Yayoi Tsukihiko was worried about Shier, after all he was just this precious little boy.

It wasn't until Yiwozuo sent the news that Shi Er had stabbed five heads that he was really relieved, and he went out to eat a few more bowls of rice in a good mood!

Seeing the world with Shangxiansan's eyes, Yue Yan felt that the appearance covered in blood while holding the magic tool was so handsome and moving!

The day was still the same day, the scenery around the college had not changed, many buildings at the entrance were broken, and my own boy was standing in front of the young man named Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru was lying on the ground, and Shi Er stood there with a cold expression on his face.

Short black hair, black short sleeves, and green eyes full of murderous intent.

good!handsome!That's it!

His little boy face is just so cool!

Yayoi Tsukihiko just glanced at Gojo Satoru and turned his back on it. He is not a ghost, he will die from such a serious injury!Even if Ji Guoyuan is alive, he can't make himself better!

This is the difference between humans and ghosts.

Yayoi Tsukihiko couldn't help but look at his pretty face a few more times, preparing for the opportunity to let Yuhu learn a few more crafts, draw this scene and frame it in Infinity City, and then withdraw from Yiwoza's sight.

Yi Wozuo asked a lot: "Master Wu Mi, don't you need to watch it yourself?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko pushed himself and others again: "No need, the outcome has already been decided. The remaining time is his own."

He had investigated the world of conjuration a long time ago. It is not too much to say that the status of Shi Er and Wujo Wu are very different. Now this scene should be more exciting to him than a scumbag attacking a top student.

The ghost king raised his head: "Go to Tong Mo and prepare more food, everyone can get high today!"

Contrary to what Yayoi Tsukihiko thought, Shi Er is not as happy as he imagined.

When I slashed in with a knife, I didn't think I could solve Gojo Satoru so easily.

After all, this is the highly valued Six Eyes, a powerhouse proven by history.

So easily, he killed him?

Although he had his own calculations first and the opponent underestimated the enemy later, it was very complicated for the Son of God to burp in his hands like this.

Ha, is this the so-called Son of God?A person who is held high by the magic world?

It is too useless!

Thinking back to the things that I was born in the Zenyuan family, and all the things I have experienced along the way, I think of the group of people who treat me like a piece of trash, every one of them is not even a magician. , loathe, abandon...

Look at them who have been praising them all the time, treating them as a threat, and in the eyes of everyone, they are destined to become super, and as long as they grow up, they will become the strongest Gojo Satoru.

The proud young man is now lying on the ground with such a large wound on his head, and his breath is weak.

He couldn't survive.

Zenyuan Shier killed Wutiao Wu.

The trash who was not even called a conjurer and was abandoned by his family since he was a child killed the son of God who had been living in glory!

This would be the most glorious stroke in his glorious resume, and Shi Er could even imagine the expressions of shock and anger on everyone's faces when all this spread to the magic world.

Especially the family of the Chanyuan wept bitterly and regretted their mistakes, and might even come to the door to personally beg him to return to the family!

It's like eating candy and eating papa, when Shi Er thought of this possibility, he felt nauseous in an instant, and even lost the joy of killing Gojo Wu.

"What kind of trash, what kind of son of God, it's just the comments of those idiots, it's meaningless."

"I'm not a Buddhist monastery anymore, that disgusting family has nothing to do with me, I'm Yayoi Shir now, I'm married!"

Suppressing his complicated mood, he walked into the high school with a knife in his hand to kill Riko Tenuchi.

The task is still to be done.

Solve all this early, and then go back to find the rich woman and continue the drunken life that Yayoi Shier should live.

Cooking and washing clothes every day, bringing children to be a little boy to make a rich woman happy is much happier than going back to the magic world.

After Tian and the tyrant left, there was only Wutiao Eldest Young Master lying outside at the door who had lost his breath.

With the wind blowing, Yiwozuo took a sip as if holding a teacup to preserve his health.

They all felt that the matter was half over, but the rollover came so unexpectedly.

Gojo Satoru, who was stamped to death, got up again!

Then followed into the Conjuration High School.

