Qiancheng Xuehui thought that Juanso had really made a wishful thinking. No matter which of the two special classes present lost, Juanso would be able to choose a perfect body.

This guy is really sinister enough.

It's just that the battle between the two is still going on, and the movements change very quickly. Qiancheng Xuehui's long-range attack method is not precise enough, so he didn't make any moves, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

The battle between the super curse master and the super conjurer does not allow others to intervene. Qiancheng Xuehui thought at the same time: It is worthy of being a super class. I haven’t seen Yi Guyoutai for a few months. The evolution speed is getting faster and faster.

The special curse that Xia Youjie summoned was different from what Qiancheng Xue'e had seen before. It was obviously more than one level higher. Under the dead hand.

Qiancheng Xuehui thought to herself that it was no wonder that the title of her tricky technique was not a special grade at the beginning, and she still lacked a little bit of Long Aotian's taste.

She thought to herself that going so far would not affect herself, and the Yigu Youtai over there seemed to be at the top in terms of momentum, so she changed to a more comfortable position and sat on the top of the house, covering her body with a small amount of mana. Traces, to observe the super battle over there.

Then she saw that at the end of the fierce battle, Yi Guyou was too big, and the direction happened to be towards Qiancheng Xue'e.

Snow painting of a thousand cities: ...

I am speechless, how can such a long distance affect me!

The house below was instantly pierced through, and the tremors from it made her stand a little unsteady for a while, she could understand how much damage Xia Youjie suffered from this blow, and Yi Guyou was too slow in the smoke and dust. Straightening up, the indifference in his eyes dissipated a little.

Looking in this direction, he seemed to have noticed Qiancheng Yuue, and even cast his gaze over the huge cursed queen behind him.

The queen of the curse instantly raised her vigilance index, and she made an attacking gesture. Qiancheng Xuehui's back was a little chilled when she was seen-as expected of the super curse coveted by Xia Youjie, it made people feel murderous from a distance .

The black-haired boy barely supported himself with the sword. He looked extremely tired and his face was pale. Presumably, a lot of mana consumed too much of his strength.

Qiancheng Xue'e raised her hand in the direction of Yigu Youta, and made a silent gesture, indicating that she would not do anything to him.

Although Otoko Yuta was at a loss, he still prevented Lixiang from making further movements, and then his body swayed, probably due to exhaustion, and fell to the ground.

Li Xiang was beside him, still looking warily in the direction of Qiancheng Xuehui.

Qiancheng Xuehui thought: According to the current level, Xia Youjie should be the one who is more seriously injured, and he is also the first target of Juan Suo; Otoko Yuta will soon have support here, plus Arika Protection should be fine.

Qiancheng Xuehui glanced at the unconscious Yi Guyoutai over there, and jumped down from the other side of the house.

He just felt a tremor at the top, but Qiancheng Xue'e only realized how terrifying the power of Yi Guyouta's blow just now was when he got down.

The wall below was forcibly broken. Qiancheng Xuehui guessed that if there was no shock absorber, at least half of Xia Youjie's bones would be broken. She ran along the route of the collapsed wall and searched for Xia Youjie's location.

There were still traces of blood on the ground.

Qiancheng Xuehui did not find Xia Youjie at the end of the ruins, she ran towards the side buildings along the blood trail.

Xia Youjie was able to make it to this place even though he was seriously injured.

Qiancheng Xuehui adjusted her breathing and squatted down in front of him.

Xia Youjie coughed lightly, with a feeling of dying weakness in his voice, Qiancheng Xuehui looked down at half of his blood-stained body.

"You look bad."

Xia Youjie raised his eyes wearily, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Qiancheng Xuehui: "...It turned out to be you."

Qiancheng Xuehui spoke quickly: "I didn't come to kill you, but I didn't come to save you either. There is an old monster coveting your body. You can understand it as an act of seizing your body after you die. By the way, you can also inherit your body." The magic formula—in order not to make the situation passive, I can't hand you over to the high-level magicians."

