[Comprehensive] As a disciple of the Tang Sect, what the hell are onmyoji and divine judges?

When Tang Mu saw Sherlock again, he didn't turn into a mature woman.

She didn't have any calculations, but for the appearance of the system's body, she could only choose the clothes in the system mall, and the clothes in the system mall only had Huaguo ancient costumes. It was not very convenient to walk in this modern England.The last time Tang Mu changed into an adult to scare Sherlock.Of course it wasn't necessary this time, Sherlock had already been frightened enough.

"I don't look like an angel!" Tang Mu was wearing a white tutu skirt, double ponytails, and a lace headband.

"Like, very similar." Ranto Shiro praised, "Tangtang's aesthetics are really good."

Zong San sighed, "Tangtang, what are you going to play again?"

Tang Mu opened his big innocent eyes and said, "What do you mean playing? Isn't it good to dress up nicely?"

Zong San continued to sigh: "Okay."

Mutsu patted Sozo on the shoulder: "Don't sigh, sighing makes you grow old. You just worry too much."

Zong San glanced at Mutsu Mori resentfully, and Mutsu Mori trembled in fright, rubbing the goose bumps on his arms.

"It's okay, it's not us who are playing anyway." Mutsu Mamoru added, "Don't sigh, it looks scary."

Zong San's mouth twitched.Where is he scary?Can this person speak well?Forget it, yes, anyway, it is someone else who is being played.

It's just that Tangtang, you are going to throw the child in someone else's care and bully him like this, have you thought about Harry's future?

"Relax." Tang Mu said, "He's not the one who will anger the child. And if he doesn't impress him, how can he believe that I'm her fairy godmother?"

Zong San: "..."

Zong San said that he couldn't understand the logic of the judge, maybe the judge didn't have logic anymore, she just had a mental illness.

Do you really want to be someone's fairy godmother? !Didn't you say it to tease McCoff?

But Zong San always loses two to one against Shang Tangtang's whim.Although Ranto Shiro looks calmer than other Ranto Shiro from Honmaru, he is actually very detached inside; Mutsu Mori needless to say, he just looks carefree, and he is obviously followed by a careful the master.These two only know how to mess around with Tang Mu, and don't know how to persuade them at all.

As a subject, one should assume the responsibility of admonishing the master. These two knives are really unreliable.

Zongsan, who was forced by Tang Mu into a hard-working old woman, decided to discuss with Ishikimaru after returning home. The swords brought to this world by the master can no longer be chosen randomly by the master. You must choose at least two swords that can be seen by the master. Random knives, otherwise it would be hard for a person to support himself alone.

Zongsan misses Hasebe very much.If Zhang Gubu was around, he would definitely be able to read until Tangtang obeyed.

Thinking of Hasebe, Zong San couldn't help feeling depressed for a moment.When Hasebe comes out, will it still be the same as before?But now that Honmaru is fine, the scars in his heart will heal soon, right?

Zong San couldn't help touching the engraving on his body.

"By the way, Zongsan, I've wanted to say it a long time ago." Tang Mu said, "If you don't like this engraving, how about I help you remove it? I'm quite proficient in using spiritual power now, so it won't hurt you. Hmm ...Slightly wounded at most...slandered? Ah, anyway, there are guards, so don't be afraid."

The corner of Zong San's mouth twitched, and said: "No, it's just an engraving."

He didn't want to send the main body to Tang Mu, and be hit by a big hammer, which would easily leave a heavier psychological shadow than Oda Nobunaga.

Didn't you see that after getting the first kill by Tangtang and repairing it, are all the companions more willing to soak in the repair pool?

"Tch, if you dislike me, then I will dislike you too. I don't want you to hug me today." Tang Mu stretched out his arms to Lu Aoshou, and said, "Hold me over."

Zong San smiled helplessly.

Ranto Shiro walked up to Sosan with a smile on his face, and said, "Tangtang is very considerate."

Zong San did not speak.

