When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

At around 11 o'clock that night, Izumi, Kiyomitsu, Utasen, and Yamabuki Kunihiro sat on the roof of the building, watching Mutsu and the others "sneakily" go to the time transfer device.

"Hahaha, it's so lively, the people sitting here are all the original swords." Mikayue slowly climbed up, almost not scaring Izumi Mamoru, "Let the old man join you too."

Seeing Sankaiyue, who called himself "grandfather" every day, climbing the escalator, Izumi Shou was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He lowered his voice: "Hey, Sankaiyue, be careful."

Sanriyue replied with a smile: "Hahaha, don't worry, grandpa can do such a small thing."

"It's so late, you don't go to sleep, old man, what are you doing climbing up?" Qing Guang sat beside him when he saw San Riyue climbing up, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Of course it's the same as you..." As soon as she heard "old man", San Riyue immediately thought of her master who always went to bed on time no matter what happened.Thinking of Solomon, Sanriyue's eyes became softer unconsciously, "Come appreciate it for him, this rare night."

Qing Guang: "Huh?"

"They're leaving." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro didn't have much resistance when he saw Sankaiyue at this time, "We just watch like this, don't we want to stop it?"

"If we want to stop it, we won't be sitting here." Song Xian sighed, "Is Honmaru not good? Where are they going?"

"Hey—I used to worry that my heart would die before my body, but now I feel that my heart is beating fast every day, and my heart will die before my body..." Tsurumaru quietly appeared behind Yamabakiri, occupying the last line of sight Good location, "Yo, did I startle you guys by showing up like this?"

"What's going on here? You blades who usually shout 'tired' at every turn, now it's this time, don't you go to bed?" Izumi looked at Mikazuki, then looked at Tsurumaru, and found that he was completely tired. Can't understand them.

Qing Guang sighed, "Did you come here specially to watch the 'good show', or are you worried and come to 'send' them a ride?"

"Well. It's all there, hahaha." San Riyue smiled.

Kunihiro Yamababa watched as Mutsu pressed the button of the transfer device, and the figures of several people in the courtyard disappeared behind the Honmaru, and he pulled down the white cloth above his head, "It's just as the master expected."

"Don't worry, they'll be back in a while." Sanriyue's eyes shifted from the empty courtyard to the moonlight in the sky, "I just... don't know what kind of news they will bring back?"

"Ah——" Hearing Sanriyue's words, Qingguang only felt a headache, "Master, what are you thinking? Why didn't you tell us everything in one breath. I can't sleep now, and my heart is in a state of agitation. I'm afraid they will bring back bad news."

"Me too." Song Xian sighed again, he had sighed countless times tonight, "It's hard to live a slightly normal life, and I don't know what will happen to Honmaru after they come back..."

"If it's good news, they will definitely not come back." Yamabuchi Kunihiro's calm tone destroyed everyone's expectations, "The news that Mutsu Mori and Ishikimaru can take the initiative to bring them back is definitely nothing 'good news."

"Yamabugiri... Kunihiro." Izumi Mori looked at him expressionlessly, "At this time, you just keep silent."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

After Shanbao said "reminder", the hearts of all the knife fighters present were even more suspended.

"Hahaha, it's okay." San Riyue looked firm, "You have to trust our master, he will definitely turn danger into good luck."

"If you still feel uneasy, just pray!" Tsurumaru suddenly thought of a good idea, "Aren't we 'gods'? Let's be devout together—if you only pray for the master, maybe a miracle will happen!"

As soon as Tsurumaru finished speaking, the men's eyes lit up after shaking their swords a few times, and they stood up one after another, praying to the moon—"I hope the master stays out of trouble..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Hearing their unified murmured words clearly, Tsurumaru straightened his body immediately, closed his eyes and put his hands together and prayed: "Well, I hope the master won't be entangled with trouble again..."

Live your life in peace.

Mutsu Mamoru originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to persuade them to leave Honmaru. When they left Honmaru, they might have some disputes with the swordsmen of this Honmaru, and they might even attract god judges... But what I didn't expect was that none of the imaginary things happened.

They left the Honmaru easily?

The "escape" went so smoothly that he couldn't help but doubt himself.

