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"Behind..."

In fact, before the white-haired girl raised her voice to remind her, Qiao Wen had already felt something approaching quietly behind her.

After all, today is different from the past. As a god of death, Qiao Wen certainly possesses one of the most basic skills of the god of death - the perception of spiritual pressure.

Reiatsu is a unique saying in the world of death, which refers to the density of a person's soul.

It can be used to judge the strength of oppressiveness brought by the spiritual power of a certain existence—usually specifically referring to Shinigami, Quincy, or Void—but the strength of the spiritual pressure is not entirely related to The level of strength is linked to each other. Take Kurosaki Ichigo in the early days as an example. Although the strength of his spiritual pressure is quite amazing, because he cannot freely control the spiritual pressure, and he is not handy enough to control the details of the spiritual power, so he cannot [-]% exert it. The full power of a powerful spiritual pressure, so the strength of one's own spiritual pressure does not exactly match the actual strength that can be displayed.

At the same time, Reiatsu can also be used to judge the real-time survival status of its owner.If the specific spiritual pressure disappears from the perception, there is a high probability that the conclusion that "the master of the spiritual pressure is dead" can be drawn.

After Qiao Wen left the world of the god of death, the spiritual pressure in the skill of spiritual pressure perception was naturally replaced by a concept similar to "spiritual power breath".

The existence that Qiao Wen can sense through Reiatsu perception has also expanded from Shinigami, Quincy and Hollow to all "existences with special powers".

Such as Bawei.

In Qiao Wen's perception, Bawei's spiritual power is like a bright and dancing fox fire, always shining with a cold blue light that is sharp but will never burn Qiao Wen.

For example, in the world of Ghost Slayer before, when the pillars used the secret breathing technique, they would also form "spiritual power points" of different colors and shapes in Qiao Wen's perception. In contrast, they were performing the vampire technique The bloody and filthy atmosphere of the ghosts of the time.

To sum up, the spiritual pressure perception is a bit like the spiritual sense perception in the novels of the flower planter cultivating immortals, which is equivalent to a useful radar detection system. However, in Qiao Wen's case, because ordinary people's spiritual pressure is almost zero, it can be detected. What he captures are usually not very ordinary breaths——

For example, the one behind him...

"What kind of terrible spiritual power breath is this... It's like a stinky sock that hasn't been washed in months is stuffed into a spoiled and smelly milk bucket, and it's opened and put in a steamer to heat it for at least 10 minutes. What a taste, hey!"

Qiao Wen turned around unhurriedly while complaining.

The reason why he reacted so casually was because Qiao Wen believed that under the double protection of the shield and the night hat, no matter who came, it would not be so easy to cause harm to him—let alone the possibility of severely injuring him.

And after turning around slowly...

Qiao Wen was so ugly.

Literally ugly to →_→

What appeared in front of Qiaowen and Bawei was a bloated and huge "body" that could not be described in words at all, but upon closer inspection, one would find that the "body" was made of countless human eyes, ears, A patchwork of lips and hands and feet that can cause tons of mental pollution... don't know how to describe it...

This thing seems to have a certain amount of thinking and language ability. As it approached Qiao Wen, it used a voice that could almost sting people's eardrums, like gravel rubbing its throat, repeatedly muttering things like "Kill!" ", "Kill", "Death", "Eat" and so on, people don't want to delve into the meaning of words at all.

Qiao Wen: ...

Originally, he had encountered an existence whose aura was so similar to the malice that filled the world, and he wanted to find out some information from the other party to supplement his knowledge of the world.

But now it seems...

"I won't keep it, it's too ugly, my eyes are hot."

Qiao Wen refused three times.

Not only that, but the "smell" emitted by this thing also irritated his spiritual pressure perception!

If it wasn't for Qiao Wen's resistance to this kind of decayed breath similar to ghosts after passing through the ghost world, he might have already spit out a big rainbow by supporting the wall at this moment ==

What's more, looking at the other party like this, it doesn't seem to have the rationality for normal communication at all...

