I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

"Don't worry, Izumi. I'll contact them."

Tong Mo quickly cooled down his brain, avoiding the restless thoughts and heartbeat caused by Hequan's words from disturbing his reason.

"It'll be fine...don't worry..."

The young leader began to connect Bingyi and Nanako in his mind, while comforting the emotional Izumi.

He also had that reassuring smile that always comes in handy when dealing with believers.

"Uh..." Dozens of seconds later, the young leader's smiling face froze.

The atmosphere changed instantly.

Fu Heisher noticed that his emotions were not right, his eyes changed, and he tried his best to return to his normal state, pretending to be nonchalant, and rubbed the children who were curiously looking at them one by one, and the children were crooked by him He fell down and wanted to beat him up angrily, but the man picked him up one by one and threw them out.

Fu Heisher sneered, "The brats are too weak."

Children:"……!"

Let this trash man die!

The little ghost seriously told the little friend Huixian: "Hui, promise me, you will never be like him in the future, okay?"

benefit:"……"

That is to say, is sister Xiao Gui's expectation of him so low?

After Fu Heisher handed over the children to the special person in charge of taking care of them, he ran to the place where Tongmao was.

The young leader had a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "I couldn't get through to Wu and Jie just now, Ye Moth said they just left."

Fu Heisher was dumbfounded.

Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie are the most helpful people Tong Mo can think of. The night moth is righteous, the family is in the nitrate, Qihai Jianren... Maybe it will hinder him if he goes there.

But even if Wutiao didn't realize them, Tong Mo would personally go to the so-called land where the gods fell, and bring back his believers.

"I once promised you that I will never leave anyone who trusts me and believes in me. So, Izumi, don't cry, it will be fine, trust me, huh?"

The young leader wiped away the tears from the flushed eyes of the woman in kimono, with a gentle but firm expression.

He Quan murmured: "Master Tong Mo..."

Tong Mo asked in a low voice: "Although Mr. Shi Er doesn't have a driver's license, he can drive, right?"

Fu Heisher nodded: "That's right."

Anyway, he was also the one who drove a car during the mission, so how could he not know how to drive.

However, Tong Mo frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Mr. Shier, take me there."

He glanced at Izumi who wiped away his tears and stood up again, with a firm expression, and said, "Maybe I can feel relieved if you're here."

Fu Heisher is quite confident about his own strength, and he just nodded calmly when he heard the words.

Just when Tong Mo was about to go out, He Quan suddenly saluted him solemnly. The woman's back was bent deeply, her forehead was on the ground, her palms were down on the ground, her posture was pious, her voice was trembling but Articulate clearly: "Master Tongmo."

"As your believer, I beg you, don't—"

"don't want……"

The young leader interrupted Izumi with a smile, and waved his hands in a relaxed tone.

"I told you to trust me, Izumi."

"Uh……"

"Yes……"

"Master Tong Mo."

Dashan Hequan hadn't gotten up long after Tong Mo and Fu Heisher had left, her slender and pale fingers firmly grasped the floor, and the kneeling woman suppressed her choked sobs.

She muttered to herself: "Don't be afraid, He Quan, Master Tong Mo has saved us so many times, hasn't he..."

Hequan has never experienced such a thing that even Tong Mo couldn't get in touch with the ghost he transformed, and even Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie couldn't get in touch...

This must be a conspiracy against them.

"Calm down, Izumi, don't get confused, and protect Master Tong Mo for the Bliss Cult—"

After a long silence, Izumi got up with a cold face, and said: "Hanako! Notify everyone! Enter the state of emergency alert!"

"Let all the magicians who are doing missions return as soon as possible, and retreat to the boundary of the Bliss Cult. No one is allowed to enter or leave this place until Master Tong Mo comes back!"

……

Tong Mo is not without brains, this kind of thing can be understood when he thinks about it, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie went abroad and lost contact, and his capable subordinates lost track of the so-called special magic spirit haunt.

On the way, Fu Heisher drove the car into the air and operated in violation of regulations one after another, just to reach the destination faster.

Tong Mo sat in the co-pilot the whole time with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and the corners of his lips pursed, showing an extremely worried expression.

Fu Heisher looked at him, and suddenly remembered: "You didn't prepare anything, so you just passed by like this?"

The young leader opened his eyes, spread out one palm, stretched out the other hand and scratched it vigorously with his nails, blood beads burst out in strings and condensed into a puddle of blood in the palm of his hand.

