When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

The names of two people, the Shura field of three people.

Zao Ji was sweating profusely, caught in the middle, and felt that there was no one inside and outside. She lay on Xia Youjie's body like an octopus, blocking his way, and at the same time winked at Xia Youjiao: don't fight anymore ah!

"Jie, I only have you in my heart, I can't hold anyone else, really!" Zao Ji tried hard to persuade him.

God, why is it so terrible for this man to overturn the jealousy? It has been like this since before, and she has to tell her the earthy love story copied from the Internet before she will let her go!

"Then explain early, what were you talking to this guy just now?"

Of course, Zao Ji told the truth, and added another sentence at the end: "I troubled him too much during my amnesia, so I just stayed to thank him! Really, there is nothing else!"

Xia Youjie's face softened a little now, and he glanced at Xia You's ancestor with a sneer.

In fact, this guy didn't get the goodwill of Zao Ji at all.

Xia Youjie thought coldly.

He had heard about the good deeds he had done in this world from the local enlightenment early in the morning. What he has done in the past ten years cannot be called innocent, and he is a complete curser from the inside out.

So Xia Youjie resented Zao Ji approaching him.

That him, with some hidden thoughts behind his smiling expression, arrogantly divides human beings into two classes, and keeps saying "hate monkeys", fearing that his brain is almost corrupted by these "monkey" thoughts.

From Xia Youjie's point of view, this patriarch exudes an unbearable stench, filled with the messy and bloody evil of the past ten years, and one meter around him will be polluted by him.

Xia Youjie didn't want Zao Ji to approach him.In his opinion, that guy is not worthy of contact with early Ji.

These tedious thoughts were swaying in his mind, when Xia Youjie's eyes touched the clear eyes of Early Ji, he closed them to suppress all the surging emotions.

There is no need for Zao Ji to know about this...

Xia Youjie can't guarantee that if his world does not have an early era, will he become the "Xia Youjiao" in front of him?

As long as there is a slight possibility of this, he will not let Zao Ji know.

He couldn't stand a bit of his stain in her heart, he wasn't sure what Zao Ji would think of "Xia Youjie" after he learned the truth, in order to avoid these risks, Xia Youjie would not say anything, and there was no need to say it.

...Anyway, they are going back soon.

How the world develops in the future has nothing to do with them.

Xia Youjie turned his head and looked precisely at Wujo Wu who had been watching the play for a long time.

"Have you contacted Qi Mu and the others?"

"I got in touch early in the morning." Gojo Gojo shook his phone, "It's just that I couldn't find Saki before, so I couldn't go back."

"Okay." Xia Youjie rubbed the center of his brows, took Zao Ji's hand, and walked outside the door, "Then let Qi Mu open the passage and send us back tonight."

"You're leaving now?"

Native Wu suddenly spoke up.

Gojo Satoru made a short nasal sound, "Yeah, aren't you still willing?"

"Huh? Of course not." Tutu retorted subconsciously, then paused, "I still have some things I haven't figured out."

"What does Mr. Gojo want to know?"

He poked his head over in an early manner, and smiled at the native Wu.

And Tudou Wu, who never knew how to keep a social distance from others, leaned back at this time, avoiding Zaoji.

"you."

The bandages on Native Satoru's eyes slipped off in circles, he stared at Zaki steadfastly, and spoke calmly.

"I want to know about you."

All the mysteries point to the woman in front of her.

An uncharmed, unheard of... normal woman.

The six eyes, known as the pupils bestowed by gods, could not see through her. He could only see her looming figure through a mist, which could not be analyzed or grasped.

No investigation into her life experience, let alone her past.

What kind of world gave birth to such a her?

He has been aroused curiosity for a long time, like solving a puzzle, developing a spell, simply exploring the process from the unknown to the known, such a desire.

"This..." Zao Ji smiled, his eyes wandered for a moment, "I personally think that there is nothing to say."

"No, no, Zaoji is awesome!" Gojo Gojo leaned over him, leaned on Zaoji's shoulder, and smiled mysteriously at Datou Wu, "I have a related video~ You want to watch it ?"

"..." Native Enlightenment didn't speak, but he stared straight at the other party, expressive.

"Then wait until night, we will go back and record it and give it to you."

Zao Ji couldn't get her mouth shut the whole time, so she looked at Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie puzzledly, both of them looked relieved, and even said, "Why did you bother to ask Zao Ji?" "Birth experience" this kind of hatred can't be turned into steel.

Early Ji: "..."

She doesn't understand.

Unsurprisingly, Gojo Satoru saved the film resources of three "Taisho Ghost Killing Records" and copied them to the USB flash drive.

The five of them had their last supper. The moon was shining brightly, and the night sky was cloudless. They could clearly see the shadows of leaves crossing at the bottom of the pool.

Everything is calm.

If it weren't for the fact that this day was so special, it would be hard for anyone to think that the strongest magician in the magic world could sit down with the curse master of the Panxing Sect and have a friendly meal.

