Time flew by like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ying had been the God's Inquisitor for more than half a month.

The number of swords in her Hondan had also increased from four to ten.

In addition to the original three swords and one swordsman, there were three new swords, one swordsman, and two swords.

The swords were: Qingguang, Chirping Fox, and Songxian.

The swords were: Maeda, Fujiro, and Jinjian.

The last swordsman was Catfish Tail, Fujiro.

At this time, the sun was just right. Lin Ying ignored the Fu Mourning God's dissuasion and wore simple sportswear. She personally rolled up her sleeves and pants and started planting trees.

"Really, this is too uncultured!"

The Fu Mourning God with short purple hair sighed. He held a pile of clothes and reluctantly ignored the God's Inquisitor who was covered in mud and walked towards the laundry room.

"Ah, this is also Master's hobby!"

Qingguang raised his hand, his red fingernails were a little dazzling under the sun. "But if only Master would let me help."

"I, I also want to help …" The Five Tigers Retreat who was playing with the little tigers also raised their heads and said timidly.

"But Master treasures those two trees too much. No one can go near them!

Ren is so envious … "He withdrew his hand and pursed his lips." If only Moriyasu was here too. With the two of us together, we can definitely win Master's favor. "

The Five Tigers Retreat tilted their heads. If only Chaos and Stage One were here, the main palace would definitely like them.

"Master!

The team that went out has returned! "Maeda jogged through the corridor.

At this time, the golden light of the space-time converter had just disappeared. They couldn't help but be amazed. As expected of the swords' mobility.

Lin Ying glanced at the Clear Spirit Fruit Tree she had just planted and raised her hand to set up a wood-elemental Spirit Gathering Formation.

Now, even if Shizomasa found out, there would be a reason to explain.

The fruit tree brought back from an unknown time and space could increase spiritual power.

This was a very good bargaining chip.

As for the Fire Spirit Fruit, it was indeed a little tyrannical.

Lin Ying shakes her head as she remembers the day when Fox's Assistance was overloaded with Reiki. If she hadn't absorbed a part of it in time, it would have exploded.

Somewhere in Honmaru, Fox's Assistance shuddered. He hugged the oily tofu in his arms tightly and rubbed his face with a blissful expression.

Ah ~ The Divine Inquisitor was indeed a good person. Not only did she save him, she even filled his fridge with oily tofu.

"Is anyone hurt?"

Lin Ying smiled at the black-haired Death God Fu and refused to take the handkerchief he handed over. She then asked Shortsword who was beside her.

"Yes!

Brother Kendo was seriously injured!

Everyone else has minor injuries. "Maeda nodded, looking a little worried.

"I'll wash up a little. Let them enter the room first. After they're done, go to the hot spring for a soak."

There was a Spirit Gathering Array in the hot spring, which gathered a slightly thicker Spirit Qi. Some minor injuries could be healed in an instant.

"Yes!

My Lord! "

Together with the Five Tigers Retreat, who were worried about their brothers, the two jogged off to pass on their master's orders.

"Qing Guang, can you help me get some clothes from Tianshou Pavilion?

I'm going to take a shower first. "Lin Ying looks at the stains on her body with some disdain.

"Hey!

Master, if you need anything, feel free to tell me! "

The black-haired Fu Mourning God's eyes instantly lit up. His red eyes were full of joy. "But you have to pamper me more!"

Lin Ying's delicate face is a little stiff. Pamper … How is she supposed to pamper a Fu Mourning God who is about the same height as her?

Waiting online!

Urgent!

As the number of swords in Honmaru increases, Lin Ying doesn't know how to get along with them.

Snickersnee's words are fine, after all, she just needs to treat them like children.

But if it's a slightly more mature swordsmanship, hmm … Forgive her, she really doesn't know what to do.

Thinking was one thing, but doing it was another.

After tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, Lin Ying gets up and goes to the God Inquisitor forum, anonymously posting a post.

"How to get along with the Fu Mourning God in Honmaru?"

There seems to be a lot of late-night lurkers, and in a short while, there are many comments.

Second comment: Fu Mourning God are usually very easy to get along with, right?

You don't have to pay much attention to them, they can arrange everything on their own. Apart from arranging for formations and daily classes, the God Inquisitors just have to lie down on the tatami in Tianshou Pavilion.

Third comment: The person above has been diagnosed with laziness cancer.

Fourth comment: If you get along with them, you can see the Fu Mourning God's personality. For example, Chamaru, ah, no, Yingmaru, just give him tea leaves.

Another example is Bebe, ah, no, Shangrong, guoguang, hmm … just give him wine.

That's all.

Fifth comment: Is the person above a demon?

Give Bebe wine … Hmm, I'll try it tonight.

…

Eighth comment: Overall, it's up to the OP. Just be gentle with them!

But don't be too gentle, or else it'll be difficult when your term is up.

9th floor: You just have to pamper her!

Haha!

But they might be hidden by the gods!

Lin Ying closed the webpage expressionlessly and rolled her eyes. Not a single reliable opinion, what the hell are these God Inquisitors doing?!

