[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

"I don't allow you to avenge them! I don't allow you to hurt him!"

Tomomi rushed in front of Nomoto Kiyogo, opened her arms to block him behind.

Her eyes were still red from crying just now, but what she was protecting at this moment was the person who should be called her enemy.

It's really ridiculous, her angry look is a thousand times, ten thousand times more real than the one she made just now, she really wants to protect Nomoto Kiyogo.

"Who do you think you are?" Sanri Yuezong's tone was cold, and he looked at Zhimei indifferently and coldly, as if looking at an irrelevant person.

"I... I am your master, Mikazuki Zongjin! I order you to put down the knife!" Zhimei straightened her neck and said loudly, holding back her fear.

"Tomomi!" Nomoto Kiyogo was in a bad mood, but before he could make a move, or before he had time to make a move, a gust of wind pierced straight over.

Zhimei's pupils dilated, and for a moment, she couldn't feel her own existence, as if she had died.

"Ah!" Zhimei reacted slowly, her neck was a little tingling, she subconsciously reached out her hand, held it in front of her eyes, and saw that her fingers were stained with blood.

"What's coming at me, don't hurt her!" Nomoto Seigo's eyes were full of angry flames, and he shouted at Mikazuki Zongjin furiously, baring his teeth and claws, like a mouse yelling at a tiger overwhelmed.

"This is just a warning, stay aside obediently, otherwise, I will kill you together!" Mikazuki Zong said this sentence almost casually, and Nomoto Kiyogo no longer dared to take any chances in his heart. He shot and pushed Tomomi aside, And cast spells to bind her.

"One person does things, one person does it." Nomoto Kiyogo swallowed, "You can kill me, but you can't hurt her!"

"Should die!" Sanri Yuezong didn't say any more nonsense, raised his hand, and swung his knife.

Blood was splashed out of thin air, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a "plop".

The power gap was so great that Nomoto Kiyogo couldn't muster up the courage to resist in the face of Mikazuki Munekin, and even if he wanted to resist, he couldn't resist.

Because his spiritual core has been shattered.

The way Junichiro Eguchi gave him to fully recover his spiritual core was to use the overdrawn power of his spells in exchange for a short period of recovery. When the time came, the spiritual core would be completely destroyed.

Seigo Nomoto liked Keiko Kurahashi, very much.

For her, Nomoto Kiyogo would do anything.

Death, too.

The blood splashed from the severed head splashed on Zhimei's face, and Zhimei trembled, groping for the warm blood on her face with her hands.

"Qingwu...Qingwu..." Tomomi called Nomoto Kiyogo's name with absent-minded eyes, her expression was extremely bewildered, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Sanri Yuezong shook off the blood on the blade, and walked slowly towards the gate.

The soft footsteps sounded in Zhimei's ears, but it woke her up like thunder on the ground.

"You killed Qingwu! You killed Qingwu! How dare you kill him!!!" Zhimei stared at him resentfully and shouted hoarsely.

At some point, the movement outside the house had disappeared.

Sanri Yuezong approached the door, a beam of sunlight hit him, a little dazzling.

Under the sunlight, the dark hunting clothes on his body became lighter, and his dark blue hair was also dyed with a golden edge.

He looked back, the golden red eyes were ruthless and desireless, like gods, high above, gods of the heavens.

Sanri Yuezong stepped out of the gate without saying a word, and walked into the light, as if ascending in the daytime.

Zhimei collapsed to the ground, with no strength in her body, like a ball of mud.Her body was stained red by the mixed blood of Fu Sangshen or Nomoto Kiyogo on the ground, and all she could smell and taste were the disgusting smell of blood.

"vomit--"

She retched with difficulty holding her throat, but she couldn't spit out anything.

"..." A staff member from the surgery department walked over with trembling legs. He was short of breath, and was very afraid that the Three Ridge Moon Sect would go away and come back again.

"Are you okay?" The clerk leaned over and asked her, "I just...uh, let me pull you up."

I saw that Zhimei's face was covered with blood, and her facial features could not be seen clearly, which was truly terrifying.

The clerk didn't see her responding, so after thinking about it, he pulled her up from the ground, helped her carefully avoid Nomoto Kiyogo's head that fell on the ground, and slowly walked towards the door.

The courtyard outside the door was clean and empty.

All the people who fell into the dark and paid the gods, all the people from the government of the time disappeared completely.

Only the traces of the fighting were left behind. The knife marks on the ground and the broken places on the buildings showed that someone had fought here.

"Man, where did everyone go!" the staff of the surgery department stammered, seeing this scene was about to scare him away.