Her behavior today is simply taking a great risk, but she must not let it go.

Xia Youjie killed many people, but it should not be Juan Suo who sanctioned him.

For such a big person, Qiancheng Xuehui didn't have the strength to carry him away on her body, and she hadn't learned the technique of space transfer yet.

Xia Youjie seemed to sneer, coughed slightly and said to Qiancheng Xuehui: "Cough...can't you make people smaller?"

Qiancheng Xuehui wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but wanted to.

"Are... are you sure?" Her current reserve of mana power is quite sufficient, that is...

Xia Youjie coughed again, and with the small movements of the cough, the blood loss from half of his body was faster.

Qiancheng Xuehui closed her eyes: "Forget it, this is the only way to go now."

According to the feeling last time, Qiancheng Xuehui slowly transmitted her mantra to Xia Youjie's body, first to stop the bleeding, and then to shrink each torso of the body.

About 10 minutes later, the novice mana experiment was successful.

——But Xia Youjie also fainted.

Qiancheng Xuehui wobbled when she got up, and almost fell forward and crushed Xia Youjie. She quickly reached out to stabilize herself, looking at the sweat on the head of this super curse master who had just had a fight not long ago, I can't help feeling a little guilty.

...Probably didn't pass out from the pain.

Qiancheng Xuehui has done some psychological construction for herself, which is similar to not being soft-hearted!He had already saved him or something, and was about to pick up Xia Youjie who looked like a child.

Although it is not ten centimeters, it can barely be carried around.

But a slightly familiar voice reached Qiancheng Xuehui's ears: "...What are you doing?"

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Cheng Xue'e's brain was running rapidly, and it was the voice of Gojo Satoru, Gojo Satoru's teacher.

Qiancheng Xue'e let go of her hand, slowly turned her head to meet Wujo Wu's gaze behind her, gave a dry laugh with some embarrassment, moved her body to the side, and blocked Xia Youjie who turned into a child behind her.

Gojo Satoru: "? I can see it."

After all, Yukie Chijo wasn't very tall either, and Gojo Satoru, with his height of nearly two meters, could pass her and see the scene behind her.

Qiancheng Xuehui clicked her tongue silently in her heart, and moved a step to the side at a snail's speed, revealing Xia Youjie behind her: "...I'm sorry, it just happened by accident."

Wujo Wuxin thought that luckily he hung up the phone a minute ago, otherwise everything that happened here would be known to the group of old guys above.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand. Today, he wrapped his eyes with bandages. Yukie Qiancheng couldn't see his emotions, but the voice sounded like a normal greeting: "Long time no see, you came to find Ji?"

Qiancheng Xuehui watched the super conjurer, one of the heads of the three imperial families, gradually approaching her, and she became vigilant belatedly - if you fight, you will definitely not be able to win, you can only talk about it This way.

Qiancheng Xuehui looked calm: "No, I'm here to find Xia Youjie."

Gojo Satoru pretended to be surprised: "What a coincidence, I came to look for him too."

Not to find, but to implement punishment.

Qiancheng Xue'e silently took a step back and made a defensive movement.

Wujo Wu tilted his head: "I remember that you should have nothing to do with Jie? Why did you come to save him?"

"Xia Youjie is guilty. It's not that I disapprove of your speedy execution. There are deeper reasons for it, but it's too late to talk about it now," Qiancheng Xuehui pursed her lower lip, "I must take him away, I hope you can believe that I."

Hope Gojo Satoru can use mana instead of physical skills if he really wants to fight.

——After all, her blue bars were all empty just now.

Wujo Wu's eyes behind the blindfolds turned back and forth on Qiancheng Xue'e and Xia Youjie who was gradually shrinking behind her. The smile on his mouth disappeared, and his face became more serious.

