When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

The base is embedded in the central high platform, which is two feet high by visual inspection.

It is cylindrical in shape as a whole. When you get closer, you will find that there are irregularly protruding bricks on the side wall of the high platform like a small tower. Then climbed to the top.

She stretched out her hand to reach the anchor point of the stone without hesitation, but felt an increasingly powerful repulsion at the front end of a few centimeters, like a semicircular transparent barrier.

Zao Ji frowned, and swung the blade with the other hand neatly, the dagger thrust forward, with faint arcs of electricity, piercing through the barrier.

The moment Zao Ji held the stone, his figure suddenly stiffened.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she saw the surrounding scenery rapidly reorganized and changed, the color blocks were peeled off and then reapplied, gradually forming...

In less than a second, Zao Ji only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the scene changed.

She is standing on the bluestone road, there are birds chirping in the peach forest, and the dazzling sunlight is cut into spots of light by the narrow and dense leaves, reflecting in her eyes.

There is gurgling water beside her ears, wild flowers are dotted with green grass, and behind the secluded wooden house is the numb and repetitive sound of waving a sword that she has carved into her soul.

Hit on the stake, or dull or crisp sound.

Zao Ji pushed aside the bushes and walked around the back room of the wooden house, where the simple training ground was placed. She stood quietly in the corner, watching the blond boy mechanically swinging his arms, even though his muscles were overwhelmed and his forehead was dripping with sweat. stop.

My wife Shanyi, who has always been timid and likes to escape, only became ruthless at that time, practicing and exercising like self-torture.

Zaoji listened to Shanyi's heartbeat, it was deeply suppressed grief.

She couldn't bear it, and when my wife Shanyi was bounced back by the counterforce of the stake, she held his arm.

"...Let's take a break." She couldn't help but frowned, her tone was gentle, "Senior Brother Shanyi."

……

As the anchor point that condenses the core strength of the magic spirit field, it is certainly not a harmless thing in itself.

The ability of this spell spirit is "illusion".

Originating from people's fear of the unknown, the curse spirit was born in the imagination of the brain.

It can sneak into people's brains silently, mine their memories, and then deal a fatal blow to those dim and painful memories mentally.

This is why rather than fighting head-on, it prefers to hide in the corner like a mouse and spy secretly. Its own lack of combat ability, so early Ji and his party did not encounter too powerful clones from the bottom to the fifth floor.

However, even if he is not good at fighting, he has quasi-special strength, and it is difficult for the current trio to deal with.

"boom--"

A corner of the rooftop was completely blown up, and the curse spirit just wagged its tail.

Gojo Satoru blocked its way, and his position was right in front of the high platform.Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nitzi fought separately on both sides of the high platform. The three of them formed a triangle with their backs facing the high platform, and set up a simple line of defense.

Gojo Satoru frowned deeply, with the knuckles of his index finger resting on his temple, the pain in his brain was hard to relieve.

He discovered that every time the curse spirit roared, an invisible mental wave would form in the air and directly invade their minds.

He has no lower limit to block, and he can barely deal with it, but the other two...

Gojo Satoru couldn't help turning his head back, "Hey, can you hold on?"

Behind Xia Youjie were three floating curse spirits. With a muffled snort, he almost knelt on the ground, not daring to blink for fear of missing the direction of the curse spirits.

Jia Ruozi's face was already pale, and the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat. She was also aware of the mental impact of the curse spirit, and was trying to use the magic power to build a layer of protection on her brain. "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"The only thing to worry about now is this curse spirit...and Zaoji!" she shouted, "Don't let the curse spirit approach her!"

"I know!"

The offensive of the curse spirit became more and more frenzied and fierce. It wanted to pass them and go straight to the high platform, but every time it got close to the girl, there would always be unpredictable attacks from below, either brushing against its wings, or aiming at its head. Make it sideways, disrupting its course.

In the end, the angry curse spirit turned his eyes on the three people on the rooftop.

It realized that in order to get close to the girl, it had to kill these three people first.

The mana spirit's attention was successfully attracted by them, but Jia Ruozi heaved a sigh of relief.

In this way, it can buy more time for Zaoji.

Jia Ruozi couldn't help but glanced behind her. The black-haired girl was cast into some kind of curse, her expression was blank, she kept raising her hand, and stood motionless on the high platform.

She was very worried about being recruited by Zaoji, but she was determined but powerless.

Not only her, but also the other two—there was no time to help her, but if there was a gap in defense for one of them, the curse spirit would immediately launch a storm-like attack.

I can only hope that Zao Ji will get out of control.

but……

Xia Youjie closed his eyes with difficulty, trying not to look at the top of the high platform, he was afraid that if he just glanced at it, he would no longer be able to hold Zao Ji in his arms uncontrollably, so as to protect her at close range.

Since the early age, he got out of the house and entered the arms of Nitrogen. When a person rushed to the high platform, his heart was suspended high, and the abyss was below, and only a thin rope that was stretched to the limit and could break at any time was what hung him. .

He even wanted to criticize his companions and question himself.

Why are you not optimistic about early age?Why let her participate in the battlefield?

She has no need to fight, and she shouldn't be in danger, she is obviously just... a weak person who is naturally protected by them!

Xia Youjie is more afraid of the possibility of "accident in the early years" than "unfortunate death of himself".

The time in the outside world seems to be stretched several times every second.

And in the illusion, Zao Ji saw her senior brother again.

