After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

After leaving Shibuya, Gojo Sora and Rime returned to Karakura Town.

Without asking about the destination, he followed Limei all the way to a deserted amusement park in the city center.

This amusement park is a bit old. It is said that it was bought by rich people as a gift for their children. As a result, there are frequent reports of haunted times.

Lime bought this amusement park from a rich man and arranged for people to rebuild it. The amusement park was not completed until three days ago.

It was getting late, and in the whole street, only the two of them stood at the entrance of the amusement park.

At a glance, the lights are brilliant, and the facilities of the amusement park are slowly starting up under the arrangement of the staff.

Wujo Kong stared at this scene intently, and suddenly smiled, and said, "This is the gift you gave me?"

The young man's tone was gentle, with a hint of joy hidden in it.

Limei responded: "Let's go in and have a look."

"There's a pink merry-go-round on the left, and Yunxia Speeding Car over here..." Limei silently paid attention to the changes in his expression while introducing everything in the amusement park.

These are all facilities built with the fun of Gojo Sora.

"Pink carousel—" Wu Tiaokong couldn't help chuckling, and looked sideways at the person beside him: "Okay, then you can sit with me for a while."

Not long after, the staff saw their boss and the white-haired boy sitting on the pink carousel together, and fell into a strange silence.

I always feel that something is wrong, but they can't tell it for a while.

Wujo Sora had no interest in the pink carousel, but thought that it was specially prepared by Limei for him, so the subtle emotions in his heart were not important.

By the time the two had played through all the facilities, it was almost 1 o'clock in the morning.

Wujo Kong was finally satisfied. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask: "This place belongs to me alone?"

"Yes"

After getting in the car, Li Mei took out a document and handed it to him: "This amusement park is for you."

Whether it is the purchase, decoration and design expenses, it is all his private money, and Wutiaokong's funds have not been used.

It's... He gave Wutiaokong a gift.

Gojo Sora took the file, glanced at it quickly, his eyes lingered on his name for a few seconds, and his heart suddenly beat faster.

dong dong dong.

The steady and powerful heartbeat sounded in his ears, and he was in a trance for a moment.

"Hmm...thank you." Gojo Sora quickly calmed down, pretending not to hear his heartbeat, and put away the document like a treasure: "This is the best gift this year."

"If you like, you can prepare a gift every month." Li Mei said.

"what?"

This time, Wutiao Kong was stunned, his brain was thinking about the meaning of these words, and even when he returned home, he hadn't recovered yet.

Inside the car, the driver turned his head and glanced at the two of them.

The young master didn't move, and he didn't dare to move.

Limei didn't disturb him, but just accompanied him quietly.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that Wujo Kong slowly came back to his senses, picked up the documents on his lap, and said to them, "Get out of the car."

When I got home, the living room was very deserted, and I didn't even see a puppet pig.

Wujo Kong sat down on the sofa, took out the prison gate from his pocket, played with it in his hand, and suddenly said, "My lord brother, can you hear me?"

"If you can hear it, give it a response."

He simply placed the prison gate on the table, and as soon as he put it down, the prison gate immediately bounced.

Wujo Wu inside can hear the outside world, not only that, he can even speak.

"What do you want to tell me?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Gojo Sora stared at the prison gate, frowning slightly. When the prison gate was made, he was not there, and he did not explain the matter clearly. It is estimated that Kisuke Urahara did it completely according to his own ideas.

The two brothers actually had nothing to say.

Gojo Sora didn't respond, and the atmosphere instantly cooled down.

After a long time, Gojo Satoru spoke again: "What happened back then...I'm sorry."

"Back then?" Wu Tiaokong raised his eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Do you mean the year when you were 7 years old?"

After a pause, he said, "No need to apologize, I won't accept it."

"I heard that Patriarch Wutiao is recuperating in the hospital. I'll take you there to meet him tomorrow."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Li Mei came out of the kitchen, holding a fruit plate and fresh milk in her hands, walked over, placed them on the table, and then sat down beside Wutiao Kong, her eyes fell on the border of the prison gate.

"What are you going to do with him?"

It is impossible to kill. Once Gojo Satoru dies, it is estimated that the magic world will be disrupted, and Gojo Kong doesn't want to cause a lot of trouble for himself, he only likes to make trouble for others.

"Limei, do you still remember those old oranges?" Wu Tiaokong didn't answer his question, but talked about those annoying old guys in the magic world.

"Let Vohesher get rid of them."

"Hmm...you're welcome brother, after all, I've disliked them a long time ago."

"My things are not so easy to chew."

Wujo Kong still remembered that when he returned to Tokyo from Italy and wanted to study in the High School of Magic, those old guys asked for many benefits from him.

Now, he wants them all to spit them out.

Moreover, Gojo Satoru is now sealed, and the magic world is already in chaos. It is best to fish in troubled waters at this time.

After the matter is completed, it can be pushed to the body of the rope.

The next day, a hospital in Tokyo

Wujo Sora and Limei came to the VIP ward on the 5th floor.

There were a few bodyguards hiding in the dark, and they stood on their seats with indifferent expressions as if they hadn't seen the two people in the corridor.

