Huayan looked up at the ceiling out of focus, thinking seriously about what happened to her peanuts.

His head was tilted to the left, and it was Xiaoye Zuowen's sensual little face. This child was sleeping very well, with the quilt just under his chin. He lay upright, his brows were calm and less hostile when he was awake, and he looked a little bit Cool and silly.

With his head tilted to the right, it was Jiang Xuezuowen's abstinent and solemn face of a master. The three brothers slept in the same posture, with their backs facing the sky, as if they were ascended to immortality.

Huayan felt that she was dreaming, and it would be better to sleep again.

So she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

In the dream, there was a pink, round, silver-throated long-tailed finch combing its feathers coquettishly, and then crowing at her provocatively.

The bird was swallowed by her.

Then there was no more, Huayan woke up from the dream, and found that the sun was shining outside the window, and she was holding something in her arms.

Huayan looked down, and saw her long cherry-colored hair falling on the pillow, and Xiao Ye who was hugged by her as a pillow, clearly awake but still let her hug without saying a word.

"Zongsan, why can't you pay back?"

Jiang Xuezuo's special, clear voice at 0.5 times speed resounded faintly, even a little bit of care and a little bit of sternness in the peace.

"How unwell are you? Daily morning classes are essential."

Huayan put her arms around Xiao Ye, looked up at her underwear with a dazed expression, and looked at her Jiang Xuezuo writing while twisting the Buddhist beads.

After a while, Huayan's expression collapsed.

She sat up tremblingly, quickly raised her hand to touch her flat chest, thin shoulders, and strong waist, and when she was about to continue exploring, the door was pulled open with a slam.

The young girl who came stepping on the light of the sky had a stunning appearance, and her bright eyes were full of glamorous charm. Just one look can make people heartbroken and heartbroken.

Huayan never thought that her beautiful but mostly delicate skin could be so beautiful.

Very colorful, very charming, adding up is more than just a country, a city, and a world of beauty?

"host?"

The inquisitor who suddenly broke into Zuo Wenwen's room obviously startled Zuo Wenwen's big brother and younger brother who didn't know why.

Jiang Xue looked at the disheveled second brother with a dazed expression, and said with a headache: "Zong San, that's really rude."

"Brother." It wasn't Zong San Zuowen who was sitting there in a daze, but the interrogator who rushed into the man's bedroom.

Jiang Xue frowned in Zuowen, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the God Judge gathered his sleeves, and the corners of his lips curled into a very familiar arc that looked like a smile but wasn't a smile.

"Master, does it make you happy to play with the body of the bird in the cage?"

Obviously, he was very concerned about the An Lushan claws of the God Judge.

Then, Zong San was lucky enough to see an expression of lovelessness on his face, as if his parents had died.

After a while of flying around, the "God Judge" and "Zongsan" knelt and sat in the large room, facing the eyes of the room full of mourning gods.

Zong San, who put on the shell of a god judge, looked indifferent and high-minded, but he still restrained the careless negligence in the past.

On the contrary, the God-inspector in Zongsan's shell couldn't adapt to his new body very much. From time to time, he pulled the cassock/cassock with a wide skirt and slipped down, and his long and narrow pupils kept looking at the girl beside him.

Huayan felt that she couldn't stop like eating pulse xuan, did she?

Her top-notch womanly shell coupled with Zongsan's top-notch aura makes her so shockingly beautiful!

Fuck, I want to be narcissistic!The phantom limb is ready to move... Wait, now I seem to be a real fighter? !

"Alukin! Could it be that the spiritual power provided to the barrier caused the sequelae?! This subordinate proposes to report to the government of time as soon as possible!"

The most unacceptable thing is that the chef has long legs. He and Zongsan are old alliances. They were both tortured by the demon king Oda Nobunaga. It can be said that they know each other's dark history, so they are a bit unharmonious.

At this moment, looking at his beloved Alujin wearing Zongsan's shell, it hurts no matter what he thinks.

"It should have nothing to do with the barrier, the spiritual power is very stable. I seem to share the spiritual power with Zongsan now, and he can try to use my spiritual power."

Huayan tried it, and felt that she could use spiritual power with Zongsan's shell, and there was no big problem.

"My body rose used to be a medium for psychics. It may be because of the new psychic skills accumulated during the growth period. Don't disturb the government of time for the time being. I will send a letter to grandpa."

As plants, people of their clan have innate skills, which are probably related to their past, and all of them are very unexpected.

For example, Sister Sakura, she is such a gentle person, but the cherry blossoms in her body were once born on a mass grave, so her psychic skills are to connect yin and yang, absorbing death or flesh and blood to transform into life energy.

Another example is Iris, she looks like a delicate and delicate white flower, but the place where she used to be was a thousand miles away, casting her indestructible body like steel and iron, almost immortal.

