Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

"Sorry...it's all our fault."

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu bent down and bowed to the couple who looked much younger than their actual age.

Gojo Satoru was holding a kerosene lamp, and even though he wanted to keep it, he knew that the lamp should go back to where it should go.

Xia Youjie's calm voice was unavoidably choked up, and he briefly explained the situation.

Shendu's mother covered her mouth, but she was more surprised than sad.

Shendu's father was silent for a while, and then comforted him: "Don't worry, Dahei can still save him."

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu:?

So sad that the atmosphere was suddenly broken, Shendu's father took the two and a half older children to the living room, Shen Shen's mother even brought them tea.

"Actually... Dahei died when he was born."

In Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's expressions as if their souls had been hit hard.

Shendu's mother narrated the story in a gentle voice, "At the end of a magician's career, most of them are death."

"But I never thought that he would die before seeing a small corner of this world."

Shendu's mother's expression was still gentle, and the years seemed to be kind to her, without leaving many traces.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Shendu's father changed the topic: "The reason why the Shendu family is sparsely populated is the price for us to obtain powerful spells."

"The first magician in our family practiced the magic technique to the extreme, and created a magic tool called "Min". "

"That's the broken kerosene lamp."

Shendu's father was still in the mood to joke, Xia Youjie frowned, Ming... is also Shendu's name, so what is the connection between the two.

"Just as you think, the spell is too powerful, even devouring its creator, and cannot be destroyed. At that time, the Patriarch of the Shendu family decided to seal it completely with others, and then destroyed the data, but did not expect It was not handled properly.”

"...The birth of the two-faced Su Nuo was a catastrophe. A conjurer discovered the remaining materials, sacrificed countless sacrifices, and forcibly broke the seal."

Shendu's father thought of the records in the ancestral house. Every time he saw those words, he was stunned. It was so simple, and the so-called "legendary events" had to be passed down from generation to generation.

"The magic tool was unsealed, but it was considered fake by the conjurer at the time, and finally fell into the hands of the double-faced Su Nuo, right?"

The Wutiao family also recorded this paragraph. After all, in terms of appearance, this spell is indeed very deceptive, and it does not look like the embodiment of "extreme evil" at all.

"Yes, but in fact, after unsealing the magic tool, the Shendu family fell into a catastrophe, which is the so-called "karma". "

"Fortunately, the spell was re-sealed in the end. The new seal was destroyed, and it was a barren wasteland. The old house of the Shendu family was built outside the wasteland. Only those who inherited the spell can know this and bear the responsibility. duty of care for it."

"My father is currently guarding it, well, but this tradition has been broken by me."

That record was very long and noisy, and he thought about it for a long time before he thought of the more important part.

"This incantation itself only has the power of conversion. It can convert the injected life and soul into the same or several times the power. It can annihilate everything. When it was first made, I didn't think it could grow .”

"Afterwards, its maker found that it was getting more and more uncontrollable, so he set up a bondage for it, stripped and separated the wick that stored the spirit, so that the remaining lamp body would be weakened, but something happened to him later, he put The wick melted back again, but he didn't expect that in that short period of time, he couldn't resist the temptation. Since then, it has been called a "forbidden tool". "

"This magic tool once gave birth to Fu Sangshen. Fusangshen is actually a kind of spirit body. After being sealed, the seal was forcibly lifted. Fu Sangshen seemed to disappear during the unsealing process. The wick was also taken away."

It is a heavy history, Xia Youjie said: "Is there only a lamp body in the ancestral house of the Shendu family, that is, the lamp in front of us?"

Shendu's mother peeled the apple and handed it to Xia Youjie. The black-haired boy shook his head.

"Yes... In fact, the body of the lamp is the magic tool itself, and the wick is similar to its starting energy. Without the wick, there is only a little power left. In fact, there is no need to be so worried, but..."

Thinking of those so-called rules, Shendu's father sighed, "The generations of the Shendu family have to bear the sin of "creating forbidden tools"... I thought that at least the first child would survive, but no. "

At this moment, Shendu's mother patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "You don't need to be so sad, you two boys, it's easy to deceive a rule or something."

Hearing this sentence, Xia Youjie and Gojo Wujo seemed to think of something at the same time, and their eyes widened.

……

"Are you crazy?"

