[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 269

"Master God Judge, you can be regarded as returning from another world."

Little Karasuma's resentment was soaring, he looked at Cang Li's innocent little face, and just wanted to ruthlessly pull the two lumps of soft flesh to the sides.

"But haven't you recovered?" Cang Li lay on his back and rubbed his stomach. He just came out of the restaurant, and now his round belly is like a ripe watermelon. You can really hear the crunch when you pat it lightly. "Or is it that Ishikimaru is unwilling to go out with you?"

"...Ishikirimaru said that there are too few Fusangshen in Honmaru, and he can't get away."

Little Karasuma looked cold: "If that's the case, why don't you go with me, the God Judge."

He didn't even bother to use a questioning tone, and made the above decision directly.

"Of course it can't." Cang Li adjusted a comfortable posture on the sofa, "I have agreed to withdraw from the contract, and I will return to the world over there after the matter here is settled."

The fists were clenched, and the ends of Karasuma's hair were restlessly swinging in the air.

"Are you teasing me?"

Cang Li raised half of his eyes: "Well, why don't I just give Shikieru an order to go with you?"

"But twisted melons are not sweet, you have to be prepared for Shiqiewan to nagging all the way."

Hearing this well-intentioned reassurance, Karasuma's face darkened even more. He pinched Cangli's wrist to prevent him from pressing the final confirmation send button: "What do you mean?"

"Because I don't believe that you went to this world just to dig for wine."

Cangli smiled and blocked back: "As far as I know, Shizheng is still holding several swords in his hands that have not had time to split the soul, because they have no ability to wake up the sleeping Fusangshen, and if they are forced to separate, they will only get swords." The ending of Soul Shattering, tell me, do you want to kill directly."

"Get those knives back."

"Ah."

Little Karasuma worked hard, and Cangli could clearly hear the sound of his own bones breaking.

"No one can stop what I want to do."

"It's really scary Fusangshen."

Cangli fanned herself with the other hand: "If everyone in this world is as confident as you are, there will be no people in this world who commit suicide because of low self-esteem."

"I just wanted to continue to cause trouble for them by disturbing the waters of current affairs. Should I feel that I am worthy of my ancestors? I am brave enough to put on a big scene, but I don't know who the actors are going to put on it."

He snapped his fingers, and the spreading ice crystals sealed Karasuma inside, leaving only one head outside.

Cangli pulled out, and pulled out the hand holding him together with Xiao Karasuma. Because of the low temperature, Fu Sangshen didn't feel the slightest pain even when he saw his hand shattered into pieces. He was just a little annoyed. This hand is his usual hand for holding a sword. Should he start practicing using his left hand to use weapons?

"If there is enough spiritual power, it will grow here in an instant."

Touching the disconnected part, Cangli's fingertips were stained with some blood-colored ice crystals: "But in view of your restless thoughts, let it grow out slowly."

"Fu Sangshen, who is not recognized by me, is treated the same as a borrowed guest in this maru. When you recover from your injury, you can go to this world again."

In the end, Cangli informed Ishikirimaru, and asked him to move out the frozen little Karasuma and not put it in the White Pagoda as a human body air conditioner.Ishikimaru looked at the ice mixed with severed limbs on the ground, with a complicated expression on his face, but he didn't say anything, he picked up the big ice block with a little force, and became a competent porter.

"It really hurts me."

After the person left, Cangli held his wrist with tears in his eyes: "You actually pinched my wrist like this with brute force, you wait for me, Karasuma, if there is a chance, I will definitely take it!" Give you a good pit once."

"Yaoyan, bring your first aid kit and come to the White Tower to save me."

There was nothing to hide, Cangli ran back to complain to his parents like a bullied elementary school student, he immediately notified Yaoyan, and then the fact that Cangli was beaten spread throughout Honmaru.

"Hey, can't Shizheng give me a little less work?"

The wrist was carefully wrapped by Yaoyan, and Cangli happily told Yaoyan that there is a saying in the country across the sea that it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and one must drink plenty of bone soup to heal.

Yao Yan saw through the general's careful thinking at a glance, but the other party was indeed injured, so it doesn't hurt to pamper him a little more.

"I'll talk to Candlestick, you can start to rest now, General."

Yao Yan, who walked out of the white tower, gave a demonic smile, isn't it just bone soup, and when the general recovers this time, he will definitely not want to drink the same thing again within a year.

"I said Guangzhong, what does this young master of your family do?"

Lan Jinghuan was still stuffing the bowl into the dishwasher when he saw a black-haired and purple-eyed junior high school student approaching, telling the candlestick that the young master was injured, and specifically asked for bone soup tonight.

"Huh?" Candlestick Cut was scrolling through the menu, choosing bones suitable for soup, "The young master is probably a relatively high-ranking civil servant."

"Why do you have to bring it at the end? Don't you all know what he does?"

Lan Jinghuan's curiosity is flourishing: "Guangzhong, just tell me, is your family the kind of onmyoji family mentioned in the novel? The young master is the sole heir of the previous generation of patriarchs. His parents passed away at night, and he temporarily took over the duties of the head of the house."

