[Knife Chaos Onmyoji] I will die if I pinch my fingers

Qianyebi was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and she didn't notice that Jiang Xue Zuowenwen, who was a little behind her, cast a cold glance at Fu Sangshen in the Daguang hall the moment she turned around.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, one of his hands was being held by the woman, and the other hand was slowly raised. A bloody red thread stretched out from his sleeve, meandering to the ground, and entwined with the hand held by the judge. .

——A natal contract concluded with blood as a contract and soul fusion.

- also known as "Marriage Contract".

As soon as Jiang Xue left her writing steps, her ice-like blue eyes closed down immediately, the blade-like sharpness disappeared into her eyes, softening and settling into a kind of shallow but pleasant gentleness.

He didn't even put away the bloodline on purpose, but let it hang on the ground, almost blindingly red.

——like a kind of low-key, unassuming, but extremely arrogant showing off.

The two came with the light, and left with the light. The setting sun sank into the eternal night, and the darkness struck again.

There was a deathly silence in the Daguang Hall. After a long while, the sound of broken wood was suddenly heard, and the sound was distinct.

Qianyebi felt that this day was as beautiful as a dream, waved goodbye to the beauty she liked with a little regret, and praised her boyfriend who insisted on sending her back to the room.

So a good night's sleep, but this pill seemed to suddenly change the scenery of autumn, which made her feel a sudden chill on her neck at night, as if it was blown by the wind.

But he's too sleepy, don't care about him, let's go to sleep first. O__o

The judge did not arrange a close attendant, and Fu Sangshen in the original pill was also under observation, so he recommended himself without Fu Sangshen.

Waking up early in the morning, finishing daily classes, ignoring other Fu Sangshen's malicious and murderous gazes, Jiang Xue Zuowen calmly came to the door of the God-inspector's bedroom.

He knelt and sat at the door, his spine straight, his body like a green pine, and the slight turn of his address as if sighing in his mouth brought out a bit of tenderness: "Master? Are you awake?"

There was a dead silence in the room, not even the sound of breathing.

Jiang Xue waited quietly for a moment, and knocked on the door lightly again, but there was still no response from the room.

Jiang Xue frowned slightly, at this moment, an undetectable trace of bloody smell penetrated into his breath.

The heart seemed to stop for a moment, Jiang Xue Zuowen suddenly stood up, and immediately blurted out a sentence: "I'm sorry."

He hadn't finished speaking, but he had already opened the paper door, and with just one glance, he saw a large piece of blood on the snow-white quilt, and the woman lay pale in the quilt, like a hibiscus flower broken by rain.

Such an unbelievably beautiful beauty made his heart throb almost uncontrollably.

The heart is disturbed, the breathing is disordered, and the pace is also disordered.

He almost forgot that the bond was formed when one party died and the other could not live alone. The hands that were as steady as a mountain from both sides even trembled slightly.

It wasn't until the fingertips touched the slight inaudible exhalation that the pain and suffocation in the heart disappeared little by little.

The time of stopping continued, and the still heartbeat continued, but Jiang Xue half-kneeled on the ground for a long time, motionless, her eyes fixed.

"Hmm..." The woman turned her head slightly, his slender fingers brushed her cheek lightly, and Jiang Xue suddenly came back to her senses.

The woman slowly opened a pair of iris-blue eyes, blinked in a daze, and the moment she saw him, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing her first sincere smile these days.

"Morning, Jiang Xue."

——He suddenly felt that if he wanted to protect such a smile, even if his hands were stained with blood, he would be willing to do so.

The former owner of Jiang Xuezuo's text was a pacifist, so Jiang Xuezuo's text also inherited his wish and vision, eager to use a sharp weapon to protect the way of harmony.

I practiced Buddhism for thousands of years, but I couldn't get what I wanted, and I endured it for a long time-the longing became extravagant hope, and the wish turned into paranoia, so the sadness accompanied me like a shadow, and it took root in my heart from then on.

However, if it is for protection, then...

——It doesn’t matter if I get hurt, as long as it all ends.

Because of Jiang Xuezuo's self-recommendation, and because of the selfishness of the god judge, Jiang Xue became Qianyebi's valet.

Qianye Bi was secretly delighted that she was able to get closer to the beauty, but she didn't expect Jiang Xue to recommend herself as a servant in addition to recommending herself as a servant.

Strictly speaking, I volunteered for the vigil, but because the room I live in today is a Japanese room, there is no distinction between inner and outer rooms, so the so-called vigil means two people sharing a room for one night.

Thinking of spending a night alone with the beauty she likes, Qianye Bi is very cowardly.

It's not that she's worried about losing her virginity, she's just worried that if she sleeps in a dishonest position at night or talks in her sleep, it's fine if she destroys the image of a goddess.

If the wolf's blood burst out and threw the beauty down, she really didn't want to live.

Don't say she is cowardly, dare to think about it or not, this is so youcanyouup.

Not to mention that Jiang Xue was dressed in cassock, with a dignified posture, and at a glance, she could not tell the endless glory, she was simply a flower of abstinence.

Qianyebi found sadly that even though she fell in love with this beauty, she couldn't even drive a car in her mind.

Last stroller, I just want to hug and hold a little hand, really.

