I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

Wujo Youzhi accepted his resurrection quickly and calmly.

According to King Macang Ye, she and her husband Wutiaoxin were on the verge of death, and Tong Mo used a spell to hang her last breath, but there was an accident in the middle, and her and Wutiaoxin's bodies were stolen. Tong Mo only had time to snatch her body back, and it happened that Ma Cang Yewang possessed such a technique with extremely harsh activation conditions, so Wutiao Youzhi could wake up safely.

"Tong Mo, you've done a good job." After Wutiao Youzhi's short-term warmth with Wutiao Wu, she couldn't help but hugged her other son in her arms. She didn't cry, but kept comforting her with her palms. The boy who lay obediently in her arms.

The gentle, familiar palms from the top of the hair to the back of the back comforted Tong Mo's restless heart during this period of time.

While it's unbelievable that she and her husband have been asleep for 18 years,...

Wujo Youzhi was convinced that before she fell into a deep sleep and thought she died, she and her husband were dying of the same illness, and both she and Wujo Xin were afraid that Tong Mo would do something irreparable.

In the long history of conjurers, anyone who wants to resurrect the dead and pursue eternal life will inevitably be accompanied by an unbearable huge price.

She doesn't want to explore the secrets of Tong Mo, she only knows that this is her son, and they love Tong Mo just as Tong Mo loves them.

The common wish of Wutiao Youzhi and Wutiaoxin is that Tongmo can stay away from all troubles (Wutiaojia) and live a peaceful, happy, free and unrestrained life.

But Wutiao Youzhi didn't expect Tong Mo to be so free.

Tong Mo felt guilty when she saw her, lowered his head and grabbed his mother's sleeve and whispered: "I was wrong, Mom."

Wu Tiao Youzhi pinched his son's not-so-round but still smooth cheeks, "It's my mother's fault."

Tong Mo looked up: "Huh?"

"Mom and Dad should protect you, we are too weak, I'm sorry, Tong Mo, Wu."

Gojo Satoru remained motionless and let Wujo Youzhi hold him in his arms, quietly moving his uncomfortable legs.Then she rested her head against Tong Motou and leaned against Wutiao Youzhi's arms with peace of mind.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes under Gojo Youzhi's gentle touch.

Tong Mo closed his eyes, and couldn't help but open them quietly, looking at the living and healthy Wutiao Youzhi from top to bottom.

This is Tong Mo's most familiar posture.

It may be difficult for others to imagine that Tong Mo would often lie in his mother's arms and act like a baby when he was a child.

Xia Youjie left the space for the mother and son. As soon as he went out, he saw other people looking this way with their heads hooked, and immediately softened their brows and eyes: "Give Tong a little time to grind them."

Dashan Xingzi whispered: "Brother Xia You, is that the mother of the child model?"

Fu Heihui: "Madame Wutiao is beautiful."

Tsumiji nodded in agreement.

Nanako asked curiously, "Master Xia You, are you all right?"

Tong Mo hadn't shown up these days, and Xia Youjie didn't act like everything was over, so everyone thought there was something important that hadn't been resolved.

Xia Youjie said, "Well, it's almost there."

The unresolved things now are probably only how to deal with the matter of Suso, Rimei's pursuit, and Wutiaoxin's body.

During the few days when Tong Mo shut himself in the room, Xia Youjie and Wu Tiaowu have joined forces with Tong Mo's subordinates to start working on these matters.

In the basement of the Bliss Cult, the coffin that once held Hui Yuanxiong was violently stripped by Bei Shanyue, leaving only a boxy box covered with spells and engraved with countless spell marks.

The ropes were criss-crossed and hung in the middle of the wooden coffin by the iron chains from the four corners of the box. It was whimpering and moaning in pain all the time.

These iron chains took away his spell power, making him unable to use spells, let alone resist and escape from this cage.

Even without these chains, the seals and charms on the wooden coffin can ensure that even if this brain flower grows wings, it will not be able to fly out.

With two clicks, Lingsuo turned his body slightly, and it was Xia Youjie who was wearing five cassocks and came in.

The black-haired conjurer was squatting beside the wooden coffin, and the countless smiling fox masks on the high wall behind him were all facing the rope, and their narrow, black eyes were silently staring at the monster locked in the wooden coffin. .

