Uncle Su Nuo is my father

He looked very carefully and seriously.

The familiar curse lines, pink hair and red pupils disappeared from that pink and tender face, and the appearance that was [-]% similar to the uncle and...

Li Mei's eyes moved down to her fleshy wrist, a silver bracelet that was exactly the same as his.

Luckily she still has it.

Thinking of this, Li Mei slightly closed his eyes, and deeply smelled the familiar curse floating in the air.

Thousands of years have passed, and she doesn't seem to have changed much.

Probably because of not taking in enough mana, the growth was extremely slow.

After a distance, Limei didn't step forward, and didn't care about the probing and defensive eyes of the magician and super magic spirit on him.

He came here this time just to confirm.

Right now, now that he has received the desired news, Limei is not prepared to stay any longer.

At least not now...

Although he also wanted to return to Xiao Naituan's side again and reproduce the life of the three of them thousands of years ago.

Li Mei's eyes darkened, and he even began to think about whether he should hurry up, so that after Xia Youjie's affairs came to an end, he could rush back immediately.

or—

A thought suddenly took root in Limei's mind.

……

When Baoxiang and Qihai Jianren saw this strange white-haired boy, their bodies tensed up subconsciously, and their eyes were fixed on him vigilantly, especially his target was very likely to be Sayinru.

Although there was no killing intent in the air, and they couldn't detect each other's malice, they just couldn't relax.

Lu Xiang put down the bag in his hand, which contained the supper bought for Knotweed Yuren, absolutely nothing could happen.

Then, he spoke: "Curser?"

The boy in front of him is not a curse spirit, nor does he look like a curse master, so he can only be a curse master.

The appearance of the Cursed Master...

He remembered that there were several curse masters on Xia Youjie's side, plus this boy's gaze...

He had to wonder if 'Xia Youjie' had already found out the whereabouts of Shayinru?

Zhang Xiang is not afraid of 'Xia Youjie' coming to make trouble, after all, he and them are just a transaction relationship, unilaterally ending this transaction will not have any impact on them, but 'Xia Youjie' still has several powerful heads super magic spirit.

but--

The target of 'Xia Youjie' may be Shayinru, or maybe he just wants to get back the Prison Gate in her hands.The latter is fine, but the former's words are tantamount to jumping on the minefield of expansion.

He frowned, logically speaking, he should really return the prison gate to 'Xia Youjie', of course, this was on the premise that he had never contacted Qihai Jianren and them.

But now, he and the conjurers are trying to make friends, and Shayinru will hug the prison gate border to sleep almost every night. The former will not be mentioned for the time being, but the latter alone will not allow him to return the prison gate border .

Otherwise, Sayonru would probably burst into tears.

What's more, in the rules of survival of the curse spirits, it is not as troublesome as human beings. If they want the prison gate, they can only come directly to snatch it.

This means that the two siblings and 'Xia Youjie' are on the opposite side.

When they meet again, they will definitely fight for their respective interests.

At this time, Jianren Qihai had already pulled out the short machete hidden under the clothes on the back, stroked the bangs on his forehead, and complained speechlessly: "I hate working overtime after work-"

"It's more shit than labor."

"really."

Lu Xiang nodded sympathetically, put down Shayinru in his arms, and said: "Shayinru, stand behind us and don't come forward."

He rarely called out Sainru's full name, only in special cases, which meant it was out of control.

Sayonru?

Limei, who was just about to leave, paused for a moment, blinked lightly, and there was a complex and dissatisfied emotion in her eyes. She probably didn't expect that after a thousand years, this little milk group would have her own name.

Thinking of those names that she had thought of for a long time, Limei felt a little displeasure in her heart.

He raised his eyes again to look over, and just in time, Sayinru poked his head out curiously from behind Xiangxiang, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

Limei's eyes softened instantly.

Will she remember him?

Li Mei vaguely looked forward to it.

Shayinru tilted her head, holding the cotton candy in one hand, and tightly clutching the bloated pants with the other, her big grape-like eyes were fixed on Limei, and many blurred images seemed to flash in her small head, None of them, however, were clearly seen.

Little Naituan racked his brains but still couldn't recall.

