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Shenwei and him looked at each other, understanding each other's thoughts.

Shenwei continued to help stop Louhu and the others, with one against two without losing the wind.

Wujo Wu attacked the real person.

The real person raised the corners of his mouth and showed an arrogant smile: "Are you really going to attack me?"

"Why don't you take a good look around?"

In the next second, tens of thousands of transformed humans who had been transformed by real people squeezed out of the carriage and rushed towards the humans who were controlled by the entire underground.

Their goals are clear, their distorted expressions are extremely painful, and the fastest-running reformed man is already crying, with a ferocious face and raised his fingers, almost touching an unconscious human being.

Wujo Wujo couldn't bear it anymore and took off the blindfold.

"The field expands—"

"Boundless space"

All stopped within 0.2 seconds, and a large amount of information was input into the minds of everyone present and the spell spirit.

Wujo Wu's field expanded, and even a few super-level spell spirits had unavoidable influence and damage.

There happened to be an accident—Shenwei.

Kamui has always been tainted to the extent that he has a little bit of magic power, and he is regarded as his own by the passive of the infinite style. The expansion of the field will indeed have an impact on him.

But Kamui is a normal human being?

No, he's not even human.

With Wujo Wu's magic power as protection, and a terrifyingly strong physical fitness, the amount of knowledge stuffed into Shenwei's body is like the buzzing of a swarm of bees to him. Although it sounds anxious, it can still be tolerated.

All mutants were killed by Gojo Satoru.

Looking at a group of mutants with terrifying and curious appearances, Gojo Goto is expressionless, his aura is even colder, and his completely pursed lips are even more majestic.

He was angry.

Shenwei has seen a lot of occasions when Wujou got angry, most of the time it was related to those rotten oranges, but this was the first time he saw Wujou angry like this.

It's rare to reveal the essence of a lunatic.

At this moment, Wujo Satoru is full of alienation, and is at odds with the whole world.

He slaughtered all the reformed people present, even though their souls were played by real people to make them unbearable, but their essence is still human.

The time of 0.2 seconds ended very quickly, and a lot of useless information was stuffed into Lehu and Huayu's cognition. After the end of the field, they heard the sound of Shenwei before they could react.

"Ready to catch the ball—"

With a wave of the right hand holding the umbrella, the huge power was carried in the swaying wind, and the sharp umbrella blade accurately chopped off the heads of Lohu and Hanayu.

The two who were attacked by Gojo Satoru's domain had just left the "Boundless Space" and hadn't even had time to expand their own domain.

Gojo Satoru and Kamui cooperated tacitly. The heads of the two curse spirits who had just experienced the 0.2-second field fell to the ground the moment they left the field. Before their bodies and the real person had time to fight back, the heads of the two curse spirits were played by Kamui in a baseball posture. Hit Gojo Satoru with an umbrella.

All remaining ordinary people were cleared from the area, and Gojo Satoru gestured with his hand.

At the flick of a finger, the imaginary "Chi" is activated.

The powerful and terrifying technique hit the heads of Leuhu and Huayu accurately, and the two shadows could only be vaguely seen disappearing in the technique, and it was too late to say any last words.

The pupils of the real person dilated—although they were destined to end in death, as long as the future of the curse spirit was enough, at this moment he was still angry at the death of his companion.

The imaginary "Cai" left a circular gap with smooth edges, and the ground along the way was a track with terrifying depth.

The corpses of Leuhu and Huayu lying next to Shenwei also began to disappear, proving that the two super-level curse spirits died in the hands of Gojo Satoru under the assistance of Shenwei before they had developed much ambition.

It didn't do anything except procrastinate.

Zhenren couldn't believe that it took less than a minute from when he came here to when Leuhu and Huayu died.

The real person crazily vomited one villain after another from his mouth, and threw them all at Wujo Wu in an attempt to cause interference. At the same time, he changed his body and tried every means to cause damage to Wujo Wu.

But the passivity of Wujo Wuwu lower limit technique is like a bug, the real person can't overcome it at all, he can only turn to attack another person present, Kamui.

However, Kamui is not afraid of his spells at all, and has no soul to harm him indiscriminately.

In other words, he inherited the dragon vein blood of his mother Jianghua, and his soul was protected by the power of the dragon vein. With the magnitude of a real person, it is impossible to break through the incarnation of the core energy of a planet.

Masato was hit by Kamui and Gojo Satoru in a mixed doubles, just when the two of them had played enough and were about to end Masato's life, suddenly——

A bird-like curse spirit that appeared out of nowhere quickly flew towards the real person.

Then, one after another, flying spell spirits appeared, and they bit and divided the real person.

The curse spirit wants to kill the curse spirit?

Simply unheard of.

It is impossible for a curse spirit to attack a companion—unless it is instructed by someone.

Gojo Satoru had a bad premonition in his heart.How long has it been since you saw the scene where the curse spirit and the curse spirit fight?Probably after his best friend left, Gojo Satoru never saw him again.

The only time we saw each other was before the death of my best friend.

