Honmaru sees ghosts everywhere [Comprehensive]

Those who participated in the dance of the Great God Sword Fusangshen that day were all criticized by Tsukimi Zongjin, especially those fried tofu, the delicious fried tofu made by candlesticks, were all confiscated by Tsukimi Zongjin!

He also has a good reason: he knows yin and yang, which is much more reliable than others, and he will use these fried tofu to communicate with a certain fox in Honmaru.

Yuejian Lingguang was convinced, and immediately handed all the fried tofu to Yuejian Zongjin.

As for the communication that Tsukimi Sokami said, in fact, he just gave Honosuke a cold look, and let Honosuke understand what it meant by himself, which scared Foxosuke and the swordsmith into a ball and shivered.

Then Yuejian Zongjin ate all the pile of fried tofu with one swing of his knife!

"Fried tofu!" The little foxes Xiaohuwan and Minghu lost the fried tofu they had been thinking about, as if they were eating their own flesh.

I am a sword, not an iron-eating beast.

"Hahahahaha, like Xiaohuwandian, he has an indissoluble bond with the fox god, so does he also like to eat fried tofu?" Sanri Yuezong looked at the embarrassment of the two, but laughed heartily, "Even Very good."

"Hey, does Yuejian Zongjindian have anything to do with the spirit of the fox?" The little fox who called Fox raised his head in frustration, and complained with teary eyes, "Then we should love the fox more, like us!"

"Wait!" The little fox finally realized what he had just said, "Sanriyuedian even knows the origin of that person, when?"

"They didn't hide it from the beginning, but you didn't notice it." Sanri Yuezong took a sip of tea, "Xiaohuwandian should have noticed it too."

"Yeah." Because Xiaohu Wan didn't eat fried tofu, the whole knife was still a little depressed.

"How did you get it!" The little fox was about to explode, "I took it out of the sheath twice, and put it away quickly each time, and at that time, who would have the heart to look at the knife! The master usually wears a knife I was very careful at the time, and didn't show it much..."

"Probably in our era, women were not allowed to wear knives very often, so the master would do this." Xiaohumaru expressed his understanding.

"His original sword is almost exactly the same as Kohomaru's original sword." Mikami Tsukimune explained, "Because the conditions for casting the sword are limited, even if it is an imitation, like Yamabuki Kunihiro and the imitated long captain Righteousness, even if you put two knives together, you will find that the two knives can hardly overlap, and they are still two different knives."

Minghu and his followers nodded in sync, and Mikazuki Zongjin continued, "It is possible to achieve this kind of similarity, except that the fake is deliberately made the same... Hahaha, but it is a real product, that is another situation Yes. The swordsmith sometimes specially makes two identical knives when he is ordered to forge knives. He chooses one as the finished product and delivers it, which is called "true fighting", and the other is reserved for the swordsmith himself as a collection, which is "shadow". Hit'. I also have a twin brother, but he should still be in the museum now, and he didn't give birth to Fusangshen, what a pity!"

"Is Xiaohu Wandian twin brothers who have been together since birth?" The little fox was extremely surprised.

"Probably, because it was the envoy of Inari God who assisted in the healing, so I remember that the shadow sword was taken away by the fox envoy in the end." Xiaohuwan said in a sleepy tone, "He should grow up with me. Why do they look like the master? But it is very strange to be able to get into the hands of the master in the end..."

"It's not good, Jinjian and Yuejian Zongjin are quarreling, Sanriyuedian, you go and persuade him!" Shi Qiewan hurried over panting, holding the door and trying to smooth his breath.

Several people in the room looked at Ishikirimaru together, and sighed at the same time. Judging by Ishikirimaru's slow movements, when he came to report the news, Imaiken and Tsukimi Zongjin would probably have finished arguing.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you quarrel, your relationship will be better." Sanriyue Zongjin wasn't worried, since they wouldn't fight anyway.

"Really, the quarrel was particularly fierce this time." Seeing that Mikazuki Zongjin was unmoved, Shikimaru pulled up Mikazuki Zongjin who was still drinking tea, and strode out.

But Ishikimaru's speed was too slow, and the one who finally pulled people became the one being pulled, and it became Mikazuki Zongjin who was pulling Ishikimaru away. Together, no one is willing to take a step back.

"This is Yoshitsune's flute, now it's mine!" Imaken, who originally wanted to play with Tsukimi Lingguang with his own flute, tried his best to protect the flute from Tsukimi Zongjin.

"Nonsense, this is the master's flute!" Yuejian Zongjin refused to give in.

"Liar." Jinjian gritted his teeth and pulled back, just to prevent Yuejian Zongjin from getting the flute, "There are words engraved on the flute, it is the 'source' of Minamoto Yoshitsune!"

Jinjian can only recognize hiragana, not Chinese characters. The word "source" was only recognized after he asked Yanrong and the others.

"Why don't you mark Minamoto Yoshitsune's family crest? This is clearly the flute that Mr. Minamoto gave to the master. This 'source' is Mr. Minamoto's 'source'!" Yuejian Zongjin stretched out his hand to pinch Jin The face of the sword, "This is given by Master Yuan Boya who the master admires the most. The master cherishes it, but it was taken away by you!"

