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The beating of the heart suddenly accelerated, and the voice in the brain rang sharply. If the psychological quality was not strong enough, Qiancheng Xuehui would have died on the spot.

The curse opened its mouth, it didn't have human teeth, and let out an inexplicable cry, the black liquid involved in the mouth stretched out, looking terribly terrifying.

Qiancheng Xuehui scolded the guy named Juanso a hundred times in her heart, and at such a distance, she was immediately ready to switch her spell power.

Although it is possible to enter another dimension, Zenyuan Naoya does not know when he will find it here, and it is better to put life first.

Curse struggled a bit.

Qiancheng Xue'e was surprised to find that it couldn't move.

Zenyuan Naoya is not useless, the curse of the pheasant is obviously injured, the black viscous liquid drips down the face without eyes, drips on the ground, leaving a few black, corroded pit.

Qiancheng Xue'e's scalp was numb and she didn't approach.

What is suspicious is that it just struggled for a while, and the sound of tweeting did not stop, but there was no other movement.

So Qiancheng Yuue transformed a gun with the little remaining magic power and fired it at the cursed head.

It's a pity that such an attack didn't hurt it, and the curse just leaned back slightly, stopping its screaming movements.

Moreover, it seemed a little excited, its whole body fell to its knees on the ground, and then, as if thinking of something, it stretched out its hand and forcibly pulled out something from its chest.

Something wrapped in black blood was pulled out of the body, Qiancheng Yuue took a look, and found that it was a dry, long finger.

Qiancheng Xuehui:?

The super curse knelt down respectfully on the ground, its hands leaned forward, as if it was about to make an offering.

...Who will use this kind of thing for offerings! !Don't offerings all use food? !

Qiancheng Xue'e stood there expressionless, letting the super curse in front of him kneel on the ground, forming a strange balance for a while.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he made a puzzling gesture in a very humane way, looked up at her, put his finger on the ground, and pushed her forward.

Qiancheng Xuehui: "I don't eat this kind of thing."

While she was answering, the chains of condensed curse power wrapped Curse's hands and legs tightly on the ground, and Curse stuffed the finger back into his body with some pity.

The innermost black tent was slowly removed, and there was a larger tent outside. Of course, the conjurer of the Chanyuan family couldn't let a special class have a chance to get out, so they used such a method.

Zenyuan Naoya rushed towards this side in a hurry, the iron chain locked the curse firmly, Qiancheng Xuee bypassed the super curse in front of him without struggling, and ran towards the central road.

She was very, very worried about this weird situation.

I don't know what method Jusuo used to control the super curse, this behavior of feeding the tiger with his body made Qiancheng Xue'e's scalp tingle for a while.

Humans will not survive by eating curses.

Zenyuan Naoya looked a little bit embarrassed, the slime on this super curse was corrosive, but his embarrassed look didn't last long, and the subordinates of the Zenyuan family quickly sent clothes.

"Sorry! Young master, we will deal with it now."

"Miss Qiancheng, please follow us this way."

The conjurer of the Yusan family acted orderly, Qiancheng Xue'e declined the clothes handed over, and looked back.

Qiancheng Xuehui watched several quasi-first-level conjurers running towards the position of the curse. They had more experience and let the two who had restrained and weakened the curse for a long time rest temporarily.

It's a pity that Qiancheng Xue'e didn't take a breath.

"What did you meet just now?" Chanyuan Naoya narrowed his eyes, and his tone was almost questioning, "It's been too long since you left halfway? And why did that guy suddenly lock your coordinates?"

Qiancheng Xue'e wanted to speak, but an invisible force quickly restrained her, so she didn't struggle, and quickly changed her words: "I saw a human being, maybe it's a curse master."

What she said didn't matter, so she didn't violate the bondage.

Zenyuan Naoya sneered, he had finished tidying up and returned to the appearance of the young master Pianpian at the beginning.

"You should be glad that it was me who came with you, if it was Zhenyi..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a conjurer from the monastery at the back suddenly shouted in a panicked voice: "Young master! Be careful!"

