Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

"Is the identity of the employee false?" The judge sneered, with a haughty expression on his face, which was completely different from the gentleness and elegance he usually showed, "Are you sure?"

Honosuke had no expression on his face, his voice was calm and low, and he repeated again: "Honmaru No. 1789 interrogator, due to false identity of entry, is ordered to go to the government office at that time to accept the conviction!"

The appraiser withdrew the sneering expression he just showed, but glanced at it indifferently, basically ignoring it, turned around and sat back in his seat.

Supporting her face with one hand, and turning the pen between the fingers of the other hand, she chuckled lightly. This laughter was a bit innocent, and it seemed that it was not as dark as her current appearance.

The black fire that danced at the fingertips was spitting out tongues of fire. The judge looked at the small flame and said with a smile: "The government of time is really interesting. They waited for so many years to come to me? So it's so weak..."

Foxnosuke frowned slightly, although it couldn't be seen clearly, but it still seemed a little angry, "Please cooperate with our work."

The god judge raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Oh, overthinking one's abilities, the organization gathered by human beings with a little spiritual power also wants to fight against the gods? You were just because of the problem of time and space, and there is no such thing as heaven. It's time to pay attention to you, so that Fu Sangshen can freely choose whether to help you, this does not mean that you are really standing on the commanding heights!"

She slapped the table, ignoring the broken wood that fell due to this palm, her face didn't look too angry, she was still calm, "Ants are ants, and your identities will never be changed."

She stood up slowly, and slid her fingers across her chest, "Even if I did enter the job with a false identity, so what? The owner of this body has long since disappeared, or in other words, has merged into my soul."

"I've been using this container all the time, and it fits well now, fake? Oh, the identity of that witch is real." He took the matter of killing her life and taking her body to heart, or rather, he didn't think it was a big deal at all.

"It's an honor for her to be my container!"

The god judge smiled charmingly, and licked his upper lip with his tongue, "Besides, human beings are only worth cherishing, and your government of the time only dares to face those hundreds of millions of people who don't know it's Fusangshen." One of the ghosts and those so-called god judges are just showing off their power, what else do you dare to do?"

"If you have the ability, go and order the spirit? If you have the ability to go to heaven or hell? It's just a bunch of fleas jumping around, oh no, it's a grass on the wall..." The god judge glanced at himself and made a warning to himself. Foxosuke, who was defending against the attack, looked away, and slowly walked to a place not more than one step away from it.

"Back then, our faction had an advantage in the heavens. Didn't you know when I came to take up the post? Oh, but it was because we were afraid that we would be the ones who would take over in the future, so we flattered both parties and pretended not to notice it."

The judge spoke lightly, looking at his fingers, but he said little by little about the government of the time.

"Now, our hostile camp has finally basically won the victory, and you just want to be able to reach a cooperation with them... Oh no, for such a weak existence like you, it should be a shelter for a period of time, and you want to take me out as a credit ?”

She snorted, "Impossible, give up, I won't let you succeed, but a mass-produced fake fox dares to show off in front of me!"

With a wave of her long sleeves, a gust of wind blows Foxnosuke away, without even a chance to defend.

The judge sneered again, "Look, it's really weak, it's just a small gust of wind that overflows and you can't resist it."

She glanced at the wide-open door, and said lightly, "Since you've been staying there all this time, let's all come out together, Tsukami Munekin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

After a while, two people slowly walked out of the door. They were Tsukami Munekin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga. They didn't look like they were caught on the spot. Hello sir."

The examiner waved his hand, squinted his eyes, scanned his consciousness in the pill, and then withdrew it, "Oh, but now I'm not Ji Jun."

Mikazuki Zongjin was also calm, raised his hand to block Tsurumaru Kuninaga who wanted to say something, but continued to ask with a smile: "Then what should be called?"

"Well... I am the goddess of nemesis... oh no, the main body is dead, so I am the new main body, so you can call me the goddess." Seeing that Sanri Yuezong opened his mouth, he couldn't scream at all. With such a title, the god judge also knows modern things, so she naturally understands it. At this time, she doesn't care about this matter. She waved her hand, "Your Excellency can do it too."

