God judge, her career is paramount

The god judge summons Fu Sangshen, and the two sign a contract. The god judge is responsible for providing pure spiritual power to maintain Fu Sangshen's present life, and Fu Sangshen is responsible for completing any orders from the god judge.

Any order, which means that the spirit of the god judge has supreme authority in the contract relationship.If the god judge uses the word spirit through the contract to order the man with the sword to undo the knife by himself, even if the man with the sword is unwilling, his body will spontaneously go to the pool of knife unraveling.

Due to the particularity of this contract and the worrying moral level of individual god judges, some sword men in Honmaru are not only responsible for expeditions, cooking and laundry, but are also forced to be responsible for the god judge's bed.

So far, according to the statistics of the government of time, the most important reason for the fall of Touken Fusangshen is the outrageous behavior of the judges.These include but are not limited to: forced to accompany|sleep, forced to smash knives, verbal or physical abuse, etc.

Fu Sangshen's degeneration is also divided into two types, one is the pollution caused by battlefield injuries that cannot be treated in time, and the other is active degeneration.

Taking the initiative to degenerate means that Fu Sangshen has the idea of ​​​​resisting the god judge, or even killing the god judge.The degenerated Fusangshen no longer obtains spiritual power from the God Judge, but instead absorbs mixed spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth, or goes backward in time.

Accompanied by the pollution of the scorpion, the higher the degree of degeneration, the more the god of fusang can resist the contract and no longer obey the orders of the god judge. However, at the same time, the god of fusang will also lose his beautiful appearance due to absorbing too much mixed aura , lose their minds, and become bloodthirsty.

Usually, the completely fallen Fusangshen is almost no different from a ghost. Any interrogator and Fusangshen are required. Once a fallen Fusangshen is found, it can be killed on the spot depending on the situation.

...That is to say, those who dare to raise the moustache of the body to the god-judgment of the contract must have already fallen in the dark.

Combined with Yamabukiri Kunihiro's confession, the judges can almost confirm that this Shinhigakiri is the sword summoned by No. 1 of Group B, and it is very likely that the one who killed No. 1 of Group B by the hand of the time government That scumbag in Group A No. 2.

But there are still some problems, the interrogator thought, if Higakiri's assassination was to avenge No. 1 of Group B and the former Ichikinmaru... then what is going on with this Zhenkemaru now?If Higakiri wants to kill No. 2, wouldn't Kemaru, who is also a Genji sword, be revenged by No. 2?

Finally, there is the locator, the locator that was lost in the first phase of Fanji, was it really Higakiri who stole it?

There were too many questions, and the inquisitor had not recovered from his serious injuries, so he fell asleep under the influence of the wound medicine after thinking about it.

It was past noon when she woke up, and after falling asleep again, the sun began to go down after a while.

The sword men followed the historical figures in Edo Castle to ensure the smoothness of the mission, because the small courtyard where the judge was located was protected by multiple barriers, which was safe enough, and there was movement of the retrograde army. Foxnosuke would remind that the sword man They were not in a hurry to go back.

The weather is fine today, and there are no clouds in the evening. The warm yellow sunlight gradually turns into a soft rose color, spreading slantingly across the city of Edo.

The market is noisy outside the courtyard, and there is an enchantment soundproof in the courtyard, and the examiner is sleeping soundly.

The finely broken ice crystals drift like clouds, following some invisible traces, quietly wrapping the small courtyard, sneaking into the courtyard along the cracks in the tree-shaded walls, floating across the courtyard, drilling through the verandas, and infiltrating through the cracks in the paper doors. Hovering above the slowly undulating quilt of the Inquisitor.

The examiner is too tired. When the spiritual power is exhausted, the external spiritual force field has been taken back into the body, and the available spiritual power is all used to warm the organs and bones, so the perception ability is extremely low, and there is no I found something wrong.

In her sleep, the inquisitor felt her nose itchy, as if something furry was scratching her. She turned her head to avoid it in confusion: "Ge, Song Xian? Or brother? I'll sleep for a while..."

"No, good boy, it's time to get up, the sun is almost setting~"

The pleasant male voice was soft and gentle, in great contrast to the cold and sharp things across her face.

The judge woke up in an instant, and pulled back the side of the side, but only touched a piece of ice, and several branches made of ice suddenly bound her limbs, and at the same time, it was as cold as the air that could freeze the heart and lungs. Being inhaled unconsciously by her, it immediately made it difficult for her to breathe.

"Kaka... ah..." The interrogator tried to look behind him, there was a person in red, "You...how did you come in..."

