Seimei

"Abe Seimei, are you guilty?" When Abe Seimei and Gojo Satoru stepped into the dark Japanese room together, what they faced was a group of high-level executives huddled behind the paper door exuding decay.

At the same time, several streams of mana were pressing on Abe Seimei, but facing them, Abe Seimei stood in place without changing his face, and received some mana.

Seeing that his Ma Wei did not achieve the desired effect, the senior executives who shrank behind the paper door snorted coldly and withdrew the spell power they had released.

Should it be said that he is worthy of being a super-level conjurer? A first-level conjurer faced several strands of his spell power, but he couldn't control himself and knelt down on the ground, but Abe Seimei didn't even change his expression, so he accepted his call. Mantra.

"Abe Seimei, do you admit the fact that you, Xia Youjie, and Gojo Satoru, who was "confuse" by you, massacred the village together?" The senior executive behind one of the paper doors had just withdrawn his magic power, and then asked a question .

After being ignored for a while, Gojo Satoru, who was finally brought up, couldn't help but rumpled his white hair. He wanted to say something, but Abe Seimei stopped him.

"Even if I don't admit it, you will beat up my accomplice, right?" Abe Seimei looked at the paper door where he spoke just now, his gaze seemed to penetrate the paper door, and directly saw the high-level person behind the paper door.

The senior man who was staring at him couldn't help but move his body.

After the high-level person moved his body, Abe Seimei smiled softly, and stopped looking at the high-level person, but turned his gaze to the void.

The high-level executive who had just been stared at by Abe Seimei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after Abe Seimei withdrew his gaze, and then became annoyed when he realized that he had actually let go.

"So you, Xia Youjie, and Gojo Satoru, who was "confuse" by you, slaughtered an entire village together?" A high-level executive asked after Abe Seimei answered.

Gojo Satoru, who had been ignored all this time, finally couldn't hold back his mouth when he saw his aggressive appearance.

He has never had a good impression of the high-level people, so he first mocked the group of high-level people: "I think your old grandpas and "grandmas" are probably old and dim? Not only are you old and dim, but even your windows and assistants The supervising personnel are also old and dizzy, so why can't they see that I left much more filth on the scene than Qingming?"

After Gojo Satoru said something, a high-level official who came to Gojo's house finally couldn't help but say, "Shut up!"

However, Wujo Satoru didn't care about the attitude of those high-level people who came to Wujo's house, and continued to be careless: "If you want to be regarded as the murderer, besides Jie, it should be me? Why did you directly beat Qingming as Jie's accomplice?" What about it? You know he didn't leave much filth at the scene, right?"

"Hmph, who knows if the two curse spirits can communicate with each other." One of the high-level executives finally said after seeing enough of the Wujo family's jokes that the magic circle cannot lose Wujo Wu.

When the high-level executive said the word "intercommunication", Abe Seimei couldn't help laughing.

When he smiled, he attracted all the eyes of the audience.

"I'm sorry, it's really funny." Abe Seimei pulled out the cypress fan from his sleeve, and the cypress fan covered half of his face, and said while laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Abe Seimei laughed a little loudly at the executive who just said that sentence, he couldn't help raising his voice and asked loudly.

"I did communicate with Jie." Abe Seimei smiled and rolled his eyes, and Gojo couldn't help but looked confused after realizing what he said.

Just then, the door of the Japanese room was suddenly knocked on.

"My lord, run away!" The guard who knocked on the door was covered in blood. He was obviously seriously injured and fell down after finishing his sentence.

"What, what's going on!" After the guard fell, the high-level people at the scene couldn't help but panic. The guard just now was a first-level magician, and even he died, so he...

No, no!There are two super magicians in him!

The eyes of the high-level executives in Tangli's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up from behind the paper door, facing Gojo Satoru and Abe Seimei: "I now order you two to escort me out of the village, as long as I leave safely, the massacre of the village will be canceled!"

how can that be possible.The executive who said the words thought darkly in his heart that Gojo Satoru would not be able to move, but Abe Seimei, who saw his distressed side, must not stay.

"No." Gojo Satoru didn't speak, but Abe Seimei shook his head and rejected him.

Abe Seimei, who rejected the group's high-level voice, smiled, and he closed the cypress fan that blocked half of his face, and the cypress fan pointed behind the door, and the sunlight came in and illuminated the Japanese room door: "I have indeed communicated with Jie. "

Gojo Satoru, who only knew Abe Seimei's general plan, was taken aback. Didn't he want Sky's illusion ability to change the concept of a group of rotten oranges?Why is Jay here?

Some people's eyes were turned to the gate at this time, a figure with a half-tied ball head and a trace of blood on his face came in from the gate, blocking the sunlight that shone into the Japanese room.

After entering the door, Xia Youjie with an expression on his face wiped the blood on his face, then suddenly showed a smile, and greeted the people in the room with a smile: "Hi."

The moment Xia Youjie appeared, Gojo Satoru pulled out his.

"Seimei." Gojo Satoru, who had already determined to regard Xia Youjie as an enemy last night, rarely looked at Abe Seimei with a gloomy face, "Explain why Jie appeared here."

"The truth is what you see. Jie and I have communicated." Abe Qingming smiled at Gojo Satoru, and Xia Youjie stepped forward and appeared beside Abe Qingming. He held Abe Seimei who was hanging by his side.

And Abe Seimei did not resist.

Gojo Satoru looked at what he couldn't understand in front of him, and fell silent.

"Abe Seimei! I knew you were with the curse master Xia Youjie!" Just when the three of them were silent and did not speak, one of the senior executives who came out from behind the paper door spoke. He pointed tremblingly. Seimei Abe.

Xia Youjie, who was immersed in the joy of holding Abe Seimei, raised his eyes and glanced at the high-level executive who spoke, the one that was not holding Abe Seimei twitched, but was stopped by Abe Seimei.

"Jie, I don't need it." Abe Seimei smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the one held by Xia Youjie made a wicked circle in Xia Youjie's heart.

"Don't forget what I'm going to do."