The door of the ward opened, and a ray of light shone in from outside the door.

The man lying on his back on the hospital bed opened his eyes suddenly, frowned slightly, and said weakly: "... who?"

Wutiao Kong came to the edge of the bed, looked down at the pale man from a high position, and pulled out a smile: "Long time no see, Wutiao Patriarch—"

"Still remember me?"

Gojo Taku's health has gotten worse in recent years, so he resigned early and handed the Gojo family to Gojo Satoru. He wanted to stay behind the scenes and supervise Gojo Satoru, but his adult injuries recurred, which also caused a myocardial infarction. He had to lie in the hospital to recuperate .

This will see Gojo Sora appearing in front of his eyes, Gojo Takumi's pupils trembled slightly, as if thinking of something, his face instantly sank, and he said sharply: "You are still alive?!"

It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse, but his eyes were still piercing, staring fiercely at this trash who had feigned death for ten years!

The sharp eyes seemed to penetrate him.

"Don't get too excited, it would be bad if you had a heart attack." Wu Tiaokong pulled out the chair and sat down, with his right foot resting on his left leg. When he looked at him, he didn't feel disgusted like he used to, but seemed to be in love with him. Facing strangers: "I heard that you are dying, so I'm here to die for you."

Gojo Taku was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his face was livid, his breathing gradually accelerated, and he was faintly out of breath.

"I heard that the Wutiao family is about to fail in recent years. I didn't expect that just 30 billion US dollars would make you vomit blood..."

Although it is still the top of the three imperial families, it is slightly behind the other two in terms of financial resources.

Even over the years, the conjurers of the Wutiao family have continued to take on tasks in an attempt to fill the huge hole in the family, but it is not easy to get together 30 billion US dollars.

Hearing this sentence, Wujo Tuo's brain suddenly boomed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the finger pointing at him trembled, "You...you..."

Words can't come out.

He now understands all the things that he couldn't figure out at the beginning!

Looking at Gojo Sora's eyes full of anger, wishing to kill him on the spot, Gojo Taku felt a stabbing pain in his heart, constantly reminding him that he should have strangled him in the first place!

"It's me." Seeing his expression, Wutiao Kong was relieved, and immediately explained to him the plan of the year: "I arranged for people to trap you, I didn't expect that Wutiao family disciple to be so stupid—"

Wutiaotuo's qi and blood surged, and there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Seeing that Wutiao Tuo was about to die of anger from himself, Wutiao Kong finally stopped, took the cup from Limei, took a sip of warm water to moisten his throat: "Okay, that's all, let's talk about homework Bar."

Gojo Taku was too angry to speak: "..."

He doesn't want to talk to this bastard at all now!

Wu Tiaokong saw it, but he didn't care about it, and talked about other things on his own, such as resurrecting the two-faced Su Nuo, and was going to clean up the old oranges, leaving only the fresh blood.

Half an hour later, Wujo Kong turned around and left. Just as he reached the door, he stopped abruptly: "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, I almost forgot to tell you—"

He turned his head to look at Wutiao Tuo with a livid face on the hospital bed, and said with a smile, "Wujo Wu was sealed by the prison gate."

After saying that, he took out the prison gate from his pocket: "It's in my hand, and I sealed it myself."

After finishing speaking, he put away the prison gate, turned around and left the ward with Limei.

The door closed gently.

"vomit--!"

Wujo Tuo vomited blood, his heart ached sharply, and the instrument beside him beeped instantly.

The ward became lively in an instant.

After walking out of the hospital gate, Wutiao Kong let out a foul breath, and the gloomy air between his brows and eyes dissipated: "Wustiao's house, let him do it."

Annex all the assets of the Wujo family, leaving only an empty shell for Wujo Satoru.

After all, he is such a vicious person.

After getting in the car, Limei took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said: "The old oranges have sentenced Noctua to death, and they will also expel Wutiao Wu."

"Is it executed?"

"Not yet"

Wu Tiaokong fell into deep thought, recalling the night moth Zhengdao he met back then, and said lightly: "Before execution, clean up those corrupt and brainless guys."

Who should be killed and who should not be killed, even a lunatic like him knows better than them.

Limei complied, and immediately issued a new task to Fu Heisher.

Not long after, news came from Wutiao's family that Wutiaotuo was critically ill. Unfortunately, the magic world is currently in a state of chaos, and basically no one has time to pay attention to this matter.

The commotion caused by the magic world did not affect Karakumacho.

After a few days,

Gojo Taku still survived, the first thing is to prepare people to crusade against Gojo Kong and get back the prison gate that sealed Wujo Wu.

However, the Wutiao family has already been taken over by the steward with great force and swiftness. Taking advantage of the lack of Wujo Wu and Wujo Tuo, and the old Juzi in the magic world suffered heavy casualties, he controlled the Wujo family with ruthless means.

Coupled with the fact that there is a Wutiao Kong behind, there is no resistance at all.

After Wujo Tuo learned about this incident, he was once again so angry that he almost died. He was obviously only in his 50s, but he was as old as an old man in his [-]s and [-]s.

"I'm going to see him!"