God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

The God-inspector who left took his time to eat the snacks prepared by Ge Xian. Unfortunately, Dao Dao seemed to be affected by anger, and he was restless during the whole process. He just stared bitterly at the gradually shrinking rain scene outside.

"I finished the dessert by myself."

The appraiser tapped the side of the lower plate lightly with a fork, reminding the dazed Ge Xian opposite.

"Ah...really," Song Xian came back to his senses and sighed annoyedly, "I was actually affected by such a guy, it seems that it will be the next time."

"There are many opportunities, do you want to go out today?" The judge looked at the rain that had become much lighter outside, "Now is the best time to go out."

"Want to find that monster?" Ge Xian stood up, "I'll go and call Huchi and them."

——I just feel that the rain is pattering and the air is clean, so it is suitable for me to go out for a walk with you.

Although he was the one who was provoked, Ge Xian's reaction was even more intense, who was his unyielding personality subtly similar to?

While the judges were eating snacks, the Genji brothers brought Natori back to the room.

Of course, it is not surprising to find an eavesdropping cat in the corner after going out.

"Are you unable to go back because of the landslide?" Mustache asked, "You can try to discuss with Jingmo, he will give you a solution."

"Let me discuss it with Natsume." Natori tugged at the wet clothes sticking to his body uncomfortably, "I'm sorry to disturb you, your master is called Jingmo."

"It's okay, I'm really looking forward to that child," Mustache walked into the door, "and this cat."

Madara looked up at him, and did not comment on this statement.

"Natsume?"

When he entered the room, he didn't see the figure of the boy, so Natori called out in doubt.

"Someone broke into this room." Kenmaru quickly walked into the compartment, "Brother, it's a woman."

Wet footprints on the tatami mats, as well as traces of soil and leaves.

Natori and Madara rushed over at the same time.

"After a simple fight, the other party escaped from the window," Kemaru looked at the water mark, "Natsume Takashi should have gone after him."

"There's a little blood here."

Hidekiri pointed to the gap in the tatami: "Probably to the extent of broken skin, he really needs to practice sex skills."

"Damn..." Natori turned around and ran out of the house, Madara followed quickly, and they could still hear their bickering as they walked away.

"You can't even do this kind of protection, what kind of bodyguard are you!"

"What! It's not because that idiot is worried about what will happen between you and the field, I made a lot of effort to let him stay there!"

"That doesn't change the fact that you pig cat lost him..."

"If you weren't recognized by the field..."

"Brother?" Kemaru looked back at Higakiri, wondering if his brother wanted to help.

"Let them go first, let's wait a little longer," Higakiri shook the things in his hands, "What are you in a hurry for? Look, this book seems very interesting."

It was a book he had picked up from the God-inspector at some point. The title of the book was blocked, but the author's name was still clearly visible—Snail Iijima.

When the song fairy knocked on the door, the two brothers were reading a story with great interest.

"This human being is amazing, and he should have some kind of power," said Kagemaru in admiration. "The text description is vivid and very real."

"Ghosts and gods appeared after monsters..." Hidekiri bent his eyes, "Speaking of which, when we announced our names, they didn't have any surprised expressions."

"Indeed." In Katsumaru's memory, both Natsume and Natori were very calm about this, as if they didn't realize that their brother had the same name as Baodao.

"Well, it's really interesting to go out to play," Higiri closed the book, "Is it time already?"

"Master said to go," Ge Xian looked at them, "You didn't bring a knife?"

"Borrow the wooden sword in the dojo and use it," Keimaru replied, "It's a bit conspicuous to hold a sword here, and we are not as easy to hide as a short sword."

"Speaking of which, the person just now did the rude temptation because I was carrying a knife," Song Xian stroked his scabbard, "The era after the disappearance of the sword is too inconvenient for us."

"It may not be the reason."

"Well……"

Wearing casual clothes and wearing high-toothed clogs, the god judge looked at the fusangshen who were following behind him and pondered for a moment.

The Genji brothers' battle uniforms are considered everyday styles. Ge Xiansui doesn't wear a cape or armor, but it always looks a bit indescribably inconsistent.

In particular, the three of them carried long strips of objects wrapped in cloth on their backs, which were undoubtedly weapons.

...It seems that finding the sealed youkai is a serious matter, which is very different from the walk in the rain that I expected. However, going back to the room to change clothes is a bit too deliberate, so let's leave it at that.

