Raiding the Thousand-Layer Routine of Tianxiangqingmei

"So if you get rid of the Wutiao family, the kid will get [-] million, right?"

A strong man with scars on his eyes crushed out the cigarette in his hand, and gently exhaled layers of smoke to confirm again.

"Well, [-] million, you won't lose even a penny." The room was too dark, and the man sitting opposite him was sitting in the backlight, making it difficult to see his face, but his voice was low and steady, echoing clearly in the air. In a dark room.

"It's okay, I'll take your head off if you lose one cent." The man with the scar said indifferently. "Although there is a lot of money, this task is very difficult. After all, it is the Son of God who maintains balance. I may lose my life."

The man opposite smiled and said, "Then add another [-] million. Besides, he is very strong, but there are always friends who are weaker than him, right?"

The scarred man smiled after hearing this, and instantly understood what he meant, and suddenly became enlightened.

"Thanks for your advice."

"Second level curse spirit, it's boring."

The little bird Wisteria looked up at the sky boredly, her tone was also listless.

"Don't be high-minded, second-level conjurer, you think you can do it once you have eliminated the special level with Wu and Jieqiao?" Jiajin Glass, who was walking next to her, joked with a smile.

"Did I help them anyway? The only thing I can do is to act as their audience and applaud enthusiastically!"

Jia Ruozi thought about it seriously, and said, "Have you considered extras?"

Little Bird Wisteria looked at her best friend with a smile, and after understanding her high EQ remarks, she meant that she was a soy-sauce role that didn't help.

"Ah, we're here while we're talking."

The two stopped at the same time and looked at the eerie abandoned building in front of them. The surroundings of the building seemed to be shrouded in clouds, revealing a strange and depressing atmosphere.

This abandoned building is the place where the two wanted to eliminate the second-level curse spirit. There have been two suicides that happened here recently.

"Finish it soon!" The wisteria bird moved its arm, and a long purple whip made a piercing sound in the air, "Should we go to the dessert shop to buy desserts after the removal?"

"And take it home to feed some sweet-loving kitten?"

"Damn, of course not! As supper!"

"As far as I know, you never eat supper! Self-disciplined woman?"

"..."

The two entered through the main entrance of the building, and the more they walked, the more cloudy the atmosphere became. The two could hear faint laughter in the distance, and it was approaching and far away, but they didn't know where the curse spirit was.

"Sneaky, it's really boring, why don't you hurry up and die!"

The whip of the wisteria bird was drawn to the ground, bringing up the dust deposited on the ground, the housekeeper blocked his nose in dissatisfaction, and fanned the dust in front of him with the other hand, "You look like a character with high martial arts in a certain book , call the villain to come out and die."

"You praise me and scold me?"

"Of course I'm praising you, I'm praising you for being amazing."

"Why do I feel like you're saying I'm not human? Nitro?" Wisteria rubbed Nitro's face vigorously. When the two of them were relaxing, the sound of footsteps from far to near echoed slowly in the empty corridor. At the same time, people tensed their nerves, quietly waiting for the figure that was about to appear around the corner.

"Oh, there are two people."

A tall man with a scar on his face suddenly stood in front of them, tilted his head and looked at the two of them with a smile, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two, as if he was thinking about who was more beautiful.

"I said, do you know Gojo Satoru?"

"Enlightenment?" Little Bird Wisteria asked in surprise.

"Ah, that means we know each other? It's very close." The man with the scar was very happy. He was very lucky. He just designed a so-called plan to eliminate the second-level curse spirit, which attracted Wutiao Satoru. people.

The second-level spell spirit is also a second-level magician, right?That's very weak, and they are so close, so the relationship should be very close, right?

But two people, he doesn't seem to need it.

"Which of you two has a better relationship with Gojo Satoru?" the man with the scar asked.

The two looked at each other, and said indifferently, "It's not close, so please go to him if you have anything to do?"

What are you doing with them?If you can't beat me, do you just look for the weak to bully?

still?Want to use them to deal with Gojo Satoru?

