[Comprehensive] God judge

Zhongli Cixin felt that he had a nightmare.

When I woke up and looked at the light outside, I felt alive.

After changing his clothes and washing up, his nightmare came again.

The person talking and laughing with Abe Seimei is definitely not his grandson, no no no no, how could it be his grandson.

Why is it a grandson! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Apart from teasing him in various ways, Zhongli Shura is best at disguising his true nature, so most of the time, most people will be deceived by his elegance and rich experience, causing you to be betrayed by him without you knowing.

And he is quite clever in fabricating his life experience.

For example, Zhongli Xiuluo told Zhongli Cixin about the current situation last night, and now he has a serious chat with Abe Qingming under Ye Qingleng's pseudonym.

And the detailed installation unconsciously reveals part of the family background [false].

Zhongli Langhan has four sons, the eldest son Zhongli Shura is basically not well-known, because he mostly uses pseudonyms when traveling abroad, and he can change his appearance.

Like now.

He took off his mask, and changed his face to look like Zhongli Cixin, except that the outline was tougher and more heroic, and he looked like a young boy, innocent and cheerful.

Zhongli Cixin couldn't help but sprained his foot, leaning on the pillar of the corridor, his whole body was not well.

Ah, here we come, Zhongli Shura's random imagination.

What's the story this time?

Zhongli Shura saw Zhongli Cixin approaching, got up and helped him to sit down.

"Did you not sleep well last night? Grandfather." Zhongli Shura asked with a smile.

Seeing this face that was very similar to himself, Zhong Lici couldn't be happy, because this face was exactly the same as his own father Zhongli Lanyuan.

This kid did it on purpose!

What he is most afraid of in his life is really not other people, just like all the brats, he is afraid of his own father.

Zhongli Lanyuan was the only one who beat him up.

At most, Zhongli Langhan looked at him with an expression of 'You idiot' and treated him coldly and violently, while Zhongli Shura was just making fun of him verbally, it was his own father who really made him suffer.

It's simply black history.

"I had a dream. When I woke up, the nightmare came true. Why you? Where is my son?" Zhongli asked heartily.

"Father has something to deal with, he can't leave." Zhongli Shura replied.

"The monks again?" Zhongli asked heartily.

Zhongli Shura nodded, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Moon God is chasing and killing a group of people, father has to deal with the aftermath."

Zhongli Cixin: Thinking about it carefully, I am more afraid of the tyrant Luna than Shura.

Before I did time travel, I was a fan of Luna God. Now that I think about it, if readers time travel into the story, the end is not good at all.

QAQ wants to go home.

Seeing that he looked like he was about to cry again, Zhongli Shura handed over a handkerchief habitually.

Zhong Lici pulled the handkerchief without lifting his heart and began to wipe away tears.

Shura Zhongli turned his head to Abe Qingming and said with a smile: "I am laughing at you, my ancestor has a gentle personality, and was doted on by his great-grandfather [not], so his personality is very crying."

Zhongli Cixin was still sobbing intently in cooperation.

Abe Seimei smiled and said nothing, just got up and left, leaving space for the grandparents and grandchildren.

After Abe Seimei left, Zhongli Cixin switched to Tianlongyu, poked Zhongli Cixin's face with his hand and said, "Don't cry, I brought a roast duck over here, father roasted it himself, do you want to eat it?"

"Yes." Zhong Li replied without saying a word, wiping away his tears.

Zhongli Shura: ...This guy is simply the ultimate child control.

As a father-controller, Zhongli Xiuluo and Zhongli Cixin are simply a model of mutual hatred.

I like to play tricks on him.

I have to say that he finds it very interesting to watch Zhongli Cixin suffer every time.

Although the old man cleverly appeared in time to stop the continuation every time, it was obviously a tacit secret.

But if the old man doesn't tell the truth, he should just pretend he doesn't know.

Zhongli Shura took out the packaged roast duck, which was already sliced, made another pot of Xiaoshi tea, took out another food box at the side, brought out a bowl of soup, and asked him to drink it first.

Zhongli Cixin happened to have not eaten yet and was hungry, so he took a sip of the soup, then looked at the goose yellow miniature lotuses in the bowl with a bitter face, and said, "I hate Tiangong lotus. smell."

Zhongli Xiuluo replied: "If you don't want to die, you can finish it. Your son boiled it with his own hands. If it weren't for the Tiangong lotus, you think you can live until now. Widowers of pure blood are notoriously short-lived."

"Can't you speak well? Why are you always such a jerk." Zhong Li asked heartily.

Zhongli Shura replied: "Because my ideal is to be a bastard."

Zhongli Cixin: ...

I already knew that, didn't I?I am not angry.

What on earth do you think about such a foolish ideal.

Zhongli drank the bowl of mint-flavored sweet soup in despair, it was unpalatable.

Suddenly thought of one thing: "How do you know the language here? Have you been here before?"

Zhongli Shura replied: "My friend taught me, she used to be a monster here for more than 1000 years."

