Conjurer, she wants to destroy the conjuration world

Is it the body that produces the soul, or is the soul attached to the body?

Wutou Yingli couldn't remember who asked her this question.

When she was very young, Yingli had a high fever, so severe that everyone in Wutou's family thought that Yingli would die, but Yingli heard someone ask her this question in a half-dream and half-awake state.

How could the young Yingli be able to answer this question?

"So, what do you think?"

"former?"

"the latter?"

This question may not be too profound and obscure. After all, normal human beings cannot see such an ethereal thing as the soul, so the three of them can only guess.

"Neither, sex and soul are one, if one is separated, the other will not exist."

After Yingli became a conjurer, she met countless conjurers, curses, and cursers. Every soul that was an enemy of her was swallowed by her, and the body would die. Yingli has also seen countless flesh and blood .The souls of the enemies who were killed gradually dissipated after the body disappeared, and even the cherry blossom ceremony could not leave the souls behind.

The mantra in Yingli's right hand was constantly increasing, but it still couldn't overflow. Her right hand pointed to the window, and then the knife in her left hand cut her right palm, and the huge mana power blasted a big hole in the training ground outside the window.

"The release of the spell requires a window. You use the spell, and I use blood as the medium."

"A strong spell does not mean a strong soul, but a person with a strong soul must have a strong spell. The soul and body complement each other. This is my answer, and my purpose is to train your soul."

What Wutou Yingli instilled in them was not only knowledge, but also thinking about the origin of conjurers. This was almost a lesson that subverted all cognition in the conjuration world, and it was something that the upper echelons of the conjuration world tried their best to cover up.

But since Wujo Satoru handed over the students to her, she will definitely follow her own method.

"Don't you guys think Teacher Sakura is very handsome! Whether it's her strength, the knowledge she has mastered, and most importantly, her beauty! This is the adult I dream of becoming!" Pulling two people into a heated discussion.

"Teacher Yingli is the best both in terms of strength and character!" Fuheihui has always respected Yingli very much. Whenever Gojo Satoru has a business trip, Fuhei will be entrusted to Yingli to take care of him. When Gojo Satoru was away and the Chanyuan family came to find fault, it was Yingli who helped him go back.

"Fuhei should know Teacher Yingli very well! Tell us about it!" Yuzu Yuhito couldn't help becoming interested in Yutou Yingli.

"I'm talking about things that everyone in the magic world knows. Do you know the Wutou family?"

Knotweed is a high school student who has just been exposed to spells. I don’t know if it’s normal, but Wild Rose has heard of it. After all, there are only a few famous spell master families in the spell world. Wutou's family has shown signs of loneliness, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

"Speaking of which, the teacher really hates people calling her by her last name. What's the matter..." Wild Qiangwei suddenly remembered that she was told that it was best not to call Yingli by Wutou when school started.

"Mr. Yingli and Wutou's family have an 'absolutely irreconcilable' hatred."

"Absolutely irreconcilable?" How much hate does it take to be 'absolutely irreconcilable'?

Fu Hei was silent for a while, but if it was him, he would never forgive Wu Tou's family for what they did.

"The Wutou family, that family that regards the inheritance of conjurers above the sky, how cruel it would be to a woman who doesn't know how to use spells, hahaha." Su Nuo took advantage of the knotweed stick and started talking without paying attention, and then slapped himself on the face with the knotweed stick, "Don't interrupt me every time."

Tsk, if it wasn't for hearing about that woman, Su Nuo wouldn't be bothered to come out. I only tested her powerful spell power in the field before, but I didn't expect it to be someone who can't only use spells. He was tricked Bar.

Next time, we must save that woman's life.

"I don't know the specifics, but Teacher Yingli's mother died because of Wutou's family, and the teacher himself was regarded as a waste because of this, and was traded as an item for the 'brilliance' of Wutou's family, but the teacher himself worked hard to change Qiang successfully walked out of Wutou's house."

"It's so disgusting..." Wild Qiangwei felt so cruel as long as she brought her into it. Such a family of magic spells is too disgusting.

Grandpa's death was the right death, so even if grandpa passed away, Knotweed wasn't too sad, but just think that grandpa was forced to die for this reason...

"Let's...bring some souvenirs to Teacher Yingli next time." Katsuobu Yuhito immediately suggested.

"Teacher likes Strawberry Daifuku." Fu Hei immediately agreed.

"Then let's go buy it now!" Said to leave, and Wild Rose immediately rushed to the dessert shop with the two of them.

Before the next class, I saw all kinds of souvenirs on the desk, and there were three misty cherry gifts with sympathetic eyes that the children loved: ?

what did they do...

"What do the high-level people want to do with this mission?" Yuto Yingli's tone was not good, and Yidizhi could only bow down repeatedly to apologize.

"They want me to tell you that this task is very important, if you don't go then..." Yidizhi's back was wet with cold sweat, he never imagined that the higher-ups would use such a vicious method in order to get rid of the foggy cherry ceremony.

"Just what?" Yingli clasped her hands in front of her chest, but her beautiful nails had already sunk deeply into the flesh of her arms, and a pair of beautiful eyes were also burning with anger.

"Just... make your mother's body into a spell..."

The surrounding atmosphere froze, and Yi Dizhi wanted to cry, but why didn't he think about becoming a conjurer and a liaison officer with the upper echelons.

"Oh, good, very good, hahaha."

Wutou Yingli must be mad because of anger, and Yidizhi doesn't understand how the brains of the high-level people grow. If a powerful magician insists on controlling and suppressing him, he will definitely not be able to win in the end. .

"A few days ago, Gojo Satoru was also dispatched, right?" Yingli laughed enough, and she didn't look so angry anymore.

Seeing Yi Dizhi nodded, Yingli suddenly understood what was going on, since she spent a lot of time trying to get them away, it was for the sake of Yuzu Yujin, then she wanted to save him, it was difficult for her, and those damn high-level people should not think about it .

"That's all for today's class, Knotweed, please stay for a while."

The knotweed that was about to leave stopped, "What's the matter? Teacher Yingli?"

Yingli took a few steps forward, bit her finger, and drew a rune in the void. After the rune was formed, it stuck to the forehead of the knotweed and disappeared.

"Let's go."

The knotweed responded, although he didn't know what it was, but Teacher Yingli would never harm him.

"Mr. Dazai, what are we doing at the airport so early..." Atsushi Nakajima, who was pulled up by Osamu Dazai early in the morning, obviously lacked sleep, and yawned continuously.

Osamu Dazai looked out the window at the gradually stopping plane, "Wait for someone who will solve the problem."