save the judge

Few people know the past of the King of Gold who has guarded the Pillar Tower for decades. On the one hand, people respect the King of Earth who has maintained Japan's political and economic prosperity; It's been a long time, long enough for the king's relatives and friends to disappear one by one.

However, we can also see some clues from the costumes of the group of guys from the "Feishiyuan" of the Golden Clan. Coupled with the surname "Guochang Road", a well-known yin and yang family, it is easy to remind people of the old man who has withered and hidden for many years. Onmyoji family.

It's a pity that this big family that once dominated the Yin-Yang Dao now has only one patriarch who is a full-time king, and a sick child with thin blood and even a surname that follows another family's.

"My lord, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still full of energy, just like before."

The empty Imperial Pillar Pagoda really didn't look like a good place to entertain guests, and Jingujiquan didn't come to his relatives with a feeling of longing. The empty and cold environment around him didn't affect him at all.

The old man standing in front of him has a serious face, from eyebrows to beard are neatly trimmed, not messy, every wrinkle contains the unique melancholy of a person who has been in power all the year round, and the powerful aura that belongs to the superior field.

However, Guochang Lu Dajue's attitude towards this nephew who has not been seen for many years has already softened obviously: "When I saw you for the first time, you were only six years old, and you were as light as a cat... Now you have grown so Taller."

The black-haired young man nodded in response with a faint smile, and generously brought up the euphemistic and ambiguous topic of the King of Gold: "Yes, the Kagutsu incident back then, if it weren't for your timely rescue, my mother and I would have died. It’s hard to live, and your care after that means a lot to me.”

Guochang Road Dajue's expression moved imperceptibly: "Don't speak so strangely, your mother is also my niece, she is my only relative, and it is my responsibility to take care of you."

Many years ago, Kagu, the former third king, suggested that his power exceeded the limit, which caused the power to go berserk, causing the sword of Damocles to fall, causing Kanagawa, including the former fourth king Yuzhang Xun and most of the former Scepter70 members , About [-] people died, thus forming the "Kagudu Meteor Crater".

In this tragic accident, there were very few survivors, and most of the victims were buried under the collapsed Sword of Damocles without even realizing what happened.Jingujiquan's survival is entirely a combination of God's mercy and a little accident.

In that collision of absolute power, he awakened his own power.

——a newborn, six-year-old outsider.

The non-time hospital has the responsibility of supervising outsiders. After arriving at the scene of the accident, the seriously injured child was immediately treated in time because of his relationship with the King of Gold. At the same time, they rescued his mother in shock from the ruins.

After two days of rescue, the woman, who is an ordinary person, was diagnosed as a vegetable. In fact, as an ordinary person, it was enough for the doctors to feel incredible that she survived.What's even more strange is that, as an outsider with strong resilience, Jingujiquan's condition is getting worse and worse, and even stopped breathing many times.

The child was in a critical condition for a year after the Kaguto incident. The doctor thought "this time is probably the last" several times, and then he showed the doctors what is called the miracle of life.

This child has an extremely, extremely strong desire to survive. This desire has made the doctors who are used to life and death feel admiration. They have saved countless patients, and each patient has expressed in the most sincere tone, "Doctor, please help." Save me", but only this six-year-old child used almost terrifying willpower to climb up from the verge of condemned death time and time again.

At the end of the summer of that year, Guochang Lu went to visit the child who had undergone another major operation. The doctor arranged him and his mother in the same ward. There was no reaction to the suffering of the only son who was going through, and the child just woke up and looked sideways at the sunset outside the window.

"I am Dajue Guochang Road, your mother is my niece, Lord Jingongsi, and I will be your guardian from now on."

The man standing at the pinnacle of Japan introduced himself so nonchalantly.

Then the kid turned to look at him for a moment.

Guochanglu can still recall that look until now, because there is really no child who has such a cold and gentle look like him.

Maybe this line of sight should be placed on an old man who sees through the world, or a young man who is passionate about the world, but a six-year-old child?

From those eyes, he saw the desolate ruins, and the vast world, the rushing time is vast and silent, the stars rotate, the ocean is vast, and the life of a person from crying to death is less than a single flower blooming. Time and all the sufferings come and go amidst the young people's high-spirited laughter, leaving behind a polished heart that shines brighter and brighter.