Realizing this, the two men clenched their hands tightly, and their palms were sweating. If it was the second case, then their extermination plan for coming here was designed in advance, and their strength was also estimated. It is very likely that he cannot beat the man in front of him.

The subtle movement of Jia Ruozi's hand touching the phone was noticed by the man with the scar.

"There is no signal in this building, so don't try."

"Glass, I'll hold him back, you run first, I'll chase you later."

"But……"

"It's nothing! I'm the one with the strongest combat power here!" Wisteria looked at her with a smile, "You can't wait for a minute, okay? This is not the best solution."

Jia Ruozi struggled fiercely in her heart, because she knew that the little bird Wisteria would not last long, and might even die here.

"What are you hesitating about! Run out and call Satoru to let them come over!"

Jia Ruozi's eyes widened suddenly, and she realized that they had no other best way to try, and this was the best way, even at the risk of sacrificing one person.

Jia Ruozi suddenly turned around and ran towards the road he just came from, but the man with the scar didn't chase after him, he ran away with one, and there was another one here, and it wouldn't be too late to clean up the other one after he cleaned up the one in front of him.

The man with the scar asked, "Does Gojo Satoru take a fancy to you?"

"Huh? I have been fighting with him since we were young, and our relationship has always been bad. If you want to discuss with him, maybe I can help you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the long whip in her hand flew out like a purple snake, roaring and flying towards the scarred man with an unstoppable trend.

"From childhood to adulthood?" The corner of the scarred man's mouth curled up in a strange arc, "That's really a very good relationship, it's just you."

The scarred man tilted his neck, and the long whip that was coming straight hit the wall behind the scarred man, and the wall burst open immediately.

"It's powerful, it's okay, it's me you met."

The man with the scar quickly ran towards the wisteria bird, dodging the whip she swung several times, and finally smashed her last line of defense directly.

Looking at the wisteria bird that passed out in his hand, the man with the scar smiled and walked to the window in two steps, looking at Jia Ruzi, who ran out to make a phone call, with a look of complete control.

Tell Wujo Satoru quickly, let him come quickly.

"What? You were attacked by a curse master? Where are you? I'll go there right away."

Jia Ruozi on the other end of the phone quickly finished talking about the location, then felt his eyes go dark and passed out.

"Nitrogen?"

The man with the scar picked up the mobile phone on the ground and said calmly: "They are all here with me. They are okay now, but I don't know if they will be okay after a while. It depends on how fast you come."

Wujowu pinched the phone tightly with five fingers, his face was full of anger and murderous look, "Then, you just wait to die."

1 minute later.

"Not bad, very fast." The man with the scar looked at the stopwatch on his phone, "It's quite far from the college, you are the first person I've ever seen who arrived so quickly, and you came by yourself ?"

"Tsk, miscellaneous fish, am I not enough by myself? Oh, and the last person you've ever seen!" Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide and smiled at him, his face full of kindness. "Where are they?"

"Um……"

The man with the scar pointed to a nearby tree, "There's one here."

Gojo Satoru sees that there is no serious problem in the house, and takes her to a safe place.

"Then, what about the other one?" Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly cooled down, his tone became more and more threatening, and the knuckles on both sides of the fingers were crunching.

"Ah, another one, there it is."

The man with the scar pointed out the window on the thirteenth floor of the tallest building, where the bird wisteria was bound and passed out.

Gojo Satoru's heart skipped a beat, and in an instant he reached the little bird wisteria, cut off the rope that bound her, and carefully embraced her in his arms.

"Wisteria, wisteria!"

Gojo Satoru called her name and shook her body. The sleeping wisteria bird didn't respond at all, just like a lifeless rag doll.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at her in a coma. His six eyes clearly saw the curse in her body, which seemed to be living in her body, and he suddenly realized that it was not a curse at all, but a cursed spirit.

Countless curse spirits scurried through her body like bugs.

"Since you want her to wake up so much, then I'll let her wake up!" the man with the scar yelled at him, and snapped his fingers. Even though it was so far away, the little bird Wisteria woke up in response.

