[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

The singing of cicadas has gradually resounded everywhere in Honmaru. Spring is slowly leaving and summer is coming. Even the Fusangshin who are not very sensitive to temperature changes have noticed the change of seasons.

The cherry blossoms have already withered, but the leaves are lush and green, and the bright green color can bring a little coolness psychologically.

The God Judge has been working in this Honmaru for a season.

After Akashi, two special cases appeared one after another. If Jiang Xuezuo's war-weary heart allowed the god judge to let him not go out of battle, then Suzumaru Hengji made it difficult for people to guess the god judge's thoughts.

Although it is a Buddhist sword, in his era, Shuzhuwan was a sword that used to kill evil and show righteousness, and he himself never expressed that he was tired of fighting, so there were many guesses by the judges. The god left Shuzhuwan behind.

"This point really makes me feel wronged." The judge stood in the field and said slowly.

Shuzhuwan is wearing her inner suit, holding a water bottle in her hand, pouring water evenly on the thriving crops.Hearing the calm complaint from the judge, who didn't seem to be complaining, he didn't stop moving, and answered the judge gently. "Because they couldn't think of a reason for me to make such a request."

This is indeed the case, and the reason why Shu Zhuwan asked to stay can't be told to them now, so the judges can only turn a blind eye to their misunderstanding, pretending that they don't know anything— ——In the first issue, Yizhen came to ask worriedly after he found out, after all, he knew what Shuzhuwan had experienced before, and he also expressed openly and secretly that if the judge was worried about Shuzhuwan, he could help her avoid future troubles and let Shenshen The reporter was a bit dumbfounded, so he could only appease the next issue and reassure him.

"By the way, how does your body feel now? Is there any discomfort?" After all, exorcising evil spirits with a knife is different from passing on disasters for others. The god judge who was worried about Shuzhuwan's discomfort asked this question.

Shuzhuwan shook his head lightly, his hair swaying slightly with his movements. "Nothing unusual, please rest assured."

The judge nodded and looked towards the distance of the field, as if remembering something, she spoke again. "Akashi told you something before?"

Originally, she was thinking that Akashi knew the origin of Suzumaru anyway, and was also an old cadre of Honmaru, so she entrusted him with the task of leading Sujumaru to familiarize himself with the environment. She had already figured out how to use various excuses for lazy cancer in Akashi Breaking through under the offensive, only to find that Akashi agreed very simply.

Abnormal to the point where she could smell abnormality.

But at that time, the matter of going to the Shizhi Government was very urgent, and it seemed strange to change his mind halfway, so the god judge didn't make any changes to his arrangements. Now that he thought about it, he took it out and asked Shuzhuwan.

Shuzhuwan's long eyelashes trembled, then turned to face the examiner, with a quiet and gentle smile on his face. "He did say something to me, but he just embodied what I wanted in his heart and then explained it. It's not a big deal."

The examiner let out a thoughtful "huh", and then heard Shuzhuwan continue to speak calmly. "Everyone in this maru remembers you."

The mind examiner seen by Shuzhuwan only had a gentle and confused smile on his lips. "I know, but I still... don't quite get it."

Suzumaru doesn't force herself to hope that she can understand now. For him who has been bathed in her spiritual power and blood, her past, together with those, is branded in his heart, which is different from Yaken Toshiro's. Vague and intermittent, what he knew was from beginning to end, everything that belonged to the Inquisitor.

So he is not in a hurry, so he is not confused, so he can be patient.

It is also because he understands that she is not only here as a "spirit judge", so he personally asks her to be stationed in the main pill, even if they can help her, it is not very much.

"Speaking of which, you will return to the present world in a while, right?" Suzhuwan asked a question that he already knew the answer to.

"Yeah." The judge nodded, and then sensitively noticed that Shuzhuwan's mood was a little worse than before-although it could not be seen from his expression at all, maybe it was because of the product of their "flesh and blood fusion". In short, the examiner is able to find out.

She sighed lightly.

When the appraiser came to the stable, Jiang Xue was lowering her head, looking at the horse slowly and carefully chewing carrots with gentle eyes. The stable was cleaned very clean, there was no smell at all, and the horse's mane was also clean. Sleek and clearly well cared for.

Speaking of which, like Akashi, they are swords that have stayed in the main pill for a long time, Shuzhumaru and Jiang Xue are very willing to do the inside story, and there is still a big difference from the lazy cancer who sells his lack of motivation.