Zhongli Cixin asked in a dazed manner: "You actually have friends??!! Can someone actually stand your temper??"

Zhongli Shura smiled and said: "Compared to them, I definitely have the best temper."

Zhong Li turned his face away speechlessly, picked up the duck leg and stuffed it into his mouth, not wanting to say anything more.

I don't want to know that there are people in this world who are even more jerks than Zhongli Shura.

After eating, he asked again: "By the way, when will you go back?"

Shura Zhongli replied: "What's the rush? It's hard to get another world. Of course it's fun. Well, anyway, you have a locator on you. I can find it if you lose it. Tomorrow I'll go to the Central Plains to play. You can stay here by yourself." For a while."

Zhongli Cixin: ...

So you're just here to play?

Zhongli Shura: Yes.

Zhongli Cixin: ...

It's not surprising at all.

But Zhongli Shura looked at Zhongli Cixin and said: "You still have the divine power of that black dragon god in your body, it will be good for you to absorb more."

Zhongli Cixin curled his lips. Although he inherited the king's seal, it was too difficult to advance to the emperor's seal. The reason why he didn't dare to advance to the emperor's seal was because the typical way of advancing to the emperor's seal was that he would die if he failed.

Even if he absorbed the divine power of the Black Dragon God, it would be of no use to him, because he didn't want to die yet, so he didn't want to advance.

Wang Yin is very good.

Anyway, there are not many king seals among pure blood clans.

I don't want to make progress at all.

Zhongli Cixin didn't want the power of the Black Dragon God at all.

It cannot be eaten as food, and there is a possibility of premature death.

Zhongli Shura knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, and finally understood his father's mood.

#This unmotivated idiot#

However, Zhongli Shura didn't say much, because Zhongli Cixin's temper is typical of not drinking water according to the cow's head, and when it was related to his wishes, Zhongli Shura was not interested in mixing.

Anyway, it's not his father, but his father's responsible father.

Zhongli Shura thought irresponsibly.

Zhongli Shura thought for a while, and wrote a few more talismans to Zhongli Cixin, then got up and left.

Zhongli Cixin curled his lips, it seems that this kid is not playing with all his heart, so he don't want to go back.

Well, since the son is tossing about monks, it seems boring for him to go back.

Then play for a few more months~

Well, the roast duck is delicious.

Zhongli Cixin's appetite was normal, he couldn't finish a whole duck, and it didn't taste good when it was cold.

Then he called Qingming and Taiming over to eat together.

It was the first time for Abe Seimei to roast duck, let alone Taiming.

Eating roast duck and drinking fruit wine is not to mention how pleasant it is.

It was a coincidence that Yuan Boya came here, he brought a few fresh sweetfish, it seemed that he never came empty-handed when he came to see Abe Seimei.

Abe Seimei asked Shikigami to grill the sweetfish.

So, Zhongli Cixin ate another grilled sweetfish with salt.

As for the matter of the son of the White Dragon God, Abe Seimei did a divination, and it will not appear until three years later.

So the most important thing now is to prevent Yakuram from causing trouble. Abe Seimei entrusted Shuten-douji with this matter.

Shuten-douji is a little concerned about this irregular ghost clan, but Ibaraki-douji is more concerned about, as ghost clan, you don't come to congratulate the ghost king!

It is conceivable that Yakuram's life has not been very easy recently.

The Hyakki Yako on Shutendouji's side is much more difficult to deal with than the few people on his side.

Just one Ibaraki-doji already gave Yakuram a big head, and Shirin and the others were simply not enough to fight.

Whether the future Shenzi of the White Dragon God will be summoned is still unknown.

If Yakuram is dead, there will be no plot. Now it depends on how Shuten-douji will deal with it. Yakuram's combat power is not strong, but he has a lot of means.

However, in front of Ibaraki Doji, a rough guy who just does nothing without saying anything, his methods are really useless.

He instructed the black unicorn, and Shuten Doji roasted the black unicorn with wine.

Without the power of the Black Dragon God, Yakuram's strength is really greatly reduced.

And Shuten-douji also felt that the people of Yakuram were more like humans than ghosts.

Finally, within two months, Yakram was caught.

But after being caught, what to do with Yakuram became a problem.

But this problem was solved by Zhongli Cixin.

After all, he is also a pure-blood king seal, and he still has the power of a demigod. Using the power of the black dragon god, Yakuram cannot use spells even if he is still there. Therefore, Yakuram was taken care of by Abe Seimei.

But Zhongli Cixin was more unlucky, he was tricked by Yakuram, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

When he woke up, in a wilderness, when he got up together, he saw a light golden fox doll looking at him, and said: "God judge, welcome to Honmaru, I am your novice guide, the fox doll." Help, welcome to enter T112 B[-] Honwan."

Zhongli Cixin: ...

What the hell is a god judge?What is Fox's help?

Did I wear it again?

The author has something to say: This volume is really unexpectedly long. I originally planned to finish this volume within ten chapters.

It seems unlikely.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be off for three days, and the update will resume on Monday. There is no list this week, and there will be no time to rest next month.