Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

"Why did the sacred objects fall here?"

When the clouds are gone and the rain is coming, the dead branches in the soil are mixed with the rainwater, forming small slippery and uneven potholes, which are swooped down from mid-air.

Hearing Ayin's muttering, Wujo Wuyi raised his eyebrows, as casually as before.

"Who knows." The man looked into the distance casually, and the emotion in his voice was unpredictable, "after all, after 1000 years, there is always a time when precautions are overlooked in the magic world. Isn't there a saying that only a thousand You can be a thief every day, but you can’t guard against a thief for a thousand days.”

"Perhaps someone once planned the sacred object carefully, maybe it was just taken away by a kitten or puppy on a certain day?"

He spread his hands, with a smile on his lips, so serious: "After being stolen,? After changing hands many times,? Going around in the world, and unknowingly drifting into this isolated mountain... It's not unreasonable." Possibly, right?"

"This also just explains why there has been no news of the sacred object after years of searching."

A Yin nodded thoughtfully, and the fog in his heart cleared a little.

The intelligence network of the magic world spreads all over the country, and where there are people, there are their eyeliners. If the place where the holy stream fell is a certain town, it will be a matter of time before the Yusanjia finds out.

Thinking of this,? She was a little bit depressed.

"That is to say, there is really not a single village left in this mountain?" Until the holy object is found, will she and Your Excellency Wutiao have to sleep in the open for many days?

"Not necessarily."

Gojo Satoru dispelled her thoughts with a smile, pinched the little girl's chin, and turned her face in one direction: "No, do you see anything?"

Ayin blinked in confusion.

Looking down from a high place, the field of vision is quite wide, and the nearby peaks can be seen at a glance, and the lingering clouds and mists can be removed, and the scenes of the streams and waterfalls weaving curtains can also be glimpsed. With her eyesight, she can even see clearly The branches on the Horn Mountain trembled in the wind, and the fragile branches were twisted by the wind and fell into the mud.

The sound of people is silent, the birds are not found, and the top is desolate and lonely.

If you only look at the mist after the rain and the natural wind blowing over the cliffs, this piece of mountain heaven and earth far away from the hustle and bustle of the city still has a sense of immortality, which makes people wonder whether there is Which extraterrestrial expert lives in seclusion here.

However, these are very normal natural landscapes.

A Yin stared at it for a long time, and could barely reach the conclusion that "it has the value of being developed into a tourist attraction in the future", but he still couldn't find the point that Gojo Satoru indicated.

A faint sigh drifted past his ears, and the white-haired young man knocked A Yin on the head helplessly.

"what!"

Holding her head like a little squirrel, Ayin's eyes widened, full of accusations.

His folding fan looks small, but in fact it hurts!

Ayin has reason to suspect that her mind is getting duller and duller, and it was all broken by this person.

"I've been in the magic world for so long, why is A Yin still used to seeing superficial phenomena with the naked eye?"

Gojo Satoru's tone was quite resentful, "It's fine unless you have six eyes, but you don't. Then honestly use the magic power to investigate. The location is on the other side of the waterfall, understand?"

"Fall……"

Hearing this, Ayin subconsciously cast her eyes on the water curtain above the cliff.

She manipulated the magic spirit to fly closer, carefully released a trace of magic power, and patrolled around the waterfall.

That ray of mantra was like a fish swimming in the air, but just before it hit the waterfall, it hit a copper wall with a huge anti-shock force and bounced it away, and the whole thing collapsed. I also groaned, swayed, and Wutiaowu quickly pulled me, so I fell down without shame.

"What did you find?"

His words are like guidance, rather than directly revealing the answer to Ayin, he prefers to let the little girl sort out the ideas for solving the problem by herself.

And Ayin is a good student in every sense, and this time he dared not slack off: "A thing similar to... an enchantment."

The floating mantra descended vertically and stopped ten meters away from the waterfall.

"Behind the waterfall, is there something hidden?"

A Yin stared at the never-ending rushing water, with inexplicable emotions in his tone.

Why have people loved waterfalls as great hiding places throughout the ages?

If it wasn't for the wrong time and place, she would have almost thought that there was a stone cave behind the water curtain, filled with frolicking monkeys...

"Well... let me see."

Gojo Satoru jumped down from the back of the mantra, the gravity lifted his hair, and it fell down meekly again in a short while, the wind and gravity escaped from him, his clothes and hair were not messed up, and the soles of his feet stepped on the air , Floating to the front of the waterfall.

Lifting a corner of the blindfold, he looked up and down a few times, a strange color flashed in his blue eyes, and his five fingers stuck to the wall of the void, which was as thick as a rock, and the surface was covered with vicissitudes of life. Wen Que Guangxi remains the same.

The curse spirit Xiaobao flew to his side, and A Yin's slightly nervous question rang in his ears: "How is it?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know which enchantment was cast by a talented magician. Even I can't untie it without damaging it." Gojo Satoru fell behind A Yin, "And if you want to break it by force If you open the enchantment, it will be difficult not to hurt things behind the waterfall."

