Love game crying and begging me not to die

Seeing Gojo Wu standing at the door and not coming in for a long time, Li Huasun couldn't help asking in doubt, "Wu?"

Wujo Wu was like waking up from a dream, he bent down in front of the two of them, the nose pads of the dark glasses pulled down slightly.After looking at Fu Heihui for a while, he made a serious evaluation: "It doesn't look like me."

Lihuasun: "?"

"This is my adopted child, how could it be like you."

Gojo Satoru was stunned: "Adopt?"

"That's right." Lihuasun introduced, "Xiaohui, this is my classmate Gojo Satoru."

Although Fu Heihui felt that the white-haired brother in front of him didn't seem to be very smart, he still said politely: "Hi brother, I'm Fu Heihui."

When Wujo Wu heard the surname of Fuhei, he was furious on the spot: "What does this kid have to do with Fuheisher?"

Li Huasun didn't hide anything: "His son."

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru:! ! !

"Why did you adopt that guy's son! Wait, he won't be you and Fuheshier..."

The contemporaries aimed at his stomach with extremely complicated eyes.

Lihuasun complained feebly: "How could I have given birth to a 4-year-old child!"

Wujo Wu heard the words, first heaved a sigh of relief, and then showed a disappointed expression.

The rapid change of mood made Tachibana even more confused.

She really wanted to ask Gojo Satoru why he kissed her at that time.

Generally speaking, kissing someone should mean liking her, right?

However, the state of Wu at that time seemed a little bit wrong. Lihuasun couldn't think of a more accurate description, so he could only use the word "crazy", completely doing whatever he wanted, as if he could do anything.

Maybe as long as there is someone standing there, he will kiss, and it will be the same if it is Xia Youjie.

And at that time, in order to prevent Wujo Wu from killing Fu Heisher, she stood in front of Fu Heisher and babbled a lot. Could it be that Wujo thought she was annoying and did this to make her shut up?

Lihuasun fell into deep thought.

She opened the favorability interface.

Gojo Satoru's favorability towards her is as high as 80, brackets, negative.

Comparing the previous two lines, when the favorability of Liangmian Sunuo and Fu Heisher towards her was -80, they hated her so much that they wrote their disgust on their faces.

Gojo Satoru shouldn't hate her so much, right?

Lihuasun once again doubted the favorability of this plot line.

Sure enough, you should ask yourself to confirm.

Thinking of this, Lihuasun put down Xiaohui and realized Wutiao:

"Wu, I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"Come out and talk."

It's not good to discuss this kind of topic in front of Xiaohui.

Gojo Satoru didn't say "Are you lonely" like provoking a close friend, but obediently followed her out of the room.

The capture target stood in front of him.

Lihuasun was a little nervous.

And Wujo Satoru seemed to be different from usual.The boy's gestures and gestures were still full of recklessness and publicity, and his brows were full of youthful spirit, but those cobalt blue eyes were staring at her very seriously.

Her eyes moved down little by little, from her clear eyes to her high nose bridge, and finally stopped on her plump and delicate lips.

Lihuasun was thinking about how to ask that question, but she didn't notice that Gojo Satoru was getting closer to her.

The height difference between the two made Tachibana Sun shrouded in a shadow called Gojo Satoru.

The deer bumped in my heart.

She took a deep breath and finally spoke:

"Wu, you..."

"Sun, the deal between Fuheshier and Panxing Sect is over."

The voices of Xia Youjie and Lihuasun sounded at the same time.

Before he could finish the sentence "Do you like me", Li Huasun's attention was immediately diverted when he heard Xia Youjie's voice.

"The transaction is over?"

Xia Youjie walked towards the two of them with a smile under Wujo Wu's extremely displeased gaze.

"The curse spirit I sent told me that Fuheshier brought the puppet Riko into the Panxing Cult 10 minutes ago, and now he has just walked out of the Panxing Cult."

Li Huasun hurriedly asked, "How is it, was the transaction successful?"

Xia Youjie shook his head: "I don't know. Although the members of the Panxing Cult are non-magic masters, they hired a few curse masters as bodyguards. If they send curse spirits in, they may scare the snake away."

Lihuasun frowned, thinking for a moment.

She said, "Then why don't we infiltrate the Panxing Sect and inquire about the situation?"

Xia Youjie said, "I think so too."

Lihuasun is not particularly confident in her puppetry, she doesn't use it much, the only use before it was to skip class, and she didn't even hide it from the night moth.

Although before making the puppet Riko, she used all the accumulated experience points to upgrade the puppetry, and made a puppet Riko that can be said to be 100% restored.But I'm still a little worried that Pan Xingjiao will see it through. After all, Sister Lizi is a very special astral body.

Gojo Wu heard it and said, "I want to go too!"

Xia Youjie glanced at him: "Wu, Nitzi just asked you to check your body."

Gojo Wujo paused for a moment, indeed, he was indeed told to go to the infirmary just now.

He clicked his tongue in trouble: "Is there anything to check, I have already learned the reversal technique."

Xia Youjie said: "It is because you have just learned the reversal technique, and you are worried that you are not skilled in using it, so you want to check whether the wounds on your body have healed."

Lihuasun thought of the bloody holes that Fu Heisher had made on Wutiao Wu's body, and was also a little worried, so he persuaded: "Wu, let's go to Nitro to check it."

After she said that, Gojo Satoru couldn't help it.

He stared at Xia Youjie sullenly, and gritted his teeth: "Jie, you did it on purpose."

Xia Youjie smiled at him, his narrow fox eyes slightly curved: "How could that be?"

……

Panxing religion.

Xia Youjie jumped off the curse spirit, and stretched out a hand to Lihuasun: "The rest of the road will be on foot."

Li Huasun nodded, she held Xia Youjie's hand, and also jumped off the curse spirit.