"Yinyin?" After keenly noticing the strangeness of the little milk ball, Baoxiang looked down at Shayinru at his feet, "What's wrong?"

"Brother..." Xiao Naituan frowned, pointed at Limei and said, "Yinyin seems to know him."

"But Yinyin can't remember who he is."

The only memory Shayinru had was her father, and when she woke up after sleeping for thousands of years, she only remembered her father's breath, two hands, and two pairs of eyes... As for the appearance, there was only a vague outline.

Because the appearance will change with time, only the breath of curse cannot be changed, unless the shell is changed to cover up the original breath.

Limei: "..."

Although I knew it would be this kind of result, the feeling of crushed hope left in my heart was not very pleasant.

But forget it, she was a baby a thousand years ago, and she will still be a baby a thousand years later.

"Sayinru—"

Before leaving, Limei spoke.

The voice was cold and without the slightest warmth, as if even the air had cooled down.

"I'll see you next time—"

I hope at that time, this little brat can think of him.

Li Mei took a deep look at her, ignored the two men, turned around and merged into the darkness.

With the departure of the cursed master, the temperature seemed to return to normal slightly.

Jianren Qihai frowned, put away the short machete again, and looked sideways at Baoxiang beside him: "What's the matter with this curser?"

The other party didn't seem to be looking for trouble, but rather to confirm something.

And, see you next time?

Jianren Qihai: There will be no next time.

Zhang Xiang didn't know what to think of, his eyes were dark: "He—probably came to confirm the existence of Shayinru."

This was just his guess. After the unknown curser appeared, his eyes fell on Shayinru the whole time, as if ignoring them both.

Jianren Qihai: "Who did you provoke?"

Apart from knowing the identities of Guxiang and Sayonru as super-level curse spirits, Jianren Qihai never took the initiative to ask about other things, such as their origins.

This time it was about Sayinru's personal safety, so he had to at least ask about it clearly so that he could have a clear idea.

Zhang Xiang originally didn't intend to tell about 'Xia Youjie', but now they seem to be looking for Sayinru because of the prison gate. Let alone what their real purpose is, Zhang Xiang can't tolerate anything that may touch her. Regarding Sayinru's safety.

"This matter—" He paused, his expression as cold as if covered with a layer of frost, "We have to go to Gojo Satoru."

Jianren Qihai: "?"

Who is this guy messing with?

Xia Youjie, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, stepped forward, and he saw it just now, and he just wanted to say: "He has no evil intentions—"

Maybe even a little bit of joy.

Xia Youjie was a little uncertain.

It's a pity that except for Sayinru, the other two people present couldn't see him, so naturally they couldn't hear this.

"Yinyin can no longer stay outside, and the Conjuration High School is relatively safer."

"What's the matter, brother?"

Hearing that she was mentioned, the little milk ball tightly hugged the thigh of the swelling, raised her head and looked at the swelling with curiosity.

"Why can't Yinyin stay outside?"

"Where is it outside? But Jiejie said he has no evil thoughts about Yinyin—"

The little milk group couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Xiang bent down to pick her up, picked up the bag on the ground again, turned his head and looked at Jianren Qihai, and the two continued to put it down to the house, while he explained it carefully to Xiao Naituan.

"Maybe he has no evil intentions towards Yinyin, but brother still has to put an end to all dangers."

"—Does Yinyin remember the real person?"

At that time, Xiao Naituan had just woken up not long ago, and the swelling phase was not sure whether she could remember anyone other than 'Xia Youjie'.

When mentioning the real person, Xiao Naituan pouted subconsciously: "Yinyin remembers, Yinyin doesn't like him."

"Well, the real person will come to take Yinyin away—" Baoxiang hugged the little milk ball in his arms, whether it was 'Xia Youjie' or the real person appeared in person, at this time he has not yet developed his own technique of yarn Ru was unable to defeat them.

Even Qihai Jianren——

He can't guarantee a 100% winning rate.

As for the guy with double-faced Su Nuo... I have observed his attitude towards the little milk group, and I have no confidence to ensure that the king of curses will take action to protect the small milk group.

He couldn't even see any "fatherly love" that ordinary people should have from this person, but after thinking about it later, he felt very normal.

