A broken waist warning from a god judge

Chapter 163 Touching Brotherhood

Cutting Hasebe belonged to the group who woke up earlier, the headache caused by the hangover made his face pale, and relying on his Fudo Xingguang who was still sleeping soundly, successfully made this pale Turned black.

The memory in my mind only stays before I was drunk and wanted to yell at the other party. What happened after that can only be known from the video that filmed the whole process.

It's a pity, judging from the current situation, none of Fu Sangshen wants to retrieve that lost memory.

"Here, hangover soup."

Guijia Zhenzong handed over a bowl casually, and dragged Fudo to the side by the way: "Come over to help move people after a while, the weight of a drunken body is no different from that of a dead body, it's dead."

Your analogy is a little tricky.

Swallowing the hangover soup in one gulp, ignoring the strange smell, Hasebe felt fresh and natural like never before. He got up, rolled up his sleeves, and began to help the other two put the other fusangshen out. drag.

After each Fu Sangshen had his own position, the three of them began to work together.

One is responsible for helping the person up, and the second is responsible for pinching the person's mouth open.Qie Guangzhong, the candlestick carrying the bucket, didn't have the patience to scoop the soup into the bowl and carefully feed it in. He saw that the spoon was placed above his mouth, and then he turned his wrist, and the hangover soup in the spoon fell out in a straight line. fall.

During this period, there was no splash at all, ensuring that every drop entered Fusangshen's mouth.

——Mr. Candlestick Kiri, may I ask why you are so proficient?

——Without him, only with familiar hands.

Candlestick Cutting Guangzhong, who has entered the mysterious and mysterious realm, has an aura that makes the other two not easy to disturb. They can only keep up with the rhythm of Candlestick Cutting, and as the number of sober Fusangshen increases, their Proficiency is also rising bit by bit.

The specially prepared hangover soup has a strong effect, and after a spoonful of it, it can wake up, but Fu Sangshen who woke up did not disturb the work of the three people.They wiped their mouths quietly, and moved to other places to watch silently.

Perhaps this is the touching brotherhood.

"the last one."

According to the order of everyone's placement in the knife account, the last one here is Nanquan Yiwen who just joined the big family of Honmaru not long ago.

Probably because Nanquan's writing has not been destroyed by time, the child's sleeping face is full of liveliness and innocence. At this moment, he is resting one hand on his belly, scratching twice if he has nothing to do.

Although he has a standard handsome face, and he can be labeled as ruthless or a tsundere little prince when he is not talking, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he can feel that Nanquan is definitely an honest boy, every time he thinks he is very fierce Talking to others will attract them to pat their heads affectionately.

Not to mention that the child would meow every time, and would be angry when he finished meowing, not because he wanted to meow, but because of the malice of the universe... Ah no, it was all the cat's curse that prevented him from escaping this strange situation. Oral addiction.

It has to be said that this upright appearance can poke the hearts of many cat lovers.

However, this is a cute big cat who was also drunk.

Who the hell is taking action against Honmaru's cute mascot?

The swords and swords present looked at the sky and the earth, or they were pretending to talk to themselves.

They don't have any impression of themselves, and how crazy they are after drinking too much is a dark history they don't want to pursue... Therefore, everyone here is suspected of getting drunk. Instead of catching the real murderer, it's better Let's take the blame together.

"Help up and pinch your mouth."

The big devil candlestick cut did not let Nan Quan go because of the other party's cute sleeping face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he gave precise instructions to his two assistants.

"clear."

The demon helpers immediately followed the instructions.

Nanquan, who was sleeping softly, was erected like this, and poured a large spoonful of hangover soup into his open mouth. In addition, the last one was responsible for cleaning up the bottom of the plate, and the amount Nanquan drank was obviously much more. to others.

Okurigara's hand moved twice, but he didn't make a sound to stop it.

"...cough cough! Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

After being fed a stomach full of strange-tasting soup, the moment Nanquan woke up, he ran to the side and grabbed the edge of the flower bed to vomit: "What the hell, are you trying to poison me to death?"

"It's hangover soup."

After completing the task of [Fusangshen who finished drinking a Honwan] with an extremely strong personal style, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's expression changed from a devil to an angel: "As long as you drink it, you won't have a headache and stomach acid, isn't it great? .”

"It's great, I didn't drink at all, okay?"

Nanquan, a good boy, quietly squatted in the corner throughout the banquet, playing with the tassels hanging from the decorations. He wanted to leave, but the door was blocked by drunks, and those who wanted to enter and exit from there were all pulled closer. In the pile of wine, he lost consciousness after a while.