The power of no-lower-limit spells is too high, and violence is always the worst option when dealing with something as delicate as an enchantment.

A Yin was taken aback, "That's it, I know."

After all, she turned her head away with her normal expression, and Xiaobao, the curse spirit, also turned around and rose up.

"……Where are you going?"

"Find a place to rest. Let's make do in a nearby cave. We still have a lot of time, so we can study this enchantment slowly."

"..." Gojo Satoru quietly stared at her for a while, and suddenly, he was discouraged and laughed, "I thought Ayin was very disappointed in me."

A Yin was baffled, she lifted the bangs on her forehead that covered her eyes, and glanced sideways: "Why should I be disappointed?"

"The name is not worthy of the name." Gojo Satoru sat down, leaning back to back with Ayin, "During this period of time in the magic world, Ayin must have heard a lot of similar words—'The six eyes of the Gojo family are a gift from the gods ', "The strongest who sees everything and is omnipotent"...etc."

"As a result, every time I'm with Ayin, I hit a wall every time." Wujo Satoru's tone took a 180-degree turn, low and depressed, and it's hard to say how much acting was involved, "Look, last time was mine. Negligence, almost let A Yin be buried with the ghost king. This time, the barrier cannot be broken."

A Yin's expression was suddenly indescribable.

What is he trying to say?Do you want comfort?Alas……

Or, what is he testing.

A Yin thought for a while, and finally chose to listen to the words in his heart: "Don't say that, I have high hopes for Your Excellency Wutiao."

"Take this enchantment as an example. My own words can only be caught here. But for Your Excellency Wujo, it is only a matter of time before it is solved."

A Yin paused, and she felt her back sinking slightly, relying on her white-haired young man to relax the strength supporting her upper body, entrusting everything to her.

He was waiting patiently for her next words.

"If you want to say that you are disappointed, there is absolutely no way." A Yin said seriously, "After all, I don't have high expectations for Your Excellency Wutiao."

"Ayin...?" Why didn't this sound right?

"It's true." The girl said confidently, "Your Excellency Wutiao is also a human being, and there are times when human beings are beyond their power."

"Your Excellency Wujo is known as the strongest in the magic world, so what?"

"You are not an all-knowing and omnipotent god. Although there is a saying that 'greater power comes with greater responsibility', it is unreasonable to use the power and responsibility of a god to bind a mortal body."

"People pile up gorgeous titles for you. To put it bluntly, they just want to find a shelter for themselves. What's more, they want to use this power to drive your sharp sword to achieve their wishes."

"Naturally, the 'strongest' are forced to shoulder many responsibilities that are not their own, but after all, since they are born as human beings, they should have room for error...well, it's just a personal opinion."

Seeing Wujo Wu's expression secretly, Ah Yin felt guilty for a while, and the more she spoke, the voice became softer, and she added the last sentence as a remedy.

Oops, won't she seem very self-righteous with her high-spirited talk?

The slightly curled lips of the white-haired young man were stretched straight, his usual carefree appearance was completely put away, and the expression of laughter faded away. Under the blindfold, the brilliance of the pupils dimmed, and there was a little more elusive secret, like the washing of time. The medium that finally precipitated gathered into sand at the bottom of the eyes.

——As a human being, there should be room for error.

【Wu, you have to live for yourself. 】

Once a person who is not serious at ordinary times becomes serious, the oppressive feeling is twice as strong. Ayin's head is almost buried in the ground, and she looks like an ostrich. She doesn't know if she said something wrong or stepped on it. His thunder point and brain were running at full speed, looking for a way to remedy the atmosphere.

"... Someone said this to me before."

It was Gojo Satoru who broke the rigid atmosphere first.

The white-haired young man put his hands into his sleeves, and looked away lightly.

A Yin bit the bullet and said, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, I forgot." It was like a sigh, without any emotion.

However, those who know him know that when this person really starts to suppress his emotions and loses his playful and lively expression, it just means that this is his true feelings.

The little treasure of the curse spirit was put away, and they settled down on the flat open space.

The fragile dead leaves fell to the palm of his hand. Gojo Satoru pinched the handle of the leaf, played with it around, and then crushed it into powder. He took a breath and let it go with the wind.

"I thought I'd remember. That should be someone important."

His voice was too soft, as if it came from outside, "But the truth is, I forgot. What that person looked like, whether he was a man or a woman, and what his temperament was - all the things I should have remembered were all erased. "

The brain has forgotten, only when trying to remember, the slight tingling in the heart still shows that the person has been here.

Unreasonable forgetting, as if being forcibly erased by an invisible hand.

He also thought about following the clues to investigate, but the result was nothing.

Only today, when A Yin blurted out that sentence, it seemed to arouse some strange resonance——his soul trembled.

Who is it?

He looked back, but saw a vast blank.

The author has something to say: Who is it, guess it :)

An important person will appear in the next chapter, and the juvenile group (Zenyuan Jinichi &???) will be complete.