The entire small courtyard is isolated from the outside world with multiple barriers. Not only do people not notice it, even if they walk straight in, they will be sent out by the illusion.

The visitor covered his chin with a golden fan, and blinked his eyes: "How did you get in? Of course... you came in smelling the fragrance."

The man in red leaned closer to the side of the god judge, and the god judge could clearly see that his golden fan was engraved with lotus patterns, his skin was pale, his hair was white oak, and he was wearing a gold-rimmed hat with a black background, with a ribbon hanging from the brim of the hat to his shoulders , the few strands of hair roots that were exposed seemed to be splashed with blood.

He looks very young, with eight-character eyebrows, colorful irises, and the word "next" engraved in his left eye.

When the man in red opened his mouth, his tone was innocent and innocent: "'That lord' wanted you, and I happened to be nearby, so I asked my followers to come here to visit, but they got lost as they walked, and they couldn't get in anyway. I have no choice but to come here by myself, close my eyes, only smell the fragrance of your body, and I found you as expected, it's so interesting."

This is the ogre I saw the night before!The god judge struggled violently, and the branches that restrained her made the sound of ice shattering, but they did not snap, but tightened more and more.

The man in red opened his eyes wide in shock: "Oh, fortunately... you are indeed the little girl who can defeat Your Excellency Yiwozuo, she is really strong. Your lungs have been frozen by me. Logically speaking, human beings You will soon die from breathing difficulties, but you still have the strength to struggle, obviously the ribs that were broken by Your Excellency Yiwozuo last night are still not healed..."

The man in red approached the judge, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly: "It smells so good... I only smelled your scent that day, but now I smell your blood, I am more sure. Are you rare?" blood, but not just thin blood."

The man in red suddenly became excited, put away his fan and slapped it in his left palm: "Do you know? My name is Tong Mo, the leader of the Eternal Bliss Sect. People worship me, seek relief from me, and let me guide them to Bliss, but I I never believed in the existence of gods in the world. What kind of gods, what kind of bliss, are all fairy tales fabricated by human delusion!"

"I've always thought this way, until today..." Tong Mo looked at the examiner, ignoring her struggle, the lavender sharp nails brushed her face, taking a drop of blood from the side of the jaw.

"Obviously I smelled you that night, but I couldn't recall your smell the next day; last night there were frequent visions in Edo Castle, and believers were complaining to me, but now that I think about it, what are the visions?" ?Summer night without rain but thunder bursts? The house caught fire and saw the ghost of the samurai? There is also a room that cannot be entered anyway, and a man with a knife who can't smell anything on his body can deflect damage and even help his companions back to life Miko, and..."

The corners of Tong Mo's lips curled up, and her fangs were white: "And a human girl, whose heart and lungs were frozen by me, and her ribs were crushed, but she can still circulate blood in the body, strengthen muscles, and accumulate strength. Get rid of my vampire technique and kill me..."

The examiner's pupils shrank suddenly.

After Tong Mo finished speaking, he opened his mouth to hold the blood-stained finger. As soon as the blood touched the tongue, a strange fragrance and fresh sweetness that only ghosts could taste burst out on his tongue. Tong Mo's eyes were closed tightly, and his pale cheeks flushed , let out a whimper, and even the lotus branches that restrained the god judge trembled slightly.

"It's so delicious... Is this the blood of people from the other world? I'm so touched..."

Tears overflowed from Tong Mo's glass-like eyes, and wet his eyelashes: "All along, since I was a human being, I have never believed in the existence of God. Until now, I found you... ah... you are A true messenger of God, I am so moved...I am so happy, it turns out that God has not given up on this world, God still loves us, God..."

The judge said coldly: "That's enough... put away your hypocritical face, I feel like vomiting just looking at it."

"Eh?" Tong Mo's face froze, tears trickled down his cheeks, and dripped on his skirt, leaving a deep red mark.

"What bliss, what eternal life... When you eat your own believers, you speak as if it is not your believers' legs, but the cattle and sheep they offered."

The judge said indifferently: "Even if you are weak, I can feel it. Your heart speed is not because of emotion or happiness, but because of my blood. How dare you refresh yourself and love you? Don't insult the gods!"

The expression on Tong Mo's face was still for a few seconds, then he suddenly smiled slowly: "Ah, I was seen through."

He didn't show the anger of being exposed at all. Instead, he fondled the judge's black hair with the tip of his fan, and said in a gentle tone: "Those men with knives really don't know how to appreciate you, so they left you here alone. ... How old are you? Sixteen? Seventeen? All the women around my age like you have husbands, and some have babies."

"Oh, she's so beautiful..." Tong Mo said regretfully, "If she had a gentler personality, she would definitely be more likable."