So it can't be him.

Gojo Satoru was so determined, so when he saw a prison gate that was suddenly thrown towards him, he didn't leave immediately, but stayed where he was for a moment of hesitation.

"Long time no see, Wu."

A handsome young man in cassock with sutures on his forehead slowly came from the corner on the other side of the platform, and the killed real person turned into a ball of black spells and held it in his hand.

Gojo Satoru was stunned by the familiar face of the young man, and he couldn't help but start to recall the simple greeting...

Remember shit.

Kamui was jealous.

Shenwei kicked Gojo Gou away: "What's the story with you two?"

Unexplained eyes circled between Gojo Satoru and the strange young man.

Yan Suo couldn't believe it, his idea was very good, and the plan went smoothly, but who could tell him why he made a mistake at the most critical moment?

After being kicked, Gojo Satoru didn't feel any pain. He glanced at the prison gate on the ground, said "tsk", and stood up: "You are not Jie."

"My gut doesn't believe it."

Shenwei saw that Gojo Wu had no extra affection for Xia Youjie, but he was still a little dissatisfied: "It's a fake at first glance."

He didn't envy Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's close friendship.

Gojo Satoru quickly came to his side, relying on his height advantage, he patted Kamui's head as comfort: "I'm sorry, sorry, I almost got into the cage and never see my dear again."

Kamui backhanded to crush Wujo Wujo's hand touching his head, but Wujo Wujo dodged it.

On the surface, it seemed that Gojo Satoru had returned to his former appearance, and he asked lazily, "Tell me, who are you."

"To be honest, can you still leave your whole body?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Masao, his blue eyes filled with bone-chilling chill——

"It's unforgivable to dare to replace Jie's identity."

Angry Gojo Satoru is scary.

The previous Leo Hu and Hana Yu have personally proved this point.

Even if he is as strong as the rope, there is no chance of winning against such Wujo Satoru.

In the end, Yan Suo stared at Shenwei with eyes full of hatred. Not only was Shenwei not afraid, but he stuck out his tongue and smiled slyly: "A desperate fool."

Gojo Satoru was very disdainful, even Kamui, a fighting maniac who only likes to fight, knew to think of a way out for himself, how confident was he that his plan could seal him away?

The sutures were forced to be unraveled, and a brain-shaped strange-hunting spell appeared in front of the two of them.

Shenwei held the umbrella, and poked it with the umbrella hat: "It's really crazy, cooking hot pot is delicious, Chiliu."

Facing the strange-seeking magic spirit that surpassed human imagination, in Shenwei's eyes, he only thought of hot pot ingredients.

Gojo Satoru shook his head, and he lowered his head to look at Masuo: "Goodbye, even hell can't tolerate you for your evil deeds."

The no-lower-limit technique is indeed one of the most convenient techniques for exorcising cursed spirits.

Shenwei patted the clothes that were somewhat soiled during the fight: "Mr. Wujo, I'm hungry, and I want to eat hot pot tonight."

Gojo Satoru picked up the dead body of his best friend, this time preparing to carry out a strict cremation process for his best friend.

Hearing Kamui's voice, Gojo Satoru finally felt less heavy. He said, "Eat, please eat your fill."

From a distance on the road, Yuzu Yuren's shouted: "Teacher Wutiao, are you there?"

The "account" was broken when the arranged spell spirit died.

This represented the success of Gojo Wu's mission again. The conjurer and the supernatural being had no time to argue, and rushed in one after another. The very strong Knotweed Yujin even rushed to the first place.

Kamui and Gojo Satoru looked at each other.

"I suppose we don't want to be disturbed at this point?"

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Then let's go first."

He has always been unruly and reckless.

Gojo Satoru took Kamui's hand: "Accompany me to a funeral, the only people attending are you and me."

"it is good."

This was not a luxurious funeral, and the only people who attended were Gojo Satoru and Kamui.

Gojo Satoru didn't set up a superfluous epitaph for Xia Youjie, and after a night of efficient tossing, this meeting has reached the darkest second half of the night.

"Feel sorry."

Gojo Satoru rarely apologized, but this sorry was really sincere. He thought it was his arrogance to his best friend that gave Xia Youjie's body a chance to be taken advantage of by the cursed spirit.

"Your righteousness, I will realize it."

When Gojo Satoru made a heavy promise, Kamui sat on a branch holding an umbrella, shaking his legs.

Kamui Rarely did not speak.

After a long time, after mourning, Shenwei jumped off the branch, and he stood on tiptoe and kissed him: "The things I did with you are done, now it's time for you to accompany me back to the spring rain, I want to let Afutu and the others meet you .”

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Okay."

"I see that we have to build a random door like the one in the blue fat man comics in the two of us' bedrooms."

The two sides did not talk about love anymore, but they have already shown a change in attitude.

From now on, treat each other sincerely.

Everything is like the coming dawn, the darkness will pass away, and the better days will always come.

The two lonely souls finally grind into each other in the collision and become the only one for each other.

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Flowers are over~

(End of the book)