With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

"Isn't it good to live in harmony?"

The light blond boy leaned against the wall in a casual posture, calmly watching the tense posture of creatures with deformed appearance and mutant humanoid appearance in front of him.

He sighed silently.

"Okay, okay, since you're not human anyway, don't be so confrontational."

But it was clear that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Zhi Zhi sighed pretentiously.

It is true that he is running the recent gathering of curse spirits, and the purpose is also very simple, to assist the plan of the five purlins, that is, he needs to be smart and use his brain after suffering.

It's just that as the integration of the world tends to be complete, there is a big war between the "ghosts" from other copies and the local curse spirits, and the unknown remnants mentioned in the documents received by Gojo Satoru also come from ghosts.

As the center of chaos, it can be said that Zhizhi is very difficult. On the one hand, it needs to maintain the superficial peace between the two sides, and on the other hand, it has to consume brain cells to prepare a plan.

Although in fact the whole plan is so simple and rough that it can be summed up in a few words...

After all, the vest of "Zui" is the one he thinks is the easiest to use to cause trouble...

Trifoliate is a malicious collection that is cursed by human beings and filled with resentment, and what fills him the most is hypocrisy.

Different from the innocent and beautiful appearance, what Zhizhi is best at is to use her own ability to deceive and bewitch those curse spirits whose minds are not complete, and then easily exorcise them.

His abilities can be simply summarized as obtaining and counterattacking.

Those non-human creatures will be attracted by him involuntarily, but they will not get a response within a certain period of time, and this obsession will be strengthened and reversed several times, engulfing him.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to protect himself, he only needs to grasp the peak of the emotions of "joy" and "disgust" and touch the target to complete the exorcism.

In a sense, it is really playing with emotions... Although it is still to be considered whether the product of the curse spirit has emotions, but it has to be admitted that once there are emotions and mental fluctuations, creatures that exist in a "living" posture will have them. flaw.

So...he looked at the inhuman group gathered in front of him, and bent his eyes.

Just wait a little longer.

……

"……So complicated."

Gojo Satoru looked at the paper documents spread out on the desktop in front of him, which clearly indicated all kinds of strange events that happened recently, as well as monster-like alien species.

It looks like a human being, but its behavior and ability are more like an advanced spell spirit, able to speak and have the ability to think freely.

And... feed on people.

"I thought that supernatural powers were amazing enough...I didn't expect this kind of existence."

Fu Heihui, who was holding another document in his hand, frowned, "The appearance is closer to human beings than the deformed and twisted appearance of the curse spirit... It can't be eliminated with magic power, it seems that it is not the same energy system..."

"Currently there is only one record of successfully eradicating... Could it be that they died because of lack of physical strength after confronting each other until daytime?"

Fu Heihui read the words on the document and asked questions in his voice without any emotional fluctuations. Looking at the vaguely recorded words, he felt that his whole brain was aching.

As for why he needs to read it... Fu Heihui looked at Wujo Wu who didn't think about anything and didn't want to think about anything.

There is no power at all...

Fu Heihui sighed.

Gojo Gojo didn't even turn his head, and said in a frivolous voice, "Hui, you'll grow old very quickly if you sigh every day."

Fu Heihui: "..."

"Ah, where did the purlin go?"

Gojo Satoru hadn’t seen Wu Tiaolin for several days, and he couldn’t get through the phone, but Gojo Satoru wasn’t worried, let’s not mention that the current Wu Tiaolin is a ghostly existence... Even if there is no spell, his purlin is not necessary Protection exists.

"...If you really miss Wutiao senior so much, you can go to him." Fu Heihui complained honestly, but speaking of it, he can still understand Wutiaowu's attitude and emotion towards Wutiaolin. After all, Wutiaowu has missed him for a long time. , is the most important person throughout his ten years of life.

Their emotions are piled up by time and are impenetrable.

"In that case."

Gojo Satoru turned over and jumped up, and announced with a smile, "Even Hui thinks I should go to Purin, so this matter will be left to Hui."

Fu Heihui understood.

Gojo Satoru specifically asked him to look at these documents, just to wait until this moment to find an excuse to leave the task to him.

"Hey!"

Apparently Fu Heihui's broken voice couldn't call back Gojo Satoru's little conscience, because Gojo Satoru disappeared from his sight in the next second.

Forget it.

Fu Heihui went back and silently sorted out the scattered files.

Wait... Fu Heihui took a closer look at the photo dug out from the file.

It's a silhouette that was obviously taken secretly. The background light is a bit dim, so I can't see clearly. The background should be alleys that can be seen everywhere. There are no iconic decorative buildings... Fu Heihui squinted his eyes, and the tone was dark and blurred Most of the features of the owner of the silhouette were lost, but he could still tell that the other person's hair color should be more golden.

Blonde hair... and this outline, combined to give him a sense of familiarity...

Fu Heihui was sure he had seen it somewhere.

and many more.

Fu Heihui thought of the young man who didn't get along very much but didn't feel very good to him.

