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Slowing down a bit, Gojo Wu took a look at the spell power in Yu Gongmian's body. Sure enough, after eating, the spell power in Yu Gongmian's body increased a lot. Judging from this speed, it should be fed another six or seven months. You can return to the normal state of Yugongmian after only one time.

The pale little face was flushed with satisfaction from eating, and the boy was still tightly holding the hand that just fed him. He yawned a little after eating and drinking, and the physiological tears hung on his eyelashes. It cannot be dropped.

"You get sleepy when you're full, are you a pig?" Gojo Wujo smiled viciously, and pulled his hand out.

As a quasi-superior conjurer, Gojo Satoru's blood contains a lot of energy. Currently, there is only a teenage shell. In fact, only a 12-year-old little vampire greedily sucked too much.

Undigested energy scurry through the body, bringing waves of heat.

My head is still dizzy, and I can hardly think normally.

This situation has never happened before... Unable to control, the blinking movement became slower and slower, and Yu Gongmian fell asleep.

It seems that it is necessary to restore a certain degree of memory?

Gojo Satoru looked at the flow of mantra in Yu Gongmian's body, the red part became thicker, and the golden color that had been suppressed to the point where it was almost invisible also slowly grew.

Putting the person flat on the bed, covering the quilt, Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction, gave himself a thumbs up, got up and left, and strolled to see his best friend who was a wet nurse.

It's a pity that I don't have a mobile phone, otherwise I can take pictures as souvenirs.

The wooden door was closed, blocking the last bit of sunlight in the room. In front of the window, the wind blew in through the gap, lifting the heavy curtains a little.

The faint light came in through the gap, and before it could touch the fingertips of the person on the bed, it was covered by the lowered curtain.

After leaving the room, Wujo Gojo originally planned to discuss his next plan with Xia Youjie. Just when Wujo Wujo was eager to choose a direction to walk in, a gentle female voice came from behind.

"Please stay, Mr. Wujo." The person who came was a small girl with a gentle smile on her face and a smile in her voice, "My lord wants to meet you, can you come with me? "

Butterfly endures.Gojo Satoru recognized the girl.

"Although she looks small and looks like a cute and gentle girl, Miss Ninja is actually a victorious and irritable person who holds grudges very much. It is recommended not to mess with her." Xia Youjie introduced Butterfly Ninja in this way.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was looking at him, and didn't speak for a long time, Die Die reluctantly tilted his head, showing doubts: "Is there any problem, Mr. Gojo?"

"It's nothing, can I go alone? My companion has already rested." Gojo Gojo came back to his senses, and expressed surprise at Butterfly Shinobi's height, "Wow! Miss Shinobi is just like what Jie said, she is so small!"

Butterfly Ninja: ...

"Has Mr. Xia You already introduced it to me? May I ask what else Mr. Xia You said?" Butterfly squinted his eyes and smiled, his gentle voice brought a feeling of gnashing of teeth, "I'm a little curious, you can say say?"

"Jie said Miss Ninja looks small and cute, but she's actually like a puffer fish, she'll get angry when you touch her~"

"Oh? Is that so? That's how Mr. Xia You sees me." Butterfly endured the terrifying aura around him.

Xia Youjie: No!I didn't say that at all!

Today's best friend has been achieved!

Crossing the dense forest between the Butterfly House and the main house, Butterfly Shinobu led Gojo Satoru into the main house, and the obstetric house Yoya Shiki was already waiting in the inner room.

"Miss Shinobi, won't you go in together?" Stepping up the steps with one foot, Gojo Goto turned his head to look at Butterfly Shinobi who stopped in the courtyard, and was puzzled by her actions, "Your lord seems to be very weak, I heard it's Lianjie's. A terminal illness that can’t be cured by surgery, don’t you need to go in to protect it?”

"Mr. Gojo, has anyone ever told you that you are really rude?" Butterfly Ninja showed a rare expressionless expression, obviously annoyed by Gojo Satoru's offending words, but she couldn't help it and took a deep breath Butterfly endured the tone, "My lord wants to talk to you alone, so I won't go in, but..."

There was fierce hostility in the deep purple eyes, and Butterfly Ninja wanted to unsheath the sharp blade at this moment: "If you really did something to my lord, I can also guarantee that you will not be able to get out of this yard today."

"I will always stand here."

Seeing the sharpness of the girl's eyes, Gojo Satoru smiled inexplicably, and said in a frivolous tone, "Why, I was just joking!" He gave Butterfly Shinobi a wink, turned and walked into the room.

What a terrifying aura, what kind of person is a leader who has such powerful and heartfelt subordinates but has no force himself?How on earth did he convince his subordinates to love him so much?

With such expectation, Gojo Satoru opened the washi sliding door.

