Gentlemen, I like chaos

Having said that, Wu Tiaoxuezhi actually doesn't hold out hope for the murderer's self-control ability. After all, he is a guy who only has red eyes and can forget everything when he is excited.For this point, Wu Tiaoxuezhi, who had been killed by him more than once, had a deep understanding.

After sending the clingy white-haired youth away, Wutiao Xuezhi tidied up his clothes, sighed, and threw the blood-stained coat back to the burning restaurant along the back door.The original rest day plan had to be terminated. Before the police arrived, she planned to go back to the high school to sleep.

Her spirituality clamored at that moment.

The girl who was walking in the crowd suddenly staggered, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

She sensed it.

The cause and effect between himself and Knotweed Yuren has been touched!

The split divine consciousness was suddenly threatened by an unknown at a certain moment just now, and the five snow branches had a flash of inspiration, and immediately realized what it was.

It was Su Nuo who discovered her!

[Look what I found, a little girl? 】

A voice suddenly came from her ear, as if it came from thousands of miles away, passing through the noisy urban area and falling straight into her brain.

Wu Tiao Xue Zhi's pupils narrowed into a line, and said tentatively: "I have long admired your name."

[Are you that... the little girl surnamed Wutiao? 】

The voice on the other end hesitated for a moment, as if a little surprised: [I didn't expect you to be so simple, the breath of a god... Heh, it's amazing. 】

Hearing this sentence, Wu Tiaoxuezhi's expression didn't fluctuate much: "Su Nuo-jun suddenly lined up with me, he must have noticed something abnormal, I didn't notice it for a while, and lost my caution. '

She walked through the crowd, boarded the tram, and murmured to herself while looking for an empty seat:

'However, there is no conflict of interest between us. '

Looked up.

'So it's better to make a promise. '

She heard Su Nuo's sneer with unknown meaning on the other end, but she ignored it and continued.

'I won't interfere with Mr. Su Nuo's future plans, and Mr. Su Nuo don't disturb my plan, how about it? '

【Are you instigating me? 】

'No. Wutiao Xuezhi smiled: "It's not instigating or threatening, it's cooperation."I believe Mr. Su Nuo is also somewhat interested in what I am going to do, and I can tell you in advance that this matter will not do any harm to Mr. Su Nuo, and may even be beneficial. '

【Oh, what are you going to do? 】

"It's not good to have a complete showdown, how about leaving some room for each other, and I won't ask about your plan."

【my plan? ] The voice on the other end was full of interest, and the previous burst of repressive displeasure dissipated a little.

[Since you've said that, why don't you let me see what you guys are going to do. 】

'Is this a consensus? '

Wu Tiaoxuezhi lowered his eyes and said softly: "Very well, we can discuss it again if there are other situations in the future." '

She put her hand on her chin, her pupils reflected the scenery outside the window, and added: "By the way, the knotweed is my favorite family member. For my sake, Mr. Su Nuo, don't play too hard, and save it for me." Let him die. '

He didn't hear the man's response, but Wu Tiaoxuezhi knew that he agreed for the time being.

She let out a breath, rubbed her sore shoulders, and let her eyes go to the world outside the window.

"Oh, what a troubled time."

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The good news is that the knotweed did not die.

She didn't intend to tell Fu Heihui and the others about this, after all, if there was no news from the school, it should have something to do with Gojo Wu's plan.

Speaking of which, the juvenile courtyard haunted by super-cursed spirits is also a bit strange. If we get to the bottom of it, the death of Polygonum cuspidatum may have something to do with many people.

After going back to sleep, it was already eight o'clock in the evening when he woke up. Wu Tiaoxuezhi went to the bathroom to wash his face, and finally woke up.

The ipad in hand was playing NHK's monster documentary at double speed. Wu Tiaoxuezhi watched it for a while with his chin propped on his chin, and his thoughts gradually diverged to other places: most of the ghosts with different shapes have disappeared in the world now, and Shinto, which was once flourishing in the past, has disappeared. The end has come, now is the era of spells, the aura is gone, curses are rampant, and Wujo Wu, a rare genius who is rare in a thousand years, has appeared in the world of spells.

But is that really the case?

She smiled slightly. The gods of Shanshen Village are tired of the mortal world, guarding the deep mountains and old forests to live with a group of short-sighted villagers. They have been safe for decades. After hundreds of years, the descendants of the original group of villagers have grown up one after another. There are still a few who are as pious as before, and it is inevitable that they will be forgotten and lose their power.

But she is different, she possesses two kinds of power, mantra power and spiritual power, so of course she will not allow herself to weaken like a mountain god.

How to develop believers is a major issue before us.

It seems that you need to temporarily change your identity.Wu Tiaoxuezhi thought.

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