I rely on the vest to become the lord of ghosts

Accompanied by the boy's light laughter, the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

It was as if an icy wind from the poles of the earth was flying up, and in the blink of an eye, the place in front of him became extremely cold and frosty.

The grotesque snow-capped mountains and the icicles hanging in the depressions, in the layer upon layer of snow wind, the bone-chilling chill hits the nerves and flesh/body, like a series of thorns.

Wujo Wu saw that the ice between the roads was full of densely packed dead people, with bony bones mixed in. If the dead were crowded together, their flesh would stick together, or they would be pierced into their bodies by bone spurs. Can suffer forever in the ice.

Not far ahead, a snow-colored figure slowly approached.

The boy in white was stepping on clogs with bare feet, and the white feathers fluttered——

"Welcome to the Eight Cold Hells."

Accompanied by his lukewarm congratulatory speech, the snow that filled the sky turned into a whistling snow tornado and rushed straight towards Gojo Wu——

Xue Long brushed past his ear.

Gojo Satoru subconsciously dodged sideways. During such a subtle movement, he noticed the white breath he exhaled.

(Ah, is it because it is in an extremely cold place? Wait——) Immediately after I had this thought, I felt a chill that pierced my heart and spleen.Even if he reacted immediately, he was still affected by the illusion.

"So that's it." Gojo Satoru touched his left earlobe, it was obvious that he was frozen, and now he had to endure the thought of being frostbitten, otherwise he would receive a stronger illusion effect.

He said: "The white air I breathe is also completely simulated. As long as I think I am 'cold' for a moment, I will fall into your trap."

"...Is this illusion?" Immediately afterwards, the curious young man asked frankly: "Then let me ask—what if I had the thought of 'I will be frozen to death' just now?"

"Then you will really die here."

Not far away, Hanako dressed as a snow boy said with a blank expression.

In the sky full of ice and snow, his appearance of being cold and lacking interest in everything in front of him is really like a ghost soldier who came to greet the dead.

Gojo Satoru touched his nose: "Well, is this a temptation for me?"

"If you die by my hands so easily, it can only prove that the magician is nothing more than that." Hanako raised her eyebrows, "As a teacher who is not qualified enough, there is no need for Yoshino to go to a college, but Just wasting time."

After all, the boy waved his sleeves violently——

Two ground dragons with white snow mixed with ice slag rose up, and they were so fierce that they wanted to strangle each other. Although Wujou avoided it, after standing still, Wujou said: "So..."

"Just now, my correct choice should be to stand still - and, I have to give up my operation."

"Subconscious avoidance proves that I agree with your illusions. I only choose to avoid them when I think they will hurt me. Once you have this idea, your illusions will become 'able to hurt' I'. Similarly, even using spells for defense is 'identifying' with it."

Hanako said leisurely: "After all, human beings are creatures who firmly believe in their own judgments. It is not so easy to overcome instincts and act rebelliously. However, if you are aware of this, you...it seems that you are not Stupid."

After finishing speaking, he actually glanced at her with some compliments.

Gojo Satoru felt a little helpless: "Ah...it's kind of embarrassing to be 'complimented' by a child who looks so much younger than me. Is this some kind of punishment game?"

"Really? If you feel ashamed, do you want to roast it with fire?" Hanako smiled wickedly, "In this way, no one can see that the blushing is due to shyness, isn't it?"

When the words fell, the snow under his feet turned into dark red lava, and the two icebergs melted, and were replaced by jagged rocks in an instant.

The sky fires from top to bottom, and the ground under his feet is also spitting fire. The pure white boy is now dressed in black, with thin red lines on the corners of his clothes.In front of his feet was a red-burning deep pit, in which were the charred flesh of the dead and poisonous smoke—

Hanako said succinctly: "This is scorching hell. The fire of hell will burn the sinners here non-stop. Fire can make human beings live and die, and it can make life worse than death—" He said here, gently Laughed.

It seems that he prefers scorching hell to extreme cold.

Gojo Satoru walked to the pit.

