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Yossi had no idea—it was going to hurt that much.

Dog Game tricked him again.

Sure enough, he was still dead.

Fortunately, he said everything he wanted to say.

It's just a pity...

At the end of the consciousness dissipated, Youxi gave Xia Youjie his best wishes.

"you want--"

The sudden wind blurred the demon's last words, and the golden vertical pupils looking straight at Xia Youjie finally turned into a slack look.

Xia Youjie heard the devil's blessing.

He didn't even know how to react, how to stop the scene in front of him.

Youxi took one last look at him, and such a picture remained deeply in Xia Youjie's mind for a long time afterwards, becoming his repeated nightmare.

The devil's most precious blessing fell on Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie felt a surge of warmth pouring into his body and felt very comfortable.

Until now, he still doesn't understand how things turned out like this.

The curse power in the body surged, and four curses appeared subconsciously. Without giving Old John a chance to resist, the four curses all strangled him.

Xia Youjie looked calm on the surface, even Old John didn't notice that he was actually angry.

But Xia Youjie's heart was swept by a kind of anger that even he didn't know.

In fact, it wasn't just Xia Youjie.

Yoshi also tricked Gojo Satoru.

But Gojo Satoru was calmer than Xia Youjie.

He has already experienced it once.

Wujo Wuya didn't say anything in his heart, he felt that this was not the last reincarnation of Ah Wu.

Since it is not the end, there is no need to complain.

Gojo Satoru turned his head slightly, and saw through Xia Youjie's emotional storm hidden under his calm.

The spell power in this area was all angry because of Xia Youjie's mood swings.

"what is this?"

Xia Youjie felt that he was not angry, but was seriously asking for an answer.

Why would Yossi do such a thing in private.

Xia Youjie was not blind, he could feel that Yoshi had indeed disappeared.

It is said to disappear, but in fact it is not much different from death.

Old John was also dumbfounded. He originally thought that there would be a corpse left behind after the demon died-at least let him use these materials to make a small profit.

Unexpectedly, Yossi took the initiative to choose the holy object, and the entire demon and the holy object disappeared immediately.

But Old John could also feel that the demon in front of him was indeed wiped out in the holy spring, but no one told him that a demon died, why would he take their holy object away with him!

What's even more desperate is that Old John has to face a curse master who will not show mercy.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, thought for a while, he felt that after Xia Youjie reacted, he would definitely find that he and Youxi had the same hatred.

Gojo Satoru doesn't want to and has no time to entangle with Xia Youjie now, he has other more important things to do.

With that in mind, Gojo Satoru quietly left.

Xia Youjie controlled the curse and tightened the shackles of Old John. He said coldly, "Explain."

He never cared about the exorcist, and he never thought that it was the exorcist who killed Yossi in the end.

Until now, Xia Youjie didn't believe that demons could die.

Should just go back to hell.

Old John was so bound by the curse that he couldn't breathe, his face turned red.

He knew he would die if he didn't tell the truth.

Old John said intermittently: "Devils are all evil, evil."

He looked at Xia Youjie calmly: "Okay, now you can kill me."

Old John is not going to explain anything else to Xia Youjie.

But old John wasn't dead.

Xia Youjie took a deep look at Old John, but finally let go of the curse. He ignored Old John who was lying on the ground coughing, turned and left.

He remembered that Yoshi still had a lot of books belonging to demons in the bedroom of the Panxing Sect headquarters.

Xia Youjie was going to go over to have a look.

His mind was now empty and very restless.

Yoshi's blessing didn't make him feel any comfort.

Xia Youjie didn't like this feeling at all.

It's just that the last time Youxi asked him a question, the two broke up because of Xia Youjie's righteousness, or after Xia Youjie was angered unilaterally, they broke up unhappy.

By chance, Xia Youjie hadn't looked for the devil much during this time.

What Xia Youjie originally thought was that after the busy period, if the devil still held grudges, he would coax Youxi well.

Yoshi was actually right.

In the most secret corner of his heart, he actually has no confidence in his righteousness.

In other words, Xia Youjie knew that his dream was just a dream after all, a goal destined to fail.

Xia You is very sober, but he thinks that as long as he knows this sobriety, it is fine, and there is no need to hear it from other people.

It's just that Xia Youjie didn't like Youxi's touching Nilin.

Xia Youjie deliberately didn't want to pay attention to Youxi for a few days, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen without paying attention.

Sitting in Yoshi's bedroom, Xia Youjie was holding an old and yellowed book in his hand.

This is the oldest book brought by the devil. Xia Youjie was lucky, he found the answer he wanted in the first book he searched.

"The devil's blessing..."

Xia Youjie was quick-witted and quick-witted.

"Ah."

He sneered, looking very calm.

"Stupid."

Xia Youjie somewhat guessed some of Yoshi's real character, but he didn't expect that the essence of this demon would be so simple.

Even cutely stupid.

No.

Xia Youjie's eyes turned cold.

Not cute at all.

The only special demon that existed in this island nation literally died.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, feeling a strange but warm force in his body.

He casually grabbed a weak curse that he didn't bother to catch before, kneaded it into a curse spirit pill and put it in his mouth.

Until he swallowed the mantra spirit pill, Xia Youjie didn't feel the uncomfortable and nauseating taste in the past.

Xia Youjie raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "What are these things..."

