[Comprehensive] Aunt lived for 2000 years

There was a lot of movement outside. At the moment it rang, Fu Sangshen, who was still able to move in the pill, picked up his body and hurried outside to check what happened. However, the ones in the pill were basically slanderous. Too much or a knife.

California Qingguang hurried to check the injuries of his companions. As the least injured drug researcher, he just signaled California to go and see Luan and other people in the pit, saying that he was fine.

Tachibana Cheng withdrew his hand a long time ago.

He clasped his hands together, watching Qing Guang carefully move people out one by one.

He felt that in the hearts of these Fu Sangshen, his favorability had probably dropped below the bottom line.

Yaken stood up from the ground, and while he was vigilant about whether Tachibana Cheng would do something again, he simply checked the injuries of the others.

Tachibana Cheng didn't mind his scrutiny at all, he just stood there and let Yaken move out those knives that were still conscious but seriously injured.

Following their actions, other fusangshen in the main pill also rushed over. The first thing they saw was not Tachibana Cheng, but his colleagues lying on the ground on the verge of being broken.

They immediately became excited.

Tachibana Cheng and them have actually signed a contract, but the contract is very shallow, especially those Fu Sangshen who have never met and don't know their names. Among them, the one who has the deepest bond with him is California Qingguang.

However, California Qingguang didn't like him as a judge, and he was even wary of himself who hurt his companion.

But it doesn't matter.

He doesn't care what those fusangshen think of him. He didn't volunteer to become a god judge. It would be best if they could live in peace. Of course, if they want to make trouble, he will The old bones are not afraid.

The knives who have been around for hundreds of years are nothing more than 1000 years, and these knives are no match for me, not to mention, these fusangshen have incomplete souls.

Tachibana Cheng's research on the soul is beyond the imagination of others. The first time I saw them, I probably understood what was going on.

Their souls were split, and only half of the souls remained in this body. With the addition of what the Government of Time said before, he probably understood something.

Probably the souls of these fusangshen were split and distributed to the subordinate Honmaru.

Tachibana Cheng didn't know what to say about them. You must know that splitting the soul is actually very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may be in danger of losing your soul. Fortunately, these people are fine, at most their strength has dropped a lot.

But another very bad aspect of soul splitting is that they lack souls. In fact, their hearts are very fragile. As long as there are any evil thoughts, it is okay for those with a little firm mind. Those with weak minds will probably be polluted soon. And they are obviously polluted, it's just the difference between light and heavy pollution.

Among the five knives that came out, there was a very familiar knife with a golden scabbard, which was the one with a golden scabbard in the original knife, and the other four were all beautiful. At least Tachibana Cheng was a little surprised by these fusangshen faces.

But yes, Fu Sangshen's general appearance is not too bad, even though the knives he injured just now looked like a teenager, but his appearance was also delicate and beautiful, not at all inferior to those who are called xx years in this world. A star of rare beauty.

The Taidao, who was dressed in black but had scarlet pupils, stood in front of Tachibana Cheng with Yaken and another tall man in a suit after asking others to carefully carry the seriously injured Fusangshen into the Honmaru .

"Young man, what's the matter?"

"Kids, don't go too far." Hei Yi Fu Sangshen stretched out his hand, the bone armor and sharp bone spurs on the back of his hand rubbed against Tachibana Cheng's cheek, drawing a bloodstain on Tachibana Cheng's white and tender skin, Tachibana Cheng He raised his sleeve and wiped it, and the wound healed quickly, without even a trace of scar.

"I am your god judge, named Tachibana Cheng." Tachibana Cheng introduced himself while maintaining the appearance of being pinched by the black-clothed Fusangshen: "Although the body is a child, the heart is very mature."

"But you wounded them." Hei Yi Fu Sangshen said, "Since you are a judge, did you attack them before you took office?"

"Since it's my sword, I don't have to use the sword that is disobedient and waving at the master. Anyway, I still have many Zanpakuto that can obey my orders." The man's knife: "I will be a god judge and provide you with spiritual power, but you don't want to disturb me, and go your own way. Isn't that great, anyway, I don't like this place very much."

Compared with here, he still wants to go back to the home where Fushimi Ninki and him fight each other, rather than come here to deal with this group of troublesome fusangshen.

You know, the elderly are most afraid of trouble.

"Aren't the two irrelevant?" Tsurumaru thought for a while, but suddenly realized: "As long as they don't disturb each other, it's fine."

"But how can I trust your sincerity?" Candlestick asked.

"My name is Tachibana Cheng." Tachibana Cheng said, "Those of you who know my name, do you still have any worries?"

Indeed, when Tachibana Cheng spoke his name, the contract was tightly connected to their souls.

The name was indeed his real name.

Now that he knew his real name, it would be easy for Shenyin to be a god judge.

Until then, trust him for now.

Tsurumaru rubbed his chin, and asked Candekiri to put the knife back into its sheath.

"Then to prove my sincerity, let's heal your companions first." Lihua Cheng said.

Tsurumaru and Candlestick were overjoyed when they heard the words, and quickly brought Tachibana Cheng to the seriously injured Fu Sangshen lying inside.

Yaoyan, Qingguang, and a handsome man with silver-blue long hair in cassock, and another man with long black hair who was so tall that he had to lean back to see it.

Seeing Tachibana Cheng approaching, they guarded their companions behind them very vigilantly, put their hands on their waists, and were ready to strike at any time.

"Please don't get excited, I'm here to treat them."

"After you hurt us, are you going to bribe us with healing?"

"After you've been cured, please don't bother me unless necessary, and I won't go back to bother you." Li Huacheng explained.

He didn't cover the wound with his hands like he did with California Qingguang, but twisted a flower finger, and the strong spiritual power began to seep into this vast Honmaru with his movements, including the vicinity of this Honmaru. The land, the river, and the mountains behind Honmaru.

The rich bright green spiritual seeds are floating in the air. When touched by this bright green spiritual seeds, one can obviously feel the warmth and comfort of being healed a little bit of the body's ailments, and the only intact Qingguang here feels different from A refreshing feeling of being healed.

The fusangshen lying on the ground gradually got better as the bright green light penetrated into their bodies bit by bit. The wounds and charred on the surface healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the knives whose front line collapsed gradually became seriously injured, then slandered, and finally lightly injured, but after the lightly injured, this kind of spiritual power that cast a wide net could no longer heal them.

The lingering mist in the air dissipated, revealing that there is little sunshine in this maru, but the sunshine may not be a good thing for them.

These dark swords, although they feel better because of Tachibana Cheng's spiritual power, but now they actually can't see the sun, bathed in the sun, it's like being baked in the sun.

The swords who had regained their mobility got up from the ground, and everyone had more or less ominous-looking bone armor and bone spurs. Among them, the silver-blue long-haired one in the blue cassock The male is the head, and half of his face already has a hideous mask. Under the cover of the cassock, one can see a porcelain-white bone tail, flicking gently with his movements.