How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

"This is……!"

Fusangshen subconsciously surrounded the judge, pulled out their bodies one after another, and looked around vigilantly.

The shaking lasted for about 3 minutes and then ended. Except for the position of the door, which was squeezed and deformed, other places were still intact.But this is not good news, because in other words, they are trapped here.

The sudden change made the black-haired wakizai at a loss as to what to do. He originally thought that a good persuasion would make Mr. Jian turn around, but it turned out that they had fallen into each other's trap.

It was his innocence that killed everyone!

"Mr. Jian!" He turned his head to look at the black-haired sword, his eyes were full of remorse and unconcealable heartache.A lot of questioning and blaming words came to his lips, but finally turned into a sigh. He lowered his eyes, as if talking to himself, and said softly: "You really let me down."

Izumi Mori Kanesada scratched his head irritably, deliberately raised his voice to cover up his embarrassment, and yelled: "Hey! Don't look at me like that! My goal is an upright duel, so I won't engage in such unwarranted victories Small tricks!"

However, in this situation, his words obviously lacked convincingness, so under the distrustful eyes of everyone, he simply picked up an object on the ground and threw it to them, "When you give this to me, that person It only said that the fixed space will be hidden, so no matter how you fight, it will not be discovered by the Shinsengumi."

The blue-haired tachi reached out to catch it, and found that it was only about the size of a coin, and it was densely carved with incomprehensible characters.Before he could study it carefully, the golden lotus flower that had been hidden for a long time emerged from his wrist, tentatively trying to open its petals to wrap it around.But the strange thing is that the shadow of the lotus penetrated through it without hindrance. No matter how hard we tried, we couldn't touch it like him. In the end, we could only shake the flower bone very humanely.

"This thing is useless, because once the magic circle is opened, the eyes of the circle will be transferred to him." The young god judge looked at Hequanshou, but his eyes were a little dazed, as if he saw other things through him Same, sneered and said: "I guess he must not have told you that when the formation eye is destroyed, this space will be teleported to the original owner."

The black-haired dao immediately widened his eyes, pointed at himself, and asked in disbelief: "Me? That is to say, when I smash the knife, you will automatically fall into his hands?"

There is no chance of winning with one against five, so from the very beginning, that man was carrying out the plan with this idea in mind.More likely, he had no intention of fulfilling his promise to protect Mr. Hijikata at all!

After figuring out the causal relationship, Izumi Shou was so angry that his teeth were about to shatter, "Damn it! I was calculated! Despicable and shameless!"

"But Mr. Izumi Mori is still alive and kicking, why is this place closed?" Little Dagger looked around and asked a little puzzled.

"That's because the blood he bleed touched the sensor of the formation, making it mistakenly think that the eye of the formation is in danger, so in order to prevent the prey from escaping, it becomes closed. But as long as he is not dead, we will I won't see that man for the time being, and of course, I won't be able to get out either."

Having said so many words in one breath, the hungry interrogator obviously lost interest in any questions that followed.He put the wooden knife back at his waist, raised his head, and looked eagerly at his chef.

The tall Taidao Fusangshen immediately understood, turned around and walked towards the cooking counter, but before that, he bumped into the door of the granary first——except for a little moonlight near the window, the room is basically empty. all black.

"Ah, let me help, Mister Tokiri." Taking out a pocket-sized flashlight from his pocket, the black-haired Wakizawa was about to lift his leg, but still hesitated, and whispered, "That... Don't come together, I just want to say something to you."

Depressed for a while, the black-haired Dao Dao subconsciously answered yes, and when he realized that he was going to fight again, he quickly waved his hands with a bitter face, "Kunohiro, I really only know how to chop onions! Cooking Don't come to me for things! If you want to chat, I will accompany you anytime!"

Because he found that there was a turning point in the whole thing, Kunihiro Horikawa decided to teach him the most important survival skills in this maru, so he turned around and pushed his back and walked forward, "It's okay, I can teach you, very soon simple!"

"Wait, wait a minute, I can walk by myself! Hahahahaha... No, don't touch my waist, it's too itchy!" Izumi Shou smiled so weakly that even if he reached out and grabbed the door of the granary, he couldn't. He was also quickly moved away one by one by Bai Yi Fu Sangshen, and waved happily to watch him leave.

"I remember you guys, just wait for me!" The mournful sound of the black-haired knife echoed in the kitchen.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga closed the door smoothly, patted the dust that did not exist on his hands, nodded solemnly, and said, "This Shinwa Izumi Mamoru is really capable, and I feel that there is a big help in the kitchen. It is really congratulatory." .”

Although the few of them created a relaxed atmosphere, they felt that they couldn't blend in after one episode.With worry in his honey-colored eyes, he looked directly at Bai Yi Fusangshen, and said solemnly: "Since the matter has reached this point, some things have to be put on the table. Mr. Tsurumaru knows about that organization." How much? Although I have also been branded, I have never actually had contact with them, and the previous owner was just a low-end buyer, and I have never received any useful information."

"That place..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga put away his playful thoughts and squinted his eyes to recall, "It's not an exaggeration to call it hell, anyway, they have been experimenting with Fusangshen, probably because they want to cultivate a An army? Because for people, our past can be known clearly just by looking up some information, so it will become a very simple matter to catch the weak point."

