[Spell Fighting] Draw a circle to dance

"Since his domain is so weak, how could Qixia be trapped by him?" Wutiao didn't understand, he knew Qixia's strength.

"The prerequisite is that Ms. Tan's state is normal. She is just her soul being dragged into the realm of Zen Yuanxun. Besides, A Wu, you said before that Ms. Tan has a very powerful spell spirit. Her previous battles were also based on this It was done only by the mantra spirit." Wutiaoyi tapped on the whiteboard in the office and drew a mind map, "Now the mantra spirit and the body are not in the domain of Chanyuan Xun, Miss Tan is much weaker than him."

"Chanyuan Xun, what exactly is his domain ability?" Wujo gritted his teeth, he couldn't understand the feelings of the weak, but he knew that it must be terrible.

"Because it's too weak, the Zenyuan family didn't make exact records. However, according to the children of the same age in the Zenyuan Xun, his ability should be able to extend or shorten a certain period of time, but that is completely different from your boundless space, Awu. Quantitative. So I personally think Miss Tan's situation is quite optimistic, and she should be able to return to normal in a short time." Wutiaoyi had the opportunity to comfort the young master for the first time, and he felt that his life was about to be complete.

Wutiao didn't speak, he turned around and left the office, and went to Qixia's ward.Raising his head, he said to the wall, "If I expand my domain, can it help Qixia break the Zenyuan Xun?"

Ayou showed his figure, he shook his head, and did not support his idea, "Chanyuanxun's domain is very weak, the result of your expansion of the domain may be superposition, not destruction, maybe Qixia's time will be delayed by then longer. I have time to wait, how about you?"

No matter how strong a magician is, his life will not be much longer than that of ordinary people, unless he uses Tian Yuan's perverted method of sacrificing other people's lives to prolong his own.

Wujo knew how much Qixia hated such an approach, he would never do it, even if it was to save her, "Then what advice do you have?"

"I suggest you trust Qixia." Ayou disappeared after finishing speaking. He felt that Qixia's life was not in danger, but just needed a little time.For him who has lived for 6000 years, what he has the most is time.

***

"That kid from the Wutiao family actually has a weakness."

"That's because he's young, and when he lives long enough, this weakness will disappear."

"Aren't you worried, my lord?"

"He has weaknesses, take advantage of them."

***

"Rock, scissors, cloth!" Qixia spread her hands, completely losing her fighting spirit.She didn't know how many rounds of guessing games she had played with this kid in this blank field.

"Haha, I won, you come to be a ghost!"

Chanyuan Xun smiled and ran away, but there was nothing here, so Qixia could still see him clearly.She took a slow step, walked up to him, and held his head down.

"Hey, brat, when will you be satisfied?"

The little devil told her that as long as he made him happy, he would let her out.At first, Qixia was going to be tough, but she found that Ayou was not with her, and her spell power had disappeared, let alone opening her own domain, which she hadn't mastered yet.

Reluctantly playing with Chanyuan Xun for a while, Qixia discovered the ability in his field.This little ghost can change time, to be precise, it is the ability of creatures in the field to perceive time.

According to him, time passes faster when he is happy.And when he's unhappy, time slows down.This is the real version of "Days Like Years".

"Well, when my injury is healed." Zen Yuanxun pointed to the scars on his body. He has been abused for so long, and finally caught a "slave". Of course, he will have enough fun.

"Your injury will never heal here." Qixia saw through it at a glance, his injury was left before he died, and after turning into a curse spirit, it will only get worse.If his resentment is not eliminated, he will not get well.

But who he is and what he has experienced, Qixia doesn't know.

"There is an injustice, and a debtor. Even if I play with you here for 100 years, your injury will not heal. Why don't we make a deal." Qi Xia squatted down, she stretched out her hand, and gently stroked it. Take a look at Zenyuan's hair.

***

Wujo pushed open the door of Qixia's room, he walked to the dressing table, and packed all her skin care products into the box.Wutiaoyi asked him to take some of Qixia's things to the hospital, especially the ones she would often use.Anyway, she is also in a vegetative state now, so try the method of treating vegetative state first.

Looking at the empty desktop, he felt as if a piece of his heart was empty.Reaching out to touch it, there was the marriage application form he had received before.

Sitting down, he took out his pen and filled in his name and information carefully.Then carefully folded the application form and put it in the drawer of the dresser.

After doing this, he went downstairs.When passing by the living room, he saw the two bowls that he and Pang Da ate.Obviously Tsumiji didn't bother to clean up the house when he came back, and didn't notice it at all.

There is still a little bit left in the bowl he ate.To put it at rest, he will never touch it again.But today, he regretted sharing a bowl with Pang Da.

Maybe... Maybe it will be a long time since I will eat desserts made by her again.

As soon as he thought of this, Wujo picked up the bowl and ate the last bit of almond tofu left.

I don't know if it's because it's been left out for too long, but the taste of this almond tofu actually tastes a bit bitter.If Qixia hadn't made it with her own hands, he would have suspected that it was poisoned.

Licking the corner of his mouth, he gently put down the bowl.He didn't pick up the box of things packed for Qi Xia, and went out the door directly.

In a few seconds, he was there.

He once carried Lizi's body out of here, and he also wanted to kill all the people here.

However, it was Xia You who persuaded him at that time.

It's so ridiculous, the person who advised him not to do meaningless killings actually killed his parents, and then set off so many bloody storms.

What a bastard, the next time I see him he's going to punch his head in the belly!

"I want to see Tian Yuan." He still didn't use honorifics, and he won't in the future.

"Even if it is you, Master Wutiao, Master Tianyuan is not something you can meet casually." Someone came out, and they blocked the door, trying to stop Wutiao's footsteps.

Wujo ignored the group and walked slowly up the stairs, unleashing his spell.

Those who were too weak began to vomit blood under the pressure, and soon there was chaos on the steps.

"Let him in." A vigorous and powerful voice sounded from the door, and everyone immediately moved out of the way, dragging away those unable to move companions.

"Tsk!" Wu Tiao smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, he knew that this voice was not Tian Yuan's.

The author has something to say: I will go to the hospital for reexamination in the next few days, and the update is uncertain~

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