The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Xia Youjie contacted the curse master to meet, it was true.

After killing all the people in the village yesterday, there was no way to retreat. According to the so-called feasible plan that I had imagined countless times, I began to try to contact the curser.

However, in the silence of dawn and night, Nanako and Mimiko had already fallen asleep. When Xia Youjie walked out of the alley, he bumped into Bell who was supposed to be sleeping.

The moonlight slanted, and in the hazy light, a thin and small girl stood at the entrance of the alley.

She was still wearing that skirt, looking at him quietly, blocking his way silently.

After a while, Xia Youjie laughed, "It's not useless to you during the time in the college, and now you will use tricks like pretending to be asleep?"

What he said was not pleasant, although his smile was familiar, but the words he said were no longer gentle.

Ling Yao stood in front of him without wavering, and in the dead of night in the alley, she said her request again, "Xia You, follow me back to the high school."

It's rare that this time he didn't treat her like a child who couldn't understand.

In the hazy night, his outline was indistinct, and it took him a while to hear him whisper: "Ling Yao, you must know that once something starts, there is no turning back."

He bypassed her and continued to walk out of the alley.

However, the footsteps were imprisoned in the next moment, unable to move.

Xia Youjie lowered his head and saw the Liuying fireflies surrounding him. In the dark and silent night, the flickering fireflies were particularly eye-catching.

Those fireflies turned into silk threads, tightly bound him, making him unable to move or break free.

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, looking at her, he couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a mockery, "It's the first time I experience your ability, it's amazing."

Ling Yao looked at him calmly, and spoke slowly, "I can't carry you on my back, otherwise I really want to take you back tied up like this. I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring my mobile phone. Now I can only wait for Wu to find me. Let him take you back."

Xia Youjie laughed, and didn't care about her soft threat, "If I knock you out, will the thread in your hand loosen?"

He looked over and landed on her hand holding Liuying's silver thread.

Alertness rose in Ling Yao's heart, and her palms tightened a little.

After a pause, I met his gaze, "It's okay, even if you break free and run away, I will find you."

"From last night to now, it took you a day to find me. One day is enough for me to hide away." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was deliberately teasing her, without the slightest fear.

She shook her head, "No, it took me a day to find you not because you were hard to find, but because I first went to find those who were killed by you, resurrected them, and made sure there were no missing casualties before I came to look for you You. Actually, it didn’t take long to find you.”

Hearing this, Xia Youjie's always easy-going smile gradually faded away.

In the cool moonlight, his eyes couldn't be described as gentle, "You resurrected them?"

Ling Yao held the thread tightly in her hand, "Yes. The people in the village, your parents, everyone has been resurrected. So, as long as you want to turn back, you can turn back at any time."

She paused, then said, "As long as you want."

Residential buildings on both sides of the alley blocked the night sky.

Only a narrow patch of moonlight was left, and the cold moonlight fell on Xia Youjie's shoulders, coating his figure with a layer of silver frost. He was like a still sculpture, sleeping soundlessly in the dark night.

After a while, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips, almost cold: "I've already decided."

The shallow moonlight let out his outline into an indifferent appearance, even though that smile was still gentle.

Ling Yao didn't back down, and said her thoughts, "I will always follow you, I will save as many people as you kill, and you can turn back at any time."

then……

Then when Wu came back from a business trip, he found her and Xia You.

It's just that this time she didn't hear Xia Youjie's answer, because when she finished speaking, Ling Yao suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of her neck, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

Before she passed out completely, she saw the silk thread in her hand loosened, and the fireflies scattered, like fleeing without direction, flying chaotically and disorderly in the dark night, it was truly beautiful.

He walked slowly in front of her and hugged her up.

The last words I heard before my consciousness disappeared were, "Go back to the high school and stop following me."

There was another sigh that she couldn't understand.

The light stings.

When Ling Yao opened her eyes, she saw the bright sun outside the window, she was startled, then woke up suddenly at any moment, and sat up.

