A golden light was blooming under his feet. The God-studyer stood in this house with a radius of only a hundred meters. There was no bright spot in the dark room except the light of the magic circle. The witch suit, which was mainly red and white, raised its skirt with the wind emitted by the magic circle. The hand was not the bow and arrow commonly used by the witches, but it was a sword.

The Taidao blade is hidden in the scabbard. A dark red dragon surrounded the scabbard. A red knot rope hung at the end of the black shank. The originally white jade has turned black. The black color is so deep that it is impossible to distinguish the original carved patterns on it.

The God-Surveyer smiled slightly, and his fingers poked out, and a crazy look flashed in his red eyes. The black gas condensed at his fingertips became more and more intense, gradually turning into a black ball. With the birth of the black ball, the witch suit on the God-Surveyer's body was also dyed black in an instant, and a black dress accompanied by a crimson robe was on his body.

She didn't seem surprised, just glanced casually, and then continued to look at the black ball at her fingertips.

The black ball was spinning, making a slight sound, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the sound of breaking through the air gradually appeared. The air around seemed to be distorted, gradually rippling.

The examiner of the gods took his fingers with satisfaction, looked at the vortex body in front of him, smiled slightly, closed his hands in front of him, lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and muttered something.

I saw wisps of black smoke emerge from the magic circle on the ground. The faces hidden in the black smoke were extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost, who seemed to take human life, but eventually turned into a wisp of blue smoke, surrounding the God-Surveyor.

The God-Surveillancer gently raised the corner of his mouth and ended the low moan. Her hand was covered with her chest, and a ball of light slowly floated out of her chest, floating in the palm of her hand, emitting a faint fluorescence.

This is probably the only existence that has not been dyed black.

The God-Student seemed to attach great importance to this light ball, and his movements were a little cautious. He recited a mantra to make it hang not far away in front of him. He kept making magic tricks in his hands. The green smoke around him surrounded the light ball with the essence and blood she spit out, and carefully approached. Among them, a wisp of blue smoke slowly floated and came to the place where time and space were twisted.

When his eyes lit up, the examiner of the gods made a quick gesture and took a light breath. The blue smoke quickly changed into a huge chain, tied the light ball at one end and rushed directly into the distortion of time and space.

The God-Surveillancer smiled, with a little proud look in his eyes, "Hahahaha... After all, it's mine! It's all mine! For......"

Before she finished speaking, her face suddenly froze, and a solemn expression appeared on her face. She quickly pinched several more decisions on her hands. The magic circle under her feet shone brightly again, and a few wisps of blue smoke wrapped around the chains, replenishing the power of the chains and making it stronger.

"Why? Aren't you dead?!"

He clearly felt that the other end of the chain was crushed. The examiner covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, lit a plum blossom on the ground, and looked up in shock. Her fear and surprise were intertwined, and her originally beautiful face became more and more ferocious.

With one hand, she held the ground and the other hand raised, the God-studyer saw the chain breaking in the distortion of time and space, and fell down weakly. She smiled bitterly. She knew that this time, she lost again. She slowly but firmly reached out and grabbed the light ball and swallowed it as fast as possible. Then, she didn't care about backlash and forcibly broke the distortion of time and space and the operation of the magic array on the ground.

She laughed loudly, and as she smiled, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, leaving two lines of clear tears on her cheeks, and finally wet her clothes.

All the blacks were removed and their clothes returned to their original witch suits. The god-studying person sat weakly against the wall, his face full of paleness.

Holding her fist tightly, she did not bit her lower lip, but opened her mouth slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes finally turned to firmness, and she slowly stood up on the wall.

Since there is no way to do it, let’s try it out. Whether it is life or death is decided by God!

Thinking of this, she turned around and left the inner room, and returned to her room.

The volumes of books in the room were still neatly arranged. She slowly walked to the bookshelf, took out one of them, opened them and looked.

"Jun Ji, it's time to correct the documents." Yuke Hague appeared at the door with a bunch of documents in his arms, knocking on the door symbolically. He walked in and saw that the God-studying person was reading the book, but he didn't say anything.

I have sorted out the books in this room myself, and there will be no missing anything at all. In this way, just read it.

"Is the time right?" The examiner turned his head slightly, looked at the pile of documents that were cut into pieces by the Hase on the table, put the scroll in his hand back on the bookshelf, moved to the copywriting, knelt elegantly, showing a gentle smile, "There are still many tasks today."

"Please work hard, Himejun." Yuki Hasebe said lightly, unmoved at all.

The God-Surveyor smiled and didn't say anything else. He just buried his head in signing his own names on each document. Yes, he only needed to sign it. These documents were all completed and they wouldn't let themselves do it at all. If they didn't seem to have a sense of security called "Demigod Hidden" for themselves now, they wouldn't let themselves touch these documents at all.

The God-Surveillancer's movements were very fast, and a document passed in almost a few seconds. Suddenly, her hand that signed the document was paused, and she looked at the name on the document in surprise - Jiang Xuezuo's words, pursed her lips slightly, and she lowered her head to continue signing without reacting too much.

But after all these were done, she supported half of her face with one hand, tilted her head and looked at the cut Hasebe, and asked softly: "Hasebe, has Jiang Xuejun returned from the drill?"