And Huayan is a rose, a group of necromancers at the level of Dharma Saints, poured out with countless flesh and blood, and used as a bone rose to communicate with the death gods.

It's a pity that the excessive watering caused the rose to become psychic and turned into a little flower demon, and escaped.

For so many years, Huayan has never discovered her psychic skills. Grandpa Lao Song told her not to worry, she would forget it after a long time.

Their race has many secrets, and it is not easy for plants to cultivate into spirits. Therefore, behind every plant spirit hides great wealth and an unspeakable past.

Although she has cooperated with the Government of Time for many years, Huayan does not intend to let her secret be known by the Government of Time.

After living for more than 300 years, Huayan is no longer an ignorant child, and the principle of unpredictable people is the same wherever she is placed.

Fu Sangshen listened to what Huayan said, out of trust in the current and former judges, no matter how anxious they were, they agreed to press the matter down.

But right now there are more difficult problems that they need to face, that is, the various problems that the judge and Zongsan will face after switching bodies.

There are too many problems to face for the big girl with yellow flowers and the old single knife.

"Although Zongsan and I can avoid eating and drinking, perfectly avoiding the embarrassing problem of physiological needs, we must take a bath, right?"

Huayan was the first to raise her hands. As a little rose who loves to be beautiful, not taking a bath would kill her.

"Besides, I don't know how long this phenomenon will last. As a god judge, I have to attend the conference every six months, and practice at least ten times a month. How can it be troublesome to prevent others from seeing the problem!"

"It's nothing to do with this question."

With a delicate and cautious mind, he said in a warm voice:

"The lord has not been in office for a long time, and he seldom appears in public. At that time, His Highness Zongsan should not say too much, and it will not arouse suspicion. As for the lord..."

In the first issue, he looked at Zongsan Zuowen with a "beautiful.

"My lord speaks on weekdays, talking about 'the devil', 'the world', 'a bird in a cage' and the like, probably can confuse the eyes and ears, right?"

#Fucking trough The more I think about it, the more worried I get. #

"I understand Brother Yiqi."

Huayan pinched Zongsan's magnetic and hoarse voice, and said solemnly:

"Then when will we go to the battlefield?"

One issue at a time: "...you seem to be adapting well and looking forward to it inexplicably."

Huayan: "W-Where is there?! Probably Zongsan's body has affected me. Gentlemen! I don't want to be a bird in a cage, I like war!"

#Strength shake the pot. #

Zong San. God Judge. Zuo Wenwen: "........." There was a kind of aggrieved feeling that he wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute.

Everyone: "..." There is always a bad feeling.

Suzumaru Hengji and Jiang Xuezuowen, two knives to the Buddha, have already twirled the Buddha beads and said "world peace" and "war will bring suffering" and so on.

Seeing that the god judge was about to open his own shell and go out to be a demon, Zongsan said that he couldn't bear it. He grabbed Huayan's crumbling cassock and successfully suppressed Huayan who was about to move.

In the first phase, Yizhen looked at the expressionless face on the judge's delicate face, and immediately smoothed the situation with a headache, and said, "My lord, let's solve the problem at hand first."

With a big hand in her pocket, Huayan hugged Zongsan, who is now petite, into her arms, and said with a thumbs up: "No problem, Brother Yiqi, I think it's very good, very good, tearing up the birdcage with your hands is no longer Dream!"

"As for the problem of taking a bath, I think it can be easily solved."

"Otherwise, Zong San, I'll help you take a bath in the future and you can help me to take a bath. Let's be considerate to each other. It's your own body anyway. You shouldn't ask at all if you touch it yourself...Pfft!"

Huayan felt that she was hit in the abdomen inhumanely, and was directly knocked to the ground by the remaining blood.

With tears streaming down her face, Huayan looked at the dark-faced beauty who said, "I'll save the whole world if I kill this douchebag", and she wanted to cry without tears:

"This is your own body, why are you so ruthless?! What about the promised love?! Aren't I afraid of staining your pure body!"

The teaser is probably the Chinese teacher who died early, who had the courage to challenge the limit of self-death, even the bird in the cage who felt that he had already accepted his fate to the blade, at this time, he had the desire to tear the bird cage with his hands.

Keke, it's fine if you don't change your shell, so what can you bear if you change your shell?Anyway, the shell is his own and not the judge's, and he doesn't feel bad at all if he hits it.

#It means that if you don’t change it, you will feel distressed?Keke, I've seen through you, you distasteful and upright knife-savvy. #

So after a while of flying around, Zong San Zuo Wenwen and Hua Yan began to adapt to their new life, and opened the door to a new world.

And the first thing they have to face is one of the monthly routines of this month, the practice field training.

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