The mountain god is me

Back to the day when Amber sent the report.

Such a powerful and special spell spirit was included in the inspection scope of everyone in the early stage, and Gojo Satoru knew a lot about it.

"So...there is such a fool in the family who made a wish?"

Compared with the Wujo family that was centrally managed like an iron bucket at the beginning of the Six Eyes birth, the other families are like a leaky wooden barrel that has been used for a long time.

"……Yes."

There are always some people in the aristocratic family who can't help but try to use heresy ways to promote themselves. Gojo Wu didn't pay much attention to this before.

In the car

Xia Youjie was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, and Wutiao Wutou leaned against the window and reviewed various information.

What is that curse spirit doing to propose a marriage contract? Speaking of which, Liuli is too honest, and those high-level officials don't even have to think that they will definitely threaten Liuli to agree.

Asking Teacher Noctua was just a test, but I didn't expect that the greedy old orange would be involved.

Looking at the terrified junior in the driver's seat, Gojo Satoru felt a little more entertained.

Although he and Jie did not report this action, Rotten Tangerines must have guessed that Gojo Satoru would do something. In order to prevent someone from being stabbed in the back, it is not necessary to use other people, juniors don't worry...

"Senior... Wutiao, what's the matter..." Yi Dizhi, who was stared at, burst into tears.

Obviously he was just a minor without a driver's license, but Gojo Satoru dragged him here to do hard work with the reason that "even if the direction of development is auxiliary supervision, he must grow up well".

"It's nothing~" Wujo Wu replied, "You can drive a little faster, after all, one person may die if you are one minute late."

"Hey—" Why didn't you say something like this earlier!

Poor junior Yi Dizhi slammed on the accelerator under the terrifying rule of the five demon kings.

Wutiao, who lied seriously about this, did not feel a pang of conscience.

"Don't bully the younger generation." Xia Youjie comforted Yi Dizhi, "Things haven't gotten that bad yet, don't worry about it."

Senior Xiayou!Yi Dizhi was moved to tears.

Not long after the three of them set off, several black cars in the high-rise quickly left along the same route, and at the same time, I was at the battal at Tokyo Station and the ticket vending machine.

The ID card was put on the verification machine but a "No Travel" sign was posted. I asked the staff at the inquiry center and was told the same result.

"What's the reason? Why is my travel restricted for no reason?" I asked irritably.

"Here I'll check for you, please wait a moment." Apparently the staff didn't know why, and he was sweating profusely as he sent the message.

"How long will it take to resume traffic?" I rubbed between my brows with a headache.

"This... still needs to wait for recovery." The staff faltered.

Before I set off, I called Gojo Satoru, but I didn't get through. Then I received a message from Ye Mo teacher, telling me that Gojo Satoru had already set off.

What is this all about...

I was thinking deeply-

It seems that today I am doomed not to be a law-abiding and good citizen!

I walked to the corner and controlled the ring, and my figure suddenly disappeared in the eyes of others.

I put the ticket money on the windowsill of the counseling center.

"Where did you get the money..." The staff picked up the money in front of me in doubt.

I jumped over the ticket inspection machine in the crowd, and I got on the tram.

Under Gojo Satoru's control, they reached the small mountain village in almost half of the normal speed.

It's not so frenzied as to let the younger generation face the super curse spirit, Gojo Satoru asked Yi Dizhi to drive away first.

"I don't know if you don't get close, such a strong breath is really powerful..." Xia Youjie said, looking at the village that was covered by thick black fog and could hardly be seen clearly.

"That's why I couldn't find the magic spirit." Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, and his six blue eyes scanned the village in front of him, "But unfortunately, this kind of trick doesn't work for me."

"what----!"

There were screams in the village, and the two looked at each other and rushed over quickly.

A fallen body swelled like an alien in front of the two of them.

"Save...help me..." He struggled to move towards the two of them.

Beside him, an old man holding a farm tool fell to the ground in fright. Xia Youjie frowned, and went to help the old man to take him further away.

"Snapped!"

Like a burst balloon, scarlet blood mixed with minced meat splashed onto Xia Youjie's back.

"Jay!"

A cloud of black mist appeared not far away, Wujo Wufei ran over, Xia Youjie's attention was completely attracted, he turned around to support Wujo Wu.

"Bah!"

The sharp sickle cut through his clothes and pierced into his flesh. Xia Youjie held his wound and turned his head to look—it was the old man who was just lifted up by him!

"You foreigners are not allowed to hurt our gods!" The old man rushed forward with a bloody sickle in his hands.

Xia Youjie turned sideways to avoid him in a trance, and at some point, villagers also appeared with farm tools in their hands. They looked at Xia Youjie with hateful eyes and wanted to eat him alive.

