"Hoo ......"

Pushing open the claustrophobic door, the auto-sensing magic crystal lights suddenly lit up in rows.

Hanging his coat on the coat rack, Fan Jiang twisted his neck and walked into the room. The clothes of the battle had been beaten to disfigurement, and he tore them off casually, revealing a pale corpse covered in scars.

But they were all old wounds, most of them from when he was still human. He hadn't been hurt in a long time since he woke up.

"Humph......"

With a sullen snort, the corpse qi on Fan Jiang's face faded, and the terrifying fangs disappeared, gradually turning back to his human appearance.

And as the strength faded, many black clots appeared on his pale skin like jade, and there were a few faint cracks.

"Ahhh

A voice sounded behind him, jokingly with a bit of a joke.

"You guy, won't you knock on the door?"

Fan Jiang turned his face sideways, and his voice was vicious.

"Doors? Is there a door? ”

Yakumo turned her head with her hands down, and behind her was a solid wall.

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

Fan Jiang turned his head and took a piece of clothing to put on.

The battle with the Judgment was not as glamorous as it seemed. After all, that guy is a desperate master, any fire, glacier, or even toxin, he will try it several times, and even make him feel pain when he reaches the third day of evolution.

If it weren't for borrowing Fan Wenju's strength, if the gods and Cheng Hai didn't intervene, he would probably be defeated on the tenth day.

And as soon as he dies, I am afraid that the remaining judges will be wiped out in half a day.

"Oh, for the sake of your efforts this time, I'll talk to Shiki. If you want Judge Fan to leave your body, I can let her lead it. ”

Yakumo brushed the hair on her chest and sat down on the sofa.

This is a property of Fan Jiang on Afterlife Street, but it does not have the gloomy and lifeless atmosphere of the cemetery outside.

"Stinky old woman, nosy!"

Fan Jiang pursed his lips, looking unappreciative.

"Huh?"

Yakumo narrowed her eyes and smiled kindly.

"Hmph."

Fan Jiang made a calm face, sat opposite her, and pressed the button to boil the tea.

"Forget it, for the sake of you already being beaten, I won't bother to do it."

Yakumo Zi leaned back on the seat and cocked Jiro's legs.

Glancing at her dangling feet, Fan Jiang took a cup from the saucer and poured it full to push her.

"Thank you......" he said suddenly.

"What?"

Yakumo turned her face sideways, looking like she hadn't heard.

Of course, Fan Jiang wouldn't believe her nonsense, and continued: "I made a bet with that guy and didn't win. I can't afford to lose face when I forcibly pulled him away. ”

"Is that so?"

Yakumo raised the corners of his mouth? chuckled: "It's that I'm being amorous." ”

She picked up the tea on the table? Take a sip and look back at laziness? A crack was cut with his fingers.

"So that's it? I'm leaving. ”

"Wait......"

Fan Jiang suddenly stopped her.

"How?"

Yakumo stopped moving.

Fan Jiang was silent for a while and asked, "This kind of battle?" Can we really win? ”

The existence of the trial is quite special and does not necessarily develop into an ethnic group? But this universe is so big? It doesn't have to be more disgusting.

As a human side, they are too ordinary.

"I can win."

Yakumo Zi's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "If you persist, you can win." ”

Fan Jiang looked at her for a long time? Closed his eyes and said, "Okay?" I see, you can go. ”

"Alas~ young people are trouble."

Yakumo shook her head and left.

"Humph!"

Fan Jiang snorted disdainfully, put his feet on the coffee table in front of him, and tilted his neck up.

"Stupid woman."

……

"Do you want to sleep?"

"Hmm."

Hugged Cheng Yiyi to bed? Cheng Hai helped her untie the ponytail.

Although all that is required is to devour the memory of the trial, Cheng Yiyi can't do too fine control in that case? It absorbed a lot of other things, and the side effects were similar to Xiao Ai's Breath of Chaos.

But after exercising at Almsiades? Cheng Yiyi's ability to bear it is much stronger now, and he won't run away on the spot? Just take a moment to concentrate on refining.

After helping her cover the quilt? Cheng Hai walked to the door? Putting his finger on the light switch, he waved back.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Cheng Yiyi closed his eyes, and the door was gently closed.

"Whew."

With a long sigh of relief, Cheng Hai walked downstairs quickly, looked at Hasta in the courtyard, and nodded to him.

"Youzhu, you help me take a look at Yiyi, I'll go out."

"Oh."

Ji Youzhu hurriedly agreed.

Anyway, in this situation, she has nothing else to do.

"Blue, do me a favor."

Cheng Hai called in a low voice, and after a while, Yayun Lan appeared in the study.

"Is that salted fish dead? I want to meet him. ”

"Yes, but the Gate of Laleye is in the deep sea, so you have to be careful not to be crushed to death by the pressure of the water." Yakumo Lan reminded and didn't ask anything else.

"It's easy to do."

There are a lot of gods in him, and there are a few deep-water characteristics.

Anyway, he didn't want to fight, so he just found a deep sea transformation with little change in appearance.

"Alright."

"Really want to go?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'll have to talk to Zi."

"Hmm."

Yakumo Lan did not leave, and he had his own doppelganger to deal with it.

While waiting, Cheng Hai also casually asked what happened after he left, and figured out the general situation of the world.

"What about the casualties here?"

"One hundred and three people were killed and three hundred and twenty-six wounded, which is relatively small. As for the main combat forces, eight were killed in patrol and two were judged. ”

"Oh."

Cheng Hai's eyes flickered and nodded slightly.

With such a big advantage, two judges were killed, and the strange combat power of that group was really not to be underestimated.

"Huh?"

Yakumo Lan suddenly tilted her head to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Hai couldn't help but smile.

"I thought your reaction would be a little more intense." Yakumo Blue Road.

"That'...... It's before. Cheng Hai does not deny it.

This was true of the past, abhorring all things that did not respect life. Such an act of disregarding the safety of ordinary people to train troops, he will be more or less embarrassed.

But when he used himself as bait and calculated the plan, he actually did this realization. And now that he has experienced Wuchen and being beaten to death in the trial, he is more certain.

A group cannot be sustained by one person alone.

They were already at a disadvantage, and if no one could stand by his side when the enemy was attacking, no matter how strong he was, he would have to end up with the same fate sooner or later.

It is cruel and unfair to sacrifice some people for long-term plans.

However, even if you put aside such high-sounding reasons for posterity. If you don't use this to lead to the trial, the night is killing people almost every day, and the dead blood moon just made a big event last month, and the judgment himself as the leader will not be clean in his hands.

Those who die are innocent, and those who will die in the future are just as innocent.

Cheng Hai has not done this kind of thing for a long time to take the blame of others on himself. He now has his own burden, and this path is destined to make him unable to be responsible for everyone.

"Alright."

Yayun Lan made arrangements and opened the door for Cheng Hai.