The domestic curse spirit has run away from home

"well!"

Gojo Satoru's panicked screams seemed to be right next to his ears, and the huge black shadow seemed to cover the entire sky, but in fact it was just because - it had already reached Chihejing's eyes.

"——!" Chihejing's eyes widened, he subconsciously wanted to switch to the spell state, desperately mobilizing the spell power in his body.

No.

There is a voice speaking.

You are too late.

In a short period of time, Chihejing thought a lot. He recalled that when he first met Gojo Satoru, the other party threatened those high-level strong men for him. He also remembered when he fell asleep because of the projection of the parallel world. The worry and exhaustion on his face, and the look of salvation when he took his hand and pulled him out of the river.

and also--

Enlightenment, it seems that we haven't eaten the dessert we promised to eat.

The moment the idea came to him, he seemed to resonate with something, as if he had been empowered suddenly, his eyes were clear, Chi Hejing stared blankly at the black silk in front of him, and there was silence in his ears, only I don't know if it's my own or someone else's, the two heartbeats gradually overlap.

At the same time, it rang in his mind.

"Pfft."

All this happened in a very short period of time, so short that Gojo Satoru just called Chihejing's name, and he broke away from that wonderful feeling.

The pupils of the young man's eyes lit up when he looked at the mantra. He seemed to realize something suddenly. Before the black silk attacked him, he quickly said, "I didn't mean to hurt Mrs. Gao Tiao."

The black thread of the curse spirit stopped two fingers away from the center of Chihejing's forehead - this time it was not stopped by Wutiao Wu's no-lower-limit technique, but the curse spirit stopped by itself.

"The person who wanted to hurt her is already dead." Chihejing didn't move, staring straight at the curse spirit, as if he wanted to see through the dense black silk to see the real appearance underneath.

He said slowly, "I'm here to help her, I won't hurt her."

The few strands of black silk retreated a little, and Chihejing continued: "Can you please put down your attacking posture? Mrs. Gao Tiao is very scared, you don't want to scare her, right?"

Heisi retracted slowly, and the curse spirit just stopped in mid-air, "looking at" Chihejing.

"Well!" After Gojo Satoru opened the domain, there was a gap in the spell for a period of time. He rushed down from the ninth floor at his fastest speed. He couldn't imagine what scene he would see.

There was no way to avoid the speed of that mantra - what would he see?Is it a person who has been pierced by countless black threads and is riddled with holes, with empty eyes and blood flowing all over the ground?

Is he going to lose his well again?Five Enlightenments.

The long-lost panic filled his head, and all kinds of troubled emotions rushed into his heart. When he arrived downstairs, his heart was already beating quite hard, and Gojo Satoru looked in the direction of Chihejing.

The blob of incantation stopped, but his well was unharmed.

He let go of his heart heavily, only to realize that the clothes on his body were already soaked in sweat, sticking to his body coldly, and even the tip of his hair seemed to be dripping with sweat.

The curse spirit in Chihe Jingjian withdrew his attack and heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and smiled at Wujo Wu who was standing at the door of the apartment looking towards him. He was about to call his name, and the retracted black silk turned towards Wujo Wu in an instant. Rushing forward, the speed was so fast that Wujo Satoru, who had just relaxed, couldn't react at all.

"Wait!" Chi Hejing subconsciously raised his hand, "That's my lover."

The black silk stopped in mid-air again, the curse spirit seemed to be furious, several strands of black silk angrily hit the ground, smashing out several holes in the ground.

Gojo Wu cast his strange eyes on the curse spirit, staring at him, while moving his footsteps, he came to Chihejing, "Jing sauce...is this?"

Under the six eyes, this is just an ordinary special-grade curse spirit. At first, he thought it was the kind of imaginary curse spirit without reason, but now it seems——

"It's interesting." Gojo Satoru's tone was full of interest, "Jing-chan, did you find something?"

"Probably." Chihejing responded, he glanced at the curse spirit who was still venting his emotions on the ground, turned around and helped Mrs. Gao Tiao who had fallen to the ground, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "Gao Tiao Ma'am, are you alright?"