Qiao Wen raised his hand calmly:

"Broken Path 33: Blue Flame Pendant!"

Accompanied by the voice, a blue light flashed from Qiao Wenping's raised palm, from bottom to top, piercing through the body of the monster in front of him!

"how come……"

Intermittent ravings full of unbelievable meaning came out of the other party's mouth.

Immediately, together with the gradually dissipating blue flame, its body turned into a black embers, floating in the small wooden house little by little.

A scorched black mark was inevitably left on the floor.

——Even the blue fire pendant that destroys and abandons the chant, used from the current Qiao Wen's hands, already has a considerable degree of power. It can only be said that the spiritual power that Yuying gave to Qiao Wen after returning to the shrine should be a small stove , really nothing wasted.

Qiao Wen turned around thoughtfully.

He squatted down again, thought for a while, and sat down cross-legged.

"Thank you for reminding me just now." He raised a gentle smile to the two girls in the cage who didn't show much expression even though he saw him kill the terrifying monster with one blow with his own eyes, his voice remained the same. Soft and kind, "Can you tell me what that is?"

The two little girls looked at each other.

The white-haired girl who reminded Qiao Wen just now pursed her lips, and pressed the hand of another black-haired girl on her sleeve. The hoarse voice said:

"It's a monster."

Qiao Wen: ...

Ah this.

I also know it's a monster, the question is what kind of monster it is...

Seeing the helplessness on his face, the girl couldn't help biting her lips.

"We don't know what it is," she whispered. "We are the only ones in the village who can see that thing. And... there are other things like it."

The child's small body trembled slightly, obviously recalling a very unpleasant memory.

"Me, my sister and I have been able to see those things since we were young. We told the adults about it, but everyone in the village didn't believe us at all, and said we were liars and strange children. Until One day, one of those things grew bigger and started attacking people in the village..."

Although the little girl was trembling slightly, she told the story of the two sisters with a clear logic and fluent articulation that did not match her age.

"The villagers said it was my sister and I's fault."

"They say there's no such thing as a 'monster that only our two sisters can see'."

"They said the two of us were the monsters, that we attacked everyone with strange powers."

"Say it's all our fault."

——They also said that if they knew this earlier, it would be better to kill them when they were born.

The two girls were forcibly locked up like this. Every time something strange happened in the village, someone disappeared or was killed strangely, they would be beaten severely by the villagers.

While beating, he also said threats such as "I will kill you if you dare to do this next time".

But no one actually killed them.

"Ah... because they also know that the matter has nothing to do with you."

Qiao Wen still had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

what.

this world.

Is it because all ordinary people are so crazy, or is it because this small closed village is too ignorant and backward that it becomes a "special case" like this?

This is really...

It was filled with an ominous and disgusting rancid smell from beginning to end.

Facing the two little girls who should be twin sisters but don't know why one is white-haired and the other black-haired, Qiao Wen didn't mean to perfunctory them because of their young age:

"They just need someone to vent their fear and anger on."

"You have power that they don't understand, and you can see the 'world' that they can't see. Human beings are prone to fear of the unknown, and this fear often catalyzes many things."

"Sometimes it's faith and courage that shine brightly, and sometimes..."

But it will inspire the darkest and most disgusting part of the human heart.

It is a pity that the sisters met the latter.

They became "sacrifices" for the villagers to vent their fears.

The fact that the two have survived repeated abuses to this day is definitely not due to the little conscience and compassion left in the hearts of the villagers, or the negligible respect for the law.

but fear.

After they were afraid that the two sisters would really be killed, they would be driven a little bit crazy in the face of disappearances and bizarre deaths that would continue to occur, without a "culprit" to vent their emotions.

