The breeder is the ceiling

"Ding—" The elevator door opened slowly.

Gojo Satoru checked the floor display for confirmation, and walked out after confirming that it was correct. The moment he stepped out of the elevator, Hua Ji blew up again. The little guy was obviously anxious and wanted to hide, but he didn't dare to go to Gojo Satoru. Wu got into his collar, after all, he scratched the other party because of this matter last time.

Gojo Satoru immediately realized that there might be a ghost on this floor. After all, Hua Ji had been raised for so long, and the little girl only blew up when she encountered a ghost.

What kind of luck is this, the two ghost hunters searched all morning and couldn't find it, good guy, did the ghost become his neighbor?

"Don't be afraid, your current guardian is invincible." The silver-haired young man said with a relaxed face, and he hugged the hairy white ball on his shoulder with one hand. Feeling more secure in her arms, Hua Ji became a little quieter.

The structure of the apartment here is very simple, there are only two suites on each floor, so there is no need to think about where the ghost is, Gojo Satoru walked over without hesitation and knocked on the other's door.

Obviously, he told Purgatory Anjurou and Kamado Tanjirou before that if he finds a ghost, he should not act rashly and inform each other to meet up first, but when it was his turn, these words were eaten by dogs.

"Is anyone there? Open the door. If there is no one, ghosts can do it~" Wujo Satoru shouted with a smile.

The door swung open, but there was no one behind it.

The room was pitch black, and the thick curtains covered all the windows tightly, preventing any light from leaking in. Gojo Satoru stood at the door, and the light from the corridor elongated his shadow.

"Jingle - jingle -"

There was a crisp bell ringing in the darkness, and then something came directly through the air.

A temari ball?

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he could dodge at his speed, it was unnecessary. The hand ball stopped directly in front of him, approached infinitely close to his face, and then couldn't touch him.

"It's very dangerous, if you play ball like this indoors." Wujo Satoru reminded solemnly.

The silver-haired young man walked in calmly as if he was a guest, and the door behind him closed again with a "bang". The environment turned black, and they huddled together a little uneasy.

The two ghosts in the room stared at Gojo Satoru with ugly expressions, especially Zhu Samaru, who had just launched an attack, with an expression of disbelief. Her attack was completely ineffective, and that blow should be enough to hit the opponent's head Rotten is right.

"Although I don't mind if you don't turn on the lights to save electricity, but our children are afraid of the dark, can I trouble you to turn on the lights?" Gojo Wu asked politely, and before the other party could speak, he had already walked to the side Switch to turn on the lights in the room.

The moment he turned on the light, two more shuju balls struck from behind, this time faster and stronger, but unfortunately, both shuju balls were blocked by Infinity.

"What's going on with this guy!" Zhu Shawan couldn't help asking loudly.

"Calm down, Susamaru." Yawaha reminded calmly.

Gojo Satoru turned on the light and turned to look at the two of them. The one who attacked him with a ball was a girl ghost who looked only twelve or thirteen years old. The other ghost who was trying to persuade his companion to calm down was a monk wearing a The young men in costumes, both of them looked completely indistinguishable from ordinary humans at first glance.

Apart from these two ghosts in the room, there was one person on the sofa and one person on the ground. The person on the sofa was still breathing, while the person on the ground could no longer see his true colors, his limbs were mutilated, and the remaining clothes were stained red by a large amount of glaring blood. Clothes judged that the one who died was the missing ghost hunter, and the one who was still alive was the missing conjurer.

"Don't be so irritable, let's talk." Wujo Wu glanced calmly at the two ghosts, and suggested to them with a smile. Turn, heh."

"Talking about you!" Zhu Shamaru shouted violently, before the words fell, Yawa Yu beside her was already blown away.

Everything happened too suddenly, and the huge shock wave made Yawaha completely unable to avoid it, and directly smashed through the wall behind him and flew outside. The midday sun outside was shining brightly, and Yawaha let out a sharp scream, and the whole person was covered by the sun. It was burning, and before anyone fell to the ground, it had been completely reduced to ashes.

Because Yawaha knocked out a big hole in the wall, the outside sun shone into the room, and Zhu Samaru was also hit by it, and white smoke began to rise from her body instantly, and she fled to a place where the sun could not reach. The whole person didn't know how to react because of the extreme shock.

"Ah, I'm sorry, sorry, I overestimated your strength. I just wanted to show off you, but I didn't expect to kill one directly. I'm really sorry." The silver-haired young man apologized without guilt.

Zhu Shawan's pupils shrank sharply, what kind of devil is this man!

The brain turned again slowly, fear immediately occupied all the thoughts, but the instinct of survival made Zhu Sawan force herself to think about how to survive, now it was daytime, she couldn't escape, so she could only find a way to defeat the opponent.