As for the information about this photo, Fu Heihui went to inquire about the relevant information, and only got the source of the photo. The identity of the silhouette owner in the photo is not certain, but it is certain that it is not a person currently recorded in the magic world.

And there is a high probability that it is related to the current gathering event.

Now that he had a clue, Fu Heihui tidied up the documents in his hand one by one, and hurried out the door.

Following the instructions, Fu Heihui arrived at the scene of the incident very quickly. Although there was no trace left, he could still feel the residual magic power. He was almost sure that the owner of that silhouette was the blonde who was very sticky to Xia Youjie. The boy... seems to be called Zhizhi.

That does have a very dangerous ability.

Generally speaking, the conjuration world would not let go of people with such mysterious abilities, but Gojo Satoru kept refusing to report to his superiors, and suppressed this matter so that Zhizhi was not noticed.

It's just... Now it seems that the protection at that time has turned into a sharp edge against them.

Fu Heihui was thinking, and passed a person head-on, and his long gray hair flashed in front of his eyes.

But what caught his attention was not the long hair tied up high or the appearance that was incompatible with the modern clothes, but the mantra aura tainted on the other party, and he was very familiar with it.

"and many more."

Fu Heihui stopped and called to the other party.

The man turned his head around, revealing a pair of golden eyes half-hidden by moon-white hair.

Fu Heihui shook his mind.

Those golden eyes were as dazzling as the scorching sun, shining brightly, even with their backs to the light, they were still bright.

"you……"

Fu Heihui couldn't perceive his own magic power, what attracted his attention was the contamination on the other party's body, which obviously didn't belong to his magic power.

There was no expression on the other party's face, just looking at him calmly.

"how."

Only then did Fu Heihui notice that the other party was wearing a knife around his waist, which didn't look like a toy model.

"Sorry to bother... I wanted to ask if you've seen this man?"

Fu Heihui took out the photo.

The other party glanced at him, shook his head slightly, then turned his head and continued walking.

But Fu Heihui's intuition told him that the person in front of him definitely had something to do with it.

He obviously has no spell power but is contaminated with other spell power... If he was entangled by a curse spirit, he didn't feel the breath of the curse spirit. If he said he had fought with the curse spirit... it would be even more suspicious.

But Fu Heihui didn't force him to stay.

He watched the man leave steadily.

Fu Heihui didn't expect that he would see that suspicious guy again soon.

The mist and moonlight are intertwined, and the stars are faintly shining.

The silver knife light flashed across the eyes like a bolt of lightning, easily cutting open the neck of the humanoid creature.

Fu Heihui looked up and watched the Yuebai boy who jumped down from the wall pull out a simple and elegant knife form from the air, and the powerful unknown energy attached to it was almost materialized.

Fu Heihui saw the sky full of dust.

Like gray snow, and like tidbits that wither with the seasons.

The silver light of the blade he swung was reflected in the opponent's gilt eyes.

... was wiped out.

The one captured by Fu Heihui just now looks like a monster in the shape of a human... Yes, Fu Heihui is sure that it is not a curse spirit. It does not have half of the magic power on it, but it is not a human being.

Looking at Fu Heihui, he seemed to see food.

Hungry, aggressive, beastly eyes.

When Fu Heihui was about to use the spell, he did not expect that the monster would be beheaded by suspicious people who passed by during the day.

And turning into dust and dispersing just proves that it is indeed not a human being.

But it is not exorcism.

...is an alien species.

Fu Heihui came to a conclusion.

The man landed lightly, put away the knife, and pushed back the moon-white ponytail that fell on his chest due to force.

His golden eyes looked at Fu Heihui without sadness or joy.

Fu Heihui just saw it from the way he looked at him without blinking... Is it concern?

"...I'm fine."

Fu Heihui collected the magic power that had just condensed and exploded on his body. He looked at the place where the alien species had just dispersed, and couldn't hold back his question, so he asked, "What was that just now?"

"ghost."

The boy said in a voice that sounded as emotionless as his expression: "A pathetic creature that eats people."

"... Then you are?"

Sure enough, it is the same as the intelligence said, an alien species that eats people.

Is it called a ghost...

After all, he was not ignorant, Fu Heihui put ghosts and curse spirits in the same position in his heart.

"Ming Ye."

After he said his name, seeing Fu Heihui's puzzled expression, he repeated it silently.

Fu Heihui: ...

What he wants to ask is the relationship and identity of the person in front of him and the ghost, but...Ming Ye, is it a name?No last name?

Fu Heihui felt that the person in front of him seemed a little difficult to communicate with.

Soon he knew.

It's not bad communication, it's very bad communication.

"Fu Heihui."

He announced his name, and immediately asked, "Are you chasing ghosts?"

"Ah."

"We met once during the day."

"Ok?"

He was obviously expressionless, but Fu Heihui could read the deep doubts in his eyes.

Fu Heihui felt frustrated.

"Do you know the curse spirit?"

Fu Heihui decided to test him out.

The boy with long white hair was silent for a while, so long that Fu Heihui thought he would not answer this question, so he said seriously, with a flat tone and an unusually serious expression: "Can you cut it?"