[Comprehensive] God judge

In the settings in the distant time and space, there is a kind of ghost race, with blond hair, blue eyes, white skin, good appearance, and likes to wear crimson clothes.

This appearance, in Zhongli Cixin's view, does not look like a ghost at all.

Most of the Tianlong people are white-skinned, especially the pure-blooded ones. Although there are few blond haired ones, there are many blue-eyed ones, such as Zhongli Cixin himself.

And Yakulam's height of 1.8 meters [-] does not have much advantage in front of Zhongli Cixin.

The clock is 1.8 meters away from Cixin.

Faced with Yakuram's mouthful of God's son and wishes, Zhongli Cixin looked bewildered.

When did Laozi become a wishing machine?Why didn't I know I had this feature?

Where else is that woman with a stinky face, I messed with you?Or stole your man?It's not my fault that I'm prettier than you, is it necessary to squint at me?

Zhongli Cixin is not happy.

snort. ╭(╯^╰)╮

Under Yakuram's endless persuasion, Zhongli Cixin finally said: "Your wife seems to dislike me very much, can you stop getting so close to me? I don't want to be hated by a jealous woman."

Yakram: ...

Celine: ...

And Zhongli resolutely continued to make up the knife: "And this lady, can you please stop staring at me? I'm not interested in men, no matter how much you stare at me, I won't steal your husband. Man, so can you stop looking at me like a rival in love? Even if you hate me, it’s useless, it’s my father who is prettier than you.”

Celine: ...

Yakram: ...

Shefru: ...Wow~

Ikutedar: ...

Suddenly the atmosphere became awkward.

Zhongli Cixin looked around again, and after standing up, everyone realized that he was really tall.

Half a head taller than Celine.

Celine is only 1.6 meters...

"Where is this place? Why am I here? I should be at Qingming's house." Zhongli asked heartily, "Are you kidnapping me?"

"I just ask you to help me realize a wish." Yakuram finally found his voice and replied.

"You have to rely on yourself to realize your wishes, relying on other people's soft food for support." Zhongli replied heartily: "I have to rely on Qingming to take care of me, how can I help you? I don't even know how to wear your clothes here. "

Yakuram was really choked and almost speechless.

After a while, he reorganized his language and said, "I need you to use the power of the White Dragon God to destroy the capital."

"I refuse." Zhongli Cixin replied almost immediately: "This kind of thing is not good for me at all, and it will give Qingming who has taken me in for several months a headache, so I won't do this kind of thing. Besides, I choose It's the Black Dragon God, not the White Dragon God, you want to destroy Kyoto so much, why don't you set it on fire yourself."

"I want to build an ideal country," Yakram said.

"Danba country is next door to Kyoto. If you have the ability, go and manage that poor little country into a place where you can live comfortably, and then talk about the governance plan of Kyoto. I believe that even if you don't have the help of the dragon god, you can change the world. Nothing. Do it, just talk about ideals, why should I believe that you have this ability? After all, it seems to you that such a few people can't bring down Kyoto at all, and you just want to govern a country. Don't be kidding, you don't even have many followers. Change a The person in the system is the emperor, you are not even a noble courtier, you have the ability to kill Fujiwara and Tachibana's superiors and control the government." Zhongli replied with a deadpan expression: "Brain is a good thing, but unfortunately you don't have it."

Upon hearing this, Yakuram broke the fan in his hand, turned around and said, "Since you don't want to help me, then don't even think about leaving here."

"I don't want to leave, I always like to wait for others to come to me." Zhongli Cixin said and laughed.

Then, Zhongli Cixin was imprisoned in the depths of the Yikutai Darguan cave.

Zhongli Cixin didn't think there was anything wrong at all, so he took out a set of Luohan bed, put a small table and pillows on it, took out the stove to cook tea, and took out a book to read slowly.

Celine originally wanted to come over and laugh at Zhongli Cixin, but seeing him enjoying himself so much, she was suddenly a little speechless.

"Where do these things come from?" Celine asked.

Iku Tiedar shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

And Celine turned her head to ask Zhongli about her resignation.

Zhong Lici replied without raising his head, "Guess."

Celine was angry, but Zhongli Cixin didn't bother to talk to her at all. A woman who was in a rage couldn't be messed with, and she wasn't his wife, so he had no obligation to coax her.

Besides, this woman has always regarded him as a rival in love and has been staring at him.

Hmph, don't you have a temper when I'm a 1.8-meter man?

Hmph, as proud as I am.

Zhongli Cixin touched the pastry on one side and took a hard bite.

QAQ, I bit my finger.

When Zhongli Cixin was still in the prison, crying with tears in his eyes, Abe Qingming also came to find him.

With the help of many Shikigami, the possibility was locked on Yakuram and others.

Abe Seimei was not familiar with this ghost clan, so he went to Dajiangshan to seek help from the king of the ghost clan Shuten Doji. After all, it was a matter of the ghost clan, and it was better for the ghost clan to solve it themselves.

However, Jiu Tun-douji looked confused, what kind of ghost clan?

Why has he never heard of it?

Also confused are Ibaraki Doji and Hoshikuma Doji.

So, when Shuten-douji brought a group of ghosts to the mountain where Yakuram was, at that scene, even Yakuram couldn't help but sweat.

too frightening.

Yakuram had to leave with his tribe, so Shuten-doji found Zhongli Cixin in the cave without any difficulty.

This guy was drinking, and Shuten Doji came here smelling the aroma of wine.

