Fu Heisher coughed out a mouthful of purple-black blood with visceral fragments and ice slag, relaxed his body weakly, and fell to Tong Mo.

"This can be regarded as... a different kind of double kill. Cough, haha..."

The man's voice was hoarse, and because of the blood clot in his throat, his words were mumbled and slurred.

Tong Mo looked down and saw that Fu Heisher's flesh and blood from the shoulders to the pelvis had disappeared, and the edges of the severed limbs were scorched black, and scum was still falling down.

Behind Fu Heisher was Wujo Wu with a condensed expression and an unfamiliar gesture.

"Enlightenment?" Tong Mo Paji threw the man aside, rushed to the side of the tall white-haired boy, lifted his forehead hair to check the wound, and the wound on the neck, the hideous penetrating wound on the forehead has healed perfectly , leaving only shallow scars, even so, Tong Mo asked gently, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm..." Wujo Wu trembled unbearably, and answered reluctantly, then dragged Tong Mo behind him, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, Jie was also taken back to the infirmary by Nitrate and Night Moth gone."

The man whose body was half blown off was actually still alive.

He struggled to turn over and lay on his back on the ground, his eyes focused on a certain point in the sky. After a long time, he spoke again: "Tong Mo. I know you..."

The man said intermittently: "I thought, you are a waste with no ability. I didn't expect, ahem... Compared with Wutiao Shenzi, you are not weak..."

Is there anything else to say?

Said that he has always used this student who is partnered with Gojo Miko and the magician as the background board?Surprised to see him show his true strength?

It is said that he is an ordinary person with 0 magic power of a Buddhist family.How inevitable is it to kill Wujou, who is regarded as a treasure in the magic world?

The moment Gojo Satoru fell, was the emotion in his heart ecstatic?

Fu Heisher suddenly remembered that Kong Shiyu once asked him: "How is Hui?"

benefit……

his child...

In his memory, the child his wife left him was always quiet.

Who made him a scum...

No respect for yourself, no respect for others.

Fu Heisher murmured: "I have a son, his name is Hui..."

"In another two or three years, he will be sold to the Chanyuan family..."

"It's up to you."

The man gradually became silent.

A ball-shaped thing rolled down beside him, squirmed a few times and stretched out its body. It was a mantra like a vegetable worm. After turning around like a headless fly a few times, it wanted to climb onto the man's body that fell on the ground. He was picked up in disgust by a blood-stained hand.

Wujo Wu shook the curse spirit, and explained to Tong Mo who came over: "This curse spirit is like an arsenal, it can hold anything."

"Fuheshier put all the magic tools in its body, let it eat itself, and finally—swallowed this curse spirit into its stomach, a body completely without magic power cut off its weak magic power fluctuation."

"Just like that, he quietly sneaked into the barrier of the high school."

Tong Mo nodded: "Jie should like this curse spirit."

The two high school students stared at each other silently for a while, and in the end Tong Mo was defeated first, and said helplessly, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

He once again repeated what he said to Noctua Moth: "I will not die."

Wujo Gojo's eyebrows twitched heavily, his pupils shrank slightly, and the young Liuyan said coldly: "You won't die? If I didn't arrive in time just now, you will be pierced through the neck by Tennihoko—"

He pointed at this with his finger, and he used to always mock the neck of his weaker brother, saying every word: "Is that so? You won't die either?"

"Uh..." Tong Mo sighed, and swung away Gojo Satoru's finger that wanted to poke a hole in his neck, "No way."

The toxin condensed from his blood has quietly entered Fu Heisher's body.With vigorous movement and breathing throughout the body.

Since it is impossible to break through his physical defense, then destroy his internal organs.

But this man, the toxin has already spread all over his body, yet he can still attack in spite of the pain...

Even if Tong Mo was stabbed in the neck with a knife, he could recover quickly.Therefore, apart from being furious from the beginning to the end, Tong Mo still retained a sliver of reason.

The poisonous blood dispersed in the air was absorbed by him without a trace.

Hmm... Wu's new move is quite powerful, it can damage Fu Heisher's body to such an extent that he can't even repair it in just one blow.

Tong Mo picked up the weird dagger that fell from Fu Heisher's hand, and asked, "This is the Tianni Hoko? The legendary special magic tool that can nullify the effects of all spells?"

Tong Mo clenched Tian Ni Hoko, "Your injury is also because of this?"

Hearing this, the young Shenzi lowered his eyes and said firmly, "No. Fu Heisher didn't use this to pierce me. Otherwise, I would really have died on the spot."

"It's just that I was too weak at the time. That's all."

Gojo Satoru had too many questions in his mind, such as why Tong Mo would bleed from his seven orifices when he was fatally injured, why Tong Mo's subordinates and Tong Mo had exactly the same mana aura, why Tong Mo said... even if he was pierced by Tianni Hoko, will not die.

However, now is not a good time to talk, he can only take a deep look at his blood-stained brother, and keep these questions in his heart.