Zenyuan Naoya shrank his pupils, pushed away the subordinates next to him and took a few steps to the side.

Qiancheng Xue'e's reaction was not so fast.

Her speed slowed down a bit, and when she turned her head, she saw that the curse, which seemed to be tamed, suddenly rushed towards her position like a madman, and knocked several conjurers away on the way, looking like she would never die.

In about two seconds, the super-cursed figure was already in front of him.

Qiancheng Xuehui: "...grass."

This looks very much like an illegitimate meal.

Qiancheng Xuehui was numb, and when the curse came to touch, she felt a chill, and her passive skills were activated uncontrollably the moment she was touched.

For a moment, her brain became hot, then it cooled down rapidly, and then slowly rose again, and a white light spread in front of her eyes.

It feels like doing a lift.

The invisible mana power reserve seemed to be recharged to two thirds and finally stopped.

Under the situation of ups and downs, Qiancheng Xuehui still thought: It doesn't matter, there are so many people now, even if it is pulled into another space, it is really impossible for Zenyuan Naoya to post with others.

A slightly frivolous voice came to my ears in a muddled state: "...Oh, I passed by on a business trip, and I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing."

Qiancheng Xue'e swayed, and she almost jumped forward, but was firmly caught by a big hand.

The beeping passed quickly, and she didn't have time to see what the magic power transformed into. She saw the broad palm shaking in front of her face, and the frivolous voice continued to speak.

"Hello? Are you okay?"

It seems that Naoya Zenyuan said unfriendly: "Why are you here?"

The dazed state returned to its original state after 2 minutes, a finger fell on the ground, and the man who was supporting him bent down to pick it up.

Qiancheng Xue'e opened her mouth, and suddenly met the raised light blue eyes.

These are a pair of very, very beautiful eyes, even if they are covered by sunglasses, there is no way to hide the stars in them.

Dazed by the beauty, Yukie Qiancheng was unable to speak.

— hallucinations?

She shook her head quickly, feeling a slight tickle in her throat.

She politely withdrew her hand: "Sorry, I've recovered, you can let go."

The man blinked, then showed a youthful smile, and let go of his hand without hesitation.

Qiancheng Xuehui: "—"

She swayed again, barely holding on to the wall next to her.

Zenyuan Naoya walked over, with no clue on his face, and asked the white-haired man, "I heard that Mr. Gojo has returned to Tokyo in the morning."

The man known as Gojo Satoru bent his eyes: "I decided to relax myself a little bit -- is that okay?"

But his answer is not that important. As the head of the Wujo family and the owner of [Six Eyes], Wujo Satoru has always been willful and doesn't take others seriously.

He turned his head to look at Qiancheng Xue'e who was rubbing his temples.

If there was no problem with his proud eyesight, he should have seen the super curse disappear the moment it touched Qiancheng Yuue.

"Wow, you look quite traumatized?" He stroked his chin twice, his eyes lingered on Qiancheng Xue'e's face, thoughtfully, "Why don't you take me to Nitzi's place to have a look?" look?"

Qiancheng Xue'e was startled.

The family into the glass, currently one of the few, has a reversal spell - commonly known as the nurse's conjurer.

But she felt that she was not injured, and she didn't need to bother the magician, so she shook her head: "It's nothing, don't bother."

Gojo Satoru let out a sigh of regret.

Qiancheng Xue'e turned her head to the side, covered her mouth and coughed to the side. The foreign body sensation in her throat was very obvious, but under the gaze of so many people, she couldn't reach out to pick it.

Zenyuan Naoya took the towel from the coming Zenyuan family's subordinates, wiped the sweat off his face, and walked quickly towards Qiancheng Xue'e.

He frowned, and looked down at Qiancheng Xuehui: "What's going on?"

Qiancheng Xuehui gave a soft "tsk", and made a large swallowing movement: "This should not be something that the young master of the Zen Academy can control."

It's so strange, what did the magic power transform into this time?

Gojo Satoru didn't go together, he stood beside him with his hands in his pockets, watching the interaction between Chijo Yuki and Zenyuan Naoya thoughtfully.