"I..." Mrs. Gao Tiao was supported by Chihejing, stood up staggeringly, and looked at the curse spirit with lingering fear, "I, I'm fine, it, what is it?"

Chi Hejing said softly: "It's a bit troublesome to explain to Mrs. Gao Tiao. Simply put, it is the incarnation of your husband."

"What, what?"

"Mr. Gao Tiao loves you very much, ma'am." His eyes were complicated, and he couldn't tell what emotion was inside, "When he was killed by Ming Fangchuan, all he thought about was you. He loved you and wanted to Protect you, so such a monster appeared."

"It has an ugly appearance, and it doesn't have much sense and humanity, but——it traps you at home because it feels that the outside is dangerous from the bottom of its heart. be harmed by the outside world.”

"It dragged Mr. Gao Tiao's body into the room, probably because it was afraid that the body would scare you, and that you would cause huge mental trauma because you witnessed the death of your husband and faced the body of your husband."

"Ms. Gao Tiao has never entered the room of the two children." Gojo Satoru said suddenly at this moment, "The children's room was cleaned very cleanly. Dust, compared to the messy living room, it's like another world there."

"It's a monster, but it's a monster formed because of Mr. Gaojo's love for you and your child."

Mrs. Gao Tiao trembled all over. She couldn't believe what the two people said, but no matter how she thought about it, she was telling her that what they said was true.

"Our suggestion is to get rid of it now." Chihejing watched the emotional change on Mrs. Gaotiao's face. Although he couldn't bear it, he said, "It will protect you now, but I'm not sure it will not in the future." Yes, because it is essentially the embodiment of feelings, not your real husband, and while it protects you, it is likely to hurt other people."

"I don't think you want to see such a situation, madam."

Unbearable flashed in the woman's eyes, she closed her eyes forcefully, and said with difficulty, "I know."

"On the first day it appeared, it didn't look like this. At that time, it was even smaller than it is now, until it swallowed a person." Mrs. Gao Tiao recalled, clenching her teeth, and squeezed it from her mouth. Sent a complete sentence, "That person claims to be a first-level conjurer, he can get rid of it, so that I won't be tortured anymore."

"But he failed. After that person entered the room, he never came out again. The next day, it became even bigger, and it completely occupied the ceiling of the master bedroom. I never dared to Enter the room."

Gojo Satoru moved his eyes and asked, "What's the name of that person?"

Is it the mission of investigating the disappearance of the first-level conjurer that Wu said?Chihejing looked at Gojo Satoru, and understood in his heart.

After Mrs. Gaotiao said her name, Gojo Satoru nodded to Chihejing, "He was right."

Gojo Satoru touched his face distressedly, "I guess at that time, the curse spirit was only at the first or first level. He thought he could solve it, so he didn't report the situation to the higher authorities. It was really reckless."

The content of the task he received was that the conjurer disappeared when he was traveling to Yayuan. He did not expect that it was not in Yayuan, but in the town next to Yayuan. Because he disappeared suddenly, he could only locate it there by technology. The location where the magician last used his mobile phone is the mansion of the field.

"I don't know what it is, it protected me, I am very grateful to it, but it also hurt others." Mrs. Gao Tiao's mood has stabilized a lot, but there is still a lot of trance in her eyes, "So please... ...please destroy it."

"I already, don't want to worry about this anymore." She staggered, and slowly moved towards the apartment building, leaving behind a figure that seemed to have no vitality and vitality.

A few months ago, the children she raised left her, and a few days ago, her loving husband was brutally killed. Today, she learned that her friend was facing prison for taking revenge on the murderer. .

The happy life in the past, because of one person, fell apart in a short period of time, leaving her alone.

Chi Hejing watched her walk into the building, and vaguely guessed what she was going to do. He raised his foot and was about to catch up, but was blocked by the curse spirit standing in front of him.

"Are you going to watch her die?" Chi Hejing said sharply.

The mantra moved, seemed to be shaking his head, and uttered a few ambiguous tones: [Love... respect, decision...]

"What kind of love are you! Loving her is not to let her die, but to let her come out of the haze of the past, so that she can have happiness." The young man kept his face solemn, his eyes fixed on the curse spirit in front of him, "Let her be able to smile, be full of happiness and joy, and recall the good times before she died. Instead of leaving with pain in her arms like now."

