Brother Jack, don't kill me!

Gojo Satoru was waiting outside. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The tall boy with white hair was leaning against the window railing, turning his small round glasses in his hand. The moment he opened the door, he turned around and said hello: " Jay, come out."

"Then, let's begin."

Xia Youjie said, "Understood."

Gojo Satoru laughed, and he reached out to put the sunglasses on his face, put his hands in his pockets, and strode forward.

Xia Youjie followed behind with his back on his back. Lott weighed very little, almost as if he had no weight. He leaned on Xia Youjie's shoulder and asked, "Jie, what are you going to do?"

"If that's something I can't know, then don't tell me."

Xia Youjie turned his head and said, "We are going to exorcise the curse spirit. So, Lotte, hold me tight later."

Lotte gave a heavy "hmm".

"I will."

"If you are afraid, close your eyes." Xia Youjie said, "I will protect you."

This corridor is empty, there is no one, and the sound can clearly echo in the corridor.

"Wow——" Wujo Satoru said in a drawn out tone, "Stop flirting, Jay. Then, two floors below you, and two floors above me."

"it is good."

The two male high school students were running and discussing, and at the boundary of the corridor, they separated.

There are a large number of students who have not left on the upper two floors. Usually, this time period should be after school, and no one will be there.

Hospitals and schools are the places where human emotions are most likely to gather, especially negative emotions. When this kind of emotion accumulates more and more, it will grow bigger and bigger like a snowball, and then, a Mantra spirits that absorb the negative emotions of humans will be born from it.

Xia Youjie explained to Lott in this way.

Lott asked, "So, there are monsters in the school?"

"It's okay to understand it this way." Xia Youjie replied, "The evil spirits of the students gathered together, and this curse spirit was born."

Obviously, the situation in this school has been going on for a long time, and even the generated spell spirits have been able to control the students through their negative emotions.

Their eyes were blank, and they gathered together in the corridor, and among them, Lott saw C.

C with white hair and golden eyes.

Lott wanted to tell C to leave the crowd, but then, unfortunately, he found that the person surrounded by the crowd was C.

The classmates whose names Lott couldn't remember laughed, they gathered together and taunted something loudly, but the targets of their attacks were all C without exception.

They called C a waste, not a god, something that needs to be judged and useless.

"Put him in the smiling room." Far away, Lott heard someone say, "We don't need useless gods."

Luo Te tightened his grip on Xia Youjie's shoulders. He lowered his head and said, "They, you can't let them do this."

"If judged, C will die."

"Judgment?"

When Xia Youjie left, Lott remembered that the school, no, the town didn't have this rule yet.

So Lott explained in a low voice, just like Xia Youjie told him about the curse spirit before.

He said that the teacher and the people of the town had created the trial, and every year they had to vote out some of the students among the students, those who were withdrawn, socially detached, and dependent-people who would end up getting nothing.

After the trial is over, those people will be locked in the smiling room.

Once they're out, they're not going to be nothing, they're smirking like the most social kids, but in reality, their souls have been destroyed.After they come out, they are just walking dead, but the adults say that will help them get a better future.

That sounds like a great way to single out the outliers.

Xia Youjie turned his head, he pulled out a smile, and said, "I will help him. Alright, Lotte, close your eyes."

In Luo Te's eyes, he could only see the gathered students, but in Xia Youjie's eyes, the situation changed suddenly.

The gathered students were like puppets held by strings. They also padded their feet and raised their heads high. A black line extended from their necks and spread to the ceiling.

From the aura extending from the ends of the bundled black threads, Xia Youjie could sense that it was a super-class curse spirit.

There is no doubt that the long-standing malice of the students gave birth to this curse spirit.

Luo Te closed his eyes after hearing what he said, and he wrapped his arms around Xia Youjie's neck.

After sensing that Luo Te closed his eyes, Xia Youjie released the spell.

It was a bloated curse spirit with a huge body. The moment it was released, it rushed towards the students whose bodies were covered with black lines.

At this moment, those black lines seemed to be alive. They squirmed like parasites climbing out of the human body. Those lines were connected together to form a human-shaped shell.

It has no expression on its face, and its body is very crude, as if drawn by a child with crayons. Instead of its face, there are scribbled black circles. After touching the spell released by Xia Youjie, it The lines on the body began to deform and become fragmented.

The huge strip-shaped spell spirit almost occupied the entire corridor, and when it encountered the line-shaped pattern, its movement stopped for a second.

Its figure was restrained by black lines, and thick black marks appeared on the surface of the skin, as if parasites had burrowed into its body, causing its skin to bulge.

Xia Youjie frowned. After seeing such a scene, he released another curse spirit.

That is the rainbow dragon with the highest hardness among his existing spell spirits.

With the whistling wind, the lines gathered on the ceiling were also twisted at the same time, and the silk-like things were also moving towards that side at the moment Honglong came over.

The target is Xia Youjie.

