I rely on healing powers to save my life

The skin color of the hand in front of him was gray and white, which was not the color that normal humans would have at all.

The bright sutures remind Shiratori Natsu that no matter how human-like the thing in front of him looks, in the final analysis he is a curse spirit.

Judging from Shiratori Xia's experience, the curse spirit has no so-called kindness.

"It's the first time we meet, can I ask you why you're here?" Shiratori Xia asked the real person warily.

"Hey, can't you shake hands with me?" The real person looked at his hands with a rather pitiful look, "We are the same kind."

"If you said the curse spirit, yes." Shiratori Xia nodded.

"So as the same kind, it's not a big deal to shake hands with me." Masato said, leaning forward and reaching for Shiratori Natsu's hand that was placed aside.

Shiratori Natsu subconsciously wanted to escape.

At this moment, the smile on the real person's face suddenly changed.

Something is wrong!

Shiratori Xia was startled, and then her palms suddenly ached.

Shiratori Xia looked down, the real person's hand became a cone from the wrist, and the sharp tip pierced Shiratori Xia's palm pointingly.

The blood flowed down Shiratori Xia's fingers and fell drop by drop to the ground.

Seeing the color of blood, the real person's eyes shrunk, and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

"You bleed like a human, that's great."

Shiratori Xia's eyes flickered, and he raised his foot to sweep towards the real person.

The real person didn't miss it, he jumped back to avoid Shiratorixia's feet, and landed lightly ten meters away, his hands returned to their normal appearance.

Shiratori Xia held her hand, and activated the healing ability in her hand, and the penetrating wound on her hand had recovered as before.

"What is that, the reversal technique?" Zhenren looked over curiously, "You are so interesting, no wonder Xia Youjie never forgets you."

"Xia Youjie? Are you related to Xia Youjie?" Shiratori Xia suddenly looked at the real person.

"Ah, this seems to be something that cannot be said." Zhenren scratched his head, "But as long as you go back with me, it will be fine."

"go back?"

"Yeah, with us, it's not right to mix with humans every day as a curse spirit." Daoist spread his hands.

The comer was not kind, and he was also a super-level curse spirit. Shiratori Xia didn't know if she could deal with him.

To be on the safe side, Shiratori Xia turned her back and opened the phone at an angle that the real person couldn't see.

Relying on memory, Shiratori Xia clicked Gojo Satoru's phone number, dialed the phone and hung up.

At the same time, Shiratori Xia asked, "Are there any other special curse spirits besides you?"

"That's right." The real person laughed, "Are you interested?"

"You are with Xia Youjie, did Xia Youjie control you or did you control Xia Youjie?"

"We are allies." The real person waved his hand, "And that human being."

"That human?"

"You want to know? Then come with me, believe me, you will definitely be very interested." The real person held out his hand to Shiratori Xia.

Shiratori Xia looked at the real person's hand and snorted, "I dare not hold your hand again."

"Ah, are you holding grudges? Don't worry, I won't attack suddenly this time." The real person laughed.

"Really?" Shiratori Xia hesitated and walked towards the real person.

"Of course, I have no intention of killing you."

Shiratori Xia stretched out her hand, and put it in his hand under the gaze of the real person.

One second before Shiratori Xia touched the palm of the real person, Shiratori Xia smiled.

In the next second, the magic power gathered in Shiratori Xia's palm was ejected violently.

The real person was completely defenseless, his entire arm was swept away and annihilated.

Masato stepped back, covered the cut of his arm, and looked at Shiratori Natsu with some surprise.

Shiratori Xia smiled sweetly at the real person, "I'm sorry, I don't believe you, so it's even."

The real person's arm was twisted at the break, and a new arm grew out, "You are so fierce."

Shiratori Xia blinked, "You're still the first person to say that."

"But it's a pity that if you don't touch the soul, ordinary attacks can't hurt me." The real person moved his arms a few times.

"As long as I still have the magic power, you can't hurt me." Shiratori Xia snorted.

"Then what if it beats you until you can no longer use spell power." The real person appeared in front of Shiratori Xia before he finished speaking.

This time Shiratori Xia was prepared, and would not call the real person so easily.

Shiratori Natsu rolled back away from the real person.

Masato's hands wrapped around Natsu Shiratori in chains.

Shiratori Xia pulled out the dagger from her waist, and cut off the chain neatly.

The chain fell to the ground, wriggled twice and flew back to the real person.

Bai Niaoxia saw the real man's flaw, and rushed towards the real man with all his strength, with a cold light in his eyes, and aimed directly at the real man's neck.

With a puff, the resistance of the dagger sinking into the gun was transmitted back to Shiratori Xia's hand.

Shiratori Xia widened her eyes.

The dagger failed to hit the real man's vitals, he blocked the dagger with his palm, the dagger pierced through the real man's palm, and stopped five centimeters away from the real man's neck.

The real person looked up at Shiratori Xia, his eyes were full of excitement.

"It's a pity, I still liked you very much, so I didn't think of using this trick."

Shiratori Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and his intuition made him aware of the danger.

Shiratori Xia wanted to draw back the dagger to distance himself, but the real person didn't give him a chance at all.

Regardless of the wound on his hand, the real man raised his foot and took a step in the direction of Shiratori Natsu.

While the wound was being torn open, Masato's hand touched Shiratori Natsu's.

"Inaction changes."

【warn!warn!Your soul is under attack!The effect has been eliminated, please keep away from the source of danger! 】

An ear-piercing warning sounded in Shiratori Xia's mind.

Bai Niaoxia's head hurt, and he was dazed. The real person held his head and smashed him to the ground.

"Oh? Didn't work?" The real person will pinch Shiratori Xia and lift Shiratori Xia into the air.

"The reversal technique shouldn't be able to cure Wuwei Transformation, right? Why are you okay?" The real person tilted his head and looked at Shiratori Xia.

Shiratori Xia grabs the real man's arm and looks at the real man coldly.

The system issued an alarm just now, is it because of this guy's technique?

"Then let's try again." The real person widened his eyes.

"Inaction changes."

The stinging pain spread to Shiratori Xia's brain, and the siren sounded again.

Shiratori Xia bit the tip of his tongue, the pain cleared his brain.

Shiratori Xia gathered the magic power in her hands, and slapped Daoist on the arm suddenly.

The magic power was transmitted to the real man's arm, and it exploded from the inside with a bang.

Losing the strength to carry him, Shiratori Xia fell to the ground, stumbling back to distance himself from the real person.

The real person was not worried at all, he flicked his arm, and his arm returned to its original state.

"I've said it all, as long as I don't hurt my soul, I will be unscathed."

Shiratori Xia rubbed her face and let out a breath.

The real person should perform the spell through the touch of his hands, so be careful next time.

"Do you want to continue? I'm very excited." The real person jumped twice on the spot, and his calf changed into an antelope leg.

The real man bent down and kicked to the ground, rushing towards Shiratori Natsu.

Seeing that the distance with the real person was getting closer, Shiratori Natsu tensed up.

Just in an instant, another force appeared here.

Shiratori Natsu felt a hand on his head, gently pushing him back.

A figure stood in front of Shiratori Xia.

The real person who was advancing at high speed was suddenly nailed to the spot.

The real man widened his eyes.

The man with silver-white hair who appeared on the opposite side at unknown time lifted the corner of the blindfold, staring at him with blue pupils.

"What are you doing with my students?"