She looked around for the first time, her consciousness gradually came back, and she recognized that this was Xia Youjie's room... His new residence after leaving the college, the room he arranged for her last night.

Where did Xia Youjie go?

Ling Yao put on her shoes and hurried out.

As soon as he opened the door, he collided with the girl who pushed the door and walked in. The girl let out an ah, and said in extreme dissatisfaction: "What's the matter with you, why are you running so fast!"

Ling Sha subconsciously apologized.

Nanako snorted, didn't say much, and said straight to the point: "Forget it, I originally wanted to wake you up, although Mrs. Xia You said to let you wake up naturally before sending you away, but I don't like you staying here Here. It happens that you are awake too, so let’s go.”

She didn't seem to want to take another look at her, so she stood aside and gave up the position of the door, "Master Xia You ordered me to send you to the station, but you don't need me to send you, do you? Listen Said that you found it from the school that Master Xia You used to study? Then you should be able to find it by yourself?"

After finishing speaking, Nanako went out and threw the bread and milk that Xia Youjie gave to Ling Yao.

The bell rang incorrectly and fell to the ground, but she picked it up.

...the milk is still hot.

The bread is the strawberry flavor she likes.

In the past when Xia Youjie was doing missions together, he bought her cakes and ice cream, and she always chose strawberry flavor.

Ling Yao blinked lightly, and blinked back the inexplicably hot damp heat.

She pretended not to care about Nanako's cynicism, raised her head and asked, "Where's Xiayou?"

"It's none of your business!" Nanako didn't want to answer her about Xia Youjie at all, she just wanted her to disappear quickly, "Hurry up and don't bother Master Xia You in the future! There is no need to get along with ordinary people like you!"

"Actually, you don't know where the summer oil is, do you?" Ling Yao asked calmly.

This question directly hit Nanako's life, she was dumbfounded, and then said forcefully, "This is not something you should ask more!"

"Xiayou kept you instead of Mimiko because you hate me and want me to be dismissed by you, right?"

Nanako vaguely felt that the girl in front of her was different from last night, how to describe that feeling, her voice was still in that unhurried tone, soft, like a gentle wind.

But what she saw last night was still timid and cowardly. She gave her a look, but she didn't dare to express her dissatisfaction with Xia Youjie.

What's going on now, to ask her so many questions that she doesn't know how to answer.

After all, Nanako is not very old, and her poor tone is only because she doesn't like Ling Yao from the bottom of her heart, and she doesn't have many bad intentions. Therefore, she was at a loss when Ling Yao kept asking questions so calmly.

In the end, he could only forcibly bolster his courage: "You know that Master Xia You doesn't like you either. No one here likes you. If you know this, leave quickly, or I won't be polite!"

But this time, the other party didn't ask her any more questions, but picked up the bread and milk and went out.

She thought that the other party really retreated in spite of the difficulties, it seems that she is really fierce like this!

When Ling Yao walked out of the alley, she finished eating the bread and threw the package into the trash can.

Liuying flew out from the palm of her hand, guiding her in the direction.

10 minutes later, Ling Yao arrived at a factory. Before she entered, she was already deprived of her sense of smell by the strong smell of blood. It should have been a busy time for production operations. Because there were no survivors, the whole factory revealed a dead silence .

Ling Yao walked in without hesitation, and large swathes of Liuying flew over, surrounding those people who were lying in a pool of blood.

At the same time, she looked at the huge factory.

A firefly came back to her fingertips, telling her the detected information, there was no information about Xia Youjie here, only his smell remained.

But the people here didn't seem to be killed by him, but the curse master he met last night, but... didn't stop the meaningless killing, even if he didn't do it himself, it wasn't the summer oil she was familiar with.

On the way back to the residential building where Xia Youjie lived, it was sunny in the morning, but suddenly it began to rain.

When entering the residential building, Ling Yao was already soaked through.

