After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

Little Pink Pig recognized Gojo Satoru at a glance, and thought of the humiliation of that night, he attacked him without thinking.

However, he forgot that he had no magic power and was still a pink pig.

"Eh?"

Wujo Wu didn't even frown, he stretched out his hand to catch the pounced little pink pig, hugged him in his arms with his backhand, rubbed him vigorously, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"This little pig..."

The appearance is very realistic with a real pig, but after touching the furry touch, Gojo Satoru knew that it was just a puppet.

The only thing that can make the six eyes produce this illusion is Wutiaokong's spiritual speech art.

Do puppets move?

Something is clearly wrong with this pig.

He hugged the little pink pig's forelegs under the armpit, leaned close to his eyes and looked carefully, as if he didn't think it was enough, he pulled off the blindfold, revealing those beautiful dark blue eyes, and looked at the little pink pig without blinking.

This time, Gojo Satoru finally sensed the familiar cursed breath from Xiaofenzhu.

"Nuo on both sides."

He originally thought that the pig that Yu Zhang Yuren said was just a joke, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Little Pink Pig: "..."

Seeing through the soul hidden under the little pink pig's skin, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha—is this your new body?"

"Not bad, good, it suits you very well, it fits the aura that the king of curses should have."

Laughed him to death.

Wujo Wu's eyes overflowed with physiological tears, and he sat slumped on the sofa, laughing uncontrollably, his mind full of the cursed king who turned into a little pink pig.

He did not forget to take out his mobile phone to take pictures as a souvenir.

Little Pink Pig gritted his teeth with hatred, and stared at him with evil eyes, but his magic power was sealed all over his body, and he couldn't beat Gojo Wu, so he could only bear it aggrievedly!

Late.early.one.one.day,he.to.tear.shred.this.right.brother!

A few minutes later, Gojo Satoru finally had enough of laughing, grabbed Little Fenzhu with one hand, and rubbed his head vigorously with the other, as if he didn't see his fierce eyes, then, looking at his younger brother sitting opposite, he said, "This is What did you mean—resurrect the double-faced Su Nuo?"

If it is in this form, he agrees, but he will not leave the two-faced Su Nuo to him.

Since Wutiaokong can even get out the soul, it is estimated that there are more unknown back-ups. If the two-faced Su Nuo stays with him, it is undoubtedly equivalent to timing/bombing/bombing.

Moreover, he couldn't figure out why Wutiaokong wanted to revive the two-faced Su Nuo.

Is it to destroy the world?Or do you want the two of them to fight half to death, to have a snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman will benefit?

Li Mei handed Wu Tiao Kong a cup of black tea.

Wujo Kong took it, holding a small teaspoon, gently stirred the tea in the cup, raised his eyes and glanced at Wujo Wu, with a usual gentle look on his face, and said, "Didn't you already see it?"

With Gojo Wu's heaven-defying six eyes, as long as there is a magic power, it is basically difficult to hide his eyes. Even if Gojo Kong seals the magic power of the two-faced Su Nuo with a spiritual spell, after long-term contact, He will still see it.

"It's pretty good." Gojo Satoru played with the little pink pig pretending to be dead, but said: "This little pink pig, I want it."

Gojo Kong sneered: "What capacity are you talking to me about—?"

"Brother?"

"First of all, I hope you all know that it was I who paid for and took the soul of the two-faced Su Nuo out of the body of the knotweed Youren, so that the child could escape the death penalty."

"This pig is now my property."

"Indeed." Wutiaowu put down the little pink pig, looked at him sharply, and said in a deep voice, "Wutiaokong, you can't possibly not know the consequences of the resurrection of the two-faced Nuo."

But after he knew this, he still insisted on doing so.

"So what?" Wujo Kong took out his lipstick tea lightly, but the originally mellow tea was tasteless at this moment.

He simply put down the teacup, put his left foot on his left leg, leaned against the back of the sofa, and looked at him provocatively.

How could he not have imagined the consequences of what Gojo Satoru said.

What's more, his actions are against the entire magic world. Once it is leaked, he will become a traitor who the high-level wants to get rid of quickly.

If Patriarch Wutiao knew about this, he must be the first to threaten to kill him.

Gojo Satoru frowned, feeling a bit of a headache.

I haven't seen it for a few years, and the five holes are getting longer and more crooked.

As the elder brother, Gojo Satoru tried his best to hold back his anger, his face remained calm, without revealing any emotions, and asked, "What do you want?"

"Well……"

This is a good question.

Gojo Sora thought about it for a while, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, and said slowly: "You see 100 billion U.S. dollars, and Gojo Satoru disappeared from the world, how about these two points?"

In terms of viciousness, it is estimated that no one is more vicious than him.

"After all, I hate your brother."

This is the second time that Gojo Sora no longer hides his dislike for Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything about such a request from the Arabian Nights. After all, both of them knew that it was impossible.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at Wujo Kong, seeing the undisguised disgust in his eyes, his heart became more and more complicated.

Although I knew this would be the result, but when I heard this sentence and this look, my heart suddenly stopped beating.

uncomfortable.