Thus, the prison door was opened, and Jiu Tun Boy and Zhong Li Cixin first came to have a drink and meet friends, and successfully poured Jiu Tun Boy's younger brothers down.

Zhongli Cixin's alcohol capacity is very good, he belongs to the kind of person who drinks more and more energy, it is basically impossible to get him drunk.

In the end, only Jiu Tun Doji and Zhong Lici were left awake.

On the third day, Shuten Doji sent Zhongli Cixin back to Abe Qingming's house.

Facing Abe Seimei, Yuan Boya and others who were worried about him, Zhongli Cixin asked with a silly smile, "Good afternoon, have you eaten yet?"

Abe Seimei smiled helplessly.

Yuan Boya also admires this man's mentality, he is really big-hearted.

Abe Seimei was talking to Shuten-douji, while Zhongli Cixin yelled to take a bath, and was welcomed into the bathroom by the shikigami to take a bath.

Yuan Boya and Datengu went drinking together.

After taking a shower, Zhongli Cixin went back to his room to sleep.

It seemed that he was not the one who was taken captive.

However, there were many troublesome things. After all, Zhongli Cixin, as the son of the Black Dragon God, was quite something to talk about in this romantic city of Ping'an.

Not surprisingly, he was summoned by the Emperor and asked about the Black Dragon God. After all, the image of the Black Dragon God is not very flattering compared to the White Dragon God.

But Zhongli Cixin faced everyone's doubts and replied: "Whether it is the White Dragon God or the Black Dragon God, they are all Dragon Gods. Do you have the right to question the gods?"

It's really choking to death.

"Besides, the Black Dragon God has existed for so many years, when has there ever been a disaster? Generally, people with evil intentions want to use the power of the Black Dragon God to do evil. That's what you should worry about. The ghost clan's affairs have not been dealt with yet , There is still time to question the gods, have your brains been caught by the door?" Zhongli Cixin never had any scruples in speaking, because this is his virtue in front of Tianlong's emperor, and in general, he has a bad temper that is used to by his son.

Zhongli Langhan: Blame me.

"How dare you speak like that, it's too unruly."

A minister said so.

Zhongli smiled heartily and said: "That's what I said, what can you do to me? Kill me, the son of the Black Dragon God? It's ok, don't be afraid of disasters, just come, my head is here, give it to you kill."

"You you you you... bold!" the minister said angrily.

"You're presumptuous." Zhong Li replied smoothly.

"You untouchable!" the minister shouted in a loud voice.

"You idiot." Zhongli replied slowly.

"Do you know who I am!" the minister screamed.

"I don't know who you are, so it's understandable, but you know who I am, so you will be unlucky from now on." Zhongli replied heartily: "As the son of the Black Dragon God, my curse will definitely be able to stop immediately. Fulfillment, do you want to try it?"

It's not fake to talk to my grandson for nearly 2000 years, who can spray venom.

As soon as things like curses were mentioned, everyone immediately fell silent, including that Da Nayan who was quarreling with Zhongli Cici.

Abe Seimei suppressed a smile and changed the subject.

Abe Seimei joined Mr. Fujiwara's sect, so he naturally didn't care much about courtiers other than Fujiwara's family.

And under Abe Seimei's reassurance and a few words from Mr. Fujiwara, it was just like that.

Afterwards, Mr. Fujiwara talked to Abe Seimei, and then Abe Seimei brought back a man as Zhongli Cixin's guard.

This made Zhongli Ci feel quite guilty, for a child more than 2000 years younger than him to protect him or something...

It's too sinful.

But Zhongli Cixin thought about it that way, and he didn't refuse. After all, he has lived in Abe Seimei's house for so long, so he can arrange whatever he wants.

He wasn't stupid enough to ignore Mr. Fujiwara of the Fujiwara family.

In order not to make things difficult for Abe Seimei, he agreed to this young man named Minamoto Raihisa as his bodyguard.

The main reason is that this child is too honest to make people feel embarrassed to bully him.

But this night, Zhongli Cixin couldn't sleep well.

As soon as he lay down, he was attacked.

The man who attacked him was wearing a black starlight brocade cloud silk, with silvery rays of light on the dark black cloth, a black and red two-color girdle on his waist, a red sachet and a white jade pendant with a dragon head, his long hair was hanging loose, There is half a silver mask on the face, covering half of the face, only revealing the perfectly shaped chin and lips.

Zhongli Cixin didn't turn off the lights when he was sleeping, so he could see very clearly under the illumination of the luminous stone.

"Hi~ Grandfather, long time no see."

The author has something to say: I think you have misunderstood Zhongli Shura, his three views are very righteous, although his temper is not very good.

The toy in his mouth means that he treats Zhongli Cixin as a doll, wears women's clothes, forces him to dance, and occasionally plays a guest role as his girlfriend and so on.

The following is Zhongli Cixin, Zhongli Langhan, and Zhongli Shura's daily drama of mutual hatred.

One day, Zhongli Cixin was once again forced by Zhongli Shura to put on a pink skirt.

Looking at Zhongli Langhan who came back, he made a small report.

Zhongli Cixin: Ah Lang, can you not control Shura? I am his grandfather, but he told others that I am his fiancée!

Zhongli Shura: Don't be so innocent, please blame me for looking like this. If I hadn't appeared in time, that person would almost have kissed you forcefully.

The two looked at Zhongli Langhan, waiting for his answer.

Zhongli Langhan replied: What should I say?Morally speaking, I want to respect the old [father] and love the young [son], now I respect the old and love the young, so, father, can you love the young a little bit, and be considerate of me and your grandson?

Zhongli Cixin: ...

my day.