"Do you... know that you are cursed?" Xia Youjie looked at the black mist rising from the villagers.

The leading man raised his hand and said loudly: "What a curse! It's all the excuse of you despicable outsiders who want to steal our gods!"

"As for those who died, they are not blessed! I have this blessing, why should I be taken away!"

The man seemed to be crazy, and raised his arms and shouted: "Drive out these foreigners who hurt the gods!"

"Get out! Get out!"

The villagers roared in response and rushed towards Xia Youjie.

The black mist flew through the woods at high speed, and Wujo Wu followed closely behind him.

Quickly bypassing the incoming branches, Wutiao Wujue stepped forward!

"I won't let you escape!"

"!"

A small shrine appeared in front of him, and the breath of black mist suddenly disappeared completely.

Gojo Satoru stopped and looked at the shrine quietly.

The dye on the wall of the column is very old, and the writing on the wishing card on the tree has also faded and blurred.

Different from the products of modern industry, every plant, tree, tile and stone in front of us seems to be piled up and polished by people.

The gem-like eyes accurately saw the structure of the joints of the wooden beams. This kind of inlay technology has almost disappeared now...

According to Hei Mist's thoughts, the general conjurer would choose to retreat temporarily or start searching if he couldn't find any clues.

But Wujo Wu's six eyes made him no longer need to spend time looking for clues. As long as all the information was within the sight range of the six eyes, Wujo Wu would capture it as easily as drinking water.

And the result is to tell Gojo Satoru over and over again: the black mist has disappeared.

—It's almost time to go.

Black mist quietly looked at Gojo Satoru, who was still still, thinking so.

"Haha..." Gojo Satoru lowered his head and suddenly laughed, "Hahahahahaha!"

"I said you must be proud of thinking that I am going to give up."

The corner of the mouth curled up in a nasty arc, and the six blue eyes scanned the shrine mercilessly.

"But it's a pity, I'm not the kind of person who follows the rules!"

The strong wind rustled the woods, and a crimson black hole shone from the slender fingertips.

"Spells, heh."

As soon as the words fell, the exploding black hole roared like a mighty army, trying to swallow everything in front of it.

"!"

Before the black hole destroyed the shrine, the black mist appeared to block the blow, but the ground behind him could not bear the force and cracked and sunken.

Because of the age, the already fragile shrine collapsed in an instant because of the sudden depression of the load-bearing land.

Amidst the loud noise, the sawdust dust instantly blurred the vision.

"Ahem...Sorry, sorry." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and waved the choking dust in front of him.

Hei Mist froze in place as if frightened by the accident.

"I didn't expect it to be so fragile... But building in this kind of place is also an illegal building, so don't thank me." Gojo Satoru added fuel to the fire without any guilt at all.

The violent electronic sound fluctuations suddenly pierced into the brain, and the irregular noise was like a meat grinder trying to chew the brain, and even the air was distorted by the appearance of the electronic sound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, but Gojo Satoru showed no sign of fear, with a very excited expression on his face——

"Want to kill me? Just try!"

"Five!"

The voice behind him didn't stop Gojo Satoru, he kicked Black Mist powerfully, causing Hei Mist to bend into a strange arc!

"Five! Your actions are not allowed! Stop immediately!"

Some of the high-level people who rushed over brought the binding spell, and seeing that Gojo Satoru didn't intend to listen to them, he immediately activated the spell.

But what was restrained was the curse spirit released by Xia Youjie.

"Xia You..." The upper management looked at Xia Youjie in front of them unkindly.

Behind him, the black mist swelled several times due to anger, and was about to deal a fatal blow to Gojo Satoru!

"Spell, bondage!"

Almost instantly, the golden thread that appeared out of nowhere bundled the upper layer and the black mist together at an extremely fast speed, and I appeared in front of everyone out of breath.

"Liuli!?" Xia Youjie looked at me in surprise.

Running all the way here, I would be tired even now, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and nodded to Xia Youjie.

Looking at the higher-ups on the ground again, "Why do these people appear here?"

"Who knows?" Gojo Gojo spread his hands, "Perhaps reason and brain were eaten by greed."

Gojo Satoru looked at the twisting and struggling black mist, tightly bound by the tight golden thread.

"Just right, get rid of this guy."

Qianjun stepped towards the black mist, but stepped beside it.

"I'm lying to you~" Gojo Satoru looked at the black mist that tightened his body with ease.

I walked in front of the black mist, it seems that because the black mist is also a condensed body of magic power, I can feel its emotions most directly through the golden thread at this moment.

Anger, mania...but above all sadness.

The heavy sadness and endless unspeakable pain weighed on my heart like a scale.

"Untie it..." I said to it, "Make a wish, you are using the magic power to help them fulfill their wish."

"Withdrawing the spell power, the bondage will disappear, right?"

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