After being disabled, I become the strongest spell
Chapter 37 That Young Master
"Oh no, you can't even defeat Yi Gu Youtai now—" Wu Tiaokong gently turned the dagger, the sharp blade cutting Xia Youjie's flesh and blood.
Xia Youjie was so painful that his face was hideous, his face was pale, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Wujo Kong smiled with satisfaction, and said slowly: "You like this—why do you think you can kill human beings?"
Wujokong really can't figure it out.
Who gave Xia Youjie the courage to think that he could kill Wujo Wu and others?
When you know that the end point is a dead end, you still have to rush forward.
Should he be said to be stupid, or not afraid of death?
Wujo Kong admired Xia Youjie's expression with great interest.
"He's dying." Limei reminded with a blank expression.
After a pause, he turned to report the information he had prepared: "In the past nine years, including you—Xia Youjie, you have killed nearly [-] humans, and a small part of them were sponsored by the Panxing Sect. By."
It is naturally impossible for Xia Youjie to support the Panxing Sect by Xia Youjie alone. He needs financial sponsorship to maintain their daily life.So no matter how much he hates humans, he will choose to help humans exorcise the curse spirit and win people's hearts to obtain funds.
"Hate humans, but want humans to sponsor—?"
Wutiaokong smiled contemptuously: "As expected of you, classmate Xia You."
As he spoke, he pulled out his dagger, and asked Inoue Orihime to come forward to treat Xia Youjie.
"How many people did he kill?"
Wu Tiaokong is not a good person, but every time he does something, he will habitually find a reason or purpose for himself.
"As of yesterday, there were 299 people in total." Limei said coldly.
Hearing this, Wutiao Kong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with emotion: "Student Xia You's luck is really good."
Killed 299 lives, but was not punished by law.
stab.
At this time, the paper door was pulled open, and the two people in the room looked up instantly, and saw Kisuke Urahara sticking his head out from the door, and after glancing at the situation in the room, he frowned: "Sora, is this really all right? "
"If you kill someone, I can't handle it for you."
After all, Xia Youjie was still alive.
Of course, Urahara Kisuke never thought of stopping Gojo Sora, he must have ulterior reasons for doing so.
"It's okay, this is a wanted criminal in the magic world, even if you kill him directly, nothing will happen." Wu Tiaokong explained, his eyes fell on Xia Youjie again, and he smiled meaningfully: "Besides, this is—— The one who killed me."
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke suddenly realized, and nodded: "Okay, then play slowly."
After finishing speaking, he closed the paper door again, not disturbing Wujo Kong any more.
However, Kisuke Urahara's arrival reminded Wujo Sora of one thing. He turned to look at Limei beside him: "Limei, did Kaori Knotaba contact you?"
"No." Li Mei shook her head and said, "She is trying to find a way to take Xia Youjie's body away."
Therefore, the other party had no time to contact Limei.
At present, Xia Youjie's body is still in the high school of conjuration, which is handled by the family.Knotweed Kaori would have to wait two or three days at the fastest before stealing the corpse after it was buried.
And this period of time was enough for Wujo Kong to use.
Wu Tiaokong nodded, smiled at Xia Youjie, "Don't worry, we still have plenty of time—"
At this moment, Xia Youjie finally realized what he wanted to do, panting heavily, and said ferociously, "Wutiaokong, you are really crazy."
"Is there any point in torturing me like this?"
The sharp pain of the knife piercing the flesh, penetrating the internal organs but not being able to die in an instant is enough to make people want to pass out, and this guy Gojo Sora's wicked taste!
It's just so painful!
"Well, it's quite interesting."
The white-haired boy lowered his eyes slightly, a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, put his cool hand on the other's intact chest, and slowly pursed his lips and said, "This is the taste of death."
"How do you like it?"
His voice is gentle and elegant, but it sounds chilling.
Xia Youjie was like a prey being targeted by a poisonous snake. He couldn't escape, and he couldn't break free from the opponent's shackles. He could only be slaughtered.
Who would like to die?
At least, Xia Youjie didn't like it.
He didn't want to die if he could.
"299 lives."
"I'm not a saint, I'm not interested in avenging those."
Wutiaokong looked at Xia Youjie, and as soon as he finished speaking, Li Mei came in from the outside holding a tray, knelt down beside him, and presented the tray in front of him.
"I've got the knives ready."
