Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

"Hi."

It was a familiar voice. After the blue eyes judged the identity of the visitor, he took back the broken page in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw Osamu Dazai smiling in the distance.

"I got them all, why not use them?"

Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a sand-colored trench coat, was still covered with bandages, but the bandages on his face had already been removed, completely revealing a pair of brighter eyes than before.

Blue Eyes replied, "Not yet."

Osamu Dazai was waiting for Ango Sakaguchi to clean up the black and ink files for him. During this period of time, he disappeared on the surface and lived a life as comfortable as possible in secret.

"What are you doing here."

Blue Eye is not very good at finding topics, Osamu Dazai is sure of his point, whenever he does not speak, he restrains his nature, creating a very embarrassing silence, forcing the other party to bow their heads and find topics bluntly.

"Hey, it's a guest. It's a guest. It's fine if you don't entertain me. This indifference makes me so sad."

Osamu Dazai spoke in a brisk tone, with an extremely exaggerated expression.

Blue Eyes didn't want to ignore him.

In his eyes, Osamu Dazai is similar to a lump of black mud that can move.

But the torn page in his hand was indeed obtained with the help of Osamu Dazai.

That's why he patiently watched Osamu Dazai play tricks.

Although he couldn't figure out why Osamu Dazai came here from Yokohama, it is very difficult for a supernatural person to come out of Yokohama, let alone Osamu Dazai, who has a criminal record of death penalty alone, which is higher than others. exist.

"Well, what about Shendu?"

Osamu Dazai asked knowingly.

Although it is difficult to get stereotypes from Lanyan's mouth, it is true that Lanyan can't play with him.

This is one of his few pleasures.

"I purposely talked to Ango for a long time before I could leave Yokohama for a short time. I only have three days to spare, so I came to chat with you and Kamito."

Osamu Dazai seemed to know what Lanyan was thinking, and he didn't hide it, casually revealing that he sneaked out.

It's just hard work for Ango, Osamu Dazai thought without conscience, if he doesn't go back, the poor social animal will be the first to be unlucky.

"He's at Panxingjiao." Lanyan touched and took out his phone, Dazai Osamu said "Wow", it's this age, and Lanyan took out... an old man who has been eliminated for almost five years mobile phone?

Blue eyes searched for a long time before finding the email, and he handed the phone to Osamu Dazai: "It's at this address."

"Huh? Why aren't you with him?"

Osamu Dazai glanced casually, and made up his mind to take a look. The Panxing Sect... sounds like some kind of Crab Sect organization?

"no need."

Blue Eyes was silent for a while before replying.

"It's settled."

So he couldn't find the direction of what to do next, and he didn't even know what to write on the fragmented pages that took him several years to get.

Although he has acquired enough regular power to fulfill his ideal at any time, but...

He also had reasons why he couldn't.

"Wow, I really should record your words for Shendu to listen to. What kind of bitter speech is this? Are you two acting in some TV series? I don't want to listen to it at all."

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, this time he came to see the two guys of Shendu and the others incidentally, he has other goals.

"I don't want to hear it, it's so annoying, go find Shendu."

Osamu Dazai put his head in his hands and walked leisurely.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he paused, turned his head and smiled, "No one can resist the deepest desire in my heart, or... oh forget, you are not human."

Coupled with Dazai Osamu's frivolous tone, it really sounds like a curse.

Yet this is the truth.

Looking at the big black mud with blue eyes, he shook his head, and slowly, small flowers with special effects bloomed on his head, and walked away.

Blue eyes blinked.

After thinking about it, I found out the remaining pages.

Continue to be in a daze.

……

Xia Youjie gathered his cassock and cut his hair again. The monkeys he met today were too troublesome, and... now Xia Youjie's mind is full of those photos.

Take a picture of the mantra.

These things are invisible.

In the world of conjuration, there are usually special personnel to deal with leaks related to these magic spirits. This time, these photos were actually revealed. Is it because the magic world is in chaos... No, the magic spirit cannot be photographed with ordinary methods , but the person who was able to illuminate the curse spirit before is not dead.

Or did he see the death with his own eyes, because he killed the disgusting thing that occupied his brain, lost its ruler, and naturally he would die completely.

What exactly went wrong...

Or...was the picture released before he died?Only now is it gradually being brought to the fore.

The more Xia Youjie thought about it, the more distressed he became. He always felt that even if the guy who coveted his body died, there would still be a lot of troubles and troubles left.

The monkey said that these photos were only disseminated in a small area, and only those high-ranking people in related fields had access to them. He said like a lunatic that the gods would punish them and make them cursed. Guidance, these photos are early warnings, the messengers of God recorded above will come to kill them and save him.

Facing the terrified monkey begging him to save him, his hands almost touched his cassock, the disgust in Xia Youjie's heart had almost reached its peak, but he still didn't show it on his face, and said in a gentle tone that these photos were just for reference. It's just an illusion created by dislocation and special effects.

After he squeezed out the rest of the monkey's use value, he will investigate this matter carefully.

Even if it has nothing to do with him.

But with that disgusting guy...

Xia Youjie always felt that the big net hanging over their heads had not been completely torn apart.

