Has wtw entered the necropolis?

"The strongest... conjurer?"

In the guest room of the Zenyuan family, Fuhe Nami was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and the words said by the Zenyuan Zhipi people were still echoing in his mind.

The most powerful conjurer today is the head of Gojo - Gojo Satoru, the user of Six Eyes and Wuxia spells.

the strongest...

"elder sister……"

Fu Heihui who was sleeping next to her suddenly pulled her quilt, turned sideways to face her, and stared at her without blinking.

Fukura Nami responded softly, hugged him familiarly, and patted his back lightly with her small hand, "Can't you sleep?"

"Hmm..." Fu Heihui moved a little, and retracted directly into her sister's arms, smelling the familiar smell, her tense body gradually relaxed.

After all, this is not a home, and every move is monitored. He even keenly noticed all kinds of contemptuous glances from the sidelines of the Buddhist monastery, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Is that so..." Fu Hei Nami stretched out her index finger and tapped Fu Heihui's forehead lightly, with a nasty smile on the corner of her mouth, "My sister will tell you a story about the family in the Buddhist monastery."

It is also a Buddhist monk.

Fu Heihui: "..." He wasn't interested at all, but the elder sister didn't notice the younger brother's thoughts at all, and coughed softly on her own.

"Listen, I'm only going to say it once."

"I said—at twelve o'clock tonight, the rockery in the backyard of the Chanyuan House will crack and then collapse."

"There was a loud bang, and it hit the pool below, crushing to death several koi that were raised by the Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery."

Fu Heihui blinked, "Sister, those fish are so innocent—"

Nami's words stopped short, pursed his lips, and looked down at his younger brother who was leaning in his arms, his purple eyes shone with a frightening light in the darkness.

"Those fish will not die, they will also fall into the stomachs of people directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery."

"And, it was an accident."

"..." Fu Heihui frowned, after thinking about it, she agreed with her sister's words, "Sister is right, it was all an accident."

He didn't notice anything wrong.

"...Okay, don't crush the fish to death." Fu Hei Nami twitched the corners of her mouth, but in the end she was still reluctant to deceive Fu Heihui, rubbed the center of her brows, and changed the way of saying: "The rockery fell into the pool and crushed the Zen Academy to death." A lotus flower carefully cultivated by the people of Pi."

"...The cherry blossom tree in the courtyard broke off due to heavy rain and thunder. The broken branch, which was as thick as an adult's thigh, overwhelmed the eaves and frightened the collateral living in the house."

After saying these two sentences, Fuhe Nami took a breath, wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, thought for a while and continued: "Everyone in the Chanyuan family will have nightmares tonight. Couldn't sleep at night."

After speaking, she smiled with satisfaction.

Looking down at the drowsy Fu Heihui in his arms, Fu Hei Nami patted his head, "Okay, go to sleep after the story is over."

When Fu Heihui fell asleep, Fu Hei Nami was extraordinarily energetic, and couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she began to think about how she would spend the boring days at the Chanyuan's house next.

Let the people directly next to the Zen Academy not sleep well to start.

What about the leader of the Zen monastery?

No one can force the Curser to cast a curse, even if he can't hear it at this time, but once the Curser speaks and curses, it will land on him no matter how far away.

Fuguro Nami's mood suddenly improved, and she immediately fell asleep with her brother in her arms. As for the series of screams that sounded in the middle of the night, she was out of her range.

-

In the morning, the sun shines in through the wide open paper door.

The leader of the Chanyuan family sat on the bed with his hands covering his forehead, his already weathered face was somewhat tired, and a little stubble appeared on his chin.

He... just can't figure it out, why he suddenly had a nightmare, or was chased by the damn Gojo Satoru all over the street...

Thinking about it now, I feel a little palpitating, not because of fear, but because I want to beat that guy Gojo Satoru violently.

"Patriarch—?"

The servant waiting by the door looked at him suspiciously.

The person directly next to the Chanyuan waved his hand, remembering the two children he picked up yesterday, and frowned: "Have you delivered breakfast to those two little ones?"

"The little lady and the young master have already gone to class, and the butler has prepared lunch for them."

"Ah."

Fuguro Nami, that little girl...

Could it be that she has something to do with it?

Zhibiren of Zenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stroked his mustache. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter had something to do with her, but a child could only use these little tricks.

She really didn't want her father at all.

noon, during class

Fuguro Nami suddenly turned to his seatmate Kusuo Saiki and said, "My story is about to begin."

Hearing this made people confused.

It's just that for Saiki Kusuo, who knows the character of his little friend very well, he understands the meaning of this very well.

Regarding this, he just wanted to ask one question.

[Who provoked you? 】

"A little monster called Zen Yuan." She held her chin, picked up a pen and began to draw on the paper boringly, "And I——is the little devil who descended into the little monster's den."

【…】

【you're right. 】

"I will continue to fight when I go back!"

At the same time, the rockery in the backyard of the Chanyuan family suddenly collapsed and fell into the pool, directly crushing several budding lotus flowers to death.

In the afternoon, the clear sky was instantly surrounded by dark clouds, and soon there was a thunderstorm, with continuous rumbling sounds, and a thunderbolt fell directly from the sky, directly splitting a branch of the cherry blossom tree in the Chanyuan family.

The branches as thick as an adult's thigh fell down, and directly collapsed half of the eaves, causing people in the house to run out one after another.

"...What the hell is going on?"

Two small accidents happened in a row in one day. Although they were not major events, they were enough to attract the attention of others.

This is what happened after the return of those two brats...

This means that the bad luck of those two people will sooner or later harm other branches of the Chanyuan family.

Even if there is a spell, it's just a bloodline that the Buddhist monks don't want to admit.

"We have to go to the owner to discuss it."

"It's so weird—"

In the evening, the rain gradually stopped, and there was a colorful rainbow hanging in the blue sky.

“The weather is so nice after the rain~”

Fu Hei Nami led Fu Heihui into the gate of the Buddhist monastery. As soon as she walked in, several children of her age rushed up from her.

One of the chubby guys who looked older than Fuhe Nami stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pushed her hard, and said fiercely: "Bastard, get out of the Chanyuan house!"

"We don't take trash here!"

Fu Hei Nami took a step back, and Fu Hei Hui hurriedly supported her.

"Little fat man, what did you just say?"

She raised her eyebrows, stood sideways in front of Fu Heihui, raised her head, and stared at him with those bright purple eyes.

"Come on, say it again."

Fuguro Nami whispered demonically.