Yiwozuo had a bad feeling, he quickly sent a message to Yayoi Tsukihiko again, and at the same time he stopped staying on the top of the tree.

He ran down and went around this scenic spot, surrounded by barriers, he couldn't break through directly, he could only bypass, and he had to carefully avoid the sun, pedestrians and magicians along the way.

The surrounding barriers were moving, and the only controller, Tian Yuan, sat in his Xingxing Palace and watched the outside world.

He didn't care much about the six-eyed and five-pointed enlightenment, the sky and the curse, and he didn't even care much about this astral body that was offered and now has only one breath.

Tian Yuan still remembers the scene when he swore to protect the magic world, but he couldn't find the state of mind at that time.

His brain is now trapped in the hands of a strange creature that is neither human, nor ghost, nor a curse spirit. He has to endure the treatment of burning with knives and chopping, soaking wisteria flowers in the sun every night, but he can't die no matter what.

His undead spell guards him and he still has a rope.

Although I can't die, it's painful, painful, but I still can't die, and I can't escape.

That non-human creature seems to be able to see through all illusions, and it doesn't get tired or sleep. As long as it moves a little 24 hours a day, it will be hacked by him, blocking all escape routes.

The reason why Tian Yuan stopped Yiwozuo was also very simple, he found the breath of "immortality" in the other party.

It's not a spell, but it has already become an immortal existence.

The breath is not too strong, which means that the other party is not such a thing, but has contact with such a thing.

No matter how much Tianyuan thought about it, he would never think that Yiwozuo and the others were neither humans nor ghosts, and could only regard "immortality" as an item. There are many incantations in the magic world, and it is not unusual for such things to appear occasionally.

For more than 1000 years and three 10,000+ days, Tian Yuan wanted to get rid of his fate, leave the magic world, and gain freedom. For this reason, he has been waiting here, and finally found a tiny opportunity today.

What is there to swallow in the astral body? You can only live for 500 years. After 500 years, you will become a human being. You will not be a human or a ghost, and you will not be free.

Yu Suo has been preventing himself from becoming a human being, and wants to turn him into a curse spirit, increase the weight of the curse spirit, and achieve a state of coexistence between man and curse spirit.

Tian Yuan knew all of Yu Suo's plans, he just watched with cold eyes.

If you don't stop or help, just think that there will be multiple paths in the future.

Tian Yuan remembered that he went to Xia Youjie that night and talked a lot with this child, but the other party didn't listen to anything, and only responded when he asked the last question.

"Do you know that once the astral body is swallowed, it will die?" At that time, he was very calm: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, this matter was done by the high-level, I just didn't refuse, and I couldn't reject."

"As a conjurer, you want to protect ordinary people? Because you are very strong, do you think it is your responsibility to protect others?"

"But I want to tell you now that your strength will only become a tool for others, because the people behind you think differently from you."

At this moment, Yayoi Tsukihiko felt a chill in his heart, and when he saw the message from Yiwoza, his heart beat faster. Gojo Satoru is alive again?How can it be?

The ghost king instinctively began to worry about Shier who was still outside, and comforted himself that it was okay while worrying.

It is strong, can run, and it will be fine if you stand up.

He continued to question Yiwozuo, asking what happened to Shang Xiansan.

Yiwozuo didn't reply for a long time, and there wasn't even a shadow of a ghost.

Just when Yayoi Tsukihiko was about to lose his patience, Mr. Uesuzu-san gave some news.

The news was so bad that Yayoi Tsukihiko couldn't bear to read it.

He said: "Gojo Wu is resurrected, Mr. Shier is no match for the opponent, and he is dealing with him, but it should not be of much use."

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "...?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "!!!"

The ghost king was shocked, and the ghost king was stunned. There was a huge sound in the infinite city, as if several rooms had been demolished in a fit of anger, and then there was a roar: "Didn't he run away? Why didn't he run away?"

No matter what happened to Wujo, even if Wujo Wu suddenly took the red medicine and came back to life, no matter how much his strength improved, he wouldn't even have a way to escape?

"Isn't he the strongest?"

"...Even if he is not the strongest, he is not someone who wants to die!"

He is so stubborn, why is his little boy so serious?

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