Hearing this, Gojo Sora looked down at the tray, and saw dozens of various knives placed on it.
Each one cuts iron like mud.
Wutiao Kong's brows were joyful, and he carefully selected a sharp scalpel: "However, I have an excuse - to eliminate your sins."
After a pause, he gestured on Xia Youjie's chest and asked, "Where do you think we should start?"
It must be extremely painful, but the other party must not die from excessive blood loss.
This is a test of the skill of the knife operator.
"You have 299 chances." Li Mei squinted at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand, putting it on the back of Wu Kong's hand, and the cold temperature was conveyed to the other party instantly.
"I teach you."
Li Mei was able to follow the two-faced Nuo for a long time, not only because of his strength, but also because of his superb skills in handling the human body.
"Cut from the chest first—"
Gojo Sora was immersed in Limei's voice for an instant, allowing him to lead him to operate.
Feeling the cold knife cut through the flesh, the veins on Xia Youjie's forehead tensed up: "Wu Tiao Kong! Have you had enough trouble?! If you want to kill me, just kill me!"
Instead of playing with him like this!
If it weren't for the fact that all the magic power was sealed and no spell spirit could be summoned, and there was a mysterious Li Mei here, Xia Youjie would have wanted to kill Wu Tiaokong again and run away.
Unfortunately, he is no match at all.
"No." Wu Tiaokong rejected his proposal, raised his hand, wiped the blood stained on his cheek, and said in a gentle voice, "When those people begged you, did you choose to let them go?"
"Since not, why do you think I will choose to let you go?"
The purpose of the two is different, but the result is the same.
Xia Youjie's eyes are about to burst.
What kind of nonsense is this? ? !
However, Wu Tiaokong spoke clearly and logically, and Xia Youjie almost died of anger.
"calm down."
"Your heart beats too violently, which will cause the blood to flow faster and speed up death." Wu Tiaokong focused on the movements of his hands, and did not notice Xia Youjie's expression at all.
"Do you think I can calm down in this situation?!"
Xia Youjie stared at him viciously, his eyes were dark and he wanted to swallow Wutiaokong.
The pain made his brain extremely clear, and he could even clearly feel the loss of vitality, but he couldn't do anything but wait for death!
But soon, Xia Youjie gradually calmed down, staring at the white-haired boy, trying to disturb his mind: "Wutiaokong, why did you become like this—?"
As soon as the words fell, the sound of puffing suddenly came.
Blood sprayed out, spattering all over Wu Kong's face.
Tick.
A strong fishy smell came out of his nostrils and fell to the ground along his cheeks.
The five empty eyelashes trembled slightly, but before he could react, Limei who was beside him moved very quickly, protected him and stepped back slightly, ordering Orihime Inoue: "Cure him!"
The main artery was accidentally cut just now, and the blood was unstoppable like a flood. If Xia Youjie was not cured first, he would die immediately.
After a while, Gojo Sora came back to his senses, felt the warm liquid flowing on his face, licked the blood on the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "It tastes good."
"Empty, don't eat dirty things." Limei scolded him blankly, fetched a clean towel, and seemed to be rude, but gently wiped the blood on his face: "200 knives, it is very likely that the He's gone crazy."
No human being can suffer this torture without going mad.
It's just a matter of time.
"Isn't this pretty good?" Wu Tiaokong didn't care if Xia Youjie would go crazy, he looked at him like a merchant looking at the goods, and said: "After you go crazy, get your soul out, and then Then sell this corpse to Knotweed Kaori."
and--
Before this body was sold, he had to modify it a little and gave it to the other party as a big gift, which was a gift to thank Knotweed Kaori for stealing the body.
"The starting price is 1 million?" Li Mei put down the towel, took out his mobile phone and began to calculate the value of Xia Youjie: "Xiangwo has survived for nearly a thousand years and has a rich family background. 1 million should be nothing."
"This kind of thing is up to you to decide."
Wu Tiaokong was too lazy to continue thinking, changed the knife, and under Limei's careful teaching, continued to study how to dissect a corpse and how to make Xia Youjie keep his head clear when he was suffering from severe pain and bleeding.
This may be a perverted thing in the eyes of others, but for Wujo Kong, as long as he feels comfortable, he doesn't need to pay attention to their opinions.
What's more, neither Kisuke Urahara nor Rimei will stop him.
After dinner, Wujo Kong continued to attack Xia Youjie enthusiastically.
