[Comprehensive] Since I took over the ancestors of the Honmaru

Since Tsurumaru became Qin Xunzhen's "carrying sword", the two of them have started a daily life of fighting each other. Although there is no sword, light or sword, it is also exciting.Even if Tsurumaru's failure often ends, it cannot dampen his fighting spirit that becomes more frustrated and courageous.

Tsurumaru: The first thing you say when you wake up every day is to cheer yourself up!

Qin Xunzhen: In the first round every day when you get up, first cut the skin of Crane Maru!

It was the same this morning.

Hewan, wrapped in the smell of piglets, opened his arms with a face full of intoxication, and insisted on rubbing against Qin Xunzhen: "Have you smelled it? Ji Jun, this is the fragrance of nature."

Qin Xunzhen: ...

Is your piggy still alive?Are you really not tossing to death?

"It seems that you enjoy this taste very much." Qin Xunzhen said with a blank expression, "Why don't you sleep in a pigsty in the future, keeping even your hair full of freedom."

"If you love it so much, just eat with it."

Tsurumaru: ...

Come again at noon.

As a human being, the greatest enjoyment is appetite.When the table is full of delicious dishes, even the sword feels that life is very promising.

It's just that Tsurumaru has a bit of a strong taste, and Zhongba can't bear the wasabi, but he likes the stimulation of its nose and eyes.

Lifting up the chopsticks to pick up a piece of salmon, dipped in wasabi, Tsurumaru was about to put it into his mouth, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of San Riyue thoughtfully holding a piece of red meat for the judge.

"Ji Jun, the meat of the tuna is fine and smooth, and it tastes sweet after a long time. Try it."

Tsurumaru: ...

As a Saber, never admit defeat, it's time to bring a mustard surprise to Ji Jun!

Tsurumaru turned the chopsticks and put a whole piece of green salmon on top of the tuna: "Ji Jun, mustard... The salmon has a strong taste, it feels like flying to the plateau, eat more!"

Qin Xunzhen: ...

As a domineering president, you can't be cowardly in anything!

She didn't refuse, and ate with her chopsticks with her eyes closed, but her face was a little red.

After a while, Qin Xunzhen opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Hewan, have you ever heard of Sichuan Shu Hot Pot Devil Pepper Turkey Noodles?"

Tsurumaru asked curiously, "What is that?"

Qin Xunzhen: "It's more delicious and exciting than mustard, do you want to try it?"

Tsurumaru was eager to try, and nodded frantically.

During that meal, Tsurumaru ate to his heart's content and was extremely moved. In the red pepper oil, he deeply felt the true meaning of blade life; then he sat on the toilet in agony and fell into doubts about the "truth" ==

"Ji-jun, Tsurumaru-den looks so pale, is there something wrong?"

"Mo Fang, it's just blood from the chrysanthemum."

In the evening, the battle between each other continued to escalate.

This time, Tsurumaru finished his meal in peace, and seeing Ji Jun, Sankaiyue and Yingmaru holding steaming tea and forming the "Sunset Red Home for the Elderly" camp, he immediately wanted to make trouble again.

He rolled his eyes: "In the past, this time was called 'the moment of encountering the devil'."

As he spoke, he poked Qing Jiang with a smile on his face: "Dian Qing Jiang, I heard that you are a treasured sword to exorcise ghosts! Tell us a ghost story."

The word "storytelling" easily aroused the interest of daggers.They couldn't help pricking up their ears, staring straight at the smiling Qing Jiang, regardless of the content of the story.

Smiling Qing Jiang paused, looked at the expectant and nervous expressions of the daggers, and said, "Do you want to listen?"

The daggers nodded.

Tsurumaru: "Let's talk, it's okay, the daggers sleep together at night, and there will be a guard guard, so you won't be afraid."

However, his Ji Jun can only stay in the castle tower alone at night. After hearing the ghost story, he will definitely be scared!

At that time, he can fall from the sky and bring Ji Jun the warmest sense of security!

"Okay." Smiling Qingjiang heaved a sigh of relief.

Tsurumaru is right, the Toukens all live in the same dormitory according to the classification of "Sword School", no matter how afraid they are, they will be accompanied by others, it doesn't matter.

Ji Jun didn't object, presumably acquiescing.

"The story starts from the Heian era, on a dark night with heavy rain..."

Smiling Qingjiang used to be the saber of the clan's children, and he was more influenced by his master's side, so he could control the rhythm of his speech.

Coupled with the description of the environment and the exaggeration of the atmosphere, even though the Daguang room was full of blades, the blades still felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

Ten minutes later, the story of Smiling Qingjiang ended, there was no sound in the room, the short knives were trembling, and Tsurumaru's figure was slightly stiff.

Ghost stories mainly rely on imagination, and the more imagination, the scarier it is.

If they encounter him head-on on the battlefield, Zhongren may not be afraid. After all, he is Fu Sangshen who has fought bloody battles, and the evil spirit in his body is enough for ghosts to drink a pot.

But "listening to stories" often has strong psychological hints.With the deepening of the psychological suggestion, the sense of terror follows like a shadow.

Qin Xunzhen glanced at Yingwan, who was uncomfortable, and Sanriyue, whose face was slightly pale, and secretly smiled in his heart.

He never expected that his own sword would be afraid of this!

"After listening to Qingjiang's story, it reminded me of something." Qin Xunzhen frowned deeply, recalling it.

The long period of silent thinking deepened Daojian's curiosity and fear little by little.

