Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

The golden light is blooming under the feet. The God Inspector is standing in this house with a radius of less than [-] meters. In the dark house, there is no other bright place except the light of the magic circle. The wind emanating from the magic circle raised the hem of her skirt, and what she held in her hand was not a bow and arrow commonly used by shrine maidens, but a tachi.

The Taidao blade is hidden in the scabbard, and a crimson panlong surrounds the scabbard, and a red knot hangs from the end of the black handle. The original white jade has turned black, and the black color is so deep. , unable to distinguish the original pattern engraved on it.

The god judge smiled slightly, stretched out his finger, his red eyes flickered with madness, the black gas condensed on his fingertips became thicker and gradually turned into a black ball, with the birth of the black ball, the body of the god judge The priestess costume was also dyed black in an instant, with a black skirt and a dark red robe on her body.

She didn't seem surprised, just glanced at it casually, and then continued to look at the black ball on her fingertips.

The black ball rotated, making a slight sound, and the speed became faster and faster, and the sound of piercing gradually appeared, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, gradually creating waves.

The appraiser withdrew his fingers in satisfaction, looked at the vortex in front of him, smiled slightly, put his hands together in front of him, lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and muttered something.

Wisps of black smoke emerged from the magic circle on the ground, and the faces hidden in the black smoke were extremely ferocious, like that evil ghost, who seemed to want to take people's lives, but in the end they all turned into wisps of green smoke, surrounded by By the side of the judge.

The inquisitor slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and ended her moaning. She covered her chest with her hands, and a ball of light slowly floated out from her chest, suspended in her palm, emitting a faint fluorescence.

This is probably the only existence that has not been dyed black.

The god judge seemed to value this ball of light very much, and he moved a little cautiously. He chanted a formula and made it hover not far in front of him. Surrounding the ball of light together, approaching carefully, a wisp of green smoke slowly drifted to the place where time and space were distorted.

As soon as his eyes lit up, the god judge quickly made a tactic, and exhaled softly, Qingyan transformed into a huge chain in seconds, one end bound the light ball, and the other end directly rushed into the distorted place of space and time.

The judge smiled, with some pride in his eyes, "Hahaha...it's all mine after all! It's all mine! For..."

Before she finished speaking, her face suddenly froze, a solemn expression appeared on her face, and she pinched a few more swords quickly with her hands, the magic circle under her feet shone again, and a few wisps of green smoke wrapped around the chains, adding The power of the chain made it stronger.

"Why? Aren't you dead?!"

Feeling clearly that the other end of the chain was crushed, the judge covered her chest, spewed out a mouthful of blood, touched a plum blossom on the ground, and raised her head in shock. Her fear and surprise were intertwined, and her originally delicate face changed It became more and more ferocious.

Supporting the ground with one hand and raising the other, the god judge saw the chain break at the time-space distortion and fell down powerlessly. She gave a wry smile. She knew that this time, she lost again, so she reached out and grabbed it slowly but firmly. The ball of light swallowed it at the fastest speed, and then, ignoring the backlash, forcibly cut off the space-time distortion and the operation of the magic circle on the ground.

She laughed and laughed, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, leaving two lines of clear tears on her cheeks, and finally stained her clothes.

All the blackness faded away, and the clothes were restored to the original priestess clothes. The God Inquisitor leaned against the wall, sitting weakly, his face was pale.

Clenching her fist tightly, instead of biting her lower lip, she opened her mouth slightly, her eyelashes trembling, her eyes finally turned firm, and she slowly stood up against the wall.

Since, since there is no way to do it, then let's give it a go, whether it is life or death, it is up to God to decide!

Thinking of this, she turned her head and left the inner room, and returned to her room.

The volumes of books in the room were still neatly arranged. She walked slowly to the bookshelf, took out one of the volumes, and opened it to read.

"Ji Jun, it's time to correct the documents." Yaki Hasebe appeared at the door with a pile of documents in his arms, and knocked on the door symbolically, and he walked in, seeing the judge reading a book, without saying anything .

I have sorted out the books in this room a long time ago, and there is absolutely nothing missing, so just read it if you want.

"Is it time?" The judge tilted his head slightly, glanced at the pile of documents that Hasebe had put on the table, put the scroll in his hand back on the bookshelf, moved to the document, and knelt gracefully, Showing a gentle smile, "There are still a lot of tasks today."

"Ji-jun, please work hard." Hasebe said flatly, unmoved at all.

The judge smiled and didn't say anything else. He just buried his head and started to sign his name on the various documents. They will let themselves do it themselves, if they don't seem to have a sense of security called "half-god hidden" for themselves now, they will not let themselves touch these documents at all.

The judge's movements were very fast, and it took almost a few seconds for a document to pass. Suddenly, her signing hand paused, and she looked at the name on the document in surprise—Jiang Xuezuo, pursing her lips slightly, she He bowed his head and continued to sign, without much reaction.

But after all these were done, she propped up half of her face with one hand, tilted her head to look at Hasebe, and asked softly, "Hasebe, is Jiang Xuejun back from practice?"