"Your Excellency," Mikazuki Zongjin yelled following the will of the god judge, and then glanced at Foxnosuke who was slowly standing up but still staggering, "I don't know Foxnosuke..."

"Huh?" The god judge didn't know what he had let go of, and he didn't hide anything when he talked about the matter now, "Hahaha, isn't this the one that should have followed me here? I used it for experimentation and died, what a fragile life," she spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, her face full of disapproval, "but this kind of consumables are useless, I still prefer Jiang Xuejun..."

Seeing that the two strikes of the sword in front of her showed anger, she paused for a moment, then continued after a moment of silence, "Well, what I said is the truth, you won't know anyway."

"An enemy is an enemy. It is impossible to become a friend because of anything. He is probably the enemy who knows me best. It's a pity..."

The judge smiled, looked down at the sword that penetrated her chest indifferently, slowly raised her hand to hold the blade, and let the blood flow from her fingers, she looked up at the crane that was so close in front of her. Maru Kuniyong smiled, "Didn't the experiment be done back then?"

Pushing her palm forward, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and his body were directly blown away by her. There was no imagined blood hole on the chest, not even the slightest scar, only a seam in the clothes.

"I really have no memory," the judge said with emotion, "I've said it all, there is only one person, and he is the only one who can kill me."

Mikami Tsukimune helped Tsurumaru Kuninaga to his feet, looked at the smiling face of the god judge, and suddenly remembered that during the siege ten years ago, the god judge did the same, standing calmly at this place, even though several swords pierced through her body The body was pulled out simply, without hurting her at all.

Also because of this, they could only choose to hide her in the end instead of killing her, because... no one can do it.

The judge slightly raised his head to look out the window, and said in a low voice, "It's time."

"What?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked up, a little puzzled, but also had some bad premonition.

I saw that the figure of the god judge became ethereal, and gradually faded away in place like ink and wash, and finally disappeared.

Sanri Yuezong's eyes suddenly widened, shock and fear intertwined in his eyes, and finally turned deep red, he slowly took out the note from his sleeve that he would read many times every day.

The note was densely covered with fine traces and countless cracks. The moment he took it out, it was suddenly ignited by black flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

"The seal... is broken!"

The two of them glanced at each other, completely ignoring Foxosuke who failed to stand upright in the room, turned around and rushed downstairs.

the other side

Jiang Xuezuowenwen just came back from the battle, and killed the king point of the highest-level battlefield of the "combat power expansion plan" in one breath. Zong Jin reported the results of this time.

After returning to Honmaru, he looked around the courtyard, silently counting the time when his younger brothers would return, and after confirming that there were still a few minutes left, he raised his feet and walked towards the courtyard at a faster pace.

Jiang Xue still remembers the persimmon tree seeds she planted at that time, which was a gift she gave Zongsan and Xiaoye, and the two guards in her sleeves...

When I got up this morning, I saw that there were a few persimmons on the tree that were already ripe. If so, I should pick them off and share them with my brothers!

Walking slowly under the persimmon tree just now, Jiang Xue Zuowen raised his head slightly, looked at the persimmons growing on the tree, raised his sleeves, picked a few ripe fruits, and quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

The smiles of Zongsan Zuofuji and Xiaoye Zuowenfu when they saw the persimmons flashed in his mind, and he felt a little satisfied and also somewhat looking forward to it.

Light and shadow sprinkled from the leaves and dotted Jiang Xue's body, making him even more immortal.

Carefully wiping the surface of the persimmon, Jiang Xue Zuowen took out the Yushou that had been carefully sewn by Jiang Xuezuowen from his sleeve, and held it together with the persimmon. a surprise.

Not wanting to approach the corridor, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared to block his way, he tilted his head in doubt, Jiang Xue Zuowen sensed a familiar aura on it, ruled it out in his heart, and finally got the answer—Shen Shen By!