So weird.

"Mutsu Mori, what are you thinking?" Hikaki asked softly when he saw Mutsu Mori who was absent-minded when he led them to the place where the former interrogator was buried.

"The protection of that Honmaru is too rubbish, isn't it?" Mutsu Mamoru, who had been worried all night, couldn't help complaining, "So many of us left, and no one noticed?"

"Ah, yes." Hidekiri smiled softly and looked at the serious-looking Yiqi, "The men with swords in Honmaru have never been able to detect, and they can live for such a long time without being defeated by the time retrograde army. It's amazing."

Hearing the words in the first phase, he held the body tightly with one hand.

Goto Toshiro silently glanced at Higakiri, hesitating whether to convey what Higakiri said to the general without moving.

Mutsu Mori nodded, "No wonder you were so worried about the God Judge in the Honmaru before the first issue."

Such a newcomer to judge God is really worrying.

"His luck is very good." Shikieraru recalled that so many god judges attended the banquet, only he was not affected by anything and kept his spiritual power back. "Luck is also a part of strength."

However, who was the mysterious person who activated such powerful spiritual power that night?

Well, forget it.

Whoever it is, it has nothing to do with him.

"Are we there yet?" asked Mutsu Mori, who was silent all the way.

"I remember it should be around here." Mutsu Mamoru's eyes suddenly lit up, "I found it..." He saw two onmyojis, one tall and one short, walking slowly not far away, wearing white hunting clothes. He waved his hand to signal everyone not to move, "Wait! Hide your breath."

All the blades have strong hiding abilities, and after receiving Mutsu Mamoru's instructions, they immediately hid their figures in the darkness, blending with the environment.

The tall onmyoji: "The day of the seal of the big formation is coming soon, are you sure you can wipe out all those guys from the Li Jian family in one fell swoop?"

The short onmyoji: "Naturally, my sacrifice technique is complete. At that time, as long as they sacrifice all their lives to Master Baqi, he will definitely help us get back the glory we once had!"

Mutsumoru listened blankly to the conversation between the two onmyojis in front of him. They actually talked about offering sacrifices to their family members in the family graveyard of the Rijian family?

What an operation full of slots!

The tall onmyoji: "Baqi... my lord?"

"Could it be... the Yamata no Orochi enshrined by Genji in the legend?!"

Genji?

All the swords brushed their eyes on Hikakiri's body.

His expression was still innocent, he shrugged and made a "I don't know anything" mouth shape.

Many Blades: "..."

I don't believe you!

The short onmyoji: "That's the adult."

"Since the son of the white fox is unwilling to help his family, let Lord Baqi come!"

"Hey, hey—" the tall onmyoji looked uneasy, "Don't shoot yourself in the foot with a rock."

"Of course not. I'm not that guy Fujiwara Akira. I can't even clean my hands when I do something, and I was arrested by Shizheng." The short onmyoji sneered.

Fujiwara Hwang, that is the full name of the god-inspector codenamed "Kyota" in Honmaru.

Why did they suddenly mention the Fujiwara onmyoji who was arrested by Shizheng! ?

Mutsu put his hand into his arms, and when he touched the cold gun, he took it out resentfully.

He can't do it at this time.

Seeing Ichiki Ishki looking at him, Higakiri gave him an expression of "things are getting troublesome".

One issue, one shock: "..."

The god judge who forged them and endowed them with human bodies is a direct descendant of the Lijian family. It is said that he is also one of the candidates for the head of the Lijian family. He is usually gentle with others.She gets along well with all members of the family, and even the disrespected onmyoji from the Fujiwara family has a good relationship with her.

It was because of this "good relationship" that she neglected to guard against the two people she grew up with in her own family, and finally died in the hands of these two people...

The tall onmyoji shrugged, "It's up to you, don't blame me for not reminding you when something happens. So, now, what are we doing here?"

The short onmyoji smiled, "Of course I'm looking for some skeletons that can be used."

what! ?

When Hirano and Maeda heard the words, they almost couldn't restrain their emotions. Recalling the futile death of the former interrogator, they clenched their hands into fists.

Who are these people, and why are they unwilling to let go of her sleeping place? !