"...Contact the government." A weak voice sounded, startling the staff of the surgery department. He looked down and saw that it was Zhimei before he was relieved.

"How are you?"

"..." Zhimei's body froze when she came back, she frowned, "You should have an emergency contact device, contact the Government of Time quickly."

"Oh, ok, I'll get in touch right away." The surgery department staff nodded repeatedly.

In the present world, He Mao's ancestral house.

"Uncle, people from the Government of Time are here."

He Mao Zongxian said to the white-haired old man standing in front of the altar.

"Well, let them come in." The old man's voice was hoarse, and he coughed several times before finishing a sentence.

As if He Mao Zongxian had never heard of it, he nodded and ordered the people beside him to invite Shizhi Government in.

"Oh, it's been more than 20 years, how time flies..." the old man stroked his beard and sighed, remembering that when he built this altar, he was as young as He Mao Zongxian.

It's just that time doesn't forgive people, even if he has advanced yin and yang skills, he can't bring back the lost years and vitality.

People with spiritual power are not as good as one generation after another, and when the altar is opened this time, these old guys will not live long.

That's right, the manpower and spiritual power needed to open an altar is huge. No matter how strong humans are, they can't compare with gods.

"I hope this time, everything can be settled."

The Government of Time, Department of Special Therapy.

"Director Shancun, I don't know, do you still remember me?" The man took off his black hat, his golden eyes were amazingly bright, he was smiling, and his tone was a little friendly.

Yamamura Mayumi had already stood up from behind the desk when he walked in, she watched the man's every move closely and was on guard.

"The director of the mountain village doesn't need to be nervous, we have long been colleagues."

The man scratched his nose, raised his lips, and bewitched, "I won't hurt you."

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga, what do you want from me?" Yamamura Mayumi called out his name and asked with a cold expression.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to ask the director of the mountain village to borrow some people." Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at her with a smile, "Just now someone asked for help and said that all the people sent there have disappeared, which is very strange."

"There are countless talented people in the task force. When is it time to borrow people from other departments?" Mayumi Yamamura put her arms around her chest and raised her chin.

"Look at what you said." Tsurumaru Kuninaga was amused by her words, with a playful smile, which made Yamamura Mayumi very uncomfortable.

"No matter how powerful the task force is, there are only a few people. Usually, it's okay, there is always a spare team. But now, unfortunately, all the teams have been sent out. Alas, I can only borrow people." Tsurumaru Kuni Yong said distressedly, "You can't ignore the request for help, right?"

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga, you can borrow it, you can. But, I can't do without people here." Mayumi Yamamura took a deep breath, "Let me tell you the truth, the special treatment department is not as good as it used to be, people are all going to the higher places. Those who left, and those who could stay with me, were transferred later."

"You have stayed with me, and you know their details and the situation here. I can't give you a few people."

Yamamura Mayumi spoke sincerely, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed.

"Director Shancun, you misunderstood."

"What?" Mayumi Yamamura looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm not here to ask for someone, I'm here to ask for 'people'." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's golden pupils were faintly flashing red, and he stared at Mayumi Yamamura meaningfully.

"!" Yamamura Mayumi tried to calm down, she pushed her glasses: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

She said decisively: "I will never allow you to take away Fu Sangshen who has not cleared the dark fall!"

"It's up to you to say that you don't allow it." Tsurumaru Kuninaga put the hat in his hand back on, and he blinked at Mayumi Yamamura, "Director Yamamura, I'm kind enough to help you, you are also in a bottleneck. Those who pay No matter what method Sangshen uses, he can't get rid of the dark fall, and the methods that worked before are not effective now."

"What went wrong? The steps are obviously strictly followed?"

"The medicines are injected on time every day, and the equipment is checked regularly and quantitatively. But why are the procedures disordered at critical times?"

"And why, the more you govern, the deeper the darkness?"

There was a big smile on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face. People who don't know his details will think that he is very sunny and cheerful, but in fact it is not the case at all.

In Yamamura Mayumi's eyes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is extremely bad.

"All of this is your fault?!" Yamamura Mayumi forced herself to calm down, so as not to step into Tsurumaru Kuninaga's trap, but she still couldn't help asking angrily.

"Of course—" Tsurumaru Kuninaga elongated his voice, and under Mayumi Yamamura's black face, he added with a playful smile: "No!"

"I don't have that kind of ability. What's more, wasn't I released by the director of the mountain village after you personally inspected me? My dark fall has been completely eliminated."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga opened his hand: "Director Yamamura, look, where did I fall?"

The pure white crane spreads its wings, its noble posture is elegant and beautiful, and its every move can be seen in the picture.