[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Sanri Yuezong's saber could no longer be unsheathed.

A vague smile appeared on Fu Sangshen's lips, but he did not refute King Ma Cangye's words.

"why?"

In the silence, the girl's voice was like a soft feather, and she was a little dazed: "Is it because you were injured?"

Remembering Fu Sangshen's instructions, Lu Qiaoqiao didn't dare to move casually, but she reached out and grabbed Sanriyue Zongjin's sleeve: "Mr. Sanriyue, am I right?"

She had just recovered her memory, so she naturally remembered how Fu Sangshen killed the demons who surrounded him in the ghost way.

If that's the case... the punch just now was light! ╭(╯^╰)╮

"Even if I can't hear your heartbeat, I can still see through your thoughts at a glance." Ma Cang Yewang said lightly.

Lu Qiaoqiao didn't answer.

"Sanri Yuedian, don't you intend to explain?"

So it was Fu Sangshen's turn to be watched closely by Lu Qiaoqiao.

"Hahaha, it's not that serious, it's just a difference in how much effort you put in." He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the girl's hair.

The night was like a tulle, covering his body, only his eyes reflected the dancing candlelight, and the crescent moon pattern under his eyes was shining brightly.

He lowered his voice, and his voice was like a summer night breeze, gently falling into the girl's ears: "And now, I just intend to go all out."

"What do you mean?" Lu Qiaoqiao hurriedly asked, "What exactly are you planning to do..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Sangshen suddenly took a step forward.He reached out and took the Taidao she was holding in his arms.

Lu Qiaoqiao was startled, and quickly let go of her hand, and then felt her hair being gently stroked again.

He smiled, opened his mouth, and said softly and silently: "..."

Then he stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife.

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Mikazuki Zongjin has been idle in the main pill for three months.

The god judge who forged him did not put him in the queue immediately.It's just so lukewarm to dry.

During this time, he had not seen a second new knife.

He also behaved very peacefully, he didn't ask the interrogator, and just spent his days leisurely in the Honmaru every day.Occasionally, I will go to the inside to help.

So, when his blade sliced ​​through the neck of a certain dagger, he got the child's unbelievable inquiry: "Three Suns and Moon Hall...why..."

Sanri Yue Zongjin just gently closed his eyes.

Fu Sangshen who was killed by him dissipated quickly, and the thick black air seemed to condense into a solid body, full of vicious curses, and was absorbed by him along with spiritual power.

But in a moment, the killing came to an end.No one noticed.

Starting with the short knife, he wandered around every corner of the pill, silently killing them one by one.Before each Fu Sangshen fell down, the expression on his face was astonished and vicious.

"You actually..."

"No, I don't want to die...Master..."

"Curse you...I curse you!"

By the time the god judge returned with the first team, the sky was already dusk, and the blood-red sky was shining. Mikazuki Zongjin stood in the courtyard of Honmaru, holding a sword in his hand, to welcome their return.

At the beginning, the god judges and Fusangshen hadn't figured out what happened.

After seeing his appearance clearly, the god judge let out an exclamation: "San Ri Yue Zong is near, you?"

"Hahaha, it became like this accidentally."

Fu Sangshen said with a light smile, he took a step forward, the bloody sky enveloped him, Fu Sangshen was covered in blood, but the blade was as bright as new, his hair was disheveled, and a horn grew on his forehead, like a ghost.

"However, I don't need to continue to hide anymore, I have absorbed enough power." He raised the blade and pointed at his colleagues, "Come on, let's fight."

His blade cut through the sky.

Fu Sangshen kept questioning him, their expressions distorted by pain and hatred, and mercilessly cast the most vicious curse they could imagine.

Sanri Yuezong was always smiling, and when he finally stood in front of the god judge, the black curse that wrapped around him was almost turning into a solid body.

A strand of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, leaving a faint trace, like a tear stain.

"I've always wanted to think about why there are no magic knives in this pill." Fu Sangshen's smile disappeared, and he lowered his eyes to look at the examiner, "But come to think of it, there should have been some."

The judge trembled: "Do you want to kill me? No...don't kill me!"

"I just want to live! Isn't it good for everyone to be like this? Why... I will curse you! Kill the master, you will not end well! You will be haunted by the curse forever, slowly decaying!"

The last ray of sunset light also dissipated.

Fu Sangshen raised his hand and pierced through the body of the judge.

The god judge uttered a sharp cry like weeping, and the spiritual barrier that had been covering him suddenly collapsed, his body was like an unsteady phantom. Something that cannot be called a human being.