The old man looked at his son holding a small swaddling baby, and the wanton magic power all over his body made him as dangerous as a whirlpool.

"Yes, I'm crazy."

The man turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes were scarlet, his expression was crazy and indifferent.

The little baby in the swaddling womb is like a stillborn baby, lifeless, not long after he was born, before he even opened his eyes, he has already reached the end.

The huge seal in the wasteland is covered with talisman paper, with bright red seals flowing.

There is a heinous spell sealed inside, even though its appearance is just like an ordinary kerosene lamp.

It is rumored that this spell itself relies on soul power as its core.

The man once read an ancient book, which recorded another method of using the Shendujia technique.

Extract the characteristics of the magic tool, and integrate the magic tool into the conjurer to gain more powerful power.

As long as he can untie the magic tool and extract the power from the "Min" which is related to the soul, he will definitely be able to save his child.

The sins passed down by the ancestors of the Shendu family have been passed down to their generation for more than a thousand years. They do not deny this "cause and effect", and taking care of the magic tools has become their mission.

But as a father, how could he watch his child die like this.

In the end, the old man could not overcome the man's persistence and madness, he sighed, turned his back and left.

The man who was once considered a genius finally broke the seal. He held the lamp and put it in a small swaddle, but that child could not stretch out his small hands to grab the toy-like thing in front of him like other children.

It is the perfect extraction and fusion that has never been thought of.

The man clenched his fists as the baby resumed breathing.

If, after opening his eyes, it wasn't his child who woke up, he would know all of this with his own hands.

Fortunately, the child opened a pair of black eyes, and then cried out with a whoosh.

That lamp lacked the most important wick and lost its "spirit". It could only be used as a tool, a weapon, and the invaded soul kept absorbing power. Finally, when the man was sure that his child would be fine, he used A special spell took out the magic tool.

He put the lamp back into the seal, and among the flowing spells and lines, he saw a figure, like the short-lived Fusangshen in the records.

With the stripping of the magic tool, all the magic power on the child also dissipated, and the man breathed a sigh of relief, and took the child to find the mother.

When mentioning the craziest thing he has done in his life, Shendu's father's expression is even indifferent.

"He grew up like a normal kid and then we had a girl and this time we escaped karma."

"We lived like an ordinary family, but I didn't expect that something happened to him, and he faced death again."

"After that I went to the hospital and found that his body was still alive, but his soul was gone... After his soul was fused with the magic tool, he was "Ming", and I also used this word to name him.So I went back to the old house and broke the seal again. "

Xia Youjie felt that they were not wrong, after all, they were his children.

Gojo Satoru vaguely guessed something, his blue eyes were waiting for the next words without blinking.

"After the seal was released, all the power of the magic tool was also released. It may be because of the magic tool to summon spirits. He really woke up. Later, I gave him the lamp body. After all, he knows everything. With the lamp body, it can also become stronger, but again, it is also accompanied by the uncontrollability of the spell itself."

Those vague words gradually became clear, and Xia Youjie suddenly realized that Shen Dumin knew everything, but he just didn't say anything.

"If you get the wick, can you reshape him again?" Xia Youjie raised his guess.

"...that has little to do with the wick."

Father Shendu picked up the lamp body, looked at the lines engraved on it, and sensed the magic tool that had lost its spirit.

"It's a miracle that he's alive in this condition, and you should pray for another miracle."

Shendu's father and Shendu's mother looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing that the two children were still digesting this pile of information, Shendu's mother smiled and made a booing gesture: "Keep it a secret for us, I often hear Dahei mentioning you, he must have chosen to save you because he recognized you, We never interfered with his decision and respected his choice."

"We never mention these things. After all, he can grow up alive and live a happy life, which is already a blessing we never thought of."

The mother who is no longer young has a happy smile on her face.

Shendu's father embraced his wife, looked at the two proud sons in front of him, and said with a smile: "Take this kerosene lamp away, in case he is summoned back again one day, if you think about it differently, maybe the magic tool will be born again." The new Fusangshen is also the one you all miss."

When Xia Youjie pushed open the door, Shendu's father suddenly said, "Anyway..."

He didn't become a monster until the last moment.

I also didn't create monsters.

……

Leaving Shendu's house, Gojo Satoru looked at the old lamp in his hand, which was not at all attractive in shape, and suddenly said: "Jie, I don't think Shendu wanted to kill me because he couldn't control it. Seriously thinking about killing me, but I can't figure out why."