In a trance, Li Suo felt that Xia Youjie's smile overlapped with those fox masks.

"Let me tell you, where is Wutiaoxin's body?" Lisuo said impatiently, "In exchange! You will let me go!"

What is calm, what is strategizing, Lusuo only knows that he has been enduring this kind of pain on his soul for seven days.

He wants to leave, even if everything starts from scratch——

"Shh-"

Xia Youjie stretched out his index finger and gestured in front of his mouth, "Mr. Monster."

"My name is Lisuo!"

Xia Youjie said without changing his expression, "Good Mr. Monster."

Yan Suo: "..."

Xia Youjie said lightly: "Now you are fighting me for the fish, Mr. Monster is a little bit confused about the situation."

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms. You can only choose whether to live a life that would be worse than death, or simply die."

"Tong Mo and Wu have given me full authority over this matter. So, even if you say you want to see them, it's not okay."

Lisuo fell silent, expressing his resistance to Xia Youjie with silence.

Xia Youjie shrugged, "Okay, I understand, Mr. Monster."

"Squeak——"

"It's too scary here, what on earth is Tong Mo thinking, turning the magic tool library into a cult sacrificial place." The school doctor with dark circles came over slowly and stood still in front of the coffin.

Her eyes shifted uncontrollably to the gold and precious stones next to the coffin.

a little familiar...

Isn't this the coffin where Hui Yuan lay?

It turns out that this thing has other uses besides keeping fresh...

I know very well what the magic formula of the family is: "..."

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Glass, let's follow the original plan."

Jia Ruozi raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you want to do this, won't he take the opportunity to escape?"

The conjurer with his head half tied in a ball ball said indifferently: "He can't escape, the mahogany birth domain plus the blessing of Tong Mo's spell power, this guy doesn't have that ability."

Jia Ruozi was silent for a while, then raised a smile: "Okay."

Being watched by Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi with a smile on his face, Ron Suo couldn't help shaking his body, and was stimulated by the aggravated pain.

Lin Suo has an ominous premonition... No, no, it's not a premonition——

Hongmu launched his own field of life to Xia Youjie and Jiarui Niuzi.

-

"Ahhh!"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you! Let me out!"

Tong Mo moved his body, and Wutiao Youzhi immediately asked concerned: "Tong Mo, are you feeling well?"

Tong Mo's body that got up slightly lay back down again, his eyes fell on Hongmu's body, watching everything that happened in the basement through Hongmu's eyes.And that pair of colorful glass bead-like pupils were indifferent.

"I'm fine, Mom, I just heard the sound of bugs."

-

Li Mei knew that he would be hunted down, but he also had the confidence to hide in a place where no one could find him, as long as he was dead.

They say they are partners, but they each have their own goals. Limei wants to revive the two-faced Su Nuo, and Yansuo wants to subvert the magic world to realize his ideals (although Limei doesn't know what Rensuo wants to do, it doesn't prevent him from thinking that Rensuo is an idiot. ).

Such two existences with their own ghosts, even if they cooperate, are always on guard against each other.

For example, Lisuo would not tell Limei where Wutiaoxin's body was hidden by him, and Limei would not tell Lisuo how to get rid of the magician's tracking.

Li Mei's face was ugly.

He thought of the specious things that Rensuo suddenly came to him a month ago and said.

That bastard must have known how to evade the magician's tracking.

Now the rope is in Tong Mo's hands...

Your own safety is not guaranteed.

Limei put on children's clothes, and calmly followed the man holding his hand to wait at the airport.

Only by leaving Neon, can I be really safe, fly to the other side of the world, and consume these magicians to death.

"drop--"

"Passengers heading to the United States, please note that the flight KN5977 you are taking is now starting to check in. Please go to the check-in counter, thank you."

"Passengers traveling to the United States, please note..."

The announcement sounded twice.

Lime moved her buttocks.

The man lowered his head and asked, "Son, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Limei shook her head and said obediently, "Dad, I don't want to."

Unlike Lisuo, he can change his body at will. Every time he changes, it will cause some damage to Limei's soul.But in order to revive his master, the two-faced Nuo, Limei persisted for more than 1000 years.