"Curse... you..." He stretched out his pitch-black claws with difficulty, full of resentment, "Why... I gave everything, I was deceived!"

"The government lied to me... What kind of god judge is just a sacrifice of monsters... If you don't have enough spiritual power, you will devour your life force..."

"I just want to protect myself!"

"So, did you corrupt those swords on purpose?" Sanri Yue Zongjin said softly, "Your spells are added to the daily meals."

"Even I can't do anything about it. Once the technique is mature, life will end. It becomes food for you to enjoy..." He lowered his eyes and smiled again: "But thanks to this, everyone I was able to absorb their power so easily after being hit by the spell, hahaha."

"Why should I be the only one who has to die..." The judge showed strong hatred on his face, "Even if I join the retrograde army, I want to live! Since you regard me as your master, then you can become my nourishment." Already!"

"Damn it...you didn't show any flaws, but you are about to succeed, it's all because of you! If I knew it, I would... eat you first..."

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the god judge, his expression was actually gentle, Fu Sangshen lowered his voice: "Really, haha, there is no need to worry, until the last moment, you are still a respectable lord in their eyes. "

He turned the handle of the knife and smashed the heart of the god judge without hesitation.

"...Please rest in peace."

Black blood splattered out, and the examiner quickly atomized. The black breath seemed to smell bloody sharks, and he desperately burrowed towards Fu Sangshen's body.

Sanri Yue Zongjin didn't dodge, letting the cursed spiritual power wrap around him.

The curse of Fu Sangshen who died under his knife, the backlash brought about by killing his master, the black air squirmed, wrapped him thickly like layers of cocoons.

"Do you want me to completely fall into the darkness and become a irrational monster..." Fu Sangshen murmured softly, "I feel your hatred."

He chuckled, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

The five swords of the world are still noble and pure, their blades are as sharp as the moon, and the sharp light has not been damaged in the slightest.

He swung the sword and slashed at himself without hesitation.

Fu Sangshen's shadow swayed and split into two. He slowly put the knife back into the sheath: "But I don't want to corrupt my heart yet."

"Hey... In this way, the soul of the sword and the main body will be split. Haha, whatever... Let's leave it at that."

"Just let me...Sankai Yuezong is near..."

Bear the hatred of all of you until you perish.

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The strong wind came from the depths of the night, the candles under the corridor flickered and went out one after another, the darkness became thicker and thicker, the last light went out, and the wind stopped suddenly, Lu Qiaoqiao put down her hand that was shielding the strong wind, raised her eyes, and saw A bright crescent moon.

Fu Sangshen was holding a Taidao, in the darkness, the blade exuded a faint glow, and the crescent pattern on the blade shone brightly, like a bright moon falling into the courtyard.

There were horns on his forehead, bright red demon lines appeared under the corners of his eyes, and his hair was almost black. Fu Sangshen seemed to want to smile, but he slightly lifted the corners of his lips, revealing his sharp fangs.

The pitch-black mist seemed to surround him like a solid body, only the gloomy blade was still as bright as new.

"If possible, I really don't want you to see this look again." He said in a very soft voice.

"Mr. Sanriyue..." Lu Qiaoqiao was about to say something, but suddenly heard voices breaking through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, in the dark night, a distant flame suddenly ignited, and there was a faint sound of noise from a distance, and then, like rain, the enchantment that enveloped Ma Cang Ye Wang's Mansion suddenly came out. There was a "bang bang" sound!

There were countless demons coming from all directions, as if they were being attracted, they kept hitting the barrier!

Lu Qiaoqiao was taken aback: "A monster?"

"How come... so many!"

She was still surprised, the next moment, the Onmyoji raised his hand, and removed the barrier covering the mansion without warning, at the same time, Fu Sangshen took a step forward.

The monsters entrenched in the courtyard poured down like a torrent. There were so many of them, neighing and gathering together, as if even the sky had been covered.

In such a situation, Fu Sangshen smiled slightly and raised the knife in his hand.Facing the torrent of demons and ghosts, they waved away.

Lu Qiaoqiao seemed to see a new moon rising from the darkness.Straight to the sky, tearing the night.

The deafening neighing sound suddenly stopped, and the ghosts entrenched in the sky, together with the earth, giant trees, and courtyard walls, were all wiped away!

"..." Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide, looking at the rain of blood scattered one after another, Fu Sangshen raised his hand, wiped off the blood on the blade, turned around and nodded to the Onmyoji: "Then, please activate the technique."

"What technique?" Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't help but asked, she took a step forward and walked towards Fu Sangshen, when a transparent barrier suddenly appeared, trapping her firmly on the corridor.