As for why not leave here to seek refuge in other places, even in modern society, the difficulty of leaving the homeland is still not just a purely sentimental statement, but more realistic-leaving this piece of land on which they live, many people simply cannot There is no way to continue living.

Indeed, the villagers who suffered the innocent disaster are also very innocent.

They may not have been so despicable and cruel in the first place.

But that doesn't excuse two young children being treated so cruelly.

At least here in Qiao Wen, no.

"Would you like to leave with me?"

He reached out to the two children in the cage.

Although he doesn't know how long he can stay in this world, he also has worries and worries about "what will they do after I leave".

But that's something to worry about later.

——Compared to the future that may not be helpless, the present that will definitely bring pain should be given priority.

Although Qiao Wen is [-]% sure, the monster he just blasted into slag with the blue fire is the instigator of a series of disappearances and "accidental deaths" in this village during this period. After it is eliminated, the future village Similar strange incidents will not happen again, and the two children should and will not continue to be abused because of this.

But the mentality of these villagers has been completely distorted.

Qiao Wen has no way to guarantee that after the real monster disappears, those distorted hearts will not give birth to a "new monster".

Think of those horror stories set in classic Japanese closed villages.

Who's to say this won't be the place for the next horror story?

Rather than leaving these two helpless children here, Qiao Wen might as well take them away.

Facing Qiao Wen's extended hand, the two little girls looked at each other.

Their hands that were tightly held together slowly loosened.

After a long, long time, those two small hands covered with scars timidly stretched out the gap between the bars of the wooden cage:

"Okay."

The two sisters spoke in unison.

"Take us away."

they replied.

……

……

Qiao Wen took the two children away without disturbing anyone in the village.

He didn't think about killing or setting fire to the whole village before leaving.

It is one thing to hate the actions of the villagers and want them to be punished as they deserve.

Qiao Wen didn't think of himself as the incarnation of justice, and said to himself that he really came to bring down some "God's Punishment".

He just used a little trick—

Card of Illusion, the second advanced application, fear reappears.

In the future, the people in this village will become these two children who were wronged, imprisoned, and cruelly treated in their dreams. Time and time again, they will repeatedly experience the past village people-including maybe even the past. They themselves—all kinds of physical and mental harm they have brought to the children.

Until they understand what they have done to these two innocent children and truly regret it, this fear will completely dissipate and no longer turn into a nightmare to haunt them.

"It's my limit to do this."

Qiao Wen didn't hide his actions from the two children either.

He was holding a child with one hand, and Ba Wei was sitting on his shoulders. Together, the four of them stood on a small hill outside the village and looked back at the quiet village that was gradually shrouded in fog.

"Will you feel unwilling and want them to accept harsher punishment?"

The two children looked at each other.

"...It doesn't matter anymore."

The white-haired girl held Qiao Wen's hand tightly and said softly.

The black-haired girl also held Qiao Wen's other hand tightly.

"They're not important people. That's... enough."

she said timidly.

Qiao Wen leaned over, pulled out the hands that were being held, and before the two girls had time to feel sad because of his actions, each hand hugged the child who was as light as two clouds at the same time.

"Good boy."

He said with a smile.

"Just one last look, and then we're leaving!"

The two children were startled by Xiaoxiao because of his actions.

But when they reacted, they stretched out their hands at the same time, and gently grabbed Qiao Wen's skirt.

Two groups of small folds were pulled out of the flat fabric, but the young man who was holding them didn't seem to care at all.

The two little girls looked at each other who were close at hand. Although it was very subtle, they both found a little smile on the corner of the other's mouth—that was something they hadn't seen on each other's faces for a long time.

As Qiao Wen said, they looked back at the village gradually shrouded in fog at the foot of the mountain, and then retracted their heads to the chest of the person holding them, leaning there, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat of the person, closing their eyes. Eyes, under an unprecedented sense of peace of mind, fell asleep...