The blond boy clenched his teeth, almost bleeding from his bite. After seeing Zao Ji, he threw down the wooden knife in his hand, and hugged her tightly with the strength to rub her into his bones and blood.

He cries a lot, but this is the only time he cries silently.

Tears wet their feathers, and Shanyi's hoarse voice came to Zaoji's ears, full of heart-wrenching pain.

"Zao Ji, senior brother betrayed her, and grandpa is gone." He was holding her too hard, as if he was holding on to the last life-saving straw, and Zao Ji could hear the slight cracking sound of bones, "I only have you .”

"I only have you, Zao Ji." Shan Yi lost his mind and murmured, "Don't leave me, don't abandon me... okay?"

Zao Ji didn't say a word, she just stroked the boy's blond hair silently.

At this time, she cannot give any guarantees.

But her silence irritated Shanyi, he raised his head suddenly, the tears in his eyes were still wet, but he burst out with the determination to break the boat. With the last fighting spirit.

"Let's become stronger together, Zao Ji." He finally grasped the breakthrough point, and said firmly, "If we become stronger together, we can survive together and avenge our master together."

Zao Ji nodded heavily.

Shan Yi smiled.

Seeing Shanyi's face, ripples rippled in the early heart lake, and a sudden look gradually emerged.

Yes, she remembered.

It was at this time - they taught each other their own moves, Shanyi taught her his "Fire Thunder God".

In the treasure box of memory, the gray scenes and pictures became bright and clean again, overlapping with the illusions in front of them one by one.

Under the waterfall, it is hard practice day after day, using the method of oppressing the limit of the human body to improve the endurance, speed and strength of the physical body.

On the training ground, the sound of knives clashing lasted from morning to night, rising in response to the crowing of chickens, and falling asleep with the stream of fireflies.

Immediately afterwards, the words engraved into the soul in the early period.

"The speed needs to be raised to another level, even faster than Thunderbolt Flash. It is necessary to quickly find a point of leverage in the air, use all the strength of the whole body when stepping on the ground, and adjust the 'breathing' to the highest frequency to let the oxygen expand and accumulate. At the foot..."

"Then draw the knife."

My wife Shanyi explained it to her over and over again, detailing the body sensations of each stage in detail, so that Zaoji can feel it for himself and capture the fleeting opportunity to make a knife.

Early Ji remembers how much she suffered when she was practicing the "Seven Forms".

During the training, my wife Shanyi was very determined. In order to master the trick as soon as possible, she used a devil-like method to make her muscles firmly remember the feeling of the knife. Down.

But after the training was over, Shan Yi would gently lift her up and put her back on the soft mattress that had been laid out, then he would bring the ointment, apply the medicine and bandage her himself.

A week later, Zao Ji succeeded.

The sun was hotter than usual that day, the waterfall drooped down and smoothed the stones in the river, Shan Yi stood aside against the light, and nodded to her.

Zaoji took a deep breath, and pressed his thumb on the sword.

"Thunder's Breath, Seven Shapes..."

……

The curse spirit screamed angrily and tore the eardrums, turning into invisible needles and piercing the cortex of the brain. There was a sharp pain that made people's eyes black, and the fragile nerves seemed to be broken at any time.

The nitrous breath in her home became unstable, and a flaw suddenly appeared on her side.

The curse spirit passed over the other two without hesitation, its wings spread out, occupying half of Jia Ruozi's field of vision, the dark spell power began to condense, and approached her sky cap, taking advantage of this momentary gap, it was ready to Immediately kill everyone into the nitrate!

Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank, "Hey, Iyaru!"

Both he and Xia Youjie were some distance away from the curse spirit, and it was too late to return for help.

There was no way to defend herself, and she could only be forced to retreat until her back was on the cold stone wall, and she had no way to retreat.

The bloody mouth of the curse spirit was close in front of her eyes, and she seemed to be able to smell the sticky and foul smell.

"Roar--"

It flapped its wings suddenly, and a gust of mana-like needle light swept towards it. Jia Ruzi closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.

Suddenly, the world was completely silent.

The screaming of the curse spirit, the shouting of companions, the whistling of the wind, the rustling of vegetation, the rolling of gravel... All the noises were stripped from her world, Jia Ruzi opened her eyes in astonishment, and at this moment, she saw the sky blooming. A bright thunder dragon appeared.

Boom!

The thunder was loud and deafening!

Swift as a shuttle, like the wrath of the sky, the tyrannical sweep shattered half of the sky, like a divine sword that fell from the sky, piercing into the night sky where the curse spirit lingered like a bamboo, the black energy of the curse spirit dissipated at the touch, powerful The golden arc of lightning is becoming more and more prominent, unstoppable and unstoppable.

The sky flashed, and the thunder was furious.

A girl's sigh came from afar.

"—Fire God of Thunder."

The curse spirit fell heavily on the roof, its wings were cut off by the roots, and the girl fell lightly to the ground. She turned her head and smiled at the housekeeper who had been staring blankly for a long time.

Early Ji pointed to his eyes, which were empty, "Just now I moved too much and accidentally broke my glasses. So can I trouble you to confirm one thing?"

Jia Ruozi heard himself saying erratically, "...what?"

Early Ji turned around, his coat fell with the wind, the knife hanging on his waist was exposed to the air, and the scabbard spat out a cold light of a weapon.

she asked with a smile.

"Where is the head of that curse spirit (ghost)?"