The inquisitor just wants to save his best friend

The torrential rain at night really fell as expected by the judge. Foxosuke sat on the porch and looked down at the raindrops beating the small flower buds with relish. The judge sat next to him.

"Master God Judge, are there ghosts in your world?" Foxnosuke asked.

The judge nodded, "Yes."

"Do those ghosts also eat people?"

"Some eat, some don't. The ghosts who eat people will be tracked down and eliminated by the onmyoji."

When Foxnosuke heard this, he moved his eyes away from the flowers, and looked at the God Judge, "Then why didn't Master God Judge do anything to those three ghosts this time?"

"..." The god judge was silent for a while, and covered Fox's head with his hands accurately, "If it is not necessary, I will not let you fall secretly, little fox, I'm sorry."

Foxnosuke didn't move, and let the judge cover his sight, and the voice came indistinctly, "I'm sorry, Mr. God judge."

For your future encounters.

"My treasure is at the mercy of swords and swords. What about you, little fox, do you want anything?" The god judge took his hands away, bowed his head and asked Fox, with a rare tenderness.

Foxosuke swung his tail to the side of the god judge, looking at the small flowers in the corridor, "Master God judge has given me enough, so that Foxnosuke can stand out from thousands of identical fox gods, With a unique ability, the current life is happy enough for Honosuke."

The god judge stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops, and Honosuke's words rippled in his heart like raindrops falling on his palm. The god judge didn't speak, and Fox's help didn't continue. One person and one fox began to enjoy the rain quietly.

The door of the room was opened, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga came in with Yaken, and when he saw the God Judge and Fox Nosuke sitting outside enjoying the rain, he suddenly stood there, wondering whether he should go to disturb him, Yaken Passing the tray in his hand to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he dug out a larger coat in the room and walked over to put it on for the judge.

"My lord, it will be a little cold when it rains, so I hope you don't catch the cold." Yao Yan said.

The judge tightened his jacket, "It's okay, you're getting a little nervous."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also came over and sat aside and put down the tray in his hand. The God Judge frowned when he smelled the medicine, but he didn't say anything. Yaken looked a little funny looking at him like this.

"I heard that my lord doesn't want to drink the medicine anymore, why didn't you tell me?" He came so many times and didn't see what the god judge said, but he heard from many colleagues who delivered the medicine that the god judge said he didn't want to take it. Medicine news.

Foxosuke looked away from the flowers, and looked at the God-inspector and Yakuken with great interest. It was rare to see the God-inspector deflated, which was much prettier than the flowers.

The judge pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "I think I'm fine, and I've recovered half of my spiritual power, so I don't need to drink anymore."

"Using human medical methods to diagnose, the lord has nothing serious except for some physical weakness, so you don't need to drink medicine, but lord, you should move more." The medical equipment bought in the previous world was recommended by a certain supernatural female doctor at that time.

In the middle of taking back the hand of the god judge, Tsurumaru Kuninaga took the opportunity to put the soup on it, and it happened that the soup bowl was no longer hot, so the god judge tilted his head, "Yaoken said that there is no need to drink medicine, I I know it's you, Tsurumaru."

"Hahahahaha, I didn't make a sound, how did my lord find out?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed until he leaned back.

The god judge didn't want to pay attention to him, and he remembered his taste when Tsurumaru Kuninaga first came into contact with him, and he held the medicine bowl and looked in the direction of Yaoken.

Yao Yan took down the medicine bowl, "It's three-point poisonous medicine, so let's forget it if you don't want to drink it. From tomorrow, I will cooperate with Candlestick Qiedian to make a medicinal meal for you. If my lord is free, you can move it with the short knives."

"Let's talk about it." No need to drink medicine, which made the spirit judge feel better, "Where did the short knives go when it rained?"

"California Palace found wild impatiens bushes near us, and Luan was also interested, so the daggers went there together." Yao Yan sat next to the God interrogator, straightening his clothes and said.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga picked up Foxnosuke and sat on the other side of the judge.

The judge frowned after hearing this, it was night and it was raining again, "Is it so late?"

"This is probably because of the boldness of Yigao people. Don't worry, my lord, brother Yiqi and Yamato Shoudian will follow."

Artistic people are bold?When you first came to this house, weren't you scared enough to ask him to light the magic lamp?The god judge sighed, there was nothing he could do about them, he raised his fingertips and the spirit power drifted out and flew into the air.

Not far away, Akita held an umbrella and pulled Imai's clothes tightly in fear, and said without tears: "California Temple, didn't you say that the impatiens are very close?"

California Qingguang led the way slowly with his hands on his neck crossing his fingers. Hearing what Akita said, he turned his head and said with a smile: "It's very close, it's almost there, Akita, don't be afraid, we're here."

Yamato Mamoru Anding walked beside him with an umbrella and a lantern, and Yiqi Yizhen was behind the team, comforting him gently, "If you are afraid, we can go back first, Akita."

Akita shook his head, "I also want to send flowers to my lord." I also want to be remembered by my lord.

