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

Once again, he escaped successfully from Gojo Satoru, and before he could be happy, he was attacked by the alliance——

"How come Knotweed Yuren is here!"

Seeing the comatose pink-haired boy in Tuogen's domain, Lisuo couldn't help but let out a voice of shock.

Zhimeng, who was treating Huayulouhu and the others, looked up at him and smiled.

"Naturally, it is necessary to cultivate the relationship in advance, lest we work so hard to revive the two-faced Nuo, collect fingers for him, and restore his strength for him. In the end, we raised a white-eyed wolf and turned to the enemy."

This reason was too strong, and he was speechless for a moment.

The real person smiled and took out the double-faced Nuo fingers stolen from the Gaozhuan warehouse, leaned in front of Zhimeng and asked: "Then shall we feed his fingers now? Including the fingers collected before, we now have nine fingers that can be fed." .”

"Of course I want to feed it." Hearing this, Louhu got up and took the fingers he had collected before, and was about to force-feed them to Yu Zhang Yuren.

"Wait." Zhimeng let go of Huayu, preventing Leuhu from force-feeding.

"Don't feed them all at once, feed them one by one, make sure that Yuzu Yujin is the first controller of the body."

"Why?" Leo Hu was puzzled: "What we need is the King of Curses, and the existence of Knotweed Yuren will only be an obstacle."

As if thinking of something, Zhimeng smiled happily: "You can't just think like this, Lehu. Knotweed Yuren is also a good card, whether it is against the magician or against us."

Just because the other party can suppress the two-faced Nuo in the body, it is worth paying attention to by Zhimeng.

Leo Hu still didn't understand, but Daoist vaguely understood Weaving Dream's concerns.

"Is Weaving Dream afraid of being betrayed by the two-faced Nuo?" The blue-haired curse spirit asked, but a finger had already been stuffed into the unconscious Knotweed Yuren in his hand.

Zhimeng nodded: "Almost."

The main thing is to leave a weakness for the two-faced Nuo who is not good at stubble.

As long as the knotweed Youren is still alive, he has plenty of ways to easily kill him.

It is also for this reason that it is inappropriate for the two-faced Su Nuo to completely control this body.

"You think so much." Leu Hu couldn't help but muttered, but she obediently put away her other fingers.

Zhimeng looked at him faintly: "As long as you can kill Gojo Wu solo, I don't need to think so much."

Do you think he wants to?Isn't this for the future of their curse spirits?

Leo Hu shut up immediately.

Hua Yu, who hadn't spoken all the time, stared at Zhimeng: "——"

【I listen to weaving dreams. 】

Tuo Gen, who rarely went ashore, seconded: "Everyone listens to weaving dreams."

The real person also came over to express his loyalty: "Use me as much as you want!"

Zhimeng suddenly felt better.

"Well, just listen to me, I will lead everyone to victory."

The companions have communicated well, Zhimeng looked at the silent Lingsuo.

Fenshan Cursing Spirit smiled, but said in a tone that could not be refused: "The prerequisites have been fulfilled, we can start to seal Wutiaowu."

Looking deeply at this curse spirit who has become as cunning as a human in a short period of time—or has regained its human nature, Lisuo also smiled.

"I can't wait too."

Can't wait to see that scene!

It is said that the preconditions have been met, but in fact, there are still many things to prepare to seal Gojo Satoru.

First of all, there is the problem of manpower. If you want to do something, you will always need manpower. Furthermore, you need manpower to stop other conjurers.

Except for Zhimeng and a few special-level spell spirits with human-like intelligence, the rest of the spell spirits are not very rational. It is difficult to form them into an obedient army, and they cannot be used as human hands at all.

Most of the manpower is still curse masters who don't know how to fool them, but because of the previous attacks, their small manpower has been lost a lot, and most of their strength is still rotten fish and stinky shrimp.

So going around, they are still short of manpower.