The god judge snorted coldly, another drop of blood overflowed from the small wound cut open by Tong Mo on his cheek.

Tong Mo's eyes seemed to be attracted by the drop of blood, he stretched out his hand to pinch the God Judge's chin, and turned her head to reveal the wound on the left side of her face, and slowly approached, whispering: "It smells so good... Although 'The grown-up' wants you, but you're so delicious I'll just taste a little..."

The icy breath sprayed on the ears of the god judge, and Tong Mo rolled up the blood beads with the tip of his tongue, and immediately showed an unbearable expression, uttered □□ from his mouth, and his body was trembling even with the vampire technique.

Seizing this moment, the god judge suddenly erupted with the power he had accumulated for a long time, broke free from the shackles of the ice vines, wrapped his right arm around Tong Mo's neck and grabbed his chin, pressed his left hand on the top of Tong Mo's head, Twist——

"Crack"—a tooth-sickening bone dislocation sounded, Tong Mo's head turned back 180 degrees, and his body fell limply to the ground.

"Oh, I underestimated the enemy. It's really cunning to attack at that time, but it can't kill me like this..." Tong Mo was still able to speak with his head turned backwards, blinking his glass-colored eyes and holding his hands. Fumbled for his golden fan on the ground.

The storage bag was taken away by Yizheng Yizheng, and the god judge took out a fixed amulet from the sundries on the low table, and patted it on Tong Mo's back. Behind him, he froze.

——Spicy eyes!

The judge quickly took out the memory-erasing talisman prepared for this unexpected situation—it was also an instant talisman produced by Wanwu. Vibrator's resources.

The judge guessed that this kind of ogre can communicate with each other, and the "that adult" Tong Mo said was the king of ghosts who controlled them.Generally speaking, mortals' memories of people in the other world will fade by themselves, but there are too many unreasonable things in this world. In order to avoid accidents, the god judge endured the pain and took a photo of the highest level, guaranteeing that anyone with children's grinding People or ghosts who have the slightest connection will not remember themselves.

When Tong Mo was thrown out of the yard, the sun had completely set.

The god judge put a breath-blocking spell on himself, and regretted not buying the most advanced enchantment that completely blocked the breath, which allowed the ogre to touch it.

The men with swords and Honosuke came back soon, but no one noticed that Tong Mo had been there, and the judge didn't mention it, so he didn't want to cause unnecessary worries.

Foxnosuke also asked about the reincarnation of No. 1 in Group B, wondering why she was sent to Wisteria Hana's house.

"That girl was met by a ghost attracted by the retrograde army." The judge wrote lightly: "You know her original plan, to go to Edo Castle, if there is no influence from the retrograde army, she will settle at Wisteria Flower's house. "

The god judge changed the subject: "By the way, did you meet the retrograde army today? What happened to the historical deviation?"

Foxnosuke is obviously more concerned about the task: "Today we killed and retreated two small retrograde troops, both around twenty. The historical deviation has been declining since this morning. Itakura Katsura should have killed Hosokawa Munetaka this afternoon. , dropped to 3%. If you want to wait until the end of the task, the deviation may be controlled below 1%. "

God judge: "Well, that's good. I still need a day to recover, and I will start to act with you the day after tomorrow."

Foxnosuke worried: "The biggest attack of the retrograde army should be last night, and there will be no more enemies behind than last night. Why don't you go back to Honmaru to recuperate? Just leave it to us here."

The interrogator refused: "During the Ikeda house, the retrograde army continued to attack wave after wave. It's hard to say this time. Maybe there will be an attack on the way to send Hosokawa Sotaka back to Kumamoto in Datemune Village."

"Anyway, you guys continue with the task. I'll put a spell to isolate the breath, and everything will be fine."

The judge sent them away and continued to stay in the room alone.

A ghost came this evening, which was indeed unexpected, but it also reminded her of another thing - the locator.

Now that she is seriously injured and her spiritual power is greatly reduced, if someone really wants to use the locator to find her, it is not good for her, tonight is the best opportunity to attack.

The author has something to say:

Momotou still has a part behind it (hee

The time here is 1731. Sange and Momotou have been ghosts for at least 20 years, while the original book has not changed for a hundred years, and Yiwozuo became a ghost earlier than Tongmo, and Tongmo surpassed Yiwozuo. The transposition battle is about before 1820, so it is not the right time to set them up.

In addition, Auntie's current swordsmanship (swordsmanship) is at most equivalent to the charcoal charcoal that has just learned the full concentration, and it can only reach the level of winding with the addition of spiritual power.