I don't know where the god judge is, and I don't know what the god judge looks like.

But you will recognize her the first time you see her.

Natsuo Toshiro, holding a painting by Utari Kanesada, walked through the veranda, through the arch, and through the courtyard.

I feel more and more that Ge Xian may have made a mistake in the painting.

"Did I guess wrong? Maybe the God Judge really went for a walk."

"Go to the edge of the field and have a look."

He took a last look, and the people in the painting were still as ethereal as clouds.

Cattail is now at the door of the small door. When you go out of the wooden door, you can see the maple tree standing slantingly by the wall. It is still spring in Honmaru, and the leaves of the maple tree are still dark green. It is growing silently like ordinary trees. .

I can't even imagine how it will look bright and burning in autumn.

Just about to go out, Natsuo Toshiro suddenly found a white shadow in the maple tree.

Yes - what?

Bugs?or a bird?

He looked up, and the white shadow also turned to look at him.

Cattail now understands what Ge Xian said, "You'll recognize her when you see her" means.

The white figure was hazy, spiraling down from the tree like thin smoke, like a flowing horse, like a white dragon in the mist, appearing in front of him in this illusory posture.

Gexian's painting skills are very good, he finally saw that besides the etherealness of clouds, there are also untouchable clouds.

Cattail shouted, "Is it the God Judge?"

The white smoke fell and merged into a human shape, but the fluttering hair and clothes still kept her away from the world.

"I'm."

The man replied, "It's Natsuo Toshiro."

It was only then that Nanwei realized that this was the first time he had seen the God Judge, and hurriedly read out the self-introduction sentence, "My name is Nanwei Fujishiro. Although part of my memory is missing because of being burned,

But I won't do things like remake the past! "

The examiner approached and looked at the cattail in a daze, "Have you lost your memory too?"

[Why do you ask this, has the general also lost his memory? ]

"I forgot, but it's not painful because there are better things in the future."

The judge raised his hand and pressed his neck, "I'm so cheerful. But because of my amnesia, I feel like I'm going to fly away all the time because of amnesia."

[If you don't become a cloud, you won't have such a feeling. ]

"Cattail came to see me for something?"

"Qingguang saw that you were not in the castle tower, and was afraid that something might happen to you, so he was very anxious."

"Mother Qingguang." The interrogator sighed sadly.

"Huh?" [What did I hear? ]

"No, I didn't say anything, please tell me that I'm here."

"Aren't you going to find him?"

"No." The judge jumped back onto the tree in two or three steps, turned into a white mist and hovered upwards, almost disappearing.

"Qingguang should have asked me to have breakfast, but I don't want to eat it."

"General, don't be self-willed. Although we are swords, we still have to eat. The general is the same."

The inquisitor lying on the top of the branch hooked a part of himself on the branch and sang loudly, "—we are different~everyone has a different situation~"

"Don't change the subject, General."

"Not the same, not the same, not the same~"

*

After listening to Natsuo Toshiro, Kiyomitsu said that everything is OK, just leave it to him.

Cattail looked curiously at the black leather box in Qingguang's hand, "What is this?"

California Qingguang touched the outer skin lovingly, "The online shopping machines are especially useful for those who judge the spirit."

Then he blinked at Natsuo Toshiro, and left everything to me.

Yamato Moran Ding asked Qingguang, "Do you need help?"

"No, I can handle it by myself."

Qingguang walked towards the maple tree, the cattail eyes of his back became bigger and bigger, and the black box in his hand also turned into a sex bag.

Afterwards, Cattail tapped his head, "What am I thinking about?"

Together with Natsuo Toshiro, the newcomer Izumi Shou Kanesada has never seen a god judge. Since then, he can lose his spiritual power to Fusangshen and let them summon the sword instead of him, and the whereabouts of the god judge have become a mystery.

He patted Natsuo Toshiro on the shoulder, "What does the general look like?"

Natsuo Toshiro wanted to tell him his portrait, but found that it should have been lost at the maple tree.

Then he asked Izumi Mori Kanesada to take out his portrait.

"What's the use?" Izumi Mori Kanesada murmured and took it out, "My portrait is a bird."

The bird drawn with a few simple strokes and its long tail feathers, Gexian handled it here very carefully, even the smoky edges were drawn, but unfortunately they thought it was a freehand painting and didn't care.

Nanao Toshiro pointed to the bird in the painting and said, "It feels similar."

Then he thought about it, and said, "The appearance is similar."

Izumi Mori Kanesada looked at the portrait in his hand in disbelief, "So it's Yokai Honmaru?"

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