When Kurosaki Ichigo came to pick up Inoue Orihime, they had already stabbed Xia Youjie 50 times, with 249 left.
The progress is expected to be completed within two days.
"Rest well tonight, we will continue tomorrow morning." Gojo Sora stood up and turned to look at Inoue Orihime.
With the help of Urahara Kisuke, he modified the other party's memory, so she didn't notice anything wrong at all, and the memory was still stuck a few hours ago.
"Mrs. Kurosaki, thank you very much this time."
"I invite you to come over again tomorrow."
Inoue Orihime always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out after racking her brains, she looked at Gojo Sora blankly: "Ah... yes."
After seeing off the Kurosaki couple, Gojo Sora turned his head and looked at Kisuke Urahara who was standing behind: "Mr. Urahara, I want to make a deal with you, are you interested in listening?"
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke's gaze fell on him, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Of course I'm interested."
But for all the transactions that Gojo Sora said, the content will never make Kisuke Urahara feel boring.
"Then my condition is - Xia Youjie's body."
When walking into the living room, Wujo Kong was the first to express his request.
"...No problem, everything will be done according to your wishes." Kisuke Urahara said helplessly.
the next day, early in the morning
The sky just turned white
Xia Youjie, who was lying on the bed, trembled his eyelashes. The next second, he suddenly opened those slender eyes and looked blankly at the ceiling.
After a while, painful and profound memories of last night flooded in.
Obviously there was no wound on his body, Xia Youjie couldn't help but groan.
He wanted to sit up and escape from this ghostly place, but he felt so weak that he could hardly even move a finger. The magic power in his body disappeared completely, and he couldn't feel it at all.
Xia Youjie knew that it was Wutiaokong's spiritual spell of words.
He could only lie back on the bed again, gasping for breath.
It was he who underestimated Wujo Sora.
only--
Xia Youjie suddenly remembered an important thing - if Wu Tiao Kong's spiritual speech skills were so powerful, why did he die in his hands in the first place?
When he stabbed the knife, Wujo Kong had no way to kill him back, right?
Then why didn't Wujo Kong do anything?
Just as Xia Youjie fell into deep thought, the door of the room opened suddenly, and he suddenly looked up, and saw a white-haired boy in black pajamas standing by the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Good morning, student Xia You."
"Let's start a new day."
Xia Youjie: "!"
Xia Youjie was so painful that his face was hideous, his face was pale, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Wujo Kong smiled with satisfaction, and said slowly: "You like this—why do you think you can kill human beings?"
Wujokong really can't figure it out.
Who gave Xia Youjie the courage to think that he could kill Wujo Wu and others?
When you know that the end point is a dead end, you still have to rush forward.
Should he be said to be stupid, or not afraid of death?
Wujo Kong admired Xia Youjie's expression with great interest.
"He's dying." Limei reminded with a blank expression.
After a pause, he turned to report the information he had prepared: "In the past nine years, including you—Xia Youjie, you have killed nearly [-] humans, and a small part of them were sponsored by the Panxing Sect. By."
It is naturally impossible for Xia Youjie to support the Panxing Sect by Xia Youjie alone. He needs financial sponsorship to maintain their daily life.So no matter how much he hates humans, he will choose to help humans exorcise the curse spirit and win people's hearts to obtain funds.
"Hate humans, but want humans to sponsor—?"
Wutiaokong smiled contemptuously: "As expected of you, classmate Xia You."
As he spoke, he pulled out his dagger, and asked Inoue Orihime to come forward to treat Xia Youjie.
"How many people did he kill?"
Wu Tiaokong is not a good person, but every time he does something, he will habitually find a reason or purpose for himself.
"As of yesterday, there were 299 people in total." Limei said coldly.
Hearing this, Wutiao Kong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with emotion: "Student Xia You's luck is really good."
Killed 299 lives, but was not punished by law.
stab.
At this time, the paper door was pulled open, and the two people in the room looked up instantly, and saw Kisuke Urahara sticking his head out from the door, and after glancing at the situation in the room, he frowned: "Sora, is this really all right? "
"If you kill someone, I can't handle it for you."
After all, Xia Youjie was still alive.
Of course, Urahara Kisuke never thought of stopping Gojo Sora, he must have ulterior reasons for doing so.
"It's okay, this is a wanted criminal in the magic world, even if you kill him directly, nothing will happen." Wu Tiaokong explained, his eyes fell on Xia Youjie again, and he smiled meaningfully: "Besides, this is—— The one who killed me."