Maybe when he is completely freed from Oda Nobunaga's demonic barrier, he will ask Tangtang to erase the engraving on his body.

Now that his demonic obstacle has become Oda Nobunaga again, instead of the former god judge, his heartache has actually recovered.

"I miss Xiao Ye and Brother Jiang Xue." Zong San said suddenly, "Would they like gifts?"

Ranto Shiro said: "I miss my brothers too, I don't know if Brother Yiqi and Yaoyan are here."

Karaki lay on Mutsumoru's shoulder, stretched his head and said, "I'm so lucky, I must be here. Candlestick Kiri and Hasebe must also be here, as well as Horikawa."

The other three knives smiled wryly.

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When Sherlock saw Tang Mu and the others, he saw them smiling and smiling, as if they were on an outing, and couldn't help getting angry.

That mentally handicapped fat man of Mycroft kept saying "Fairy Godmother" in his ear every day, and Sherlock was going crazy.How could that vicious woman look like a fairy godmother?No, no, no, he didn't have any fairy godmother at all. When he was a three-year-old kid, did he still believe in fairy tales? !

Sherlock looked at Tang Mu and said with a malicious smile: "Is this Miss Tang or Miss Tang's younger sister? Miss Tang has already found her younger sister, so there is no need to oppress me, a poor man, anymore?"

Tang Mu moved his lips a few times.

At this time, Sherlock regretted very much why he learned to read lips.

Tang Mu said: "It's okay, I'm not angry, the fairy godmother loves you."

I.

Love.

you.

Sherlock chooses death.

The alarm bell in his heart was ringing so hard that his heart was about to break out.He always felt that if he continued to stay here, something that would destroy his three views would happen.

However, as a detective, his professionalism and professional ethics (curiosity) prevent him from escaping the moment before he catches the murderer.So Sherlock gritted his teeth and supported it, and then regretted it many times afterwards.

To be honest, Sherlock seldom feels regret, he thinks regret is a coward's emotion.No matter what you did wrong before and what retribution you got, it is all in the past.He never dwells on the past.

However, he regretted it.

Of course, that's for later.Sherlock, who is in a bad mood now, doesn't want to say anything nasty to a little girl in a tutu.Although his clever mind let him know that people should not be judged by their appearance, this is still that vicious woman, but as a British gentleman, he can't do anything to speak ill of women and children.

Although he is not a gentleman at all most of the time, Sherlock firmly believes that he is a gentleman this time, rather than not wanting to hear Tang Mu say the word "fairy godmother" again.

"The suspect is a sculptor," Sherlock turned to talk about the case. "His creation has reached a bottleneck and he began to seek a breakthrough. Obviously, he believes that directly making the real young girl into a sculpture is the way to break through the bottleneck of creation." .”

With a mocking smile on Sherlock's face, he said, "The persistence of an artist."

Tang Mu thought of Kang Xuezhu for a moment.

Kang Xuezhu was the target of her first mission, but this mission failed.

Before leaving, she still failed to kill Kang Xuezhu, which was one of the regrets in her heart.

Back then, she was young and vigorous (although she is not old now), and took a business that no one else was willing to take.

The target of the scholar's revenge was Kang Xuezhu, a well-known Wanhua disciple at that time, known as the "Holy Hand".

Kang Xuezhu is good at sculpture. The handsome man he sculpts makes women linger in his dreams, and the beautiful woman he sculpts makes men miss him deeply. Every little thing he carves can be regarded as a treasure.It's just that in these years, he suddenly only sculpts female statues, and seems to have fallen into a bottleneck, throwing himself into the Wanhuamen, sometimes traveling around, and sometimes sculpting behind closed doors.

How could such a task, which was regarded as a saint by everyone in the world, be the murderer of an ordinary scholar's unmarried wife?

Not only because of Kang Xuezhu's strength and reputation, but also because no one believed her.Even the Tang Sect didn't believe it.

However, Tang Muxin.