At this time, the spiritual power quietly came to the swords, and turned into little spirit lamps falling on the heads of the swords. A transparent curtain was pulled up to block the raindrops for them, and to protect them. Lighting up the surroundings, Luan stood on tiptoe and poked the little spirit lamp in front of him, passing through the lamp with his fingertips.

"My lord is paying attention to us." Five tigers retreated and blew out the candles in the lantern, and said happily, there was also a little magic lamp near the little tiger's head, they jumped up and stretched out their palms, trying to hook the comfortable meeting something shiny.

California Qingguang put down his hand with some guilt. He still hooked up with the short knives to find flowers in the middle of the night. He didn't know if it would cause dissatisfaction with the lord. He smiled and said, "Okay, I have to confess to the lord when I go back. Let the lord worry about it."

The judge looked at the rainy courtyard in front of him, his eyes were dark, "Speaking of which, why does California Qingguang want impatiens?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga helped Foxunosuke smooth his hair, and answered the question from the judge, "What about the nail polish in the California temple, and there is no nail polish in this world, so he plans to use impatiens."

"I see." The judge nodded, nail polish?

After arriving at the Impatiens bushes mentioned by Qingguang in California, the spiritual lamps of the god-inspectors shone from the rain, and the swordsmen looked at this wildly growing flower bushes, not only Impatiens, but also other types of flowers.

Maeda said blankly, "I think brother Yaoyan has lost money in buying flowers."

Hirano followed Kuang and nodded.

California Qingguang walked towards the direction of the impatiens, and one of the little spirit lamps on his head followed him, protecting him very well.

In the first phase, he clapped his hands and called back the sanity of the short knives, "Pick what you want, but don't trample on it. I'm right here. If you need anything, just call me, okay?"

The short knives nodded, and scattered around to find the most beautiful flower in their hearts and plan to present it to the god judge.

Yamato Mamoru was helping Kiyomitsu in California to choose impatiens to dye his nails. He looked around and saw that it was really wild and uninhabited.

After the short swords and California Kiyomitsu finished their selection, they were about to return. At this time, a woman's cry for help came from a distance, and the short swords turned their heads to look. At the end of the road, a woman in a kimono with a messy bun came towards them. Running forward, the monster with blue face and fangs behind him chased him with all four hands and four legs. Yiqi became vigilant, drew his knife and looked at the monster coldly.

The short knives looked at the flowers in their arms, gritted their teeth, put them down and drew their knives after Anijia.

Nightmare, who was covered by flowers, opened her eyes, and a mouth suddenly appeared on the back of her hand, and she began to speak, "Go to sleep."

The invincible tactic failed here, and the guards given by the god-inspectors in the arms of the Fusangshen flashed silently, resisting the attack, and the little magic lamps on their heads began to dim, shielding them from the wind. The rain's transparent curtain was lowered to surround and protect each Fusangshen.

Nightmare's moves were useless, but let California Qingguang know his hiding place. The Phoenix Fairy in California Qingguang's arms scattered all over the ground. In the blink of an eye, the sword light attacked the place where Nightmare was. One arm was left there.

He got up slowly, the heavy rain washed away the place where he had no arms, and the blood flowed under his feet. Not far away, it turned into a woman pretending to call for help with a gloomy look, and the performance was almost interrupted.

Ling Yuzi, who was chasing him behind him, stopped immediately, and was threatened by Wu Cang after seeing through his thoughts, but had no choice but to continue acting.

Of course Wu Mi will not let it go, he killed many people in Yoshiwara to know that this group of warriors are extraordinary, with superb swordsmanship and generous shots. With the character of Luo Ji, he will provoke them more or less, but even Tong Mo can be damaged. Unexpectedly.

In the first phase, Yizhen took a few steps forward with the knife and crossed Wuyan and slashed towards Ling Yuzi. Seeing the knife technique, Shangxian Yihei Simou, who was not far away, clenched his knife tightly, and Shangxian Sanyi Wozuo was also about to move, but because of Wuxuan He still endured the miserable order.

Hei Si Mou believed that if the force value of this team exceeded Wu Mi's estimate, it would be impossible for Wu Mi to fight by himself.

Ling Yuzi was already prepared to roll and dodge the attack of Yiqi Yizheng, and fought back against Wu Mi's dark gaze, Wu Mi ran to the middle of the short knife, Wu Hu retreated to protect her with the knife, and Jin Jian frowned , the tip of the knife was gradually facing the strange woman secretly.

After Wu Mi arrived, the little spirit lamps above the Fusangshen's heads had been extinguished, followed by the moonlight and the occasional lightning, Wu Mi who was behind the short knives saw that they were not wet at all, they were neatly dressed, thoughtful up.

When she got closer, the woman looked good. On a rainy night, the kimono was tightly attached to Wu Mi's body by the rain, and the graceful figure could be seen at a glance. The more Imaken looked at it, the more strange it became.

Wuyou tilted his head, those red eyes fixed on Jinjian who had been looking at him, and grinned.