The persecution of conjurers starts with you

You have dispatched three people, of course not all of you will go to the locker together to give Reiko Zahara a chance to escape.

It was Gojo Satoru who went out to check the locker, you chose to stay where you were, and stared at the woman with Xia Youjie to prevent her from playing any tricks.

And you have questions for her too.

"Why did you give it to me?"

"Is it possible for me to figure out the deep meaning of my lord?"

Can mix with evil|Teachers are really not ordinary people, after Yuan Lingzi looked at you and Xia Youjie, convinced that you would not do anything to her, he turned around and wiped the gravy off the kitchen knife, and put it on the chopping board , In just a few breaths, the mood has returned to normal.

In other words, according to her leader's entrustment, she successfully handed over the item to you, which made her relieved, and even the current situation where the house was broken into by a magician became easier.

Just when you thought you could get Greedy Island soon, Gojo Satoru sent you the photo of the locker.

There is only a palm-sized box inside. The paint on the box body is peeled off, and the wood color seems to be shiny as if it has been rubbed through. It is incompatible with the square locker.

"what is this?"

You point your phone at Reiko Hara and let her see the picture.

She was not surprised at all. "What the leader gave is this unopenable box. I have never heard of the island you are talking about. The leader said that it can only be opened in your hands."

In Hara Lingzi's words, he didn't seem to be fooling people.You relayed her story to Gojo Satoru over there.

It's also easy to verify.

Just see if Gojo Satoru can open it.

5 minutes later, you and Xia Youjie received a new photo.Wutiaowu insisted on attaching a picture for things that could clearly be explained in words.

"Can't open."

In the picture, the small box is lying in his palm.

You zoom in on the picture and the box seems to be a Taisho period design.Because the demon slayers were popular in Taisho, and the age is not too far from now, so the dojo retains quite a few antiques from the Taisho period.You look more or less familiar.

However, there is nothing you can do with this box.It is still incredibly stubborn in your hands.Obviously the wood chips that make it up are thin and brittle, and they will make a hollow sound when struck, but even if it is flooded or burned, it will remain intact and firm beyond common sense.

Tong Mo has handed it over to you by name, even if he imposes special restrictions to prevent others from opening the box, you should not be excluded.

Real surprise appeared on Reiko Hara's face.She also didn't seem to understand why the devout leader lost his hand.When Gojo Satoru questioned you, she questioned your identity in turn.

"Are you really Kongyin? Kuangdao Kongyin? Why can't you open it? Speaking of which, I think you are very different from before. Why can't I see you before. Did you cast a despicable illusion? "

The woman who regards Tong Mo's words as a law ignores the two tall boys and almost rushes towards you to snatch the jewelry box away.

Veins appeared on her forehead and neck.

The devout cultist finally reveals her twisted and ferocious side.

"Damn it, you tricked it out of my hands! My lord will never forgive you."

She decided that you were not the designated candidate, and if she asked her why the jewelry box was abnormal, she probably couldn't find a result.

Also, Reiko Hara's accusation reminds you.

To some extent, you are indeed not "Sangdao Kongyin"

"Cough." Xia Youjie held down the thrashing woman and winked at you, "Let's go back and try again."

Perhaps the restraint imposed by Tong Mo, the recognized "Sangdao Kongyin" is the sewn-up body lying in the freezer, or it may be you who returned to the body.

Now it will be troublesome.

Originally thought that finding Tong Mo's subordinates would solve the problem, but unexpectedly, he walked into a fog instead.You were turned away by the jewelry box, and you couldn't think of any reason why he would leave something to you, let alone what he would leave.

Xia Youjie was about to knock her unconscious, but you stopped him.

"Why do you follow Tong Mo? It can't be because of the colorful eyes."

you ask her.With her appearance and heart, she could take the money and start her life elsewhere, so why bother stepping into the quagmire again.

You haven't forgotten Xia Youjie's explanation of tracking Zai Yuanlingzi.She is Tong Mo's nanny, and she can be regarded as the person who knows Tong Mo the most in the Bliss Sect.In Hara Lingzi is the best breakthrough.They are unwilling to give up any information related to child abuse.

You are also very curious as to why Lingzi Zaiyuan defended Tongmo up to this point.It stands to reason that the role of a nanny is enough to disenchant the "Son of God". She took care of Tong Mo to grow up, and she should know that he is no different from other children, and there is nothing extraordinary about him.