"Well, that beautiful lady in cassock in front, is she going to die for love together!"

A soft voice came from behind.

A hand put on his shoulder, Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, why was this person so silent, he reacted very quickly, and threw the person over his shoulder to the ground.

"it hurts."

The young man lying on the ground held his head in his hands, looked up at him pitifully, and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously, according to the tutorial, I sent out a friendly invitation to die in love."

Martyrdom?

Listen to Xia Youjie again to make sure he heard correctly.

He was thinking about something just now, and his thinking was a little slack, and he didn't hear the other person's words clearly. When he came back to his senses, he felt that the person in front of him was suspicious and strange.

"Sorry, it's okay."

Xia Youjie maintained the illusion that his godfather was handsome, and said apologetically, but he had no intention of pulling people up at all.

"I can't stand up... My ribs seem to be three broken, and my spine is also hurt..." The sand-colored windbreaker youth on the ground not only didn't get up, but completely lay flat, shouting without image at all, and didn't control the volume , A circle of people gathered here immediately.

Xia Youjie had veins popping out of his forehead.

But here is very close to the Panxing Cult, and everyone who comes and goes knows the Panxing Cult. If he doesn't let it go, his image as the patriarch will be damaged.

"Pan Xing Sect has the best doctors."

He once again publicized the logistics power of the Panxing Sect beyond the imagination of ordinary people. After all, there are not a few people who turn to the Panxing Sect for the sake of their families.

After all, who is not afraid of death.

"Come back with me for treatment."

He stretched out his hand towards the young man on the ground, with a smirk on his face when he always dealt with people, as Xia Youjie, a good friend who often fights people close to each other and has a friend who is preparing for the medical qualification exam, he can tell at a glance that the man on the ground is in trouble Pretend to be injured, but in fact nothing happened.

Osamu Dazai thought it was funny.

Nothing appeared on his face, and he continued to lie on the ground and couldn't get up: "It hurts so much, I can't get up at all."

As he spoke, he rolled.

Inadvertently revealing the bandages wrapped around his body.

"It was an injury..."

"With so many bandages, it must be a terrible injury. How pitiful."

"Hey, look at that young man in cassock, is he the Patriarch of the Panxing Sect? I heard that he is super effective, and all diseases can be cured by worshiping him."

Seeing that more and more people gathered around him, and some people had already recognized him as the founder of the Panxing Sect, Xia Youjie gritted his teeth, stooped and picked up Osamu Dazai, speaking very fast as he approached He threatened with a voice that only the two of them heard: "I don't care what your purpose is, whether you are touching porcelain or looking for trouble, shut up from now on."

"Or I'll kill you."

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up when he heard that.

"Really, can you really kill me, although now I want to die with your beautiful lady even more."

Beautiful... Miss?

Xia Youjie was in a mess in the wind.

Thinking back on it this way, it seems that... the man in cassock, Miss, was calling him?

Tsk, it turns out that the eyes are not very good.

Is it only his loose hair?

Can he be mistaken for a person whose height is close to 1.9 meters?

Really...

Xia Youjie's forehead popped out countless hash marks, and he exhausted all his willpower to not directly kill this guy, throwing Osamu Dazai on his shoulder in a posture like resisting rice.

He could even leave a kind smile on someone who seemed to recognize him, and then disappeared like the wind.

After entering the Panxing Sect, Xia Youjie ran into the infirmary like a wind, and threw Osamu Dazai on the ground like throwing garbage.

"Glass, I've brought you the dissection materials."

Xia Youjie looked past the piles of medical books, and looked directly at Jiarui Nizi, who was buried in them with only half of his head exposed.

Mingming's family has a very strong reversal technique, so there is no need to learn these, and I don't know what the wind is, so I have to make up for these medical knowledge.

In other words, does he also need to supplement more knowledge about super-level resentful curse spirits, after all, the current Shendu is also considered a curse spirit.

When he first saw it, his eyes widened in shock.

But seeing that Shendu was no different from before, he was relieved.

Anyway, it's good to be back.

And this time, he will never leave or die again.

Xia Youjie thought, anyway...he still has the ability to manipulate spells and spirits.

Although this thought that arises at a certain moment is worse than Gojo Satoru.

But Xia Youjie didn't reject the idea, and even let it occupy a corner of his mind.

Jia Ruozi opened the medical book, looked at Dazai Zhi who was lying on the ground with one eye open and pretended to be dead, and then at Xia Youjie with a dark face.

"I'm researching, don't disturb."

Jia Ruozi stretched out his hand to touch it, and brought the book back again, just as he was about to bury his head back again.

Osamu Dazai, who was lying dead on the ground, approached her without knowing when, knocked over the stacked medical books, sat down on the table, and held Naruto's hand.

"Ah, I seem to have fallen in love at first sight, this beautiful lady, are you willing to die in love with me?"

Osamu Dazai's face approached, and he unreservedly took advantage of his appearance. His whole body shone brightly, as if a ten-layer filter had been applied, and strings of roses appeared around him.

It's even coming to fruition.

Jia Ruozi had dark circles under his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

"If it's an invitation from a corpse, I can still consider it."