So the search team with very different clothing styles set off here. The rain was still falling sporadically, but it was a pleasant rhythm that could be enjoyed without an umbrella.

"Speaking of which, the human child I saw that day ran away to nowhere," Mustache asked his younger brother, "Maybe he went to find a monster."

The judge turned his head to look at the knee pill.

"When we went out, we met Natsume Takashi and a person named Natori. They came to investigate the blood loss of the monster before." Knowing that the elder brother wanted to explain the situation for the god judge, Kagemaru briefly summarized the previous What happened, "They suspected that it was related to the 'Zichang', and wanted to investigate secretly, but when we returned to the room, we found traces of fighting, and Natsume Takashi was gone."

"The cat went looking for it," Higiri added, "I heard that they mentioned that the blood of the monster can also break the seal. Is it the same goal as us?"

"This kind of thing should have been brought up earlier," Kasen Kanesada complained, "Then let's follow this trail to find it."

In fact, the judge who could already feel the breath of monsters smiled and followed Fusangshen actively, enjoying the walk in the forest in the rain.

The human footprints on the wet soil were very conspicuous, and the few people found a cave without much effort, and the smell of blood wafted from the cave.

"Looks like this is here." Keimaru stood at the entrance of the cave, "Shall we go in?"

"I've come here, isn't it boring not to go in?" Mustache smiled and walked into the cave.

"Brother, wait for me—" Kewan hurriedly chased after him.

The judge looked at their backs and smiled, reached out and touched the vines at the entrance of the cave, and the figure of a woman in green clothes quickly condensed.

"Go and inform Zhang Jingsi that we have found what he wanted," said the interrogator, "and bring him here."

The woman bowed her head slightly to salute, and then disappeared with the wind.

"As expected of my master, this method of using shikigami is extraordinarily coquettish," Song Xian said appreciatively, "It's much better than that unrefined look."

"This method is too traditional, and it seems that no one is using it anymore," the judge smiled. "Depending on the genre, there are more fashionable methods, and everything is being updated."

Human beings have been tirelessly studying various techniques to make the use of power more precise and efficient, and to achieve these things that have been impossible through techniques, such as magic circles, spells, or spiritual power systems built by current affairs.

Pure strength is still strong, but it is no longer the only way to become stronger.

"The shape of all things originates from the heart," Ge Xian interpreted this matter from another angle, "his shikigami's appearance must be exactly like this."

In a disguised form of irony, Chang's heart is as tasteless as Shikigami's appearance, and he feels a lot more comfortable playing a knife.

"He should have the means to come quickly, let's go in." The judge smiled and walked into the cave with a knife.

Different from the leisurely and excursion-like atmosphere here, Natsume Takashi, who came after the female conjurer of the Chang family, is dodging the attack at a stretch.

"The blood is not enough, brat, give me some more of your blood!"

"Why do you have to wake up such a terrible monster?" Natsume rolled over in embarrassment to avoid the stabbing naginata, "Is it just to break the seal that you hurt so many innocent monsters?"

"What do you know?" The woman gave a short and sharp laugh, "If it's not this kind of monster, it won't work, if it's not this kind of monster...you can't eat it!"

The field eaten?

Natsume was stunned, his arm was rubbed by the blade, blood flowed down the wound, dripping to the ground.

"Natsume!"

The fat beckoning cat rushed over, deflected the blade that was swung down again, flipped over in the air and landed on the ground.

"Are you an idiot, running around knowing it's dangerous?" the cat yelled angrily, "Just go back and practice fighting for me!"

"I'm getting bored one by one... I'm going to run out of time, if I can't start before he finds out!" The woman stabbed again with a naginata, "It's a pity, but I need enough blood!"

"Teacher, be careful, she's human!" Natsume rushed forward and hugged the cat in his arms and rolled it on the spot. The blade brushed against the side of his face, cutting off a strand of hair.

"Stop!" Natori, who arrived slowly, held the opponent's sword with a wooden stick, "It really is you..."

"How is this going?"

"She was the owner of Shikigami who was used as bait by the field last time," Natori held a stick in front of Natsume, "It is said that she quit this industry after that."

"She attacked me at the hotel and wanted to take my blood," Natsume gasped. "I have to find a way to stop them in order to release the seal of some giant youkai."

"Aren't you a member of the field?" Natsume asked loudly to the woman holding the naginata high.