Recalling the shrill cry of the Dark Fallen Knife, he couldn't help but shook his head, and continued: "But not every Zhenfu Sangshen can survive that process, and there are many who are suppressed too hard and become Dark Fallen Knife. But in that way, the various values ​​of the sword will be greatly reduced, and it will become a monster without sanity. So in the end, they found that the adult fusangshen's mind is a little firmer, and the rarer it is , The longer you survive, the easier it is to survive to the end."

"That's why they need the spiritual power of the God-inspector." The blue-haired Taidao frowned completely, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "But before that, who is their source of spiritual power supply? In terms of the spiritual power of the tester, at least dozens of people are needed to support such a huge spiritual power experiment. Exclude some voluntary ones, and the rest must be forcibly taken away... No wonder the government of the time The response will be so quick, maybe even the list of missing persons has been sorted out there."

Now that the matter has been analyzed, they all understand that what is involved now is not just the black market sweeping operation, or the personal grievances of the juvenile god judge.The complexity of the matter has far exceeded imagination, and it is definitely not something that can be solved with just a few shocks.

The most sensible thing for them to do now is to completely stay away from the development of the situation, hide in the main pill or other places where no one can find them, and live an isolated life.

But emotionally, they couldn't let go of that evil bastard at all, especially when they thought about the past experience of the judge, they felt suffocated for a while.

The atmosphere was dull for a while.

Little Short Knife listened to it so much that his palms were sweating, and he couldn't even say a word.He quietly glanced at the examiner beside him, and found that he was focusing on wiping the vibrating wooden long knife. His blood-colored eyes showed unprecedented seriousness, and he didn't even have time to brush away the black hair that fell down on his cheeks.

He raised the long knife, admiring the sharp blade repeatedly under the moonlight, as if looking at the most beloved thing, with a slight smile on his lips, "I have always maintained that attack is the best defense."

It was obviously a young body, and even the voice was immature, but it contained a fierce aura, as if he was not talking just now, but swung a knife forward.

His eyes slid across Fu Sangshen's face one by one, and finally landed on the door, as if looking at the opponent who was about to enter the field, showing an unconcealable arrogance, "No matter how many people block the road ahead, As long as I have a breath, I will never back down. And my goal is not just that man, I will not be blinded by hatred, so as to forget the pursuit of myself."

"Weakness is definitely not a reason for cowardice to escape, because as long as you are willing to persevere and never give up, you will become stronger than all your opponents one day."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help smiling, showing a look of great nostalgia, "Mr. Sakata said this sentence, and I remember every word clearly."

——If there is no last sentence, the atmosphere must be very good now.

Fu Sangshen in white couldn't help muttering in his heart, then leaned against the wall, stretched out a finger, and suggested: "You always talk about Mr. Sakata, why don't you tell us more about him?" thing."

——This is a template that can be used to attack the god judge, so you have to study hard.

Fu Sangshen, who was next to him, also pricked up his ears.

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Sakurai Mayumi immediately put everything behind him and said excitedly: "Mr. Sakata is a very gentle, personable man who implements the spirit of Bushido. He opened a company that specializes in helping others. Every time he said that there was a charge for the shop, but in fact, many times he was just doing white work, so his life was very tight. Even so, he never gave up, even if he was laughed at by others, he always They are all pursuing the path in their hearts. I have never seen such a handsome person, and he is definitely my idol and guiding light in my life."

Speaking of the latter part, stars were about to flash in his eyes, making the audience want to take out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, so as not to be blinded by the flash.

"It really makes people feel ashamed." There was a bit of disappointment in the tone of the first issue, as if he was really attracted, and asked with a smile: "Then can you tell me more about what Mr. Sakata has done? , Such a person really shouldn't be unknown."

"Well, he often helps the weak. For example, in roadside shops, you can often see women who are so poor that they can only wear thin clothes soliciting, and Mr. Sakata will be very kind to take care of their business. Hey... If only I could be a little older, every time I was stopped outside the door, saying that only adults can go in there."

The juvenile god judge scratched his face very worriedly, sighed and said, "I also want to save people with Mr. Sakata, I really hope I can grow up soon..."

——No, this kind of thing is completely unacceptable, what kind of incorrect concepts has this Mr. Sakata instilled in the child!If you want to help others, that is obviously going to Huajie!

"Also, the small steel ball shop and tavern in the next street are not doing very well, so Mr. Sakata will often go to help them. Unfortunately, I am not allowed to enter these places..."

——This is obviously a drunkard who is not doing his job properly!How great and handsome is it!Can't see it at all!

Erzhen Taidao Fu Sangshen felt worse than ever, and wanted to help the interrogator wipe his eyes, or grab his head and shake it to see if he could hear the sound of water.

Out of the protection of the mind of the young god-inspector, they did not expose the facts, but solemnly begged him to draw a portrait of Mr. Zhang Bantian if he had the opportunity, or they could do the ghostwriting.

In short, we must hang the head of this bastard in the most conspicuous place of Honmaru, so that everyone can remember it firmly, and the moment he appears, completely separate the judge from him!

Ah, maybe it would be better to paste this man's portrait on the training stakes in the hand field?

Mr. Sakata, hehe.