[Comprehensive] I have poetry, do you have wine?

Cleaning up these scum is very tiring, not physically, but mentally.

In the countless black markets, Li Bai no longer knows how many Fu Sangshen he has seen who suffered because of the evil hearts of human beings. In such pain and torture, some of them still have their hearts like a mirror, and some have fallen. For evil spirits.

He didn't know how many fusangshen he had brought back who hadn't fallen, nor how many fusangshen he had killed, even he was weak and had completely fallen and lost his mind.

This status quo is wrong...

Everything stems from the greed of human beings, those depraved human beings who extended their evil minions to them, made the poor Fusangshen suffer the pain they shouldn't have to bear.

The Fusangshen who were rescued were still placed in his Honmaru, and the houses built by spiritual power had already been piled up one after another. If the Honmaru was not in the gap of the wandering space and had no fixed size, otherwise there would be so many more suddenly. Fu Sangshen will definitely not be able to pretend.

Every time Li Bai saw such a large number of persecuted Fu Sangshen in this pill, Li Bai felt terrified.

He also went to find out when he came back from the black market. The base number of interrogators is actually not many at all, only a few hundred thousand people.How many swords can be rescued by them?Ha ha, in fact, it has already broken ten thousand.

No wonder Da Zai said at the time that they would have a lot of places to spend money when they came back, and tens of thousands of money would be paid to the gods, how could they not spend money!

"What is Xiaobai thinking?" Li Bai, who was sitting on the porch watching the bustling scene in the pill and was in a daze, put a body on his back, and the hand on his neck was a bit cool like a sword.

"Ah...it's Sanriyue." Li Bai took off the cold hands on his neck and wrapped them in his palms to help him warm up.

It was Najin Mikazuki that he brought back from the black market that day.

This old Pinganjing Dao who played hooliganism on him when Zhen first met him didn't know what happened, as long as Li Bai appeared in his line of sight, he always liked to cling to him.

In fact, it's not that Li Bai doesn't like his closeness, it's just that the temperature on his body is always very low, lower than that of other swords, it feels as cold as his body has no temperature, and it can chill him every time.

Obviously, the swords will also have the warmth of a human after they have a human body.

Could it be that Sanriyue likes to cling to him because his body temperature is relatively high?

"Hmm..." San Riyue felt her hands gradually warming up, and naturally squinted her eyes to enjoy Li Bai's hand-warming service, "Hahaha, Xiaobai is really considerate of the old man."

"Isn't it because you are always worrying about people!" Grandpa Yue needs to be worried about.

He rubbed his covered hands, then let go, and turned to look at the cold old man who was always sticking to him.

"Hahaha, alright, alright, I'm an old man after all." San Riyue generously admitted that she is an old man who needs to be worried, "So, what is Xiaobai thinking?"

He had already seen Li Bai sitting here looking at the courtyard in a daze. He waited for a while but saw no movement from Li Bai, so he took the initiative to come up to him.

Besides, it is very comfortable for someone to warm his hands!

"Thinking about the plan for the afternoon." Li Bai tilted his head and thought for a while, and then told Sanriyue, "Dazai said this is the last place, but the removal point seems to be inside the Shizheng Building."

Although Dazai had long said that there was corruption within Shizheng, he did not expect them to do so blatantly.

Inside the current administration building!

I feel that if their secret actions are discovered, they will probably be identified as intruders or political rebels. At that time, he may not only be a negative example of not doing a good job among the gods, but The wanted criminal who attacked the political headquarters.

Hey, if this is the case, the days of these swords who follow him may be a bit difficult, obviously they haven't enjoyed a few days of peace...

"As a sword, a comfortable life is good, but we prefer to fight on the battlefield, even if it will be damaged in the battlefield." When San Riyue spoke, she seemed to squint her eyes with some pleasure. Just looking at Li Bai's face, he felt Know what he's thinking.

They are Fusangshen born from the sword, yearning for the battlefield in their nature, even if they are broken in the battlefield, they are willing.

It is also an honor to be buried on the battlefield.

The crescent moon in his eyes was rippling with clear waves, "As you said, swords are born to drink blood."