The picture was so beautiful that Nan Quan, who was still a child, couldn't bear it.

He got sleepy just playing, so he simply found a more corner position, took off his coat and covered it, and fell asleep.

"I didn't expect there to be a fish that slipped through the net."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was still a little bit worried about his careless underestimation of the enemy, but Suzumaru Kōji, who was the first to drink him, was holding a Buddhist bead in his hand and looking into the distance.

"Children from Nanquan, do you want to come to the world of adults?"

Bai Yu's crane landed in front of Nanquan with a few taps: "Wine is a good thing, it can make you forget all your troubles, maybe after waking up, it will merge with the main body."

"I seem to have merged with the main body."

Touching his waist, Nan Quan said with words all over his face: "I brought two of them when I came here yesterday, but now I only have one."

And this one doesn't have the glamorous feeling that is separated, after all, those tiny scratches on the body cannot be taken away by time.This is also the biggest difference between the ontology and the split.

"what?"

The problem that everyone had been troubled for several days was easily solved by this silly Baitian. For a while, their eyes turned to Nanquan with some inexplicable envy. Everyone seemed to want to get the secret of integration from Nanquan .

"Uh...maybe it's because I haven't been drinking?"

He thought for a long time, and hesitantly gave his answer: "Aside from this, there is nothing special about it."

"..."

"Okay, now that you're all awake, let's go home and change."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more delicate, Sanri Yuezong stood up and smoothed things over: "We'll discuss this matter later, by the way, where is the God-inspector? Could it be that she has left Honmaru?"

Don't just leave while they are drunk.

"My sister didn't leave."

Came over to inform Fu Sangshen Ying and said: "My sister also said, after you pack up, come to the small courtyard."

She nodded to everyone, turned around and left.

In the small courtyard belonging to Yunjin, the owner of the courtyard was sitting beside a low table, looking at a courier box on the table.

The list with the international courier is attached, and it looks like it was sent from China. Inside the big box is a small box filled with cushions. The one lying in the center of the small box is a piece of art that can be described as a work of art. decorations.

"Is this a brooch?"

A round ball with thin needle-like legs underneath, and the small part on top of the head, judging from the pattern, it should echo the ball.

"There are no buttons on the clothes either."

The overall color is only black and silver, and the winding pattern also reveals a decadent Gothic temperament. Among other things, hanging it with a chain is definitely the same unique accessory.

"This thing has a very familiar feeling."

Yun Jin didn't touch it with his hands, Yun An naturally sat aside and watched: "It's not a good thing anyway, why is this kind of thing delivered by courier?"

"It still went through a special channel. Compared with the ordinary international express that takes a week to go, it only took half an hour to deliver it to my hand."

Calculating the time, it was not long ago that Grandpa Qingpan gave away such a thing.

"Ah, it's so annoying, why should I embarrass myself here."

Yun Jin, who had no idea what the use of this thing was, let out a howl, took the phone over and made a video call to Qingpan. The owner was on the other side of the sea, why did she bother to check the data and analyze the ball? What's the use.

While Yun Jin was on the phone, Holy Grail Xiaoan found a chopstick and lightly poked the ball inside the box.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but there seemed to be a figure shaking in the center of the pitch-black ball.

Could this be the legendary Horcrux? !

"Sister, does Mr. Qingpan mean that you can summon immortality by collecting all seven balls?" Yun'an asked happily, "If immortality can be averaged to every head of Ryunosuke Yusheng In the end, it will probably be able to compensate for the punishment that appeared out of thin air."

Life is unfortunate, but it is long.

Boiling your enemies to death is also a legitimate form of revenge.

"...I don't think so."

Ying heard Yun'an's speculation, and a black thread hung on her head: "For the unfortunate, living is a continuation of pain. It's better to give them a happy life, die early and be reborn sooner."

"Ah, no, this thing is called the Seed of Lamentation."

Yun Jin, who got the correct name, corrected them: "This is the key my grandfather gave me. Through it, I can reach another world. It is said that there is someone there who can solve the trouble I caused this time."

"Where this evil thing was born..."

Yun An's expression hesitated: "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

"If there's anything wrong, just hit it with a hammer."

After showing off her muscles, Yunjin said that this problem is not a problem at all.

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After sending away the knife to be polarized, the attendant at that time would say a word of comfort to the interrogator, such as the conventional saying that he will definitely come back safely.

But the clear light after polarization is different.

【Oh--does he hate you... It's okay, I will love you alone】

Qing, Qing Guangguang, don’t you think that’s a bit wrong (shivering.jpg

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