Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

"It's time to sleep..."

Honosuke, who was still a little guilty at first, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart when he saw the ambiguous smile on the corner of Fu Zhen's red lips.

Does the new judge seem very interested in Sleeping Fan? !

Although the behavior of Sleeping Ban is not banned by the government of the time, it is no matter where they are for forcing the beautiful Fusangshen with swords and souls to serve the lord and force them to have intimate physical entanglements. A Honmaru is nothing glorious.

If both parties are willing, that's all. If the sword Fusangshen are very resistant to sleeping, it will easily lead to their blackening. Once Fusangshen is blackened, it will only be a matter of time before this Honmaru's dark fall The problem.

The Honmaru that the new God Judge is about to take over is the most powerful Honmaru that the Fusangshen have fallen for.

The root of the dark fall is sleeping.

After experiencing the dark fall of the four god judges, it can no longer bear the consumption.

Seeing the growing interest in Fu Zhenhong's eyes, Hu Zhisuke couldn't hold back and said, "Master God Judge, sleepovers are not allowed, and it will only make Fu Sangshen fall more and more deeply into the dark." .”

Fu Zhenhong laughed lightly, and said casually: "Forcing and taking the initiative, the result is different."

Foxnosuke looked at the exquisite and perfect facial features of the new judge, every frame and every inch was flawless, as if carefully carved by God, bright and flamboyant.

Such an extremely impactful and charming face is much more beautiful than those of Fu Sangshen. Fu Sangshen's beauty is pure, but the beauty of this God-inspector has an almost evil charm.

It will make people feel mysterious and unpredictable, knowing that there will be danger, but still can't help but step into the black vortex to explore.

If it were the God-inspector-sama, Fu Sangshen might really be willing to go to bed because of the God-inspector's charm, but there is also a premise, that is, the Honmaru that the God-inspector takes over is a brand-new, normal-sense building. Honmaru.

"My lord, the Fusangshen who have fallen in the dark are very dangerous. They may still retain a little consciousness during the day, but at night, they will completely lose their minds."

Although Foxosuke knew that the new god-inspector in front of him had powerful spiritual power, he might not care about that at all, but as a dedicated little assistant, he still told all the things that needed attention in the shortest way. "Master God Judge, please do not tell the Fusangshen your real name, otherwise you will face the risk of being hidden by them."

Fu Zhenhong didn't ask what Shenyin meant. He had already guessed it from Fox's expression. Although the weak chicken system is usually useless, if Fu Zhenhong wants to know some basic information, there is a weak chicken system. can be known in detail.

Fox's explanation has been delayed for some time, and Fu Zhenhong's wet hair has also dried up. He has no patience to continue listening to this little fox talking about harmless things, so he waved his hand and motioned for Fox's help to lead directly. He goes to Honmaru.

Foxnosuke gave Fu Zhenhong a compass as big as a pocket watch, "Master God Judge, if you try to turn this compass with spiritual power, you will be able to reach No. [-] Honmaru."

Honmaru No.[-]...

Fu Zhenhong was thoughtful, and then turned the compass slightly.

A few seconds later, Fu Zhenhong was already under a withered cherry tree.

One Honmaru is like a world.

Fu Zhenhong raised her head to look at the dark cloudy sky. It was raining lightly on the gray sky. Standing under the tree, Fu Zhenhong didn't have the fine raindrops falling on him.

"This Honmaru hasn't seen sunlight for a long time." Foxnosuke sighed rather melancholy.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes moved from the drowsy sky to Honmaru in front of him.

Judging from the exterior architecture, this Honmaru is very large, like the palace where the royal family and nobles lived in the Heiankyo era, but it is also quite dilapidated and dilapidated.

In the light rain, this desolate Honmaru was shrouded in a dark cloud, like a lonely city.

Hu Zhisuke had already prepared and gave Fu Zhenhong an umbrella.

Fu Zhenhong opened her umbrella and walked slowly into the rain.

Foxnosuke followed behind him very honestly and politely. Even though the fur on the tail of this little fox who loves fried tofu had been wet by the rain, he didn't dare to jump on Fu Zhenhong's shoulder to shelter from the rain.

Before Fox's help came to Fu Zhenhong, the Government of Time gave it specific information about the new god judge. In front of adults, Fox Zhizhu did not dare to be as casual and presumptuous as when he was with those god judges in the past.

Fu Zhenhong was wearing a pair of dark brown slim-fit trousers. The rain was not heavy, but when the fine raindrops fell on the ground, there were still tiny splashes on Fu Zhenhong's trousers.

Fu Zhenhong has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He looked down at the mud spots on his trousers, his thin lips were tightly closed, and his face turned cold.

Fox Nosuke, who was following Fu Zhenhong, trembled subconsciously, and said with a strong desire to survive: "Master God Judge, we will arrive at Honmaru soon."

Of course Fu Zhenhong knew it was coming.

He could already feel a very strong gloom and decay.

