The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Ling Yao followed Xia Youjie through the redundant road to the factory. Because Xia Youjie deliberately chose a remote entrance, he didn't bump into the curse spirit along the way.

There were only a few low-level spell spirits, and Xia Youjie exorcised them easily.

The road was unimpeded, and I arrived at the production room in the center of the factory, and I heard the sound of dripping water inside.

Xia Youjie said: "It seems that Wu has been exorcised."

Ling Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

When they reached the door, Ling Yao happily went to push the door, but Xia Youjie stopped him a little.

Ling Yao was stunned for a moment, then looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"Inside, it might be very bloody." When Xia Youjie was speaking, there was the sound of water dripping from inside the door.

There was also the smell of blood in his breath, and Ling Yao suddenly understood that the sound of dripping water might be blood.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Ling Yao couldn't help but feel very happy when she heard that Xia Youjie still cared about herself at this time, "I'm not afraid of these things."

"Hmm." He smiled, "Probably because you are too young, and you always feel that you are afraid of these bad pictures."

Ling shook her head, she vaguely had some previous impressions, "It seems that when I was very young, I was still afraid, but I don't know why when I grow up, I am not afraid anymore, maybe... the courage will also grow up?"

Xia Youjie thought her tone was cute, so he couldn't help but smiled, "Maybe."

After the door was pushed open, a few drops of blood immediately fell on the door frame, and Ling Yao wiped his face.

The sticky blood was immediately spread on the face.

When Wujo Wujo looked over, he happened to see Ling Yao's face full of cats, he was startled for a moment, and then he laughed out loud.

Ling Yao heard his laugh and asked dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at?"

Gojo Satoru used the no-lower-limit spell, and the blood rain didn't stain him at all, and they all stopped when they were about to approach him.

He jumped down from the high platform he was standing on, and stepped on the dead bodies all over the ground to reach her. He stretched out his palm and covered her head: "Hurry up and save her."

"..."

"Oh."

It is still important to save lives.

On the way here, I used the fireflies to illuminate them, and now there is no need to call them again. Those fireflies fluttered and flew towards the people on the ground.

Although the ground was bloody and bloody, it was still possible to tell that they were still wearing work clothes, and their broken limbs and arms were mixed together. It was not clear who belonged to who, but after Liuying flew past, they recovered one by one.

The workers in the factory came back to life one after another, and Ling Yao also erased their memories of death, and they were a little confused when they woke up.

At this time, the door of the factory also opened from the outside.

Before Ling Yao could turn around, she heard a familiar voice, calm and cold: "You came very quickly."

Turning around, she saw the face she hadn't seen for a long time, and Ling Yao said pleasantly, "Zongxiang!"

Gojo Satoru was originally counting the number of workers, but he didn't care who came behind him.

But hearing the name, he paused and turned his head.

The orderly team of Scepter4 in uniform was walking in through the open door, led by Reji Munakata, the head of Scepter4.

Reiji Munakata noticed Gojo Satoru's gaze, looked over, and asked, "I heard that the King of Gold changed your summer internship to the Conjuration College. Is this your friend at the Conjuration College?"

"...Uh, um." For some reason, Ling Yao always felt a little guilty.

Just like when Grandpa Huang bumped into her on the phone with Gojo Satoru.

But fortunately, the difference between Munakata Reishi and Grandpa Huang is that Grandpa Huang's clan spreads all over the society, and his clan also exists in the world of conjuration, so it is a matter of arranging her to be a high school of conjuration, while Munakata Reishi probably does not. will know so much.

Listening to Munakata Reiji's unfamiliar tone, the nervous feeling of being caught by the teacher's puppy love was inexplicably relieved.

Just when Ling Yao was thinking about what topic to use to divert attention from Gojo Satoru.

Munakata Reishi said, "That conjurer who used to hang out with you?"

The bell rang: "..."

She suddenly became nervous, "Just, just have a little relationship."

Munakata Reji chuckled, "Don't be nervous."

Ling Yao: "I, I, I'm not nervous."

"The King of Gold has nothing against you, and I won't say anything."

"..." Ling Yao felt her face was burning hot, especially since Gojo Wu was still there, she could even feel Gojo Wu's gaze, she tried to break up the relationship a little bit: "We are still friends now."

"Ah."

"..." More, more nervous.

When Ling Shake's face was getting hotter and hotter, Seri Awashima came over and interrupted the awkward conversation, "Director, I checked the number of people, and one person was not saved."

Munakata Reisi was not surprised by this, he said to Fushimi Saruhiko on the side: "Check this person's resume."

"It has been checked," Fushimi Saruhiko paused, "He is a man with a criminal record. He escaped after killing a prison guard during the prison process. He has been on the arrest list. In order to make a living, he killed a worker in this factory. , came in to work in his name, and because of a dispute with the leader during the period, all three members of the leader's family were killed."

Munakata Reisi frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Yao again, "It's common sense that this kind of person can't be saved, so don't worry too much about it."

She shook her head, "It's okay. I used to feel regretful, and when I couldn't be saved, I would always blame myself. But I gradually understand that everyone has a chance to be redeemed, but the one who redeems them is not me, but It's me."

Munakata Reishi said flatly: "It's good that you understand."

Afterwards, he smiled, and said in a rare gentle tone, "Ling has grown up."

"...Really?" Ling Yao couldn't understand why she said that.

Munakata Reisi nodded slightly, "I'm no longer a child who didn't understand the world when I just left the Tenkoku."

Ling Yao could tell that Munakata Reishi was praising himself, and immediately said happily: "Of course, I am also a king, and I want to be a king like you."

