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With his palms outstretched, his head held high and his chest raised, the preacher generally talked about the theoretical research and practical results of so many years.

Curse spirits, ordinary humans, and magicians seem to be three camps, with constant conflicts and coexistence in the world.

"The original intention of the birth of the group of conjurers is to protect human beings in the dark, but curses are born from these protected people. If everyone has evolved and can manipulate their own magic power, then negative emotions will no longer be transformed into curses." Ling, in this way, the result of peace has been achieved..." Yansuo said his ultimate goal with a smile, spread out the right hand belonging to Kaori, and stretched out to Yuga, "As a magician, you watch your companions go through life and death, don't you want to see Is there a peaceful ending?"

Limei came back from the resurrection of Yuhua in the Zen Academy, and when she heard Yan Suo's speech, she turned her face away silently, mocking "crazy" in her heart.

At this moment, he just wanted to drive away the rope, and then abduct the Yuhua of the Buddhist temple in front of him, find a place where no one would disturb him, and ask what happened in one breath, to confirm whether it is genuine.

Yan Suo's wish to "optimize all human beings into magicians" is nothing, he is just a cook who loves to cook, and Su Nuo saved his life on both sides, so he will use Su Nuo's wish as a signpost, and will appear here It's just a cooperation with an impure purpose.

It's just that Su Nuo's business is not over, and it is inconvenient for him to completely break up with Yan Suo.

With just this moment of hesitation, Yan Suo had already walked up to Yuhua of the Chanyuan, and asked gracefully: "How about it, do you want to join?"

He feels very good. Since the first time I saw him these days, this thousand-year-old acquaintance has not shown any strong hostility or aggressiveness towards him, even if he learned that he was one of the pushers behind Six Eyes and Ten Shadows who died together. Zenyuan Yuhua didn't kill him on the spot.

It should be said that a thousand years have passed, has this young man's mood changed?The Patriarch of the Zen Academy, who is no longer irritable, can still allow himself to introduce the path of righteousness in detail at this moment. It is wise to take the opportunity to win him over. If he agrees, he will get a strong assistant, and if he does not agree, there will be no loss.

The movement of Lisuo made Limei raise his eyebrows and stare at him again, staring straight at the suture face. The silver-haired boy just waited, if the Zenyuan Yuhua really agreed, he would jump over and wake him up.

Silly boy, how good it is to be with yourself and Su Nuo, eat and drink well every day, and follow a guy like Yan Suo who is a subordinate, so he won't be hungry for nine meals in three days?

Thinking of this, Limei couldn't help visually measuring the height of the eunuch in the Zen Academy: In 1000 years, it only grew 20 centimeters in height.

The boy's pink eyes frantically motioned to Yujia, who looked at the olive branch stretched out in front of him, raised his hand, and gently patted it away.

"Do not make jokes."

His voice gradually cooled down.

"I know that not only the barrier of Heianjing fell thousands of years ago, but also the Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo was written by you. What you committed to that poor human woman is a sin that will never be forgiven."

Yan Suo looked at the reddened back of the hand being slapped, and then at the dark golden eyes of the person in front of him, even though they were full of killing intent, the only action he could take was a light slap, the Chanyuan Yuhua was restraining something.

"You are an awe-inspiring psychopath... You have lived for 1000 years in vain."

Humanism with scientific connotation, this guy really didn't realize the slightest bit, and he dared to be a researcher on his own.

However, he didn't come here to reason with Ling Suo, and this guy wouldn't listen anyway.

Bathed in the complex gaze of Yusuo, Yuga's eyes fell on the opponent's stomach.

The new life is growing quietly, and it looks like a small seahorse at four weeks. Under the control of human's magical tail gene, it will keep its tail for two months.

"You probably don't know how to read some humanities books, and your head is full of weird spell books... He was born into the world through your body, but he doesn't belong to you. He is an independent soul. You can't put your own Thoughts were imposed upon him.*”

The brilliance flowed in the eyes of the person who spoke, and at that moment, the divinity that did not belong to this world was displayed, and Lisuo and Limei were stunned at the same time, naturally lowering their heads and not looking directly.

"An independent soul will live according to its own ideas... I will watch you, if I find that you treat him harshly or guide him maliciously, Xun Suo, I will make you disappear completely."

The man who nodded was staring at the ground. At that moment, the shadow that fell from the place where Yuhua was standing in the Chanyuan was clearly not a human being. The alienated appearance was majestic and majestic, which could not be supported by the small shrines of small gods in the mountains and countryside.

Fox, not the nine-tailed species like Yuyi Fox, it has no demonic aura, only divinity, at least it is the right one——

Lisuo closed his eyes and thought: It turned out that he didn't deal with himself because of the child's face. He deserves to be a god, and he is truly compassionate.

"Get out of here, don't let me find out that you are making trouble."

While speaking, "Xaori" turned around naturally, walked out lightly, and her slender figure sank into the darkness.

Limei slowed down for a long time, until the inexplicable oppressive feeling disappeared, and he carefully raised his head.

In front of me, Yuhua of the Chanyuan is still the same, with a small face when she is not smiling, wearing black clothes, like a cool little crow.

But he still couldn't forget the shadow on the ground just now, and when he looked at the other party in the future, he could think of another animal—a super fluffy big fox.