Noticing the arrival of the god judge, Jiang Xue turned her eyes slightly, and greeted the god judge gently, and at the same time expressed emotion. "Being able to touch fresh life like this is like being redeemed..."

The judge just smiled, although Jiang Xue couldn't see her face, but she could feel that her gaze was still on him.

He paused, then continued speaking. "I already understand that the conflict between the Government of Time and the Backward Time Army is irreconcilable. Even if I don't like war, I will take up a knife to protect it..." He smiled lightly. "Just like you, but to protect you and your companions..."

The judge smiled, and finally spoke.

"Compared to the past, you are really different."

Jiang Xue lowered her eyes and her smile became lighter. "After all, I've been through a lot since then..."

"That's right...you've grown up too." The judge raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xue's face carefully.

That's right, she and Jiang Xuezuo met in an earlier period. At that time, he was still a childish child, but he was a fusangshen who temporarily appeared in the world relying on her spiritual power. His name has not yet been revealed in the world. It is widely circulated, and its temperament is quite different from now.

Originally, the appearance of Jiang Xuezuo's words in that way was just a temporary wrong result. After the unstable man disappeared, he should not remember any memories about her, but at that time, the little child asked her to let her He can keep this memory.

The god judge finally agreed to him, but imposed restrictions.

If they can get married again, then they will return that memory to him who was awakened by her spiritual power at that time, so this Jiang Xue is also the only one, and the Jiang Xue left words awakened by other god judges will not Keep that false memory.

"I won't hold my leg anymore and talk about Itabe Oka's ideas, I won't ask me for candy anymore, and I won't lie on the ground rolling and crying..." "...please stop talking."

Jiang Xue's face stiffened, and an unhappy atmosphere exuded from her whole body, but she couldn't help laughing because of the sharper contrast with him in the mind examiner's memory.

Jiang Xue thought about what topics could be used to distract the examiner's attention. After observing for a while, he kept his voice calm and spoke slowly. "Speaking of which, why do you wrap your hair in a turban?"

This question did successfully achieve his goal, the interrogator stopped the chuckle that made his whole body tremble, and answered his question after thinking about it. "There's no particular reason, it's just that I happened to get a headscarf before I came here."

Jiang Xue nodded, indicating that she understood, but the interrogator's words were not over yet.

"...Speaking of which, it seems that many people are quite concerned about my hair problem?" As if the interrogator who realized this problem for the first time turned his consulting eyes to Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue thought of her younger brother Zong San and Xiao Ye Once talking about the hair of the god judge, Xiao Ye also made the determination that "no matter what the master's hair style is, if anyone laughs at her, she must be killed as a target of revenge".

So he said "hmm".

"That's it." The interrogator got the answer, looking thoughtful.

Since Jiang Xue and Shuzhuwan came, the God-inspector who was just chanting sutras alone finally found a partner. One hour before the morning meal, the three of them would gather in the room of the God-inspector to chant sutras together. The scriptures recited by the three people are different, but they miraculously do not interfere with each other, and even seem to be very harmonious-the hypnotic effect is also extremely good. So far, no Fu Sangshen has been able to hear the scriptures of these three people. Stay awake the entire time.

"Mr. Crane, please go and ask the Lord to come up for dinner." Candlestick in the kitchen smiled and drove the troublesome Crane out, Tsurumaru, who always wanted to do something, looked bitterly at Candlestick, Every time he stepped into the room filled with the sound of chanting, he felt that the small flame of his high emotions was extinguished immediately, and it would not ignite for a long time. After all, those three were all good at chanting.

But he still went honestly, after all, today's valet was originally him, and he had to shoulder his own responsibilities.

Standing at the door of the God-inspector's room, he could already hear the harmonious sound of chanting scriptures one after another. With a bitter face, Tsurumaru patted his head that had reflexively become drowsy when he heard the chanting sound, and then stretched out his hand to lightly touch the door. After knocking twice, he opened the door and poked his head in.

He uses a volume that won't be masked, and has a nice smile on his face. "Hey! It's time to eat...!"

The golden pupils shrank in surprise for a moment, and Tsurumaru's smile froze on his face.

In the room of the God-inspector, sitting opposite Jiang Xue and Shuzhuwan, the female figure with her back to the door turned sideways, and her long hair that fell to the clean floor because of sitting cross-legged followed her movements lightly. moving lightly.

If that was the case, it wouldn't surprise Tsurumaru to such an extent.

However, her hair color was not the crow black that he was familiar with in his hazy memory.

From the root of the hair to the end of the tip, it is all pure white.