When she landed on the ground and stood firmly, Xia Youjie immediately let go of her hand in a gentlemanly manner, but unexpectedly, she was held by Li Huasun instead.

Xia Youjie was stunned.

Li Huasun explained: "My magic-breaking formula can not only eliminate the effect of the magic formula, but also the power of the spell. If Jie and I go in together, it will be more difficult to be discovered."

A soft and delicate touch comes from the palm of your hand.

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes slightly, stared at their holding hands for a while, and smiled: "Okay."

At this time, the Panxing Sect was very lively.

It seems to be celebrating some carnival festival, and a grand and weird ceremony is held in the center of the church.

Surrounded by followers, the patriarch holds Buddhist beads and recites Buddhist scriptures, and the one placed on the altar is the "corpse of Riko Tennei".

Xia Youjie and Li Huasun hid in the corner and heard two believers talking.

"Thanks to Mr. Sonoda, the magician killer was invited to kill the astral body, our absolute god Tianyuan-sama will no longer assimilate with humans!"

"That group of conjurers must not have imagined it. I heard that there are so-called six-eyed sorcerers among the people who protect the astral body. I don't think so, hahaha!"

"But having said that, the magic community knows that we sent someone to kill the astral body, so won't they come to cause trouble?"

"No, even if the conjurers who disregard the law overstep their authority, it is morally impossible to do anything to non-magicians like us."

……

It seems that the plan is going very well.

The Panxing Cult believed that the astral body had died.

But at this moment, the real Riko Amauchi should have boarded the plane going abroad with Ms. Kuroi and left Japan.

A stone fell to the ground.

Lihuasun was completely relieved.

Suddenly, a voice came from beside him:

"Are they so happy..."

The boy's voice was very low, with almost undetectable tremors.

Li Huasun was slightly stunned, and turned to look at Xia Youjie beside him.

Xia Youjie lowered his head, the bangs on his forehead cast shadows on his already deep eyebrows.

"These people... are obviously the weak who are protected, but they don't have the slightest gratitude to the magicians who protect them."

He clenched his fist unconsciously.

Lihuasun obviously felt that Xia Youjie was holding her hand harder and harder. If she hadn't felt pain, she would have cried out.

"Jay."

"Jay, what's wrong with you?"

Li Huasun yelled twice, and Xia Youjie came back to his senses.Realizing what he had done, he quickly let go: "Sorry."

Seeing that slender white hand was pinched red by him.

Xia Youjie blamed himself, "Did it hurt you?"

Li Huasun said: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

"Hey, you two—"

……

Oops, found out.

Xia Youjie and Li Huasun's bodies tensed up.

A man walked up to them, pointed at their clothes, and said displeasedly:

"Why don't you go change your clothes? The ceremony is about to start, and if the Lord Godfather finds out, he will be very angry."

It turned out that he was regarded as a member of the Panxing Cult.

Xia Youjie and Li Huasun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, they looked at each other, and went down to the changing place under the man's instruction.

A row of Buddhist monks' attire hangs in the room dedicated to bathing and changing.

Seeing that the man had already left, Xia Youjie turned to Li Huasun and said, "Let's go too."

Li Huasun glanced at the cassock on the hanger, and suddenly became playful: "Jie, do you want to try wearing a cassock too? It seems to suit you very well."

"Huh? Why?"

Li Huasun thought for a while, and said seriously: "Because Jie's earlobes are relatively large and round, especially like those Buddha statues."

Never expecting this answer, Xia Youjie laughed out loud.

"Come and try."

"Not so good."

"What does it matter?"

Lihuasun looked at him with sparkling almond eyes.

Xia Youjie's heart skipped a beat when she saw it. He didn't want to agree at first, but he blurted out: "Okay."

The way to put on the cassock is not simple. Ordinary people will inevitably wear it wrong for the first time. But Li Huasun has seen how Mr. Yan Zhu Beiming Yu Xingming of the Ghost Killing Team wears the cassock, so he helped Xia Youjie put it on in a few strokes. The complicated cassock was worn over the plain clothes.

……

"It's really suitable."

Li Huasun looked at Xia Youjie in cassock in front of him, tiptoed, raised his hand and took off his hair tie.

His black hair fell down, Xia Youjie's eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, and the incandescent lamp above his head fell on his body, as if casting a layer of cold glaze on his skin, and the wide sleeves of the cassock covered his thin and powerful body.

When abstinence reaches its extreme, it becomes a unique temptation.

Li Huasun sighed: "Jie reminds me of a literary figure."

Xia Youjie asked, "Who?"

Li Huasun said: "Tang Monk."

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows.

Although he has not read "Journey to the West", he has watched some related film and television works, and knows that Tang Seng is a monk who is devoted to the Buddha and compassionate to others.

"I'm Tang Seng, so what are you, a female fairy?"

"Hey, I don't want it, I will be beaten to death by Monkey King."

Xia Youjie's eyes flickered slightly, and he said as if pointing: "How about the king of the daughter country?"

Lihuasun said: "This is not bad."

When she was a child, she watched "Journey to the West", and what impressed her most was the part of Tang Seng in the Daughter Country. She thought that if she was the one who learned the scriptures, the part in the Daughter Country would be the finale.

Imitating the tone of the king of her daughter's country in her memory, she leaned in front of Xia Youjie and called out, "Brother Yu."

Xia Youjie's smile remained unchanged, and he cooperated with him: "Your Majesty."

Li Huasun: "You said that all four things are empty, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me? If you open your eyes, I don't believe that your eyes will be empty. [1]"

Xia Youjie was about to take the line.

Li Huasun suddenly moved closer and looked into his eyes: "Oh, you opened it, it's all right."

Xia Youjie: ...? ? ?