Be a God Inquisitor from Scratch

The moment he said the number, the colleagues were instantly silent.

The atmosphere of silence suppressed everyone's heart.

After a while, the person who sent the task broke the silence. He forced a smile and said, "Why, it's just a legend, it may not be true, forget it, let's not talk about it."

As soon as he spoke, the others immediately followed up and laughed and said, "Yes, yes, that place is not so evil."

"If you mention it, you will be unlucky. It's all a mess of rumors."

"The cursed Honmaru, haha, has a big tone, maybe it's just like that."

After a few dry laughs, the office fell into silence again.

"........."

"…………"

"Hey, tell me, isn't the main pill abandoned? Why do you always send the gods to it?"

"I don't know, I don't know, don't mention that Honmaru."

"Don't you find it strange?"

"Shh, don't talk, be careful that walls have ears."

"…………!"

The judge fell into an eerie silence again.

A girl walks down the street with a long object on her back.

She looked enviously at the girls chatting and laughing on the street. Judging from their spiritual power and Fu Sangshen behind them, they were all god judges.

From time to time, some men walked by among them.

For people with spiritual power, being a god judge is the most desirable job in this world. They are handsome, well paid, and able to work with so many powerful fusangshen.

Many families have people who have become god judges or worked in the government of the time.

For Huali, these girls are the objects of her admiration. They have powerful spiritual power that she can't reach, and they have their own Honmaru and partners.

When the girl was young, she couldn't help but think that it would be great if she could also become a god judge.

But when she was faced with this opportunity just now, she still refused decisively.

Dreams are always out of reach, and the reality she has to face can no longer accommodate her dreams.

Now that you have decided to take this step, you must go on, and your firm belief cannot be shaken.

Telling herself like this, Huali looked away and strode towards the entrance.

The girl walked out with all her heart, but she didn't notice the whispers behind her.

"That girl, look at her."

"Is it a knife? What a pure and sharp breath, it must be an excellent knife."

"Which family is this lady coming out to practice? It looks really inconspicuous."

"I don't know, hey, but that kind of spiritual power, although not strong, but this purity...it's great, I also want to be a descendant of a big family, maybe I can inherit a full-strength Xiaohuwan."

"Dream you, hahaha."

"Hee hee, don't break my delusion."

Huali rushed home sullenly.

This is a small apartment. It can be seen that it was once cleaned very clean, but now because it has not been cleaned for a long time, it is covered with a layer of dust. There is a cold atmosphere in the empty room.

He took out the cold rice balls from the kitchen, knelt down at the low table and gnawed slowly.

While eating rice balls, Huali stared intently at the photos on the table.

It shows an affable couple with a boy with a big smile and a cute girl with a shy smile.

That is her parents, and her brother.

How warm this home used to be, with her father taking her to make beautiful wooden knives, her mother's meals, and her elder brother accompanying her to read stories about god judges...

Now she is the only one sitting here alone, the rice balls are the rations saved yesterday, Huali is eating with small bites, there is not much rice at home.

After eating, she had no money to buy it.

I don't know if my mother will be sad seeing her now.

Huali secretly laughed out loud as she recalled how she was scolded by her mother.

After eating the rice balls, she carefully took out the knife on the shelf and began to maintain it.

This knife is said to be the knife left by the first god-inspector of the Chunshang family. It is said that it is a very powerful knife, even powerful enough to destroy the world.Huali thinks this should be an exaggeration.

But Dad couldn't recognize who this sword was. So far, the shape of the sword god has been established, but this sword can't match any of them.

But it is said that this sword is named Akatsuki.

However, thinking of what happened in the Judgment Division today, Huali already understood how powerful it was.

Gently caressing the blade with her fingertips, the girl said softly, "I'll leave it to you, Master Xiao."

Boom—the golden red flame appeared again.

Huali stared blankly at the fire domineeringly engulfing the entire room. When the entire room was turned into a sea of ​​flames, she saw a dark red light appearing in the fire.

Like the finest ruby, quietly watching her.

The flame disappeared.

Looking into those eyes, the girl also forgot what to do.

The long black hair reached the ground, shining like gorgeous satin, and the fiery red singlet showed the graceful figure of the sword god to the fullest, and the long white legs protruded from the hem of the skirt, revealing the crystal toes.

The clavicle and a large piece of spring light are exposed, there is also a gully that makes people think, and the soft and round...

"Have you seen enough?"

A cold voice sounded, drawing Huali's attention back, she was startled, recalling the way she stared hard at other people's chest just now, her face blushed, and she wished she could get into the cracks in the ground.

Unexpectedly, the other party hooked his red lips, but Shi Shiran raised his belt and said: "If it's your choice, I don't mind..."

The girl waved her hands desperately: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Wait, wait, wait! I don't want it! I don't want to watch it!"

After staring at this cutie for a few moments, Qing Xiao couldn't help laughing out loud.

When she woke up on this knife, she realized that she had become a fusangshen?

However, although the shape has changed, the power is still there. Qing Xiao feels that the knife seems to be an empty shell, and it happens to arouse the power of the knife by himself.

When she finally figured out what was going on here, she happened to see her cheap master being made things difficult.

For the sake of the cute girl, Qing Xiao naturally helped her out.

After returning home, she couldn't wait to come out, but found that her appearance seemed to have changed because of the power of the knife.

