Do not sleep

Chapter 558

Ordinary Touken Fusangshin may be easily confused by appearances, but for the darkly fallen Touken Fusangshin, after their dark fall, they cannot be the original appearance.

Or the appearance has become too gorgeous and not as serious as Touken Fusangshen, or the aura is so gloomy and oppressive that he doesn't look like a good person, or there are some demonic bones that are exposed on his body occasionally.

All in all, the fallen sword Fusangshen is actually no longer a god, but a demon, a demon that has fallen from a god.

Under such a premise, relying on appearance to judge each other's identities is very inadvisable among the fallen swords and swords.

So another way to identify a companion is, as long as you remember some auras, you can use simple auras to judge who the tightly wrapped dark sword Fusangshen is, which is very easy for other dark fallen swords Fusangshen. Easy thing now.

——Even if you can't see each other's faces hidden under the black cloak, it's actually not bad for Touken Fusangshin who has fallen in darkness.

As for this kind of recognition ability, normal swords and swords such as Wuhutui, Xiaoye Zuowen, Yamabuki Kunihiro and Akashi/National Bank are much worse.

It is also suddenly enlightened to say.

When the five tigers left them on the street before, they saw the tightly wrapped dragonflies suppressing the same tightly wrapped dark dragonflies.

The five tigers can only distinguish by their voices the smiling Qing Jiang who came out of the tavern next to him, and the dragonfly cutting two swords Fusangshen who came out of the tavern next to him.

On the other hand, the Yiqi Yizhen who fell in the dark was silent from the beginning to the end, so the Five Tigers didn't realize that this was the patriarch of their Awataguchi family.

——As for the change of breath between the normal one-stage shock and the dark-fallen one-stage shock, it was something that Wuhutui and the others couldn't detect.

Cough, back to business.

To sum up, for those Touken Fusangshin currently gathered in the tavern of 'Kumano Castle', even if they are wrapped tightly with each other, the dark fallen Touken Fusangshin who should know will still know each other. The low-key cover-up can't hide each other's identities at all.

So when the well-known 'Tyrant｜Monarch' was exposed in this way and that in full view (the dark smiling face Qingjiang black line, just kissed, what is going on, don't spread rumors, hey! ).

This news quickly spread throughout the entire 'Kumano City' at a speed of light that did not conform to the setting of this ancient half-plane space, and the intention of continuing to radiate outward was obvious.

While the fallen Touken Fusangshin in the entire "Kumano Castle" is boiling over this rare gossip, the culprit...

When the four Token Fusangshin, the fallen Taidian Taiguangshi, the darkened California Kiyomitsu, the darkened Sosan Zuomon and the darkened Hotaru, returned to the foothold of "Kumano City", it was already this half The twilight hour of surface space.

I don't know where it came from, or when, in this strange half-plane space that housed the dark fallen sword Fusangshen, there was such a saying.

——The twilight setting sun at dusk is just right for their demiplane space, which is filled with countless hazes and gathers the dark fallen sword Fusangshen.

The sun is setting, and the moment of encountering magic between day and night seems to herald the future of these fallen swords and Fusangshen. They don't know when they will disappear into the deep darkness.

Even on sunny days, the sky in this peculiar half-plane space is always filled with some gray feeling, as if looking at flowers through fog, which is unreal.

And for Taidian Taiguangshi, not only is there always a smog in the half-plane space where the dark and fallen sword Fusangshen gather, but this world, including the Honmaru on the side of the Government of Time that he once struggled and finally gave up. Inside, everything is dim.

The dazzling sunlight appears dim in this world, and the bright and warm orange setting sun can only reverberate in memory forever.

better than nothing.

However, today, as usual, I returned to the mansion where the "Kumano Castle" temporarily settled down under the afterglow of the setting sun.

When Tai Mitsuyo opened the heavy solid wooden door exuding a decaying atmosphere, looked up through the heavily opened sliding door of the ancient mansion, and looked directly at the four swordsmen who were sitting cross-legged on the tatami in the courtyard of the mansion, talking and laughing. The time of mourning.

——Five Tigers, Sayo Zuofuji, Akashi/National Bank, and Yamabaki Kunihiro who was silent but serious as if listening to them.

The four normal Sword Fusangshen, in the afterglow of the setting sun, seem to be wearing colorful auspicious clouds in a trance, and their bright smiles instantly light up the entire dim mansion, just like dawn falling from the sky in the courtyard, falling from the sky.

Inexplicably, Dadian Tai Guangshi suddenly remembered some memories from a long time ago.

A long, long time ago—it has nothing to do with this strange half-plane space, it has nothing to do with this cowardly government of time, and it has nothing to do with those dark Honmaru times—a long time ago.