She then suddenly remembered a story her roommate had told.The roommate practiced the trumpet of Qixiu, and then fell in love with an NPC from Qixiu, and talked about the background setting of this NPC every day.

At that time Tang Mu was very annoyed by listening to it - although the story was still very interesting, anyone who told it more than ten times a day would still get tired of it.Fortunately, the roommate soon found other "beloved people" and stopped using this story to torture her.

Tang Mu couldn't remember the name of the person involved because his ears were calloused because of the chanting, but he remembered such an incident.A man who dissected a living person to make a statue of his dead wife.

Dedicated to Wanhua, sculpting the statue of Diaochan worshiping the moon, and dissecting innocent women, this is probably the person.

Tang Mu still had a sense of justice at that time, she thought to herself, knowing the purpose of this person, it should not be difficult to find out the true face of this person.

In the end, Tang Mu successfully exposed the man's crimes, but failed to avenge the scholar.She used her body as bait, and her face was peeled. Fortunately, it was the system body, which blocked the pain at that time, and she was not considered dead until the blood was lost.After that, the system automatically repaired her body, and she didn't suffer from pain or death from wound infection, nor was she truly disfigured.

She felt guilty and returned ten times the reward, but the scholar cried and knelt down, saying that his wish was fulfilled.

"At least no innocent woman will be deceived by him and suffer the same fate as my wife." The scholar broke down in tears.

People in the world are superstitious, fearing that resentment will destroy their own luck, and many innocent women who died in vain can only be wrapped up in dead mats and buried in random graves.

The scholar said that his parents died and he was single. He didn't worry about the evil, and despite the objections of his friends, he married his dead fiancée and buried her in the ancestral grave as his wife.

Now he carries a portrait of his wife, saying that he wants to travel to famous mountains and rivers to fulfill the dreams of his wives.

Tang Mu felt that that portrait was thousands of times more beautiful than any beauty sculpture carved by some goddamned bullshit hand.

From then on, chasing and killing Kang Xuezhu became one of Tang Mu's obsessions.It's a pity that everyone shouts and beats Kang Xuezhu now, and there is no trace of him. He may have left the Tang Dynasty and caused disasters to other countries.

"At least this person relied on his own skills in the end, instead of treating human specimens as his own work." Tang Mu snorted coldly, "Even those perverted artists probably think this person is a scum."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you met other perverted artists?"

Tang Mudao: "That's right, a pervert who dissects a living person in order to sculpt the most perfect statue of a woman, my face was even skinned."

Following Tang Mu's three knives, he almost had a heart attack.

Sherlock sneered, "Make it up, make it up."

Tang Mu gave Sherlock a look: "Did I make it up, my big detective and little godson can't see it?"

Sherlock: "..."

God son you ghost!Please shut up!

But Sherlock really came to the conclusion that Tang Mu was not lying, it was just that Tang Mu's words were true and false, it was rare for him to doubt his own judgment, so he didn't know the authenticity of these words.

"Tangtang..." Ranto Shiro worried.

Tang Mu waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's all in the past."

Martial arts are dangerous, who hasn't encountered some tragic things.In the end, she was able to become the boss of Zhan Ni Tang's killer, which had a great impact on her.

This kind of perverted artist... Hehe, it aroused her anger very well.

"Put me down." Tang Mu patted his "mount" Mutsumori.

Mutsu put Tang Mu down and said, "Tangtang is careful."

Tang Mu ordered: "Ranhe Mutsushou protects Sherlock, and the others follow me in."

Sherlock also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Ranto Shiro and Mutsumori.

Mutsumori said with a smile: "The inside is not a field that ordinary people can touch. Mr. Holmes should wait outside."

Ranto Shiro also smiled and said: "Don't make trouble for Tangtang, Mr. Holmes is a smart man, he knows what to do and what not to do."

Sherlock was about to say something, but Tang Mu interjected, "Maybe he just wants to act coquettishly, and let me, a hero who is a fairy godmother, save his godson."

good very good.Sherlock stopped in his tracks with a gloomy expression.

