When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

"Beach, there is no snow." Yamata no Orochi used to follow Solomon, but this time he was the one who proposed to go to the beach, so this time, he walked beside Solomon.

"There are barriers set up by Onmyoji here to adjust the temperature." Solomon wore thick winter clothes in Honmaru, but when he came to Shizheng to hold banquets, he wore hunting clothes that looked much lighter.

Yamata no Orochi doesn't like the four seasons modified by the art, "Why."

"Probably to make everyone feel comfortable." Solomon sighed: "It's like the temperature adjustment device that can be seen everywhere in this world, but here it becomes just Yin Yang."

"You, do you like it?" Yamata no Orochi lowered his head slightly and looked at Solomon who was walking beside him. Compared to humans, Solomon was already very tall.

"Grilled squid, do you want to try it?" Solomon smiled and pointed to the front, without answering Yamata no Orochi.

Yamata no Orochi was used to Solomon not responding from time to time, "Okay."

Passing through the crowd, Solomon ordered a bunch of grilled squid for himself and Yamata no Orochi, and finally he did not forget to pack a portion for Yamabasaki who was staying indoors, and sent it to him in a teleportation array.

Food should be eaten while it is still hot.

The chef in charge of grilling the squid was invited by the current affairs staff from Wanwu. Seeing Solomon's actions, and looking at the non-sword man following him, he guessed that Yamata no Orochi might be a "shikigami", so he didn't feel the presence of the other party. Strange.

After all, it is not surprising that these spiritual power users who are both onmyojis and god judges have anything.

The chef who put out the fresh squid and continued to roast said to Solomon with a smile: "This God-inspector is really caring, and he will not forget to buy a copy for his own sword when he is out playing."

Solomon returned a polite smile, and then took Yamata no Orochi away.

"Taste, special." Yaqi Orochi searched all the words in his mind, but he couldn't describe the taste of squid.It seemed that he had tasted all the flavors of the seasoning, and finally tasted the umami of the squid.

Yamata no Orochi's eyes brightened, "Okay, eat."

"Well, next time I go to Wanya, buy a few more." Even if Yaqi Orochi likes it, Solomon doesn't plan to go back and wait in line for grilled squid.

Here, all the consumption of the gods, swordsmen and shikigami will be borne by Shizheng. Whether it is food or entertainment items, no additional charges will be made to the gods.

Therefore, unless there are special circumstances, the judges will restrain themselves, so that the next colleague can also enjoy the resources.

"Okay." Although Yamata no Orochi has been following Solomon, he is also observing the whole situation. He knows why Solomon proposed this.Finally, he licked the stick to take the last remaining taste away.

Solomon handed the untouched grilled squid to Yamata no Orochi, "I think it's safer for Candlestick to learn how to make grilled squid."

"In this way, it's ok, you can eat it anytime?" Yamata no Orochi took the food Solomon handed to him, his eyes full of joy.

"Probably." Solomon couldn't guarantee whether Candlestick Kiri would forcefully limit his intake of snacks because he couldn't bear Yamata no Orochi's partial eclipse.

Yaki nodded, "Okay."

Kunihiro Yamababa looked at the food that suddenly appeared in his hands, as well as the remaining Solomon spiritual power on the food, hesitated for a while, and then slightly lowered his head to smell the smell of grilled squid.

"Hmm." Yamabuchi finished his gesture of thanking the food, and began to taste slowly.

After he finished eating a whole grilled squid and disposed of the garbage, Solomon came back with Yamata no Orochi.

"It smells so good." The first thing Yamata no Orochi smelled when he entered the room was the aroma of food, and he stared at Yamabagiri for a long time with his golden snake eyes.It's like seeing a mouse robbing one's rations——Token Fusangshin also looks delicious.

Solomon stood in front of Yamata no Orochi, and he was the most sensitive to the changes in the breath of the big monster behind him.Closing the door with a spiritual technique, "Yamabagiri, go wash up first."

"Yes." Yamabuchi always carried out Solomon's arrangements without hesitation.Even sometimes, Solomon's "commands" challenged him to position himself as a valet.

After packing up his change of clothes, Yamabugiri went into the bathroom.

"There are just three mirrors here." After Solomon's gaze stayed on the only bed in the living room for a while, he looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the other side. Together with the mirror in the bathroom, it was just enough to divide him into three spaces.

"You want to divide the space?" Yamata no Orochi glanced and understood what Solomon was going to do.

Solomon: "Don't worry, the door of each apartment is an entrance."

"It's not necessary." After finishing his sentence, Yamata no Orochi turned into a white snake.The white snake is about the same size as a miniature pet snake in the real world. It flexibly "walks" indoors, "I can, like this."

In this case, there is no need for Solomon to divide the space and throw him alone in the mirror.

Yamabakiri was wiping his dripping hair and walking out of the bathroom, when he saw Yamata no Orochi transforming from a human form into its main body, he was suddenly inspired, "I can do it too, return to the main body."

Solomon: "..."

That night, when most of the swords in Honmaru had finished their baths and were resting, the incandescent lamp was still on in the examiner's office.

"These official documents that need to be reviewed... the master's personal review will also be handed over to me?" As a political swordsman, Xiao Karasuma often takes part in high-risk tasks, and has long been unfamiliar with these clerical jobs.

Handling ordinary documents has already exhausted his energy, and even the documents that are supposed to be handled by the interrogator have to be handed over to him?Is the judge of this Honmaru lazy, or does he trust the sword man too much?

