The domestic curse spirit has run away from home

Chihejing moved quickly in the tent. He passed through the panicked crowd outside, almost in the air, over the heads of the crowd, and came to the ground.

After Shibuya's tent was raised, Gojo Satoru was immediately called away. Before the others joined the battlefield and entered the station, Akahei avoided everyone and entered the tent first.The sounds of battle are often heard in the almost closed space. After the enemy loses the real person who can transform human beings, the only ones who can hinder their footsteps are ordinary people remaining in Shibuya.

"It's at the bottom." A mechanical voice came from the earphones, and Chi Hejing helped the small object hanging on his ear, and responded.

After saving Jijiwan, he naturally used his ability to assist them in controlling the entire battle situation, monitoring the entire Shibuya Station in real time.

Before the matter started, they had thought about whether to close Shibuya Station in advance, set a trap, and directly come to a urn to catch the turtle.

But this idea was quickly overturned by themselves.

Not to mention whether the corrupt high-level will listen to their opinions, maybe they will doubt their sources of information, and bite them back and label them as cursers. Bai Lan alone is a big problem.

Bailan can see the good deeds she has done in the parallel world, of course she knows how the guy in the parallel world sealed Gojo Satoru, also knows that Chihejing and Gojo Satoru came back from the parallel world, and also knows about Shibuya, but Bailan After cooperating with the curse spirit and still daring to attack Shibuya, there must be secrets they don't know.

If the conjurer occupied Shibuya in advance, who knows if the opponent will shift the battlefield, and the dispersion of power will only make the casualties worse.

Just fine in Shibuya.

It is up to Gojo Satoru and Chihejing to deal with the enemy, and it is enough for the others to concentrate on saving ordinary people.

"Wait!" There was eagerness in the voice.

Chihejing paused, "What's wrong?"

"A large number of people have fallen to the bottom!"

It's coming - after batches of ordinary people fall to the bottom, they will start to wear down Gojo Satoru's willpower. Unfortunately, there is no transformation of people here, and it will not cause him to open the 0.2-second domain, let alone the domain The gap in the art after unfolding.

The young man turned his feet and mobilized his own mantra, the strange and bloody mantra wrapped around his slender ankle, Chi Hejing stomped his foot, shaking off the mantra on his feet, and swayed away like water waves , The huge roaring sound suddenly passed through the eardrums, and even the entire station was shaking, just like an earthquake.

The ground under his feet cracked quickly, and with the sound of the collapse, the Chihe Well passed through the smoke and dust, and fell directly to the next floor. He wiped the ashes from the corners of his eyes and looked around.

There are no ordinary people on this floor, probably they have all been thrown to the bottom floor, or they have escaped to the ground, but Chihejing doesn't think there is really nothing on this floor.

The guy in Xia Youjie's shell will definitely not let the unexpected factor of Chihejing disturb his plan. If he doesn't transform people, he will use more ordinary people to cause riots and riots, distract Wujo Wu, Let Wujo Satoru have some scruples, no matter what, in short, the goal will be achieved in the end.

But Chihejing is an unexpected variable, he does not exist in other parallel worlds, and Bailan certainly does not know how to deal with him, the only way is to delay, hold Chihejing, the longer the better.

Then what will the other party use to hold him back?

ordinary people?

This is of course impossible, not to mention that half of the ordinary people in the station are outside and half are on the ground floor, even if you think about it, it is impossible to use ordinary people to hinder the steps of a curse spirit. Like some scruples.

Curse spirit?

Rather than being used to hold back Chihejing, they may be more likely to be on Wujo Satoru's side and become the opponent's hindrance.

Who would that be?

It was a guy that Chihejing had never imagined.

"Jing Jiang~" The sound of tearing the packaging bag sounded in front of him, and the other party threw a few marshmallows into his mouth, smiled sweetly, and called Chi Hejing's name intimately, "It's me~"

Bai Lan waved his hands and threw the garbage on the ground. He walked slowly towards Chihejing, who was staring at him closely, and said very relaxedly, "Don't be so nervous, let's have a chat, Jing-chan."

"I don't think we have anything to talk about, Bailan." Chihejing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he raised his hand to Bailan, intending to make a quick decision, "The only thing we can talk about is probably killing you, let me hear a few words After your last words, go to Wu."

The young man aimed at Bai Lan and made a gesture. The huge mantra power in his body began to mobilize and gather rapidly, condensing on his fingertips, and a tiny domain was about to unfold.

"Is Jing-chan going to open up the domain to me as soon as we meet?" Bai Lan felt the atmosphere that even the air around him suddenly became dangerous, glanced at the domain that was about to be expanded, and blinked aggrievedly, "You are so cruel."

"But it's okay, I will let Jing-chan not have the opportunity to expand the field."

Chihejing paused with his fingertips, and looked at Bai Lan with fixed eyebrows, not knowing what kind of tricks the other party was trying to play, and this moment of stagnation was enough to cause an accident to happen.

Bai Lan grinned, flicked from his pocket, and soon got something, and was about to stretch out his hand, "The agreed time has come."

An ominous premonition flooded Chihejing's heart, he stared at the hand that was about to be taken out of his pocket, the omen of danger sounded frantically in his mind, and the rising sense of crisis instantly occupied all his thoughts In his mind, he immediately let go of the output of the spell power again, and the expanded domain was about to swallow Bai Lan into it.