"Hehe... I used to be, but after that kind of thing happened, how can I still stay here! I can't wait for everyone in the field to be buried with him," she put down the knife, and lifted the oil lamp at her feet, "As long as Letting out the rumors, they obediently took the bait like a dog smelling meat and bones, now as long as I wake it up, I can take revenge..."

What was illuminated by the oil lamp was a gigantic youkai tied with a shimenawa rope.

While the other party was in a daze, the woman threw out another stack of talisman papers, summoned a few black papers holding weapons, and then charged forward again with a naginata.

"?!" Natori turned around to block the attack on the paper, "Natsume, be careful!"

"It's so lively."

Standing on the cave wall, Higakiri let out an exclamation that it had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Hikiri?" Natsume looked up and said in surprise, "Are you here to help us?"

"Hide to the left." Mustache didn't answer, but reminded with a smile.

"They've already made an agreement with Yuba to find the sealed youkai," Natori said unsteadily, "I'm afraid the shikigami of Ma in exchange for reward is not here to help us."

"So why are you fighting? Isn't the monster still there?"

"No, I can't let her wake up the monster..." Natsume dodged the knife that was stabbed at his shoulder, "You hurt other innocent monsters for revenge. If you gain power, can you still control yourself?"

"Don't speak from the moral high ground!" The woman propped her knife on the ground, "Shut up if you haven't experienced it. The important people have already lost, and they don't restrain themselves. Why should I restrain myself? I just want them all to die. Light!"

"Oh, that's how revenge is. Human revenge is unreasonable." Hidekiri simply sat on the rock, "Hatred can only be eliminated with blood."

"That's right," Keimaru nodded. As a witness to my brother Zeng's revenge, he has his own views on this. "You must not interfere with the revenge of unrelated people. Only the person involved has the right to decide how to eliminate the hatred."

"Is it the same even if it involves other people!" Natsume questioned who did not expect to get such an answer.

The judge came slowly, and heaved a sigh when he heard this sentence.

"What if I promise to re-seal this monster after she takes revenge?" Jing Mo asked, "In this case, can you calmly stop?"

"..."

"Whispering, watch me clean up all these miscellaneous fish." Madara suddenly broke free from Natsume's embrace and returned to his original form, "Natsume, do what you want, don't worry about what they say."

"Teacher..." Natsume lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly.

"This era is different from before." The judge, who blocked Natsume's words, sighed and looked at the Genji brothers. "At this time, 'public order' comes first, and individual power and will are irrelevant." You can't go beyond the group, everything in the world operates in order, and it is against the direction of development to achieve your own goals at the cost of plundering the interests of others."

"But I'll still do it," Hideki blinked, "just like her."

"Right or wrong is one thing, and choice is another," the judge stretched out his hand to remove the moisture from their bodies, "I can't explain this to you, because I'm... still learning."

"Looks like I arrived just in time."

Zhang Jingsi came from outside the cave with a longbow in his hand: "In order to find this place, I sent Shikigami to search for information for several days, but it turned out to be so easy to find. This exchange is not a loss."

The woman in green who led the way gave a salute, and then disappeared into a spot of light.

"It means that our conditions have been met." The judge smiled, "Please don't forget your exchange."

"Of course," Chang said, focusing his attention on the chaotic situation in the cave, "I will officially pay a visit later."

Song Xian snorted dissatisfied.

"I'll wait at the hotel." Hearing the other party's faint intention of chasing away the guest, the interrogator smiled and left.

"Brother?"

"Go and protect him, I'll stay here for a while."

Mustache ordered.

"...Brother, can you be alone?" Keimaru looked at him suspiciously, because there were so many previous convictions that he got lost that he was really worried.

"No problem, no problem, there are many guides here," Higiri replied with a smile, rubbing his younger brother's head, "Go, go."

Keimaru looked around worriedly, and finally chose Natsume who was dodging in a panic. He drew out the wooden knife and cleanly dealt with the two paper shikigami who were chasing the boy, and then handed the wooden knife to the boy.

"Brother, I will ask you to take care of me when it's over."

After leaving a word without beginning or end, Tachi chased after the direction where the judge left.

The author has something to say: I am exhausted... the three-dimensional thing will end tomorrow afternoon, and I will be free again tomorrow night!

Although it's not that free, but I can finally solve one thing

Are the articles these days affected by the writing a bit procrastinated... Sorry QAQ

I hope everything goes well tomorrow~ I wish you all the best~

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