This was also the point that confused him the most, he couldn't even tell the difference between a genuine and a forced desire to kill him.

Xia Youjie rubbed his chin, and began to recall the scenes since we met. The black-haired boy didn't seem to show any abnormalities on weekdays. Except for those indecent appearances, his mind was full of blood. Smiling.

He closed his eyes.

If he can be stronger, if he can not believe so much that the other party can be reborn at the limit like before... He won't die because he can't control it...

I... what was I thinking at that time.

Ah, he is thinking that Wu is okay, he is thinking that Kuroi will be alive, and Lizi’s sister will have a better future, he is thinking that if Shendu is so strong, he must be fine...

He's really, really unforgivable.

If you can find out his abnormality, if you don't just tell him to use the reversal technique, if you don't believe him so much, if you persuade him more, if...if, then he won't die.

Xia Youjie didn't know how he felt when he saw the corpse.

The black-haired boy lay quietly beside him, blooming in bright red, his black hair had been dyed into a darker color, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously he was a person who cared so much about his image, but after his death he became like this Second appearance.

His brain froze in an instant and became stiff. He knelt on the ground and didn't dare to stretch out his hand. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it...

Xia Youjie didn't know how long he knelt there until Gojo Wu approached him, and Wujo Wu's reaction was even more intense than his.

The messy white-haired boy was holding the lamp in his hand and fell to the ground with a clatter. He picked up the empty shell, but he didn't speak, and the emptiness and blankness in his blue eyes were clearly visible.

In the end, it was Xia Youjie who stopped Gojo Wu as if he had just awakened from a dream, and he snatched the body from Wujo Wu with difficulty.

"Go to Nitro... I said... go to Nitro."

Xia Youjie couldn't remember whether it was Gojo Wu's murmur or his own hoarse voice.

Xia Youjie knew too well that death was death. He had touched the corpse with his own hands and felt the bone-chilling body temperature... The so-called resurrection and fusangshen's conjectures were just words to comfort them.

He saw the sadness that the couple inadvertently showed when they turned their backs.

But he still smiled and comforted them when he turned his head.

The Shendu family seems to have a line of gentleness inherited. They are clearly carrying such a heavy past, but they just smile and treat others with kindness.

Probably because of living in such an environment, he thought of Shen Duming again. Obviously, he was born and lived because of the magic tool, but he was more like a person than many people.

He will be annoyed because he can't get the hidden money he wants, he will mess around with Gojo Satoru, he will remember his friend's birthday, he will struggle with humanity and instinct, no matter for any reason, he can obviously take other people's lives directly , but someone would silently blame himself for things like using his fans' love for him to create a curse.

He obviously loves others in his own way.

What is more in my memory is his smiling and acting like a baby. He insisted on showing him various uses of mantras. , There is nothing you can do about him.

than he dies...

Sister Riko...

The girl died in a deep sleep, inside the enchantment of the high school, what an irony.

Gojo Satoru who was attacked in the barrier, Kamito Min who sacrificed himself in the barrier to keep them alive, and sister Lizi who died in the barrier.

It's so ridiculous.

It's so sad.

Xia Youjie felt as if he had fallen into the deep sea, into the abyss.

He couldn't open his eyes, couldn't breathe.

He wanted to shout out, but couldn't even open his mouth.

After Riko Tennei died, Wujo Gojo and Xia Youjie went to the Panxing Sect, which was most likely the murderer.

But... not them.

Those people, those people knew about the death of the astral body, and amidst their anger, their smiling faces were distorted into monkey-like mocking expressions in Xia Youjie's sight.

"Jie, kill all these guys, I shouldn't feel anything now."

"Forget it, Wu, it's meaningless."

They're just ordinary people, they're just... non-magical... monkeys.

Why, why would he think so.

Xia Youjie opened his eyes wide, and he froze in place.

In his memory, the short-lived young man slowly turned into dust. He emphasized more than once that he wanted to be an ordinary person and yearned for an ordinary daily life, but these real ordinary people indirectly killed him.

He slowly, slowly sat on the bench until Gojo Satoru came over with a drink.

"Jie, do you want orange juice or peach juice?"

Xia Youjie raised his head, showing a pale and heavy expression, and he slowly pulled out a stiff smile.