A magician who doesn't want to be a human is not a good magician

After Tian Nei Lizi went to class, Noctua Masato called and told them that Master Tian Yuan had sent an order to make them comply with all the requirements of the astral body before the assimilation began.

Weaving Dream has a delicate expression: "Is this the decapitation meal?"

Xia Youjie nodded deeply.

Only Wujo Satoru, who was stunned, realized what this meant. Seeing that they could communicate without hindrance, he suddenly felt excluded.

"Did you secretly make up lessons together?"

Wutiao Maomao was very dissatisfied: "You didn't bring me with you!"

Xia Youjie glanced at him, and he couldn't hide his joy and pride in that glance: "Ah, I almost forgot that Wu might not understand."

The dazzled five cats and cats gritted their teeth and felt their paws itch.

The black-haired ball-headed boy explained with a smile: "The decapitation meal means that the prisoner has a full meal before he dies so that he can go on the road."

Gojo Satoru looked at Zhimeng: "Is that so, Zhimeng?"

"Yes." Zhimeng nodded.

Then I heard the white-haired boy complain: "In the future, let's explain this kind of thing in Zhimeng. I don't know why Jie deserves a beating when he explains it. I endured so hard not to beat him."

Xia Youjie suddenly had blue veins in his head: "I just don't want to be told that by you, Wu!"

In terms of beatings, he can't catch up with Wu, right?

Zhimeng looked around and was about to say something when Xia Youjie's expression suddenly changed.

"How many of the curse spirits I released were exorcised!"

"What!" Kuroi Satomi, who had been staying quietly by the side, was shocked immediately, and said hastily, ignoring the fear.

"Riko-sama is probably in music class at this time, but I don't know if it's in the chapel or the music room!"

"Then let's split up." Weaving Dream said decisively.

Gojo Satoru: "I'm going to church!"

Xia Youjie: "I'll deal with those unknown people."

"Then I will go to the music room with Ms. Kuroi."

The three of them split up after completing the division of labor in a tacit understanding.

Satomi Kuroi led the way, pointed Gojo Satoru to the chapel, and then went to the music room with Zhimeng.

On the way, an enemy exuding malicious intent jumped out to block the way, Zhimeng drew his sword and rushed forward.

"I'll take care of these, Miss Heijing, you go first!"

"You have to be careful!" Heijinglimei responded, and ran away while Zhimeng was blocking the opponent.

Zhimeng knocked the enemy out casually, seeing that the opponent seemed to have no fighting power, so he began to question: "Are you from Q or from the Panxing Sect?"

Unexpectedly, the enemy in front of him suddenly looked at him with a strange smile——

"it's here!"

The next moment, Zhimeng felt that his body could not move.

At the same time, black mud-like tents fell quickly from the sky, followed by explosions and screams in the distance, as well as the crackling sound of raging fire.

The curse master in front of him smiled proudly: "What, I thought it was so powerful——"

Before he could finish speaking, he was beheaded by Zhimeng.

Stepping over the opponent's headless body with no expression on his face, Zhimeng rushed towards the place where the screams were coming from.

Jumping on the wall, Zhimeng clearly saw the teaching building that seemed to be on fire suddenly, and the white-haired figure running on the wall and roof on the opposite side.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be carrying a person, Zhimeng heaved a sigh of relief, no longer worried about Riko Tennei's safety, and turned towards the burning teaching building.

Then he was stopped halfway—

"Hi~"

The young curser with an obvious suture on his forehead greeted him with a smile.

"It's the first time we met, you should have been looking for me for a long time."

Zhimeng's eyes were fixed on the suture on the other's forehead, and the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Without moving his eyes, he precisely pressed the connect button with his hand.

"Where are you Zhimeng—"

The curse master on the opposite side was still looking at him with a smile, and didn't care about the call.

"Wu has already found Miss Tiannei, Zhimeng, you come to my place, many students have been burned and need to be treated as soon as possible—"

"I'm sorry, I can't let Mr. Yun leave now."

The young man who cursed interrupted Xia Youjie's words.

"Don't worry, Jie." Zhimeng laughed suddenly, sheathing the knife.

"Help is coming soon—"

Lin Suo on the opposite side suddenly had a bad premonition.

Weaving Dream folded his palms together, and the majestic mantra burst out instantly——

"The domain expands——[The Realm of Nothingness]!"

The white mist filled the air, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react in time. The pure white domain wrapped everything in the area, and the inversion technique, which was designated as an inherent technique, was also activated at this moment!