Just like him in the parallel world, he died with happiness, so that those who have always loved him, when they think of him, think of those memories with sweetness and a little bit of bitterness, instead of those endless Pain, to torment those who still exist in this world.

He loves me and I return it to him.

"Enlightenment!"

As soon as Chihejing opened his mouth, Gojo Satoru had already rushed downstairs, but the speed of the curse spirit was also very fast.

Perhaps it was stimulated by the young man's words, the curse spirit that had already lost half of its power suddenly became stronger again, even stronger than when Gojo Satoru saw it upstairs. The black silk swept towards the two with powerful spell power.

"Are you guilty?" Chihejing sneered, and the strange curse pattern quickly covered his skin, and the curse power from inside became heavier and heavier, "Did I hit it? I was cursed and turned into a The curse spirit is really completely different from the imaginary curse spirit you created out of love."

He raised his hands, palms facing each other, the little finger and ring finger were close together, the remaining three pairs were crossed, and the fingertips pointed at the ever-larger curse spirit.

"You are simply selfish!"

[Field Expansion——]

【Unreal Mirror】

The spherical closed field is centered on Chihe Well, and the released mantra blows the wind, blowing his hair, and broken mirrors float in the field one by one, randomly distributed, and the pictures in each mirror are different. It is different, or an unknown scenery in a certain place, or a person with a blurred face, or a still life quietly placed on the table, full of a sense of comfort and warmth.

At a glance, all kinds of pictures confuse the visual nerves, making people wonder what kind of situation they are in, it seems to be here, and it seems to be there.

The domain of Chihe Well is not small, and most of the curse spirits are wrapped inside, and the rest are cut off because of the closure of the domain. The young man looked at the curse spirit who had completely lost his mind, and the light in his eyes became more fragmented , like a mirror fell to the ground fiercely, shattering the crystals all over the place.

With a turn of his wrist, the two hands that were originally crossed separated, and the fingers were closed, as if they were holding something.

The mirrors that were originally floating randomly in the field gathered together in an instant, and turned into a beam of light that came to the palm of Chihejing's folded hands. The young man lowered his eyes, watching the light in the palm of his hand calmly. It was not dazzling, just like the faint light of fireflies. The light, reflected in his pupils, fluctuated slightly up and down, and rubbed against Chihejing's fingertips with a human intimacy.

"..." Chihejing chuckled, slowly raised his hand, and pushed out the light in his hand.

That firefly-like light slowly floated forward in the field, but the seemingly insignificant existence made the curse spirit instinctively fear, and kept dodging, as if it was not a small light spot, but standing on the ground. Giants at the top of the food chain.

It's a pity that the attack in the domain will definitely hit. No matter how frightened the curse spirit is to dodge, he can only watch it touch his body and sink into the black silk.

The moment the light spot sank in, Chi Hejing's closed palms suddenly opened, and from the stretched knuckles, it could be seen how much effort he had used.

The curse spirit was frozen in the domain. Its black threads could not move, and it floated stiffly in mid-air. A huge mirror appeared behind it, reflecting its entire figure into the mirror.

Chihejing's hand tightened again, clenched into a fist, and waved to his side as if hitting something.

There was a crackling sound—a crack suddenly appeared on the smooth and smooth mirror surface, quickly spreading across the entire mirror surface, and fine broken glass fell from the huge mirror and scattered in the field.

"Crack."

"Crack."

The young man tapped again in the air.

The huge mirror shattered in an instant, and piece after piece of glass shards were detached from the frame. In the blink of an eye, the curse spirit was surrounded, and the sharp edge pierced into its body. A prolonged scream came from the curse spirit's mouth. It was rumored that it was struggling desperately, using all its magic power, to throw these large pieces of glass out of its body.

It's just how Chihejing would let him get what he wanted.

The frame that lost the mirror moved forward slowly, swallowing the curse spirit into it bit by bit, it was as dark and deep as a black hole, devouring it without leaving an inch.

Chihejing brushed away the newly added debris that floated in front of him, and pressed down with his palm.