Tong Mo stared at the blood on his palm indifferently, and replied, "My body is my most powerful weapon."

Fu Heisher said: "I mean...are you prepared that you won't come back? I still want to live on. If you plan to pass like this today, I will try my best to stop you."

Tian and Tyrant grinned and said: "After all, everyone's life is tied to your body. What about those children who died after you died? Not all of your believers are like us, right? Without your continuous protection, they What will happen?"

squeak!

During the interval of speaking, Fuheshier slammed the steering wheel and passed behind a black car. The rear of the car rubbed against the front of the black car and merged into the driveway. The tires made screeching sounds during the overtaking process.

The black car poked its head out.

"Don't die! Are you rushing to reincarnate!"

The strange-looking young man in cassock on the co-pilot cast an emotionless glance at him, and the half-raised palm was overflowing with blood, which spread from the palm to the forearm, but it did not drip down, but was like a creeper. Wrapped around a pale body.

The black-haired man driving the car looked at him with a half-smile, with a conspicuous scar on the corner of his mouth, and his demeanor was like a black panther preparing to prey.

These two look like the type to stop and fuck him if they get upset with him.

Black car driver: "Sorry to bother you!"

Fu Heisher didn't care about the monkey's mood, he stepped on the gas pedal cursingly, and persistently asked: "Tsk, answer me, little ghost leader, you are really completely unprepared, right?"

Tong Mo controlled the blood to flow back to the body along the wound, the wound was fleeting, and said lightly: "Of course, shut up."

Theoretically speaking, as long as there is still a little bit of flesh and blood, Tong Mo can recover his body through cultivation, but he has not tried this kind of operation yet.

When Fu Heisher heard the answer he wanted, he simply closed his mouth.

As for the attitude of the little ghost leader towards him, would he, Fu Heisher, care about such things?

……

"Mr. Shi Er, please return to the Bliss Sect as soon as possible."

After arriving, Tong Mo told his driver: "Please protect yourself."

Fu Heisher waved to him: "I know it even if you don't tell me, but you have to be careful, don't die, kid leader!"

Tong Mo said with a faint smile, "I will."

After the sound of the car starting, he looked to the outside of the tent, the two assistant supervisors who were anxious and flustered.

The woman with blond messy hair saw him as if seeing a savior, and rushed over, expecting: "Tong, Master Tong Mo!"

"Did you receive our call for help?"

The young leader pulled out his bone fan and said expressionlessly, "What message for help?"

"Uh..." the curly-haired woman hesitated, "That's, that's the message we sent for help. Three conjurers who had just entered the second level completely lost contact with them. They also brought a teenage child with them. ..."

Before Tong Mofa could ask, the curly-haired woman explained: "It is said that there was a special curse spirit that disturbed one side, and under its influence, the curse breath here is strong, which is very harmful to ordinary people.

So it has been surrounded by an enchantment all the time, in order to prevent ordinary people from entering indiscriminately, but recently the enchantment was broken, and a steady stream of thick fog leaked from the gap... That child is a villager who lives nearby, and he came to find him Disappeared near the mother's. "

The boy tried to avoid them by sneaking towards the inner perimeter.But he couldn't find any useful clues. After meeting them, he learned that they were here to solve this matter, and the boy pestered them to go in together.

Just as the two sides were entangled, the fog that came from nowhere swept over them like tentacles.

In this way, three second-level conjurers and an ordinary child were involved under the noses of the two assistant supervisors.

This tent was set up by her and her companion in a hurry.

The difference from the curly-haired woman is that the other assistant supervisor has a gloomy face, and looks like he didn't see Tong Mo, turning his head away, and when the curly-haired woman ran over to Tong Mo, he let out a loud sneer from his nose .

The curly-haired woman said awkwardly: "Master Tong Mo, he, he is not in a good mood recently, please forgive me!"

In the end, she looked at Tong Mo pleadingly: "You, are you here to solve this matter?"

Seeing Tong Mo nodding, she clenched her fists and waved them in surprise.

"Great! Your words will definitely work!"

However, the overly young leader with a dull expression from the beginning to the end just glanced at the middle-aged man over there, and said calmly: "You'd better not have too high expectations."

In the final analysis, his strength is only for the magic spirit and the magician. If it is not one of the two that caused this situation, then he is powerless.You even need to think about what to do if you can't overcome this difficulty yourself.