The previous body had been seen by those magicians and could no longer be used. Limei could only choose a family with affluent and doting children, choose the child whose body was most likely to be usurped by him, and begged the father of this body to take him abroad for fun .

As for after going abroad, the father should be killed.

Lime thought casually.

Because of his overconfidence, he didn't see the terrifying but painful eyes of the man beside him looking at him.

"Dad, let's go!"

Limei dragged the man to the check-in counter.

Suddenly, he saw a somewhat familiar figure at the check-in counter.

The iconic splashed ink on the top of the hair made it easy for Limei to recognize who the other party was.

Tong Mo turned his head as if aware of it, and met the bright smiling boy with black hair and black pupils.

The boy seemed a little nervous and hid behind the man who was leading him.

"Little friend, why are you so shy." Tong Mo smiled and leaned over.

The man gritted his teeth, but his eyes slowly filled with tears.

Li Mei didn't find anything abnormal, so he couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, his whole body became stiff.

"That won't work."

The boy who was smiling just now as if he was just greeting a casually bored child put his palm on Rimei's head.

can't break free...

Resisting...struggling...any kind of resistance can't be born.

Li Mei didn't quite know what was going on with him, he seemed to see a looming face in the clouds in a trance.

Huge, majestic, kind-hearted, gentle and amiable, but has a pair of colorful eyes.

-

"Ho!"

When he regained consciousness again, Limei found that he had been locked in a dark box.

"Can you do anything?"

Tong Mo's voice seemed to be right next to her ears, Li Mei looked around cautiously, but saw nothing.

He reached out and groped around, the creamy liquid slipping through his fingers.

"Ah……"

The sudden deep sneer startled Limei, he waved his hand heavily like a conditioned reflex, and knocked an object in his hand flying into the wall.

This made Limei confirm that he was being locked in an existence similar to a wooden coffin.

As for the one just now, it should be Yansuo.

After all, after working together for so long, Li Mei still knows what that guy's body is.

I was also caught by Tong Mo... What the hell is that, why didn't he resist?Why?

"If you double the scope of your duties, I will help you."

A voice I've never heard before, young and lazy.

"make a deal……"

make a deal?What deal?

What is that man going to do?What are Tong Mo's responsibilities?

Limei couldn't understand it, but at this moment, the rope that had been swung away by him laughed softly again.

"Haha... Limei, there is a god in this world."

Limei's heart skipped a beat.

"God...why didn't the gods choose me as a partner?"

Ryosuke muttered intermittently.

"Do you know how shocked I was when I found out..."

"Surprise, panic, jealousy, hatred—all kinds of flavors."

"Uh..." After a long, long silence, Li Suo said, "I'm going to die, Limei."

Limei: "..."

Rimei's heart has been sinking.

There was no sound from outside.

But Li Mei probably knew what Tong Mo was talking about.

This body of mine is the body of an ordinary human who just snatched it.

God.

It's easy to drive yourself out of this body, right?

Not only will Suo die, but he will die too.

But he hasn't resurrected Master Su Nuo yet, and he still wants to follow Master Su Nuo to conquer the world again!

Frost spells—

puff……

"If you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help, brat." Ma Cang Yewang said dissatisfied.

Tong Mo: "..."

Tong Mo said with a blank expression: "I beg you, my lord!"

"Is this okay?"

Ma Cangye Wang felt that if he was a human being, he would be exposed to high blood pressure sooner or later. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ha, haha, of course."

The wooden coffin in front of them was sealed, but Ma Cang Ye Wang cut off Li Mei's connection with this physical body the moment he cast the spell, and he pinched a hazy white light in his palm.

Tong Mo only took one look and then looked away.

He didn't care what kind of punishment Lime's soul would receive.

The white-oak long-haired boy gently carried out the sleeping child from the wooden coffin.

The child will be sick for a year from Rime's previous invasion.But Tongmo will try its best to help them.

Forced Limei to choose to snatch a child's body.There are more or less their reasons. If King Ma Cang Ye is unwilling to help, Tong Mo will feel guilty.

As for King Ma Cang Ye?

Isn't it right for gods to respond to believers' requests?

And that guy even assigned his career to him.

The man waiting outside looked at his son who was a little pale and in a coma with worry flashing in his eyes.But after seeing Tong Mo's soothing smile, he burst into tears.

"thanks, thanks!"