"Enlightenment?" When Wisteria opened her eyes, she saw the reassuring lake-blue eyes. No matter what happened, it would be nice to have him by her side.

She thought of what the man with the scar had fed her just now, crawling all over her body like ants, the sharp teeth biting constantly, causing pain all over her body, if the ant-like spells bit her blood vessels at the same time, she was afraid Could it be that even the strongest can't save her?

She is not afraid of death, but she doesn't want to die, because she has something she can't let go of, and she doesn't want to let it go no matter what.

"I don't want to die either, Enlightenment." Little Bird Wisteria looked at him with a smile, trying not to look so frightened. She had been under the strongest protection since she was a child, and she seemed to have never been so close to death.

"Huh? Die? I'm sure I won't die. I'm the strongest. I'll take you to find Nitzi later and let her save you."

"Well, well, let me tell you something then."

"Like my thing?"

"...Tell you, I accidentally broke your glasses last time, and I framed them for a cat."

"Then you can pay me back when the time comes, it's very expensive, you can sell yourself to pay me back."

"Have you finished?" The man with the scar looked at them with a smile, "It's really optimistic to be joking at this time! I'm so kind, I allow you to say goodbye before death. Goodbye, the strongest Gojo Satoru."

The corner of the scar man's mouth was raised wildly and strangely, and he looked at the two with an expression almost crazy, as if he was admiring the perfect masterpiece he was about to complete, and then he snapped his fingers on the abandoned site.

Wisteria suddenly opened her eyes wide. She wanted to touch Gojo Satoru's face with one hand, and pushed him away impatiently with the other. At the beginning of the movement, her whole body was riddled with holes from the shot of the curse, and countless blood spurted out.

"Purple... vine?"

Gojo Satoru's face and body were covered with blood, he stared blankly at the pierced wisteria in front of him, and for the first time he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

The blood on his body was not only from the wisteria, but gradually more and more of his own, because the curse pierced from her body also pierced his body, he didn't react, just stared blankly. Looking at the wisteria lying in a pool of blood, he felt a little dizzy, and he probably would be like her in a while, right?

"Enlightenment!"

Jia Ruozi appeared behind him at some point, looking at the bloody two people on the ground, his face was full of sadness.

"I'll help you heal first." Jiarui Nitrozi wanted to heal Gojo Wu, but he opened it with one hand, "Heal her first! Didn't you see that she was hurt more than me?"

Gojo Satoru yelled out with the last bit of strength, his voice trembling at the end.

Jia Ruozi resisted the trembling of his voice, and tried to make his voice sound calm, "Wisteria, she is already, dead, can't live anymore, if you die here, we two will die here too, Wisteria's Death would be meaningless."

Gojo Satoru didn't say a word, Jiarui Nigzi kept using spells to expel the curse spirit in his body and heal his injuries, Gojo Satoru stared at the wisteria on the ground motionless.

"Oh, I wanted to take Gojo Wu's corpse to hand over, but I didn't expect to meet a little mouse that sneaked up."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, Gojo Satoru turned his head sideways when he heard it, and stared at him with a pair of clear lake blue eyes, as if he was looking at a dirty corpse.

"Yeah, don't look at me like that, I'm scared when you look at me like that..."

The scarred man's voice fell, and he was a little dazed and surprised to find that he was missing an arm.

Why?Why did the arm suddenly disappear?

Isn't Gojo Satoru already dying?how come?

He looked at the house next to him, and instantly understood what was going on, it was this little mouse, right?It's her!It's all because she broke him!Let her die! !

As soon as the man with the scar raised his knife, he found that he seemed unable to move. When he came back to his senses, he found that his whole body was gone.

He looked at Gojo Satoru in front of him, and couldn't close his eyes that were terrified and dazed.

"Let's go, Nitro, let's take Wisteria back to school."

Gojo Satoru turned around and picked up the wisteria, the two of them were bloody and fused together, it seemed impossible to tell whose blood it was.