Hearing Tong Mo's words, the middle-aged man said in a strange way: "Hey, Master Tong Mo, what do you mean by this? Even a super magician like you, the so-called leader of the Bliss Sect, can't do things?"

"Didn't those women call you the Son of God?"

"Do you think you're going to die here too?"

The air in this area is deadly still.

The curly-haired woman looked shocked. She looked at the middle-aged man, and then at Tong Mo, who had an expressionless expression. She seemed to want to rush over and knock her companion unconscious.

"what are you talking about!"

The young leader took another look at the middle-aged assistant supervisor, and finally confirmed.

"You look familiar."

"Uh……"

"I remembered, are you the father of the rapist?"

"—!"

The curly-haired woman fell silent.

The middle-aged assistant supervisor seemed enraged by Tong Mo's words, and his expression instantly became horrified. His eye sockets were wide open, his eyeballs protruded, his breathing was rapid, and his nose flapped non-stop.

"Ah...that's right! I am the father of that prisoner!"

"And you, you are not a son of God at all, you are just a murderer who thinks he is righteous!"

"You killed a child who was only 16 years old!"

Tong Mo finally understood why he held so much malice towards him. He didn't feel that he was at fault, nor did he feel that he needed to justify this kind of person, ignoring this middle-aged man and wanting to enter the barrier.

However, the middle-aged man rushed towards Tong Mo as if he had broken down emotionally, shouting——

"Die! Die! Die! You sanctimonious hypocrite! Serpent-hearted devil!"

"You are not the Son of God, let alone God!"

Swish!

Tong Mo controlled the ice blade to pierce the middle-aged man's limbs, and nailed him to a thick tree. Seeing the dagger-shaped magic tool fall from his hand, the young leader rubbed the center of his brows.

Then, a bright, benevolent smile bloomed across his perfect face.

"Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"Ah!" The woman who watched Tong Mo's expression change was terrified for a moment.

The restrained sadness and anger surrounding Tong Mo disappeared, replaced by complete divinity.

It seems that everything you say to him will be listened to carefully, and everything you will do will be tolerated.

The middle-aged man struggled and shouted: "You, you killed my son! Why did you kill him! Do you deserve to be called the Son of God!"

Tong Mo raised a finger, "First, I'm not a son of God, I'm just an ordinary leader, and it's my duty to solve problems for the believers. The lovely sons and goddesses of the Bliss Church are still obediently going to school .”

Adding a finger, the young leader looked at him with pity.

"Secondly, I didn't kill your child. I killed a fallen devil! Your child is already dead, and I just killed the devil that lived on him."

Add a finger.

"third……"

"I'm really busy and don't have time to accept new believers. Please don't disturb me too much, can you?"

The young leader's eyes narrowed slightly, but the light reflected in the seven-colored eyes was extremely cold.

Frightened by the murderous intent and aura emanating from Tong Mo's body, the middle-aged man forgot to make a sound for a moment, and the insulting words were choked in his throat but could not be uttered.

"Please, this unknown lady, bandage up this gentleman." Tong Mo patted the shoulder of the curly-haired woman before leaving, and said with a smile.

The curly-haired woman nodded blankly, she didn't know what to say to the scene in front of her, so she could only find something to say: "Okay, okay, Master Tong Mo! Well, you should be careful in everything!"

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of scarlet, and the woman subconsciously followed it with her eyes, only to find that the red seemed to be her own illusion.

However, is Master Tong Mo's complexion too pale?

The curly-haired woman asked cautiously: "Um, Master Tong Mo, are you injured? If that's the case, then it's really too much for me to ask you to do this kind of thing... I'd better continue to send messages to the association to apply for assistance!"

The young man paused in his steps, then smiled nonchalantly: "No, please don't worry."

If nothing goes wrong, they probably will never be able to wait for the so-called assistance.

They didn't even know the news about Bing Yi and Nanako who entered before them, probably they were sent here by the high-level concealment.

The last words Tong Mo heard before entering the tent were the whispered whispers of the middle-aged assistant supervisor.

"You will go to hell, you self-righteous, just devil, you have no right to judge others..."

swish - swish -

"Master Tong Mo, what should I do, my child is still so young, only in his teens, if he is arrested, the rest of his life will be ruined!"

The graceful and luxurious woman was out of breath from crying, and stretched out one hand, wanting to touch the young leader's robe.