As she slept late, she didn't wake up on time the next morning.

It was only at noon that she gradually regained her consciousness.

As Lin Ying washed up, she looked at herself, who looked like she had been ravaged the entire night.

Her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and her eyes were dark. She looked like she had overindulged in sex.

"General!

What's wrong? "

Kendo walked through the corridor with food in his hands. When he saw her coming downstairs, he was shocked and couldn't help but push up the glasses on his nose.

"Oh … It's Kendo …" Snickersnee almost stumbled when he heard her faint voice. Fortunately, he quickly steadied himself with the mobility he was so proud of.

Kendo's face stiffened, and he spoke with difficulty, "Are you … hungry?

I was just about to bring you some food. "

"Oh …"

Something was wrong. The God Inquisitor had been acting strangely since last night. Even when Fox's Assistance mentioned that Shizomasa would send someone to check on Honmaru, she didn't seem to be in high spirits.

A few Fu Mourning God gathered in the kitchen and whispered.

Kendo pushed up his glasses and said, "She actually finished all the food that was sent up today."

Usually, there would be half of it left.

Qingguang touched his chin and said doubtfully, "Is it because she's too hungry?

After all, she didn't even eat breakfast! "

"Isn't the problem that she didn't get up to eat breakfast?" Songxian washed the dishes and said, "You're the valet today, right?

Kendo. "

"Yes, the general might be too tired." Kendo felt very tired and wronged.

"I waited outside the door for a long time this morning." But no one paid any attention to him.

"Is the main hall unhappy?

Or … "The Five Tigers Retreat hugged the little tiger and seemed to be at a loss.

"How about we ask the master directly?"

The black-haired Wei Cha suddenly became excited. "Instead of letting your imagination run wild here, let's ask directly!"

"Catfish Tail!"

"Hey!

Wait!! "Qing Guang, who was in Er Kang's arms, was confused and seemed to have not recovered from his shock.

Kendo hurriedly chased after him, but he saw someone beside the God Inquisitor, who was wearing a red and white witch uniform, and seemed to be asking something.

He immediately slowed down his footsteps.

Asking seemed to be a good idea.

Catfish Tail said something, and the God Inquisitor suddenly looked relieved. She even fiddled with the ahoge on the black-haired Fu Mourning God's head in a good mood.

"What kind of existence do we have in your heart?"

"… Family … If there are no accidents, I will probably stay in Honmaru forever. So, I hope to get along better with everyone."

"Family …?"

"Yes, what's wrong?

Is there something wrong? "

"No … Since we are family, then you should try to understand us.

Every time we shake our swords, we are special existences!

To this Honmaru, we are one of a kind!

Even if our swords are broken and new existences appear, they will be different from the previous ones.

”

"… I understand!" The girl's expression was very serious. "I won't let you break my swords.

Absolutely. "

The Honmaru was filled with laughter again.

At this moment, the sky was gradually darkening, and it was the time for demons to appear.

"Lord God Inquisitor!

The staff of Shizomasa is here! "Fox's Assistance jumped into her arms, looking worried.

Lin Ying smiled and stroked her fur. "Catfish Tail, come with me to welcome them!"

"Yes, Master!"

The person who came was a man wearing a red and white hunting outfit. Behind him were several strong men in suits and ties.

His style was very unusual.

"You are the God Inquisitor of this Honmaru?

Chia Sakura? "

His voice carried a hint of arrogance. He glanced at the ten Fu Mourning God behind her, and his expression became even more disdainful.

"I didn't expect that this kind of trash Honmaru would have a God Inquisitor. How unexpected."

"Does this Lord mean to give us a new Honmaru?" Lin Ying wasn't angry. After all, she had just arrived here and was very shocked.

She continued to smile. "This is the first time I've heard of a Honmaru that doesn't even have a sword forging room.

If Lord can give us a new Honmaru, then I will be very grateful. "

The man's face suddenly turned green. He glared at her and snorted.

"Where does a weakling with low spiritual power get the confidence to get a new Honmaru?

You overestimate yourself! "

"Go, see if there is any Dark Fallen aura inside."

"Yes!" The people holding the detectors scattered.

Lin Ying's footsteps heading inside?

She paused. Detect the Dark Fallen aura?

She remembered that the two half Dark Fallen swords were still connected to her spiritual power. Since it hadn't been broken, it meant that the other party still existed in some unknown place.

It shouldn't be detected, right?

Lin Ying raised her eyelids. She didn't say anything and used her spiritual power to temporarily cut off the connection with them.

It's only for a while anyway. Just bear with it.

Not far away from it, a group of half-fallen or soon-to-be-fallen Death Gods lived in this dilapidated Dark Origin Pill.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was originally hanging on a tree, groaned. His face suddenly turned pale, and he muttered to himself. "Is it finally time?

Ha … Is Crane Life about to end? "

"Your Highness Sanchū!" Komusubi, who was also on the verge of Dark Fallen, supported the blue figure.