Illness Men's Manual

"What the hell are you doing, call us all out!"

Leu Hu walked to the front cursing with her sleeves in her sleeves, looked back at the broken body in Hua Yu's hands, and snorted coldly: "He came back with garbage."

"Where did the real person go?"

Yuwuori replied slowly, stroking the blood-stained area with his fingertips to clean his clothes.

"That guy is seriously injured, he is recuperating." Leu Hu walked with his hands behind his back, and narrowed his eyes after speaking.

The last time she summoned Huayu, she was snatched by the real person, and the battle situation just now, it seems that she is at war with the conjurer?

After all, who can beat a real person like this?

Hanayu's strong arms easily supported Fuheshier's remnant body, and followed Yuri with steady steps, and did not throw him down until he entered the enchanted range of the shrine.

Tuo Gen floated to Yu Zhi's side, and arched her sleeves with his head.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yuwuzhi touched Tuogen, and the head of the jellyfish-shaped mantra felt icy and slippery, as if soaking his hands in water.

Rime didn't seem to be there either.

"Hey, what about this guy?" Leo Hu rolled her eyes, squatted next to Fu Heisher with a pipe in her mouth and looked at him, half of her body disappeared, is she dead?

"Look."

Going to the side hall with Wuzhi, he took out a piece of paper, cut it into the shape of a paper figurine a few times, dotted Fuheshier's blood on the paper figurine's head, and injected the drawn soul into it.

□□It has become like this, I don't know if it is still useful.

One point of Fu Heisher's guess was right, this is not a resurrection technique at all, it's just pulling the soul out of the body, and the body///body will appear in a dead state.

A relatively ancient magic.

The requirement is that the body and soul are both intact. The longer the soul leaves the body, the weaker it will be. If it does not return to the world for a long time, the soul will gradually lose its memory and either become a wandering ghost or die naturally.

The same goes for the body.

This time, Yuwuori used the real shikigami, but it was only temporary.

She spread the paper figurines on the grass and formed handprints. Leo Hu and Tuo Gen watched it curiously, but were scared back by the burst of smoke.

In the white smoke, black shadows loomed.

Until Huayu blew a breath, the swaying wind in the forest dispelled the smoke that blocked the vision.

Impressively, another Fuheshier was sitting on the grass, and he was staring at his hands with his head down.

Yuwuzhi said lightly: "Don't look, this is not your body."

Fu Heisher raised his head thoughtfully, pulled the corner of his mouth, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "No wonder I always feel a little uncomfortable, it seems to be a lot lighter."

"He he he he—"

Leu Hu pointed at him, then at the dead body on the ground.

Yuwuzhi looked back at it, and explained the current situation helplessly, and also explained it to Fu Heisher by the way.

"So this is ah……"

Fu Heisher touched his chin, as if he was not surprised by such a thing at all, but rather curious.

"Why did you save me, Miss?"

The voice is mature and lazy, and every tone is seductive.

He sat cross-legged on the grass, with his elbows resting on his knees, and tilted his head while leaning on his forehead: "We've only met twice, so it's because they fell in love with me, right? After all, there are quite a few rich women who spend a lot of money on me... ..."

Leo Hu couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at him and cursed: "Hey, you lowly human being is really narcissistic——"

"Ok?"

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, what happened to these curse spirits?

He rolled his eyes calmly, showing a mocking expression: "No wonder, the eldest lady raises all these things. Even if I am not a human now, is it better than these ugly things?"

"What did you say!?"

Leuhu's pupils widened suddenly, and she was mocked by the most hated human beings, with bloodshot eyes spreading around her pupils, and her face was ferocious: "You paper guy, do you want to turn into ashes?"

Before Wuzhi could make a sound, the surrounding temperature rose, and the intense flames attacked Fuheisher!

When the paper met the fire, it ignited instantly, and the flame rose three feet high, continuously burning the body in front of it.

"..."

Yuri frowned, something was wrong.

The firelight reflected on Leuhu's face even more gloomy, it grinned ferociously, and waited for the flame to go out, only to be greeted by that guy's charred ashes.

Outspoken idiot...

No matter what it turns into, it can't cover up the dull nature of human beings.

No, not right.

How could this be?

"Aha?"

After the flames dissipated, Fu Heisher looked down at his unharmed self, showing a disgusted expression: "That's it?"

"?!!"

"How, how could it be!?"

Leuhu was startled, it suddenly turned back to stare at Wuzhi.

"..."

It's really not my fault to fight with Wuzhi.

She held her chin and looked at it for a while, and said slowly: "It stands to reason that the paper doll will indeed inherit the strength of the soul, but it is still very fragile..."

"Really? Let me try?"

Fu Heisher twisted his neck, grinned the corners of his mouth with scars, stood up on his knees and stretched his muscles, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It feels really uncomfortable to be light and fluffy, shouldn't I have little strength?"

After saying that, he turned into the ultimate afterimage and came to Leuhu, Hua Yu took half a step back, so fast.

Then an uppercut!

"Varied--"

Boom-! !

Caught off guard, Leuhu was punched flying, landed on the roof far away, made a huge hole, and then fell into the main hall with a crackling sound.

Yuwuzhi blinked his dry eyes: "..."

Is this... Fuheshier's soul strength?Is it a monster?

Huayu was a little angry, which was rare, and it came behind Fu Heisher to attack, and he was keenly aware of it and then avoided it.