In the courtyard, near where Sanri Yuezong was standing, a bloody formation suddenly appeared.

Fu Sangshen stood safely in the center, but after a while, the characters seemed to come to life, spinning around him.

Lu Qiaoqiao knocked hard on the barrier, and a circle of ripples appeared on the transparent barrier: "Mr. Sanriyue! What's going on, what are you going to do? Hey!"

She hurriedly looked at the onmyoji who activated the spell, only to find that King Ma Cang Ye turned around and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

"Wait, do you want to leave?" She asked quickly, but the Onmyoji turned a deaf ear to him, and soon his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Only she and Fu Sangshen are left here.

Lu Qiaoqiao thumped the barrier again, ignored the whereabouts of Ma Cang Ye Wang, and began to concentrate on mobilizing spiritual power, trying to break the barrier.

"Don't knock anymore, little girl." Sanri Yue Zongjin said softly, "Breaking the spell will make this city sleep forever in the eternal night."

Lu Qiaoqiao's hands froze, and she asked in a daze, "What do you mean?"

"Hahaha, to put it simply, I'm a bait, right? This formation will spread out my aura, and let all the monsters in the city gather here."

"Bait?" Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly raised her voice, "Then... will you be in danger?"

"Haha, me?" Fu Sangshen chuckled, swiped his knife and beheaded the ghosts that came again in this short period of time, and then he walked towards the girl, staring quietly at the girl through a transparent barrier. she.

He smiled as usual: "Probably disappear with the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

"..."

Lu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a while.

"No, no..." She whispered, shaking her head again and again: "No..."

"Haha, there is no other way," said Sanri Yuezong, "because I am the source of all this."

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Sanri Yuezong is the most beautiful of the five swords in the world.

Born in the Heian period, it has lasted for more than a thousand years.

When such a sword Fusangshen degenerates into a demon, the demonic aura he exudes is enough to cover the sky.

Especially...his body is still entwined with the curse of more than 30 Fusangshen who died under his sword.

He was like a quagmire, constantly attracting darkness to gather. Although the sword soul and body were separated, the curse entangled him became more and more serious.

With its corrupt nobles and strict ranks, Heian-kyo is like the most suitable fertile ground. By the time he realizes it, this city, which has gathered countless resentments and souls of the dead, has already fallen into darkness just like him.

"I was taken aback too," Fu Sangshen said with a smile, "I originally planned to ask an onmyoji to purify me after a while. But the only person who has this ability is the only one left Ma Cang Yewang...hahaha, I accidentally dragged it on for a long time."

"..." Lu Qiaoqiao stared at him blankly. She tried to say something, but only made a slight trill.

"Don't cry," he suddenly lowered his voice, the girl's voice reflected in his eyes, through a transparent barrier, Fu Sangshen reached out and caressed her cheek vaguely, "tangible things are eventually destroyed It’s just the difference between morning and evening.”

Lu Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand and touched her cheek in a daze.Then he said: "...I didn't cry, Mr. Sanriyue."

"Well! Fortunately, that's the case," Fu Sangshen nodded and said with a smile, "So, can I ask you to be patient forever?"

"..."

Lu Qiaoqiao was startled, then covered her eyes, and rubbed her face desperately: "I, I know, Mr. Sanriyue, I don't care about it! But I think there are other ways..."

"I, I seem to have encountered such a situation before! So..."

She was still racking her brains, trying to convince Sanri Yue Zongjin, but she heard Fu Sangshen smiled softly.

"Little girl, do you know how the curse on me came about?"

Lu Qiaoqiao put down her hand, and saw Fu Sangshen's eyes, he stared at her quietly: "This is the curse that I beheaded 39 companions before they died."

"..."

"Depriving them of their lives is the most serious injury and crime for both humans and Fu Sangshen, and it cannot be forgiven by them anyway."

He tilted his head: "About this, do you agree, little girl?"

"...Acknowledge, agree."

So Fu Sangshen smiled: "So this curse cannot be removed."

"It's time to end it."

The formation on the ground exuded a dazzling red light, and from Fu Sangshen's body, a viscous, solid black mist poured into it. They circled and gradually turned into sword-like shapes.

Fu Sangshen raised his hand, and gently covered Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes through the barrier.

"Good night," he said softly, "Jojo."

The sword fell.

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Lu Qiaoqiao felt as if a bright moonlight was blooming in front of her eyes.

no!Can't cry!

"Can't...can't..." She kept repeating, her voice getting lower and lower.

The light gradually dimmed, the courtyard was silent, and the rotating formation gradually stopped, and the barrier blocking the front of the corridor made a crisp sound like a crystal cracking.