There was a icy coldness in the smile.

The blessings sent by the devil can achieve far more benefits than this.

To Xia Youjie, Youxi was not the kind of existence that would make Xia Youjie fall into anger immediately.

Just a very flat feeling.

In the beginning, it might just be the understanding of being informed.

Any emotion is flat.

But it's not a superficial emotion where ripples on the water go and everything dissipates.

Immediately afterwards, in the days to come——

Insomnia and boring nights, when the refrigerator is empty and there is no food and hunger, in every detail of life that seems depressed and regretful, people will unintentionally see the figure of the devil in a trance.

As time goes by, the faint nostalgia left behind will take root in Xia Youjie's heart.

Having been a curse master for a long time, Xia Youjie is not suitable for being treated gently and pervasively.

But I have to say that Yoshi is a very smart devil.

It's been a long, long time.

"You're always smart."

Xia Youjie looked up at the sky full of stars.

He couldn't sleep, so of course he thought about Yossi again.

Yossi really had him under control.

Xia Youjie had to admit that the more time passed, the more profound the memory of Youxi would be in his mind.

"The spell will be messed up again."

Xia Youjie squinted his eyes and smiled, and stopped after saying a few nonsensical words.

This gentle appearance is very similar to the image from a certain time period long ago.

The night wind blows across the roof, leaving deep emotions that cannot be explained clearly.

Xia Youjie never leaked any emotions. No one knew that the most evil curse master missed a demon all the time.

A "wicked man" misses another "wicked man".

No outsider would believe that Xia Youjie would still have such emotions.

He misses the devil, but he can't express this emotion at all. The world will not believe that Xia Youjie has these "distracting thoughts".

No one believed that Xia Youjie was always missing a demon.

Unforgettable engraved in plain.

When Bai Yuanzao woke up again, he had already returned to the game space.

Kashiwahara's first move after he regained consciousness was to catch Izu who had lied to him.

"what happened?"

Izu couldn't resist Kashiwahara Zao's cold question at all, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he told the truth: "It's all the boss's decision."

The little rabbit simply sold all his brains: "It was the boss who re-adjusted the value and adjusted the pain threshold back, so you, master..."

That's why it's so painful.

Izu couldn't help but opened his eyes and took a look at Kashiwahara Zauna, and found that he didn't show any anger, so he plucked up his courage and said, "Then it's the master, the master, you can't quit the game for the time being."

"You need to open the fourth copy directly after making a selection."

Kashiwahara said "hmm" long ago, acquiescing to Izu's arrangement.

This strange move made Izu feel terrified - why is the master so quiet.

Izu was afraid that Kashiwara Zauna would indulge too much in the emotions of the dungeon, so he kept asking and comforting Kashiwahara Zauna: "Actually, the master is really very powerful."

Although Kashiwahara had never experienced such emotional indulgence before.

Kashiwahara Zao is the only player in this game, but he is not the first player.

The players, or experimental subjects, long before Kashiwahara had disappeared, had all been destroyed.

This game is not a "game" at all.

Izu was afraid of letting this go, so he could only keep turning a corner and blowing the rainbow fart that Kashiwahara hadn't seen before.

Bai Yuan was tired of being listened to for a long time, so he directly rubbed the rabbit's head vigorously: "Let's get to the point."

Izu swallowed her saliva, and then it continued to say the main point: "Just, that is to say, Master, you have to make a choice now."

Bai Yuan stared at it straight away: "Is this a temporary choice made by your boss?"

He already knew who the boss Izu was talking about was.

Izu drooped his ears, too cowardly to answer, and just started to speak his lines according to the flow: "That is to say, ahem, master, look here—"

A huge translucent game panel appeared in midair.

Kashiwahara no longer had to face a choice.

[Second Copy - Prequel]

The choice is simple.

So far, Xia Youjie's favorability towards You Xi is 70.

A very normal level of ordinary friends.

Kashiwahara looked at the display on the game interface and was not in a hurry.

He understood the mechanism of the game and Xia Youjie.

Only after Youxi's death, Xia Youjie's favorability towards him will gradually increase, Bai Yuan was always in a hurry.

For a long time, Bai Yuan felt that Xia Youjie was the NPC with the closest personality to him in the entire game.

So this is why Bai Yuan had no direct choice to stimulate Xia Youjie with death.

He didn't want to spend too much time slowly attacking Xia Youjie, the feeling of looking at himself in the mirror was too silly.

Kashiwahara hadn't looked at the game interface for a long time.

[Five years ago, Xia Youjie, a third-year student studying at the Tokyo Magic College, accepted a exorcism task alone under the operation of the Magic Society. 】

[The mission is located in a small remote village. Xia Youjie, whose righteousness has been shaken in his heart, witnessed the detention and abuse of two little girls by ignorant villagers. 】

[The reason for being abused is just because these two little girls have the power to see the curse. 】

Kashiwahara looked at the game interface blankly.

[Xia Youjie, who had inner fluctuations, was extremely angry—ordinary people, no, those monkeys, why dare to do this! 】

【So at this time, if you were Xia Youjie, what choice would you make? 】

The text on the game interface disappears, and two options appear.

【A——Save the twin sisters, and destroy all the monkeys. 】

【B——Rescue the twin sisters, punish the whole village, but don't kill people. 】

Bai Yuan said without hesitation: "I choose..."