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke suddenly realized, and nodded: "Okay, then play slowly."
After finishing speaking, he closed the paper door again, not disturbing Wujo Kong any more.
However, Kisuke Urahara's arrival reminded Wujo Sora of one thing. He turned to look at Limei beside him: "Limei, did Kaori Knotaba contact you?"
"No." Li Mei shook her head and said, "She is trying to find a way to take Xia Youjie's body away."
Therefore, the other party had no time to contact Limei.
At present, Xia Youjie's body is still in the high school of conjuration, which is handled by the family.Knotweed Kaori would have to wait two or three days at the fastest before stealing the corpse after it was buried.
And this period of time was enough for Wujo Kong to use.
Wu Tiaokong nodded, smiled at Xia Youjie, "Don't worry, we still have plenty of time—"
At this moment, Xia Youjie finally realized what he wanted to do, panting heavily, and said ferociously, "Wutiaokong, you are really crazy."
"Is there any point in torturing me like this?"
The sharp pain of the knife piercing the flesh, penetrating the internal organs but not being able to die in an instant is enough to make people want to pass out, and this guy Gojo Sora's wicked taste!
It's just so painful!
"Well, it's quite interesting."
The white-haired boy lowered his eyes slightly, a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, put his cool hand on the other's intact chest, and slowly pursed his lips and said, "This is the taste of death."
"How do you like it?"
His voice is gentle and elegant, but it sounds chilling.
Xia Youjie was like a prey being targeted by a poisonous snake. He couldn't escape, and he couldn't break free from the opponent's shackles. He could only be slaughtered.
Who would like to die?
At least, Xia Youjie didn't like it.
He didn't want to die if he could.
"299 lives."
"I'm not a saint, I'm not interested in avenging those."
Wutiaokong looked at Xia Youjie, and as soon as he finished speaking, Li Mei came in from the outside holding a tray, knelt down beside him, and presented the tray in front of him.
"I've got the knives ready."
Hearing this, Gojo Sora looked down at the tray, and saw dozens of various knives placed on it.
Each one cuts iron like mud.
Wutiao Kong's brows were joyful, and he carefully selected a sharp scalpel: "However, I have an excuse - to eliminate your sins."
After a pause, he gestured on Xia Youjie's chest and asked, "Where do you think we should start?"
It must be extremely painful, but the other party must not die from excessive blood loss.
This is a test of the skill of the knife operator.
"You have 299 chances." Li Mei squinted at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand, putting it on the back of Wu Kong's hand, and the cold temperature was conveyed to the other party instantly.
"I teach you."
Li Mei was able to follow the two-faced Nuo for a long time, not only because of his strength, but also because of his superb skills in handling the human body.
"Cut from the chest first—"
Gojo Sora was immersed in Limei's voice for an instant, allowing him to lead him to operate.
Feeling the cold knife cut through the flesh, the veins on Xia Youjie's forehead tensed up: "Wu Tiao Kong! Have you had enough trouble?! If you want to kill me, just kill me!"
Instead of playing with him like this!
If it weren't for the fact that all the magic power was sealed and no spell spirit could be summoned, and there was a mysterious Li Mei here, Xia Youjie would have wanted to kill Wu Tiaokong again and run away.
Unfortunately, he is no match at all.
"No." Wu Tiaokong rejected his proposal, raised his hand, wiped the blood stained on his cheek, and said in a gentle voice, "When those people begged you, did you choose to let them go?"
"Since not, why do you think I will choose to let you go?"
The purpose of the two is different, but the result is the same.
Xia Youjie's eyes are about to burst.
What kind of nonsense is this? ? !
However, Wu Tiaokong spoke clearly and logically, and Xia Youjie almost died of anger.
"calm down."
"Your heart beats too violently, which will cause the blood to flow faster and speed up death." Wu Tiaokong focused on the movements of his hands, and did not notice Xia Youjie's expression at all.
"Do you think I can calm down in this situation?!"
Xia Youjie stared at him viciously, his eyes were dark and he wanted to swallow Wutiaokong.
The pain made his brain extremely clear, and he could even clearly feel the loss of vitality, but he couldn't do anything but wait for death!
But soon, Xia Youjie gradually calmed down, staring at the white-haired boy, trying to disturb his mind: "Wutiaokong, why did you become like this—?"