Saying goodbye to a traveler from afar, if possible...

I also want to offer a pure blessing to that completely different beautiful world.

Saiki Kusuo's strength is unfathomable. In the hearts of the Black Wings friends, his image has reached the point that even if he accidentally destroys the solar system, after learning that he did it, the friends will not be surprised at all. He sighed with emotion, "Ah, as expected of Qi Mu" - this level.

Wujo Satoru accepted it well. Anyway, he is the strongest human being, and Qi Mu is not a human being at all.

The five of them came to the empty river bank and waited quietly.

All of a sudden, the rising point of the river was dotted with fireflies, just like the Milky Way falling into the mortal dust, flowing thousands of times, God's pen painted a bright color in the air, it floated into the sky, then expanded, and spread to the whole area in the blink of an eye river surface.

Swah——

A swirl-like silver passage appeared out of thin air, and one, two, three, four, five... countless people came out of it.

Zao Ji took a closer look and found that these people were all guests at her wedding!

Good guy, are you here to catch the bride and groom?

When he saw Fu Heisher's face, Zao Ji shrank his head suddenly, and hid behind Xia Youjie frightenedly.

Fuheshier laughed emotionlessly.

"Is it useful to hide? Come out for me."

Early Ji: QAQ.

"Dad!" Zao Ji rushed forward with a strong desire to survive, hugged Fu Heisher's thigh and began to howl, "Dad, I miss you so much, Dad, these few days without you are like years to me... until I lose Only then will I know how to cherish, I’m sorry Dad, I was ignorant before, I will definitely listen to you obediently in the future, wow—"

She cried out with no emotion but skillfully. While crying, she secretly looked at Fuheshier's face. If he showed signs of beating him down, she would run away immediately!

Fu Heisher held his breath in his throat: "..."

Ah, the familiar, powerless feeling of being punched on the cotton ==

This girl of his is so powerful here, she is too flexible and stretched, she doesn't want to be beaten in the face, in front of so many people, she hugs his thigh and cries.

In public, if he did something, it would make others laugh.

So Fu Heisher could only shake his legs angrily, trying to shake off a certain dog skin plaster: "Okay, come down."

Brothers and sisters are all here, what do you say?

Zao Ji got up quickly, patted the grass clippings on his dress, and showed a naive smile to Fu Heisher.

Fu Heihui covered her face, suddenly feeling that all her previous regrets, guilt and worries were wrongly paid.

His elder sister obviously lived a lively life wherever she went... Only she was the one who tormented others.

"Why are there so many people here?"

Xia Youjie stepped forward in surprise and looked at the insiders present.

Saiki Kusuo looked back at him expressionlessly, and the voice sounded in his mind.

[I said I was going to pick you up, so a group of people followed me, and I couldn't refuse. 】

Xia Youjie nodded, his wife is popular, it's only natural.

"Speaking of which, who are those two people?"

An Geji noticed Xia Youjiaozu and Tudou Wu on the river bank sharply, and her face became ugly as if she had eaten a fly.

"Two Wujo Wu..."

Damn, the concentration of Wutiao in the air is too high, she is about to vomit!

"It's us in this world, don't worry about it." Gojo Satoru crossed his arms and rested his head on the back of his head, and walked over with a smile, "They are two poor real losers."

Early Ji: "..."

It's too heart-wrenching to say that the reality is defeated!

Gojo Satoru's venomous tongue was as powerful as ever, Jiarui Nitzi glanced at the two people behind him indifferently, and the line of his lips curled up in an imperceptible arc.

"Really." The family entered the gun to snuff out the cigarette butt, and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, "Is there anything else you can do? This passage can only last for 5 minutes, hurry up."

So the two people behind Wujo Wuchong flew over.

"Hey, what you want!"

He beckoned and threw a USB flash drive to each of them, "The resources are all in there, you'll know after reading it. Not much to say, I'm leaving, bye~"

Gojo Satoru floated up lightly, and floated towards his companions.

Native Satoru raised his head.

He saw the white-haired young man and his classmates laughing together, he saw familiar colleagues complaining about their unreliability, he saw people who should have died laughing without any scruples, he saw them shoulder to shoulder Walked into the vortex channel one after another.

He watched silently, and mentioned the names of those people one by one in his heart.

Vol Heshel.

Hui Yuanxiong.

Amana Riko...

They were crowded in the middle of a group of people, their faces could hardly be seen clearly in the hazy silver light, but the noise and laughter from not far away kept stimulating his eardrums.

They are so alive in another world.

……

The silver light receded, the river bank returned to calm, and Tu Tuwu retracted his gaze, turned his head and walked eastward.

Xia You Jiaozu set off almost at the same time, tacitly walking away in the opposite direction.

Everything that happened in the past few days was just a beautiful dream, and after that, everything went on as usual.

... No, maybe there is still such a sporadic influence.

The two people who parted ways by the river bank and left without looking back were holding a small USB flash drive in their hands—this was probably the only proof of the existence of another world.