[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

"I am one of the five swords under heaven, and my name is Shuzhumaru Koji." Sword Fusangshen stood beside the examiner with his eyes lowered as if praying, and the end of his long hair that gradually changed from black to white It was tied up and hung behind his legs.

The Fusangshen who had been summoned by the god judges stood neatly, looking at Shuzhuwan one after another, obviously or covertly, while Yiqi Yizhen stood in the center of the younger brothers, staring at the bag hanging on the side of Shuzhuwan's waist. The knife wrapped with rosary beads had a gloomy expression.

Dazed in a daze, he was finally awakened by the weak words of the judge. His first reaction was to go out to find other Fu Sangshen who hurried to treat the judge. He just turned around when he heard a voice that the judge tried to squeeze out. The word "fixed".

Then he could only keep standing with his back to her, unable to move.

He was bound by the spirit of speech.

He wanted to ask her why, he wanted to know why.

But he couldn't even make a sound.

There was the sound of rubbing clothes behind him, and then the sound of deep and shallow footsteps. He could tell that the interrogator was walking.

pat.pat.

The sound of blood falling to the ground was also clearly audible.

As if after a long time, the figure of the judge who seemed to fall to the ground in the next second passed him and continued to walk forward. In her hand, she still held the Taidao that had pierced her chest just now. His body was smeared with blood, as if he was tightly absorbing the blood. Strangely, no blood fell.

Yiqi's eyes closely followed her figure, trying to make a sound to call her, but he couldn't do anything.

...can't do anything.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty, and closed the door that was not closed when Yiqi came in. It seemed that she had exhausted a lot of energy after doing these things. He heard her let out a sigh of relief, and then leaned her back against the wooden door, her body Slowly slide down.

She raised her head slowly, and could feel her gaze falling on his face.

She seemed to want to speak, but she coughed violently as soon as she opened her mouth, and a lot of blood choked in her throat, and all the blood poured out of her mouth after coughing like this. His spiritual power disappeared.

He ran to the judge's side at his fastest speed, knelt down on one knee, his expression was so bewildered, he didn't know whether he should touch the weak judge or not.

While shaking his eyes in a state of anxiety, his gaze was fixed on the knife tightly held in the hand of the examiner.

The honey-gold eyes, which always had a gentle gleam, became fierce in a rare way.

One strike at a time, he wanted to destroy the knife that had penetrated into the chest of the god judge and sucked her blood, even though he didn't know the reason at all.

After all, whatever the reason, the knife got where it is today.

"...First issue." The interrogator's weak call immediately drew back all the attention of the first issue, the ruthless expression was hidden, and the face of the first issue was filled with uneasiness and tension that was about to overflow.

"The main hall, Yiqi Yizheng is here." To be honest, Yiqi's mind doesn't know what to do now. He doesn't know medical skills, and he can't heal the dying God-inspector. The series of movements of the God-inspector It also shows that she doesn't want to say anything about it.

And the next sentence of the judge made the expression on Yiqi's face stiff.

She said, "I did it all, what do you blame him for?"

Sure enough, she saw it, although he didn't intend to cover it up.

"Main hall, as expected, he should be treated first—" The voice in the first phase suddenly stopped. Contaminated with blood, just when Yiqi wanted to speak in panic, the words choked in his throat.

Her torn wound is "active".Flesh is growing, interconnecting tissues, just like people with a clear division of labor, mending fatal wounds at a terrifying speed.

"It will be fine soon, so don't worry." The voice of the judge sounded a little more raw than before. "In the meantime, can you listen to me?"

"...Okay." The inquisitor, who had lost a lot of blood, was still struggling to raise her hands. Her hands fell to the sides of her body again, but Yiqi didn't withdraw the hands covering her wounds. He was still worried. He said, a little afraid that this was just an illusion created by the inquisitor to comfort him.

On a certain night, due to some karma, the god judge got this sword, Shuzhuwan Hengji, one of the five swords in the world. However, there are some problems with this Shuzhuwan Hengji.