At this time, above the highest attic in Honmaru.

A young man with brown hair was sitting holding a cup of warm tea, quietly looking at the new god judge and Foxnosuke who were getting closer to Honmaru.

The young man has a very handsome appearance, slightly curly hair, and a calm and peaceful face. The teacup in his hand has been cracked, and there are only a few pitiful pieces of clear tea in the cup.

The white moist hot air slowly drifted out from the tea, and filled the cloudy and rainy air, faintly covering the outline of the young man in a hazy and unpredictable way.

"It's the new God Judge..."

The young man took a sip of tea and sighed without any emotion.

Because Fu Zhenhong was holding an umbrella, the young people on the tall building couldn't see his appearance clearly. They could only tell from his height that the new interrogator seemed to be a very tall man.

"It seems that you, Yingmaru, still have expectations for the God Judge." Behind the brown-colored youth came a young man with dark blue hair.

The young man's appearance is extremely beautiful, especially those dark blue eyes, which are shining like a halo blending in the depth and blue of the sea, and there seems to be a curved golden inlaid in these eyes, like a crescent moon, Like the brightest star in the dark sky.

"Without the support of the spiritual power of the god judge, this pill will eventually dry up." Yingwan looked at the young man sitting beside him: "Isn't Sankaiyue also looking forward to it?"

"But this god judge doesn't seem easy to get along with." San Riyue's eyes fell on Fox Zhizhu who was following Fu Zhenhong.

Their old acquaintances from Honmaru, for the first time, did not jump on the shoulders of this new god judge like they did when they came with the previous god judges.

"Does Sanriyue still expect that Honmaru like us can live in peace with the god judge?" Yingmaru said lightly, without any emotion in his tone, as if he was just stating a cruel fact calmly.

Sanri Yue Zongjin smiled slightly, and said inexplicably, "I hope this new God-inspector can last a little longer."

When Sanri Yue Zongjin finished speaking, Fu Zhenhong, who was walking in the direction of Honmaru, suddenly paused, and raised the umbrella that covered her face a little bit as if feeling something.

Following Fu Zhenhong's movements, Yingwan and Sanri Yuezong, who had been looking at him all the time, saw the half of Fu Zhenhong's graceful and smooth jaw.

"This new examiner is surprisingly perceptive..." Sanri Yue Zongjin's eyes flickered with deep thought.

Judging from the curve of the exposed jaw, she is quite a beautiful beauty.

[Xiaohong, it's Taidao Mikazuki Munekin and Yingmaru. ]

The weak chicken system dug out the information of the two Fusangshen from the information database.

After Fu Zhenhong finished browsing quickly, she also read other information about Sword Fusangshen.

After he read them all, Honmaru was within reach.

The blue-gray walls faded, and creepers climbed on them.

The yellowed dead grass was more than half a meter high, and the gray and decayed gate was covered with dust.

The handle, which seems to be crumbling when the wind blows, is full of marks left by the blade, and there are faint dark red blood stains. Although all the filth has been wiped away, it still emits a faint smell of blood.

Foxnosuke carefully observed Fu Zhenhong's face, and was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no displeasure on his face. It jumped to the gate and knocked politely like the previous four times. Honmaru door.

"Dong dong dong..."

Fox's help knocked twice in a row, but there was no response. Just as it was about to knock for the third time, Fu Zhenhong kicked the door open.

With a "bang", the dilapidated gate collapsed with Fu Zhenhong's foot. Before Fu Zhenhong stepped in, a dozen sharp arrows suddenly flew over from the front.

These arrows pierced through the air and carried a fierce wind, and shot straight at Fu Zhenhong. The cold light was piercing, full of piercing killing intent.

Fu Zhenhong held the umbrella in his hand and rolled it slightly, a light blue halo instantly diffused from his hand to the umbrella, and all the sharp arrows shot at him were blocked by the umbrella.

It was really an expected meeting ceremony.

Sure enough, it was the untrained Ankaku Honmaru...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

A clear and pleasant male voice sounded in front of Fu Zhenhong, with obvious disappointment and malice in his tone.

Fu Zhenhong retracted her umbrella, just as a man in white turned over and jumped off the rubble in the courtyard.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Fu Zhenhong also saw clearly the appearance of the prankster.

This is a somewhat thin man, whose appearance is between a youth and a teenager, with very delicate features, and a head of soft white hair.

What made Fu Zhenhong a little interested was that the man's pale face, which was so fair that no trace of moonlight could be seen, was covered with painted patterns exuding darkness. The golden pupils that should have been as dazzling as the sun were now full of twists and turns. of gloomy light.

"His...His Highness Tsurumaru."

Fox's voice interrupted Tsurumaru Kuninaga's trance after seeing Fu Zhenhong's face clearly.

The white-haired Fu Sangshen, who quickly regained his composure, couldn't help but frown, and became a little more vigilant and alert to the overly beautiful new interrogator in front of him.