"What Yuan Boya, I don't know at all! I just remember that this belongs to Yoshitsune, and I only brought it after Yoshitsune passed away!" Jin Jian was not afraid of Tsukimi Zongjin, and pinched Tsukimi Zongkin's face, The two little guys pinched each other like this.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to play with the lord anyway, stop arguing, let's live in harmony! Get along in harmony!" Yan Rong wanted to tear the two knives apart, but he was afraid of hurting them with too much force, so he tossed Didn't pull them apart for a long time.

"What Yoshitsune? You are not some Yoshitsune's knife at all, how could you get his things..." Tsukimi Zongjin pinched Imaiken's face with one hand, and grabbed the other end of the flute with his other hand, trying to get out Twitch, suddenly the other end of Jinjian loosened, and he couldn't pull back enough to roll backwards. It was Yan Rong who gave him a hand to support him who was still rolling.

"You... what are you talking about, I am Yoshitsune's sword! Yoshitsune and I have been dating since the temple, and we are together until the end!" Jinjian heard Tsukimi Sokami's question , I just felt that the anger in my chest was welling up, but the good upbringing made him not know what to scold, so he could only shout, "Yuejian Zongjin is a big idiot!"

"Jianjian is the big idiot!" Yuejian Zongjin scolded back, "Fusangshen born by human beings, has even his own memory been tampered with? Ah, yes, your government of time has long since ceased to exist. , You didn't go to look for it, did they leave any information?"

"Yes!" Jinjian didn't want to be overwhelmed by Yuejian Zongjin's aura, but he lacked confidence, "We went... went to find Wanwu... brought back a lot of things, otherwise, why do you think the layout of Honmaru is so good? "

"Huh!" Yuejian Zongjin sneered, noncommittal to Jinjian's words, and wiped the snatched flute with his sleeve. It was a green leaf flute, green all over, without any flaws, only engraved with "source" on the tail. ", there is no other decoration.

He carefully put it close to his body, then glared at Jinjian, and left angrily with his sleeves thrown away.When they were leaving, they bumped into Mikazuki Zongjin, Ishikimaru, and Xiaohumaru who came with them without worry.

Tsukimi Zongjin looked at Mikazuki Zongjin with a good face, nodded slightly to him, and then left.

"It's too late for me to say." Mikazuki Zongjin touched the head of the frustrated Imai, "What's the matter, did you lose the quarrel?"

"The flute was taken away by him! qaq" Jin Jian complained, "He also said that I am not Yoshitsune's sword!"

"Oh." Mikazuki Zongjin restrained his smile, but laughed again after a while, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's true that you are a sword of the Sanjo sect."

"No!" Jin Jian pinched his waist, puffed his face, and was very firm, "I want to prove it to him, obviously I am Yoshitsune's sword..."

Speaking of this, Jinjian used the super-fast maneuvering of his short knife, escaped Yan Rong's soothing hand, and ran away quickly, "There must be information in the room where the judge works, I'm so smart!"

"Jinjian!" Yan Rong shouted twice, but Jinjian was no longer in sight.

"What's the matter?" Xiaohumaru saw Yanrong's worry and asked.

"Actually, no matter whether this sword is the sword of Lord Yoshitsune or not, we have been good friends for a long time." Yan Rong couldn't help worrying, "But since that guy Yuejian Zongjin dared to say such a thing, maybe we His memory has really been modified, I'm afraid the truth is just like what he said, Jin Jian will...he can't bear it."

Sword Fusangshen of the Santiao faction suddenly fell silent.

Jin Jian excitedly slipped into the room where the God-inspector used to work, and now Yuejian Lingguang has no idea what a God-inspector is, so naturally it is impossible to come to work in this room, this room is piled up with some old chores, and some materials moved by Tsukimi Sokami.

He only got troubled when he started flipping through the materials, "I can't understand these Chinese characters... I knew that Dai Yanrong had come here. Hey! There are paintings!"

Jin Jian took out a book with paintings, "These pictures are a little different from ours, the Five Tigers retreat, Hou, Yaoken... Where am I? Ah! I found it!"

Yuejian Lingguang was trying to play the flute that Yuejian Zongjin had recently given her. She always felt familiar with this flute. Sure enough, Yuejian Zongjin told her later that this was the flute she had lost and found.

"This tone is really good!" Yuejian Lingguang couldn't help admiring.

"Master? Master? Where have you been?" In the distance Jinjian's shout was accompanied by crying, Yuejian Zongjin frowned when he heard it, and was getting up to drive him away, Yuejian Lingguang had already reacted .

"Today's sword? What's wrong?"

"Master!" Jin Jian finally found Yuejian Lingguang, ran over quickly, plunged into Yuejian Lingguang's arms, and could still see the tears on his face when he looked up.

"Master, I will protect you, so you won't disappear first, right?"

"No." Yuejian Lingguang wiped away tears for Jinjian, and let him sit beside her, "Why are you crying?"

"I am not in the sword owned by Yoshitsune." Imam even saddened thinking about this, "I am really not Yoshitsune's sword, I clearly remember that Yoshitsune got me from Kurama Temple, and finally used it I killed myself, how could it be fake? What happened to my memory? Master, I am now... master?"

Jinjian noticed that the master who was holding him had become stiff, and looked back to see the face of Tsukimi Lingguang who had given up thinking, and the background of Tsukimi Zongjin's dark atmosphere.

"Did I... say something wrong?"