Goujuan always refuses to confess

Shi Zhikong didn't press Xia Youjie in front of Fu Heisher in the end.

Xia Youjie recalled the few knives that Fu Heisher once slashed, and Fu Heisher looked at the air beside Shizhi several times with great interest.

"His soul is here?" Seeing Shizhi nod, the man looked away after a while, "I don't know how much progress has been made after ten years of being defeated."

Fu Heisher's only failure was Gojo Satoru, and that failure cost him his life.

But now that he has "lived" again, Gojo Satoru has been imprisoned.

Fu Heisher also heard a piece of news.

Before wandering around Tokyo, he went to the house of the Buddhist monastery. Thanks to his transparent human body, a group of people who were staring at the position of the patriarch slapped around and couldn't find him.

There, he heard that his son was going to take over as the head of the Chanyuan family.

Regardless of whether this incident will happen in the end, his thought at the time was: fight with that Kamo or something, grab back to the prison gate and release Gojo Satoru.

I wanted to return to my thoughts, but Fu Heisher didn't practice it.

So he is squatting there now, waiting for someone to show up.

It may be his son, or it may be the brain that Shi Zhikong wants to see.

"Brains? That's quite vivid, little god, do you want to see him?" The man rubbed his chin, and after receiving Shi Zhi's answer, he curled his lips and stopped talking.

For a while, except for the former curse master who occasionally made a comment or two during the silence, the only movement here was the battle below.

Yi Guyoutai didn't lose the slightest bit of hostage, on the contrary, the opposite side made frequent mistakes at [-]:[-].

Otoko Yuta came here with the idea of ​​killing Yuzu Yuhito.

He pretended to be real, his gloomy demeanor and deadly attack did not seem to be fake, not to mention the existence of Yoshino Junpei caused a lot of trouble to Yuzu Yuhito.

——Why... why Junpei would! !

While dodging the attack, a light flashed in the mind of the pink-haired boy, and then he raised his head suddenly, and shouted at a small figure among tall buildings: "Ten Zhikong!"

The reception on the rooftop was good, and Shizhi responded with a murmur to himself.

The voice was very soft, and Yuzu Yujin couldn't hear it anyway.

Afterwards, the pink-haired boy was too tired to deal with the offensive of the second-year senior, so he didn't care to ask Tokoe Sora who was on a high place.

The turbulent heart only burst out a moment of doubt about "whether Juzhi-senpai revived Junpei", and then it was all uneasy about Otoko Yuta.

In Shizhi's ears were the emotions of others about "infinite magic power". He was also listening, and after listening for a while, his eyes suddenly moved to the right.

The silver-haired boy looked forward to the right. There was a road in front of a wide underground passage. There was no one on the tall building there, and a figure appeared in the blink of an eye.

——It's "Xia Youjie".

Looking at the soul with the body floating beside him, and then at the man with his hands in the cassock opposite, Shizhi exhaled.

"Xia Youjie" didn't just stand there, he seemed to snap his fingers, and then two mosquito-fly-shaped curse spirits flew behind him with a deformed creature.

The lower part of the limbs has been distorted out of shape, only the head can barely be called a part of a person.

"Xia Youjie" didn't choose to get closer. Anyway, with Shi Zhikong's mind-reading ability, as long as he wasn't too far away, the other party could hear whatever he was thinking.

As if to express his sincerity, the curse master waved his hand to let the curse spirit bring him closer, and put his five fingers on the top of the person's swollen limbs.

Once the spell was used, as if kneading dough, Tuanba Tuanba returned to the appearance of a human torso and limbs.

——Maybe there will be some minor physical problems, but this is no problem for you.

——After all, it is an omnipotent wishing machine, which can even resurrect people from death.

Shizhi stared at "Xia Youjie".

He watched as the other party threw away the believer whose name he didn't know, and the believer who could be sent directly to the hospital was lying there drooling, a little paralyzed.

Looking away from the believer, Shizhi looked back at the curser opposite him.

These people never called him by his first name, respectfully called him Lord God, and casually called him by his surname or other pronouns.

And those who have intentions and don't treat him as a person, most of them use the omnipotent wishing machine to refer to him.

It is true that he and the cup that Fuyuki summons once every few decades have similar functions.

Even compared to the cup that can be used once to get CDs, his ability to have no CDs as long as he pays enough is more desirable.

The only shortcoming is that he has self-awareness, but this is also very simple to solve.

If you have self-awareness, just erase or control it.

"Xia Youjie" also noticed the two sides fighting below, he glanced indifferently, then raised his hand to greet Shi Zhi.

"It's good that you really came here to wait for me." The man wearing his shell laughed disgustingly.

Fortunately, Shizhi didn't know where it was, he only knew that the situation was becoming more chaotic at the moment.

The appearance of "Xia Youjie" was not concealed, and he even put it in front of everyone.

Of course, Yigu Youtai and the others saw him, and Yigu Youtai's reaction to this was to speed up the fighting frequency, intending to deal with Yuzhang Youren early so that he could deal with "Xia Youjie".

Fu Heisher stood up from the ground and said, "Prison Gate Border?"

Relying on the convenience of a mind reader, Shizhi nodded: "It's him, but he definitely didn't bring it out from the prison gate."

In other words, Gojo Satoru's whereabouts are unknown.

