A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

Lisuo looked at the prison gate that was still in place, and the "Wujo Wu" beside it whose expression had returned to calm.

"It's impossible." He murmured subconsciously, and in the next second, his body, which was almost out of control, pulled his mind back to reality.

His limbs began to twist abnormally, doing actions that contradicted every order he gave out through volition control.

He wanted to steer it to the left, but his body turned to the right, showing an extremely distorted posture.

Haruko just kicked his knee lightly, without any effort, he fell on the cold stone floor.

When Louhu and Huayu attacked the spiritual light cocoon that enveloped Tuo Gen just now, those powerful and profound mantras were transferred to Xia Youjie as the medium in a short period of time, which also added a lot of chips to this fight.

The "Jie" that Haruko just said was not to deal with Kasso, but to remind him to start acting.

Even though he has become a dead person, the owner of his body is still Xia Youjie in the final analysis. Compared with foreign goods like Lisuo, it will naturally be closer to its owner.

In the beginning, it was because Xia Youjie had just become a dead person, and his soul state was not stable enough. If he rashly approached a soul like Yansuo who had lived for an unknown amount of time, it would be easy to be backlashed, so Qingzi didn't let Xia Youjie approach him.

Now that he has completed his torture in hell, his soul state is basically stable, plus the magic protection of two super-level magic spirits and the natural closeness of his body. If he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait for better conditions .

Qingzi and Xia Youjie agreed that they should seize this opportunity and give it a go. Even if they failed, with the contract, Qingzi would always be able to keep Xia Youjie, so that he would always have a way out.

It's just that the mantra spirit obviously won't just sit back and watch Ronso being backlashed by Haruko like this, finally torturing "Wujo Satoru" to such an extent, it's obviously impossible to give up like this just because of the fear in his heart.

When the curse spirits attacked her, Haruko didn't make any moves to dodge.

The only thing left on her body now is the blood that has spiritual power in it and can erode the magic power.

This is also the reason why she dared to come here alone.

If that level of attack fell on her, she would really suffer serious injuries.

But the curse spirit that caused the attack will be backlashed back several times, and before it endangers her life, it may take its own life first.

Even if the extermination activities can no longer be continued, and if the opponent's combat power can be reduced as much as possible, there will be a conjurer who will rush to tidy things up for her after that.

Just when Haruko lowered her head and was about to open her sleeves, there was a blast from behind her. The hurricane almost flattened the entire track, and the ground of the platform was not completely spared. A large piece was cut off directly.

It can be seen that the master is trying his best to restrain his technique, Haruko suddenly wants to laugh, but the overdrawn physical strength makes such a smile seem quite strenuous.

She could only pull back the sleeves with all her strength, trying to cover up her thoughts just now.

"Okay, let's call it a day." Wujo Wu put his hands in his pockets and slowly fell from midair to the ground.

He stopped beside Haruko, and his dissatisfied gaze fell on "myself": "Is this the surprise that Haruko prepared for me?" It was in a tone of teeth gnashing faintly.

Seeing that some people were coming to clean up the scene, Liu Daokuo untied the part of the illusion that he had cast on Haruko at the right time, and he left the chaotic scene straight away.

With the release of the illusion, she finally recovered her own appearance, so there was no need to mention the embarrassment all over her body.

It's just that the hair color and eye pupils that have been changed by using herbs and my own illusion have not changed at all, and they are still limited to "Gojo Satoru".

Wujo Wujo saw that Haruko was sitting quietly on the spot, looking like she had made up her mind to pretend to be a coward. She was angry and funny, but he didn't show it.

He regarded the few special ones that had just been knocked into the air as air, turned his head and squatted down to check the body competition between Xia Youjie and Yan Suo.

This place seems to be developing into a feverish stage. Even if Qingzi premeditatedly converted a part of the spiritual power into mana power and stored it in Xia Youjie, this spiritual power and mantra power would only help Xia Youjie to occupy it. upper hand.

But the good thing is that at this moment, his upper hand has obviously stabilized a lot, and the range of his body's struggles is slowly becoming smaller and gradually stabilizing.

But correspondingly, the suture in front of his forehead slowly split from left to right as if it couldn't support it, as if something was about to come out of it.

The head is like a teacup, bounded by sutures, the upper part automatically "opens" like a lid, and the lower part is obviously still in normal condition.

Xia Youjie had a grim smile on his face.In other words, it was something in the shape of a "brain" residing in his body.

That can't be called a brain completely, and no one's brain will grow something like mouthparts.

"Kagawa Haruko, you are not dead yet." Haruko's lifelike performance that day really deceived him too.After all, even he couldn't imagine that hell really exists.

The resentful tone of Ryosuke did not stimulate Haruko at all, she just looked at "Xia Youjie" who was "open-headed", and couldn't bear to look straight away.