Pressing and cutting Hasebe's actions to sort out the paperwork, he said lightly: "Ji Jun should not pay attention to this side, as long as he stays like this, there will be nothing else. As for Jiang Xuejun, please stay away from him. "

As he spoke, he picked up the packed documents and left without looking back.

The judge looked at his receding figure, showed a meaningful smile, and said in a low voice that no one could hear: "Stay away? How is it possible? We are destined to be related and involved, so how can we It will be over so easily..."

Jiang Xue Zuowen didn't know what happened on the second floor. After he returned to Honmaru, the first thing he did was to go back to the courtyard to see how his two younger brothers were doing.

As for how the escaped white crane behind him wanted to get rid of the fate of copying books, but was suppressed by the spell left on him by Yuan Zhenyue, he was not interested at all!

Jiang Xuezuo's footsteps were a little messy, but they were very fast, with a sense of anxious urgency.

Thinking of the scenes that appeared in the memory he recovered, Jiang Xuezuo's writing was a little unnatural, or it was difficult to face her two younger brothers.

The hand hanging by her side gently reached up, holding the handle of the knife, Jiang Xue's left words closed her eyes, a little sad.

Obviously, as an older brother, he should protect his younger brothers, but he failed to do so, and instead was caught by the God Judge. It's really... so incompetent!

"This world is full of sorrows... If there is no disturbance in everything, what kind of luck would it be?"

Jiang Xue Zuowen sighed softly, folded her hands together, and passed the rosary between her fingers, dissipating a bit of the fireworks.

Draped in a cassock, light blue radiates out, who has crossed his compassion and Buddha heart?

The courtyard of the left text is relatively close to the courtyard in the center, but only a few steps away.

Red walls and rubble, everything remains the same, seemingly unchanged.

Jiang Xue stood outside the wall in Zuowen, his eyes flickered when he raised his eyes, and he just stood outside the door without moving.

Probably timidity, or that kind of self-blame, like the wall in front of him, blocking himself from the courtyard, and not communicating with each other.

Jiang Xue Zuowen shook his head, turned around to go through the door, and saw Zongsan Zuowen and Xiao Ye Zuowen standing outside the door and looking at him.

Seeing that his elder brother seemed to be back to his senses, Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen ran over first, his little hand sneaked out, and as soon as he grasped Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen's hand, he held it tightly, resolutely refusing to let go.

"Brother, welcome back!" Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen showed a rare bright smile. Zuo Wenwen's family is notoriously sad, and Xiao Ye still has the thought of "revenge" in her heart for a long time, and she is also a little facial paralyzed. Today's smile is really rare .

Jiang Xue Zuowen let him hold her hand, looked at him tenderly, then looked up at Zong San Zuowen who was walking slowly, and said softly: "Zong San," looked down at Xiao Ye, "Xiao Ye, I'm back .”

"Well, welcome home." Zong San Zuowen smiled, as if he was relieved.

"It's been a long time, you've worked hard."

Jiang Xue exerted a little force on Zuowen's hand, and then realized that he was still holding hands with Xiao Ye, so he quickly relaxed again. He closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow, and the expression in his eyes was hard to discern.

Zongsan Zuowen and Xiaoye Zuowen paused, looked at each other, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

In the end, Zong San Zuowen shook his head, and said softly: "It's not hard, waiting for brother is what we want, seeing him come back safely is the happiest thing for us."

He stretched out his hand and led Jiang Xuezuowen into the door, "In short, let's enter the room first."

Knowing that they were frightened by the self in the previous life and the serious injury from the previous expedition, Jiang Xue Zuowen did not object, and obediently followed.

The wooden clogs were neatly placed at the entrance. Jiang Xuezuowenzi sat kneeling in front of the table, watching the white smoke slowly rise from the tea, reached out to take the coarse fried tea that Zong Sanzuowenzi handed over, raised his hand to take a sip, and put it on the table. In a white saucer.

Xiaoye Zuowen also put the cherry blossom cake on the table in a white-based dessert plate at the right time, echoing the bouquet of cherry blossoms in the vase on the table. After a closer look, he found that the cherry blossoms were a lie. If it was true The flowers have already been sprinkled, instead of being placed there so simply.

Jiang Xue Zuowen looked down at the pink cherry petal pattern in the saucer, and then at the natural and fresh pink petal distribution on the table, but he couldn't say anything.

Indeed, this is actually quite to my taste.

Rubbing the wall of the cup with his fingers, he said softly: "Actually, I know."

"Huh?" Zongsan Zuowen and Xiao Ye Zuowen cast puzzled eyes at the same time.

"About the last life... I remember a lot..." Jiang Xue Zuowen whispered.

Zong San Zuowen frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Brother shouldn't have remembered..."

When Jiang Xue Zuo looked up at himself incomprehensibly, he continued, "This kind of sadness, this kind of pain, this kind of past, as long as we bear it."

Seeing his sad eyes, Jiang Xue Zuowen opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Zongsan Zuowen sighed, "Brother is here again, it is already our greatest happiness, please let us do everything, we hope that brother will be like this... to live freely and happily, not because of Troubled by the past..."

Xiao Ye Zuowen nodded and clenched his fists, "We will bear all the hatred, and we will avenge our brother."