So when Yan Suo said that he would steal the Nine-Phase Diagram of the Cursed Embryo and the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo that were placed in the high school, no one objected. After all, it would be good to have a few more special-level companions.

Now, the plan to infiltrate into the high school was a big success, the real person stole all the things they needed, and they started to prepare containers for the number one to three of the nine-phase map of the cursed fetus.

The real person grabbed three humans and brought them into a basement, and fed them the number one to three curse embryos.

Under the watchful eyes of Zhimeng and Yansuo, after the three humans screamed in pain, their forms changed.

Soon, the original three humans turned into super-level magic spirits.

Facing the three super-level curse spirits with different faces in front of him, Zhimeng smiled brightly, revealing his powerful curse pressure unabashedly.

"Welcome to wake up, my kindred."

When the three curse spirits were overwhelmed by his curse pressure, the youth curse spirit with long hair and extremely humanoid appearance invited him.

"Want to join us and build the great cause of our curse spirit?"

Blocking the younger brothers who were so intimidated that they couldn't move, Bao Xiang, the eldest brother in the nine-phase picture, looked at the real person standing behind Zhimeng, then swept the ropes aside, and finally fell on the most terrifying strength Zhimeng's expression was tense.

"What did you say, great cause?"

"The positions of human beings and curse spirits are reversed, and the future world belongs to our curse spirits—"

After a pause, Zhimeng looked at Baoxiang's extremely protective behavior, and smiled seductively.

"Don't you think that in the future, you won't be hunted down by conjurers, and you don't have to hide, but you can walk under the sun with your brothers openly and aboveboard?"

The expression of the swelling phase moved slightly.

"The diagram of the nine phases of the curse embryo, there should be nine curse embryos, don't you want to rescue other brothers?"

Lu Xiang stared closely at the Fenshan curse spirit in front of him.

Zhimeng smiled and gave him affirmation: "Wujo Wu, the strongest conjurer in the conjuration world today, as long as he is solved, no one else will worry about it, and all the future I said will come true."

"No one can hurt my younger brothers." Bao Xiang looked at him and said.

Zhimeng nodded: "As long as you are willing to help me seal Wutiaowu, I will protect your brothers from death."

"Establish the bondage?"

"Put down the bondage."

With the addition of the three super-level curse spirits, Bloating Phase, Bad Phase, and Blood Paint, the lineup of the Cursing Spirit Fang has finally grown a bit.

Taking advantage of the time when Yansuo was gathering more curse masters, the super curse spirits gathered in Tuogen's domain and played mahjong and cards.

Yes, it is mahjong and poker.

Originally there were five curse spirits on Zhimeng's side, plus the three new brothers, the knotweed Youren who was kept as a hostage, their number is more than enough for two tables of mahjong.

Occasionally, when Suo joined in, they could also pull out two other tables of card players.

Because Knotweed Yujin is needed, Zhimeng naturally won't let him sleep all the time.

In addition to feeding a finger every two days, Zhimeng will also guide him and help him become stronger.

As long as the other party doesn't want to run away, everything is fine.

In this regard, Knotabagi Youroto has complicated feelings about Weaving Dreams.

Without the filter of the close friends of the teachers when he first met, he gradually discovered that Teacher Yun, who had become a curse spirit, seemed a little different from what he imagined.

Everyone said that Mr. Yun, Mr. Wutiao and Mr. Xia You were close friends or even true loves. Their relationship was so touching. Now, Mr. Wutiao and Mr. Xia You never forget Teacher Yun——

However, the Yun teacher he saw never mentioned Mr. Xia You once, and even mentioned Mr. Wutiao with a strange attitude, which really made Hirohito Hirohito feel uneasy.

Even if Teacher Yun turned into a curse spirit, even if he didn't miss or move his face when he mentioned his former best friend, it shouldn't be such a strange attitude, right?