An object similar to a wooden stick was suddenly thrown straight from a distance. Due to the exquisite angle and strength, it just hit the "cable" that was still firmly stuck in Xia Youjie's head, and directly knocked his entire brain into the air. out.

The rope nailed to the wall by a wooden stick couldn't figure out why someone could break the spell he put on Xia Youjie's body, and directly broke the connection between him and Xia Youjie's body.

I don't know when the ghost lamp changed back to the assistant officer's kimono with a black background and red border, and the ghost lamp grass behind it is particularly eye-catching.

"Master Ghost Lantern!" Haruko's tone rose slightly. She originally thought that she wouldn't see Ghost Lantern again until after this incident was over, but she didn't expect him to come over so soon.

"Ron Suo can be regarded as the dead who should have died a long time ago. Hunting down the fugitive dead is within the scope of the responsibility of hell."

Ghost Lantern still held his mace in his hand, apparently switching to something else in order not to dirty his weapon.

He must have cast some special technique on it, which caused the unshakable rope that had been stuck in Xia Youjie's body to be directly blown out.

Ghost Lamp is a thousand-year-level ghost and god, and he has dealt with countless incidents of this kind. If he can intervene in the investigation, it will also greatly reduce the pressure on the conjurer.

"What should I do with this thing?" Haruko, who made a special trip to the library to find out the identity of the human being, looked at the brain nailed to the wall with mixed emotions. It was obviously not dead yet.

But the place where the wooden stick hit was exactly its mouth, and while it couldn't move, it could only make some slight movements.

"Take him back to Hell to serve his sentence. This is one of the rare guys who can stay in Abi Hell for a long time."

Ghost Lamp frowned slightly, and still had no idea about how to "storage" this object.

Just hold it with your hands, none of them think it's dirty, and it's really unsightly to carry such a thing around.

If you throw it into an ordinary plastic bag and carry it away, it seems that you can't find such items at hand for the time being.

Therefore, Ghost Lantern and Haruko's gazes focused on Prison Gate Jiang who was alone on the ground and ignored.

"That's it!" they said in unison.

But Haruko is not good at using this kind of super-class spell items, and she knows a lot of items like those spell tools because she is familiar with Maki, let alone ghost lamps.

As the only option left on the scene, Gojo Satoru picked up the prison gate from the ground, and dexterously shook the box in his hand with his left hand: "Well, theoretically speaking, it is indeed possible."

In fact, there are no complicated steps in the operation. Gojo Satoru has already inquired about the sealing conditions that the Prison Gate meets. As long as the conditions are met, use the magic power to activate the Prison Gate. It is completely OK.

But Qingzi's current situation is obviously not suitable for manipulating the prison gate, and the ghost lamp, as a person from the other world, seems not suitable for touching this kind of worldly objects.

Just as he was about to inject spell power into the prison gate, he saw sneaky spell spirits out of the corner of his eye.

Gojo Satoru stopped his movements, he was on the platform, and the mantra was on the track, such a natural perspective had a condescending feeling: "Wait, did I agree to let you leave the scene?"

"Wait a few minutes, okay? I'll get rid of the three over there and come back."

Gojo Satoru turned his head and squatted beside Haruko. He finished speaking in a tone that could be said to be gentle compared to the tone just now, and raised his hand to help Haruko smooth the drooping hair behind her ears.

He didn't do anything more, just put the prison gate on the ground beside Qingzi, and walked to the train track.

Except for the spell that Haruko stopped the attacks of the spell spirits just now, he hardly consumed anything.

What's more, with the six eyes, any degree of consumption is not worth mentioning to Gojo Satoru.

And the curse spirits had been dealing with Haruko for so long, and the real person's spell was directly sealed by Haruko with snapdragon juice.

A few minutes was promised, but it was really just a few minutes.

Qingzi only looked up occasionally to see the completely one-sided situation, and then lowered her head to observe Xia Youjie who had fallen into a coma.

Now that his soul and body are temporarily fused together, it is normal for him to be unsuitable.

Haruko helped him close his cracked forehead, sat beside him and waited quietly.

But fortunately, the foreshadowing of mantra and spiritual power was not in vain. Qingzi soon discovered that Xia Youjie started to move, and when he woke up, the middle process was just the past for 20 seconds.

At this time, Gojo Satoru had already returned with a bunch of "trophies". He was muttering, "Haruko, see if you want to take these back to hell, or just exorcise them..."

Gojo Wu's words came to an abrupt end, and Xia Youjie sat up in front of him. He didn't have any sutures on his forehead. He seemed to be still getting used to re-entering his body after waking up. He rubbed his forehead lightly, whispering To Haruko next to her, she said that she should be fine.

"Welcome back." Gojo Satoru paused, he knew that his face must be extremely complicated at this moment.But in the end, all of this was attributed to a smile that couldn't be more real, "Jay."