A broken waist warning from a god judge

In order to show that he is also very powerful, Holy Grail followed Yun Jin's example and kicked open the door of Jian Tong's house.

Given that the two of them were leaning on their legs all the way, when they got here, those who should get up should also wake up, especially a certain old man who had already parked his crutches and stood in the position he is most familiar with looking down .

The Little Holy Grail and its bodyguards that I met during the day appeared in Matou Zouken's eyes.

"...It's really eerie."

Yun Jin looked at the door in front of her that opened like a monster's mouth. She twitched her mouth twice before stepping in. It's alright that the part on the ground is unacceptable, but there are still rustling sounds underground. People with normal hearing can't hear these movements at all. I don't know, but to Yun Jin, it's a rabbit gnawing on the leaves by his ears, it's very obvious.

After listening for a while, she covered her ears unbearably.

If the owner of this house wanted to use this method to warn and influence outsiders, then his ideas and methods were really mature.

"Let me see."

Matou Zouken's eyes fixed on the face of the Little Holy Grail.

He had never been absent from any of the previous Holy Grail Wars, and perhaps, anyway, his memory told him so, there should be no problem.

There are some missing details, but the face of the Lesser Holy Grail made by Einzbern, Matou Zouken has really mastered it by heart, this is also because Einzbern has used a set of artificial humanoids There may be some differences in hairstyle, but white hair and red eyes are their invariable features.

"See who killed me?"

Yun Jin asked with a frown. She raised her head to look at the old man standing on the second floor. With that shriveled figure and the black hole-like background, she had the power to stop a child from crying.

However, none of the two "children" standing here belonged to the ranks of ignorance. Even the Holy Grail followed Yun Jin into the house. He looked around curiously, as if he could see at night.

"Young people just love to joke around."

Matou Zouken's tone was gloomy.

For so many years, this was the first person who dared to provoke him. Before this girl, that idiot Kariya might also be counted as one.

A person left the Jiantong family, but he didn't even have the courage to abandon the name of Jiantong.

"I feel so too."

Yun Jin pushed back unceremoniously. In terms of age, the old man opposite was a real young man.

"Children can't stay up too long at night. Going to bed too late will make their health worse and they will not grow taller at the same time."

Muttering such words, Yunjin threw a suggestive look at Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail was received exactly.

"So?" He took Yun Jin's hand and asked ignorantly.

"So, just clean up the mess here, and then go back to rest."

After staying in such an environment for a long time, Yun Jin felt unwell, she decisively stomped her foot on the ground again.

Matou Zouken, who thought he was going to see some wonderful performance, choked for a moment, but soon, he was slapped in the face by the ridicule that just came from his heart.

There was a precise crack in the ground that the stranger stepped on.

The house of the Matou family adopts a symmetrical design, and this seam is also very fair, dividing the whole house into two halves. Standing on the center line, Matou Zouyan watched helplessly as the handrail in front of him split to both sides.

It seemed that the foundation was also split by this light attack.

The Matou residence, which was able to maintain its original state even during the earthquake, began to collapse on both sides.

This is a picture that Matou Zouken couldn't imagine. He has lived here for hundreds of years, and he can know by heart where there are many scratches on the armrest. He also thought that he might die one day, and after he died Before, the house would continue to maintain its present appearance.

"This time the strength is well controlled."

Yun Jin praised herself, when she used this move before, either her strength was too strong or her strength was too weak, either she couldn't separate the targets evenly, or she was too ruthless, and even followed the part behind her.

The huge cracks that appeared in the deep mountains and old forests contained the power of Yunjin.

"what is that?"

The holy grail pointed at the dark thing crawling out from the gap: "Yunjin, that...?"

"Alas--!"

There are people in the world who like insects, but Matou Zouken is the only one who likes engraved insects.

Yun Jin threw out the gun without hesitation. This is the least lethal weapon among the various weapons delivered by Master Feng Chao, but it is the most terrifying existence for bugs.

Because that flame is not an ordinary product.

"Huh? Master added private goods to it again."

The unusually red flame looked like Feng Chao at first glance, and it melted into it the small flames that came out when he occasionally hiccupped.

After the engraving worm burned, it made a crackling sound. If you close your eyes and listen quietly, you will feel that there is a microwave oven in front of you, and the popcorn is happily expanding inside.

The insect corpses became the best burning objects, and not only burned the ones in front of them, it extended down the cracks, all the way down, and burned all the insects encountered along the way.

"..."

Matou Zouken's expression changed, becoming more gloomy and terrifying. He felt unusual pressure from the flame, and the engraving worm, which he usually let go, now, under his deliberate urging, also stared at the flame in front of him. hesitate.

Without wisdom, they also have survival instincts. Their almost non-existent cerebellums say that there is danger ahead, so they are naturally unwilling to "die in the line of duty".

"Found."

Holy Grail Lala Yunjin: "The faint breath you asked me to find before is right below."

—WTF!

With the newly born Qi Ling by her side, Yunjin kept her foul language in her heart, and she got goosebumps just looking at those bugs, which made her take the initiative...