"Tong Mo, let's talk about this matter."

"Ah, good. I have something to tell you, too."

When Tong Mo and Wujo Wu wanted to leave, they subconsciously looked back at the man lying on the ground without making a sound.

……

Night Moth was on its way to deal with the people sent by the director's department, and several students gathered in the infirmary to kill time.

Tong Mo sat by the bed and played Tetris boredly. At the end of the game, he looked at Xia Youjie who was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't help stretching out his evil hand.

He braided Xia Youjie's bangs, then took out his phone and frantically took pictures.

Home into the glass: "..."

Gojo Satoru has remained silent since he came back, and Jia Ruozi was a little worried about his mental state during the same period.

After all, it was also the first time she saw Gojo Satoru being seriously injured to such an extent, and the other party was still cast aside by the three masters of the magic world with 0 magic power and curse. In terms of life, it is an unbearable weight, right?

The housekeeper lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said mournfully, "Enlightenment, cheer up."

"Your expression is very unconvincing." Gojo Satoru, who had not moved for a long time, changed direction and stared at Tong Mo.

Tong Mo: "..."

The gaze from the twin brothers made him slowly stop his hands, pursed his lips, and smiled: "Wu, don't stare at me, okay?"

"I really, really—nothing."

Wujo Wu said indifferently: "I won't believe your words. When you just came back, Nitzi said you were weak."

"And—" Liuyanzi had a violent and nervous smile on his face, "People who have made their seven orifices bleed have no right to say that they are fine."

Tong Mo sighed helplessly: "My weakness is only due to the lack of mana power, and I recovered quickly. The bleeding from the seven orifices... is because of the connection technique I planted on you, which allows me to perceive your physical condition to the maximum extent. .You were about to die at the time, and it was only when it was fed back to me that such a serious situation would occur.”

When Gojo Satoru took the initiative to go to the Bliss Church for the first time, Tong Mo quietly mixed the medium into his dessert.

He didn't do it on purpose, who wants to snatch his dessert?

Tong Mo: "Actually, I don't feel pain, I don't feel it at all."

"Liar..."

A weak voice sounded together with Gojo Satoru's dissatisfied rebuttal.

Xia Youjie finally woke up from the weakness after recovery, looked around, and found that his classmates were still staying here, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he smiled and teased Tong Mo: "Every time you compete with Wu, you are the one who screams the loudest. Obviously Wu is the one who is more seriously injured."

Gojo Satoru: "There is no need to add to the last sentence, Jie."

The corners of Jia Ruzi's mouth curled up.

Xia Youjie finally woke up, Gojo Wu felt relieved, and gave Jia Ruozi a look. The female student froze for a moment, glanced at Tong Mo with a smile on his face, and nodded knowingly, expressing that he would continue Taking care of Xia Youjie.

Before he could react, Tong Mo was dragged away by Gojo Wu's arm, and pushed to an empty classroom by him.

Xia Youjie's voice suddenly came from the next door not far away: "Who did this!"

The voice of Jiajin Nizizi was indistinct: "Uh...Tong Mo..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Tong Mo: "..."

Ah ha ha, forgot about Jie's bangs and pigtails...

The six-eyed child rarely remembered to release the account, and the blue pupil quietly watched his twin brother.

Tong Mo corrected his expression: "Wu, do you want to listen to my explanation now?"

Gojo Satoru put his arms around his chest and nodded: "I want to know everything. You have wanted to tell me a long time ago, haven't you?"

The boy with colorful eyes touched his nose and sat down on the empty desk with a relaxed expression on his face: "Today I will tell you a part of me first. Let me maintain a part of my mystery in front of you—"

The boy with colorful pupils smiled and said: "My blood ghost technique, the first thing I have given myself is the ability to regenerate infinitely unless I am burned to nothing.

Of course, the recovery speed depends on the amount of mana.Under normal circumstances, it can be recovered in an instant. We are brothers... so the power of the spell is also unlimited. "

Although the mantra is infinite, his strength is much weaker than that in the world of ghosts, and he was very uncomfortable in the first days.

Later, Tong Mo finally thought about it.He is grateful that life has another chance.

Therefore, weak is weak.

"Secondly, I can give my blood to others, and the person who receives my blood may activate a spell. For example, mahogany, there are also spells that have their own spells. Blood serves as a universal trigger of potential."

"At the same time, they can share my spell power and life, and have the same characteristics as me that will not die unnaturally."

Well, from this point of view, he seems to be a bit similar to the previous Boss Scraps.But he is not a little bit better than boss crumbs.

At least he will pay his subordinates.

Tong Mo smiled: "Doesn't this sound very cool? But everything in the world has gains and losses, and my spells are not without restrictions."

The author has something to say: About Tong Mo's combat power - yes!He was shaved a lot by Cuckoo, but this is also for a reason (to the finger), and as mentioned at the beginning, it is weaker than in the world of Ghost Slayer.

后期还会成长的!感谢在2021-12-1612:29:33-2021-12-1623:34:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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