"I'll give you time to explain, but it's not here." He pointed to the back, and consciously assumed the responsibility of picking up the fainted Xia Youjie, "It's too unsafe here, let's change to another place."

……

Qiancheng Xue'e thought that changing places would be to go to the site of the Wujo family, but when standing at the door of Jiaguozi's house, Qiancheng Xue'e's expression drifted for a moment.

"...does it really matter?"

Gojo Satoru doesn't seem like a person who can abide by the rules, but one more person who knows is more risky. Besides, Qiancheng Xuehui can't beat even one, so it is inevitable to panic.

Jia Ruozi crossed her arms and watched Gojo Wu carry a person in and put him on the hospital bed casually. She was about to say something, but she stopped when she saw the face of the person on the bed.

The gaffe didn't last long, Jia Ruzi looked at Qiancheng Xuehui.

Qiancheng Xuehui stuck out her tongue towards Jiarui Nizi. The doctor met her several times during this period, gave Qiancheng Xuehui a serious look, and started to deal with Xia Youjie's injuries.

Otoko Yuta and Qiben Lixiang made a deadly move.

Gojo Satoru sat lazily on the chair next to him: "I'm also confused, please make a fake later, and Qiancheng will explain the rest to us—right?"

Qiancheng Xuehui heard the feeling of "If you don't explain clearly, you will die" from his words.

She pursed her lower lip and took out her phone.

How can I explain this clearly? Let Mori Ogai or Osamu Dazai talk about it.

Chijo Yuki first called Osamu Dazai.

This time it was connected, and the young man's voice was relaxed and cheerful. The alarm sound at the end of the call last time seemed to be a residual illusion. She briefly described the situation on her side, and Qiancheng Xuee handed the phone to Gojo Satoru who was sitting beside her .

"Mr. Dazai will explain clearly."

They were trying to figure out the situation, while Xia Youjie, who had become a child, woke up slowly.

Jia Ruozi, who was being treated, was not gentle in his hand: "Why, you look so embarrassed seeing you after so long?"

Xia Youjie was a little dazed, the pain caused by blood loss and mana injection had not dissipated, so he couldn't speak.

It has been a long time since I saw my classmates in junior high school, and no one expected this kind of scene.

But...Compared to the expected corpse, this child's appearance is more acceptable.

Osamu Dazai quickly reached a consensus with Gojo Satoru, the Gojo patriarch will make a new plan regarding the matter of silk rope, Qiancheng Yuki put away the mobile phone, took a look at the house over there, and felt that he could resign first.

Gojo Satoru patted her on the shoulder: "Thank you~ Let's go and have a good Christmas with Chi."

Qiancheng Yukie blinked: "Please don't tell Ji that I came here, I told him that I will stay in Yokohama to handle the task."

Jia Ruozi leaned back: "Remember to come to pick up summer oil the day after tomorrow, I can't keep him here, and Wu probably can't."

The three of them have an old relationship, and the high-level conjurers are no less afraid of Gojo Wu than Xia Youjie, at least they will monitor him for a while.

Qiancheng Xue'e was bewildered: "Huh?"

Shouldn't she want to raise someone at a young age?

Jia Ruozi seemed to laugh: "Let's go, go to Christmas Eve."

The bell was about to ring on Christmas Eve, and Qiancheng Xuehui walked out of the clinic and stretched. Her task today was successfully completed, and all that was left was to be vigilant about the follow-up actions of Silk So.

I hope Wujo Wu's ability is strong enough to be able to find out the people who are in the upper echelons of the spell, otherwise the working environment will be too unsafe.

Qiancheng Xuehui was planning to go back home, except Wujo Wu and Yi Guyoutai, no one would know that she had been here, after all, the way she came was not very formal.

I have to sign a contract with Mori Ogai by the way, but verbal favors are troublesome.

Just when she was about to walk towards the Shinkansen...

"Snow painting."

Suddenly, a calm, but stormy sound came from behind.

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day~

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