Mutsu Mori almost couldn't control his emotions, but was suppressed by Ishikimaru.

Ishikirimaru shook his head lightly at Mutsu Mori and Jiba behind him, signaling them to [wait and see].

"Why are you looking for skeletons?" The tall onmyoji didn't understand, he didn't study sorcery, so he still had some resistance to the current thing that disturbed the cleanliness of the dead.

"Of course it's a possession." The short onmyoji sneered, "I successfully obtained the spiritual consciousness of the wise man and the power of the son of the white fox. I found Lijian's bones and put these two 'things' in it..."

"When 'they' wake up and find themselves in a bad state, do you think their 'subordinates' will let Li Jianshi go?"

The tall onmyoji was frightened by this approach, "You are really—"

terrible!

"Speaking of which, it's okay to be a wise man, isn't the son of the white fox the ancestor of your family?" Wouldn't you be afraid of God's punishment for doing such a thing that humiliated your ancestors?

"If I don't do this, what escape route do I have?! Are we going to be dragged around like animals by the Li Jian family and slaughtered by him like sacrifices?!" The short onmyoji was in a hurry, and he didn't want to I did it, but if I don't take this opportunity to do it now...

When Li Jianshi recovers from this blow, their yin and yang family will live in the shadows again!

The tall onmyoji was silent.

"The Fujiwara family has already been implicated in this incident, but the leading villain, the Satoshi family, picked himself up clean." The short onmyoji calmed down, and he dropped his hands powerlessly.

"I see." The tall onmyoji sighed, "Even if I want to pick myself out now and stop supporting you, it seems too late."

How long has the Li Jian family been active, and how long have these ancient Yin-Yang families been trampled under their feet.

Mutsumori saw that they were making a formula with one hand, and began to recite the incantation, and then golden and blue light balls floated in the air, and quickly floated into the two graveyards respectively.

Mutsu watched very carefully, and the two balls of light bypassed their previous location of the God-inspector.

In this world, all the dead need to be cremated, but the Li Jian family, who occupied a large amount of land, repaired a Fengshui land as the family cemetery, allowing the family to be buried in the ground for peace.

Usually there are not many people coming and going here, especially in the middle of the night, even the tomb guards have fallen asleep.Even the strangeness of the world caused by the actions of these two onmyojis was not noticed.

Mutsu Mori frowned and looked at the strange scene in front of him.

"Success!" The short onmyoji looked at the two skeletons that broke through the stone bricks with a smile, quickly swung the onmyoji to restrain their movements, and then put sleeping charms on their foreheads, "wait for the trial." The gods conference was held and they were sent over."

"Let them restrain those god judges. They must not let them find out that there is a problem with the sealing formation, and immediately run over to destroy my sacrifice technique." The short onmyoji tightened his control over the two skeletons in front of him, "They will be handed over to you, remember to wear robes with the emblem of Lijian on them."

"You should know how to get them into that place?"

The tall onmyoji, "I know. Be careful yourself."

"I won't bother you, just don't let those people have a chance to come over." The short onmyoji suppressed his joyful expression just now, "Go back and rest early, there are still a lot of things to deal with tomorrow morning."

not good!

These two onmyojis actually planned to attack the god judges? !

Seeing them coming this way with the skeleton, Ishikirimaru hurriedly hid his breath almost completely, and at the same time held down Mutsu Mamoru who was completely on the verge of an emotional explosion, and watched the two onmyojis and the skeleton leave.

"Yeah, what an evil technique." Hikakiri confirmed that they had all left, then turned to look at Mutsumori who was loosened by Ishikirimaru and growled there, "However, it doesn't affect us, does it?"

"Let's continue to find the master to sleep peacefully." Mustache blinked, with a pleasant smile in his voice.

But both Mutsumori and Ishikirimaru were silent.

Before Mutsumoru proposed to "leave Honmaru with him", Awataguchi's Zhongba and Higakiri were all reminded by Honmaru Mikazuki Munekin that the changes that will happen tonight, even if they follow Mutsumori's wishes, it will not be a big deal hinder.

Knowing that something will happen, they have long been mentally prepared.

