After he finished the perverted words full of malice, I didn't feel the disgust and anger of being coveted. Instead, I was extremely calm, as if I was soaked in a pool of cold spring water, and even the air I exhaled With a bit of cold air.

I decisively took down the silver pistol from my waist, clenched it tightly, and pointed the muzzle straight at Kamo Xianren not far away, while I quickly scanned the environment I was in now from the corner of my eye.

This is a basement, covering an area about half the size of the playground.

All the light comes from the headlights above the head, which illuminate silently, covering everything around with a layer of cold and pale tones.

Four spectators tightly surrounded the square fighting arena where I was, like a steep mountain, and there was a bit of high-level banter invisibly.

The high-end soft seats are neatly arranged in the stands, and the bloody smell that represents killing is still vaguely left in the air. This scene made a few words pop out of my mind spontaneously - the Colosseum.

I just don't know if it was people and people, or people and beasts, or...

People and spirits.

I can believe that there is true goodness in this world, but I will not ignore the evil in human nature.

After all, standing in front of you is the most evil person of the Yusan family a hundred years ago. All the evil deeds he committed have been hidden in the tide of time with the passage of time. .

I lowered my eyes, retracted the divergent consciousness, and then focused on thinking about how to break through the current predicament.

"We are still at the Kamo ancestral house, right?" I asked tentatively, looking directly at Kamo Xianlun, trying to dig out some information that would be beneficial to me from his eyes.

Kamo Xianlun curled his lips, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, "Of course."

When I got this answer, I thought about it while recalling just now: "It's the spell of the previous curse spirit. His ability should be related to space. Space transformation?"

Before he could say anything, I retorted back on my own: "No, it's not right."

Dimension transformation requires extremely deep mantra power as support, and he and I can be turned away without knowing it like this, even Gojo Satoru can't do it, let alone a super mantra spirit.

However, there should be no mistakes in the general direction of "space".

So what could it be?

I fell into deep thought, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in my mind, "It is the space he created! Similar to the inner world and outer world in Silent Hill, you and I are now in the 'inner world' created by him."

Each conversion requires huge consumption, but creation is different. The most difficult step and the most mana-consuming step is the beginning.

As long as the beginning is successful, it will save a lot of effort to pull others into the space later.

Its principle and field development are somewhat similar, but there are still worlds of differences in the details.

The spells performed in the field expansion will have a must-hit buff, and the owner of the field must also be in the field, and this trick just creates a simple space.

"Bingo," Kamo Xianlun smiled and snapped his fingers. Like an elder, he warmly praised, "Little Asuka is so smart."

I fixed my gaze, now that I have figured out the general situation, the next step is to find a way to break this space and meet Gojo Satoru.

However, the reality is always skinny than the ideal.

I saw Kamo Xianlun walking towards me step by step, with a slightly bewildering indifference in the smile on his face.

Under the light, the short maroon hair reflected a cold luster for no reason, and fell into my eyes. The sense of danger seized my brain at once, as if some kind of indescribable monster was approaching, but I couldn’t feel anything in my heart. Thoughts of resistance and avoidance.

With fear in my heart, I stood there numbly.

Immediately afterwards, he reached out and touched my head seemingly harmlessly.

"Smart enough to make me want to destroy you all the more," he said.

The tone of the voice is very soft, like the whisper of a lover when they are rubbing each other's ears, but the meaning of the words is full of darkness.

Then, suddenly there was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen.

I lowered my head subconsciously, my pupils shrank sharply.

I saw a pair of strange cold hands piercing through the abdomen, and the scarlet blood silently slid down the slightly protruding bones of the man's wrist, falling drop by drop, blooming on the dusty ground.

"Little Asuka's body is so warm," the man sighed contentedly next to his ear, "It's so comfortable that I don't want to leave at all."

abnormal!

I thought to myself, the pain of the cruciate bone came together like a tidal wave of weakness from the excessive blood loss.

My brain that was down was gradually awakened, I gritted my teeth, and decisively pushed him away with all my strength.

Immediately, fresh blood spurted out, mixed with obvious bits of viscera.

The footsteps staggered back, and the arms were burning.

The instinct engraved into the soul exploded immediately upon receiving a certain message. I lowered my head, only to see that the blood flow had stopped, and a layer of tender red flesh was growing visible to the naked eye, filling the hole in the lower abdomen in the blink of an eye, and the wound gradually There was an itch about to heal.

Regarding this, Kamo Xianlun remained silent on the spot, watching the various changes in me with fanatical eyes.

It wasn't until the wound completely disappeared that he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "No matter how many times I watch it, I will still be deeply addicted to Xiao Feiniao's talent."

I looked at his exaggerated and hypocritical smile with cold eyes, and my brain unreasonably thought of the funny clowns with fancy oil paint on their faces in the amusement park.

Kamo Xianren was still talking to himself rather nervously in his ears, and he was narrating to me all the things he had done secretly in order to control me over the past ten years.

He poisoned Kamo Kiyohime to go crazy, and he continued to brainwash him every week. He indirectly tapped out all the talents in my body through Kamo Kiyohime.

Seeing that I am getting older and Kamo Kiyohime is no longer able to control me through words and violence, another crazy idea quietly grew in Kamo Xianlun's heart.

Only by killing the magician with magic power can the dead be prevented from becoming a magic spirit.

This is common sense in the magic world.

Kamo Xianlun chose to poison again, and this time he directly poisoned Kamo Kiyohime.

In the end, it was as expected.

Because he didn't know the real murderer, Kamo Kiyohime, attracted by blood relationship and obsession, turned into a super-cursed wraith after death and directly entangled me.

At this time, most of the upper echelons of the Kamo family were under his control.

At a family meeting, under the order of Kamo Xianlun, they locked me up in secret.

"However, the old man Jiashen of Leyan Temple actually spoiled my good deeds." When he said this, his tone suddenly became gritted. "He actually took advantage of me to go abroad, secretly let go of my little bird, and even sent you away. Hidden until I have not penetrated into the hands and feet of the high school of magic. Do you think he deserves to die?"

At this moment, all puzzles are explained.

I stared at the front with eyes that were almost dripping with blood. Kamo Xianlun's expression was filled with extremely dazzling and ridiculous expectations. He seemed to be eager for me to say "Damn".

There was a mass of anger burning in my heart, which made my whole body start to tremble.

Without him!

I would have had a normal childhood, even though my father died early, but my mother cared for me lovingly.

There is no pain, no haze, no personality being maliciously destroyed.

Live in the sun every day and grow up normally.

At the same time, I won't miss it with Gojo Satoru.

I will enter the high school of conjuration with great anticipation and become his junior. We will be together early and have more and better times.

These illusory memories flashed through my mind one by one like a revolving lantern, and I couldn't help but get red eyes.

After a lengthy silence, I raised my eyes to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are the one to be damned."

Kamo Xianren instantly sank his face.

I raised the gun in my hand and firmly pulled the trigger.

Along with the gunshots, my hateful words echoed clearly on the empty fighting ring, like the final horn before a death fight.

"Give me back the good times that belonged to me!"

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