The light body landed slowly, and a row of ground thorns suddenly appeared at the landing position!

Fu Heisher used the trees around the shrine to move his body in the air, and the ground thorns extended all the way in his direction. He kept observing the surrounding terrain with his eyes down, thinking about where to land.

He paused, raised the corners of his mouth towards Wuzhi, and flew towards her position.

Yu Wuzhi noticed something, and suddenly raised his head and smiled at him, without dodging or hiding.

"?"

—she laughed?

Fu Heisher was stunned for a second by the swaying smile on his face, and then the roots were pulled out from all directions to wrap around his upper body, and his movements were controlled.

Fu Heisher snorted, sure enough he was unhappy in all aspects, just about to lift his foot to kick off the branch, but the protruding branch pierced his abdomen and heart.

He groaned meaninglessly, without pain or blood, just piercing through the paper.

"Damn it! Let me burn him to death!!!"

Leu Hu tore off the curtain above her head, and walked out in a huff, her ferocious appearance looked rather creepy.

"All right."

Yuri and Kiriori finally spoke out, they had been arguing for long enough.

She walked up to Fu Heisher and smiled kindly: "The temptation is over."

"what."

Fuheshier spat out monosyllabic words.

Leu Hu endured it and stared at him sullenly, probably thinking about how to kill him later.

"I have to admit that your heaven and curse are engraved in your soul." Yuwuzhi reached out and squeezed his arms and shoulders, which were very hard and powerful.

Suddenly, the palm of Wu Zhixu's shoulder was covered with white light, and the smell of burning spread, Fu Heisher frowned, and the pain appeared.

No, is it soul trauma?

What Kiriori thought was right:

"But talent doesn't mean ignoring the rules. The upper limit of sex you can break through and the upper limit of paper dolls are two different concepts."

"Even if the upper limit of the paper figurine breaks through to a new height, it is impossible to achieve the same strength as the ****."

"Oh."

Fu Heisher didn't express much, and wanted to raise his hand to pick out his ears, but was suddenly photographed by Hua Yu's branch.

"hiss--"

Fu Heisher had a gloomy expression.

"Don't you want to know why I helped you?" Blinking with Wuzhi, he returned to the shrine very calmly, even a little relaxed.

"Want to make a deal with me?"

Fu Heisher replied lazily, and simply let Hua Yu hang him.

Ok?

Deja vu?

Leuhu became alert, if I remember correctly the last time it said this, it was immediately pinned down by Yuwuzhi and almost killed.

Oh, the arrogant gods don't care about anything.

Get ready to die.

A lowly creature that can't even be called a human being.

"Deal?" Wuzhi nodded thoughtfully, "If you want to say that, you can."

Leu Hu's eyes widened again, what! ?

Why does this guy have special treatment! ?

"Bastard! Is he worthy!?" Leo Hu was furious, and the volcano above his head continued to burst out bits and pieces of magma.

Yuwuzhi shifted his gaze to Leuhu, feeling a little dazed for some reason.

What is it angry about?

Leuhu became more and more angry and had the tendency to set fire to the mountain in the next moment, and Wuzhi sighed, she could only let Hua Yu and Tuogen take Leuhu down, and soak it in water to extinguish the fire if necessary .

Hana looked back worriedly.

"I'm fine, Shikigami can't attack the master."

Yuwuzhi waved at it, but it was very strange, these envoys of the curse spirit knew her strength, so why did they still show such expressions?

The sky and the curse and the six eyes are all gifts from heaven, maybe they are born with an aura that suppresses living beings?

"It's really interesting. I can see the curse spirit as I like, but won't I feel psychologically uncomfortable seeing such ugly things every day?"

Fuheshier laughed softly.

The chest muscles replicated one-to-one by the paper figurine were throbbing, and were tightened by the branches of Hanayu, causing blue veins to burst out. The exploding positive hormones exuded a fragrance called sexy.

"Anyway, I'm pretty eye-catching, right?"

As he spoke, he stretched his waist. His tight abdominal muscles were smooth and elastic, and the lines outlined cascading shadows. This was probably the so-called suffocating visual effect.

It's temptation, no.

It's better to say - seduce.

On the other hand, Yuriri looked at him with an expressionless expression like someone with a cold personality.

Fuheshier, who felt bored, walked towards his corpse.

He squatted next to his dead body, his downcast eyes were filled with emptiness and silence, and he sighed, "I'm dead..."

He obviously lost, but he felt a sense of relief.

Has he freed himself from negation?

It seems that it is not too important.

Those gray memories will also disappear with this body, anyway...

Anyway...

"What do you want?" Fu Heisher raised his eyelids and asked lazily, as if he was thinking about something.

"Your body is already dead, and you won't be able to stay for long unless you use the container to seize it." Yuwuzhi seemed to be enduring something when he talked about the container, revealing a trace of regret inadvertently.

Such a talented body is indeed once in a hundred years.

But fortunately, it was destroyed by Gojo Satoru.

If a body of this strength is fed Su Nuo's fingers, if the container is successfully matched, the awakened Su Nuo will use the reversal technique to repair the body, which will be more troublesome.

But... there is a high probability that it will fail.

The compatibility between him and Su Nuo is too bad, one is lonely and arrogant, and the other abandons his self-esteem.

"If you want to survive, become my weapon."