There are everything at the bottom of the pit—thick dead people, some with skin and flesh, some with only bones left, and some with eyeballs falling from the boiled skin into the ribs of the person next to them, like a pot of rotten meat .There is also a bubbling liquid like magma, and a poisonous cloud that is tumbling out.

...the world after death?

He asked, "This punishment will never stop?"

Hanako said, "Until the sentence is over. However, some people may never end."

Although Gojo Satoru was fairly peaceful, he knew that as long as Hanako's illusion was still in motion, he could not relax at any time, and as long as there was an ambiguous identity like "as if", "as if", or "probably", he would Consumed by his illusions.

——Even now, Gojo Satoru couldn't be distracted at all.

This is because Hanako told him in advance that he was going to use illusion on himself.

Without this psychological inoculation, facing such an illusion, ordinary people would die completely within one breath, right?

He looks around—

The dead around seemed unable to accept the fact that they were dead.

Even if the body is twisted and glued together, the expression on the face is unwilling resentment, not repentance.

In the fire cave, there will be wailings that cannot be heard clearly, which are as unpleasant as mosquitoes. It is hard to imagine that all these vivid and various dead people are all illusions constructed.

It is not easy to create such a real illusion that makes people believe it is real. Every trajectory of the rock has never been repeated, and the expression of every dead person in the sea of ​​fire is lifelike. Is this really an illusion that can be constructed in an instant?

It's like...he directly moved the scene he saw with his own eyes.

As soon as this idea came into being, it became out of hand.After all, it is very logical. After all, whether the monster can go to the underworld, how would he know such a thing?He also has no way to verify.

Gojo Satoru pretended not to care and asked: "By the way, have you really been to hell?"

Hanako pursed her lips, revealing an unfathomable smile. With his pure face, it made people feel some playfulness unique to children.

"Ah... guess what?"

……

……

In the eyes of Noctua Moth Zhengdao, everything is just a few short breaths.

The boy returned to his seat with a relaxed smile on his face.Gojo Satoru's attitude also changed subtly at this moment, so subtle that Noctua Motha couldn't figure out what happened.

Too little information to judge.

Returning to the safe and harmless reality, Wujo Wucai had time to express his feelings about what happened just now.

There is no way, if he shows his recognition of Hanako's illusion in the illusion just now, he will be affected by the illusion immediately, so the best way is not to think about it.

"Anyway, I understand." Gojo Satoru regained his smile, and he clapped his hands heartily, and the sound of clapping made Ye Mo Zhengdao immediately turn his head to look at him.

Immediately afterwards, the young man looked at Yoshino Junpei, who had no idea what was going on, and said, "It's Yoshino-kun, right?"

"Huh? Yes."

"I've fully figured out what happened. In short - your enrollment is all right."

"Huh?" This was Yoshino who didn't know why everything changed suddenly.

"Wait, Enlightenment—" This is the right way of the night moth, which is even more inexplicable than him.

"But……"

Although Yoshino Junpei felt that the atmosphere was not right, he still raised his hand - after all, if he didn't make it clear now, he would have no chance.

"I... haven't decided on the enrollment yet, I have to go home and discuss it with my family."

Wujo Wu: "...Huh?"

Ye Mozheng said: "..." That's why I told you to listen to me first.

In the end, Hanako had to send Yoshino home.

Before leaving, Gojo Satoru asked one last question.

"By the way, do you know the Gap Man?"

Jiuyuan: I'll just wait for you to ask me this sentence.

After hearing his words, Hanako raised her chin slightly, as if searching her memory for the memory of the word rip man.

Soon he found the answer——

"...Ah? The kid playing with the scissors? What, you met him?"

Gojo Satoru noticed that Hanako used the word "child" when referring to the man with the gap.

In other words, is Hanako much bigger than the man with the gap?However, the seniority relationship between monsters may be divided according to strength.

Gojo Satoru nodded, and described his characteristics to Hanako.

"He was wearing a mask and had a pair of back-blade scissors."

"Oh... that should be him." Hanako yawned lazily, "Just leave him alone, that guy can't communicate."

"Is that so?" Gojo Satoru asked tentatively.