Defeating the opponent... What a joke, this person is not something she can deal with!

For the first time, Zhu Samaru felt extreme fear when facing someone other than Kiwu Tsuji.

Gojo Satoru leisurely walked to the edge of the sofa, hugged Hua Ji and sat down leisurely, and motioned to Zhu Samaru to sit opposite him, "Don't be shy, let's have a friendly exchange meeting between conjurers and ogres, My takeaway will arrive in a while, so let's move faster."

Zhu Shawan: "..." How friendly are you!

While Zhu Shawan was terrified, she couldn't help complaining inwardly because of Wujo Wu's words. In the end, she sat down opposite Wujo Wujo with trepidation, and she wanted to live.

The sofa made by Gojo Satoru happened to be under the sunlight coming in from the hole, while the sofa on which Zhu Samaru sat was in the shadows. The two of them were clearly close at hand, but they seemed to be separated by a world. The beam of light seemed to divide the room into one into two.

"What do you want to ask?" Zhu Shawan's voice trembled.

"There are many questions I want to ask, but we are an exchange meeting. To be fair, I have a question and you have a question. Everyone must not lie." Gojo Satoru announced with a smile, "Then I will come first, the first question , why didn't you kill this man?"

Zhu Samaru looked at the unconscious man next to Gojo Satoru, and after hesitating for a moment, he answered the question honestly, "Because we are going to arrest this conjurer and go back to do research. This is the task given to us by the adults."

"Ah, that's it." Wujo nodded understandingly, "Okay, then you can ask me."

Zhu Shamaru was stunned for a moment. She originally thought that the other party's so-called "one question about you and one question about me" was a lie, but Gojo Satoru actually asked her to ask. Since the other party allowed her to ask, she naturally couldn't miss it, "Why is my attack?" Doesn't work for you?"

"Ah, it's because my technique is a technique with no lower limit." Wujo Satoru explained with a smile.

"What is an infinite technique?" Zhu Shawan couldn't help asking.

"This is the second question, I should be the one to ask now." Gojo Satoru interrupted the other party's question, "You ogres have never planned to fight against our conjurers, why did you suddenly come to catch the conjurations? Master?"

"I don't know about this, we just obeyed your lord's order." Zhu Shawan shook her head.

"Who are you talking about?" Gojo Satoru asked casually.

"I can't say it!" Zhu Sawan suddenly refused with a great reaction, the whole person was very excited, "The name of that adult is a secret, I can't say it!"

"It seems like the legend, the ghost king has the ability to control all ghosts." Gojo Satoru didn't make things difficult for the other party, "This is really a good ability."

"Okay, it's my turn!" Zhu Samaru said boldly.

"Hmm, you can ask." The silver-haired young man nodded with a smile.

"What does no lower limit spell mean?"

"This explanation is a bit complicated. I think you may not be able to understand it with your IQ. After all, you look like an illiterate who has not gone to school." Gojo Satoru looked embarrassed.

Zhu Shawan: "..." What is this feeling of being insulted?

"To put it simply, your attack will get slower and slower when you get close to me, and the final result is that you will never touch me." Wutiao Wuyan explained concisely.

What a desperate explanation, Zhu Shamaru's whole body is not well.

"Okay, it's my turn, the third question, how do you want to die?" Gojo Satoru asked calmly, "Bask in the sun like my companion just now or let me chop off your head?"

Zhu Shamaru suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably in fear.

"Don't you want to die?" Gojo Satoru asked with a smile.

Zhu Samaru nodded stiffly, hesitating between begging for mercy and fighting desperately.

"I'm very talkative. If you want to live, it's not impossible. I just happen to be very curious about your species, so you can be an experiment." Gojo Satoru suggested with a smile.

Zhu Shawan: "..." She didn't want to agree at all.

"Okay, I promise you." Zhu Shawan nodded after hesitating for a moment, pretending to agree first, the silver-haired man in front of her is too powerful, she feels that even if it is a string, she is not the opponent of the opponent, if she resists, it will be nothing If you lost your life in vain, you might as well agree first and find a chance to escape.

Gojo Gojo looked at her with a half-smile, and then suddenly realized that he took out his phone, "Oops, I forgot to notify Mr. Purgatory and Tanjiro boy."

Just as he was about to dial the number of the two, the door was kicked open by someone, it was Purgatory Kyojuro and Zaomen Tanjiro.

The two sensed the aura erupting from the ghosts here, so they rushed over. Gojo Satoru made a lot of noise, and had already alarmed the security personnel of the apartment, but in order to prevent ordinary people from getting involved in the battle with the ghosts, when they came up Damaged elevators and stairs.

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Gojo Satoru: Don’t ask, asking is the ceiling, no matter which channel you are on, you will be crushed