But when things really happened in front of them, they realized that those psychological preparations were better than nothing!

Why can the master keep calm every time after anticipating these life-threatening things?

Seeing that no one responded to him, Mustache couldn't help urging: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go back." Mutsumoru said in a low voice, "At least tell the judge about this matter, let him convey it to Shizheng, and remind everyone..."

"I can bear the guilt of escaping from Honmaru privately tonight." Mutsu Mamoru continued: "When the interrogator asks questions, you can just push it on me."

"Oh, oh." Mustache showed an exaggerated expression, "In this way, we will no longer be able to sleep peacefully with the 'Master'."

"I just hope to keep her peaceful place." Mutsumori sighed.

"Actually, it's not peaceful, is it?" Shikimaru looked towards the cemetery, "The person who harmed her is also buried here, next to her."

"It's all here, don't you dig that dirty guy away?" Hidekiri asked Mutsumori with a soft smile.

Mutsu Mori: "..."

Solomon, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and stretched out his hands to press the throbbing forehead in pain. In his hazy vision, he saw the familiar reflection in front of the window.

"Would you like a cup of iced tea?"

At night, the flowers inexplicably bloomed in the room, and the elegant fragrance brought by them soothed Solomon's pain.

The flower magician standing in the flower smiled and looked at Solomon who looked painful on the bed. He slowly took off his hood, "I have brought you the answer."

"Thank you." Solomon took the jasmine-scented iced tea that Merlin handed to him, and drank it in one gulp. "You used my dream to condense into a solid body and appear here?"

"Hahaha, no matter what I say, I'm still a magician." Merlin couldn't help laughing loudly at Solomon's concern, "As for how to appear in front of you... don't go into it."

"What answer did you bring me?" Solomon saw that the exquisitely carved teacup in his hand disappeared, and found that Merlin, who was standing in front of the window sill, was already sitting on the edge of his bed.

Frowning slightly, Solomon didn't like being so close to Merlin.

The scent of flowers on his body was so strong that it made his head dizzy.

Hearing these words, Merlin immediately looked at Solomon with an exaggerated expression, "Are you sleepy or are you really too old to remember?"

Solomon's ring hummed slightly.

"Of course it's about your body!" Merlin briskly brought up the topic before Solomon was about to make a move.

Before, he did go to Merlin to ask about his physical condition.Solomon: "Go on."

"Really, they didn't even give me a glass of water, and didn't even ask me if I was tired, but they asked me mercilessly..." Merlin's brisk voice gradually became smaller under Solomon's gaze, "Keep working."

Merlin spread his hands: "You were directly summoned here by yin and yang magic, and all your relationships and identities in this world were created by the power of the Dresden stone."

He pointed to Solomon's current body, "This is your body, it has been materialized."

Solomon frowned slightly: "Dresden stone?"

"Ah——you can take it as the Holy Grail. Like the Holy Grail, it has the effect of fulfilling wishes." Merlin was really taken aback when he learned that there was such a thing in the world where Solomon existed.

Merlin muttered to himself, "But it's much more powerful than the Holy Grail."

"I didn't make a wish." Solomon's only wish was to die like a normal person.

"So someone made a wish to it?" Merlin tapped his palm, "Maybe it's the Onmyoji who summoned you here?"

"So, you haven't even found that onmyoji?" Solomon noticed the flaw in Merlin's words.

"Hahaha, it's not easy to find out what I just told you." Merlin leaned closer to Solomon, looking directly at himself reflected in his green eyes, "After I find this, I'll come and tell you You, this is my most efficient time, aren't you moved?"

Solomon looked down at the guy approaching him, and smiled, "I'm even more touched by the fact that you killed me."

"Ah, ah, you are not cute at all, as expected, I like that guy more." Merlin stood up and opened the distance between him and Solomon, "I'm going back to update Magic☆Merry's website. "

"I hope I can see your messy side next time, haha." After leaving this sentence, Merlin waved away quickly.

Solomon wiped the ring and sighed: "Sure enough, it would be better to find a chance to turn you into my No.70 three-pillar."

Hasebe was lying on the bed and did not fall asleep. According to Solomon's instructions, even if he heard the movement outside, he could not go out to watch, let alone interfere with them.

