I can't see the magic spirit, I'm fighting against the air every day

NO.19 Survival 05

This is an old parking lot, covering a large area, except for those cars that were scrapped for various reasons, there is almost nothing else.

Gojo Satoru appeared here just to deal with a curse that appeared here... According to "window" report, the level is not very high.

This is really easy for Gojo Satoru, but the problem is...

he's lost.

And just got lost in this dilapidated parking lot.

It sounds so unbelievable that even Gojo Satoru couldn't believe it.

There is no trace of magic power, and the curse that is said to be not very high and suddenly appeared here has not appeared, he is very simple... Lost.

Could it be that he entered old age early?

Gojo Satoru, who stopped in his tracks, thought about this question very carefully, and then not far from him, the gasoline barrel that was supposed to be empty exploded with a bang.

Thick black smoke rose slowly, and the scrapped cars around were affected by the fire explosion, looking more and more like they had just been dragged from the scene of a car accident.

Gojo Satoru was so smoked that he coughed, the explosion did not affect him, but...

Gojo Satoru stretched his hand into his pocket, and then he felt very clearly that his palm was patted.

When I lowered my head again, I saw Hua Huazi, who had nothing to do, sticking his head out from the edge of his pocket, looking a little puffed up, as if telling him not to put his hands into his pocket casually, completely unaffected by the explosion and dense Smoke affects the look.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand to express his apology, and the angry Huahuazi snorted a little, then retracted his head again.

have to say……

Although Gojo Satoru had been unlucky frequently in the past two days, and the unlucky situation became more and more serious and the frequency became higher and higher as time went by, but this little elf was not affected at all.

Enviably lucky.

Gojo Satoru, who got lost in the abandoned parking lot and still didn't believe in evil, walked on his own feet for 10 minutes, and finally gave up after experiencing three large and small fire explosions, and "flyed" directly.

In this way, the curse that suddenly appeared in the abandoned parking lot, from being found to being eliminated, only 5 minutes passed.

Gojo Satoru, who was cursed here, nodded, making sure that he hadn't entered old age early, but simply... "unlucky"—although Gojo Satoru didn't want to think so.

Combined with what happened in the past two days, Gojo Satoru had to suspect that his unlucky luck had something to do with him catching this elf.

And the reason why he caught this little elf was because he wanted to use it as a "hostage" to draw out that special curse spirit whose aura was infinitely close to that of an elf.

The super-level curse spirit who obviously possesses wisdom and can communicate has saved two super-level curse spirits from his hands one after another.

The appearance of so many super magic spirits in a swarm always made him a little concerned.

and……

That super curse spirit actually used his own body to block a fatal attack for the elf.

The scene at that time flashed again in Gojo Satoru's mind, and he began to think, did he take the elf around these two days, so that the special magic spirit couldn't find him?

or……

"Could it be that super magic spirit has given up on you?"

As soon as Gojo Satoru said this, he was kicked in the face by the angry Huahuazi.

Huahuazi's strength was not great, at most it could only slightly deform Gojo Satoru's cheeks, and it didn't feel much pain.

If those conjurers who know the Wujo ability saw it, their jaws would drop in shock.

Someone could "attack" Gojo Satoru's body? !

But Gojo Satoru didn't even have a surprised expression at this, he just stretched out his hand expressionlessly and poked Huahuazi's small body floating in midair, watching Huahuazi twisting and turning in midair but helpless , showing a strange smile.

It's so cute.

Five Enlightenments.

And the reason why Huahuazi was able to kick Gojo Satoru in the face while still floating in the air was because...after solving the curse of the old parking lot, she once again wanted to buy limited desserts without faith, but this time there was no shadow of limited desserts. Gojo Satoru, who hadn't even touched it, happened to see the balloon.

Thinking that Huahuazi was too diligent to escape, he bought such a balloon and tied it to Huahuazi's body.

Then only the palm-sized Huahuazi floated up like this.

Unlike Gojo Satoru's expectation of Huahuazi floating in mid-air and being very helpless, at this time, Huahuazi seems to have unlocked the ability to "fly".

The blowing wind can always help Huahuazi adjust the direction of the balloon, and take it to where it wants to go.

For example, Huahuazi's kick just now came from this way.

Gojo Satoru suspected that if the balloon wasn't floating fast and the bottom end of the rope was still in his hand, the elf might start a new escape plan with the help of the wind and the balloon.

After catching Huahuazi, he bought a new balloon for Huahuazi, unlocked the flying mode of Huahuazi, Gojo Satoru, who had nothing to do for the time being, decided not to run around, and waited for the appearance of the curse spirit whose breath was infinitely close to that of an elf.

He avoided a wall that suddenly collapsed because of poor quality;

And avoided a steel pipe that flew forward and could pierce people through;

Inexplicably slipped under his feet and lost his center of gravity and almost fell to the ground, but he managed to stabilize his figure by virtue of his vigorous posture;

After finally finding a good-looking restaurant to eat, a runaway car smashed through the glass and almost ran him under the wheels.

