Has wtw entered the necropolis?

After returning to the hotel, Nami took out the notebook she carried with her, picked up a pencil and carefully sketched the appearance of the building and the woman on it.

After half an hour, she finally put down her pen and handed the notebook to the two high school students sitting opposite the low table.

"Huh? Is the painting finally finished?" Gojo Satoru lay on the table like a limp big cat, pulled down his sunglasses and looked at the little girl opposite, and stretched out his hand towards her notebook, "Let me see that space What does it look like?"

Xia Youjie quickly stopped the notebook with one step, and after taking it, his eyes fell on the paper, his pupils trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at Fuhei Nami, who was beside him with the old god, and said in surprise: "This is the place you just stepped into. space?"

"It's not like an ordinary spell realm." He said while handing the notebook to Gojo Satoru.

"What—" Gojo Satoru curled his lips, took it over and glanced at it, his eyes instantly became serious, and he didn't continue to lean on the table, sitting with his back straight, his eyes fixed on the picture.

"It's like the Japanese style from hundreds of years ago."

"The words of the super-level curse spirit..." He frowned slightly, looked up at Xia Youjie beside him, and slowly shifted his gaze to Fuhe Nami, then put down the notebook and pointed at the woman above, "What do you think is this super-level man?" powerful?"

"Her domain should be manipulating space or something. I suspect that this building is her domain." Fukunami frowned, carefully recalling the luck just now, and spoke again after a few minutes of deliberation, "Suppose——I It means that if I try my best, I can kill her and break through this space and come out."

"However, my actions will alarm other unknown spell spirits in this building."

"Based on the aura, it is estimated that there are four or five heads?" Nami Fukukena stared at the building on the notebook, and tapped his index finger on the table unconsciously. "Maybe there are still existences that I can't find."

"According to what you said, it's probably a den of curses over there," Xia Youjie said.

"Enlightened?"

Gojo Satoru took a sip of the juice from the cup and rubbed his aching temples, "This matter must be reported to Mr. Ye Moth before deciding whether to go in or not."

"Don't startle them yet."

If it was to startle the snake, it might not be so easy to find this curse spirit nest again.

Hearing their conversation, Fuguro Nami suddenly raised his head to look at Gojo Satoru, blinking his eyes: "But I have already alarmed them." Just three seconds after the words fell, the purple eyes suddenly lit up.

She patted the table suddenly, "By the way, how did I forget about this!"

"Ok?"

"What did you forget?"

The two high school students immediately looked at her, casting curious glances one after another.

Nami Fuhei gave them a mysterious smile, picked up the notebook on the table, bit his index finger and squeezed out a drop of blood, lightly dabbed it on the image of the woman, closed his eyes slightly, and circulated the magic power of his whole body.

"I, Fuguro Nami, want you, Naruto, to forget about meeting me today, and not mention it to the outside world!"

The blood was absorbed the instant it touched the white paper, and there was no trace of blood on the paper.

After doing all this, Fuguro Nami exhaled lightly, raised his head to meet two pairs of sparkling and inquisitive eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"What are you doing...?"

Xia Youjie immediately showed a gentle smile: "It's nothing, we're just curious."

"Your bondage can strengthen the power of spells, right?" Gojo Satoru rested his chin on one hand, and glanced at the paper on the notebook. Although he couldn't see anything unusual from the outside, he could see the pictures covering the screen. That layer of light magic power.

"Well, that's right."

Fuhenai closed the notebook, thought for a while, and explained a little: "Because I can't touch real people, the success rate of spells will drop to 80.00% at a long distance. It's one of the best ways."

"Besides, she is a special curse spirit."

The strength is always slightly stronger than her, so she has to act cautiously.

"80.00%—" Xia Youjie's mouth twitched, "It's almost 100%."

"No, you are wrong."

Fukura Nami turned to look at him, stretched out a finger and corrected him while explaining, "The spells are different. According to my past experience, a small gap will affect the result."

"And I am a person who pursues perfect results, and I will never allow these small mistakes to appear."

"..."

"..."

Gojo Satoru dug her ears, leaned over and tugged at her face, and joked with a playful smile, "Are you obsessive-compulsive?"

"Gojo Satoru! Don't touch me with the hand you dug your ears!!!"

"Hiss! Fuhei Naya let go!! Are you a dog?!"

Seeing that two people, one big and one young, were about to fight again, Xia Youjie covered his face and let out a helpless sigh. At this moment, he heard the sound coming from behind him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the person who ran to the back at some time. Fu Heihui.

"what happened?"

Fu Heihui shook the phone in his hand, "It's my father calling to find my sister."

During the fight, the two froze for a moment. Fukuro Nami, who was pressed under him, immediately kicked the boy above him away, turned over and quickly answered the phone. Just before he put it to his ears, a voice came from the other end of the phone. Vol Heshel's voice.

"Nami, Dad just won a game."

"……Oh."

At first, she thought there was something important, but this guy did come to tell her that the horse had won, Fukuro Nami was instantly speechless.

and……

According to the constraints of the last time, he only has one chance to win.

Forget it, let's not talk about it to hurt the old father's good mood.

