[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Xia Youjie silently came to Huailiang's side and launched the curse spirit control technique on the real person who was on the verge of death and had lost his combat ability.

It seemed that he would never get used to the violent remarks that the other party made frequently.

What's up with the "while it's hot" thing? Can you please stop making it sound like you're selecting dishes at a buffet?

As a brilliant purple light ended, a black curse jade appeared in his hand.

Huai Liang pulled his wide sleeves and warned, "Don't eat this for now. I saw that guy's eyes turned blood red when he was fighting. He must have been seriously contaminated."

"Let's wait until we get back and test the glass before eating. Let's go see what the situation is over there first."

Kraken quickly opened a huge hole in the barrier of the territory above his head, and the pink manta ray curse spirit summoned by Xia Yujie sat in it. It flew out of the real person's barrier in just a few breaths.

Huai Liang did not look back, but the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

After solving a problem, she felt much more relaxed. It seemed that the speed at which the pollutants eroded into the body of the local special-grade cursed spirit was not very fast.

At least she didn't have any difficulty fighting the real person, and perhaps the erosion of pollution caused the force of her mental power to become stronger.

As for the condensed ice...isn't there an old acquaintance who wants to be the 'oriole', lurking there, waiting for the best time to enter?

After a few seconds, a violent explosion mixed with the sound of the outer shell of the domain barrier dissipating rang in Huai Liang's ears.

A tall figure appeared like a stream of light.

Due to the unlimited barrier, Gojo Satoru's body was not covered with dust, but his expression was not relaxed, but rather revealed a solemn look.

There was another sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the broken body of the noose fell limply to the ground.

His clothes were torn, his limbs were limp outside his body in a very twisted posture, and blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth and nose.

"Oh, I... I know you want..."

"You want this...dream on."

As if to reflect the other party's broken words, Gojo Satoru came in front of Huailiang and spread out his palms with an extremely ugly expression.

Of the black and red bloodstain that was the size of a child's palm, only about one-fifth of the size of it remained.

He swallowed.

Even the silver hair that was originally held up by the eye mask seemed to droop down. "This madman can't beat me with his gravity spell."

"He also threatened to use secret techniques to awaken all the cursed objects that he had continuously injected into the bodies of thousands of magicians and non-magicians over the past hundred years—"

At this point, he paused, his voice becoming particularly hoarse, "When I was distracted and wanted to interrogate him about the method to break the curse and the specific list, he suddenly exploded."

He scratched the hair at the back of his head in annoyance, seeming ashamed of having messed up such a simple task.

"But his ultimate goal is to destroy the blood mark by self-destructing."

"Without the bloodstains, these gaps..."

Huai Liang did not reply. She just grabbed the bloody fragment on the other's palm and walked quickly to the front of the lasso, who was almost smashed into a meat pie but still maintained signs of life.

Crouching down, she lowered her voice and asked, "Are you very proud?"

"In order to... progress... evolution... is inevitable."

"I, I... remember, you..."

The silver-gray eyes were so cold that it seemed as if a layer of ice had floated on them. Huai Liang grinned and laughed softly, "Really?"

"Then you must remember it more clearly."

After she finished speaking, threads of mental force as thin as silk suddenly shot out from her fingertips and shot straight towards the opponent's forehead.

At this moment, Huai Liang was like a "butcher" who had been killing fish in RT-Mart for ten years, or like a surgeon who was calmly and accurately cutting the lesion in front of the operating table. In an instant, he opened the skull of Kaori Itadori's body.

A mass of brain tissue with countless blood threads and bluish-white mixed with a strange dark pink suddenly came into her sight.

The most curious thing is that in the middle of this huge brain, there is a mouth that opens and closes constantly.

As if sensing her gaze, the mouth pointed at her and gave her a provocative smile.

The next second, it was destroyed by mental power and turned into a pool of fragmented brain matter.

Huai Liang was still not satisfied, fearing that the other party was not dead yet, so he waved to Gojo Satoru, asking him to give the "water stain" stuck to the ground another "Cang" to destroy the corpse.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

It doesn't have to be this way.

As the bloodstain was broken, the black mist that had been forced to the edge began to roll and rise toward the center of the square.

It seemed as if it sensed the breath of living things again, revealing a hungry and impatient feeling.

This reminded Huai Liang of a guy with an extraordinary appetite.

"Bring it here."

Xia Yujie slowly took out a long and narrow wooden box from his robes. When he opened it, he found the last finger of Ryomen Sukuna inside.

They went to great lengths and even hired a professional sealing master to extract the last bit of Ryomen Sukuna's power from the seal that Yuji Itadori was born with without any harm.

"Well, the blood marks are gone. How can you transform the cursed power of Ryomen Sukuna's twenty fingers in your body into a huge amount of spiritual power to repair the gap?"

Xia Youjie hesitated, "It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I think maybe we can go back and make a long-term plan-"

"Maybe we can find a way to have the best of both worlds from the ancient books of the Huai family? If we just go ahead and do it, what if something goes wrong..."

Huailiang grabbed Xia Youjie's arm, and with a roll of his spiritual thread, he merged into his spiritual body.

Before Gojo Satoru could react, he quickly teleported to the "scarred" but expanding cracks on the outer edge of the air.

"Of course I have a way."

"Buzzing—"

The blood-stain fragments rose into the air in her palm, emitting a dim golden light, but Huai Liang did not give in. She grabbed Xia Youjie's palm with one hand and squeezed it ruthlessly with the other hand -

Blood gushed out from the torn wound on the palm of the hand and poured onto the blood-stain fragment. The light that had originally dimmed also suddenly became brighter and burst out with light dozens of times more intense.

"Be careful, Satoru!"

The huge traction force instantly penetrated Huai Liang and Xia Youjie's bodies. She knew that the time to repair the gap had come.

She concentrated her mind and calmed her breath, constantly sensing the surge of the current in the air.

Pulling the interwoven golden spiritual power, it slowly injected into the gaps in the space-time cracks.

Bet right.

The blood seal is just a tool left by the Huai family that can convert cursed power into spiritual power.

What really plays a decisive role is the blood of the Huai family that possesses the life-replacing technique.

There is nothing better than using her body as a medium for transforming spiritual power.

Otherwise, why would she have to 'swallow' those twenty fingers of Ryomen Sukuna?