He paused the way of sorting out the documents and said lightly: "Ji Jun should not pay attention to this place. As long as you stay like this, there will be no other things. As for Jiang Xuejun, please stay away from him."

As he said that, he picked up the packed documents and left without looking back.

The God-Student looked at his distant figure and showed a meaningful smile. No one heard the low words: "Stay away? How is it possible? We are destined to have some connections and involvement, so how could it be over so simply......"

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi didn't know what was happening on the second floor. After returning to Honmaru, the first thing he did was to go back to the courtyard to see what happened to his two younger brothers.

As for how the jumping white crane behind him wanted to get rid of the fate of copying books, he was suppressed by the talisman left by Yuan Matsuki on him, he was not interested at all!

Jiang Xuezuo's footsteps were a little messy, but they were very fast, with a sense of anxiety and rush.

When he thought of the scene in the memory he had recovered, Jiang Xuezuo's words became a little unnatural, or it was difficult to face his two younger brothers.

The hand hanging beside him gently stretched upwards, holding the handle of the knife, Jiang Xue left her words closed her eyes, feeling a little sad.

It is obvious that I should be the elder brother to protect my younger brothers, but I did not do it, but I was caught by the God-serting person. It is really... so incompetent!

"This world is full of sorrow... What kind of blessing would it be if there were no troubles in everything?"

Jiang Xuezuo sighed softly, closed her hands, and the rosary between her fingers slashed, dissipating a little bit of the fireworks.

The cassock was covered with light blue hair, and his compassion and Buddha heart, who had he saved?

The courtyard with the left text is close to the central courtyard, and it is only a few steps away.

The red walls and rubble are as old as before, seemingly unchanged.

Jiang Xuezuo's words stood outside the wall, and when he raised his eyes, he stood outside the door without moving.

Maybe it's timid or the kind of self-blame, like the wall in front of you, blocking yourself from the yard and blocking each other.

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi shook her head and turned around to walk into the door. Then she saw Zong Sanzuo Wenzi and Xiaoye Wenzi stop outside the door and look at him.

Seeing that his brother seemed to have come back to his senses, Xiaoye Zuo Wenzi ran over first, and his little hand sneaked out, grabbed Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi's hand, and he held it tightly, resolutely not letting go.

"Brother, welcome back!" Xiaoye Zuo Wenzi showed a rare and bright smile. Zuo Wenzi's family is famous for its sorrow. Xiaoye still holds the idea of ​​"revenge" for a long time in his heart, and is also a small facial paralysis. His smile is really rare now.

Jiang Xuezuo's words let him hold his hand, looked at him gently, then looked up at Zong Sanzuo's words that were slowly walking towards him, and said softly: "Zong San," he looked down at Xiaoye, "Xiaoye, I'm back."

"Well, welcome home." Zong Sanzuo smiled with a smile on his face, as if he was relieved.

"Thank you all the time."

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi's hand was slightly forceful, and realized that he was holding hands with Xiaoye, so he quickly relaxed his strength. He closed his eyes, casting a shadow on his long eyelashes, and the expression in his eyes was difficult to identify.

Zong Sanzuo Wenzi and Xiaoye Zuo Wenzi paused, looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Finally, Zong Sanzuo Wenzi shook his head and said softly: "No need to work hard, we are willing to wait for our brother. Seeing that his brother comes back safely is the happiest thing for us."

He stretched out his hand and held Jiang Xuezuo's words into the door, "Anyway, let's go into the house first."

Knowing that they were scared by their previous life and the serious injuries they had when they went to the expedition before, Jiang Xuezuo's words did not object and followed them obediently.

The clogs were neatly placed at the entrance. Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi knelt at the table, watching the white smoke slowly floated up from the tea, reached out to take the thick sencha handed over by Zong Sanzuo Wenzi, raised his hand and took a sip, and then placed it in the white tea holder.

Xiaoye Zuo Wen also placed the cherry blossom cake on the table in a timely manner with a white-bottomed dessert plate, echoing a bouquet of cherry blossoms in the flower utensil on the table. After looking closely, I realized that the cherry blossoms were lies. If it were a real flower, it would have already fallen into pieces, rather than just placing them there.

Jiang Xuezuo's words looked down at the pink cherry petal pattern in the teapot, and then looked at the natural and fresh pink petal distribution on the table. There was nothing I could say.

Indeed, this is actually quite suitable for your own taste.

His fingers rubbed the wall of the cup and said softly: "Actually, I understand."

"Hmm?" Zong Sanzuo's words and Xiaoye's words both gave confusing eyes.

"I remember a lot about the previous life..." Jiang Xuezuo said softly.

Zong Sanzuo frowned and said in a deep voice: "Brother shouldn't remember..."

When Jiang Xuezuo looked up at himself incomprehensible words, he continued, "This sorrow, this pain, and this past are enough for us to bear it."

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi saw that his eyes were full of sadness, and he opened his mouth, but could not say anything.

Zong Sanzuo sighed, "Brother comes here again, it is our greatest happiness. Please let us do everything. We hope that my brother will live like this... and live freely and happily, and will not be troubled by the past..."

Xiaoye Zuo Wenzi nodded and clenched his fists, "We will bear all the hatred, and we will avenge our brother."
Chapter completed!