Under the mirror frame, a blood-red river emerged, with many glasses floating on it, reflecting a piece of blood-red, and even the tiny light on it was bright red.

The river surged and swallowed the frame.

The domain returned to its appearance when it was just opened. Chi Hejing blinked in distress, confirming that there was no other breath in his domain, and raised his hand to put the domain away.

"I don't know what's going on with Wu..." When he opened the domain, Wujo Wujo was just outside the scope of the domain and was not wrapped in. Chihe Jingji hung Mrs. Gao Tiao who went upstairs. As soon as he left the domain, he looked up and went upstairs. look up.

What came into view was a mass of fire, a raging fire ignited in the room on the ninth floor, it ruthlessly devoured everything in the room, and buried the beautiful and painful past in a piece of ashes.

Chi Hejing was startled, he subconsciously thought Mrs. Gao Tiao was lying in the house and was about to go up.

"Jing sauce." A familiar voice sounded not far away, Chihejing turned around, and saw Gojo Satoru, who was supporting Mrs. Gao Tiao, standing in another building.

He ran over without thinking, and looked up and down nervously at Mrs. Gao Tiao—although the other party was a little embarrassed, but there was no injury on her body, she sat there quietly, her eyes were empty and emotionless.

"How is it?" Chihejing asked Gojo Satoru in a low voice.

The white-haired conjurer shook his head, and when Mrs. Gaotiao had just lit the gas in the house, he brought her out, until Chihejing came out of the domain, the other party was in this state.

"I want to see Nako."

When Chihejing was worried about what to do, Mrs. Gao Tiao spoke. She turned her stiff neck, moved her chapped lips, and repeated, "I want to see Nako."

"...Okay." Chihejing responded in a low voice, "We'll arrange it now."

……

……

After the curse spirit was removed, the people at the window began to deal with the follow-up. It happened that they were here, so they directly contacted the police. Perhaps their superiors said hello. This time, the police were very fast, and a police car was sent to pick them up the next morning. , and didn't ask why Akahei, who had only met Fukunako yesterday, wanted to meet again now.

Mrs. Takajo took a shower, changed her clothes, and tidied herself up before following the police officer into the room where she was talking with Fuku Nako—this time, only the two of them were present.

Chihejing stood outside, leaning against the wall side by side with Gojo Satoru, neither of them spoke, and they didn't know what they were thinking—at least Chihejing himself didn't know what he was thinking, his thoughts were messy and without focus , in a trance.

"Mr. Chihe."

The boy's voice drew his attention away from the chaotic thoughts, Chi Hejing turned his head, and saw Hezhen standing alone at the end of the corridor, half of his body hidden in the shadows.

"Can I ask you something?"

He said so.

Because the two children had never communicated with Wujo Wu, Chi Hejing was afraid that they would be afraid, so he asked Wujo Wu to wait outside, and he followed Hezhen into a lounge with an open door.

Zhu Mei sat there, playing with something in her hand, and the thing was still screaming in fear, vaguely not knowing what it was talking about.

"Mr. Chihe." Hezhen stood next to his sister, he glanced at the things the girl was holding in her hand, and bowed deeply to Chihejing, "I want to ask you to let this guy not be relieved. "

Chihejing took a few steps forward, helped Hezhen up, and looked at the thing Zhu Mei was holding in her hand. When she got closer, she realized that the thing that was balled up by the girl had a piece of paper on it that made the current Chihejing had a face of extreme hatred.

——That's Fang Chuan.

The young man's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at Zhu Mei, only to see her smiling quietly, but her eyes were quite cold, looking at the ball in her hand, as if she was looking at some disgusting toy, disgusted, but didn't want to just let him go , Two hands squeezed him into various shapes.

"This..." Chihejing felt a little unbelievable, "Did you take it away while underwater?"

Zhu Mei nodded and responded.

The underwater face that Chihejing saw at that time was indeed hers. She knew that her mother would kill this person, so she followed him all the time, and when he fell down with poisonous hair, she took Mingfang Chuan's soul out of her body. Pulling away, let him die so hard that he can't die anymore, there is no time to get rid of his poison through the current medical technology.