Taking a deep breath, Hasebe turned around, forced himself not to think about it, and opened his eyes until dawn.

"Morning—wow! Hasebe, were you beaten last night? Why are your eyes so black?!" Fudo Yukimitsu rarely saw the sword sent by Oda Nobunaga back then, but was beaten by the opponent's His expression was taken aback.

Not so much, right?

No matter how much Hasebe provoked public outrage, those men with swords in Honmaru wouldn't do such a dirty thing as wearing a sack, would they?

"I just changed the environment and am not used to it. I kept my eyes open until dawn. Is this scary now?" Hasebe thought that he might meet Solomon for breakfast this morning, and immediately became nervous, nodding his head.

After he exclaimed "I'll deal with it right away", he rushed towards the kitchen and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fudo Xingguang: "..."

Is there something wrong with Hasebe's speed of action?

"Fudo, where is the master?" Mutsu Mori quietly appeared behind Fudo Xingguang.

Fudo Xingguang turned around, and was almost scared out of his body by Mutsu Mamoru, "Wow! What's the matter with you, Mutsu Mamoru? Did you dig a hole in the middle of the night?! What a miserable look? The spirit is too weak." So dejected!"

Mutsumori looked at Fudo with blank eyes, "Dig a hole?"

Oh, yes, he dug graves with those guys last night, to some extent, it was "digging".

"also?"

Apart from him, who else is depressed in Honmaru?

Could it be the guys who went out with me last night? !

For a moment, Mutsu regained consciousness.

"I came here on the same day as you..." Hasebe!Before I could finish my words, Mutsu Mori beside me had disappeared, "Huh?"

What happened, why did you act so fast in one or two early mornings?

"Hahaha, it's nice to be young." San Riyue felt a gust of wind blowing behind her, and someone hurriedly rushed to the office of the examiner.

He took a sip of tea slowly, took a sip with his mouth, and then smiled.

"Master, are you in there?"

Solomon had just changed his clothes when Mutsu Mamoru's voice sounded from the office door.At this time, even Honosuke hadn't come yet.

"Huh?" Solomon unsealed the door and let Mutsu come in.

The moment he saw Solomon, Mutsu Mori immediately knelt down, "Master..."

"Please listen to me finish this matter before punishing me!"

Solomon's raised hand stopped in mid-air, and then slowly lowered, "...OK."

"Mr. Hasebe got up really early." Shinano, who was the cook's turn today, tried hard to restrain his smile when he saw Hasebe opened the refrigerator to find ice cubes for his eyes.

"Shinano, help me take out the dumplings that I kneaded last night." Candlestick cut walked into the kitchen and talked to Shinano first. I thought there was only Shinano here, but I turned around and saw the new Hasebe, " Hasebe, what are you doing?"

"The eyes are swollen. It's disrespectful to see the master with this appearance. I'm trying to reduce the swelling." Hasebe said hello to Shinano and Candlestick Kiri respectively, and then slowly told what happened to him last night. out.

Candlestick cut nodded, no doubt about him, "I see. We live far away from the time-transfer device, and the movement of the personnel who came back from the battle at night does not affect us. Hasebe lives nearby, so it is affected. "

"Let's find a chance to talk to the master about this matter." Candlestick looked at Hasebe as if he didn't want to disturb the master, "If it affects your rest and leads to poor performance and failure in the battle, the master will have a headache .”

"That's what you said..." Hasebe lowered his head guiltily.

"Well, if you have anything to do, just ask the general directly." Shinano smiled and handed him the candle holder, "Although the general often gives people a feeling of inscrutability, he is actually very easy-going and friendly." Get along, everyone's request, as long as it is not too much, he will meet it."

Hasebe: "Excessive...to what extent?"

Shinano raised his finger and gestured: "It is a very excessive behavior to disturb his rest from ten o'clock in the evening to 06:30 the next day."

"That's it?" Hasebe looked at Shinano in disbelief.

Shinano smiled and said: "That's it. How is it? Do you think our general is super approachable?"

Hasebe: "..."

How can this be approachable?

This simply does not have any bottom line to meet everyone's requirements!