, Shen Shen fell neatly on the pillow and fell asleep in seconds.

Chubby: suddenly think @里宝恩

San Xiaoyue was stunned by being lifted aside again, and after a while, she slowly walked back.

The beautiful eyes like a crescent moon patrolled the darkness, and finally focused on the sword in Shen Shen's hand.

Barely thinking about it, San Xiaoyue took the vibrating sword lightly, and then Wen Tun carefully retracted it to the side.Youlan's eyes quickly swept over, making sure that the vibrating sword was not Shen Shen's body——

"Snapped--"

The sword that was still in Shen Chen's hand just now was thrown neatly into the corner.

Shuzhuwan: I have something I want to say now!

San Xiaoyue, who had just finished her bad deeds, kept her expression unchanged, she put her body next to Shen Shen with her lips curled up, then she huddled up contentedly, yawned lazily and fell asleep.

The moon in the night sky shuttles among the clouds, slowly moving from one end of the sky to the other.

The whole Honmaru receded from the hustle and bustle of the day, and sank into the deathly tranquility and coolness...

"呲-"

It was as if stones were roughly scraping through the glass, and the sudden sound was particularly harsh in the dead silence.

Shen Shen opened his eyes almost instantly, glanced at the moon outside the window from the corner of his eye, and instantly judged that it was midnight.

And San Xiaoyue, who was lying on the side, also woke up rubbing her eyes, her little head was bit by bit, and she looked ignorant.

As the sound approached, a figure walked past the outside. The figure held a sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing down, across the floor.The sharp blade rubbed against the hard ground to make a sharp noise.

Shen Shen stuffed the body of Sanriyue next to the pillow into Sanxiaoyue's arms, and then picked up Shuzhuwan from the corner of the wall.

"Stay here." Instructed San Xiaoyue, who was extremely sleepy, and Shen Chen left the Japanese room with Shuzhuwan.

Pushing open the door of the Japanese room, stepping into the corridor, I saw the figure standing at the end at a glance——

Little Fox Ball.

Fu Sangshen, who has "small" in his name but is not small at all, is holding a sword.

A ray of moonlight like water came in from the skylight, illuminating the dark sword in the opponent's hand.

The blade was entwined with black air that was so thick that it almost turned into substance, and an ominous red light flowed through the tip of the sword, as if it had just been thirsty for blood.

Sensing the approach of a strange aura, Fu Sangshen, who had completely lost his mind, turned his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, with the canine teeth looming at the corner of his mouth, like a real wild fox.

Shen Chen supported Shuzhuwan's sword hilt with one hand——

Originally, they were just worried that the other party would attack the five tigers and retreat them, but now it seems that the situation is obviously more serious than before.Besides, this guy seems to be from the same Honmaru as "Shen Chen".

"Tsk, I'm so troublesome, I can't do anything now." Shen Shen pushed the scabbard away with one hand, and the silver blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, shining layers of cold light under the moonlight.

Kohomaru's scarlet eyes stared at the opponent without blinking, and then launched a fierce attack——

The pitch-black blade pierced through the air, it was a darkness deeper than the night, as if it wanted to devour everything.

"Chong-"

The two swords collided, and Shen Shen narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "This power is much stronger than before."

His tone remained the same, but his slightly raised eyebrows showed a willful arrogance: "However, that's the end of it!"

That is a power more powerful than anyone else.Pious pilgrims shouted the name of the holy sword——

The sword of Damocles, the blade of judgment hanging high above the throne.

The sword wrapped with Buddhist beads pierced Xiaohumaru's body neatly.

For a moment, everything seemed to stop, only the bright red blood dripped from the corner of the other party's lips, blooming gorgeous flowers under the moonlight.

It was a landslide victory that ended almost instantly.

However, Shen Shen's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about it at all.Because he knew that things were still to come——

As we all know, spiritual power has a strong purifying effect.

If those fusangshen who are on the verge of falling into darkness can find a good master to purify them again, they can completely get rid of the crisis of falling into darkness.Although Xiaohuwan's situation was serious, Shen Shen didn't think about purifying him completely, but at least he could try to use spiritual power to bring him back to his senses.

Of course, Shen Chen is not a god judge, so he has no way to generate spiritual power by himself.

To be precise, all the spiritual power on Fusangshen's body was provided by the God Judge, and once consumed, it would return to the sword itself.

But all of this can't stand the fact that he has a hot-headed Cupid by his side. :)

Unceremoniously withdrawing a huge amount of spiritual power from Chubby, Shen Shen used the sword in his hand as a medium to send a large amount of spiritual power to Xiaohuwan.

Pure spiritual power flowed in from the wound with a huge purifying power, domineeringly washing every meridian in Xiaohuwan's body.

The contest between light and darkness made Fu Sangshen, who was deeply depressed, show a painful expression, but the pride and self-esteem engraved in the depths of his soul made him grit his teeth, even if the painful sweat soaked his forehead and hair, he still endured it .

At this moment, the sword in Shen Shen's hand suddenly emitted a faint white light, and another kind of softer strange power was sent out, like the autumn breeze or the warm winter sun, gently soothing the violent spiritual power.

Shen Shen lowered his head, just in time to see the clear light flowing from the Buddhist beads wrapped around the knife--

Like the compassion of a god weeping down his eyes.

Buddha knife, counting pearls and pills...

After all the power subsided, Shen Shen put the sword back into its sheath, and then observed Xiaohuwan's reaction.After all, it was the first time to do this, and he was not sure if there would be any problems due to incomplete theory and no practice.But it doesn't matter, the big deal is to knock him out again.

……

Xiaohumaru felt that he had a dream, a long, long dream.

In the dream, there are little foxes holding hammers, Inari gods sitting in temples, shouting samurai, majestic emperors, god judges, colleagues, time and space retrograde troops...

From the beginning of everything to the end of everything, the four seasons rotate and the destiny changes.

Then, the person who dreams the most is...

"...Shen Shen?"

Looking at the familiar figure standing in front of him, Xiaohumaru felt for a moment: This must be a dream too, it would be great if he could wake up later this time...