It's amazing... the King of Gold who possesses the power of destiny thought so, he actually saw "fate" in the eyes of this child.

In fact, Jingujiquan didn't think so much at the time. He had just entered this decayed body, and he was busy trying his best to get back with his life. He struggled repeatedly to get out of the sweet and gentle embrace of death. Only then was he able to stabilize a little bit, and he really didn't have the energy to say hello to the guardian who jumped out suddenly.

That's right, he is just a wandering soul who doesn't know where he came from. His own memory is weak and fuzzy, and it blows away like the white mist in the morning.A slightly clearer memory is that it flows between different bodies, and they are all dying lives. He uses the last bit of life in his body to secretly look at the world.

The body of the dying patient is used the most, and most of them can only stay for about 5 minutes. The relatives of the patient are talking to him, crying and laughing. Who knew that the soul inside had changed.

Jingujiquan also listened silently instead of the owner of the body, and then smiled at them with the last bit of strength remaining in the body.

Sometimes he is unlucky and can only find the bodies of kittens and puppies to live temporarily. That is also a helpless thing. His intuition tells him that if he stays outside, he may encounter some dangers, so no matter what kind of body it is, He is not picky.

He didn't know how long these days had passed, but he could feel his soul slowly solidifying, and then when he passed through the ruins, he was involuntarily sucked into the child's body.

Coincidentally, this child is also called Jingujiquan.

Distant memories are like the slag from the bottom of a pool, and it only takes a moment for them to surface. Guochang Luzai carefully looked at the young man's pale face, which was weaker than ordinary people's. In just such a short time, his lips have already shown a little bruise .

"Go and see your mother. Your treatment can start at any time." Guochang Lu had a lot to say, but in the end he only said this.

Jingujiquan nodded to him respectfully, turned around and was about to leave.

"You know your mother won't wake up." After he walked a little distance, Guochang Road's deep voice sounded.

For a child, such words were too cruel and too much, but both of them knew that Guo Changlu had no other meaning when he said this, he was just stating a fact.

Jingujiquan looked very peaceful, and nodded calmly: "Yes, of course I know. But how can you let a child abandon his mother?"

So when he went out again, no one stopped him. The King of Gold stared at his back and sighed helplessly.

"It's a bit cruel for the lieutenant to say that." After Jingujiquan left, another brisk voice sounded in the empty hall.

The old man had a straight face, obviously more resentful towards the owner of this sentence: "This is a reminder, but it is a pity that this child has never obeyed my notice."

"Huh?" A display screen with a faint silver light was pulled open in mid-air, and a handsome man held a wine glass and turned his head to the screen.

"This child's ability, I call it time trading." The King of Gold paced to the window, looking at the boundless sky, "Extremely powerful and extremely terrifying ability. He can trace back time, and even reverse the past— — as long as you can afford to pay the price.”

The old voice was transmitted to the other person through the monitor, and he got a surprised look back.

It's just that things like reversing time are not something humans can do, let alone changing the past?

What he wants to change, he has to pay for. This is the theory of constant equivalence.

Just like many years ago, Jingu Jiquan, who had just awakened his power, wanted to keep his mother by instinct. Is it just an ordinary person?

So Jingu Jiquan paid half of his life as the price, lost his health, and lost half of his future life, in exchange for a body with no sanity but only a heartbeat.

——This sounds like a very uneconomical deal. After all, the person exchanged is still alive except for the physiological definition, and is no different from a dead person, but the price Jingu Jiquan paid is really staggering.

But there is no way.

Sitting on the side of the hospital bed and looking carefully at the woman's old face that hadn't been seen for ten years, Jingujiquan thought casually, after all, this was her son's last wish.

That six-year-old boy, awakened to great power in the disaster, the first and last thing he did was to save his mother.

Jingujiquan, who took over the body, of course couldn't withdraw such power despicably, but it's a pity that when the child made such a wish, his mother had already died, and his weak strength at that time was not enough to pay for it. The price of bringing the dead back to life, so the transaction was interrupted halfway through, and both parties became like this.

"Master Quan, the room is ready." There was a soft knock on the door by the researcher, who was still holding a new set of hospital gowns.

"Then I'll see you next time."

Saying this to the woman on the hospital bed, Jingujiquan stood up without any objection, and took the clothes from the researcher: "Please lead the way."