When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Time rewinds back to morning.

The rising sun hangs in the sky, illuminating the ancient city of Kyoto to be coated with a layer of gold. The Wujo mansion, surrounded by the family barrier, stands solemnly and silently on the ground. The end of the horizon.

In front of the iron lacquered gate of the family, there is a bored white-haired boy standing.

The shirt was loosely draped over his upper body, and he put one hand in his pocket, looking at his watch from time to time, his eyebrows frowned, and his impatience became more and more obvious.

"Hey, how long are those old men going to procrastinate?" Wujo Wu said disrespectful words, but no one in the room dared to criticize and correct him.

The servant lowered his head in fear and fear, avoiding to meet his eyes: "Master Huiwu, because this is the first time you have accepted the task of removing spirits alone, the Patriarch and elders are worried about your safety, so they are discussing the details..."

"That's enough." Gojo Satoru sighed, and rumpled his white hair irritably, "It's just a first-level curse spirit, doesn't it believe in the 'Six Eyes', or is it not confident in the blood of the Gojo family? "

"..." No one dared to answer.

While beating drums in their hearts, the servants also had a strange sense of pride.

The Wutiao young master of their family is fifteen years old this year.

There are not many people in the entire magic world who can exorcise the first-level curse spirit alone at this age, right?

Ordinary conjurers need to wait until the age of enrolling in a college before they can officially start learning about conjuration, accept tasks, and upgrade assessments.

But this is not the case in Yusanjia.

The sorcerers of the Yusan Family are all good seedlings who have been trained since childhood. They have memorized spells and received training at the age of babbling. Even if they have not yet entered a college, there are many entrustments for them to choose from.

The elders will choose suitable tasks for their juniors at the right time, so that the juniors can grow up faster and contribute to the strengthening of the family.

Gojyo Satoru's trip can be described as attracting the attention of all.

While the elders of the Wutiao family were proud that their son of god could finally be alone, they were also worried about what would happen if the delicate young master bumped into each other outside, who could they go to for compensation?Can you afford it?

Wutiao Wushen, the person involved, was annoyed by this and ignored the nagging of the elders. He waited for more than 20 minutes, but he still didn't wait for the elder's message, so he simply drove away by himself.

"Who wants to spend this time with them." Gojo Wujo crossed his legs and urged the driver, "Hurry up and drive, what are you hesitating about?"

Gojo Satoru was under too much pressure, the driver wiped his face with cold sweat and stepped on the accelerator.

Gojo Satoru was checking the mission information on his phone.

"The target is a first-level curse spirit. The haunted place, Baichuan Village...?"

Gojo Satoru took a cursory glance, and then imprinted a few pictures of the village in his mind.

Nothing special, he thought.

……

On the highway in Tokyo, a car slowly drove towards the suburbs.

There was an ordinary family of three in the car. The male owner was holding the steering wheel steadily, chatting with his wife in the passenger seat, and sitting in the back seat was their only daughter, who was looking down at the phone intently.

The man suddenly turned his head and said worriedly: "Glass, you should look at your phone less, it's not good for your eyes."

Jiarui Nitro gave a perfunctory hum, but he didn't intend to look away at all.

The couple looked at each other helplessly.

The couple had a rare vacation and planned to take their daughter, who is increasingly addicted to electronic products, out for a walk, and their family happened to have a distant relative who lived in Baichuan Village. The fresh and pollution-free rural life can help relax people's nerves After obtaining Nitro's consent, the family of three drove to Baichuan Village, their outing destination.

In the trunk of their car, in addition to the food and clothing used as condolences, there is also a box of medicine.

The children in the city seem to have no interest in the countryside, and they have been staring at their mobile phones along the way.

"Glass, what are you looking at? So fascinated?"

Jia Ruozi subconsciously replied: "Look at my wife... Hey, what are you doing?"

The short-haired girl shrank vigilantly and put the phone back in her pocket.

Hearing the word "wife", a sudden color appeared in Jiarui's mother's eyes.

"Oh, I know, it's that 'Yuanshan Early Ji' again, right?" She shook her head, "You, don't be obsessed with star chasing at such a young age, it's not good..."

"I'm not chasing stars." Jia Ruozi retorted calmly, "I'm only interested in the paper man Zouji."

As for who the actor is, she doesn't care at all.

"..." Maybe this is the generation gap between parents and children.

Discussing your own paper man's wife is always embarrassing. In order to change the subject as soon as possible, Jia Ruozi took the initiative to chat: "I heard that my aunt and his family all fell ill. Is it true?"

"That's right." Jiajin's father's face was covered with a trace of melancholy, "I don't know what's going on, the whole family is sick in bed, and there is no one to watch the fields. The labor practice in the school has produced a lot of labor..."

The parents of the family were originally medical students. This time they went to Baichuan Village, and they also meant to help their relatives see a doctor.