No matter what he said, he couldn't be reduced to the point where he was saved by this woman!Isn't it just to control your curiosity!

If he had known this, he would have only given the news to that woman and not followed her.

Tang Mu knew that Sherlock was crazily complaining about himself.She was carrying a tutu skirt and was struggling through the bushes.When she was caught by the bushes for the second time, Tang Mu stretched out his arms to Zong San with a dark face: "Hold!"

Zong San couldn't help laughing.

Tang Mu hugged Zongsan's neck, and said in a rough voice, "What's so funny!"

Zong San shook his head: "No."

Tang Mu pulled Zong San's hair, and Zong San hurriedly begged for mercy.

Tang Mu felt very unhappy psychologically. Even if she couldn't pretend, as a subordinate, she couldn't laugh at her. This person really didn't have the consciousness to be a subordinate.

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Through the bushes, a Japanese garden appeared in front of Tang Mu.

Tang Mudao: "Auntie, is this created by magic power?"

Gu Huo Niao appeared in front of Tang Mu and said, "Yes."

Tang Mudao: "Auntie, go check it out."

Gu Huo Niao nodded and disappeared again.

At this time, the voice of the big tengu sounded, and his voice was a little dissatisfied: "Why didn't I go to investigate?"

Tang Mu said: "Come on, the big dogs at the first level will be eaten by the fox."

Big Tengu said angrily: "Even if it was you, I would be angry."

Tang Mudao: "It's time for you to show your might when aunt drives the fox out. How can you bother you, a big monster, by investigating such a trivial matter?"

Big Tengu snorted coldly: "Perfunctory."

Even so, he remained quiet.

Soon, the space in front seemed to be turbulent, and the Japanese-style courtyard became very dilapidated in an instant, and then the sound of fighting came from it.

"Let's go!" Tang Mu jumped down from Zong San's arms, raised the thousand receivers, and flew towards the courtyard, followed by the big tengu and the peach blossom demon.The speed of Zong Sanzuo's writing was slightly slower, falling to the end.

Tang Mu rushed into the courtyard, Gu Huo Niao was fighting with a cloud of black air, and the big tengu and the peach blossom demon immediately rushed to help.

Although Ootengu's attack power is weak, but after he replaced it with the Charm Soul, he smashed it several times and successfully confused the black air. The black air turned and hit a blank space, and then a miserable Shouting, a man who was also emitting black air appeared from the void.

"So it's hidden here." Tang Mu shot a hidden weapon, and the man avoided Tang Mu's hidden weapon with a strange movement.

But Zong San had already appeared on the route that the man avoided, and slashed across with his knife.

The man dodged the crisis and was slashed on the arm with a knife.

The man screamed: "My hand! No! My hand! My hand cannot be hurt, my art!"

"It can be called art by solidifying beautiful people, and that art is too cheap." Tang Mu sneered, "If this is art, then all photos are art?"

"Xiaosheng doesn't like to hear those words." Hei Qi who lifted the chaos showed his figure, it was an unusually handsome fox demon.He turned his head to look at Tang Mu, his eyes focused as if looking at a lover, "Beautiful lady, I finally met you, my destined one, fall into the most extreme sweetness with me. Wait until I clean up the group Troublesome people, soon..."

Tang Mu looked at the fox demon who was once again entangled by the three shikigami, and said with a sneer, "You will die soon. Zong San, this person is entrusted to you."

"Yes." Zong San fought with the man who was surrounded by black energy and could use it to attack like a whip.

Tang Mu's figure slowly changed, turning into a beautiful woman in an indigo blue dress with her thighs exposed.She took out a half mask to cover her face, and then waved her hand, the half-illusory mechanism covered the entire dilapidated Japanese courtyard.

Her speed couldn't keep up with that of the fox demon, and her weapon couldn't be aimed.But it doesn't matter, let you taste the power of the Tang Sect's group attack under Tianluo's mind!

