save the judge

Imaken stared at the red rope and murmured in his heart that Mustache is quick, but the watched mustache didn't notice it at all. Of course, considering the thick skin and selective amnesia of Fusangshen, even if he noticed it, he wouldn't notice it. will feel embarrassed.

The paper with the real name written on it was folded and tied tightly with the red string. The string that had already played a role once, with the help of Abe Seimei this time, burned together with the talisman paper almost instantly, and the faint turquoise smoke straightened up. Floating up, it violated the common sense of physics and rolled towards the apse in the absence of wind.

Karasuma was the farthest away from them. He was standing on a high step and looking at this side. Seeing the smoke drifting towards him, he slightly turned his body to let the smoke in, and then stood on tiptoe, like a bird with light wings He slid into the house silently.

Behind him, the Fu Sangshen drew their knives out of their sheaths one after another, changed their gloomy and cold faces, and stepped up the steps, the blood that had not dried up made a sticky and slippery sound on the soles of their shoes.

The father of the Japanese sword followed the smoke three times and then stopped at the edge of the courtyard. The wisp of smoke seemed to have hit some kind of barrier, split into two strands and left and right, forming a rather round shape. Little Karasuma looked After a while, I stretched out my hand to touch it, and my fingers passed through the air without any abnormality, and there was no difference from the surroundings.

But that wisp of smoke was blocked by something invisible and intangible, and it couldn't get in.

Abe Seimei waved his fan there twice, but also found nothing abnormal, so he concluded: "It must be the enchantment of the Kingdom of God."

Different from the enchantment used to prevent monsters from entering your ship, the Kingdom of God is like another dimension in the human world, which itself is invisible and intangible. The enchantment is different.

But if you can't touch it, it means that you can't break it with violence.

Hidekiri stabbed that place with the blade, and sure enough, like them, he stabbed into a piece of air that was normal.

The silver-haired onmyoji clasped his hands together, pressed his five fingers together on his lips, mumbled a series of incantations quickly, and then stretched out his hands again.

As if the appearance of the ghost temple in the mountain in some strange tale, the void suddenly showed a little different color difference from other places. The extremely light blue bloomed like a streamer at the fingertips of the onmyoji, becoming a leaping line in the magnificent The silhouette moves and flies, and hides in the details, interweaving the general appearance of a palace, and then disappears in a flash.

It only appeared for a short moment, and Abe Seimei's face became much uglier. He stared at the ground and didn't know what he was thinking. Mustache restrained his vigilance just now, and put on his usual gentle disguise: "We have to go to the Patriarch's side. .”

If he said this, he didn't say it, and Jin Jian squatted on Yan Rong's shoulder and muttered.

Naginata, who was used by his elder brother as a mount, has a rough and scary appearance, but in fact he is meticulous. He wraps one hand loosely around Imaiken's ankle, even though he knows that the naginata is more flexible than him, he habitually protects him by his side: "Hahahahaha , I think the meaning of mustache may be a little different from what you understand."

Tsurumaru's bright golden pupils lit up, as if he had thought of something, and Yingwan, who was beside him, spoke first: "Our spiritual power comes from the main hall, and the power to maintain our mind and soul is in the hands of the main hall. Said that this kind of connection is extremely close, it should not be blocked by a mere enchantment."

Sanriyue raised her head, with a thoughtful expression on her face: "If the reason why I couldn't go to him a few times before was because the distance was too far, then this time there will be no such difficulty..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the most powerful Higakiri had already moved first, a light flashed around his body, and with a clang, only Yishin Taidao was left in place.And after staying for a few seconds, the Zhen Tai Dao gradually turned into a phantom.

Mustache disappeared.

Jin Jian almost fell from Yan Rong's shoulder: "Ah, he's gone! How did this happen!"

It is not difficult for Fu Sangshen to return to the main body, but it is very difficult for the main body to go to the God Judge.

In short, there is a one-way connection between Fu Sangshen and the God-inspector. The God-inspector with great control can summon the sword to him, but the reverse summoning is almost impossible, which is why Every time Jingujiquan's soul came out of his body, the swordsmen had to rack their brains to find the reason for him.

Jin Jian opened his eyes wide, looked at Ishikirimaru, then at his smartest younger brother Sankaiyue, and then at Yanrong—no, this can be ruled out first.

"Ah, really smart." The silver-haired onmyoji witnessed all this, and clapped his palms with his fan in admiration.

"Just like the famous objects of Genji summoned by me, you are all Fusangshen summoned by him through spiritual connection, but you all have one thing in common."

Tsurumaru responded the fastest: "We were all born in this era."

Abe Seimei nodded in approval of his answer: "Yes, your bodies have been forged at this time. It stands to reason that two identical souls cannot be in the same time and space, otherwise they will appear like Tsurumaru and be destroyed. The stronger, orthodox one attracts consequences."

Sankaiyue glanced at Tsurumaru with a half-smile, and got a grinning smile from the other side.

"But you still appear." The smile of the Great Onmyoji became a little cunning, "Actually, in my opinion, you do not exist in this time and space, but come here with the help of the famous objects of this time and space... …phantom."

He considered his words and spit out this sentence.

"Huh?! How is that possible?" Jin Jian kicked his legs unhappily, and the bracelets on his ankles collided with each other making a crisp and pleasant sound, "I'm obviously here!"