……

……

[Record, September 2007, ▇▇ County ▇▇ City (Old ▇▇ Village)

The person in charge of investigating the recent serial disappearances & bizarre deaths in the village (Xia Youjie, a third-year junior high school student in Tokyo), sent back a reply confirming that the first-level curse spirit that once existed in the village had been wiped out by an unknown person, and there was an extremely weak The filth remains, and it is confirmed that it belongs to the first-level curse spirit that has been eliminated.

No other mantra residues were found at the scene, and the villagers said that there have been no strange foreigners in the village recently...]

"...So?" Wujo Wu raised the report in his hand, "You called me back specifically to show me this? What about Jie Ren? If he is in charge of the task, why didn't he show up?"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Youjie, who was being questioned by him, opened the door and walked in.

"...Enlightenment?" Xia Youjie was obviously a little surprised when he saw his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time appear in the classroom, "When did you come back?"

"A little earlier than you." Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a smile, "Yo~ I heard you ran into an interesting mission?"

Xia Youjie: ...

The face of the young man with his black half-long hair tied back into a bun turned a little strange.

"There's no need to inform Wu, right? Teacher Yemo?"

He looked at the head teacher Ye Mozheng, who was sitting at the head of the classroom.

The latter sighed.

"Some details were not included in the report. Jie, tell Wu what you saw and heard in the village that day."

He said solemnly.

Xia Youjie frowned.

"Did the old men above take this matter so seriously? Even to the point of bowing their heads and trying to use Wu's power?"

"If you know it, explain it to me." Ye Mozheng walked down the podium, holding Xia Youjie's head with one hand, "I have to explain the details in detail, don't fool us as the people above .”

Xia Youjie's expression froze for a moment.

Next to him, he listened to the whole Wujo Wutiao without any pretext:? ? ?

Who am I, where am I, what do I want to do?

Why is he not worthy of having a name even though it was a conversation between three people?

"Hey, teacher, Jie, it's too much to call me here but leave me alone and start playing riddles that only you understand?"

The white-haired boy protested.

With a pair of round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked lazy and careless.

He was obviously protesting, but he couldn't see that he really cared about the content of the conversation between Ye Mo Zhengdao and Xia Youjie.

Rather, the dissatisfaction of being left alone by teachers and friends is stronger than the curiosity about the truth.

Noctua Zhengdao sighed again.

"Have you read that report too? Did you really miss the point?"

Wujo Wuman didn't care:

"Important point? You mean the mysterious person who eliminated the first-level curse spirit without leaving any trace of curse power?"

Night Moth Zhengdao: ...

Isn't that sober.

He looked at himself, the strongest, but also the most difficult problem student: "That's it, I didn't leave any trace of magic power on the scene."

"Jie received the mission notice on September 9rd, and arrived at the mission site on the morning of September 3th. When he arrived, the first-level spell spirit that originally existed in the village had been wiped out. Dirty, it can be judged that the time when the curse spirit was eliminated was around the 9rd, and the error is not more than half a day."

It can be said that Xia Youjie passed by the mysterious person who eliminated the curse spirit.

"In such a short period of time, as long as the magic power is used, it is common sense that there will be filth left behind."

Although it is not without ways to eliminate filth.

But it can be confirmed that the other party did not use similar means.

"I found some remaining traces of the technique at the scene where the curse spirit should have been eliminated."

Xia Youjie took out his mobile phone, called up the photo album and handed it to Wujo Wu:

"Look."

Gojo Satoru leaned over to look at the photos taken in his mobile phone album, and found a wooden floor with obvious scorched black marks.

"Thunder? Or fire?" He rubbed his chin, "You can't see anything special just from the photos."

"The special thing is that it doesn't look special on the surface." Xia Youjie took a picture of his friend's face with his phone, "But you can see it, right? The scorched marks on the floor are not just floating on the surface."

The scorched marks extended into the floor, even through the floor, and went straight into the ground. Xia Youjie later ordered the magic spirit to dig up the floor, and found that the soil below ten meters deep had traces of being scorched.