Thousands of chances turn into poisonous evil, heaven and earth are destroyed and heavenly maids scatter flowers overlapping, hidden murderous intentions cover... Want to run?Kunpeng Iron Claw locks the enemies ten feet around with an iron chain mechanism and pulls them into the trap, Kunpeng Iron Claw explodes!The poor dagger in the picture leads to hidden murderous intentions!

The black energy on the fox demon's body was overwhelming in an instant, and his movements also slowed down.

"The beautiful lady is really pungent, but Xiaosheng likes it." The fox demon who was attacked by Tang Muqun once seemed to have not suffered much damage except that the black energy covering him was consumed, and he was still fighting among the three shikigami. Don't fall behind.

Ootengu has been hit by the blade formed by his monster power, and is temporarily unable to gather the monster power to participate in the battle.

The more resentment and blood energy a monster absorbs from humans, the stronger it becomes.Therefore, in the past, in order to increase the power of many Japanese monsters, especially in the era of war, cannibalism was very common, and massacres happened from time to time. The internal organs and blood of women and children were their favorite.

It's just that this way of practice will eventually make the monster lose even himself and become a pure "ghost", which will not end well in the end.

Even knowing this, many monsters still can't resist the temptation to increase their strength quickly.

Moreover, some monsters don't eat meat to increase their strength.They just like to enjoy the fear of human beings, like the taste of human flesh and blood, and like to let human beings dive into the vortex of lust, and then show their original shape, and slowly torture to death the "lover" who just had a crush with them, enjoying the "lover" from the beginning. From extreme happiness to extreme despair.They will even save this twisted version and appreciate it carefully.These "souvenirs" are either corpses, souls, or portraits, and some people turn their fear into wine and make utensils.

Although the demon fox did not lose the wind in the battle with the shikigami, the demon power to maintain the surrounding environment was gradually withdrawn, and the moonlight shone on this land again.

In the deserted open space, the figures of the girls gradually appeared.Some of them are sad, some are joyful, some are intoxicated, some are terrified... Some of them wear gorgeous dresses, some are naked... They are lifelike, frozen in one pose, one expression, like the most delicate person I.

Next to Tang Mu's ears, the cries of the girls sounded.The cry was shrill, like a cry of pain from hell.

"help me……

"don't want……"

"it hurts……"

"I want to go home……"

"Mom and Dad..."

"please……"

"don't want……"

"don't want……"

"Do not……"

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The anger in Tang Mu's heart gradually accumulated with the cries of the souls of the girls trapped in the corpses made into dolls, reaching the verge of an explosion.

The thousand receivers in her hand seemed to sense the anger in her heart, and began to buzz.

Tang Mu felt that his spiritual power was gradually rising, to the point where even the system could not absorb it.

"you……"

"Damn!"

Following Tang Mu's roar, a white dragon descended from the sky accompanied by the sound of thunder, and rushed towards the demon fox.

"No...you...you are an Onmyoji!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

The demon fox screamed, his whole body was scorched black by lightning.

With a wave of his hand, the man who was also struck by lightning screamed and turned into a skin.A cloud of black air flew towards the demon fox.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zong San split the cloud of black air into two pieces with one blow.The cloud of black air was gradually melted away by the light from Zong San's saber.

"Sky Crane Slash!" Gu Huo Niao's umbrella sword slashed towards the demon fox.

At the same time, Tang Mu's thousand machine box turned into a heavy crossbow, and opened the supernatural work.

Momoko and Daitengu, who had finally regained some of his power, followed closely behind, and Sozo blocked the fox's escape route.

"Damn...Damn it!!!"

Accompanied by a scream, the demon fox turned into a mass of formless black air.

"Seal!" A spell popped out from Tang Mu's hand and landed on the black air.The cloud of black air was sucked into the spell.

Tang Mu reached out to take the spell that flew back.The demon fox is sealed.