Her hair was wet on her back, the skirt she had worn for two days was clinging to her body, the rain was icy sticking to her skin, and when the wind blew by, she shivered.

It's the late summer rain, and it's so cold that it sticks to her body, making people shiver. In the past two days, she only ate one meal last night and this morning's bread. The feeling of hunger and cold beat her nerves at the same time. Legs and feet also began to swell and become weak.

Ling Yao folded her arms and squatted at the top of the stairs, looking at the rain outside, not knowing when it would stop, nor when Xia Youjie would come back.

Nanako and Mimiko can still be heard fighting in the upstairs house.

She hugged her arms tightly, just wanting Xia Youjie to come back soon.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps could be heard in the corridor. The man was on the phone with a loud voice, forgetting himself, he didn't notice the bell, and kicked the bell's foot.

The other party ouched, and casually said: "Sit here in broad daylight and pretend to be dead? ——Hey, I'm not talking about you, I just bumped into someone when I entered the corridor, do you think it's sick? , sit at the door of the corridor and get in the way."

The middle-aged woman was on the phone, and when she closed her umbrella with one hand, the rain fell on Ling Yao inadvertently.

The cold water droplets pierced the skin, making the chill even more intense.

After putting away the umbrella, the middle-aged woman continued to walk down the corridor while talking on the phone.

The clothes were suddenly grabbed by someone.

The middle-aged woman looked back inexplicably, and saw that it was the little girl who tripped her just now, and immediately said impatiently: "Are you sick? Don't get in the way here."

Ling Yao's face turned pale, and she paused for a while, but she still didn't let go of her hand. Looking into the other person's eyes, she whispered, "Can I borrow the phone?"

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes at her, shook her hand away vigorously, and went upstairs without looking back.

Before leaving, he did not forget to curse, "I'm sick."

The sound of the rain outside the corridor became louder, and the rain was pouring, pouring into the puddles that had accumulated on the ground, making a dull sound of water.

The heavy rain was drifting, and the gray rain curtain divided the city into countless pieces. The air temperature was very cold. When the wind poured in from the corridor door, the air-conditioning seemed to be as cold as the winter solstice.

Ling Yao sat back on the steps, hugging her cold and stinging arms tightly.

I don't know if hunger and cold made her mind numb, but she always thought of Xia Youjie when she was still in college, she once asked Xia Youjie, why would someone become a curse master.

How did Xia Youjie answer back then? He seemed to be saying that curse masters are also human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they have selfish motives.That night, she also asked Xia Youjie to recite the paragraphs she wanted to recite, and those philosophical and obscure words read from his lips, and she always felt that Xia Youjie at that moment was what he should be.

Later, she saw Xia Youjie lying in the leaves on the tree branch. She couldn't understand why he looked so lonely at that moment, and was afraid that he would disappear with the wind.

So he asked him to come down, because he was afraid that he would renege on the recitation he had promised her.

Xia Youjie came down from the tree, and the first thing he said to her was, "Wu usually treats you very indulgently."

At that time, I didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned Gojo Satoru without thinking.

Including Wujo Wu himself said many times, Ling Yao, do you know how much I let you?

She couldn't do much, she couldn't understand Xia Youjie's distress, she couldn't understand Xia Youjie's decision, otherwise she wouldn't have been by his side but failed to keep him.

All she can do is to save the man so that he will always have the chance to regret it... For the rest, just wait for enlightenment.

But, can Wu come back from a business trip sooner, find out about Xia You's defection sooner, and find her sooner...

Can you hurry up...

"Damn girl, can you stop crying in the corridor, it's too loud." A middle-aged woman's voice appeared behind her, and the cursing voice sounded unfriendly.

The middle-aged woman stuffed the mobile phone directly into her arms, and rolled her eyes impatiently: "Why are you crying, isn't it because it rains and you can't go home? Hurry up and call your family to pick it up. It's so annoying. But You can only call for 1 minute, and if the phone bill is too high, I won’t scold you to death!”