Fukunaiya struggled to swallow the words, but Gojo Satoru's doubtful voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Win one game? Then, isn't Teacher Fu Hei sure to lose the next game?" He turned his head and muttered to Xia Youjie beside him, "I heard that Fu Hei's luck is particularly bad, especially when it comes to horses. Never won."

Xia Youjie smiled secretly and didn't stop Wujo Wu from continuing.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Heisher almost crushed the phone, and after talking to his daughter a few more words, he cut off the call decisively and then turned to look at Mori Ogai beside him, "Do you still need some handyman over there?" ?”

Hearing this suddenly, Mori Ogai was stunned for a second, then returned to his normal expression in an instant, and calmly followed his words: "I'm doing odd jobs... I just need two more, is there someone to recommend Mr. Shi Er?"

"Yeah." Fu Heisher nodded coldly, thinking of the two DK high school students at home, he couldn't help but darken his face, "I have two here who are very suitable for rough work."

"No problem, Mr. Shier is welcome to bring them to my side anytime to have a look."

Putting this matter aside for the time being, the two began to discuss the next horse race, which group of horses would become the dark horse to win.

After returning the phone to Fu Heihui, Fu Hei Nami just lay down on the tatami and rolled up, watching Xia Youjie take out his phone to call Noctua Masato to report about the curse spirit nest, and then turned to look at the man who started to eat Gojo Satoru of desserts.

"I'm going out to play!!"

"Waiting for a while." Hearing this, Xia Youjie held down the phone call, turned to comfort her, and then continued to talk about business with Ye Mo Zhengdao.

"Forget it, we won't even have time to play anytime soon."

After swallowing Kikufu in one gulp, Gojo Satoru showed a satisfied expression, "The Xikufu in this store is not bad, I can come back next time."

After a long while, Xia Youjie's expression gradually turned solemn, he nodded and ended the call, put down his phone and looked at Gojo Satoru and Fuguro Nami.

"Our new task this time has been changed to investigate this mantra den. Don't fight them unless necessary."

"This is the original words of Teacher Ye Moth."

After all, even Fuguro Nami couldn't be sure how many super magic spirits were hidden inside. If they rushed in and stabbed the nest of curse spirits rashly, more than a dozen super magic spirits would crush them to death if they rushed out.

Even if it is the strongest, it is always somewhat weak in terms of quantity.

"Wu, what do you think?" Xia Youjie turned to look at his best friend.

Gojo Gojo, who was eating Xijiufu, was stunned for a moment, then shrugged, "I don't care, just come and kill some."

"At that time, you can still collect them as pets."

Fuguro Nami first glanced at Gojo Satoru, and then at Xia Youjie, his purple eyes were sparkling, almost overflowing with fun, "I think this is a good idea!"

Xia Youjie looked at the two men in bewilderment: "?"

"Well! Let's turn this litter of super curse spirits into Xia You's pets!! Collect the seven dragon balls and summon the dragon!"

Before her words fell, she covered her forehead and moaned.

"Xia Youjie, why are you hitting my head!"

Xia Youjie withdrew his hand calmly, and smiled slightly at her question, "I just want to see if your head is still normal." And summon the dragon?Why didn't this little girl move all the super-level curse spirits to his house?

Although devouring the curse spirit no longer has to experience the smell of a rag that seems to have wiped vomit, it's just——

Xia Youjie took a hard look at Fuhei Nami. He accidentally tasted a lingering taste last time, and now he is a little scared when he recalls it. This has also made him not want to curse the spirit anymore.

Slow down for a while, and it will not be too late to continue after he rebuilds his self-confidence.

"What!" She puffed up her cheeks in anger, and suddenly grabbed Xia Youjie's bangs on his forehead, and pulled it a little harder, "You can manipulate the spells of curse spirits, and you have to recover thousands of super-grade curses anyway." Spirit!"

"The number of super magic spirits should be so large that it can overwhelm the high school of magic! Then I can play hide-and-seek with them..." She gradually fell into deep thought as she spoke, and said to herself: "I I heard that some super magic spirits are quite smart, so can you help me with my homework?"

"..."

Hearing her words, the air instantly fell into a dead silence.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha - I laughed to death!"

"Curse spirit doing homework??? How did your brain grow?"

"Hahahahaha-"

Gojo Satoru blinked. Seeing that she was thinking about the feasibility of this matter very seriously, he immediately covered his stomach and collapsed on the tatami and laughed loudly, not forgetting to complain: "Nami, your thinking is so naive."

"...Pfft." Xia Youjie tried his best to hold back his laughter, but he finally let out a laugh. Although it wasn't as exaggerated as Wujo Wu, he laughed very happily.

"..."

"Hey, you guys are enough."

Fuguro Nami stared at them with a dark face, kept patting the table with her small hands, and said angrily: "Believe it or not, I made you unlucky for a month!!"

"Hahahahaha."

After a long while, Xia Youjie stopped laughing first, wiped away the physiological tears seeping from the corner of his eyes with his index finger, and patted her on the head lovingly.

"Okay, okay, let's stop laughing."

"..."