"Follow me?" Kawakami Ling almost walked into the gate of Shili's house, only to find Gojo Satoru standing under the steps with his head hanging down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You want to stay at the door until the end of time?" Kawakami Ling stood on the steps, his voice full of complacency and schadenfreude, "Don't you just want to be mentally handicapped for a few days? If you think about it, a lifetime will pass quickly , It’s not difficult to live on another planet after these few days.”

When he said this, he was still wearing the bamboo hat with the white gauze hanging down, through a layer of hazy white gauze, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only be vaguely seen from the edge under the white gauze. corner of the mouth.

Gojo Satoru sighed silently.

"Come on." Kawakami Ling solemnly raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"The conjurers inside are all lunatics who can't control the spells. It's up to you whether you can fool them."

Gojo Satoru silently rolled his eyes.

"Cough." Kawakami Ling coughed, covering up the laughter that was about to blurt out, and changed the subject, "Why are you here?"

"Over there," Gojo Gojo snapped Kawakami Ryo's head angrily and turned to the long corridor the old man walked just now, "Don't you remember the way?"

"I was just looking at your jokes," Kawakami Ling said sincerely, "I forgot."

He thought he and Gojo Satoru were already very close acquaintances, so he became very direct in speaking.

"By the way," Kawakami Ling looked strangely at the conjurer leading the way outside, "Is it okay to just put him there?"

If Osamu Dazai was here, he could have asked Tomie suppressor to pat that conjurer on the shoulder. At that time, the two of them were in the Heian era, which is thousands of miles away from modern times, and they just charmed a Juli family's curse It seems a bit bad that the magician doesn't care.

Gojo Satoru followed his gaze and frowned, "It's okay."

As if to verify what he said, as soon as he finished speaking, a man who looked very similar to this magician ran out from the small door next to him, helping ten people who were squatting on the ground. Li stood up and supported his shoulders to look into his eyes for a while, then helped him step by step and walked back through the small door.

When the small door was about to close, he turned around as if he had noticed something, and took a deep look at Kawakami Ling and the others.

Through a layer of white veil, Kawakami Ling only showed a pointed chin with half-pursed lips. His smooth and delicate skin made him not look like a magician, but like a delicate porcelain or someone who has been subjected to thousands of years. The gods worshiped by people.

Gojo Satoru looked back blankly.

Like some beasts guarding their food, they use their gaze to delimit their own territory.

"Let's go." Wujo Gojo said slowly until the two people who looked alike walked into the small door.

"The illusion just now was created by that person." The two walked for a while, Kawakami Ling said suddenly.

"The first layer of illusion we entered just now." He paused and added.

"This illusion does not run automatically," which belongs to his knowledge category. He gestured and explained to Wujou. "According to the experience just now, it needs at least one person who creates the illusion, and one who guides the illusion. .”

"The person who made the illusion extracts the memory in your mind to create the illusion, guides the person who makes the illusion into the illusion, and traps the person who enters in it by means of a contract."

"The two of them are brothers." Gojo Satoru added, recalling the very similar looks of the two people.

"Ah...that makes sense," Kawakami raised his chin, "The twins divided up the spells, one creates and one guides."

"No wonder he looked at me that way."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, lifted the white veil under the cloak and said with great interest: "I charmed his twin brother."

"Are you quite proud?" Gojo Satoru looked at Ryo Kawakami's suddenly excited expression and said in a strange tone.

"It's okay..." Kawakami Ling rubbed his chin, "It's just fun, it turns out they won't be charmed by me because they are also spirit-type spells."

"You said he won't follow me," he said enthusiastically, "If he calls, will my opening domain work?"

"I don't know if it will work if you open the field..." Gojo Wu said slowly, "Anyway, I will definitely ignore you when the time comes."

"It's so ruthless," Kawakami Ling sighed.

The wooden promenade in front of me has come to an end, and the end of the promenade is connected to a small courtyard. There is only one bungalow in the courtyard that looks slightly out of tune with the architectural style outside.

"In here?" Kawakami Ryo pointed to the house and confirmed to Gojo Satoru.

The room was extremely dark, and all the surrounding windows were closed. After walking in, only a lamp on the table in the middle of the room continuously provided light. The surrounding windows were tightly sealed, no light came in, and even the air There was only a slight movement when the two of them pushed and closed the door, and then a silence returned.

"It's not because of some blood that you came here all of a sudden, right?" the old man sat behind the faint candlelight and said slowly.

It's a pity that the two people who just came in turned a deaf ear to his words.

Kawakami had a fit of obsession with cleanliness, and he looked around the room but couldn't find a place to sit, so he had to find a pillar that looked barely clean to lean against.

As soon as Gojo Satoru came in, he scanned the whole house with his six eyes curiously, and then moved to Kawakami Ling's ear with a strange expression and said something.