Students who were seriously injured or burned in the field were instantly healed. Zhimeng, who "saw" this scene, was just about to replace the inherent spells when his field suddenly felt a squeeze——

"Field unfolding——【Crafting the Coffin and Iron Surrounding the Mountain】!"

Huge volcanoes and magma were manifested, and the white mist was dispersed by the hot air.

Someone opened a domain in his domain - aware of this, Zhimeng did not hesitate to control the domain and crush the other party's domain in a gesture of mutual annihilation.

Accompanied by the collapse of the realm, the young curse master who was originally in front of Weaving Dreams——Long Suo seemed to have sensed something, and without hesitation cut his palm and launched a spell on Weaving Dreams.

Blood turned into sharp blades and arrows to attack, Zhimeng subconsciously drew his knife and swung a semicircle of sword energy, the sword energy flowing like mist blocked the attack, Zhimeng was able to escape the attack.

"Kaga, what are you doing!"

A voice came, and Yan Suo paused in his attempts to continue attacking, and retreated decisively to avoid an oncoming flame.

Zhimeng immediately looked in the direction of the flames, and a one-eyed mantra with a human figure and a head like a volcano jumped over from the wall.

After standing still, Manu Ling glared at Lisuo dissatisfiedly, then looked at Zhimeng, and complained in a very familiar tone.

"Sure enough, it's you. Have you been mixing with humans all these years? Really, what's so good about those fake humans who are going to die sooner or later, why do you like playing with them!"

Weaving Dream:? ? ?

Zhimeng looked at it with question marks all over his head.

Who, you—oh, the volcano head in the dream, but what does the volcano head have to do with him, why do you have to act like one of your own? ? !

After hearing the words, Lisuo stared at Zhimeng carefully for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

What's going on, aren't these curse spirits looking for companions?Are their companions human? ? !

Can the curse spirit be so friendly to humans?This is impossible!

Ling Suo, who wanted to use the hands of these super-level spell spirits to get rid of Weaving Dream and obtain the opponent's body, fell into confusion.

Over there, after complaining, Huan Linghu, the head of the volcano, concluded: "Okay, the hide-and-seek is over, we should go, now is not the time for us to show up."

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Weaving Meng suppressed the question marks all over his head, and pointed the knife in his hand at the super magic spirit in front of him.

"Since you came out by yourself, stay here forever!"

After saying that, he abandoned the rope and attacked towards Leuhu——

Seal Wu's accomplice in the dream, if you see it, you will never let it go!

On the other side of the teaching building, because Zhimeng had just opened a wave of strong milk, those students who were burned by Leuhu's attack and seriously injured were treated in time and escaped from danger.

Xia Youjie, who manipulated the magic spirit to save these people, heaved a sigh of relief, and then the sudden shattering of the Dream Weaving Domain made him vigilant, and saw the magic spirit that had set the fire suddenly turned around and ran away.

Xia Youjie was about to chase after him, but was blocked by a tree branch protruding from the ground.

Dodging the attack of the branches and turning his head, he saw a strong man in the shape of a man, with a white cloth wrapped in his left arm and branches growing in his eyes.

This strange yet somewhat familiar gesture - Xia Youjie's pupils shrank sharply.

On the piece of paper left by them in the future, among the few curse spirits drawn, there is this curse spirit in front of them, as well as the volcano head curse spirit that just ran away!

Why do they appear here—no, dream weaving is dangerous!

After a moment of distraction, the curse spirit had already punched his eyes.

Xia Youjie subconsciously resisted, and after being repelled by the impact, his eyes looking at the curse spirit in front of him were completely cold.

He no longer kept his hand, and with a wave of his right arm, a huge and unknown vortex appeared——

"Extreme Fan—[Whirlpool]!"

Now that it has appeared, let's stay here completely!

He will never give the other party a chance to get close to Weaving Dream!

On Wujo Wu's side, he carried Riko Tennai and ran all the way, killing several curse masters.

Feeling the strength of the enemies, and finally came to the conclusion that there is no difficulty, and then picked up Kuroi Satomi halfway, Gojo Satoru was going to take Tenuchi Riko to the school gate to wait for Jie and Zhimeng to come out.

Then he saw a tent falling from the sky, and there were a few more breaths of curse spirits in the tent, and then there was an explosion.

Gojo Satoru's relaxed expression changed.

He turned around with Riko Tennei and went to the burning teaching building. At the same time, he called Xia Youjie to inform him that Riko Tennei was with him.