How could even the encrypted file read by the only judge be handed over to the sword man?Isn't it afraid that they will steal important documents and sell them to the time travel army to save the old master?

Foxnosuke was puzzled by Karasuma's question today, "Is there any problem? You have always handled these things yourself, Karasuma-sama."

"It's always been?" Karasuma rubbed his forehead with a headache—how important was his memory lost.

"Yeah." Foxnosuke tilted his head.

It feels that there is something very wrong with Karasuma today, and Karasuma used to process documents very quickly.

Foxnosuke: "If you are tired, rest first."

"I just came back from a mission, so I'm really tired." Karasuma put down the official document in his hand, stood up and was about to leave the office, when Foxosuke stopped him suddenly.

"Karasuma-sama, you forgot to tidy up the office." Foxanosuke raised his finger and pointed to the valet's position, the desktop was in a mess, "Please pay attention to keep the office of God-inspector-sama clean and tidy at all times."

Karasuma: "..."

He didn't want to continue pretending, the judge of this pill obviously wanted him to die from overwork!

"Actually, I'm not the 'Little Karasuma' you're talking about." As soon as Karasuma opened his mouth, he saw Foxosuke's expression of "what nonsense are you talking about".Feeling that this matter cannot be dragged on any longer, even if he had another purpose and deceived them for a whole day, and if he said it, he would definitely be sent to the current political prison, Karasuma still planned to tell this Foxnosuke about his experience and identity...

Unexpectedly, Foxnosuke actually said: "Of course I know! It is because you are not the real Karasuma-sama that God-inspector-sama entrusted you with such an important job."

Karasuma: "???"

Although Fusangshen is called a god, it is actually a spirit and a ghost, which is transformed from a century-old artifact.Even the famous swords enshrined in shrines have the same essence.

Kunihiro Yamababa is a sword Fusangshin, even if he is one of many ghosts, he also has the ability to return to his body at any time.

This ability is generally used in special circumstances-the loss of the ability to manifest and the body's serious injury without spiritual power support.

It was the first time Yamabugiri used this ability in a situation like tonight.In the shape of a sword, An An was quietly placed next to the master, and accompanied the master to sleep, it has been many years ago.

Unexpectedly, miss.

If the master can hold him, use him...

Yamabasaki Kunihiro thought about it, and slowly fell asleep as he thought about it.

Yamata no Orochi climbed onto the bedside table, took a closer look at Solomon's sleeping state, and after confirming that he was asleep, he dragged himself to Solomon's pillow with his demonic aura.

The little white snake spit out a red letter, made a "hissing" sound, and then disappeared beside Solomon's pillow in the blink of an eye.

Yamata no Orochi sensed that someone was using Yin Yang to observe Solomon's situation, and following the breath of Yin Yang, he chased Abe Seimei.

At this time, Yamata no Orochi, facing Seimei, had regained his human form. He tied up his long black hair that fell on his shoulders, and he seemed to be in a much better mental state than when he was first found by Solomon.

"It turns out that it was you." Yamata no Orochi was not good at remembering the breath of other people except Solomon. In order not to let things happen again tonight, he remembered the breath of the onmyoji in front of him.

"I didn't expect to attract you here." Qingming was also surprised that Yamata no Orochi didn't sleep at night and suddenly appeared in the barrier he was guarding. "I just checked the status of the barriers in each room as usual."

Yamata no Orochi's golden eyes did not show any emotional fluctuations, "Yes."

"Yeah, what a headache." Qingming smiled wryly, "The higher the level of spiritual power division, the more the god-inspectors like to create new formations under my barrier. Even if I am the one who casts the spells, these The child's internal turmoil adds up to a lot, and it will also cause me trouble."

"I, help you, get rid of it." Yamata no Orochi understood Qingming's implication.

Seimei works for Shizheng to protect the god judge, and Solomon is one of the god judges.Therefore, he didn't mind doing Qingming this favor.

"Hmm, sorry to trouble you." Seimei's smile was the same as the fox's smile.

Yamata no Orochi has no feelings for the fox, "Raise your hand, that's all."

For Yamata no Orochi, the things that bother Seimei can be solved with a raise of hands.In fact, Yamata no Orochi just waved his sleeves, and the formations carefully laid out by the high-level god judges were destroyed from the core.

Those precise formations are like eggs that touch a sharp object, and they have no resistance to the domineering monster power of Yamata no Orochi.

Seimei standing next to Yamata no Orochi is the one who can experience its terrifying demon power the most.

After doing this, Yamata no Orochi confirmed that Seimei had nothing else to do, then turned back into a harmless little snake and returned to Solomon's bedside.

"If he really wants to do something unfavorable to Solomon, the little defensive formation you gave him won't be able to stop it for a second." Tamamomae only appeared after Yamata no Orochi left.

Qingming turned the folding fan, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared, and sighed: "Yes."

"Even if you sacrifice your life." Tamazamo knew Seimei very well, and he immediately knew what Seimei was thinking just now.

"Hmm." Hearing this, Qingming stopped turning her fan.

Tamazamae: "Don't forget, Solomon, before he met Yamata no Orochi, he was always loved by God."

After hearing Yu Zaoqian's words, Qingming smiled again, and he withdrew the spiritual power of the barrier observation in Solomon's room, sighing softly: "Who said it wasn't."

In the short time that Yamata no Orochi was attracted by Seimei's spiritual power, Merlin took the opportunity to sneak into Solomon's dream.

"Ahhh—why is it more troublesome to enter your dream now than to enter the absolute enchantment space!"