When this happened, the people around were shocked to see Gojo Satoru who was still alive and uninjured.

The driver of the out-of-control car climbed out of the car with a white face, and seeing Gojo Satoru alive, he didn't know whether he was more shocked or relieved, at least no one was killed.

So many things happened, Gojo Satoru thought that today should be almost done, but just as he walked out of this restaurant, he was suddenly wrapped around his neck by a rope flying at an extremely fast speed, and then... hung up.

Everything happened very quickly, and Gojo Satoru didn't know what he was thinking at the time, or maybe he was dazzled, but he didn't avoid it anyway, and was just hung in mid-air.

This scene is even scarier than when he was hit by a car and he was fine while the car was in trouble.

The group of ordinary people who were too shocked to speak before all screamed when they saw this, and the scene was once very chaotic.

Someone fell limply to the ground, someone hugged each other, and someone took out their mobile phone with trembling hands and wanted to call the police.

result……

Gojo Satoru, whose neck was entangled, tried a few times and found that there was no way to untie the rope quickly, so he directly tore the rope with brute force, and he himself fell firmly to the ground from midair.

Gojo Satoru untied the rope, smiled at the frightened ordinary people, and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

However, the effect... Wujo Satoru was not sure how effective the soothing effect would be.

Because the expressions on the faces of these terrified people had frozen, as if they were doubting life, thinking that they were living in a dream.

Gojo Satoru, who has confirmed that his bad luck is indeed getting worse, decides to stay away from the crowd for the time being.

but……

Who can tell him why after staying away from the crowd, the frequency of danger has indeed become lower, but the frequency of his encountering curses has become higher?

It's okay to encounter a curse, but Gojo Satoru, who is the strongest in the magic world, can't even defeat the curse.

But isn't it a little outrageous that this group of curses can leave the "roost" and get lost in his face by themselves?

And in the course of the battle, the curse can also suddenly increase its strength due to various reasons... Is this too much?

If it continues like this, will there be a new very powerful super curse to fight him?

Or, could that curse spirit whose aura is infinitely close to that of an elf snatch someone from his hand again?

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru turned his head and glanced at Hua Hanako, who was holding a beautiful candy in his arms not far away.

When Gojo Satoru and the cursed men were beating to death, and the surrounding ground was crushed once, Huahuazi floating in midair was still not affected at all, and even kept shaking his head at Gojo Satoru.

What a waste, what a waste.

If the fish roe were here, these ~ so many ingredients would definitely be caught instead of being destroyed so simply and rudely. Tianhe would also handle these ingredients properly and make them into a very delicious feast.

Huahuazi once again affirmed in her heart that Gojo Satoru is a "picky and wasteful bad baby".

Hey……

It would be great if Tianhe and Yuyuzi were here.

Although Huahuazi is very worried that her family and friends will be bullied by the big villain Gojo Satoru, and doesn't want them to be discovered by Gojo Satoru, but...

But I miss everyone so much.

Huahuazi missed Tianhe.

Huahuazi also misses Yuyuzi.

Hanako wants to go home QAQ.

I miss my grandfather and my friend Huayu, I want to go out with Yuyuzi to catch food, I also want to be hugged by Tianhe and stick it...

Thinking about it, Hua Hanako, who had enjoyed watching Gojo Satoru violently beating and cursing, suddenly became listless, and the very beautiful candy was no longer attractive.

Hanako...

I feel like crying.

Hua Hanako shouldn't cry in front of the villain!

But... Huahuazi wants to go home... Huahuazi... I really can't help but cry, woooooo...

Huahuazi is really sad.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru, who had just turned his head away, hesitantly turned his eyes back to Huahuazi, who had even wilted the little flower on top of her head.

Although Huahuazi didn't make a sound, that very sad feeling shrouded Huahuazi's body.

Because of Hanako's sadness, Gojo Satoru obviously felt that some indescribable changes had taken place in the surrounding air.

Gojo Satoru felt that way before.

It felt like after he caught this elf, everything in the natural world became less...friendly to him?

At this time, this feeling became more and more obvious.

The wind became stronger, and strands of it got into Gojo Wu's neckline, bringing a bit of coldness.

The flapping of the surrounding branches and leaves became louder, accompanied by indistinguishable chirping sounds one after another.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes due to the wind, moved his feet slightly, and changed to a more stable posture.

The blowing wind brought thick moisture, and when the wind stopped, Gojo Satoru saw a thin mist rising from the ground and the surrounding forest.

The fog spreads very quickly, making it difficult to see the surroundings in a short while.

Just after the mist climbed up Gojo Satoru's shoulders, Gojo Satoru suddenly felt an extremely strong danger.

A huge fish tail smashed towards Gojo Satoru sideways.