As soon as the words fell, the sound of puffing suddenly came.
Blood sprayed out, spattering all over Wu Kong's face.
Tick.
A strong fishy smell came out of his nostrils and fell to the ground along his cheeks.
The five empty eyelashes trembled slightly, but before he could react, Limei who was beside him moved very quickly, protected him and stepped back slightly, ordering Orihime Inoue: "Cure him!"
The main artery was accidentally cut just now, and the blood was unstoppable like a flood. If Xia Youjie was not cured first, he would die immediately.
After a while, Gojo Sora came back to his senses, felt the warm liquid flowing on his face, licked the blood on the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "It tastes good."
"Empty, don't eat dirty things." Limei scolded him blankly, fetched a clean towel, and seemed to be rude, but gently wiped the blood on his face: "200 knives, it is very likely that the He's gone crazy."
No human being can suffer this torture without going mad.
It's just a matter of time.
"Isn't this pretty good?" Wu Tiaokong didn't care if Xia Youjie would go crazy, he looked at him like a merchant looking at the goods, and said: "After you go crazy, get your soul out, and then Then sell this corpse to Knotweed Kaori."
and--
Before this body was sold, he had to modify it a little and gave it to the other party as a big gift, which was a gift to thank Knotweed Kaori for stealing the body.
"The starting price is 1 million?" Li Mei put down the towel, took out his mobile phone and began to calculate the value of Xia Youjie: "Xiangwo has survived for nearly a thousand years and has a rich family background. 1 million should be nothing."
"This kind of thing is up to you to decide."
Wu Tiaokong was too lazy to continue thinking, changed the knife, and under Limei's careful teaching, continued to study how to dissect a corpse and how to make Xia Youjie keep his head clear when he was suffering from severe pain and bleeding.
This may be a perverted thing in the eyes of others, but for Wujo Kong, as long as he feels comfortable, he doesn't need to pay attention to their opinions.
What's more, neither Kisuke Urahara nor Rimei will stop him.
After dinner, Wujo Kong continued to attack Xia Youjie enthusiastically.
When Kurosaki Ichigo came to pick up Inoue Orihime, they had already stabbed Xia Youjie 50 times, with 249 left.
The progress is expected to be completed within two days.
"Rest well tonight, we will continue tomorrow morning." Gojo Sora stood up and turned to look at Inoue Orihime.
With the help of Urahara Kisuke, he modified the other party's memory, so she didn't notice anything wrong at all, and the memory was still stuck a few hours ago.
"Mrs. Kurosaki, thank you very much this time."
"I invite you to come over again tomorrow."
Inoue Orihime always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out after racking her brains, she looked at Gojo Sora blankly: "Ah... yes."
After seeing off the Kurosaki couple, Gojo Sora turned his head and looked at Kisuke Urahara who was standing behind: "Mr. Urahara, I want to make a deal with you, are you interested in listening?"
Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke's gaze fell on him, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Of course I'm interested."
But for all the transactions that Gojo Sora said, the content will never make Kisuke Urahara feel boring.
"Then my condition is - Xia Youjie's body."
When walking into the living room, Wujo Kong was the first to express his request.
"...No problem, everything will be done according to your wishes." Kisuke Urahara said helplessly.
the next day, early in the morning
The sky just turned white
Xia Youjie, who was lying on the bed, trembled his eyelashes. The next second, he suddenly opened those slender eyes and looked blankly at the ceiling.
After a while, painful and profound memories of last night flooded in.
Obviously there was no wound on his body, Xia Youjie couldn't help but groan.
He wanted to sit up and escape from this ghostly place, but he felt so weak that he could hardly even move a finger. The magic power in his body disappeared completely, and he couldn't feel it at all.
Xia Youjie knew that it was Wutiaokong's spiritual spell of words.
He could only lie back on the bed again, gasping for breath.
It was he who underestimated Wujo Sora.
only--
Xia Youjie suddenly remembered an important thing - if Wu Tiao Kong's spiritual speech skills were so powerful, why did he die in his hands in the first place?
When he stabbed the knife, Wujo Kong had no way to kill him back, right?
Then why didn't Wujo Kong do anything?
Just as Xia Youjie fell into deep thought, the door of the room opened suddenly, and he suddenly looked up, and saw a white-haired boy in black pajamas standing by the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Good morning, student Xia You."
"Let's start a new day."
Xia Youjie: "!"
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