As we all know, whether it is the fusangshen possessed by these god judges or the enemy's time-traveling army, they are all incarnations of swords, but they are different from the fusangshen to which Honmaru belongs. Incarnated from those swords that have never left traces in history, they have resentment and rejection of human history, and hate the history that clearly existed but did not leave a trace of themselves, and that resentment has also become It has weakened their power to serve the historical revisionists one after another.

However, there are exceptions.

In the battle with the time-traveling army, occasionally the body of the sword that can be awakened by the gods will be found. Those are the swords that have not been eroded by the power of the time-traveling army's resentment, so the gods can wake them up.

However, the Shuzhuwan Hengci in the hands of the God Judge was not uncorroded.

In fact, when he came to the hands of the god judge, he was almost completely corroded—the rosary had been dyed scarlet, and the blade continued to emit an ominous black aura. Such a sword should have been killed immediately. Destroyed, because once these swords are completely eroded, they will become like the time-traveling army, but many times more powerful, completely lose their minds, and turn into enemies.No matter from which aspect, this is extremely dangerous. It is not a fall caused by the change of one's own mentality, but forcibly reversed by external forces. It will become a very difficult enemy, and even need to dispatch a large number of troops to crusade.

The god judge was going to destroy it.

Just at that moment, she heard—"There may be a Bodhisattva who speaks the Dharma of Nirvana, various teachings, and countless sentient beings. Or see a Bodhisattva who observes the nature of all dharmas. There is no duality, just like space. With nothing in mind, with this wonderful wisdom, I seek the supreme way..."

He still retains a small amount of self-awareness, although it is very weak and may be completely swallowed up in the next moment, but——

He is still "alive".

The judge immediately decided to "rescue" Shuzhuwan.

This is the source of her series of weird behaviors.

The purpose of chanting sutras is to stabilize the remaining consciousness of Suzumaru and protect it, and to pour his own blood on the blade is to purify the black aura entwined on the blade, so that night—the one who ordered the five shikigami to block the door At night, when she had just brought Shuzhuwan back, the sound Yao Yan heard of the sharp object sinking into flesh and blood was not an illusion, but she actually stabbed the blade of Shuzhuwan into her own body.It was also because of her near-death state that the five shikigami suddenly lost their supporting spiritual power. Fortunately, they used spiritual power to develop a hypnotic technique in advance, otherwise, she would probably be very strong. against it.

You can tell by looking at the current one-shot response.

Especially now, the god judge can imagine that if other Fusangshen knew what he had done to purify Shuzhuwan, they might do anything to destroy Shuzhuwan.

After all, Shuzhuwan like that cannot be counted as a companion.

The black and red blood that the god judge recently vomited was because she used herself as a purification container to absorb all the transferable black spiritual energy attached to the blade of Shuzhuwan into herself. Due to her special constitution, those The filthy aura was purified by her blood, and the polluted blood was rejected by her body, and was continuously spit out by her.

Dyeing Shuzhuwan's blade with the blood of her heart is because she wants to use her purest blood to completely uproot and purify the last and most stubborn layer of darkness. If she doesn't come back for a while, she can completely hide this thing.

The god judge has also considered that once she enters the dying state, the spiritual power to maintain the entire Honmaru will become extremely thin, so she has also made preparations in advance to ensure that she will not be noticed by the fusangshen during her regeneration stage to spiritual changes.

It should have been perfectly planned.

However, after all, the variables were not expected.

"You...actually, you don't need to do this..." Yiqi knelt in front of the judge, his expression struggling.As her knife, as her subordinate, he should exhort the judges not to make so many sacrifices for them, even if she will not die.But as a shock, as himself, he felt a despicable joy in sorrow.

She values ​​them.

She took them to heart.

This is already the case with Shuzhuwan who does not belong to her, and it will only be worse than that for them who belong to her.

Such a sweet cognition was revealed to them in a bloody and sharp way.

So happy.

too painful.

"It doesn't matter, such things... are commonplace for me." The last words were blurred by the interrogator, and he didn't hear clearly in the first episode. "In the first phase, please pull me up. Although the injury is basically healed, the anemia still makes it difficult to exert strength."