In the several conversations he had with the man with the gap, the other party behaved as "kind", which was quite different from the "unable to communicate" that Hanako said.He wasn't sure if it was Hanako's obfuscation tactic, and Gojo Satoru could only give 50.00% trust -- or less -- until he was sure they could believe it.

"Looking at you, I probably met him before." Hanako gloated and laughed, "I've met that guy a few times too... I don't know if it's a bad workplace defect left over from the human era. In the depths of his soul, he always shows a friendly and talkative stupid look... Oh, don't be fooled by him."

"...However, no one will casually believe the words of a mentally disturbed person, right?"

Leaving aside the last sentence, Hanako left Gaochuan with Yoshino.

Everything is back to normal.

However, Hanako's words were like opening Pandora's box.

That night, Gojo Satoru soon received the news of the breach of the contract from the person in charge of monitoring.

"...Although it is somewhat expected."

However, this speed is too fast, right?

The agreement was torn almost as soon as the front feet parted the back feet.

It really didn't save him any face.

"The strange thing is that almost all the victims were found dead at the same time." The person on the other end of the phone was still reporting, "but the time of death was different...but before that, all the people in charge of surveillance didn't find out abnormal."

It's like being blinded from perception.

After waking up from the false perception, the object of surveillance has become a cold corpse.

Before that, everyone around the deceased hadn't noticed anything wrong.

"If this is some kind of spell... it would be too..."

...too creepy.the man thought.But he dared not speak out.

"Ah, I see."

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

……

……

A few hours ago, after verifying that Hanako's illusion can work on Gojo Satoru, Jiuyuan gave all the skill points to Yukio without hesitation.

Yes, Yukio.

Not only can it be used to help the Gap Man complete the role tasks, but it can also restrain Gojo Satoru to a certain extent.

It doesn't get much better than this, does it?

And, if he wants to use Xue Nan to create momentum, the stronger the influence of mental power, the better.

It's school time now, Jiuyuan changed his indoor shoes and closed the door of the shoe cabinet, he didn't even bother to clean up the love letters inside.The boy walked to the school gate and began to look for the little partner who usually dropped by with him—his friend Ryota Kise.

However, when his eyes were looking for the target, he saw an extremely unexpected existence.

A white-haired young man beside Huang Lai directly sounded the alarm in his mind.

Kise also met his gaze at the same time, and shouted: "Hey - I'm here! By the way, there is a gentleman named Xue who wants to find something..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his friend's face turned pale, and he dropped his schoolbag and ran towards the teaching building in the opposite direction.

It was like seeing something extremely terrifying.

As a popular figure on campus, Jiu Yuan, this face is almost unrecognizable in the school. During the time when there is a lot of traffic after school, he runs all the way as if someone is brutally chasing him from behind. Once he stops There is no life.

——This extremely abnormal and exaggerated behavior caused the students next to him to look at him.

"Isn't that Huang Quanchuan..."

"What happened to him? Did he leave something in the classroom?"

"Why does it feel like you're running away from someone...?"

Huang Lai saw the snow-haired young man next to him take a light step forward.

"You can't just think about running when you see me—"

The unusual and incomparable main entrance avenue of the campus turned into a snowy land full of ice and flowers when the young man touched his feet.

The ground was covered with frost and ice, and the white ice was like a life-seeking thunderbolt, shooting forward with lightning speed, and the target was naturally Jiu Yuan who was trying to avoid all of this.

His running speed still couldn't match the ice that was born out of thin air, he was severely pulled by his calf, and fell to the ground——

Everyone saw the pure white youth with a smile, stepping forward step by step——

All the people present were silent in unison, and some people even had the absurd idea of ​​whether it was one of the 800 million gods who lived in this world.

footsteps.

It wasn't until he walked in front of Jiuyuan that he stopped abruptly.

The snow monster with a flawless face seems to have anticipated the current scene a long time ago:

"—Look, you were still caught by me."

"—why did you run away? And take the child with you?"

"Or, relying on yourself as an important 'container'... you naively think that you won't be killed by me?"