The costume for the succession ceremony is still a kimono, with a nine-inch obi with fine stitching, and a family crest on the back of the colored and undivided haori, and a set is the formal attire for participating in the ceremony.

Caiyin helped put on the clothes, straighten the belt, and comb the hair... When everything was ready, she looked at the handsome and cold young man in front of her with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yuhua, you can go."

She still has to take care of the twins at home, so of course she won't go, so on the way, sitting in the Yujia car are Naoya and Shier, a former son-in-law and a close servant.

"Did you fight?" Yujia noticed the wound on Naoya's face. Since this guy had a heart-to-heart talk with him, he seemed to let go. Before everything was settled, he still went to Bing to report every day, and he stopped listening to other people's remarks. .

"I beat up some people who provoked me face to face." Naoya simply replied, referring to the two brothers who tried to squeeze him out.

"Oh, don't slap your face, it's too conspicuous."

When Yujia was talking, he was used to taking out his mobile phone to browse the web.

The development momentum of mobile phones in the world where he lives is just right, and the big screen has fast internet speed, so he has developed the habit of playing with mobile phones.

Now holding the flip phone, he struggled to connect to the forum. Last night, there was another movement under the reward post, and thousands of floors were built overnight.

[New news: Liuyan will leave the Gojo family and go to Mushan Shrine to participate in the succession ceremony of the head of the ten shadows of the Chanyuan family]

A piece of news ignited the enthusiasm of everyone's discussion, and everyone speculated that Gojo Satoru hadn't left the family for half a year, and now he would be dispatched because of Shikage.

Yujia originally thought that according to the mission prompt, Gojo Satoru would indeed be present today, but when he continued to read, he gradually frowned.

[Gojo Satoru has obtained today's clothing, which is a white dragonfly kimono [picture]]

【The vehicle is a black car [picture], the model number plate is shown in the picture, and the departure time is 9:02 am】

[Real-time broadcast, the car has passed the small road]

I don't know who is tracking Gojo Satoru's movement trajectory, but it is as detailed as GPS, and even picked out the spells of the other party's valet.

Soon, the person who posted this bounty followed up.

[The original poster: The reward has been increased by 2 million, and the person who can kill the six-eyed person today will receive a bonus of 3 million yuan]

The high bonus is like a scented bait, which arouses everyone who is ready to move, even a passer-by, will think about it, under the circumstances of so many magicians, what if they miss it?

No matter how strong it is, the current Six Eyes is just a 13-year-old kid.

In the rearview mirror, the quasi-patriarch's expression gradually became serious. Shi Er glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Nervous? It's just a ceremony. The patriarch's affairs are all settled."

Shi Er was still wearing the loose bathrobe, he liked the feeling of leaving the Zenyuan house, and his elder brother Jin Yi whispered in his ear that he should deal with the head of the house more, so he followed without any hesitation.

"I'm not nervous." Yujia couldn't explain the reason, but kept silent.

Zhibi arrived at the shrine first, and greeted his old friends and high-level officials first, and then he took Yu Jia to meet those people.

It may be that the Zhibi people explained that Shiying and himself will be the head of the family together and assist him in handling affairs, so these people did not object and were generally satisfied with Shiying's knowledge, so they went along with the flow and allowed the succession ceremony to go on smoothly.

Remembering the faces of these people one by one, Yujia glanced at the phone again, and the forum said that the car of the Wujo family had arrived at the corner of the mountain.

The process of the succession ceremony was simplified. Zhipiren of the Chanyuan announced the status of the "Patriarch" of Yuhua of the Zenyuan, and Naoya was still the son-in-law.

Originally, the witnesses should have high-level representatives from the Yusan family and the magic world, but the seat of the Gojo family has always been vacant.

Since it was the Zenyuan family's home court, and the Gotiao family might not come here on purpose, no one mentioned this in person. When the curse master began to read the speech, Yu Jia took the time to go out to breathe, and then continued to check his phone.

[The six-eye car has been intercepted, and the driver is confirmed dead]

[Amazon Hoko can break the spell of the enchanter, and found that the six eyes have escaped]

[Six Eyes enters Mushan Shrine, please be prepared]

There are also killers in the shrine?

Yu Jiadun felt bad, a 13-year-old child was besieged by hundreds of people, how much hatred is this?Who is the person who issued the bounty?

No time to think about it, Yujia glanced at the main hall, guessing that everyone will be busy listening to the congratulatory speech, so they should not notice him, so they can go to Gojo Satoru.

As a result, when Yu Jia raised his eyes, he saw a boy holding a knife.

Probably killed all the way, the boy's clothes were covered with blood on the knife, and the eyes of the sky were condensed with frost at this moment. Seeing the familiar madness in the opponent's expression, Yujia almost had the illusion that a miniature version of Wujozhi with short hair was walking towards him.

[System prompt: The target person has appeared...]

During the system broadcast, Yujia had subconsciously grabbed the person who walked by indifferently.

There is no emotion in the other party's eyes, only a little loneliness in the eyes. Yujia thought of the end of the last world line, Gojochi's last hug. This close friend is very good at detecting the depression of others, and the hugs always come in time.

Probably because of the inheritance of blood, the two look so similar, Yu Jia felt that Gojo Satoru and his best friend overlapped, so he generously opened his arms and hugged each other.

Thank you for your hard work. You have encountered so many things in a short section of the mountain road. At this moment, Xiao Wu may not even know where he is going, but is just numbly seeking help.

Following Gojochi's movements back then, Yuga patted the boy's back lightly, fully comforting him.