It doesn't matter, Shizhikong didn't come here for Wujo Wu.

After a simple eye contact, Shizhi jumped over and threw the unconscious believer onto the pile of rubbish in the alley below, without falling to the left or right.

After that, he faced "Xia Youjie" at close range.

The man in front seemed to have a plan in mind, and he didn't hide his intentions when facing Shi Zhikong, and frankly expressed his desire for his ability.

——want, want...want!

Countless desires gathered together, and the explicit voice made his head hurt like a needle.

Rubbing his forehead, Shizhi opened his mouth, "Didn't you use the power of the curse spirit to make changes?"

Wu Weichang has heard a little about this land and the hands and feet that are moving on the barrier covering Japan.

But this is not enough, the Curser feels that it is far from enough.

It was his original plan to take one step at a time. Now that he has a shortcut, he naturally wants to do it.

Especially this method is at your fingertips, standing not far from the Curse Master.

Shi Zhikong was always on guard against "Xia Youjie" attacking him, so he swung his sword down the moment the curse master controlled the curse spirit to attack.

The mosquito-like curse spirit was cut in two, and Shi Zhi kicked "Xia Youjie" towards "Xia Youjie" before the split corpse dissipated. He used his strength to retreat and pulled a bow and arrow in mid-air.

The golden arrow feathers condensed between the fingertips, and the black mud poured from the sky adhered to it, dyeing the arrow body a turbid color.

"Xia Youjie" didn't dare to take the arrow, he summoned the curse spirit for death and hit it.

One after another, the bow and arrow were avoided by the cursed master. After the wave of attacks ended, "Xia Youjie" saw the young man in a black shirt pressing three arrow feathers with his fingertips, pointing at the ground. Pick to look at him.

The golden peach-blossom eyes were covered with a layer of dim shadow, just one glance at "Xia Youjie" seemed to fall into the abyss.

He saw endless malice.

The sense of loss of control was fleeting, and "Xia Youjie" laughed out loud when he escaped from the turbulent malice on his face.

"Are you sure you want to use that part of your power again?" he asked. "I think you're -- getting deeper and deeper, but it's actually a good thing for me."

Whether Shi Zhikong can retain his humanity is not important to him, all he needs is the ability of the other party.

The silver-haired boy who was questioned by him paused there, and after a few seconds, the emotion in Shizhikong's eyeballs faded away.

Jin Tong regained his clarity, and ten arrows flicked the arrows soaked in black mud, looking down at the edge of the rooftop on the side.

They stood not far from the street, and they could see under the building by tilting their heads.

——Where did Fu Hesher go?

Shizhi still remembered that this man rushed out with him, why was he the only one left on the top of this building?

The answer to this question lies in the opposing crowd on the street.

Fu Heisher and Fu Heihui, who was carved out of the same mold as him, faced each other far away.

Shizhi stared at the father and son for three seconds, his eyes moved up all the way, slowed down strangely, and finally returned to the person opposite.

"Xia Youjie" didn't attack at all during this period. Seeing Shizhi looking at him again, he opened his mouth with a whirlpool gathered on his fingertips, "Have you met the people above? The "binding" is still there , you'll have to finish sooner or later. "

"My wish is his wish."

"Or, you don't care about 'punishment'? "

The human soul floating on the side said the first sentence so far: "Why did you set up a "bond" with them? "

This is a good question, maybe he was obsessed with ghosts at the beginning.

At that time, he was just a step away from the death penalty, and the people hiding in the upper echelon of magic came so much earlier than Gojo Satoru.

Said to let him go out in exchange for another wish, but it was Gojo Satoru who released him on bail in the end, and the high-level person said a few words.

But you can't say that he didn't work hard, and it took effort to use his words. From the perspective of "restraints", he didn't fail to abide by it.

The human world is always cunning, and that man took advantage of huge language loopholes.

"Restraint" was not taken seriously by Shizhikong before, and "punishment" was the same. He did not expect the situation to come to this point.

Juzhi raised his hand, reappeared and put the arrow on the bowstring, aiming at Kamo Kenren.

"Punishment doesn't matter, even if it happens now, it won't be too bad. "

"It doesn't matter to me whether I answer your wish or not. Even if it is fulfilled, just cover it back with the opposite wish again."

"Also, haven't you already done what you want to do in Shibuya?"

Kamo Xianlun, who was pointed out for what he did, did not deny it. He shrugged, "I didn't know where your bottom line was at that time, but now it seems that you are too cautious."

"Now, I want to be bold."

The man in five cassocks raised his hands unknown, so the curse spirit coiling around him did not attack the ten branches of the sky, and the whirlpool at Kamo Kenron's fingertips also disappeared.

The corners of the man's lips were raised, and a maliciousness comparable to the evil in this world was revealed on his face.

—Where did you aim at, what... what!

The sound of the explosion appeared in the middle of the office building more than ten meters away, and Shi Zhi turned his head away almost the moment the sound of the explosion sounded.

"Xia You... No, Kamo Xianlun!" The boy's voice was filled with gnashing of teeth and coldness.

"Yes, I'm listening." Kamo Xianlun put down his hands and patted his sleeves twice, "Why, are you worried about someone you care about?"

"If you ask me, you shouldn't be studying human emotions."

"With those weak emotions comes weakness."

"Guess, the descendant of the curser from Goujuan's family...is he still alive?"