She is one of the elders of the Eternal Bliss Sect, and she should also understand the tricks behind the creation of gods, so as not to fall into the trap woven for Internet believers.

unless--

"My lord is not a mortal." After some struggles, her eye makeup was blurred, and the mascara was slightly smudged, dragging at the end of her eyes, "When he was born, not only his biological mother had a dream, but I was also inspired, Had a dream and became his bodyguard."

The means of making people dream is not difficult.Xia Youjie turned his face away: "I wonder if that person is human."

"That's Su Hui! You people don't understand anything!" Lingzi Zaiyuan retorted sharply, "You gang of thieves who slandered the Lord and stole the treasure, return it quickly—"

Gojo Satoru cut off her next words with a knife in his hand.The woman lowered her head and did not move in Xia Youjie's hand.

Wujo Wu: "The two of you haven't heard enough. This person is just talking crazy words. If you let her go on, the result will be the same. In short, Tong Mo is either of the wrong race or the wrong age. The curse master disguised himself as a baby and escaped. A vendetta is not out of the question."

Xia Youjie: "Then leave her here?"

You: "Give it to the police. Tong Mo can't be convicted if she is a minor, but she is an adult. The couple who founded the Wanshi Bliss Sect will be happy to see her in court."

The two teenagers on the opposite side laughed together.

you:?

Gojo Satoru: "You really haven't changed at all."

Xia Youjie shook his head slightly: "Sometimes I really don't know what to say about you. I really don't have the self-consciousness of a magician."

"It should be about self-esteem." Gojo Satoru pointed out, "It was the same last time. It was so easy to pay for the incense. Last time in the longevity hospital..."

It's time for today's storytelling session.The conjurer told you half of the story, and stopped abruptly at the climax, watching you keep asking questions with a smirk.

"Then, after that, you go to ask Wu, but you only told him one person."

"Ask everything. What should I do if I become a demon? I'm not responsible for the aftermath. You can think about it yourself."

"..."

The way you go back is filled with rubbish talk like they played football (?).

The jewelry box also failed to open in the palm of the body.

"I'm afraid I won't know what's inside until I get back."

You have started planning to steal the held Greedy Isle in full swing.Fortunately, Xia Youjie was careful and left the memory card before handing it in.The memory card logged in with your ID is connected to the game.You can find the Greedy Island game according to the cassette.

Before going to bed, the jewelry box was put on the shelf.

That night, you had a dream.

In the dream is a deserted monastery.You are running around in the grass that is taller than you, sweating from anxiety.As you spun, the grass in front of you rustled.

You turned your head in surprise, only to find that it was a strange child, not your brothers and sisters.

Gray-blue hair, different-colored eyes, and a white face.

Although he walks with bare feet and tattered clothes like you, you feel that he is different from others.Unlike you, I am so hungry that I dig all the wild vegetables on the ground to eat.The stomach is always empty.

Wild vegetables cannot support his white complexion and clear voice.

Is it the servant boy of the adults who come to worship at the temple?

Are the stitches on the face from being punched?

Things in dreams don't make sense.Your thoughts seem to be out of order, spinning chaotically and rapidly.One second you were worried about getting lost, afraid that you would not be able to return to the monastery before dark, and the next second, you were happily playing with the new unknown person.

Someone is calling your name, looking for you, and you realize that it is getting dark.You want to cry out, answer them, and show off that you've found a good friend, but the kid on the other side puts up a finger to signal you to keep quiet.

You see, it must be because he was afraid of being discovered by others and sneaked out to play.Brothers and sisters all said that the adults outside are very fierce, beating and scolding children frequently, and some even sell the children for money.You can't find such a united and friendly family like you even with a lantern.

"I won't say it."

After hearing what you said, he was not in a hurry, and asked you with bright eyes: "What did you say?"

"Say you sneak out, I won't get you beaten. Let's play together next time, okay?"

He in turn asks if you will be beaten.

You proudly introduce your big family to him: "It won't hurt so much! Or you come to my house. They are happy to have multiple brothers..."

Touching the smooth gray-blue hair of your new friend, you paused: "Sister?"

He didn't say whether he was a younger brother or a younger sister, and asked you what are the benefits of joining.

You gave away your most precious toy, a jewelry box thrown away by a pilgrim.

The new playmate took it over and happily agreed to you.

The author says:

"I couldn't be happier."

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