[Comprehensive] What about the deletion of the internal test file?

After finally coaxing the bell to sleep, Jiang Xue Zuowen exited the room. He stood at the door for a long time. The girl's sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, like a moon shadow whose reflection would shatter in the lake water.

Jiang Xue Zuowen carefully closed the door.

The day belongs to man.

And at night, a hundred ghosts walk in the night.

In a field that ordinary humans cannot observe, a beautiful god is wearing gorgeous costumes and dancing under the moonlight.He is obviously a man, but when he dances, his fluttering sleeves and changing figure are enough to make any human dancer die of shame.It is not a human dancer, and it is not a dance that humans can appreciate.

Countless miscellaneous monsters collapsed and dissolved in this dance, and finally disappeared in the wind.

Yebisu is a deity powerful enough to protect one party, and every once in a while, he will preside over the purification of consciousness to expel the filth who is watching this pure land.The difference between the awareness of hosting this time and the past is that the interval is too short.

The swarming monsters almost submerged this mountain forest glowing with aura.

Jiang Xue left the text and pulled out his body.

Fighting at night is not good. If short knives can enjoy twice the bonus in the dark, then Jiang Xuezuowen, as an excellent katana, will be restrained by night, and all abilities will be compromised.Sometimes, Jiang Xuezuo would also think about whether Taidao's status is a bit embarrassing.

But now is obviously not a good time to think about this situation.

He charged into the monster—

The light of the knife flashed randomly, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

His sword-drawing posture is concise and clear, each knife can always appear in the unexpected position of the enemy, and the posture of cutting down is ruthless and absolute, but it creates an illusion that the sword, light and sword are condensed into flowers, slowly falling around him.

The blood is in full bloom.

The long aqua blue hair is splashed with the color of death.

The moment the last miscellaneous monster fell to the ground, Jiang Xue Zuowen stood on top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, dazedly wondering what year and month it was.His whole body was dyed blood red, the originally beautiful and clean hunting clothes were soaked in blood, his long hair was mixed with pieces of flesh and blood, even Jiang Xue Zuowen reached out and rubbed the side of his face, the blood on his hand couldn't wipe off his cheek at all The stench of the ground.

If Suzune saw him like this, he would be afraid.

In just a few days, the main body that cut off the heads of countless monsters also received a high-intensity battle that he had never enjoyed since he was forged. There are all kinds of monsters, some as hard as iron. , some are corrosive, some are soft as water, and some can be healed even after being cut countless times.These strange beings have brought more wear and tear to the body of Jiang Xuezuo's characters than imagined.

But the Taidao, which has absorbed the blood of all kinds of monsters, is still sharp, and under the moonlight, it reveals a strange blood light.

Many people have doubts about the relationship between the god judge and Fu Sangshen. After all, judging from the responsibilities, the god judge seems to have nothing to do except provide spiritual power.But at this moment, Jiang Xuezuo's words undoubtedly confirmed more secret things.

The judge of the gods maintains the status of the sword Fusangshen not falling in the dark.Just like light and darkness, there is only a thin line between monsters and gods, and the boundary between fusangshen and dark fallen is actually not as clear as most people think.In fact, how can an existence that is always surrounded by war and fire not be killed and look down on the heart.

Those who look at the abyss are destined to be watched by the abyss.

And the god judge is the last rein, she holds them and prevents them from falling into the abyss.And when Jiang Xue's left character hid her, the connection between Lingyin and Honmaru was temporarily cut off, and she fell from the position of a god judge. She was just an ordinary girl with powerful spiritual power, and It is not enough to protect Jiang Xuezuo's writing from being corroded by these filth.

But these...

... Needless to say.

Ebisu descended from the night sky. As the God of Wealth who is in charge of navigation and fishery, labor and commerce at the same time, he is not as many people imagined as a kind old man holding a boom and holding a sea bream. On the contrary, his appearance Young, good-looking, clear eyes, demeanor reveals a good tutor.

Obviously being the master, Ebisu still restrainedly stopped at a distance of five or six meters from Jiang Xuezuo's left characters, his hands were hanging down, that gorgeous and gorgeous hunting clothes seemed to contain all the beauty, and he looked dignified together with his master Be polite.Ebisu asked him, "Do you need help? Uh, I mean, in your current state, you'd better need to repair your uncleanness."

Jiang Xue hesitated for a while.

Even if it is a god-inspector, the sword Fusangshen may not hand over the body easily-putting it in the hands of a stranger, or a strange god, is even more foolish.But Ebisu came here with good intentions. When Jiang Xuezuo was desperate, he was willing to provide land to protect the two of them. Help.