Jia Ruozi nodded thoughtfully.

She had a guess in her heart, but she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, so everything was still uncertain.

Just, if her guess is true...

Jia Ruozi couldn't help but frowned, his heart sank slightly.

Then Baichuan Village will be in big trouble.

Hope to get to the village soon.

……

Baichuan Village.

The moment he heard the news that "Xia You rode away on a pig", Zuo Ji's brain was blank, because it was filled with question marks, but he couldn't squeeze out a single brain cell for thinking.

She got up in a hurry, said "Go and take care of the pigsty", and followed Xia Youjie's trail.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Compared with the possibility that "Xia Youjie's brain nerves are suddenly miswired", Zao Ji is more inclined to believe that he discovered something, and ran away in a hurry.

This village is rich and prosperous on the bright side, stable and happy, but where there are people, there will inevitably be shadows.

Not long ago, Zao Ji heard that the tasks of other teams were urgently changed. It was said that they were going to fill in the vacancy of a family's farmland. The students help look after the fields and harvest the wheat.

Early Ji didn't take it to heart at the time, and it was normal to get infectious diseases in changing seasons. Thinking about it now, Jie should have noticed the abnormality at that time...

With a faint sigh in his heart, Zao Ji complained that he had been at ease for too long and his nerves were dull, even a junior high school student could not compare.

If it is really a curse spirit.

Either its concealment ability is extremely strong, or its own level is very high.

Because so far in the early era, I have never heard its voice.

It is undoubtedly extremely dangerous to let Xia Youjie deal with the curse spirit alone, and it is impossible for Zaoji to watch.

Early Ji came to the back mountain of the village.

This place has not been developed much, weeds are overgrown, and the woods are widely distributed. Under the wide and dense leaves, there is an obviously compressed grass surface, which extends into the distance in a straight line.

It seems that the pigs ran past here.

Zao Ji stared at the ground, thinking calmly.

Chasing Xia Youjie's trail should not be too simple, the other party didn't even cover up, and generously used the lawn to guide future generations. Compared with trying to pull out ghosts from dark corners in the previous life, the difficulty can be regarded as a child level.

Zao Ji hid the dagger in her cuff with her backhand, and her jacket covered Wakizawa. After she was fully prepared, she aimed in one direction, leaned slightly, and rushed out like an offline arrow in an instant.

She stepped on the branch, leaped lightly, took a long breath, and rushed up the hillside effortlessly.

Zao Ji suddenly stopped in his tracks.

So far, the weeds are sparse and almost gone.

Unable to identify the direction by eyesight, Zao Ji simply closed his eyes and used his ears to catch every strange sound in the wind.

Not long after, she quietly opened her eyes, her gaze was like lightning, shooting towards the layers of forest leaves in the east.

Zao Ji almost completely entered the task state of her previous life, she held her breath down again, and groped towards the east quickly and cautiously.

This is the direction of downhill, there is no artificial road construction, the surface is rough, but it is as smooth as walking on the ground in the early years.

She came to the foot of the mountain and stared at a cave covered by piles of stones.

It is here.

Listen carefully, besides the sound of the wind and the sound of the water ticking, there seems to be an extremely shallow but chilling sound mixed in the tiny silence.

Zao Ji lowered his body and got in through the crevice of the stone pile.

At first, there was still a little light in the cave, but it was quickly annihilated in endless darkness.

Zaoji was surprised by the spaciousness of the cave. She estimated that the Ubayashiki family could even build a garden villa in it.

There was slippery moss under his feet, Zao Ji stepped over carefully, and found a deeper pool at the bottom of the cave, from which the chilly air came out.

Early Ji was not concerned with these.

She seemed to vaguely hear two male voices hurling abuse at each other, while the remaining female voice was perfunctory and powerless persuading...?

"Where did you come from? You scared me to death! With a mess of seaweed on your head, are you a Loch Ness monster? Do you know how dangerous it was just now? I almost killed you!"

"I'm here to ask you this sentence. What do ordinary people come here for... Wait, aren't you an ordinary person?"

"...Your boy is also a magician?"

After the two looked at each other in blank dismay, they turned their heads and stared at Jia Ruozi at the same time.

The short-haired girl showed a look of sudden realization: "Ah, so I'm called a magician! I thought I was a descendant of a family of onmyojis!"

Wujo Wu, the most authoritative young master present, said, "No, the inheritance of the Yin-Yang Dao has been cut off long ago, and the surviving ones are the magicians."

"However, the probability of the birth of a conjurer is very small. It is so rare that I can meet two at once. I didn't expect it... The above, have you seen enough?"

Zaoji was taken aback by the lazy tone of the white-haired boy.

She thought she was hiding, this boy is very observant.

Xia Youjie raised his head at the same time, surprised for a moment: "Zaoji?!"