Tong Mo moved back calmly.

"Madam, please listen to me, your child's experience is so tragic, it really makes me want to shed tears..."

Clear and transparent tears dripped from the eyes of the gods. The woman looked at the gods on Gongtai obsessively, with a dull expression, and stretched out her hand again.

The leader frowned almost imperceptibly, and moved back again.

"Ah, ah, Master Tong Mo, tell me, what should I do?"

The god smiled and said: "This is simple, all you need is..."

After the woman left, Hequan changed the scenery inside and outside the hall by himself, and said in disgust, "Isn't that woman coming for the third time?"

Tong Mo supported his head and said casually: "Yes, every time it is for my beloved son."

Izumi commented: "That doesn't deserve to be called a human at all, the word animal is more suitable for him."

The woman's son committed misdeeds to three female students successively within a month. The two families moved away from this sad place overnight. Another family thought that their daughter was defiled and pure, and wanted to take the opportunity to make money.

It is not convenient to repeat the process one by one, in short——

Two days later, the girl died.

Her hatred and resentment alone condensed into a curse spirit who is obsessed with revenge on mankind.

This woman has been running to the Bliss School since the first time her son had an accident (the curse spirit was at work), crying with Tong Mo how pitiful her son was, how young her son would always be in accidents...Hequan sent people After investigation, he chose to sit idly by.

Your son who didn't spray her face to face is completely self-inflicted, and it is the last decency Izumi left for her.

However, after being suggested that the child should be punished by law, the woman seemed to have not heard it, and continued to talk about her child being young, unable to live in prison, and that it was her son who was killed by women who did not know self-respect and self-love.

Tong Mo stopped his subordinates who wanted to exorcise the curse spirit, and watched the woman's son become suspicious and in a trance in just a few days.

He was going to be frightened crazy by the endless accidents happening to him.

The woman, on the other hand, was deceived by the sweet words of the leader, thinking that her son's insane appearance was due to a devil on his body. She followed Tong Mo's instructions and dragged her son to the sun every day, forcing him to drink water from amulets, and He turned a deaf ear to what his son said about the female ghost seeking revenge on him.

Finally, the son who could not be taken seriously died.

The torn limbs were scattered in the living room, and the internal organs were gurgling and cooking in the pressure cooker. The originally magnificent home became a scene like purgatory.

The woman who returned from the bliss religion was stunned when she saw this scene.

She seemed to suddenly understand something at this moment.

Born into a wealthy family, she never worried that her son would be punished by a law that she never took seriously. She was obsessed with God's gentle lies, and followed his words as if they were the Bible.

It's not that she doesn't know what kind of bastard her son is, but, but...

He is her child. Doesn't the mother exist just for the child?

If the son made a mistake, she, the mother, should also be punished!

Let her and her son atone for the sins of those girls...

The severely injured woman walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows in disbelief, and the bright spring sun outside the window hit her walking corpse-like body.

boom--

The twisted and dark curse spirit looked at the shivering servants who were huddled in the corner. They were looking in horror at the terrifying curse spirit who was clearly showing his figure but was not noticed by the hostess. It also stretched out vines to these people tentacles—

"That can't be done."

The ball-headed male high school student standing on the flying mantra outside the window said with a smile, and stretched out one hand to control the mantra.

"You can't hurt innocent humans, Miss Cursing Spirit."

Although these people are not innocent.

Xia Youjie, who was asked by Tong Mo to carry out the task later, sighed, pulled out the magic power core of the curse spirit, squeezed it into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

Gojo Satoru, who was strong because of being too curious, glanced at those humans lightly, and snapped his fingers.

"OK, mission complete—"

The saved servants watched as the two teenagers who looked like high school students left in a magical way.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a suit and a briefcase came to the door and smiled politely at them.

"I'm sorry, Wutiao and Xia You have caused some trouble to you, in fact, the thing is like this..."

The hard-working Mr. He Yu scolded Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie thousands of times in his heart for the high school students who caused troubles indiscriminately before he calmed down and followed up with these ordinary people who had just encountered the curse spirit and saw Xia Youjie's hand in front of them. Handling of matters.

"."

The man who wanted to assassinate him was probably the father who accidentally killed his son, but he didn't mention his wife from the beginning to the end...

The moment the white-oak long-haired boy stepped into the tent, these words involuntarily popped up in his mind.