Abe Seimei explained patiently: "No, what exists here is just a projection, otherwise how can you explain that you can appear at the same time as the body of this era?"

Tsurumaru suddenly remembered Abe Seimei's question when he was in Genji's mansion, "Haven't you thought about where the retainers belonging to Raikou-sama went?"

Where did they go, they were right there!What appeared was the sword belonging to the lord, and the two had no intersection at all!

So even the "body knife" in their hands is just a projection. If it is a shadow, isn't it instinct to follow his body? !

Sanriyue, who had figured this out, smiled: "Hahaha, I really didn't expect to be able to do this, thank you Lord Qingming for your suggestion."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Sangshen with a dark blue figure also dissipated on the spot, turned into a sword, and then disappeared completely.

This time the other fusangshen's reaction was quick, and Jinjian shouted Sankayue to wait for me, while jumping off Yanrong's shoulder, there was no one on the way, and the tall naginata bent down and picked it up quickly. The small dagger on the ground, watching the dagger disappear, did not disappear either.

Yingmaru and Ishikirimaru bowed their heads to Abe Seimei, and caught up with their companions. It took almost a moment, and only Abe Seimei and a dazed white crane were left in the popular courtyard just now.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "

He muttered about the ruthlessness of his companions, and was about to try to return to the main body when a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The big onmyoji with a dignified and warm smile pressed Fu Sangshen's shoulder and reminded him implicitly: "Did you forget something?"

Tsurumaru blinked twice: "?"

Abe Seimei pondered for a moment, seeing that Tsurumaru really didn't react, he had to confess a little bit: "Look, your companions are all unreliable bodies, they were summoned and projected phantoms here..."

Tsurumaru showed a "you already said that" expression.

Abe Seimei sighed, and hit the point more bluntly: "But you have a body!"

Tsurumaru blinked twice again: "?——!"

yes!He has a body!

Fu Sangshen's expression cracked.

Abe Seimei comforted him: "It's okay, anyway, your master's soul descended here, if you can't beat Gao Longshen, you can run away, don't worry about them too much."

Tsurumaru still looked sad and angry, and asked a sharp question to the only human in front of him: "Then if they left, wouldn't I be the only one left here?!"

Abe Seimei thought about it.

Hey, it seems to be true!

****

No matter how hard the colleagues who were abandoned outside were, the fusangshen who entered the barrier wanted to curse in unison.

The place where they landed was much better than that of Yuzao, at least there was still time to tear it all the way, and when they opened their eyes, they faced the throne...

And the blizzard that rushed down.

???

Before they could see the appearance of the huge thing on the throne, the Fusangshen all took a step back.

Dealing with natural disasters is not within the scope of the swordsmen's business at all, okay?

A gust of wind blew up from behind, and the eight huge fox tails swelled up, resisting a space in the wind blade forcibly, Yuzao looked at them with disdain on his face: "What are you doing here?"

In his eyes, the word "adding chaos" does not need to be translated into words, the effect of ridicule has already reached the desired effect.

But after all, before the wind and snow stopped, he still didn't take back his fox tail, lowered his head to wipe away the blood that was pouring out continuously, his cold and beautiful face was completely pale.

Jingujiquan kept looking at Tianqiong and thinking about his own affairs. He didn't react at all to the confrontation between Gaolongshen and Yuzaoqian. It wasn't until the wind and snow rolled up and roared towards the gate that he was startled. look back.

In the dense and violent snow flakes, one can vaguely see a fluffy ball, blown by the fierce wind until the long fluff fell to one side.

For some reason, he suddenly stared at that place and couldn't regain his senses. He slowly straightened up and sat up, turning his whole face away.

The precious brocade draped on the body slipped to the waist, and Jingujiquan scooped up the expensive fabric tributed by the royal family. The silk satin, which was shipped across the sea every inch and one gold, was so thin that it was almost transparent. texture.

The dark-haired human stood up with it wrapped around his shoulders, continuing to stare at the clump of fur.

what's in there...

It seems to be calling him.

It is not too easy for Gao Longshen to attract such a snowstorm. Every snowflake can turn into a sharp blade when it touches the human body. Soon I couldn't concentrate on paying attention to the Fusangshen.

With just a short glance, Mustache noticed the situation in front of Tamamo, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Let me out."

Under the pressure from the outside, Yuzao rolled his eyes at this Fu Sangshen who once cheated him, the peerless and beautiful fox demon even made such a vulgar gesture with amorous flair: "If you want to die, just stab yourself. Don't bother me to use my spiritual power, okay?"

San Riyue calmly examined the current situation, and had to admit that if they wanted to fight against the gods, their chances of winning were pitifully small.One force down ten times, Gao Longshen's power is definitely not something that they can make up for the gap by risking their lives.

"Does Hikakiri have any good advice?" Fu Sangshen turned his head with the crescent moon in his eyes.

Taidao, who was stared at, pressed his thumbs on the sword, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, and his amber pupils seemed to have a sweet light like honey. When he was not speaking, his temperament was very gentle and harmless , I can't see the kind of ruthlessness that is the Ghost Slaying Saber at all.

"If you can't kill that fallen ghost..." The blond Fu Sangshen's voice was as gentle and warm as ever.

The blade was pulled out from the scabbard, the hissing sound seemed to contain something that made their hair stand on end, and a smile that belonged to Zhan Gui Dao was reflected on the face of the blade that was as clear as water.

"Then kill the person who makes the ghost go crazy."