The famous sword known as the "Thousand Gold Sword Healing the Thousand Gold Lady" was enshrined in the Maeda family's ancestral home as a family heirloom.

Through the overlapping sliding doors to the depths of the courtyard, the afterglow of the past in the courtyard of the huge mansion enshrining the family heirloom room seems to be as warm and peaceful as it is at this time.

At that time, the years were long, the sky was clear and the clouds were light, and the peaceful life with a heart like still water seemed to never see an end.

Dadian Taiguangshi was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

Then I remembered an important question.

The five tigers retreated from them...why haven't they fallen secretly?

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Don't be stupid, it's easier to wait for the five tigers to retreat and their dark fall than to wait for the five bears' strong interest in this strange half-plane space to dissipate quickly.

But so far, the chances of both appear to be slim.

Seeing the fallen Dadian Taiguangshi and the others return to the mansion, the five tigers retreated to cancel the virtual projection for the time before, and they were chatting with their little friend Xiaoye Zuowen in a relaxed tone.

As soon as they saw them, the five tigers retreated with joyful steps and ran over to greet the dark fallen Yingwan and the others.

"Did you bring any fruit back, brother Zongsan who was promised earlier!" Wuhu Tui looked up expectantly in front of Zongsan Zuowen who fell in the dark.

"...I ran a little farther away. The place where the fruit is sold in this town is relatively remote." Zongsan Zuowen, who fell in the dark, was still a little unaccustomed to Wuhutui's familiarity.

To tell the truth, the real younger brother of their Zuowen family, Saya Zuofuji, is still walking towards him slowly. Wu Hutui, the little dagger of the Awataguchi family, is really too kind to the darkly fallen Zongsan Zuofuji.

The dark fallen Zongsan Zuowen, who was a little confused by the sweet address of the five tigers on the left and the right one on the right, was poured down by the ecstasy soup of the past few days, and almost really thought that the five tigers were their Zuo writers. The lost brother Yao.

...Awataguchi and the forger of Zuowen, do they really have no blood relationship in their ancestors?

"..." Akashi/National Bank.

Hurry up to be Wu Xiong's elder brother, when the forest grows, there are really all kinds of birds!

"But to be honest, Daojian Fusangshen doesn't need to eat in the first place, so why are you all thinking about eating at Wuhutu all day long?" said Anluo Yingwan, who was on the side with a tut-tsk.

"The sword Fusangshin of the new form...do they all look like this?"

It's really strange.

Strictly speaking, for the dark fallen hotaru, these dark fallen sword Fusangshen, whether it is the identity of the gods before the dark fall, or the demon system after the dark fall, they don't actually need to eat.

Those towns in the strange half-plane space where these dark fallen swords and gods gather, there are almost no restaurants or other places for eating, and naturally there are no popular gathering places such as vegetable markets.

Occasionally there is Token Fusangshin of Dark Fall, because he was influenced by his life in Honmaru before Dark Fall, and he eats like a human being. Two meals to satisfy hunger.

Or drinking, such as Fudo Xingguang and Japanese swords, so in this strange half-plane space, the only places where you can eat are various taverns.

Or, like Qingguang, who has fallen in the dark, because he made some money selling information to the outside world, he privately asked his former companions who did not fall in the dark to go to Wanwu of the Government of Time to buy some snacks or something.

Like the five tigers retreating them, they don’t eat three meals a day, and they still want to eat melons and fruits, snacks and fruits when they are free. How did such a human-like habit come about!

"Food is the most important thing for the people, Hotaru!" Holding the fruit brought by Zongsan Zuowenwen, who is dark and fallen, the five tigers are really going to be stunned by the "used to" Anluo Yingwan and the others, okay? !

How can you live without food!

——Of course, Token Fusangshin can live without food.

"..." The five tigers retreated.

It is really urgent to let the dark fallen sword in this demiplane space build the infrastructure of the new era.

Then at this time, looking at the fruit Wuhutui was holding in his arms, and who was struggling with which one to eat first, Xiaoye Zuowenwen heard the darkly fallen Dadian Tai Guangshi say.

"Originally we planned to leave 'Kumano Castle' today."

"Leave?" Xiao Ye tilted her head left.

Hey, isn't Tai planning to build 'Kumano Castle'?

However, the five tigers retreating on the side grasped the point wittily: "Originally?"

"There was an accident." The fallen California Qingguang raised his eyebrows and said a little speechlessly.

"'The only tavern in Kumano Castle was suddenly smashed up, and there is still arguing about compensation."

"I heard that it was the tyrant in the third district｜Yizheng of the first stage was suddenly kissed by the sword of the same team. The two directly penetrated three streets from the tavern. The gate of the city was smashed. Don't let the sword Fusangshen leave the town."

"..." The five tigers retreated.

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