Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

Although he was punched heavily by the tyrant, festering is a quasi-superior curse after all, and it won't cause any major problems, at most it's just a little confused.

In addition, he can barely be regarded as Hui's shikigami at present, and Shier will not kill him-of course, Shier decides whether to kill him based on the performance and answer of the pus.

After all, the magic tool that Fu Heisher held in his hand and hung on the top of Yulan's head was not just to scare people.

For Shier, fester is just a cursed victim with low IQ.The opponent's slow-onset corrosion and decomposition spells are not very strong, at most, the teleportation ability is very useful.

It is acceptable, but not indispensable. After all, Hui's ten shikigami are already very practical.

and so.

This tyrant didn't mind sending a traitor back to the west who was obviously being raised by Hui, but helped the wild dogs outside to beat up his own son and eat the inside out.

Even if the other party signed the contract with Megumi because he "misunderstood" Hisohito as a brother.

When Pus was beaten, even Hui didn't really want to stop Shier,

The black-haired and blue-eyed boy opened his half-moon eyes, full of complaints, if it wasn't for Shire's quick attack, he would be the one who beat the opponent.

—Who are your siblings?How dare you say that.

Fortunately, the pus rot has an extremely strong desire to survive.Being able to bend and stretch, and changing his words in time, he escaped a catastrophe.

The fester quickly stood up again, and stood in place alive and kicking again.

In short.

Although the process was a bit helpless, the pus appeared in front of the two brothers intact, at least now they can have a good discussion.

Under enormous pressure, Knotthu Zhang Youren had a hard time negotiating with the two Jiuxiangtus in front of Fu Heisher.

"Pulsant calls you my younger brother."

Bad Xiang, who was trapped in the barrier, stared at Yuzu Yujin fixedly, and spoke first.

The Nine-Phase Diagram of the Cursed Embryo has a special existence. They are transformed into a cursed object based on the concept of a whole, so they are very clear about each other's aura and existence, and even know each other's spell ability clearly.

Unlike the third child Xueshui who is a special class but has no spells, although the fourth child is only a quasi-special class, he has his own skills.

The ability to bond with blood.Fester He was born with the power to distinguish blood.

Such a fourth brother... I am sure that Knotabagi Yuhito is also their brother.

The youngest... their tenth younger brother, whose background is different from theirs, and whose age is estimated to be a fraction of theirs.

"Who are your parents? Do you remember?" The bad-faced tone softened a lot, he clenched his fists, and asked him anxiously: "Are there any abnormalities on your parents, such as scars?" What."

Knotaba Yuhito scratched his head: "I don't have any memory of getting along with my parents, I just have a little... the impression of being a baby. If you want to talk about the stitched scar across the forehead... my mother does have it."

"Grandpa also talked about this before his death, but he didn't know much about it. In addition, my parents seem to be dead, so to be honest, I don't know exactly what happened to my mother."

"But the pus rotted him..." Of course, there is also the same saying from the previous life's bulging phase—Knotabazu Yuhito recalled, paused, and continued to speak with a headache:

"He stopped abruptly in the previous battle, and then he unswervingly called me my younger brother. He would rather set up the bondage of not actively hurting humans and follow us... To be honest, I am not sure about this matter, after all I did grow up normally as a human being...but the other party has completely lost the intention of attacking, and is willing to sign a contract to stand on the side of humans, so we don't mind having one more of our own...Pyorrhea is usually quite obedient, and Will help Hui feed the cat."

Although Hui's little black cat has a good nose, he never likes to be close to a dead pus.

Knotweed looked back at Hui in distress, who tilted his head.

The pink-haired boy suddenly noticed something, his expression turned cold, and he turned his gaze back to the bad look, his tone became serious and serious:

"Speaking of which, Yulan is standing here safely now, so can you remove the marks on Huihe Yeqiangwei's face first? Although there will be no accidents with Eri's mother, it will be very painful!"

Unlike himself, Knotabagi Yuhito is worried: Hui and Wild Rose are not resistant to poison, and their physical strength is not so strong.

Pushang nodded in agreement.

Bad Phase was silent for a while, and in the next second he removed the [Erosion and Corruption Art].

"We won't attack anymore, but I want to confirm something, the conjurer over there..." The bad face looked at the four-meter-tall Juling Huili, and his eyes stopped on Fu Heihui: "Can you please?" Will you remove the barrier around me and the blood painting?"

Eri looked at Hui inquiringly, Hui thought about it for a while, and nodded to her mother.

The barrier disappeared, and Bad Xiang walked a few steps forward, and Yulan came over happily, looking up at him.

The muscular second elder brother patted the fourth younger brother on the shoulder helplessly and affectionately, then pulled the fourth younger brother, and walked seriously in front of Knotabagi Yujin.

"Excuse me, can you give me your hand, please?"

Knotabagi Yujin raised his hand in confusion, and shook hands with the other party.

Then a shallow cut was made in the palm of the hand, and a string of blood beads emerged. The knotweed paused and did not move.

The pus was poked by the third brother's blood, he tilted his head, listening to the muttering of the blood, and the next moment the blood mist began to fill, surrounding the brothers of Jiuxiangtu.

"Youren!" Hui's heart jumped, and he took a step forward subconsciously, and the shadow stream under his feet began to surge.

"It's okay, Hui." Hu Zhang looked around and didn't notice any danger, so he smiled at Hui and comforted him.

Then they looked at each other without flinching.

Ten seconds later.