——Drip, Aunt Card :)

#It’s okay, I love you, even Plato is willing. #

#So stop flirting with me, you naughty little knife. #

#寿晚啪What’s the matter? I’m so afraid that your chastity will not be guaranteed! Stop me! #

Qianyebi resisted the heartache and was about to decline the beauty's eclectic invitation, but Jiang Xue seemed to see her rejection, suddenly lowered her eyes, slightly pursed her lips, and said softly:

"Although I feel very rude, but what happened that day, I don't want to see it again."

"Please allow me to guard your sleep."

Qianye Bi was defeated, and the defeat was a complete mess.

Don't say she is not firm!The beauty you like is begging you in such a weak voice, in order to save your life, how cruel and unreasonable is the person who can refuse!

And the beauty Su made her legs soft and her heart even softer!

Qianye Bi also had a deep impression of what happened that day. Not only did she find a beauty when she woke up in the morning, she also found a quilt stained with blood.

Just when she was shocked and worried that she was visiting from her aunt, before she dug a hole in shame, Jiang Xue suddenly raised her hand and touched her neck lightly.

Gentle, compassionate, and careful.

Qianye Bi felt that Jiang Xue's fingers were charged with static electricity, and she was instantly electrified, and her ears were so shocked that her ears were quickly stained with clouds.

However, there was a rough and strange feeling on the neck, Qianye Bitun felt inexplicable, raised his hand to touch it, but he felt a coagulated blood scab.

So she understood something in seconds.

#What the hell, did he die again yesterday? #

#It turned out that it was not the cool night, but the opening of the neck? #

#Hey, why should I say again? #

She hesitated and wanted to tell Jiang Xue that it didn't matter, anyway, she wouldn't die or suffer, so she treated it as a painless abortion.

However, Jiang Xue's complexion is quite gloomy and unhappy...

#Although he has always been gloomy and unhappy, that's it XD. #

Jiang Xue was arranged to be a close servant, and she went in and out with the God Judge. Originally, the sword in the pill didn't think there was anything unexpected.

After all, although the God-inspectors seem to have the magical attribute of being immortal, they are not fools. It is impossible for the God-inspectors not to know about their repulsion and killing intent.

Especially since she has been attacked and killed three times.

Although with the passage of time, the original malice and resentment towards the human god judges gradually faded away, but most of the swords still maintained a wait-and-see attitude, waiting for the god judges to break the freezing point.

After all, they came here with the mission of the Government of Time, and they all knew what the purpose was.

If it weren't for the last conscience in the heart, if it wasn't for the last persistence in the heart, if it wasn't for these things that bound the sword in this pill, making them struggle to keep from falling to sin.

——Then how did they survive the past of despair and collapse?

But the judge of this hommaru is a strange person.

She doesn't ask, doesn't take responsibility, and doesn't care, she just does her own duty every day, and treats them indifferently, but she doesn't have a lot of swords and guards that should be given.

If there were no such dark and terrifying past events, from an objective point of view, she would actually be a very good examiner.

Diligent, hardworking, down-to-earth, focused, strong, reliable, and more calm and calm after a long time, as gentle as a mountain.

She is not like those young and fresh young girls, and she will not hang around them just because of Dao Jian's handsome appearance.

It seems that to her, the swordsman is not a subordinate, let alone a companion, but a group of colleagues who are not very friendly but not a big deal.

——No, it’s not exactly like that.

At least one vibration knife is special.

Jiang Xuezuo's words——a knife cast by this god-inspector himself.

As the only sword cast by Yizheng himself, all the special treatment that Jiang Xue Zuowenwen received seemed to be taken for granted.

I don't know if the god judge just wanted to find someone to accompany him in this desolate Honmaru on a whim, or she had a psychological shadow of her previous death. After that, she never stepped into the forging room again.

She also seemed to understand how the Fusangshens rejected her. She had never eaten with them, nor had a conversation with them. .

But she would smile at Jiang Xuezuo's words, eat with him, listen to the rainy rain under the corridor with him, and check his guard slightly intimately before going out into battle.

A uniqueness that belongs to only one person, even if you look at it, you feel extremely dazzling.

——especially the natal contract signed because of their previous act of revenge.

The god judge may not know what the deed of life represents, but subconsciously, he will be closer to Jiang Xuezuo's words.

But all the swords and swords in Honmaru knew that Jiang Xuezuo's writing must have a different feeling for the God Judge.

After all, there used to be Jiang Xuezuo's characters in this pill, and everyone knows what kind of sword strike it was.

——Because he couldn't suppress the bloodthirsty instinct of the sword, he would cut it by himself, but the sinful blade was bound by the supreme nobleness.

If it wasn't for love, how could Jiang Xuezuo Wenwen take the initiative to hold his own knife?

If it wasn't for caring, how could Jiang Xuezuo's text tolerate the killing and guard her in front of her?

It has nothing to do with other things, just because of this vibration of the knife, it is called "Jiang Xue Zuo Wen".

Such special and caring, they left hand in hand and returned hand in hand, their smiles always carried the warmth they had never dreamed of.

The god judge is a good person, this is the conclusion drawn by the swordsmen after getting along with each other during this period.

If they didn't have such a dark past, would they also be able to sincerely and joyfully accept this god-inspector, and get peace or forgiveness?

——But now, whether you are happy or sad, all you can bring is numb pain.

The author has something to say: Show affection every day, this article is really silly and sweet~!

Xiao Gong is good at Su... =v=

Guess who's going to do it next?