"No, the flames won't hurt anyone. Let's go down after the ground is completely burned."

And before going down, you need to use a high-power hair dryer to blow all the ashes of the worm corpses aside. In order not to let yourself touch a little bit of ashes, Yunjin took out a small amount of ashes from her bag. He put on a protective suit that protected himself tightly, and put one on the Holy Grail.

And this warm flame also became the scenery that Matou Sakura woke up into her eyes for the first time.

"Good, so beautiful."

Her voice was very soft, almost broken in the crackling sound. When she sat up, the burnt black ash also fell down. She looked at the charcoal beside her that still maintained the shape of a bug with a blank expression. He pressed it up with his hand indifferently.

"So warm."

The underground worm cave has always been cold and humid, and it is the most suitable breeding ground for insects to reproduce and survive. And because there is no light throughout the year, the temperature here can be imagined.

In the past, the only thing that could be called bright was the torches on the wall, and that was just a drop in the bucket, as it only provided a little light and couldn't do much more.

When entering the wormhole for the first time, Sakura, who was trembling with fear, even took the torch as the hand of a little girl selling matches, which can provide fantasy things for dreams, but from the second time on, she gave up everything. hope.

Like a puppet, let the bugs crawl over you.

Not treating herself as an adult is because she has acquired a life creed that can be used for a lifetime after living in Matou's house for just one day.

Now, she seriously crushed all the insect corpses in sight. After regaining some of her strength, her soft and weak legs immediately stood up, and bit by bit, trampled the surrounding insects into pieces. Minced.

Die die die die die...

There is only one thought in Matou Sakura's mind, she doesn't care whether it's reality or a dream, as long as she can kill the bugs that bully her and hurt her and bring her pain, even if it's a dream, she hopes it can last longer.

What's more, there is a warm flame to accompany me.

The flame that can burn the hard carapace of insects into charcoal can not harm her at all.

Another ray of flame jumped into the heart and slowly melted in.

This is a horrifying scene for ordinary children, but in the eyes of Matou Sakura, it is a picture that makes her laugh out after a long time.

I must have known that my body was very cold, so I jumped in to warm myself.

The flame that had been entrenched in the heart for a while began to swim around along the blood vessels. Its purpose was very simple, to burn all unclean things clean.It doesn't have much consciousness, but its owner, Feng Chao, has been doing this for so many years.

If it doesn't go well, it will burn; if it is unclean, it will burn... There is no flame that can compare to her fire, even the small flames that come out after hiccups have incredible abilities.

This is the confidence of the big monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years.

Matou Ying didn't know that she had been sheltered yet. She walked through the entire wormhole carefully and carefully, not even letting go of the corners, stomping on all the corpses that still retained their complete shapes, and waiting until the next After she couldn't find a complete one, she leaned on the wall and prepared to walk along the stone ladder to the next house.

She was not allowed to wear clothes when entering the grotto. She didn't know the reason for this rule, but her grandfather said so, so she could only do what the other party wanted.

From the second time on, undressing became Matou Sakura's own job. She needed to walk into the wormhole without a single strand of hair within the specified time, and when the time was up, she walked back to the room and put it on again.

This was quite a test for her, but Matou Sakura felt comforted by the fact that only she could participate in it.

It's really nice not to be seen like this by other people.

She strode her legs firmly, stepping up slowly step by step.

Those who still have to go to school during the day should not faint in the middle of the day.

Then she, like this, heard the voice of an angel.

"Is this the person?"

After reading Yun Jin of the FATE story, she can remember very clearly any super-tragic characters in it, and this girl whose hair is turning purple is also on the list she thinks is too miserable.

Miserable, really miserable, if it is said that the world's malice was concentrated in the body of the Holy Grail, then Yunjin felt that Matou Sakura could at least share half of it.

"Who are you?"

Matou Sakura looked up at the strangers who appeared on the steps, there were two of them, and they were still wearing strange white clothes.

"He's the one who came to save you."

Yun Jin nodded, walked directly to Matou Ying's side, and draped a dress that was big enough to cover the girl on her shoulders.

Then she carefully fastened the button, only half of the calf was still exposed to the air.

"It's very cold here, you need to wear more clothes."

"Huh? Well... my clothes are there."

Casting a look towards the void, Matou Sakura was also a little confused.

Save you...do you mean save me?Why, come back to save me, is it someone sent by Mom and Dad?Or, sister...

"that would be great."

Yun Jin walked in front and took the girl up together: "The bugs along the way have been burned to death, otherwise I wouldn't even want to come in. Are the clothes you mentioned just now in this room? I think you may need to wash them first." Take a hot bath, then put on your pajamas and have a good sleep."

"I'm going to bed too."

The Holy Grail rubbed his eyes and expressed his meaning: sleepy.

"So, do you want to go with us?"

Yun Jin, who killed Matou Zouyan and was about to take Matou Ying away, sent an invitation to the girl.

"it is good."

With the last of her strength, Matou Ying placed her hand on Yun Jin's.

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