"If you can't do it, then you can only compete with your strength." Wujo Kong ignored the emotion of not being defeated by himself, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Just like what I said earlier—— If you want, then step over my corpse first."

half an hour later

There are only two people left in the living room

There seemed to be a hint of sweetness in the air.

Wujo Kong frowned, and Limei asked people to throw away all the objects that Wujo Wu touched before without his own instructions, and replaced them with new ones.

However, when she saw Little Pink Pig, Li Mei frowned.

This pig...can't be thrown away.

After a pause, Limei cast a sideways glance at Wutiao Kong, seeing that the gauze on his face was once again soaked in blood, his eyes sank.

If you can't throw it away, just put it in the washing machine and wash it. As for the double-sided su Nuo inside——

Limei felt that at the right time, one could turn a blind eye.

Mr. Su Nuo doesn't like Gojo Satoru, so he probably won't vent his anger, but would like this kind of stimulating activity instead.

After dealing with everything, Limei started the washing machine, went back to the living room, took out the cotton in his ears, and threw it into the trash can. Then, looking at the young man who was losing his temper silently, he asked, "—Do you want to change the address?"

The house was filled with the atmosphere of Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Sora probably wouldn't be able to stay there for a second, and Limei was extremely surprised that he could sit calmly for such a long time.

"Hmm..." Wutiaokong responded, and after a while, he spoke again: "It was Fu Heihui who told him."

This time, even the name has changed.

Except for Fu Heihui, who is studying at the High School of Conjuration, no one in the conjuration world knows his current residential address.

Rime frowned.

"You handle this yourself."

He's not going to interfere.

After finishing speaking, Wujo Kong got up and walked out of the living room, while taking out his mobile phone to search for a nearby five-star hotel.

I can't live here anymore, and—

That guy Gojo Satoru will probably come back again.

Disgusting.

There are still a few months before the October that Xia Youjie set, but Wu Tiaokong can't wait.

It was up to him to seal Gojo Wu himself.

After leaving Gojo Sora's villa, Gojo Satoru bought a can of juice from a vending machine, and drank it while thinking about what he had just said.

On the asphalt road, nearby lights shrouded him, stretching his shadow long.

Gojo Satoru didn't take away the two-faced Su Nuo, although he really wanted to snatch it, but - if he did so, it would only make Gojo Kong hate him even more.

The two brothers are already on opposite sides. If they don't want to solve the problem, they will have to die and live together in the end.

This is not the ending Gojo Satoru wanted.

After all, he still couldn't see through the younger brother's thoughts.

"Mr. Wujo, are you interested in talking?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Wujo Gojo paused for a moment, then turned around and saw a man in dark green clothes and a fisherman hat slowly walking out of a dark corner.

This man... seems to be from Gojo Sora.

Wujo Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, this person has no magic power, and Liuyan can't see much for the time being.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The undercurrent is raging on the side of the two brothers, and the side of the high school of conjuration is covered by dark clouds.

After learning of the death of Knotabagi Yuhito, Nagasaki Yeqiangwei and Fukuroe fell into a depressed mood of self-blame.

Just in a short time, it will be the Kyoto School Friendship Exchange Meeting.

The relationship between the two did not last long, and soon they re-invested in a new round of training.

Only by constantly training and striving to become stronger can we protect important partners.

"Kyoto School Friendship Exchange Meeting—?"

Wutiaokong tilted his head, letting the people behind him apply the medicine, while looking down at the message on the phone.

"Xia Youjie is going to take this opportunity to sneak into the high school and steal his finger and the nine-phase map."

Looking at the latest information, Gojo Sora's eyes narrowed slightly.

After applying the ointment, Limei withdrew her hand and said, "Do you want it?"

Fingers are definitely needed, but what about the nine-phase diagram?

"Nine-Phase Diagram can only be used after being fleshed..." Wu Tiaokong thought about it, and finally said: "Take it all back."

"When the time comes, let Urahara Kisuke get some bodies."

"Also, keep an eye on Xia Youjie—it's not easy for him to infiltrate the High School of Conjuration. I want to know his plan."

The final question is - how can he snatch these items from Xia Youjie's hands?

"Let Yi Gu worry too much."

When Gojo Sora was still selecting characters, Limei proposed.

Anyway, Yi Gu Youtai was going back to China soon, so he just happened to be asked to do these things. As for the news from Xia Youjie, I left it to Li Mei.

Yi Guyou is too powerful, even if there is no Kimoto Lixiang by his side, with his strength, no matter whether it is against Zhenren or Louhu, there will be no major problems.

A few days later, Yi Gu Youtai returned home from overseas, and as soon as he got off the plane, he received a notice from Limei.

"...Can't kill, but also take away fingers and nine-phase diagram...?"

Yi Guyoutai frowned, this request was a bit too troublesome, before he could continue to struggle, the phone suddenly rang with a special ringtone.

He quickly connected, and before he could say anything, a soft and sweet voice came from the other end of the phone: "Youtai, please obediently help Dad with things."

Yigu Youtai: "..."

It's numb. Destroy it