Li Bai glanced at him, and suddenly pursed his lips into a smile. It is instinct to enjoy fighting, and he is the same, but it is damaged by the battlefield or something...

"Nonsense, you are my sword, I am here, how can I let you lose on the battlefield."

Alas, even if it was for the fusangshen left in his pill who needed to be taken care of, he would definitely not fail this operation.

Then... let him see what is the secret hidden in the building, right?

San Riyue saw Li Bai's suddenly high fighting spirit, covered her lips and let out a chuckle, and suddenly asked, "Does Xiaobai know that we Fusangshen are actually ghosts?"

"I know..." The political propaganda clearly stated this.

Shizheng signed a contract with the original spirits of the swords to protect history, and the swords agreed to separate the spirits to assist them.

"If I'm not mistaken...what's inside the current affairs should be our soul." When talking about the current affairs, San Riyue's eyes flashed a flash of disdain.

Li Bai didn't notice the flash of emotion in San Riyue's eyes, but someone else did.

"Then, how did you know this when you were sent to the black market not long after you were summoned?" A sticky voice came from behind the pillar, and the black-haired young man revealed half of his face, squinting at Sanriyue , what can't be concealed is the deep malice in the eyes.

Osamu Dazai made no secret of the malice that was exuding from himself, and faced the somewhat strange Crescent Moon directly.

His malice is too ostentatious, if it weren't for the sword body that Sanriyue is wearing now, she didn't bring the sword body with her, now Sanriyue's sword is probably ready to be unsheathed at any time.

He raised his eyes to look at Osamu Dazai, the crescent moon in his eyes was rippling, and it disappeared for a moment, and then he assumed the usual silly old man's appearance, "Ah, what did Mr. Dazai just say, hahaha, probably the old man I'm getting older, and I can't understand some of them."

He and Li Bai sat side by side by the porch, and they tilted their heads with Li Bai to make puzzled expressions.

Li Bai was silent, not quite understanding the confrontation between Osamu Dazai and Sankayue.He was wondering if it was a secret that the spirit might be inside the Shizheng?There should be some induction between the split spirit and the original spirit...

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, his black hair covered his eyes, he raised one hand to cover his face, humming and laughing came out from between his fingers, intermittently.

The laughter stopped, and the thick, sharp malice directed at Sanriyue suddenly dissipated, and he returned to his previous seemingly harmless and gentle appearance.

Osamu Dazai stepped forward, ignoring the daily demented old man, and smiled happily at Li Bai, "He is now pretending to be me in the political affairs department to attract their attention, and the plan is going well."

Li Bai understood that what Dazai Zhi said was Dazai, but when Dazai left this morning, he clearly told him that he was going back to the present world, why did he appear in Shizheng again now?What kind of weird plan did the two of them discuss again!

"What should I do?" Li Bai raised his eyes to look at him, sighed in his heart, forget it, he is not as smart as these two guys with scripts in their hands, he should be obedient and make a sharp sword that can't get emotions , Is the brain not as good as the force?

Osamu Dazai came to look for him now, it seems that his next action has changed, could it be that his action this afternoon is no longer sneaking in quietly, but attacking with great fanfare?

"That's right, that's it." Osamu Dazai nodded, "Make it more public, and let everyone know."

"It's so troublesome..." Li Bai's eyes were dead, letting everyone know what, after everything is over, it will definitely bring him all kinds of troubles.

"Oh, what's the trouble, no matter how brazen your actions are this time, Xiaobaibai, why don't you let everyone know after it's over?" Osamu Dazai pursed his mouth and opened his eyes wide to pretend to be innocent.

"I'm miserable, really." Li Bai glared at him, "I want to be your thug, and I want to be a shield in front of you."

"Oh, don't say that, it will bring you an unparalleled reputation after it's over, which is what many people dream of!" Osamu Dazai smiled cutely, as if he was really thinking about him.

Li Bai showed him a half-hearted expression, "Oh, by the way, there are a lot of enemies?"

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai rested his index finger on his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was disgusting, "That's probably the next stage of the plan..."

