[Comprehensive] Aunt lived for 2000 years

Chapter 12 The first day of becoming an aunt

Why is the sword falling so easily.

In Tachibana Cheng's eyes, knives with incomplete souls are easy to fall in the dark, not to mention the souls of these knives in his Honmaru are only half, and some are even less.

A gap in the soul is enough to produce demons, let alone a lack of it.

But things like heart demons are not contagious, but these swords in the main pill seem to be infected one by one, spreading like a plague throughout the main pill.

However, according to the information that Tachibana Cheng knew, except for the first interrogator who was taken away by the government, the other interrogators were all killed by Token Fusangshen.

After all, no matter how good the spiritual power of those god judges is, they are still human beings, and even the last Fusangshen, who is similar to a monster, is enough to make their lives worse than death.

But Li Huacheng is not afraid, he will not be afraid of this kind of last-class god, not to mention that each of these Fusangshen has a fatal weakness of lack of soul, and it is precisely because of this that he treats They speak their real names.

Anyway, they can't hide themselves, wouldn't it be good to give them a sense of security?

Although I said that I hope they don't bother me, I won't bother them, but since I stay in this pill, I won't avoid this kind of thing at all. Now his work and rest are completely opposite to Fu Sangshen's. It is more beneficial for Sangshen, after all, they have stayed in this Honmaru much longer than him, and there are many Fusangshen who are dissatisfied with him. He really does not want to go through the second night attack like the night attack last night. times.

Occasionally once or twice is nothing, if it comes every day, it may directly kill him.

Lack of sleep is a big killer!The president is not tall!

No, he will definitely break through 1.7 meters, absolutely!

The footsteps made by the straw sandals that Saya was wearing were very soft, and Tachibana Cheng clattered down on the tatami mat clutching the paper.

Although Honosuke said that he may not need to do daily classes recently, but it is not very good to live like this every day.In other words, the government deliberately left time for him to establish a good relationship with these fusangshen.

Not to mention how difficult it is to establish a good relationship, he has been here for a day, and he has never seen others except the few Fusangshen he met at the beginning.

Although the current environment in Honmaru is not good, it can't be said to be bad. Last night, Fusangshen was mostly wakizashi and short knives.

So annoying.

He rolled on the tatami.

I really want to go home, so it’s okay to leave this kind of thing to Fushimi Renxi, he hates doing this kind of thing the most, and it’s more suitable for Fushimi Renxi to work with his brain. Keep these fusangshen firmly in the palm of your hand.

Li Huacheng thought about his short stature, and couldn't help crying.

Even if he doesn't give him his previous height of 1.6 meters, 1.5 meters is fine. Those short knives are all taller than him. None of the three short knives in the surprise attack last night were taller than him, and even the woman was taller than him.

So angry.

I think he is already 12 years old, why is he shorter than others.

It must be the fault of the parents' genes in this world, not his fault.

However, Tachibana Cheng completely forgot that because he entered this body, his overly powerful soul almost broke this body to pieces.

But he doesn't care at all, except for height :)

After Xiao Ye washed the dishes and packed them, she ran back to the house.

If those fusangshen wake up, it will be around afternoon.

Fusangshen's sleep is not long, they go to bed near dawn, and wake up after five o'clock in the afternoon when the sun will not be so big.

Now Tachibana Cheng changed the season to the rainy season.The cool wind and air made them a lot more comfortable. Tachibana Cheng didn't intend to take back his spiritual power from the beginning, and the air that can be said to be rich in all the main pills allows the fusangshen to sleep well.

Hope it makes them feel better.

To be honest, when I went to Wanwu before, the Fusangshen who didn't fall into darkness were completely different from the Fusangshen in my own pill, but the souls of those Fusangshen were very small. , rather like soul fragments, the strength shown is completely incomparable with his own Honmaru.

If it's because of Dark Fall, it's also unlikely.

Tachibana Cheng rolled on the ground irritably, Foxosuke said too little, and he was really not good at deriving what he said from what he said.

He spread out the knife tent and corresponded one by one.

However, the fusangshen in the frame of Fan 17 is different from the others.

His portrait is entirely in color, and the only one.

In addition to this, there are only 16 colored knife tents.

That is to say, the sword that is still awake, except for this sword named Shuzumaru Koji, the other fusangshen have all fallen in secret.

However, he didn't feel the breath of the normal fusangshin without the dark fall in the main pill, but he could perceive it in other strong or weak states of the dark fallen fusangshin.

Is it because he is the only Fu Sangshen who has not fallen in the dark, so he hid?

Or imprisoned?

Imprisonment should be impossible. After all, these fusangshen are guys who value their companions, and it is possible to imprison the judge.

He threw the knife tent aside and rolled around in agitation.

So annoying, so annoying, so annoying.

I don't want to care anymore.

No matter how you look at it, these knives of mine will not listen to him easily.

Who knows what will happen tonight.

Xiao Ye was very comfortable in this kind of weather, he didn't go to sleep anymore, instead he sat on the corridor and watched the rain outside, his two thin legs were exposed, dangling.

The door behind him opened with a creak, revealing dark red eyes full of blood, black hair slid down from his neck along with his movements, and the wide and light hem of the clothes danced with his movements. Black cranes wake up during the day.

Even if it makes him a little sad.

When Mikazuki was away, Tsurumaru was always keeping the Honmaru running.

Even though he loves to be frightened, Tsurumaru is still a reliable person. In those dark days when the sun is dark, there must always be someone as a pillar to support everyone to live, and Tsurumaru is also the knife that has stayed in Honmaru for the longest time. .

The more he experienced, the more he loathed the judges.

He has experienced three god judges in full, and every time he kills the master, he is there.

Sometimes he also wonders why he is in such a homicide, what is the difference between such a homicide and hell, even if he is alive, he is just lingering on his last breath.

But they don't want to die yet.

Live painfully with the expectations of your companions.

And isn't this pain all brought about by the God Judge?

This Honmaru does not want the judge.

Although this child is innocent, he cannot stay.

However, he didn't realize that although he had done some things to the child Tachibana Cheng, he was not as fierce as he was to the previous god judges.

Maybe it was because he was concerned that Tachibana Cheng was still a child.

However, Tachibana Cheng has more scars than them.

Such a weak child, I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune to come to this hell.

Tsurumaru sat down beside Saya.

And Jiang Xue, who had been paying attention to this side, looked at Tsurumaru vigilantly.

Although I know that Tsurumaru won't do anything to Saya's companion, but Tsurumaru is the one who has fallen the most among the fusangshen among them. Gold is maintained.

This pill doesn't need a judge.

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