"Ashiki Institute has been outside to assist in erasing the memories of the people. This accident should be reported as an accident of illegal operation of the factory." Reji Munakata glanced at the time, "The police will come in later to deal with it, and it has been resolved here If so, leave."

"it is good!"

Ling Yao dragged Wutiao Wu out of the door, and Xia Youjie followed.

Xia Youjie saw these people in uniform for the first time, but his attention was more on the conversation just now. After coming out of the door, he asked a question that he had been puzzled for a long time: "The bell rings , is there any conditional limit to your ability?"

"No." Ling Yao answered casually, and then realized that Xia Youjie might be asking why someone couldn't be rescued, so she quickly added: "That ability can be used at any time, but not everyone can be rescued, I don't know how to put it... That is, people are divided into good and evil, but people are not purely good, nor are they purely evil, just like...well, I read a news before, a supermarket was often stolen, Later, the thief was caught. He was only eight years old. His father passed away, and his mother was also paralyzed. There were two younger brothers and sisters in the family. He was too young to work. The younger sister had a fever for three days, and there was no water in the house. He has to drink, so he can only go to the supermarket to steal water, so it seems that, as a thief and a repeat offender, he has indeed done evil things, but can he be defined as a pure villain?"

"For another example, there is another piece of news. The owner of a fruit shop is very kind and helpful. He sponsored several poor children and helped people change their destiny. When his wife disappeared, everyone was enthusiastic. He helped him wholeheartedly. Only after the police solved the case did they know that he was the one who killed his wife and brutally mutilated his body. Whether this person is good or evil cannot be defined purely. He did save people and he also killed people."

Ling Yao couldn't explain clearly, and began to try to make gestures, "For example, look, my fingers are so long—and then, if the good in a person's heart reaches here, and his evil reaches here, his goodness is greater than evil. Yes, his kindness will save him."

"...Xia You, can you understand?" Ling Yao scratched her head, feeling that it was very difficult for her to explain.

Xia Youjie smiled, "Understood."

"Really? If you don't understand, I can make gestures again." Ling Yao was worried, for fear that she could not explain clearly.

"I understand." Xia Youjie looked at the sincerity in Ling Yao's eyes, and felt embarrassed to perfunctory her: "That is to say, if a person's kindness outweighs his malice, his kindness will save him, right? ?”

"..."

"What's the matter? Did I understand correctly?" Xia Youjie looked at Ling Yao's face in a daze, and he was suddenly a little uncertain.

Ling shook his head and scratched his head. After a long time, he said slowly, "Proportion... What does Proportion mean? Is it a fraction?"

"whispering sound--"

Suddenly there was a chuckle in his ear.

Ling shook her head and saw Gojo Satoru, who had been silent all this time, raised the corners of her mouth, even though she immediately expressed dissatisfaction and asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth didn't hold back at all.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he didn't look sideways, as if he didn't intend to talk to her.

Ling Yao pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you speak?"

Wujo Wu's eyes slanted, diverting her eyes a little bit, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, "Didn't you ignore me? Why should I talk to you?"

Ling Yao opened her eyes wide, feeling that Gojo Wu couldn't be reasoned with: "Why didn't I talk to you?"

He snorted coldly, "Isn't it you who hasn't glanced at me since that Zongxiang appeared?"

"..."

Ling Yao thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the case, but it didn't seem to be the case.

She only remembered Munakata Reji boasting that she had grown up and was very happy at the time, but Gojo Satoru... Uh, did she really not even glance at Gojo Satoru?

Ling Yao couldn't remember anymore, so she turned to Xia Youjie for help: "Did I really not take a look at Wujo Wu just now?"

"You pulled his wrist when you left." Xia Youjie reported sincerely.

Ling Yao became much more confident, and immediately turned to Wujo Wu: "So how can I ignore you?"

"Ah, thank you Ling Yao for taking care of me in her busy schedule, thanks for your hard work." Gojo Satoru replied casually, and his leisurely tone sounded like a beating, "So, I was just laughing at you for not even getting marks. Got it, what's the problem? - Stupid ass."

"...???"

Ling Yao's poor math performance is a pain point, and it will explode at the first poke.

Especially, at the end, he called her a fool unceremoniously.

"..."

After holding back for a long time, before Wujo Wu had the intention to admit his mistake, Ling Yao angrily dragged Xia Youjie forward, and angrily threw a sentence to Wujo Wu: "Go back by yourself, we're leaving first. "

After coming out of the factory, my waist and abdomen were a little sore, so the bell stopped to rest.

Xia Youjie said at this time: "Wu's technique should arrive home before us."

"..."

After Xia Youjie's reminder, Ling Yao came to his senses belatedly.

She was still a little annoyed, and rubbed her nose: "Why did he suddenly laugh at my mathematics?"

Xia Youjie smiled silently, "It's just a naive expression of my dissatisfaction."

Ling Yao was taken aback, "What is he dissatisfied with?"

"Ask him yourself." Xia Youjie rubbed her head, "But now, can you accompany me to watch the sunset?"

"Yes, yes..." Ling Yao looked confused, she looked up at the sky, then at Xia Youjie, "But isn't it morning?"

Xia Youjie raised his head, the color of the sky became clear in his pupils, and that moment was as gentle as the midsummer wind.

He didn't answer, but started walking towards the crowded place with his head bowed.

"Will see."

His back was slender, and he quickly blended into the crowd.

The crowd was noisy and noisy, which dyed the corners of his clothes and hair with the breath of the world.