He didn't say what the plan for the next stage was. Li Bai probably guessed something, raised his eyebrows at him, and didn't say anything.

Anyway, he is already an emotional thug, as a thug, he doesn't need to think so much.

I hope that after this task is completed, Shizheng will have a conscience and give him some subsidies or something. He still has a lot of Fu Sangshen to support, and he is short of supplies for the time being.

Although this time he was actually doing free work for the current affairs unconditionally as a punishment for not completing the daily classes, but he was going to overthrow the current affairs headquarters, so it didn't matter whether he was punished or not?

If you don't give it, take Dazai to ask them for it.

"Go and clean it up, we're going to show up." Osamu Dazai gently pushed Li Bai, urging him to leave.

"As expected, you must have been prepared long ago." Li Bai complained in a low voice, looking at Dazai with a trace of resentment.

Zhang Yang or something, he is clearly a low-key person. [People I know: Bah!I believed your evil! 】

They didn't plan to take the swordsmen with them this time, so Li Bai didn't tell the other swordsmen their plans. The only person in the pill who knew that Li Bai and the others were about to fight against the political headquarters was Sanriyue.

San Riyue looked up at Li Bai when he got up, "Does Xiao Bai need my help to dress up?"

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"You can pull it down, you, and let's talk about it when you can take care of yourself someday. Three, day, month, old, old, old." Li rolled his eyes at him and paused every word, "Don't think I don't know, Today, you and grandpa's internal costumes were all helped by Xiaotiangu, and you still want to help me dress up?"

The cheeky old man didn't blush or heartbeat, and even smiled innocently.

Li Bai: ...

Forget it, he doesn't care about this old man who likes to pretend to be stupid...

At noon today, Shizheng's internal network was invaded, and the screens connected to Shizheng and even all the main pills were instantly blacked out. After about half a minute of silence, finally there was a sound.

A very elegant male voice came from the dark screen, he chuckled lightly, with a bewitching tone in his voice.

"Ah, can you all hear me, everyone? Well, it doesn't matter if you can't hear me, but I still hope you can listen, everyone, god judges..." There was a sizzling electric current in the voice There was a sound, snowflakes appeared on the screen, and then a black-haired youth was revealed.

He lowered his head slightly, his bangs cast large shadows around his eyes, his face could not be seen clearly in the already low-resolution live broadcast, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his obedient manner.

"Ah... how are you, rotten bugs, do you feel particularly angry when you see me?" He grinned, making the people who looked at him feel a deep chill, "The arrest and If you fail, what a bunch of trash, right?"

The rising ending seems to be his bad taste, frivolous and mocking.

In a studio, the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat slammed the cup in his hand on the ground, with a "pop", and the fragments scattered everywhere.

He stared at the young man in the live broadcast with vicious eyes, wishing to tear him apart.

"Hurry up and go see someone!" He cast a hard look at the subordinates beside him, clenched his teeth, and his cheeks were a little bulging.

This young man was arrested and locked up underground by his order when he first arrived this morning, how could he still appear on this live broadcast!The pixels are so low, is it a pre-recorded video?

"My lord, he's gone!" The subordinate who had just left ran in in a panic to report to the man.

The veins on the man's temples were bulging, he was panting heavily, and he could no longer hear what the opening and closing mouths of the young man in the live broadcast were saying.

How could it be gone!

"Get him back for me no matter what!"

He fell into anger, he didn't listen to the sins that Osamu Dazai was counting in detail during the live broadcast, and he didn't care at all what kind of riots happened among the god judges who knew about these "black scenes".

He knew what Osamu Dazai would say in the live broadcast, and he also knew what kind of results his words would lead to, but all of this was based on the fact that Osamu Dazai was alive.

He narrowed his eyes, with a murderous look in his eyes.

After killing the young man who disrupted his plan, and taking advantage of the trend to seize the power of the remaining part of the political affairs, his plan can be taken a big step ahead.

Oh, I made a stepping stone without knowing it.

As for the God Judge, if he succeeds, what will the God Judge do?

What history has become has nothing to do with him.