It wasn't until the judge said so that Yiqi realized that his hand was still covering the wound on her chest, which had been mostly healed. She withdrew her hand in embarrassment and panic, and Yiqi forced himself to help the judge calmly.

After such tossing, Yiqi's originally clean inner suit was also stained with a lot of mottled blood stains, looking quite embarrassed.

"You go back to rest too, remember to wash it well, don't let them worry about it." Naturally, the interrogator was referring to Awataguchi's younger brothers.

"The main hall..." The worry that he was about to say in the first phase disappeared when he saw the shikigami who had appeared at some time and was already tidying up the room, and he nodded slightly. "I understand, please rest well in the main hall."

Looking at Yiqi's back who was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something, so she called him again. "Phase one."

"Yes, the main hall...?!!!!!!" Hearing the call of the judge, Yi Qi, who immediately turned around, was completely dumbfounded.

The touch in front of him, the scene in front of him, and the feeling of being encircled around his waist all reminded him.

The judge, she, is embracing him.

Just when he was at a loss in the first period, he heard the gentle and compassionate voice of the judge.

"I'm sorry I said something that upset you earlier."

Yiqi's body trembled slightly, he tried to say something to respond to the judge, but found that he couldn't say anything, only his hands wrapped around the judge's body.

"These things have made you embarrassed, I'm sorry."

The judge continued to apologize, and a strange sweetness and sourness spread in Yiqi Yizhen's heart. The young man who was slightly taller than the judge buried his head on her shoulder, as if he had been wronged and then gained. The child who comforts himself.

She gently stroked her back with her hand, allowing him to vent his grievance and anxiety in this silent way.

After the introduction of Shuzhuwan, the god judge announced today's battle arrangement. Surprisingly, there has always been a tendency to put new swords into the expedition team, assisted by the most experienced old swords to adapt to the battlefield The habitual judges did not include Shuzhuwan in the expedition team.

But this is not a big deal, except that the first Five Swords of the World to come to Honmaru is not Mikazuki Zongji but Shuzhumaru Koji, there seems to be nothing to say.

No, there is one more thing I don't know if I should pay attention to it.

Because of the arrangement of the government of the past, the god judge gave Akashi the task of leading Shuzhumaru to familiarize himself with the environment of Honmaru.

Yes, it's not Hasebe, it's not candlestick cut, it's not Yakuken.

But that Akashi.

What was even more surprising was that Akashi, who was always lazy and lazy to do anything, agreed very simply.

"—Absolutely don't go out this door, you know that too?" Akashi refers to the door behind the small building in the dormitory where the god judge lives. His spiritual power was tightly sealed, even if they wanted to open it, it would take a lot of work, but Akashi still pointed out this point.

"I know." Shuzhuwan nodded, without much fluctuation on his calm face. "After all, I was brought back by her outside this door."

Akashi glanced at Shuzhuwan lazily, and then said in a tone that sounded out of tune—"If she hadn't insisted, you would have been cut off by me."

"Yeah." Shuzhuwan nodded, even if it was so, it didn't arouse his mood swings. "She has paid a lot for me, and I know it all."

Akashi smiled, looking nonchalant.

"She said you're fine, so I believe it." From a distance, it seemed that Akashi was lazily introducing the various parts of Honmaru to Suzumaru, which was as harmonious. "However, if there is anything wrong with you, I will cut you off first, and I will not care that you are the precious Five Swords of the World."

These words were already a strong warning and provocation, but Shuzhuwan showed a quiet and gentle smile instead.

"Only this day will never come."

After taking the sword from Zongsan, under the nervous gaze of the two Zuo Wenwen brothers, the god judge injected spiritual power to awaken Fu Sangshen in the sword.

With eyes downcast, Fu Sangshen, with long hair hanging down to her legs and wearing complicated monk robes, slowly appeared in front of her.

"I am... Jiang Xue Zuowen." Fu Sangshen, who was speaking slowly and clearly, raised his eyes slightly, and when he fixed his eyes on the examiner, he showed a dazed expression. "you……"