It wasn't until after he finished speaking that Gojo Satoru replied, "Of course not."

"The domain can be closed." The old man was a little concerned about the behavior of the two of them not even saying honorifics, and said slightly angrily.

"In this house, no spells will spread."

Kawakami Ryo raised his eyebrows and looked at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru nodded slightly to affirm the old man's words.

This is strange... Kawakami Ling remained calm on the face, but became vigilant in his heart.

Gojo Satoru couldn't have lied to her, and the disappearance of the sticky moisture around the old man also proved what he said was true, but he didn't feel any signs of being suppressed in this house.

"But what I'm more concerned about is what happened to the event you mentioned more than 100 years ago." Gojo Satoru said directly.

"It was literally more than 100 years ago," the old man glanced at them, "and you will not be from Shili's family, she will not live to that time."

"Why?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows.

"No, let's put it another way," Kawakami Ling suddenly interrupted.

It's not good for him to entangle the information about whether he is from Shili's family, because he is not in the first place, and even if he has a relationship with him, it seems very reluctant.

But he has a better channel, starting with Kaguya Ji first.

At this time, Kawakami Ling was very grateful to Abe Seimei for the new vest that Abe Seimei put on him at the beginning, which directly solved all identity problems at the root, "How do you know that we are not people from more than 100 years ago."

"What do you mean?"

The old man who had been sitting firmly behind the table stood up.

"It means...the one standing in front of you is a god."

Kawakami Ling raised his head to look at the old man, and the heavy burden that he had been holding in his hand began to spread rapidly from this room, covering the entire small courtyard in an instant, barely stopping at the edge of the courtyard.

The skyrocketing field directly opened all the closed doors and windows in this small room, and the light outside the window suddenly entered the room through the opened windows.

"Resuming the topic we didn't finish talking outside just now, I'm Kaguya Hime," Kawakami Ling took off his hat and smiled, "This is my envoy."

"In this house, no spells will spread," he said slowly, "but divine spells can."

"There are many kinds of records in the family of the curse family, so there is no record of the story of Princess Kaguya?" Kawakami Lingxin looked at the surprised old man, "No matter how isolated you are, you still have spells all the time. Is the division performing tasks alone outside?"

"How do you know?" The elder looked wary... "I saw it in the sky," Kawakami Ryo pointed to the moon, "Including you who were looking for someone in the woods a few days ago, you know from the story of Kaguya Ji I have found inspiration, and I used my reputation to search for the person I am looking for at night in the illusion, didn't I think I would attract the real Kaguya Hime?"

The old man paused, as if he was trying to digest the fact that it was Kaguya Hime standing in front of him.

"But I'm magnanimous, so I don't care about these things," Kaguya Ji pursed her lips and smiled, and said viciously, "By the way, according to your seniority, you have to say honorific words to me."

Seeing the face of the old man in front of him turn stinky, Kawakami Ling began to talk about business: "I don't have time to worry about you finding someone by my name. I came here for other things."

"If you don't believe me, don't believe it," Kawakami Ling curled his lips, as if he didn't take the old man's distrust to heart, "I just came to inform you as a routine that Su Nuo is going to start to trouble you families one by one. "

"However, my technique is quite similar to yours. Maybe I'm really from Shili's family," Kaguya Ji dissatisfied in front of me, "I can't remember how many years ago it was."

"Thank you for my coming," she said casually, "otherwise, I really don't know how long it will take for you to deal with the grandson of Su Nuo."

As soon as the words fell, Kawakami Ling didn't feel anything wrong, the old man stood up abruptly.

Immediately, the door of the hut was pushed open by the magician who was exactly the same as the magician who led the way just now.

With his arrival, Kawakami Ling keenly felt a familiar aura.

It is the breath of Su Nuo.

He stepped into the spell constructed by the person in front of him, and along with the spread of the spell, his aura also appeared on this person.

According to the normal flow of the illusion, now that Su Nuo has entered the illusion, as long as he can be temporarily trapped in it, the rest will be easy.

That's why Kawakami Ryo, who guides the illusion, froze suddenly.

So the person who guides the illusion has just been charmed by Fu Jiang's instinct, and now he can't go in at all.

"puff."

Gojo Satoru obviously thought of this too.

"You're right, it's really fun." He gloated.

The author has something to say: These two people really like digging holes and jumping by themselves (.

Thanks for the comment subscription of the previous chapter!After getting the vaccine these days, my arm hurts so much qaq every time I lie down on the bed and code, I will be forced to change some distorted code writing postures because of the pain in my arm... My friend said that I code like juggling qaq hugging my arms and crying Haw, begging for a comment, I can’t eat spicy food these days because I just finished playing, it’s too miserable for me

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