After all, that is the king of curses.

For the time being, the Conjuration College is the safest place, at least 'Xia Youjie' and the others cannot break in and kidnap people.

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Naituan's eyes widened in fright, and her little head shook like a rattle: "Yinyin, don't go with a real person!"

"He will bully Yinyin!"

Sayinru still remembers that Daoist used spells on her back then, and even made her cry.

"Brother won't let a real person bully Yinyin—" Baoxiang tapped the tip of her little nose, and coaxed softly, "So let's go see Wujo Wu, and then move into the Conjuration High School."

"A real person can't find Yinyin."

Although she didn't quite understand, Shayinru understood the last sentence, her eyes lit up instantly, she waved her small fists and said in a trembling voice, "Okay, Yinyin don't want to see the real person."

There is still a short distance from home, Jianren Qihai saw that she hated this 'real person' so much, and immediately became curious about this matter.

"That guy named Zhenren bullied her?" Jianren Qihai raised his eyebrows.

With swelling, the only ones who can bully Saineru must be the same kind.

Luan Xiang touched the gasping little milk ball, and explained: "Back then, Yinyin had just woken up for two weeks, and the real person used a spell on her while I was away—"

Fortunately, Daoist's technique didn't have any effect on Saine Ru, otherwise——

Zhang Xiang couldn't imagine what irrational things he would do at that time.

"He has a wicked interest in Yinyin and wants to study it."

He more or less knows the spells of real people. Whether it is a human magician or a magic spirit, if it falls into his hands, the soul will be severely injured or deformed.

Only a special section of people can restrain him.

And Sayinru happened to be the kind of existence that didn't respond to his attacks, so the real person's thoughts of inquiry, although they might not really hurt Shayinru, but these thoughts of inquiry were enough to annoy him.

Hearing this, Jianren Qihai's eyes darkened: "Is he called a real person?"

Expansion responded.

"Be careful, his spells can touch and change the soul - he is a special magic spirit."

Jianren Qihai remembered this, pushed the goggles, and said indifferently: "As long as it is a curse spirit, there will always be a day when we meet."

When he got home, Knotaba Yuhito was still lying on the sofa, a movie was playing on the TV, and he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The two immediately slowed down their footsteps, not wanting to wake up the sleeping boy.

However, Knotaba Yuhito still woke up after hearing the noise.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the two people who were walking in, covered his mouth and yawned, "You guys are back—huh? It smells so good. Is there any supper?"

Smelling the smell of food in the air, Knotabagi Youri suddenly woke up, followed the method taught by Wutiao teacher to stop the curse in his arms, put it on the sofa, and hurried to the dining table following the swelling.

Putting the bag on the table, Zhang Xiang put down the little milk ball in his arms, and said to him: "I bought it for you for supper."

Yuzu Yujin couldn't wait to open it to take a look, his eyes lit up immediately: "Wow! It's fried chicken!"

He happened to be hungry.

Yuzu Yujin hurriedly opened the chair and sat down, ready to start. When he just opened the fast food paper bag, he suddenly paused, turned his head to look at the two adults, "Nana is bloated, don't you want to eat?"

Jianren Qihai: "You eat."

Zhang Xiang also shook his head, but Xiao Naituan was particularly interested in fried chicken, trotted to the side of Knotweed Yuren, put his hands on his thighs and stood on tiptoe vigorously.

Drooling almost like a little greedy cat.

"Dad, Yinyin wants to eat! Yinyin wants to eat fried chicken!"

Yuzu Yujin grinned, immediately put the small milk ball on his lap with one hand, took out a piece of chicken leg from the bag and gave it to her, and also took a piece of chicken leg himself: "Come, let's eat together!"

Zhang Xiang ignored the novice fake father and daughter, turned around and walked into the kitchen to soak a bottle of milk and put it on the table. After checking the time, he went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes. He had to go back to work later.

Jianren Qihai sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and called Gojo Satoru.

"Hi, I'm Nanami—"

"Tomorrow, Baoxiang and I will visit Gaozhuan."

"There is something important to talk to you about, as for what it is, let's talk about it tomorrow."