But it only takes a moment for Chihejing to mobilize the magic power to expand the field, and it only takes a moment for Bai Lan to press the thing in his hand.

"Omm—" Bai Lan smiled lowly, simulating the sound of the machine starting up.

……

……

Gojo Satoru had already dealt with a special curse spirit, his face was stained with blood, he watched the rioting crowd with cold eyes, and rushed towards another curse spirit.

There are a lot of ordinary people, so many that they are quite crowded, some can see the curse spirit, and some cannot. Satoru could be said to be almost half floating in the air, stepping forward on people's shoulders, after swinging away the people around him, he blocked the attack from the curse spirit, panting slightly.

No matter how many times you've played a scenario like this in your head, it's always a lot harder to fight when you're actually in the middle of a crowd.

He can have some necessary casualties for his purpose, but the current situation is not enough for him to make such a decision.

"Huh..." Gojo Satoru let out a long breath. The simple domain wrapped around his body by the super-level spell spirit can offset his infinite spells. In the situation where large-scale attacks cannot be used, he can only use almost Melee way to resist.

Gojo Satoru silently counted the time in his heart, wondering how long it would be until the guy who occupied Xia Youjie's body appeared.

In the parallel world, he met the other party in the gap after opening the domain, but the current situation does not require him to expand the domain at all, so when will that guy show up?

And some things often come after he finishes thinking about them.

When Gojo Satoru swung away from the crowd again and landed on the ground, the square box-shaped prison gate appeared in his sight, his eyes fixed, and he was about to jump away immediately.

"Hi." A familiar voice sounded behind him, Gojo Satoru turned his feet and looked at the person who appeared, who raised his hand and greeted him with a smile.

"Enlightenment."

Wujo Wu's movements didn't stop - the premise of the prison gate border seal was that he passed within the range of the brain for 1 minute, but Wujo Wu, who knew the existence of the other party in advance, would no longer be dazed by his friend's corpse.

Obviously, the other party knew this kind of thing clearly in his heart, he smiled softly, and pressed the button in his hand to Gojo Satoru, "One minute, no matter what, will be enough."

"The appointed time has come."

The moment he pressed the button, several cold lights suddenly shot down from above and hit Gojo Wu's body. The cold light hurt his eyes, and the magic power that had surrounded his whole body faded away at this moment. Expose the fragile flesh of human beings|naked|.

"Om-"

The humming sound of the machine starting pierced through his head, and the huge weight fell heavily on his shoulders. Unprepared, even his back was bent—Gojo Satoru bent his knees and fell to the ground, his arms propped up on the floor. His muscles desperately resisted the pressure from above, so hard that even the corners of his eyes twitched.

Mantra, useless.

I can't move my body either.

His eyes widened in disbelief, but he didn't forget that he was still within the closed area of ​​the prison gate, and he tried his best to keep his head empty, not thinking about why unexpected situations occurred.

"Do you think it's amazing that there is something other than the prison gate that can suppress you." 'Xia You' walked slowly, and squatted down in front of Gojo Wu, with a faint smile on his face, familiar His face was not a familiar expression, Gojo Satoru didn't want to think, he didn't want himself to meet the prerequisites of the seal, but that didn't mean the enemy would let him let his mind go and get through this minute.

"Spell suppression device—do you feel familiar, this name."

"The thing Chihejing used in the parallel world back then." 'Xia You' raised his head and looked at the extremely concealed machine installed on the ceiling, "Of course, that is just a small experimental product, the real finished product , as long as you came back from the parallel world, it was already done."

"It is no longer necessary to directly act on the human body, but as long as you collect a small amount of magic power, set it in advance, and when it is turned on, you can directly lock your existence." He lowered his head and looked at Wujou. With extremely cold eyes, he snorted twice, obviously in a good mood, "Besides, that inferior semi-finished product can only restrain the spell power of a fourth-level conjurer at best, but this finished product—"

"But even a special class like you can't hide."

"Well, of course," 'Xiayou' continued to explain kindly, "Because the level is too high, it can only be suppressed for more than a minute at most."

He stood up, patted his clothes, seemed to have just remembered something, and said, "Oh, by the way, your little curse spirit should have met Bai Lan, and you should have guessed what will be there. In 1 minute, you Tell me, what will Bai Lan do?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, you can't speak now." Seeing Wujo Wujo's pupils tightened suddenly, 'Xia You' waved at Wujo Wujo, mocking mercilessly, "Looks like the time has come, Wujo, What did you think of just now? It doesn't matter, after all, your lovely object is a curse spirit, maybe you can still see him after 1000 years."

"Then, it's time to say something to you—see you in the new world, Wu."

What Gojo Satoru was thinking during these 1 minute, he couldn't even explain clearly. He was calmly waiting for the 1 minute to pass, but his heart was inevitably filled with anger. what happened.

Concern is chaos.

What Bai Lan said before is absolutely true. Whether he was recruited by his best friend who "resurrected from the dead" in the parallel world, or he was recruited by a lover who may be in danger now, it cannot be compared to the word "feeling".

Gojo Satoru raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the person standing there with calm eyes.

The prison gate is open.