[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Another one, Mikazuki Zongjin.

Lu Qiaoqiao stared blankly at Fu Sangshen. She was very familiar with his face, but this Sanri Yuezong had short hair, and there were no ghostly horns growing on his forehead.

This is exactly what Sanri Yuezong should have looked like.

If Lu Qiaoqiao was a god judge under the government of the time, she wouldn't be so surprised.There are tens of thousands of god judges, distributed in different timelines, but the swords they summon are all the same batch.Those famous knives in history.

They are unique in their respective timelines.But it is inevitable that there will be some occasions where the god judges need to gather together, so that there will be a magical scene, where the "same" swords of each family gather together, except for the subtle differences in personality, they are almost the same at first glance.

"Oh, did I still scare you, Master?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice sounded, and Lu Qiaoqiao regained consciousness.She blinked, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with mist.

Sanri Yuezong looked at her with a smile on his face, without saying a word.He knelt in front of the tatami, the hem of his hunting clothes spread out like dark blue waves.

How similar.Even the scent is similar.

"I'm sorry," Lu Qiaoqiao said hastily. She lowered her eyes and apologized in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, um, you surprised me..."

Fu Sangshen raised his sleeves, covered his lips, and smiled softly: "It's okay, is this the first time you see a sword of the same kind, God Judge."

Finally, Lu Qiaoqiao still remembered the "identity" she made up when she went to Shi Zhijing this time, although it was full of flaws no matter how you looked at it: "Yes, I... I'm a new recruit... I'm not familiar with some things. You are laughing."

"Haha, is that so?" Fu Sangshen chuckled, his eyes shifted slightly, and fell on Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Lu Qiaoqiao's smile suddenly froze on her face.

Gosh.She regretted it.

The one who is following her now is Mr. Tsurumaru!Not Qingguang, nor An Dingjun...

Even...Thinking about it carefully, this Sanri Yue Zongjin met them in the ghost way, right?

Then he must have seen Tsurumaru Kuninaga's black and white appearance.

Facing Fu Sangshen's smiling gaze, Lu Qiao suddenly felt that there was no light ahead.

"Newly recruited God examiner..." Sanri Yue Zongjin lowered his voice, and said this sentence as if pointing, his eyes lingered on the girl, and he didn't ask any more questions.

"So that's the case." He nodded with a smile, "Haha, so is this Tsurumaru hall your servant?"

Tsurumaru Kununaga met his gaze calmly.

"I haven't thanked you yet," he said to Sanri Yuezong, "Thank you for your help."

"Speaking of which, are you alone here?"

"Well, it seems to be." Fu Sangshen showed a thoughtful expression, "Not long ago, there should have been companions. Unknowingly, everyone has changed back to the original appearance."

"Haha, I will probably disappear soon."

Lu Qiaoqiao's heart trembled.

She has never met this Fu Sangshen, but because he is "Sankai Yue Zongjin", when he calmly spoke about the future that is about to perish.Her heart also seemed to be pinched by someone.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was also silent.

"Don't show such an expression, God judge." Sanri Yue Zongjin chuckled, "Visible things will eventually be destroyed one day."

"If there is no resentment or concern in your heart, it would be a good thing to leave here."

"...Is that so?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to peep into his mood. "You're right."

It was him in the past who harbored resentment, refused to leave, and crossed the boundary between life and death.

"Sanriyue Palace, the fog and rain outside should have stopped, right?"

"Well, probably." Fu Sangshen chuckled, "Are the two of you leaving? Yes, although the God Judge has spiritual power, he is human after all, and it is indeed inconvenient for him to stay among ghosts for a long time."

He stood up: "Then, let me lead the two of you and leave."

"Thank you." Tsurumaru Kunei said, he lowered his head, his eyebrows softened, "Master, can you stand up?"

"No problem." Lu Qiaoqiao said quickly.

She stood up and bowed slightly to Mikazuki Zongjin: "Thank you."

After all, he didn't say the words that hovered in his heart.

It is spiritual power that maintains Fusangshen's form.Although most of her spiritual power is now locked in her body by spells, it is no problem just to support the Sanri Yuezong to maintain her human form for a period of time.

It's just that Fu Sangshen doesn't seem to need it.

Unlike the vagabond Fu Sangshen Lu Qiaoqiao met, there was no trace of a dark fall on Sanri Yue Zongjin's body.

His breath is very peaceful.Perhaps as he said, there is no difference to him as a fusangshen or as a simple sword.