Qing Xiao hooked her belt with a leisurely expression. She had never made such a character before. It would be fun to play a role-playing game, and it would be more helpful for her if the master could become a god judge.

After all, her goal has always been the Government of Time.

As long as her master succeeds in standing at the top of the government, then what she wants next is not to get something out of her bag.

When Qing Xiao was thinking about something, Huali was embarrassed for a long time, but she still gritted her teeth and said hello: "Well, Xiao, Master Xiao, hello!"

"Ok?"

"Excuse me, are you my knife now?"

This question made Qing Xiao feel very interesting. She had been a god judge for a long time, but it was a novelty for her to be a knife for the first time.

"Naturally, is it possible that you don't want me?"

Seeing that she asked this question on purpose, the interrogator took it seriously and waved his hands desperately to explain: "No, no! Absolutely not! I am very happy to conclude a contract with you!"

"Hmm~ I'm also very happy." Qing Xiao nodded with a smile, while feeling the so-called contract, if there is nothing tied to her fingertips, with her strength, just a light hook will break it .

It's really a very fragile contract. With such an evaluation, Qing Xiao decided not to tell this poor and cute little girl the truth.

Seeing her silence, Huali stammered and asked again: "Then, that, will you protect me?"

"It depends."

"Look at the situation?!" The interrogator lost his voice, and then quickly covered his mouth, staring nervously at Qing Xiao, afraid that his words would make her angry.

But the other party was not angry, but smiled.

"I won't protect you from all dangers. Young eagles that don't experience wind and rain will never grow up."

Huali was stunned, then nodded in conviction: "You are right."

Although she has such a powerful sword, she can't neglect to exercise her own strength just because of Master Xiao. There is a saying in Chunshang's family that no matter how powerful the sword god is, it is not as good as having a transcendent technique that can save herself at a critical moment One life.

Qing Xiao smiled and said, "Are you talking about trials?"

Huali nodded quickly: "That's right! Did you know?"

"I've seen it all."

The girl understood. It seems that although Master Xiao is a knife, he understands everything. She remembered the content of the trial and tracked down her brother for a long time. Huali also knew something inside.

She had already heard the name of No. 44 Honmaru, so it was not difficult to find out.

It is said that the Honmaru has been in charge of at least a hundred god judges, including men, women and children, but for some reason, the longest time those god judges have been in office is only five years, and the shortest is no more than one week.

In the end, it didn't end well. The sword of the original Honmaru was once a powerful sword god in time and space, but because of these god judges, they gradually lost control one by one.

In the last 100 years, that Honmaru was even passed down as the "tomb of the God-inspector", but none of the God-inspectors who stepped into it could come back alive.

When Huali really thought of this, the fear that Huali had no time to take care of rose up, and her hairs stood up. She didn't feel it when she was in the trial division, but now she remembered the tragic deaths of the judges in the news, and she felt withdrawn again.

Huali is not afraid of death, she is just afraid that if she dies, her brother will die quietly, and no one will dig out the truth.

The person who was preparing for the trial looked hesitantly at Fu Sangshen who was sitting by the window, and then asked in a low voice, "Master Xiao, do you think I should go?"

"To that Honmaru?"

"Um……"

"Didn't you already accept the mission? If you want to go, then go."

"But, but, what if I die inside..." Huali stopped, feeling the always warm hand on her head, she raised her eyes and saw the adult with a soft smile on her face.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it me?"

But didn't you say you wouldn't help me every time? The girl opened her mouth, wanting to ask back like this, but felt the warmth of that palm, and stopped again.

Chunshang's family also has family training.

Don't blindly believe in Fu Sangshen, but most of the time, as a god judge, you must trust your own sword.

The author has something to say: Thank you Tangtang for the long comment, okay?

It seems that many people don't like the memory loss. In fact, they didn't expect the amnesia to become smaller at the beginning. Later, they found that the Linniang car was too difficult to get on, so it was specially set.

But even though it was decided to write like this, the Xiaoxiao in it was not a temporary decision.

I just showed her bad side, I have always said that she has good and bad, she is just an ordinary person

In the Xiaoxiao I constructed, she is a very complicated person, born with black and deep blood, and she is neither a good person nor a bad person.

What made Qing Xiao change a lot was actually her bondage, including everyone in the club, friends, family, father and sister.

Although there is not much written in the text, in fact, family and friendship are the opportunities for her to grow into such a situation. Otherwise, at the very beginning, she actually listened to Xiong alone—I thought Asahina’s copy, you will feel it, basically can be summarized as follows: Just heaven.

Apart from other things, in essence, Xiaoxiao doesn't have much feeling for life, but her family education endowed her with tenderness, which cannot be separated, and it is precisely because she understands this that even though she has become three years old, Sword God has been working hard to stop her from doing bad things, in case Qing Xiao regrets it when she recovers.

Amnesia is actually not considered amnesia, but juvenileization. It is actually okay to say that it collapsed.

A child is a kind of good and evil existence. Because of ignorance, they can do everything and have no respect for life.

Don't look at Xiao Sansui who hates good people and good deeds. In fact, she is just as good at saving people. She should be good and good, and she should be homesick.

It's just a child... more realistic, not cute.

I think you can see this characteristic from many children.

She can change from this to the later Akatsuki, which shows the greatness of the Hinata family. It is not unreasonable for her to always miss her father.

Chicken Diary:

I feel more and more that compared to Strawberry Daifuku, Fofo is like a village girl. If she is not clingy, she has no advantage.