Xia Youjie over there breathed a sigh of relief, and while he was manipulating the curse spirit non-stop to save people, he also called Zhimeng and asked him to come and treat the burnt student.

Those seriously injured students really couldn't be ignored, and since Zhimeng and Xia Youjie were there, Gojo Satoru simply rushed away with Tenuchi Riko and Kuroi Satomi.

On the way, Zhimeng opened the domain and used the reversal technique on a large scale, and then the domain suddenly collapsed, letting Gojo Satoru know who the other party was stumbling.

He wanted to go directly to Zhimeng's side, but Tiannei Riko couldn't leave her alone, so Gojo Wu planned to throw her to Xia Youjie and then go to Zhimeng.

Then, he saw the scene where Xia Youjie was fighting a very familiar super magic spirit——

The super magic spirit with tree branches in his eyes didn't seem to have any intention of getting entangled with Xia Youjie. After receiving a few high-density magic attacks from him, he decisively withdrew.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie immediately shouted at Wutiaowu who had just arrived: "Stop it Wutiaowu!"

Don't let it touch Weaving Dream!

Gojo Satoru understood his thoughts in an instant, and casually placed Riko Tenuchi in front of Kuroi Satomi, took off his sunglasses and ran away after the opponent's curse.

At this point, it is considered safe here.

But Xia Youjie was really uneasy in his heart, so he simply left all his curse spirits to protect Riko Tenuchi and the students, and chased Wujo Wu.

"------"

【Weaving dreams! 】

Zhimeng, who is fighting with Leuhu and has been poisoned by the other party's strange words, is taken aback for a moment.

Leu Hu punched him decisively, her tone was irritable and dissatisfied.

"Stop playing with you, come with me, it's not fun at all!"

Zhimeng was beaten and retreated because of distraction, the voice that he couldn't understand but somehow understood seemed to go straight to the soul.

"------"

【Weaving dreams! 】

Leu Hu looked over: "Ah, it's Hua Yu who is here."

Weaving dreams back.

The next moment, staring at Zhimeng closely, Huayu who was rushing towards him was hit——

Gojo Wu's Zhang Yang's voice came: "Xushi—【茈】!"

"------"

【game……】

The curse spirit was overwhelmed by the imaginary mass of being hit and exploded, but the unfinished words were nailed into Zhimeng's mind like nails.

"Hua Yu—" Leu Hu's eyes were about to burst.

"Oh, here's another one!"

Following Gojo Satoru's voice, the next moment, Lehu also stepped into Hanayu's footsteps.

Two roads [茈] pass by both sides of Zhimeng, leaving two deep ravines.

Zhimeng stood on the flat ground between the two ravines, the aftermath swayed his long hair, like the chaotic voice in his head, which lasted for a long time.

'So boring, so boring, so boring...'

In the ravine, the scorched curse spirit climbed up tenaciously, but the eyes with broken branches still stared straight at Zhimeng.

"------"

[Game End——]

"Tsk, you're really tenacious."

It fell from the sky, and Gojo Satoru, who evaluated it in this way, gave it a final blow.

"Now let's completely let Yunara go!"

'It's boring, it's boring, it's boring...'

"Why are you standing there so stupidly?" Gojo Satoru, who arrived beside him at some point, shook him.

"Stupid? I don't even know how to go up and make up for it."

Xia Youjie who rushed over saw Zhimeng standing there intact, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I saw that the curse masters have all retreated, it's great that everyone is fine."

Zhimeng felt as if he was divided into two people by the strange words of the mantra——

One followed his companion with a smile and echoed: "Yeah, it's great that everyone is fine."

The other made a regretful voice in his head: "It's a pity, it's only a little bit short." '

'However, no matter what, the winner is me hahaha~'

Seeing that he was back to normal, Gojo Satoru complained to him: "What's wrong with Fu Heisher, I paid so much money and yet I paid so much effort, it's a loss!"

"Then deduct his money." Xia Youjie suggested with a smile.

"Jie is right, I want to take pictures of these as evidence!"

As he spoke, the white-haired boy took out his mobile phone and patted the surrounding wreckage.

Then, he suddenly embraced Zhimeng's shoulders, and included himself, Zhimeng, and Xia Youjie beside him in the camera——

"Weaving Dreams, Jie, let's take a picture together!"

After the words fell, the three people who had different expressions but were extremely harmonious froze.

***

I wait ahead, the light is shining!