If it is his choice.Lu Qiaoqiao didn't think she should interfere.

Respect his choice.

Even so, another face of Sanri Yue Zongjin involuntarily appeared in her heart.

If one day, Mr. Sanriyue insists on losing his body and becoming an ordinary sword...

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"Master, what's wrong?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's surprised voice sounded. "This really scared me, my eyes were full of tears... Is there any discomfort?"

Lu Qiaoqiao was startled, and almost bumped into the back of Sanri Yuezong, who was in front of her. She raised her hand quickly, and as soon as she touched her cheek, her hand was full of tears.

"Ah," she wiped away her tears in a panic, "I'm sorry, I was distracted."

She forced a smile to Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "It's okay... Tsurumaru-kun, it's probably a side effect of Requiem Incense..."

Make her suddenly very sentimental.

"Master, it's Anshenxiang."

"Eh? Oh, oh, so!"

Lu Qiaoqiao rubbed her eyes: "It's okay, I'm fine, I don't feel any discomfort."

She raised her head, she was walking on a wooden corridor with Fu Sangshen one after the other, Sanri Yuezong was standing in front of them, smiling and watching them.

"Pass through the front door, and you'll be at the exit." Fu Sangshen said, "Haha, it's a little dark here, please be careful where you step."

While talking, he took another step, and the background instantly disappeared into the shadows.

Lu Qiaoqiao felt a warm palm, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga took her hand.

"Let's go, master."

The corridor is very long, and the buildings on both sides are very familiar.After walking for a while, Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly remembered where she had seen her before.

——The Honmaru of No. 71 God Judge.

Was this once a Honmaru?

A faint question appeared in her heart, and it passed away, like a dragonfly tapping lightly on the water.

The front of the corridor is surrounded by buildings on both sides, and it is inside the building, opening up the road.There was no light on the porch, only a little light from the exit.Stepping in suddenly, the vision is dim.

Sanri Yuezong was walking in front, with Lu Qiaoqiao's eyesight, he could only see a vague outline.Fortunately, Tsurumaru Kuninaga never let go of her hand.

This made her feel peaceful.

The light gradually brightened, dispelling the darkness.When Lu Qiaoqiao stepped out of the corridor, she saw a dilapidated torii.The courtyard gate in front of the torii gate was engulfed in white mist.

Is there such a thick fog here?

Such a thought flashed through Lu Qiaoqiao's mind, and then she noticed that Sanri Yuezong, who had been walking in front of them, had disappeared.

"Tsuramaru-kun," she turned her head, "that Sankayueden has already returned..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

There was nothing beside her, and the white hair that should have been there seemed to have evaporated.

However, until now, her hand was still firmly held.

A figure slowly walked over from behind her.The dark blue sleeves slipped off, covering the hands he held with Lu Qiaoqiao.

Lu Qiaoqiao raised her head, and what caught her eyes was still those eyes that had fallen into the crescent moon.Fu Sangshen smiled slightly, and then she shone brightly.

On the third day, Yuezong is approaching.

"Ah!" She screamed, and suddenly threw away her hand, but felt a force, holding her wrist instead, and the cold and hard palm clamped her.Then a hand went around her neck and covered her mouth tightly.

"Haha, I'm sorry, God Judge. It's hard to trick your valet and make you yell and lure him here again. It's not good."

The voice was hoarse and deep, as if it hadn't been wet for many days, but it was still the familiar and moving voice.

Fu Sangshen's face also changed greatly, his face was abnormally pale, his hair was disheveled, and a faint blackness was lingering in his eyes.

This is not the fallen Fusangshen, this is the fallen Fusangshen at all.

"Are you surprised? It's just an illusion. Your valet has used it before."

He was still smiling, but now it looked like a cold expression.No real smile at all.

"That Tsurumaru Kuninaga is powerful, and now I am not an opponent. Fortunately, in Honmaru, my strength can be enhanced, otherwise I can't deceive him, hahaha."

"Don't struggle, your spiritual power is locked in your body."

Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide, and said vaguely, "What are you going to do?"

Her lips were tightly covered, this sentence sounded like a meaningless whimper, but Mikazuki Zongjin understood it.

"God judge," he said flatly, "I once said that it is a lucky thing to be able to leave without any worries. So, I hope you can do me a favor."

He leaned in front of Lu Qiaoqiao, gently closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ah... there is no mistake, this smell is really familiar."

"The soothing incense mixed with spells is something the government uses to deal with sinners."