Silently holding the persimmon and Yushou took a step back, Jiang Xue Zuowen looked at the situation in front of him with some vigilance.

Seeing that the black mist condensed out of the figure very quickly, the god judge stepped on the black mist like this, and showed a brilliant smile to Jiang Xue.

"What's the matter, Lord Judge?" Jiang Xue asked in a deep voice with a slight nod of his head in Zuowen.

"Oh? Is Jiang Xuejun still so estranged? You should be able to see it now..." The god judge smiled, charming all sentient beings, raised his sleeve to half cover his face, seemed a little shy, but actually took out a talisman from his sleeve.

"...Goddess of Nemesis." Jiang Xuezuo hesitated for a while, and finally called out the other party's name as if resigned to fate.

"It seems that you already know what I'm going to do?" The judge lowered her hand, revealing her right hand that was just hidden behind the long sleeve, with the talisman between her fingers. She chuckled softly, "I'm going to die." Come on, there is only one person in this world who can kill me, only one person!"

She stretched out her hand, which seemed to be moving very slowly, but in fact she stuck the talisman directly to Jiang Xuezuo's chest in the blink of an eye, without giving the other party time to react, "You are my masterpiece, It is my best experiment, no one can kill me except you, I will be resurrected, I will live forever, except myself kill me."

She stretched out her hand, stroked Jiang Xuezuo's face, and muttered in a low voice, "I transformed you into my weapon, a tool that belongs to me, just for this moment."

Jiang Xuezuo couldn't move his words at all. The brilliance that bloomed from the talisman paper just now completely enveloped him, blocking the spiritual power of his whole body. one.

He could only watch the other party pull out his body like this, as if some scratches appeared on the body with a pinch, Jiang Xue let out a muffled snort, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The judge smiled, "Okay, time is running out," she waved her long sleeves, and swept the persimmons and guards in Jiang Xuezuowen's arms to the ground, and stuffed his body into his hands .

Spreading his arms without fear, the God Judge threw himself into Jiang Xue Zuowen's arms without avoiding the blade, as if throwing himself into his arms, but the sword pierced through her chest.

Unexpectedly, blood flowers bloomed on her clothes, and slowly dripped to the ground along with the blade.

The God Judge closed his arms and hugged Jiang Xue for a while, then let go and pushed gently, Jiang Xue retreated uncontrollably, and a huge vortex quietly appeared behind him.

The blood on the blade quietly stained the ground, and bright red flowers bloomed here.

Stretching out his fingers, he gently peeled off the talisman and tore off the talisman. The examiner showed a smile, "Your role has been exhausted, so take our secret and leave."

She chuckled, "Who do those stubborn old people think I am? I am the goddess of nemesis! A god made of hatred and resentment!"

She actually laughed out loud, as if she had gone crazy, "How could I choose to die at the hands of the enemy like this, how could I let them know the secrets of our organization, everything will be turned into nothingness with my passing away!" Dust!"

Jiang Xue Zuowen had already half-body entered the vortex, but his face was still indifferent, as if such a situation could not disturb his emotions, but his eyes were fixed on the guard on the ground.

The judge pursed his lips slightly, his eyes moved back and forth between Yushou and Jiang Xuezuo's words, and finally lifted his foot, stepped on the Yushou a few times, and was satisfied to see the other party's expression other than calm.

"I hope that you die over there, in the world full of killings that I specially prepared for you. You are my tool now, and I can't kill you, so let yourself break your blade there!"

She watched Jiang Xue's left writing disappear, raised her sleeves to retract the vortex, and slightly closed her eyes. The blood on her body had already merged with the black cloth, and she couldn't tell each other apart.

The judge turned around, and smiled at Zongsan and Xiaoye, who had just finished the task and came back to the courtyard to find his brother, but saw his brother was swallowed by the whirlpool: "Ah, you are here."

A little below the feet, it actually appeared directly on the veranda less than one meter away from the position just now. The judges showed contemptuous and indifferent eyes just like they remembered ten years ago, and opened their hands with a smile. , say that sentence:

"He's dead, just like last time."