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"Gee..."

The curse spirit was still rolling in the air, 'Xia Youjie' complexion changed, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to grab the curse spirit and disemboweled him.

Xia Youjie's hands were covered with sticky and disgusting blood and unknown mucus, and he didn't care about that much at the moment, and directly pulled the prison gate out from the still warm stomach wall.

"what happened?!"

The moment he touched the prison gate, the prison gate suddenly began to vibrate violently!

A dice-like number of eyes suddenly opened on the surface of the prison gate, the blood-red pupils trembled violently, the whites of the eyes were covered with dense bloodshot eyes, and the eyeballs almost burst out of the eye sockets.

Those magnificent eyes like broken rubies rolled up and down to look around, chaotic and manic.The eyes flashed with a cold and cruel look like a beast.

It's not just these things that have changed.

The edge of the prison gate suddenly began to swell and bulge, and the surface also became pitted.Countless tiny bulges cover the surface, which makes people shudder.

Irregular sharp bony spurs also grew from the edges and corners, and the sharp point pierced the palm of the unsuspecting 'Xia Youjie' fiercely, and blood gushed out all at once, smearing the surface of the prison gate.

As if being stimulated even more, the eyes on the frontier of the prison gate turned faster, as if they were looking for other prey in private, just looking at it made people uncontrollably afraid and retreated.

'Xia Youjie' threw the prison gate out of his hand almost subconsciously.

'not good! '

The moment he subconsciously threw the magic tool in his hand, 'Xia Youjie' suddenly opened his eyes wide, and suddenly realized what stupid thing he did just now.

He also didn't care about the piercing wounds on his hands that were still bleeding, and quickly stretched out his hands to grab back the prison gate that was still in the air, so as to make up for the mistake just now.

But Gojo Satoru won't give him another chance.

The blood stained on the surface of the prison gate before 'Xia Youjie' gradually seeped into the interior strangely, the eyes on the prison gate seemed to be more excited, staring at the black-haired man tightly clutching his hands, showing an expression that seemed to be Eat the flesh and bones of the person on the opposite side.

——The next moment, it was tightly held by Gojo Satoru.

The strongest conjurer has no lower limit at all.

While grasping the prison gate, the conjurer's originally fair and slender, well-shaped palm was also pierced by the sharp bone spurs growing from the prison gate.

However, Gojo Satoru didn't even frown.As if he couldn't feel the pain, instead of letting go, he held the spell tool even more tightly, allowing the sharp bony spurs to pierce his palm and cause more wounds.

Immediately afterwards, the strongest conjurer clenched his other hand into a fist, and punched 'Xia Youjie' hard on the face without saying a word.The huge force almost shook the head of 'Xia Youjie'.

——That was exactly where Tanjiro had hit before, and the redness on the black-haired man's face hadn't even completely subsided.

After that, Gojo Satoru didn't give 'Xia Youjie' time to react.

He turned to grab 'Xia Youjie' by the neck, bent his knees and hit the black-haired man's abdomen hard, then raised his other foot and kicked 'Xia Youjie' on the waist and abdomen, knocking him down with force On the ground, even the ground made a small hole because of his strength.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The corner of the black-haired man's lips was bleeding, he was holding the hand that Gojo Satoru was clasping around his neck, his face flushed red from suffocation.

'Xia Youjie' was not to be outdone, the wound on his hand hadn't healed yet, dripping blood fell on his face, almost mixed with the blood at the corner of his mouth, but his strength was surprisingly strong, faintly You can probably see purple marks on Gojo Satoru's wrists.

"You really don't show mercy to your old friend, Wu."

'Xia Youjie' twitched the corner of his mouth.His throat was pinched by Gojo Satoru, and his voice was also very hoarse.

The black-haired man still didn't give up snatching the prison gate from Gojo Satoru.

The huge curse spirit appeared silently behind the white-haired conjurer, and opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to bite off Wujou's hand and swallow it.

"Shut up." Gojo Satoru didn't even look back.

He seemed to have expected what kind of trick the black-haired man would use. With just a slight movement of his finger, the hideous and huge curse spirit was blasted to pieces.

"You're not Jay at all."

Gojo Satoru looked down at the cursed master who was in a panic and coughing.

"who are you?!"

Whether it is the six eyes or the spell power, everything is clearly conveyed to him. The person in front of him should be his friend who has been missing for nearly ten years.

But Gojo Satoru didn't believe it at all!

Even if the information from the outside world is desperately trying to convince him, even Liuyan has given a definite conclusion, but Gojo Satoru wants to deny all of this. His intuition tells him that the person in front of him is not his best friend at all!

"It's disgusting."

The smile on the face of 'Xia Youjie' suddenly disappeared.

——It doesn't seem right to say that.That face is still smiling, the corners of the lips are drawn, and the tails of the eyes are raised.

But there was no pretentious familiarity in that smile, instead viscous malice creeping out bit by bit, almost drowning Xia Youjie's entire face.