When patience was about to be worn out, when Tsurumaru started to be agitated, Qin Xunzhen deliberately lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Have you heard of 'Midnight Bell'?"

The ending was lengthened by her, causing an inexplicable chill.

The short knives hugged each other unconsciously, Mikazuki and Omaru deliberately got closer, Yamato Mamoru held the body tightly, Yiqi Yizhen grabbed Fox's bodyguard, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was stiff all over.

Qin Xunzhen laughed so hard in his heart, but his face was still serious: "This is a true story, and it is also one of my experiences."

As soon as these words came out, Zhongren's face changed slightly.

What's scarier than a "ghost story"?"True stories" and "personal experiences" of course!

"A long time ago, a Japanese middle school student rented a cursed video tape..."

Qin Xunzhen slowly restored the whole story, omitting the plot where he hanged the female ghost hundreds of times, and focused on describing Sadako's horror, unbreakable curse, and inescapable fate.

After the story ended, the sky was already dark, and although the room was extremely bright, it still couldn't stop the chills in the heart and gallbladder.

"Ji Jun..." Wu Hu retreated tremblingly, "They are all dead, so, how did Ji Jun survive?"

Qin Xunzhen paused, oh shit, there is a bug, what should I do?

Tsk, Nuwa can mend the sky, can't she even mend a bug?

She lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Because... I provoked another, and they started fighting. Now, you guys, have you heard of 'The Grudge'?"

All Blades: ... No, no, I haven't heard of it!Say no more!I don't listen, I don't listen!

"A long time ago, a family moved into an old house..."

Qin Xunzhen stated calmly, dug up the most terrifying plot bit by bit, grasped the rhythm of people's hearts, and kept going deeper and deeper.

Both stories must be grasped, both plots must be tough, and both female ghosts must be flirty!

When the second story came to an end, the swordsmen in Ohiroma had no blades on their faces, especially Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was holding Smiling Qingjiang's arm tightly, trembling like a poor little quail.

 Qin Xunzhen drank tea slowly to moisturize his throat, and seeing that the heat was enough, he said: "It's getting late, let's go back and rest."

After finishing speaking, she got up gracefully and left slowly. After closing the door of the Dahiro Room, she immediately went up to the castle tower full of energy.

The feeling of scaring the blade is very refreshing!

No wonder Tsurumaru likes it so much, it just opened the door to a new world for her!

Da Guangjian, the swordsmen, whose legs were a little weak after hearing the story, left together. Fortunately, the swordsmen had blades to accompany them, otherwise, they might have been frightened into something.

But after they all left, Tsurumaru Kuninaga belatedly remembered something——

It seems that he is the only one in the "Five Swords School" to shake his sword?

Only he shakes his sword...

Vibrate the knife!

Do not!don't want!so scared!Ji Jun, Ji Jun, I am your saber, don't dislike me, don't abandon me, I want to sleep with you!

What Ji Jun would be afraid of, why he fell from the sky, and what kind of warm sense of security are all deceiving oneself!He just wants someone to sleep next to him now, if he is alive and warm, that's fine!

So, that night, Tsurumaru dragged the quilt to stay in the castle tower.Qin Xunzhen complied "helplessly" and let him sleep on the floor with Hu Zhizhu.

In the middle of the night, Tsurumaru tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, but Qin Xunzhen lay on the bed with a smile on his side, propped his head on one hand, and stared at him condescendingly: "If you can't sleep, let's chat."

Tsurumaru nodded, and Foxanosuke shook his tail.

"Hey, Tsurumaru, have you ever heard a horror story called 'Back to Back'?"

Fox's help: ...

Tsurumaru: ...

Do not!I don't listen!Beep!Ji Jun, I was wrong, I will never do anything again!

Qin Xunzhen stayed up all night and emptied half of the storage in his stomach. When the sky was bright, Tsurumaru Kunyong walked out of the castle tower top-heavy, completely losing the energy to go "crazy" and make trouble every day.

Qin Xunzhen: Very good, I can live in peace today.

The domineering president let out a mouthful of foul air, and was about to curl up in the bed to catch up on sleep, but suddenly found that her body was already numb due to keeping the same position for too long ==

It's not that I don't want to move, but that I can't move. This familiar scene, familiar feeling, familiar words...

Qin Xunzhen: ...

So the question is, who will help her turn over?

No, problems that can be solved by using power don't need a trouble blade.As a domineering president, she couldn't afford to lose face, and when she regained her strength, she would finally be able to stand up.

only--

I really want to go to the toilet, my bladder is going to explode ==

……

Inuyasha always remembers Qin Xunzhen's teachings, and reports to her Honmaru every once in a while, and borrows the authority of the D-level Honmaru, travels back to the Warring States Period, and masters the use of demon power through battles.

Although I don't know what happened to Master's Honmaru, but the faces of Uncle Toujian are all pale... Did you not sleep well last night?

With question marks on his head, Inuyasha held two custom-made small fans, and disappeared into the beam of light with the six-strike knife.

However, Qin Xunzhen Honmaru's swords didn't get enough sleep, and they made the wrong landing point due to improper operation.

Therefore, Inuyasha never expected that he would land on the territory of his own brother Sesshomaru...

At that time, Sesshomaru found a cave at random and was going to sleep in the fleece.But not long after, he seemed to have noticed something, and opened his eyes suddenly.

He saw a beam of light explode in the cave, and seven figures suddenly appeared. The fluctuating power on their bodies made him feel familiar, so he took a closer look——

His own brother became his own "sister"?