It's as if Teacher Yun and the two teachers are not well-known close friends, but strangers——

Will the magician lose the memory of human beings after becoming a magic spirit?

"Huh?" Zhimeng tilted his head and played a card casually.

"I don't know about this either, I'm not human after all."

Only then did Yuzhang Youruhito realize that he had already asked out his inner guess.

But hearing Zhimeng's answer, he couldn't help but said: "Teacher Yun used to be a human being, a very powerful super magician, as long as you are willing, Teacher Wutiao, Teacher Xia You, and everyone will definitely accept you! "

Zhimeng laughed out loud: "That's really embarrassing, I don't have the memories you mentioned at all."

Hua Yu played a card and glanced at the two-sided Su Nuo container: "——"

[A long time ago, weaving dream was our companion. 】

The real person played a card and laughed at the shocked Knotabagi Yuhito: "It's just a face resemblance, human beings are really easy to deceive."

Baoxiang glanced at him, and the inexplicable intimacy made him unable to help comforting him: "Don't think about running away, Mr. Zhimeng is not something you can instigate."

Obviously, the attitude of Knotweed Youren towards Weaving Dreams these days and the output of all kinds of talk, in the eyes of these super magic spirits, it is the other party trying to instigate their leader to escape here.

This logic cannot be said to be problematic, because if he wants to escape, the only way to succeed is to let Zhimeng let him go on his own initiative.

Otherwise, even if all the other curse spirits were instigated by Knotthu Zhang Youren, Zhimeng could easily catch him back who escaped.

Because just like Wujo Wu is invincible in the magic world, all the magicians can't beat him together; even if all these super magic spirits are added together, they may not be able to solve Dreamweaving.

So if you want to escape, instigating Dreamweaving is the best way.Logic is fine, but people are too naive.

After all, as the leader of super magic spirits, how could Zhimeng be instigated by him?

Hu Zhang Youren was about to refute, when Zhimeng said: "It's almost time, Mr. Hu Zhang should eat, please boil the water."

Leu Hu, who was playing mahjong at the other table, muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's too much, even asked me to boil water..."

Saying so, the body obediently went to boil the water.

When Leuhu boiled the water, he conveniently made instant noodles and handed them to him, even the hearty and cheerful Knotweed Yujin felt in a delicate mood.

Ah, the special magic spirit giving him instant noodles... This is a scene that he has never imagined before, and he dare not imagine, it is comparable to sparks hitting the earth.

Teacher Wutiao, come and save me and go home! ! !

The night of the plan.

After Gojo Satoru entered the tent, which was clearly a trap, he did not hesitate to deal with a group of reformers, and severely injured Hana Yu and Kuxiang in the siege of a group of super magic spirits.

When chasing the fleeing Leuhu, he accidentally hit a strange spell.

Seeing this, the long-cherished wish of many years is about to be fulfilled at this moment, the young man with a suture line on his forehead couldn't help showing a look of excitement.

But Gojo Satoru was not in the mood to pay attention to him.

He turned around abruptly, and saw that familiar figure——

Wearing the black uniform of Gaozhuan, with a knife on his waist, the black-haired boy with exquisite and beautiful face and long hair tied into a ponytail stood there, smiling and waving to him as he did in Gaozhuan.

"Wu, long time no see."

For a moment, Gojo Satoru was in a trance, as if he had returned to the once beautiful three years of high school.

He, Zhimeng and Jie formed a team to take on tasks during the day, and played games all night at night. The memories were so good that even those rotten oranges that only rely on power to order people became much more pleasing to the eye.

"Weaving dreams!"

The white-haired youth who was bound by the spell was as happy as a child at this moment.

"you come back--"

Before the words were finished, only the prison gate border, a special-grade magic tool full of eyes, was left on the spot.

Zhimeng's smile suddenly became brighter: "The seal is——"

The next moment, the sealed white-haired youth reappeared in place.

Zhimeng's smile froze.

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