"How on earth did you figure it out?"

'Xia Youjie' laughed so hard that his eyes almost burst into tears.

"It's disgusting!"

He opened his eyes wide suddenly, and the magic power in his hand floated.

Now Wujo Wu didn't open the no-lower-limit spell, which meant that he was in direct contact with Wujo Wu.

——That is to say, Wuwei Transformation can be activated!

Gojo Satoru had already reacted the moment his expression became abnormal.

He directly gave up the current advantage, let go of his hand and wanted to retreat without hesitation, and at the same time concentrated his mind, and strictly guarded against other curse spirits appearing around.

But he didn't know that 'Xia Youjie' had absorbed a real person, let alone that 'Xia Youjie' had the ability to change inaction through this.

'Xia Youjie' not only did not take this opportunity to get away, but instead increased his strength, grabbing Wujo Wu who was about to retreat.

"You are too careless, Gojo Satoru."

'Xia Youjie' had a hoarse voice, "Wuwei——"

The frontier of the prison gate, which had finally fallen silent before, suddenly began to tremble violently!

"boom!"

'Xia Youjie' was stunned, and looked at his palm in disbelief.

Gojo Satoru also opened his eyes wide, looking at his wrist in shock.

Thick and hot blood mixed with finely minced meat splattered on the faces and clothes of the conjurer and curser, and the strong smell of blood instantly made people want to vomit.

"This is--?"

'Xia Youjie' looked at his palm that had been blown apart for some reason, the pain gradually occupied his mind along the nerves, and his expression was instantly distorted by the pain.

"...Tanjirou?"

Gojo Satoru also didn't understand what happened just now.

He took this opportunity to retreat quickly, and did not forget to give 'Xia Youjie' another powerful elbow.

Gojo Satoru turned his head, looked at the prison gate in his hand, and asked softly.

It is impossible for Prison Gate to respond to him.

Prison Gate Territory, who was originally restless, trembled slightly when it came into contact with Gojo Satoru's blood, and all eyes fell into a strange silence after a brief commotion.

The ferocious roaring beast instinct in the pupils slowly subsided, and the originally amazingly bright eyes also began to dim slowly.

As if tired, those eyes gradually closed, and finally returned to eternal silence.

I don't know if it's Gojo Satoru's illusion, those bone spurs still growing on the surface are not as sharp as they were at the beginning, but gradually become rounded.

His blood still remained on the surface of the prison gate, red and white, and there was a sense of horror and strange beauty from a distance.

——This kind of calm has been maintained until just now, when the Prison Gate border suddenly started to riot, and then quickly returned to silence at this moment.

"What exactly is this?!"

'Xia Youjie' clutched his wrist, which had completely lost his palm, with a hideous expression.

This can't be Gojo Satoru's technique!

It's vampirism.

As early as the moment when Xia Youjie's arm was pierced, just like Tanjiro had unconsciously injected ghost blood into the body of a real person before, an extremely small amount of ghost blood silently blended into Xia Youjie's body through the mutated prison gate. ' palm.

Xia Youjie is dead.

His cells are no longer active, and the movement of his body at this moment is maintained by the mantra of the rope.

No matter how overbearing the ghost blood is, it is impossible to infect and assimilate cells that have completely lost their activity, and it is impossible to bring the dead back to life.

But the ghost blood stagnant in the palm is not useless.

vampirism.

Tanjiro's own blood ghost art is similar to Nezuko's blood ghost art, bursting blood.

It's just that perhaps because the ghost blood in the body is more irritable, Tanjiro's blood ghost technique is more direct and rough than Nezuko's burning-based expression.

At this moment, the ghost's blood is like a miniature bomb. Once the blood ghost technique is activated, it will become the most terrifying weapon.

Just that the palm of his hand was blown to pieces, the Curse Master was already quite lucky.

The prison gate, which had suddenly become agitated, returned to calm again.The bright red eyes like jewels closed quietly, lying quietly in the palm of Gojo Wujo, without any reaction to the outside world.

It was as if the restlessness just now was just their illusion.

"Thank you, Tanjirou."

Gojo Satoru, who had a little guess in his heart, lowered his eyes.

Gojo Satoru looked at the small deformed cube in his hand very seriously, and his movements were gentle, as if he was holding some priceless treasure in his hand, which would shatter at the slightest touch.

Then, Qiangqiang didn't care about the still bumpy surface of the prison gate, his lips were slightly pursed, and a kiss as soft as a feather fell lightly on the eyes that were still closed, just like treating a cherished lover.

Then, he suddenly raised his eyes, and the gentleness just faded away in an instant, only the sharp and cold murderous intent pierced towards the curser who was sitting awkwardly in the corner and panting.

The small 'Cang' quietly condensed in the hands of the conjurer.

"Tell me how to unseal the prison gate and return Jie's body."

Gojo Satoru walked towards the Curse Master step by step.

"—and then, go to hell."