Sanri Yuezong stood in front of her peacefully, with a smile on his lips and his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

He was motionless.

"Mr. Sanriyue?" Lu Qiaoqiao called out very lightly.

Fu Sangshen didn't respond, but the Taidao he was holding suddenly fell and fell on the steps with a crisp sound.

A strand of dark red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.Slid down quietly.stained his collar red.

Lu Qiaoqiao hugged Sanriyue Zongjin, buried her face in his arms, couldn't help it anymore, and burst into tears: "Wow—I'm sorry, I..."

"I know, I should respect your own will... Woohoo, you are not killing yourself irrationally... Everything you do is out of noble morality, you have made up your mind, I know ..."

"But...but..."

Lu Qiaoqiao felt her heart split in two.The unprecedented complex emotions almost overwhelmed her.

"But I... don't want you to die!"

"I'm so sorry!"

"It's terrible... I, this person..."

She couldn't stop crying, and belatedly felt the pain in her heart like being cut by a knife. At the same time, she also felt unspeakable regret.

Fumbling with one hand, he gently pressed it between her hair.Gently stroking.

Lu Qiaoqiao's crying stopped suddenly, and she suddenly raised her head, only to realize that at some point, an oiled paper umbrella floated in midair.

The paper umbrella twirled, suspended above Fu Sangshen's head, a little light scattered, Sanri Yue Zongjin slowly opened his eyes.

"..."

Lu Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes, and immediately rolled down a few more tears, but she didn't notice it, she just showed a dreamlike expression: "Mr. Sanriyue?"

She stretched out her hand and pinched herself suddenly. You felt that it wasn't enough, so she opened her mouth again, wanting to bite the back of her hand.

Fu Sangshen's fingers wrapped in black armor blocked the back of the girl's hand.

Lu Qiaoqiao bit down, only biting Sanri Yuezong's near finger.

She quickly let go of her mouth, she was stunned for a while, and then buried her face in Sanriyue's chest: "Mr. Sanriyue! Wow..."

"Great, you didn't die! Don't die, okay..."

Lu Qiaoqiao pleaded while crying, she seemed to have remembered something, raised her head quickly, and said incoherently: "Leave it to me! I will find a way, although I can't think of it now, but I will work hard... woo..."

She was still begging desperately, but felt her waist tightened, Fu Sangshen bent down, wrapped her waist with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other.

"Don't cry..." He whispered in the girl's ear, "Little girl, your tears..."

"It will make me fall even my heart."

His body was getting lower and lower, Sanri Yuezong was smiling, Fu Sangshen's long hair was spread out like silk, and with a light sweep of his arms, Lu Qiaoqiao straightened up involuntarily.

Fu Sangshen let go of her arms, and cupped her cheeks with both hands.

This scene was very familiar. Lu Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand while crying, pressed Sanriyue Zongjin's face and pushed it away: "Woooooooo...Mr. Sanriyue, are you...do you want to make a contract with me? Uuu...No way Oh, you can't take the opportunity to play hooligans."

"...Hahaha, I was rejected anyway, isn't it okay at a time like this?"

Lu Qiaoqiao shook her head: "No."

She wiped away her tears, stretched out her hand without hesitation, and bit it hard, and immediately her index finger, middle finger, and ring finger... were bleeding together: "Deed, contract... no problem! The form must be prevented..."

She still wanted to say something, but she felt her palm was gently lifted.

Sanri Yuezong lowered his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and sucked gently on the girl's fingertips.

Then he raised his hand and untied his robe.

The gorgeous hunting clothes slipped off, revealing Fu Sangshen's chest in black inner armor.

"Mr. Sanriyue?"

On the third day, Ye Zongjin smiled slightly at her: "Don't be afraid."

Then he grabbed Lu Qiaoqiao's wrist and stabbed him in the heart.

Lu Qiaoqiao's fingertips pierced his chest without hindrance. She opened her eyes wide and felt that her fingertips seemed to touch something that was constantly beating.

After a while, she suddenly realized that it should be Sanri Yuezong's heart.

Lu Qiaoqiao's soul was about to fly away: "Hey hey hey!"

Warm blood seemed to be continuously pouring into her body, and the heartbeat under his fingertips was steady and powerful. He smiled softly, and stretched his muscles, like a feather, constantly scratching her palm.

"It's done." He whispered, and slowly withdrew Lu Qiaoqiao's hand, his chest was as smooth as before, without any damage.

Then he took the girl's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and said with a light smile, "From now on, Sanri Yuezong...belongs to you. My master."