Now he is a bit taller than Gojo Satoru, his friend is obviously very tall, and his descendants seem to have failed to catch up with him.

Gojo Gojo froze in place, with the hand holding the knife hanging by his side, he was a little confused, but flattered, his beautiful blue eyes were slightly hot at the moment due to the high load, and he couldn't stop blinking.

The person who hugged him seemed to understand immediately, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

While the strange boy was talking, he pushed him backwards. Before Gojo Satoru could react, he felt the black shadows flooding from both sides like a tide, substituting them into a pure black shadow space.

The foreign sorcerer holding a magic tool cut open the entrance of the domain with a blade and tried to chase after it, but was bitten by Yuga's big snake and dragged into the depths of the shadow swamp.

In the end, Orochi Shikigami brought the short-blade spell tool in front of Yuga, who held it in his hand and flipped the sword skillfully: "So it's Tennihoko."

After seeing such a proficient shikigami, Gojo Satoru already guessed who the person in front of him was.

This opponent's ten shadows are... so handsome!

In the main hall, the cursing master was still reciting a long congratulatory speech. Shi'er in the Chanyuan had hit the tenth Hache, and Naoya said cautiously: "Mr. Shi'er, you can sleep next to me."

As a result, the cousin swung a sharp eye and moved further away.

"Boring, don't you have any interesting activities?"

He murmured about the lengthy ceremony in a low voice, and Shi Er dozed off with his eyes closed. Suddenly, the gate of the main hall was kicked open. Under the eyes of everyone, the newly appointed Patriarch of the Zen Academy walked over with six eyes covered in blood. Like hot magma, he carefully looked at all the attendees present.

"A magician killer has sneaked in and is lurking in the shrine." A bomb was thrown, detonating everyone's uneasiness, and Yu Jia's eyes fell on his valet. "Mr. Shier, let's use this to move around."

With that said, he threw the Tenni Hoko to the other party.

Tian Hejue took it easily, held the handle of the magic tool, and walked out of the gate silently. In the blink of an eye, the magic tool had been pierced into the heart of a killer.

Wow, a magic tool that directly breaks the spell?It's easy to use.

Fu Heisher's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed out to cut melons and vegetables, and the killers wailed for a while.

While Tian and Tyrant were clearing the scene, Yuga brought Wu to the Zhipi people.

"You are..." Looking at the postures of the two people, the people directly connected to the Buddhist monastery were shocked.

Isn't it rumored that the magic spell can kill the opponent? When did you get along so well?

Patted the young boy on the shoulder to signal the other party not to be nervous, the newly appointed head of the Buddhist monastery said: "The Wutiao family guessed that there was an inner ghost, and they sold out all the information of the Six Eyes. Now the curse master picked the Zenyuan family's territory and tried to murder him. If we don't take any action, this matter will escalate into an internal struggle among the Yusan Clan."

Zhibi was thinking at first, and then said: "You are the head of the family now, what are you going to do?"

Yujia had already had an idea: "Of course we should take him to the Chanyuan home."

Being able to record when the other party left the house shows that the Wutiao family itself has spies. Even if the Zenyuan family politely sent Wutiao Wu back, the child might have been killed in the family that night.

Seeing that the Zhipi people were still waiting for the next article, the new head continued to explain: "At least it must be proved that the Zenyuan family did not participate, so it is the best proof that Wujo Wu is absolutely safe at the Zenyuan family."

Hearing the younger generation's ideas here with great interest, Zhipiren asked: "It sounds very convincing, but the question is, is Gojo Satoru willing?"

Smoothing out his majestic mustache, Zhipiren tapped Wujo Wu with the folding fan on his belt: "Where does Liuyan want to go?"

Today he is dressed similarly to Yuga, both are pure black kimono haori, from a distance, he really looks like a father and son.

Yujia was reminded, and suddenly realized: Yes, although he has accepted the system task, this is the first time he and Gojo Satoru have met, and the other party may not know his name.

From the initial rescue, hug, to the present counseling, he didn't seem to have asked Gojo Satoru's opinion.

Huh, it seems that the image of Zhi has been substituting too deeply. Now he looks at Gojo Satoru as if he is looking at the offspring of a friend, and it is too late to love him.

Rubbing his temples in distress, Yujia was thinking about how to speak to Gojo Satoru. Suddenly, the young man who was pulled into the main hall by him slowly raised his arms and wrapped them around his waist silently.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru said, raised his forehead close to the other's shoulder, his slightly red eyes were half closed, and the eyes of the sky were bloodshot. "I'm really tired."

Hearing this, Yuga breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, go home."

On the way back, Zenyuan Naoya was sitting in the co-pilot, and he couldn't stop looking at the back seat.

There, the cousin he just met was still looking at his mobile phone, and a Liuyan from the Wutiao family he had known for more than ten years was holding his cousin's sleeve with one hand, closing his eyes, as if he was sleeping .

At that time, Zenyuan Yuhua's mobile phone rang, and he connected it immediately. When the other party opened the window to talk, Zenyuan Naoya asked in a low voice: "Wujo Wu, what the hell are you doing here?"

What's with this weak, pitiful and helpless expression? Is there something wrong with his eyes today?How did that arrogant white-haired boy become like this?

The six-eyed son who closed his eyes and rested his mind slowly raised his eyes, and stared at the son of the Buddhist monastery with warning eyes with ice-like cold eyes.

Naoya suddenly felt his whole body go stiff, and slowly turned around, pretending that he didn't exist.

So, Liuyan closed his eyes again, grasping the man contentedly, and continued his great cause of self-cultivation.

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