Jiang Xuezuo's words are not people who don't know good and bad.

What's more, although Jiang Xue Zuowen himself doesn't care about these things, if his body is full of filth, he can't stand beside Lingyin. These are the despair and curses of monsters before they die, and they are poisons that human beings can't contaminate at all| medicine.Therefore, Jiang Xuezuo's words only hesitated for a moment, and then handed over the main body: "Then... I will trouble you."

"Why do you have the nerve to call it a troublesome thing?"

Jiang Xuezuo wanted to laugh a little, isn't it Ebisu's job to make people rich?But he just knelt down opposite Ebisu, watching the powerful god chant the spirit of words, presided over the ceremony, and countless small blood-red halos danced from the knife on his knee.

Curse, curse, despair, kill.

These contained all kinds of ominous filth, and were quickly disintegrated under the scour of Ebisu's meticulous divine power.The blade became bright again.Corresponding to the phenomenon that happened to Jiang Xue Zuowenwen, the blood on his body was quickly washed away, and the wound healed.After the whole ceremony was over, he turned back into the compassionate monk sword that Suzune was familiar with.

But Ebisu didn't return the Taidao to Jiang Xue Zuowen immediately.

He held up the handle of the knife and placed it in front of his eyes to carefully observe the long and thin cracks spreading on the knife body.Ebisu was convinced that he had completely purified all filth.So the damage is...

"Can you give it back to me?"

"Sorry." Ebisu smiled apologetically, put the Taidao back into the scabbard, and handed it to Jiang Xuezuo Wenwen with both hands, "Although there is no worries for the time being, but that crack... um, sorry, isn't it The field I am good at, maybe I can help you ask the gods who are good at forging."

Ebisu is still trying to dig out the gods who can help out of his mind, maybe he needs some refreshments at the next god meeting.But in the next second, Jiang Xuezuo's words had already declined Ebisu's help: "This is enough, I have received enough help from you... I am not rewarded for nothing, can I ask why? "

Ebishou was choked up by Jiang Xuezuo's rhetorical questions.

He didn't answer Jiang Xuezuo's text immediately, and Jiang Xuezuo's text didn't immediately urge him.Pressing Ebisu like this really seems to be suspicious of his intentions, but if some things are not explained clearly, Jiang Xuezuo's words will not be able to completely let go of his mind.

Ebisu considered his words: "Although it is related to you, the relationship is actually very thin. I met a long, long time ago, when humans did not call me Ebisu, but Hiruko God. A human -- it's funny to say, she is such a weak human being, but her dream is that humans and monsters can live in peace."

"It's a great dream." Jiang Xue commented left-handedly, "What happened next?"

"later……"

"Of course he's dead."

Seeing the surprised appearance of Jiang Xuezuo's words, Ebisu couldn't help smiling. He also smiled restrainedly and reservedly, and gently covered half of his face with a folding fan: "After all, we are human beings, and human beings are so short-lived. And the brilliant and radiant existence... disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"I just saw that friend's dream in you."

"Human beings are so fleeting, like a shooting star. The moment you see her, she has already fallen from the sky and thrown into the earth, never to be found again." Ebisu sighed, "But It's very interesting, and occasionally the gods can't help but look forward to what kind of future she can create."

"Remember?"

"Probably so." Ebisu thought for a while, then suddenly asked - only he knew how deliberate these words were to be asked, in a corner where Fu Sangshen on the opposite side couldn't see , his palms closed suddenly, and he pinched the thick sleeves into folds, "Can you tell me about that... Suzune Kuze? I'm curious about her?"

Half of the "false gods" created by Jiang Xuezuo's writing had to rely on the help of this sudden god. It is naturally impossible for Ebisu to forget her name.

"Lingyin." Jiang Xue's left text revealed a gentle expression, "Probably still a child."

For humans, that age is no longer a child.

When Ebisu continued to drink tea, he covered up the strange look on his face at that moment. He didn't know whether he was relieved or sad, but that look couldn't fool anyone.Whether it's the ring tone or Jiang Xuezuo's words, they really depend on each other and support each other... lovers.

It was...almost blissful happiness.

Ebisu skipped these topics and casually chatted about some recent topics.Although Lingyin's figure and name will not be remembered by ordinary people, but due to the incompleteness of hermitism, and the fact that a large number of monsters who came after the jade of the four souls have been killed and cannot be covered up, rumors have begun to spread around here. There are some strange rumors.