"But because of his young age, many people looked down on him, so he supported the whole family in the midst of the ups and downs, and even sent members of the family to study outside..."

"..." Zhu Keqie looked at his friend who was talking more and more vigorously, and felt that after returning there, he could delete those so-called classic novels from his reader, and replace the ones that were kept in the cabinet. Batch, "Although you have a big brain, you are basically wrong."

"Also, you blocked what I was going to take."

"so boring."

Did not get any response from Candlestick, Lan Jinghuan leaned on the refrigerator door and looked at the friend who was serious about choosing spices, squinted his eyes: "The aura in your backyard is not something ordinary people can have, and the business is so good. The elder can still hold this land, the young master must be very strong."

"Guangzhong, are you thinking now that you shouldn't have brought me here?"

"You're right."

Candlestick wanted to fly over with a kitchen knife to block the man's chattering mouth: "You talk so much, you are too dedicated to be a disturber. But the job of our family is to drive away some unknown things, and the young master also He is really strong, the strongest among us.”

"...It really is."

Lan Jinghuan gave me a dreamy expression that I just said casually that you should not answer seriously: "It turns out that such a family really exists, but Guangzhong, your dream is to be a cook, won't the young master be angry?"

If a member of the family who has an excellent cooking talent says he wants to blacksmith, it is probably the rhythm of being kicked out.

"Not only won't you get angry, but the young master is also very supportive." Candlestick cut a gentle smile, "Without his support, I might not have gone abroad to study. After all, the reason I was born was to get rid of those ominous people. I feel ashamed to run away like this.”

"But your brothers and other people don't seem very angry." Lan Jinghuan recalled the relaxed and happy lunch all day. These brothers looked different, but they had similar auras. Facing the candlestick, he cut this back The "traitors" did not fight and kill, but welcomed them extraordinarily...

"Sure enough, the chef is the last person to mess with."

As soon as he spoke, he said what was in his heart, and then the candlestick really flew over a kitchen knife and nailed it to the refrigerator door.

"Sorry, my hand slipped, can you take the knife off and hand it to me?"

A standard smile appeared on Candlestick Cut's mouth, Lan Jinghuan glanced at the hair falling down, obediently pulled out the knife and handed it to Candlestick Cutie.

But you didn't cut anything, where did the slippery hands come from?

He didn't have the courage to say this by the way, so he went out with his mobile phone and began to watch videos and play games. Of course, being able to connect to wifi in this place that looks like a deep mountain and old forest is one of the places that Lan Jinghuan finds incredible. He had been prepared to substitute potato peeling for entertainment.

What a place where the past meets the present.

At Awataguchi's house, watching the younger brother he was most worried about come back, the whole person relaxed.

"Tui, what does the flaming mountain that you and the God-inspector went to look like?" Hou and Goto were both interested in the place where Cangli was talking nonsense, "Is the flame on that mountain real? Hurt people."

"Should, yes." Wuhu retreated for a moment, and recalled the scene where he and Cangli held up chicken drumsticks to barbecue together, "The meat can indeed be roasted, but the taste is very strange."

"so amazing!"

Cattail's eyes widened: "So that legend is also true? Although I think the legend that he cried himself to death because he couldn't eat barbecue really has too little credibility."

"That legend is indeed false."

The five tigers are quite sure about this point: "The judge said that the flames there were actually because someone released an extremely powerful flame magic at that time, and the two of them died there together in the end, and their bodies were also burned by the flames. , that is, from that time on, the flames of the Huoyan Mountain have been burning forever."

"Now I'm really curious about the identity of the God Inspector in the Magic Continent before." Cattail leaned on Gu Gu's shoulder, his whole body was filled with emptiness that he couldn't ask for, "Even knowing such a secret thing, has he been Are you watching from the sidelines?"

"And the age of the god judge, this is probably the biggest mystery of Honmaru right now."

"But that's not what I want to tell you."

The five tigers retreated and pinched the corners of their clothes, wiping the sweat from their palms on the clothes: "Before returning to Honmaru, Lord God Judge and I have reached the deepest layer on the opposite side of the mainland, where the land has been stained with ink."

"Then I was almost drawn in by an inexplicable voice. If it wasn't for the lord, he stopped me..."

"Huh!?" Hirano and Akita held Wuhutui's hand one by one, "Is there any injury? Did that voice have any other influence on you? Is there any problem with the soul? I heard that those people in the other world have developed Could it be that the way of harming the soul directly cast a curse on you?"

All kinds of guesses popped out of Awataguchi's mouths, and there was nothing to be tolerated.

"Neither." Wu Hu retreated and shook his head, "It's dark there."

In the first episode, he made a decisive decision and took the five tigers back upstairs to talk in detail, blocking the worries of the younger brothers from the door.

"Brother Yiqi, am I too weak?" Wuhu Tui looked at his elder brother, his eyes turned red and he began to cry, "Why can't I resist that attraction? If I fight, will I also be brainwashed at that time, and then I will turn around and attack adults."

"Brother Phase One, what should I do..."