Bad Xiang's peculiar eyes were moved, he stared at the face of Knotabagi Yuhito, and slowly shed tears in the next second.

"Ahhh... my younger brother, there is no doubt that there is a part of the same blood relationship between us."

"It's great, I didn't shoot you just now, it's really great, great...I didn't kill my brother."

The strange-looking Cursed Object Shou Flesh didn't know what he had done, he let go of his hand trembling, with an exaggerated expression, and murmured while covering his face in tears.

.

He was brought up as a human being by Grandpa Knotabazu, has human friends and sweethearts, and lacks the emotional foundation with Jiuxiangtu, no matter what time it is, Knotaba Yuhito will never abandon his position as a human being.

So after knowing what the knotweed was thinking, Jiu Xiangtu chose to side with the youngest brother without hesitation.

"Huh? Is it okay?" Knotweed opened his eyes in shock: "You guys are not the same as pus, you are not low-minded, right? Don't you need to think about it again?"

"No, if the elder brother was here, he would definitely do the same."

Bad Face and Blood Paint voluntarily set up restraints for themselves. Facing the astonishment of the knotweed stick, the former replied naturally: "If you stand on the side of the curse spirit, you will be an enemy of your brother... then no matter what the conditions given by the other party Well, no matter how suitable the future described is for the few of us to survive, we will never accept it."

"What's more, that group of people are suspicious." Xue Tu added, thinking about the real person.

The bad face nodded: "Yes, the eldest brother also said that we and those people are not partners, but just partners. Now that the situation has changed, it is natural for the cooperation to end."

"Speaking of which, we have to tell the eldest brother about the fourth brother and the younger brother." Xue Tu tugged at the bad-faced hand: "We didn't go back with the real person, and the eldest brother will definitely worry about us."

"Well... before the fact that we left the cooperation with the curse spirit is revealed, we have to quickly notify the elder brother to come and meet." Bad Xiang hit his palm with his fist: "By the way, you are going to deal with the real people, right? I will take You guys go to the stronghold, Xuetu and I brought Big Brother back, and copied their stronghold by the way... Well, let's take this as our sincerity."

Brother Jiuxiangtu has seriously planned the follow-up.

Nagasaki Wild Rose looked at this scene with a speechless expression on her face, and she sighed with a headache:

"Hey, hey, Hui, the percentage of curses in our high school has increased again... Who remembers that we have a school for conjurers? Isn't the curse content too high? And everyone is dangerous."

Super magic spirits: Li Xiang and Eri.

Cursed object receiving flesh: four of knotweed, pus, bad face, and blood smear, all of which except pus are super-grade cursed receiving flesh, and there may be one more in the future.

Hell, first and second year students combined don't even have double digits, so the ratio of students to curses is almost [-] to [-] now.

Wild Rose: I have mixed feelings.

Fu Heihui also felt that their high school painting style was novel, but he didn't show it: "Since the strict [restriction] has been set, they are willing to stand on the side of human beings, so it doesn't matter if they have more fighting power."

Wild Rose: "That's what you said..."

The two of them haven't finished talking yet.

Onlookers, Fu Heisher folded his hands in silence for a long time, then suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the red hat behind the uniform of Knotweed Yuren, like picking up the back of a dog's neck: "Hey, brat."

Knotweed tensely straightened his back: "Yes?"

"Are you actually mixed with cursed blood?"

"..." Yuzu Yujin froze, he was not good at lying, he stuttered, his eyes fluttered suspiciously: "Well, it's not necessarily true, at least 99.99% of me is human..."

But at present, considering Grandpa's last words, and the extremely unscientific memory fragments of his mother preserved in his infancy...

There is indeed something strange mixed in his blood.

Shi Er, a former professional boy and a liar, saw through the other party's guilty conscience and lame explanation at a glance, sneered, and let him go.

Then he turned his head forward, picked up his son with one hand, clasped fingers with his wife Huili with the other hand, turned around and left with Fuhei and his family.

Before leaving, he didn't care about his son's struggles, and chattered with disgust on his face:

"I said, Hui, it's fine if you have a low standard for finding a partner, but at least you have to be a purebred human, right? This kind of guy who seems to be raised by a large family of non-humans doesn't seem to be able to meet the minimum one billion People who are the bride price standard, let me be realistic, this kind of poor and white suitor is absolutely not acceptable, understand? This brat dares to ask you to help him raise his brother right now... Just rotten that useless shikigami, I will have to ask you to help raise other things in the future..."

Ten, one billion bride price.

Knotabagi Yuhito, who originally thought he had saved hundreds of thousands of little money, was turned back to the original black and white painting by this astronomical figure. His pupils shook, and his whole body was petrified, as if blown by a gust of wind, he would be blown to ashes.

The elder brothers of Jiuxiangtu let out a "Wow -" and looked at him helplessly.

Knotabagi Yourhito regained his senses, took a sharp breath, and stepped forward to catch up.

"I'm rich! Ah, I don't have much right now...but I will make money! In the future, I can also benefit from a salary card—"

Yuzu Yuhito tried to turn the tide in front of the extremely picky and difficult future father-in-law:

"The house will also write Hui's name. From now on, I will cook and clean at home, and I will shovel the cat's feces, feed it and bathe it..."

Fu Heihui, who was pinned by the old father's iron-like arms and carried on his shoulders, struggled, but the pitiful big dog who followed behind talked more and more. Fu Heihui's face turned red, and finally swept away expressionlessly. Knotweed took a look: "Shut up, idiot."

"Oh……"