The floor was smashed by the black line, but Xia Youjie dodged deftly, and he was not touched at all.

At the moment when the dust flew up, Honglong also trapped the entangled black lines.

At the moment when the black thread was entangled, the eyes of the students also looked over.

Their faces were equally numb, expressionless, and just grotesquely patterned with black coils.

It seems that I am too lazy to describe the real situation, so I just scribbled a few strokes on it casually.

Facing the people attacking the curse spirit made up of black lines, they showed great malice.

The students cursed and even tried to block the incoming attack with their bodies.

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise from the ceiling. With the booming sound, the entire ceiling and the ground trembled violently, and broken stones kept falling. A big hole appeared.

Wujo Wu's figure appeared in the gap exposed by the opening of the cave. He gestured and said, "The technique is reversed, Cang."

There was a more violent sound.

Lott felt the falling gravel, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you in danger, Jay?"

He wanted to open his eyes, but he also wanted to stay obediently as Xia Youjie said.

Lotter hesitated and asked tentatively.

"It's okay." Xia Youjie said, "It will be resolved soon."

Following Xia Youjie's words, Honglong roared towards the curse spirit in the center of the crowd, and at the same time, Gojo Wu also released a spell.

The loud noise came together with the dust that was rolled up, and the floor was smashed into pieces, and the debris emitted also flew up, and the irresistible impact hit, making the gathered students involuntarily move toward the ground. down.

Under the double attack, the curse spirit had no strength left to resist, its remaining body was buried in the ruins, and the black thread connecting the students dissipated a little at this moment.

Gojo Satoru jumped down from the hole in the ceiling, he smiled and said, "It's been resolved from above, so I'm here to find you, Jay."

Xia Youjie responded, "Wu, we didn't pay the bill."

Gojo Wu stood on the ground and picked up the curse spirit that still had half of its body. The curse spirit was still struggling, trying to wrap the black thread around Wujo Wu's finger, but obviously, with the infinite spell It couldn't touch Gojo Satoru at all.

Gojo Wu curled his lips, walked over with the curse spirit, put it on the ground in front of Xia Youjie, and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, those people are also affected."

Xia Youjie laughed. He put Lott on the ground, and then activated the magic spell operation. After the magic spirit generated by the black thread turned into a poke ball, he heard the question from behind him.

"Jay, is it resolved?"

"It's solved." Gojo Satoru laughed and said, "You can open your eyes now."

Lott nodded. Just as he was about to open his eyes, his hands covered them.

Xia Youjie turned around and stood in front of him, pressing his broad palms in front of Lott's eyes. He lowered his head halfway and said, "Wait a minute, Lott."

Lott replied quickly, "Ah, yes."

Xia Youjie picked up the ball that the curse spirit had turned into, and he swallowed it, feeling the disgusting taste again.

It is unacceptable.

But in order to become stronger, Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, he thought, it was an acceptable price.

Xia Youjie frowned, forcing himself to forget the disgusting taste in his mouth.

After a while, he smiled and put down the hand covering Lott's eyes.

Xia Youjie smiled, looked at Lott and said, "It's solved."

Luo Te opened his eyes, he stared at Xia Youjie, then he nodded, hugged him, he rubbed Xia Youjie's shoulder, and said, "Jie is so powerful."

Gojo Satoru turned around beside him, and he looked at the pile of students who were upside down.

After losing the control of the black line curse spirit, the students seemed to have fainted, and they fell to the ground.

"There's someone else here!"

Gojo Satoru slapped his face in front of him with his hand, and when he felt the voice behind him, he strode forward, then squatted down, smiled and pulled a hand from the fainted crowd, and pulled out a person.

The person with white hair, golden eyes, and a look of disgust is C.

C frowned, and he said, "Don't touch me, it's dirty."

C has a very serious cleanliness.

Lot looked up at that moment, and he saw the blood on C's body from the beating.

"C, are you okay?"

When hearing Lott's question, C raised his head, his golden eyes lifted up, he sighed, and said, "It's not very good."

In fact, C's expression looked like he was about to spit out, and his expression only eased a little when his feet hit the ground.

C asked rhetorically, he raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, he seemed to be planning to leave when he saw that there was nothing to do, his footsteps were shaky, until he was called to stop when he passed by Lott.

Lott whispered, "C, thank you for helping me this morning."

C said: "You don't need to thank me. You were targeted by them again because of me."

C turned his head to look at Lott, with a sleepy expression on his face, still lacking energy, he said, "I'm leaving, do you want to come with me?"

Before Lot could answer, his wrist was grabbed.

Lott turned his head and saw Xia Youjie's pursed lips, so he shook his head and said to C, "Sorry, C."

C stood in the distance, his expression was obscured by the shadow, after a while, he smiled and said, "Okay then."

C left.

Lott stood there, he felt his wrist being grabbed, then he turned his head and said to Xia Youjie, "Can I go and bury Chongmao?"