If I really want to say, although Wujo Satoru never cares about things, Wujo Satoru is indeed the sure head of the Wujo family. This is what was doomed the moment he was born, when he opened those god-like pupils of the sky.

Becoming the Patriarch is not because Gojo Satoru is so talented in leadership, nor is he so popular, but just because he has [Six Eyes] and [No Lower Limit] spells. He is the absolute strongest magician in the future. That's all. That's all.

To this day, Gojo Satoru is still proud of his strength, and he also takes it for granted that it is no problem for him to become the head of the family, because he is the strongest!Who else can do better than the strongest him!

Therefore, in the eyes of Wujo Wujo now, it is simply inconceivable that a person who has no force at all has become the leader.

The sliding door closed behind him, and Gojo Satoru stared at the young man sitting on the tatami. He didn't sit down, but looked him up and down very unconsciously and carelessly. After a long time, Gojo Satoru smiled with great interest, and his tone was affirmative: " Do you have a close relationship with ghosts?"

Hearing this, the young man with half his face covered with hideous scars showed a surprised expression.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and sat cross-legged opposite the young man, resting his elbows on the table and propping his chin: "Aren't you angry?"

If it was the old guys at home, I'm afraid they would be furious right away.

"There's nothing to be angry about. The Ubayashiki family and the Oni King used to be a family. That's a fact." Yoya Ubayashiki smiled and shook his head, "But, can I ask you to help keep it a secret? If the swordsmen find out about Ubayashiki and the Oni King If there is a blood relationship, I am afraid it will shake the faith of the swordsmen."

"For the sake of your helping us, no problem!" Gojo Satoru agreed straightforwardly, "Aren't you curious how I figured it out?" Gojo Satoru looked at him expectantly, his face written all over. : gkd, gkd, ask me quickly!

Yuya Miyayashiki laughed, and did not disappoint Gojo Satoru, and asked, "How did you find out?"

Frowning dissatisfied with Yoya Miyayashiki's tone of coaxing the child, Gojo Satoru didn't make too much of a fuss.

"My eyes are very special, and I can see things that ordinary people can't see." Gojo Satoru approached Yashiki Yoya, staring closely at his pale white eyes, "On your body, there are winds from [Heaven] The curse, this curse, comes from the same source as the one I saw on the evil ghost in Shangxiansan."

"I know, it's blood."

When I saw Yiwozuo before, Wujo Satoru felt very strange. He was clearly cursed, but he was neither a human nor a cursed spirit. Those curses wrapped around him but were blocked by another, more powerful curse.

It's a rare thing that a curse blocks a curse. If it wasn't for the spell being blocked, Gojo Satoru felt that he couldn't catch the ghost, so he would definitely arrest Yiwozuo to study it.

Now, after seeing the curse that haunted Yoya Yashiki but did not attack him, Gojo Satoru understood that this curse should be [Heaven]'s curse on the ghost king and his blood relatives, part of the curse on those evil spirits came from Some of the people who were killed came from ghost blood.

"The curse from the sky is above all curses, so those curses from the dead cannot attack the evil spirit because of the curse of the sky on the evil spirit." Gojo Satoru carefully explained his speculation to Yuya Yuya.

"Although the curse on your body didn't attack you, being entangled by the curse is something that affects the human body. That's why your body is poor, and there are traces of the curse on your face."

"As for why the ghost king who was cursed by the main body is fine..." Gojo Satoru sat back and spread his hands, "I haven't seen it before, I don't know, maybe he tried to transfer the curse, or it's the blood relationship between you And the added evil spirits have divided the curse."

"I see, thank you for your help. It's amazing. Both you and Jie are amazing." Yoya Miyashiki sighed, and then his expression became serious, "Actually, this time I call you..."

"You don't need to call me that, just my first name." Gojo Satoru couldn't help interrupting him, his teeth sore.

Miyayashiki Yoya didn't mind either, and changed his tone in a good-tempered manner, and continued: "This time I called Wu-kun here to tell you that if you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

"I know that Jie wants to help us, but it's our refusal to involve you children who have nothing to do with evil spirits." The obstetrician Yaoya Shiki looked ashamed, "So, Please don't delay your return home because of us."

Silence spread in the small Japanese-style room, and after a long while, Gojo Gojo said, "You should know that Jie's ability is very important to you, right?" His tone was rare serious, with some puzzlement.

One's own combat power is actually not important here, at least not indispensable, but Jie's ability is different, and the importance of reversing the spell can be seen only by looking at Purgatory Xingjurou this time.

"Yes, your abilities are very important to us." This is undeniable. For the Ghost Killing Team, the ability to recover as long as you keep breaking your limbs is too important to them, but... …

Miyayashiki Yoya looked at Gojo Satoru gently, he was actually not much older than Gojo Satoru and the others, but at this moment it was like a father looking at his own child.

"This is not the reason we restrain you, Wu Jun, you are free."

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