Vests are the ceiling of combat power

"Chapter3 Melting"

"Dad, that Six Eyes proposed to announce the secret of the curse spirit to the world immediately."

Zenyuan Naoya with a tight face on his face opened the door of the Japanese room.

"The corresponding condition is that she will restrain Gojo Satoru."

Didn't directly reject the marriage, but raised questions about the words "three years" and "support"...

The person directly adjacent to the Zen courtyard twirled his long and thin beard, and the smell of wine wafted from the house.

Publicizing the existence of the curse spirit will attract many wolves who come to hear the news, and the cake that is forced to be divided may be more than Gojo Satoru requested.The rapid growth of non-family conjurers will also impact the power of traditional families.

For the monastery, this loss is indeed a bit big.

However, if he could take this opportunity to integrate the family-inherited spells of the Gojo family into the blood of the Zenyuan, and at the same time add a strongest magician in the Zenyuan who can stand up to Wujo Wu, it would be worth the price of admission anyway.

"Tell her that the descendants of the Chanyuan family need her unlimited spells and talents. As for the conditions, I will actively fight for them."

Zenyuan Naoya bowed his head and accepted the order.Before he could take a step, the deep and hoarse old man's voice cut off his way.

"Mr. Zhibiren, regarding the ownership of the new six eyes, I think we should discuss it again."

Leyansi Jiashen, leaning on crutches, appeared from outside and pushed the fox-eyed young magician back to his original position.

The scene where all parties contain the temptation predicted by Nekoya Shiki Hanako finally appeared.

Pan Xing Sect

Nekoyashiki's life is rarely calmed down.

Maomao Satoru, who was a circle bigger than the lynx, jumped out of the void and landed accurately in the arms of Moyashiki Hanako.

"You're not a cat, are you?"

Hanako lifted his chin, and slowly stroked the soft down on the catfish's back.

""Knowing the secrets of so many spell families, I was born with a unique pair of six eyes.It's over, why don't you tell me? "

Nekoyashiki grabbed Nekoyashi's fragile neck, left the right eye protected by the eye mask, and gazed tenderly at the lake-blue six eyes.

"Five enlightenments."

If you are guessed, you can't help it... It's strange.

As Hanako learns about the magic world step by step, realizing his identity is a matter of course.

So - he has already prepared a remedial plan!

"Meow meow."

Maoyu meowed a few times purely, then put his front paws on the cat house and pinched his hand:

"Let's play catch, Hanako couldn't bear to look directly.

The way of breaking the topic is too blunt!

"Cat Yashiki."

The white cat curse spirit suddenly turned to look at the main entrance where the followers of the Panxing Cult come and go.

"It's the magic spell."

The magic spell operation is not a common spell that is easy to inherit.In fact, there is only one person who has not been buried in the past hundred years.

Xia Youjie, a super curser, and a strange curser wearing his skin.

Nekoyashiki immediately grabbed the pure black eyepatch that was lying aside.Recently, Nanako and Mimiko always like to reduce the number of non-magician believers, and it is inevitable to meet him.

As for what will happen, she has no control over it.I just hope that the two sisters trained by super-class magicians can keep up, and don't die too fast.

"Nanako."

Mimiko, who was wearing a black sailor suit, stared blankly in one direction, calling out her sister's name dreamily.

It must be a dream.Definitely a dream.

Otherwise, how could the dead person appear in front of their eyes again?

"Hi."

Xia Youjie, with a string of stitches on his forehead, narrowed his eyes and smiled at them.

The curse masters in twos and threes in front of the door fell silent at the same time.

For a moment, they could only hear their own breathing.

"No, he is not Lord Xia You."

Nanako grabbed Mimiko's wrist instead, and firmly looked at the skin that was left in the world by force.

"Don't tease Master Xia You. The quiet atmosphere was broken, and the curse masters in the Panxing Cult organization just woke up like a dream. The guy who could unite them with personality charm is gone. What is active now is not a living person, but a corpse.

"I'm not Xia Youjie." The curse master who stole his identity spread his hands towards them, graciously admitting his identity. "But I will inherit his will and create a world that belongs to curse spirits and conjurers."

That's too light to say.

"Set the restraint."

Lalu, who had the right to speak among the curse masters, stood up and stared intently at their familiar faces.

"Use bondage, and we will trust you."

This is what it means to make up your mind to follow.

"Okay."

The counterfeit Xia Youjie laughed maliciously.He raised his fingers, and the gray-black mantra flowed slowly.

"I will create a world that belongs to magic spirits and magicians, otherwise I will lose this body."

Bondage is formed.

The curse masters moved in silence, and walked from the door of the Panxing Sect to Xia Youjie, surrounded by the former leader.

They would rather choose the corpse of the dead leader than the six-eyed warlock whose path is getting more and more sideways.

"But that's wrong, right? Larum Mimiko struggled to shake off Nanako's grip, stepped forward and excitedly blocked the curser's way.

"He is desecrating Lord Xia You's body..."

pat.

The tears that did not shed after being beaten by the villagers ran across his cheeks, leaving warm wet marks on the ground.

Mimiko couldn't speak anymore.Emotions had clogged her throat, making her nose sore and almost choking.

"It's all right."

Nanako, who had been patient all this time, stretched out her arms and hugged her twin sister, gently comforting her.She raised her head and looked directly at Lalu's slightly moved expression.

"What are you going to do, Lalu."

"Are you... going to be our enemy?"

The young magician who had vowed to follow Xia Youjie was silent for a while.

Nanako and Mimiko were not the only ones present who had been favored by Xia Youjie.

He turned his head slightly, not looking at their expressions.

"Let's go our separate ways. Each will do his own thing."

Should they be said to be faithful or not?

He can even tolerate the digging of the leader's grave, and he wants to realize the future planned by the leader no matter what.

Moya Shiki Hanako stepped into the antechamber, which smelled of gunpowder, with a knife on her shoulder.

"Yo, it's you."

Nekoyashiki raised the corners of the black blindfold and smiled mockingly.

"A coward who hides in someone else's body."

She also couldn't understand the curse master who teased Xia Youjie.

Nanako suddenly realized that Hanako Nekoyashiki's position overlapped subtly with theirs.

Then killing him, isn't it a logical thing?

Holding her twin sister in her arms, she moved step by step behind Moya Shiki Hanako.

Nanako lowered her head and said softly, "Take back Master Xia You's body, no matter what happens in the future, we will do it for you."