The girl made a ball of the soul named Fang Chuan, and handed it to Chihejing with a smile.

The young man looked at the ball with a face in the opponent's hand, his fingertips trembled, and he took it.

"Do you want me to deal with him?" he asked.

Zhu Mei nodded with a smile. Although she has the ability to lift out and knead the soul, she has no idea how to deal with it and how to make him suffer more.

For her, simply squeezing Mingfang Chuan's soul into various shapes is not enough to reduce her resentment.

Chi Hejing held the soul ball with a complicated expression on his face. He didn't have Zhu Mei's ability, so the shape of the ball he received would always be that shape in his hands.

This size seems to be just right for a soldier and ball player—the young man suddenly had such an idea, and then laughed himself.

"I will put him into the river in my domain." Chihejing said, seeing the curiosity in the eyes of the two children, he hesitated for a moment, then switched to the mantra state again.

The powerful breath shocked the children, and they took a step back at the same time, but they knew in their hearts that Chihejing would not hurt them, so there was no fear and shrinking of the powerful existence in their eyes.

Chihejing opened a small area, covering the two children.

The shiny glass shards dazzled the eyes of the children. They observed the situation in the field curiously, and the children who discovered new things happily smiled sweetly at Chihejing.

"Look there, it's this river." Chihejing touched a child's head with one hand, pointed to the blood-red river not far away, and said, "In this river, I have imprisoned many, many powerful beings."

"Is it as powerful as Mr. Chihe?" He Zhen tilted his head.

"Hahahaha, how could it be." Chihejing curled his lips, "That must be weaker than me, otherwise I wouldn't be locked up."

"In this way, we threw Mingfang Chuan in and let him stay inside, unable to live or die, tortured by the existence locked inside every minute and every second."

The young man asked, "How do you feel?"

The eyes of the two children lit up in an instant, and Zhu Mei excitedly patted the back of Hezhen's hand. The girl with a knife wound all over her face was extremely cute at the moment.

"Really?" He Zhen took her sister's hand.

"Really." Chihejing nodded affirmatively, "For an ordinary soul, this is already considered endless torture."

He sneered, "Even if I die, my domain will always exist, and he will stay in my river forever with my domain. Even if the world is destroyed, he will still stay in it."

Trapped in the endless river, conscious, life and death.

Chihejing clenched the ball in his hand, and it yelled frantically, but it couldn't stop the young man from throwing it into the river.

The small ball splashed a little in the continuous river water, rolled in the waves, and faintly saw countless phantoms emerging from the river and covering the small ball, the existence submerged in the red water was eager for food For too long, even if the water waves are like ropes, tightly bound to them, hurting their most essential things, they still continue to struggle out of the river as if they don't care.

The shadow of nothingness poked inside, desperately trying to squeeze in, wanting to squeeze into this new thing that has not been bound by the river, but how could Chihejing allow such a thing to happen.

He added a layer of protection to Mingfang Chuan's soul. As the master of the domain, he can naturally prevent the other party from being truly deprived of his body, and Chihejing controls the water waves of the river. On the little ball, he was indifferent, as if he wanted to drag it into the water, or push him to the shore, luring those beings who had completely lost their minds and only had instincts left after being trapped for a long time,

One after another, one after another, the fragile souls are ups and downs in the river, screaming and piercing.

Looking at it, Chihejing felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, turned to look at the two children, and smiled relaxedly when he noticed their focused expressions.

"Are you still looking?" He asked softly.

The two children blinked, looked away from the river, and looked at Chihe Well. Hezhen said, without the heaviness in his tone, and said briskly, "No need, I can see him being tortured endlessly. We're already very happy."

"We want to go see mom." He squinted his eyes in a smile, curved his mouth, and even showed his teeth.

Just as Chihejing was about to respond, he suddenly thought, do the children know that Ming Fangchuan killed their adoptive father?

The young man looked at the two children hesitantly, put away the domain, the curse lines on his face faded, and he returned to his harmless appearance with a complicated expression.

If you don't know... Shall I tell them?

Even if he doesn't say it now, the children will probably know when they see Mrs. Gao Tiao and Fukunako together.