"The soul of the witch who is nostalgic for the world, wanders in this land."

"Her powerful spiritual power protects this party of creatures, but she herself is also unclean. She cannot stay in the world, but can only wander in the world constantly. It is neither life nor death. She guards the jade of the four souls. Infested by any evil..." Ebisu casually chatted about such absurd rumors, and couldn't help laughing for a while, "The domain of the gods can block many outside eyes, but the news of the jade of the four souls gradually spread, and as time passed, Maybe it will attract some strange existence."

"I'll pay attention."

The two sat together silently for a while, the sky gradually turned white, Jiang Xue left words to say goodbye, while Ebisu still sat where he was, until the tea in his hand was completely cold.Several artifacts who had been monitoring the chat between the two hesitated to sacrifice: "God Lord..."

Ebisu suddenly covered her mouth.

A heart-piercing cough broke out, and Ebisu lay on the desk and could hardly stand upright. Several artifacts hurriedly helped to meet him, and he saw Ebisu covering his face tightly between his fingers. In the process, crimson blood surged out, and soon soaked a large piece of clothing on his chest.

"Quick, bring the medicine here."

In the midst of the commotion, there was also a small unharmonious voice: "Why do you want to help that woman like this? The health of the gods of each generation is not good, and it is very difficult to support such a large-scale ceremony."

"shut up!"

Ebisu reluctantly reprimanded the magic weapon who uttered lies, and couldn't help coughing up blood violently.He barely wiped off the bright red at the corners of his mouth, feeling more and more that time is waiting for no one. Ebisu is one of the few gods who are updated very frequently, but every god will follow the steps of the previous generation.

No artifact speaks.

But Ebisu knew that they just kept silent on the surface, and there might be criticisms in their hearts.In their view, Suzune is just an ordinary human being no matter what, and in no case can it compare with Ebisu who is a god in terms of importance.

"You really... don't understand anything."

Ebisu sighed dejectedly, letting his artifacts help him into the bed.Ebisu's bedroom is actually very elegantly dressed, and there is a small flower that has long withered in a clean bottle on the window sill.The standing bookshelves are stacked on top of each other, occupying most of the space.Ebisu was very tired, logically, he would have fallen into a deep sleep by this time.

The body is very tired, but the spirit is very excited.

He has too many details and secrets that he has never confessed to Jiang Xuezuo. For example, among the gods, there is a rumor about a god-inspector, Ebishou...of course it is not this Ebishou Yes, but Ebisu, who was many, many years ago, had the honor to meet the Lord.

After countless iterations, he was still able to piece together such a vague outline in the broken feeling.He couldn't remember what kind of past there was between him and her, and he couldn't remember what kind of fetters twisted such a path.

"...No, I just occasionally think that if humans and monsters can coexist peacefully, it must be very happy."

Ebisu has no way of investigating how he replied at that moment, but he still remembers the beautiful girl turning her head, the setting sun shining on her brows as if shining.And the other party smiled briskly: "Great, isn't this great? If you insist on making an analogy, it's almost ignorant arrogance... It's not that complicated, I just thought, if there is such a If there is a better future, he won't be so sad."

Who is she talking about?

Ebisu had no way of knowing.

As if deeply rooted in his divinity like an obsession, there are only such vague and broken words, the ambiguous light that does not constitute a picture.He didn't even know what he was thinking at that moment, the only thing he knew was Ebisu's dream.

Every generation of Ebisu has been lost for this.

However, each generation of Ebisu still continues on this path without repenting.The artifacts who knew the situation all admired their god master as a god with the world in mind, and no one else... At first, it was just a joking chat between a little god and a human girl.

But, but...

Ebisu felt that he was luckier than countless previous generations, and also than countless successors, because he was the only one who saw the girl again after countless iterations—even after the other person had experienced countless reincarnations as a human being, he was still the only one. I don't remember him anymore.

...But it doesn't matter, Ebisu will forgive her no matter what.

The extremely powerful god curled up on his mattress and stretched out his hand towards the void: "It's been a really, really long time, Suzune Kuze... I'm really glad that we can meet again."

do you know?

……I miss you.

Kekeke, coughkeke, blood is pouring out again, but it shouldn't be repeated now.I'll just... work harder for a while, and persist for a while. Anyway, the lifespan of a mortal is very short.It would be nice to help her get rid of a little more trouble - it's not that I want to be in the same world with her more, I don't want to watch her more for a while...

...It's not, for my own selfish desires.

Just, just give him a little more time.