When the situation was at an impasse, Gojo Satoru, who usually never followed the steps, casually said, "Since it's been resolved, why don't we leave the account first?"

Zenyuan Naoya looked at Qiancheng Xue'e and turned his head and coughed again.

He was more surprised - he didn't expect that even super curses could be transformed so easily by Qiancheng Xuehui.

The tip of the young man's tongue touched the back of his teeth, and the fox's eyes revealed a hint of certainty.

What an enviable, much-desired natural power.

The handsome guy with white hair and blue eyes bent down slightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyes behind the sunglasses: "Speaking of which, I have never heard of a conjurer who has the ability to transform spells, you are new here of?"

Qiancheng Yukie barely resisted the urge to continue coughing, and nodded towards Gojo Satoru: "Yes, I have been at the Chanyuan's house not long ago."

At any rate, they were the key characters in the data. After recovering, Qiancheng Xue'e quickly put on a formulaic smile.

"Hello, Mr. Gojo."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, and suddenly said, "Do you want to consider quitting? I think you have great potential!"

Zenyuan Naoya: "Hey, I'm still by my side."

The behavior of prying the corner of the wall face to face is a bit too much. Although Zenyuan Naoya doesn't want to confront a guy like Gojo Satoru head-on, he can't help feeling unhappy.

Qiancheng Xue'e seriously considered this possibility.

Then he shook his head regretfully: "I'm sorry, I'm enrolled in the Kyoto High School of Conjuration, and I will enter the school soon."

Gojo Satoru: "Hey——"

He regretted it as he walked: "Is that so? I teach at the High School of Magic in Tokyo. It's a pity."

Qiancheng Xuehui staggered.

……Why did there appear so many opportunities to go to Tokyo after enrolling in Kyoto High School?

Zenyuan Naoya: "—"

He just wanted to interrupt the conversation between the two of them, but the conjurer who hurried over from the side whispered something, Zenyuan Naoya's expression changed, he glanced at Qiancheng Xue'e, turned and left.

This time, Qiancheng Xuehui changed the question mark: "?"

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that I can only reluctantly give you a ride—"

The handsome guy sees him off, of course Qiancheng Xuee has no objection, but Zenyuan Naoya's hasty departure may have something to do with what happened just now, Qiancheng Xuee has to care a little bit.

Just as she was about to speak, she put her hand over her throat.

A feeling of itchiness welled up in her throat, she staggered Gojo Satoru's gaze, and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Could it be that some smoke that shouldn't be inhaled was inhaled during the battle just now?Qiancheng Yuue thought, she slowly pressed the position of her throat, swallowing faster, trying to suppress that strange feeling forcibly.

Gojo Satoru actually noticed her abnormality, and the young man pointed to his neck with a smile: "Are you injured?"

Qiancheng Xuehui's voice was a little hoarse and tingling: "No, Zenyuan Naoya was in charge of restraining you just now, I just harassed a few times from a distance—"

The tone of the final voice changed, and under Gojo Satoru's gaze, Qiancheng Xue'e stopped in her tracks.

...Could it be that the magic power of the first tube was transformed into something?

You can't turn yourself into a curse, can you? !

Standing in front of him was the current strongest conjurer in the conjuration world, Qiancheng Yuue raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly, Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and stared back, without saying anything.

She frowned, the pain in her throat was hard to ignore, she coughed again, and asked to go to the public restroom next to her.

Gojo Satoru shrugged, saying that it's okay to wait for a while.

So Qiancheng Xue'e quickly rushed into the narration's public toilet, she looked at herself in the mirror, and coughed violently while holding the sink, three or four drops of blood suddenly dripped from the sink.

But the coughing didn't stop, but intensified instead. A feeling of suffocation rose rapidly, and the foreign object in the throat was finally spit out after struggling for a long time.

Qiancheng Yukae felt sweat dripping down the side of her face, but she couldn't relax because of spitting out the foreign object.

She didn't swallow anything during the fight, and she's pretty sure she's been eating very healthy lately.

but--

A gorgeous, bloodstained rose petal lay on the surface of the water.

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