"There is something..." Chihejing hesitated to speak, and being watched by the expectant eyes of the children, he swallowed what he was going to say, with a bitter taste in his tongue, and finally gave up, "Wait for you to go You'll know when you see Miss Fuju."

In the end, he still didn't choose to tell them the cruel truth himself.

Chihejing gave the two children a layer of magic, and was able to be seen by Nako Fukunako and Mrs. Takajo for a short time. He walked out of the lounge and watched the children bouncing away. His originally happy mood turned cold. .

"What's the matter? Jing sauce." Gojo Satoru felt his emotions, walked up to him, held Chihejing's face in both hands, and said distressedly, "What happened to make you unhappy?"

"Enlightenment." Chihejing muffledly called out.

"I'm here, well sauce."

The young man sighed heavily, buried himself in Gojo Satoru's arms, depressed, "I'm not happy."

"Hey——then what should I do." Wujo Wu hugged the person in his arms tightly, shook his head, and rubbed his cheek against Chihejing's hair, "Would you like to kiss Wujo, it has a miraculous effect of healing the body and mind."

"..." Chihejing blinked, he lifted his face from his clothes, stared at Gojo Satoru, his heart was terrified, and he kept thinking whether he had done something wrong to make Chihejing sad .

Looking at the thoughtful expression on Gojo Wu's face, Chihejing knew what he was thinking, and the young man said helplessly, "Okay, then you can kiss me."

At the same time, Gojo Satoru planned to apologize first no matter what he did: "I'm sorry I-chan..." Wrong.

"Eh?" Big Cat was stunned.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his ears, "What did you just say, Jing-chan?"

Chihejing gave him a blank look, "Forget it if you don't hear it." As he said that, he was about to come out of Wujo Wu's arms.

"I heard, I heard." Gojo Satoru pulled Chihejing back into his arms, and pushed him against the wall. With one hand propped on the wall, he lowered his head to 'look' at his lover, and the other A hand wrapped around the opponent's waist and rubbed against his tailbone.

Even though the big cat covered the upper part of his face, he could still see that his face was full of expectations, and he leaned close to the young man's face, sticking close to each other.

"I know that Jing-chan is unhappy because of their affairs, so, do you want to seek comfort from me?" Gojo Satoru and Chihejing's foreheads were pressed against each other. He didn't take off the blindfold, but the young man raised his eyes and could always feel the gaze of the other party. is watching him.

Chi Hejing's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he raised his arms to hug Gojo Wu's neck, raised his head, and rubbed his lips against the corner of his lover's mouth a few times, "Can Wujou make me happier?"

He said it.

"Anything is fine, let me forget about those things for a while."

And so the kiss fell—

At the beginning, he just rubbed his lips lightly, sticking out the tip of his tongue, outlining the shape of the young man's lips, making the dehydrated and dry lips stained with water, and turning slightly rosy. A hand caressed Chihejing's face, and the ball of his thumb rubbed against the corner of his mouth, with a strong hint.

The young man opened his lips and actively sucked the tip of the other's protruding tongue. He raised the corners of his eyes, narrowed his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and rolled his eyes mischievously, as if he was provoking something.

In the next second, he was pressed hard against the wall, kissing one after another like a tide, Chihejing raised his head and opened his mouth, gasping a few times from his throat, he closed his arms around the other's neck tight.

The last time I kissed was yesterday morning, and the ignited flame is still burning fiercely, it seems to be the enthusiasm and longing when we have not seen each other for a long time, or the affection and longing brought by the long-term heartbeat.

Chihejing's eyes were filled with mist, and his fingertips rubbed the back of the opponent's neck comfortingly. He could feel Gojo Satoru's eagerness and anxiety. After suppressing it for a long time, he could no longer restrain it. The hot magma Like erupting from the crater, he will be buried in the fiery heat.

Not only Chihejing needs to seek comfort from Gojo Satoru, but the other party is also looking to him for a sense of security.

When the special magic spirit attacked Chihejing, the strongest magician really panicked. Even after learning that his lover was unharmed, he still couldn't resist the uneasiness that surged from the bottom of his heart.