"Lime."

The person in front of him suddenly made a sound, and the ice magician was startled, and asked nervously, "What, what?"

"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry." The person who came to the kitchen in the middle of the night did not forget his original intention. It happened that there was an acquaintance in front of him, and Yu Jia began to order.

"Is it okay to eat noodles?" Li Mei picked up the spoon resignedly. His bowl of noodles had been soaked soft and had no flavor. In consideration of solving his own eating problem, he wanted to make a new bowl.

"Oh, okay." Sitting on the chair with ease, Yujia began to instruct, "I want coriander but not onion, don't add spicy, and the garlic is moderate."

Heh, it's been 1000 years, and he hasn't grown much in stature, but his ability to picky eaters has gradually grown.

But the attitude of calling myself to cook has really not changed at all.

Li Mei stared back, restarted cooking the noodles, and did not forget to ask: "Please explain, what happened, you did die that year—"

That's right, the Zen Academy died in battle. After that, the two-faced Su Nuo was so angry that he went directly to slaughter the emperor who was hiding the monster, which made all the royal family and nobles in Heianjing terrified. They sent magicians to try to exorcise this moody and excessive A powerful guy, I'm afraid that one day he will read the scriptures himself, and let the passing ghosts and gods do everything with ease.

"I was indeed dead at that time, and then I fell asleep for a long time, and I just woke up recently." Yu Jia replied simply, he believed that Li Mei would understand what he meant after seeing the divinity released just now.

Hearing this, Limei's actions in cooking became more pious: "Eat barbecued pork? Although I didn't cook it."

The char siu was made by the chef who was stunned by the spell, and he brought it to taste first.

"Yes, a few more slices." Carbs and fats are so delicious!

In the hotel room, Gojo Satoru rubbed his eyes in a daze when he heard the movement of the door. Seeing Shi Er alone, he asked, "Where is Yu Hua? Aren't you going to protect him?"

If the valet guards the night for the master, the master must accompany him when he goes out in the middle of the night, and Gojo Satoru can feel relieved because Shir is with him. After all, the high-level people have come, and there is also the curse spirit in the puzzle. The night in Tokyo is no longer safe.

Zenyuan Shi Er sat on the side of the bed silently, the bed that was pressed by the movement sank a little, and Naoya, who was sleeping on the other side, muttered something unclear, turned over and continued to sleep soundly, Xiao Wu was surprised by the silence of the other party, in the vision of the six eyes, Shi Er It's a look of thinking about life.

This person is always lazy, and his eyes are rarely bright. Gojo Satoru sat up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Shi Eryang sat looking at the hanging curtains, and outside the curtains was the bustling world of Tokyo.

"An independent soul must live according to its own ideas—" Shi Er repeated softly, and seeing Gojo Satoru kneeling on the bed looking at himself, he asked, "Have you ever thought about it, if you don't have six eyes and no magic power, you What will happen at the Wujo house?"

"What can I do? Continue to be the eldest son of the Wutiao family, a cute and beautiful boy who everyone loves~ At worst, I will debut, and now some idols are not as good as me." Xiaowu replied confidently.

Just kidding, Wutiao's family is so rich, can't afford to support him as a young master?Besides, I look better than some stars on TV, and I can make a living with my face, so do I have to stay at Wutiao's house?Just go out.

With a snort, he even thought of the other party's mother, perhaps thanks to that lady's toughness, if Wujo Wu really had no magic power, life would not be so bad, and no one would dare to treat him harshly.

"Gojo Satoru, I had a dream before, and I had to conflict with you because of some mission assignments, so I fought against you with a magic tool." Shi Er said, making a gesture of wiping his neck, "Then you killed me. "

In the dark bedroom, the computer was flickering, Wujou Wujo's big and beautiful blue eyes were like cat's eyes, staring at Shier faintly: "What kind of weird dream is this... unless you defected to become a curser, besides, You don’t have to do the task, money is not important.”

Regardless of the background of Shi Er's dream, no matter what the situation is, the one who has mastered the infinite spells and Chi will always have an absolute advantage in the face of the magic power.

Shi Er pursed the corners of his lips, and only remembered that in the dream, he felt that there were things more important than life.

To smash the ceiling of the magic world, and severely humiliate and deny the Buddhist monks and the magic world.

That self has been muddled for many years, but in the end he failed to reconcile with the past.

"Independent souls..."

Shi Er muttered, thinking about lying down, then suddenly stood up again, and asked Gojo Satoru: "What does your six eyes look like when you become a feather?"

"What's it like? The spell is powerful." After Wujo Wujian Shier listened, with an attitude of not getting the answer he wanted, he folded his clothes and lay down again, and couldn't help slapping the other party, "Why are you asking this? What's wrong?"

Curiosity killed the cat, so hurry up!

Shi Er simply said: "He met some old acquaintances, and they had dinner and chat together, so don't disturb them."

Then, I thought about the old story "The Crane Repays Grace" that I heard when I was a child.

Bai He turned into a man at home and weaved beautiful cloth, but the owner who was too curious insisted on peeping. After discovering the real one, Bai He immediately turned into a prototype and flew away.

Therefore, Shi Er had an intuition that tonight's events should be ignored, so that Yuhua of the Chanyuan could continue to stay at home.