"There has never been a character in the world of conjuration who has used similar spells, yet the effects of the spells can achieve such a precise and powerful character."

Night Moth Zhengdao added on the side.

"The most important thing is that no mana residue was left at the scene."

"So? The old man above suspects that he is using a reversal technique?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows.

"Don't mess around," Noctua Zhengdao reprimanded lightly, not too seriously, "The reversal technique will also leave residue, even if it is used for treatment."

"Speaking of it, isn't it that a group of control freaks can't bear the occurrence of a situation beyond their control. Suddenly an unknown magician who can use a suspected powerful reversal spell appears, and they are so scared that they want to pee their pants? Just for this inexplicable reason, you want me to investigate? Do you really think I'm idle?"

Gojo Satoru smiled—the super sweet kind:

"I'm not the old man's special running dog, I said."

Noctuid Zhengdao felt a headache.

Before handing over the follow-up investigation task to Wujo Satoru's order, he had actually foreseen the current result.

He turned his eyes to Xia Youjie who seemed to be preoccupied:

"About this, Jie, tell Wu about another thing you found out."

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru seemed to have finally gotten a little interested when he heard Ye Mozhengdao say this.

He also looked at some friends who were out of their minds: "Did anything else interesting happen in that village? Jie?"

Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth.

"If it's fun for the villagers to collectively fall under some kind of nightmare curse, then the answer is 'yes,' fun things happen."

Gojo Satoru let out an exaggerated wow.

"Nightmare curse? Is it real or not? Is it some kind of special spell? Or is it a special phenomenon caused by the curse?"

Xia Youjie shook his head: "None."

His expression became even weirder.

"It should be some kind of spell, but it's the same as the spell that eliminated the first-level spell spirit before, and there's no trace of magic power or even filth."

Therefore, there is no way to unravel the spell.

As for the effect of this technique...

"Other than the fact that the villagers have nightmares all night after falling asleep, and are tortured by fright in their dreams, they have no other discomfort."

Even because I can dream continuously all night without waking up, the number of times I get up at night has been reduced a lot (several old people said) ==

Gojo Satoru: ...

"What? Hahahahahaha Jie, aren't you very humorous! Unfortunately, I thought you had become gloomy recently. Is it really an illusion?"

He laughed and patted his friend's shoulder, not noticing that the other party became stiff for a moment because of his words.

"The teacher is right. I'm starting to get interested."

The white-haired boy smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. From the edge of the sunglasses that slipped slightly because of his action, a pair of blue eyes with white mist inside, as if the boundless blue sky was contained in them, were inadvertently revealed. .

"Let me look for it, this interesting mysterious man."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, and embraced the shoulders of the person beside him with a grin:

"Jay, you're coming too, right?"

The black-haired boy who was questioned by his friend was silent for a moment.

"……what."

He heard himself reply.

"I'm interested too."

—to a man who could come up with such a special way of "disciplining".

What made him let go of those dregs in that village so easily, and what... made those hopeless guys really start to repent because of what he did?

He wanted to know the man's answer.

In his eyes, is it true that the world has not yet reached the point where it is hopeless? These monkeys... no, do these "people" really have the value of being protected and saved?

Xia Youjie wanted to know the answer.

With completely different attitudes, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, who hadn't acted together for a long time, accepted the mission from the high-level people in the magic world and started this investigation together.

The author has something to say: Although it is a bit late, I still wrote six thousand... Continue to work hard tomorrow! 【make a fist

Xia You Lost the chance to blacken and defect Jie: ...that should have been my sister...

Qiao Xiaowen: Now it's mine!Hey!

Gojo Satoru: Accept the task [refers to playful mentality

Ye Mozheng said: ... Alas [the old father sighed]

感谢在2021-01-3111:28:35~2021-02-0112:24:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Yara Yu Changye;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 genuine Jiangxia;

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