He was afraid that he would lose his Chihejing like himself in the parallel world. Even if he didn't want to have the memory of the parallel world like a young man, he could understand the pain just by listening to the other party.

Gojo Satoru couldn't save Riko, and he couldn't keep Jie. He really didn't want to experience the feeling of helplessness and inability to save the people he cherished.

"Enlightenment..." Chihejing took advantage of the gap in breathing to softly call his lover's name, and the two of them brushed each other's cheeks with warm breath, arousing a little bit of heat.

The young man licked the water stains from the corner of his mouth, looked at Gojo Satoru with hazy eyes, raised his hand to take off the black blindfold, and looked into Gojo Satoru's eyes.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." He smiled, and leaned closer to touch the other's lips, some words overflowed from between the lips and teeth, "Really, who is comforting whom?"

"Just treat it as comforting each other." Gojo Satoru smiled lowly, looked at Chihejing intently, his eyes were full of each other's figure, and he opened his lover's teeth again.

Different from the eagerness and enthusiasm just now, this time it is gentle, and the strength of the licking is very slight, caressing like water, lingering with nostalgic love.

They stood in the corner of the corridor, their figures were covered by the shadows, embracing each other, like two young milk cats, cuddling each other, licking each other's wounds, in this world full of misfortunes , They are mutual comfort, all sustenance and tenderness.

I don't know how long this kiss lasted. At the end, Chihejing had completely forgotten the previous things and was immersed in the intimacy with his lover.

Gojo Satoru finally pecked the young man's lips a few more times, brought him out from the prison where he was trapped in the corner, hugged him, and stayed quietly for a while.

"What are you thinking?" Gojo Satoru lowered his head and asked the silent person.

"I was thinking—" Chihejing grabbed the other person's clothes, his face suddenly flushed red, and he became shy after realizing it, "We are in the police station now..."

Gojo Satoru was also slow-witted, and raised his hand to cover his face, knowing that he was usually dishonest, and also felt inexplicably guilty for his behavior in this kind of place.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Mrs. Gao Tiao coming from the other side of the corridor from a distance, followed by two children with bitter faces.

Chihejing naturally saw it too, and before the other party came here, he broke out of Gojo Satoru's arms.

"Mr. Chihe, Mr. Wutiao." Madam Gaotiao's face was still haggard, her eyes were red, obviously she had cried a lot, "Really, thank you very much."

"thanks……"

Chihejing waved his hand and said, "This is what should be done."

"No one will not help Miss Fuju after learning about her." He asked with a gentle expression, "What about you, Mrs. Gao Tiao?"

Mrs. Gao Tiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice was filled with tears, "The children are still there, how can I let them stay in this world alone like this."

"I will find a place to live again. When Nako comes out of prison, we will work together to make ourselves happy. This is the best explanation for the living and the dead. If my lover is still alive, he doesn't want me to be immersed in it." Live your whole life in pain."

She held the two children in her arms weakly, "Zhu Mei and He Zhen are still here, how can I be willing to let them watch me die like this."

"Mom..." He Zhen called out.

Since Mrs. Gao Tiao can see the curse spirit produced by her husband's emotions, and has a little magic power on her body, she can naturally see the existence of the children.

"After a while, I want to testify against Fang Chuan's crimes as a witness." She lowered her head and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Chihe and Mr. Wujo to do me another favor. If there is a need in the future, I will try my best do it."

"My sister and I will too." He Zhen answered, "Mr. Chi He helped us, although I know that my sister and I are weak, but if you need help, just ask us."

"As long as we write down the things we want to help on paper, read our names silently and burn them, we will be clear."

"Alright..." Chi Hejing looked at them complicatedly and agreed.

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"I really didn't expect that I just came out to do a mission to exorcise the first-level curse spirit, so many things could be involved." Chihejing and Wujo Wujo walked down the street holding hands.

"There is no certainty about the things in this world." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pinched Chihejing's face. He didn't expect that he would be able to get along with Chihejing when he came to investigate the disappearance of a first-level conjurer by himself. Jing's mission was involved, but in general, it was a good thing, and he didn't need to spend more time on the mission.

"Speaking of which, Jing sauce, you were