Yarui Glass stared blankly at Wisteria's corpse, but numbly followed Gojo Satoru.

three days later.

People dressed in black stood in the courtyard of Little Bird Wisteria's house. Everyone was silent, like dark clouds, piled up in the courtyard.

Little Bird Dangui stood in front of the black-and-white photo of white flowers and kept crying, his shoulders kept shaking because of restraint. He tried to keep his voice not so loud, because he was afraid of disturbing his sister's sleep, and that sister might be very upset. hate him.

That's okay too, if you hate it, hate it, as long as my sister wakes up, it's better than anything else.

He was crying, and put a pair of strong hands on his trembling shoulders. He looked up and saw Gojo Satoru, who was dressed in black, without his usual smiling face, leaned slightly, and put a bunch of wisteria flowers among a bunch of white flowers.

"It happens to be her favorite flower, her name."

Xiaoniao Dangui knocked off his hand on his shoulder, couldn't stop crying and shouted at him: "Didn't you say that you are the strongest! You are not the strongest! How could the strongest not be able to protect her?" It's all because of you! If it wasn't for you, she probably wouldn't have gone to that school! It's all because of you!"

After Xiaoniao Dangui finished shouting, he ran out of the mourning hall without waiting for his family to persuade him. Gojo Wu stood behind him without looking back or making any movements.

In front of a cemetery in the countryside, Gojo Satoru stood quietly looking at the photo on the tombstone, as if he had stood for a long time.

"Do you know what the flower language of pink rose is?"

There was a sudden sound behind him, but he didn't look back, just looked at the photo quietly.

"It's my first love." Jia Ruozi lit a cigarette and exhaled layers of smoke, which somewhat blurred her face. When she saw the photo on the tombstone, she suddenly said, "Oh, yes, you said you want me to quit smoking. Come on, stop smoking now, it’s hard, and it’s even harder when you’re not by my side to supervise.” Jiarui Nitzi said, threw the cigarette on the ground, and crushed it out with his feet.

She took a step forward, handed something in her pocket to Gojo Satoru, and said, "Her letter, which I found in her book, is for you."

Gojo Satoru finally made a move, took the letter handed over by his family, and opened it to read word by word.

"Wu, when you read this letter, it happens to be my 16th birthday! I have been thinking about what to do at the age of 16 to be meaningful?

After thinking a lot, I decided to confess my love to you!Cough, what, this letter doesn't count, it's just an exercise!

Wu, do you still remember when I asked you why you like sugar so much?

You said it was probably because your house always had nice candies when I went to see you.

In fact, there were not so many candies at the beginning, but because you ate them, they gradually put up so many candies. Because I look forward to your visit every time, I always pay attention to all kinds of sweets when I go shopping. I think of you unconsciously.

I think Kikusui-an's dim sum is delicious. I am happy every time I go with you. I hope there will be one near our house, so I don't have to travel so far to buy it for you.

Ah, it's too far away, it doesn't feel like a confession letter, after all, this is the first time I write a confession letter.Hahaha, I don't know what expression you will have when you see it, will you smile as usual?Just laugh, anyway, you have laughed at me many times.

Ah, the weather is so cold, it will snow soon, shall we go to see the snow together then?If you say yes, see you on the school rooftop the next time it snows.

Obviously I like you very much, but I didn't say I like you, because these three words are on my lips, and I will be very, very nervous when you are in front of my eyes.

……

Finally, say something seriously: Wu, I like you!Well, I love you the most!Is it okay to end like this?Forget it, let's talk about it next time, I definitely didn't write this letter because I saw more and more girls chatting up you on the road!Forget it, you can't see it anyway.

"I didn't look at it, is it a confession?" Jia Ruozi asked.

"No." Gojo Satoru replied softly, "It's just a fool talking to himself."

Love is the most twisted curse.

As he spoke, the flame that cast a spell suddenly in his palm burned the letter to ashes, and drifted towards the photo along the wind.

"I'll give it back to you, Wisteria. Boys should say things like confession. I curse that you will never leave me. I look forward to our next reunion."