I'm not really a magician

The boy was only about three years old, and the young detectives would visit him from time to time.

Ji Jiang knew that her idea was absurd. After death, the god of death would turn into a spirit son and re-enter reincarnation. The reincarnation of the soul in the legends of the present world does not exist, but she couldn't help guessing in that direction.

Karakura Town is a heavy spirit land, and the frequency of ghosts appearing is much higher than other places.And the virtual circle is only at night, so many virtuals also prefer to come to the world at night.

Not going out at night, moving out of Karakura Town, is most likely to avoid Xu-they are spirit bodies that are easy to attract Xu?

"Ayumi, you go back first. When the matter is resolved, I will ask Ai to tell you the result when I go back." Ji Jiang stroked the girl's hair: "Is anyone coming with you?"

"I met Mr. Amuro from the Poirot Cafe on the way here. Mr. Amuro asked me and told me to go home first. He came to Aunt Yuho and the others, but I was very worried, so I followed Mr. Amuro." Ayumi replied : "I saw Sister Ji Jiang just now, so I ran over first."

Ayumi turned her head and pointed in the direction she came from, and Ji Jiang happened to see a blond man on the phone in the distance.

While making a phone call, the man's cold and sharp dark blue pupils were looking towards this side vaguely.

Noticing Ji Jiang's gaze, his expression immediately became gentle and harmless, hung up the phone in his hand, and ran over.

"I'm really sorry, I just learned about the emergency evacuation here, so I'll take this child away first." Toru Amuro came to Ji Jiang and said apologetically.

Ji Jiang's eyes swept across Toru Amuro's face, recalling the appearance characteristics of Rei Furutani that Matsuda had described.

However, he was also concerned about the fact that Jiang Gu Ling was easily tolerated by the soul buried before, and he was not sure whether the person in front of him was Jiang Gu Ling.

Ayumi looked at Ji Jiang with clear eyes, still worried about the safety of her neighbors.But Ji Jiang can't guarantee the life and death of those who are still in the field, so he can only pat Ayumi: "I will ask Ai to contact you as soon as possible after the matter is over."

"But……"

Amuro bent down to look at Ayumi, with an imperceptible urgency in his voice, he advised: "Go home first, haven't you told Mrs. Yoshida about Ayumi's going out, right? I received a call from Mrs. Yoshida just now." Madam entrusted me to take you home first."

Ayumi lowered her head in frustration, and was led away by Amuro: "Okay..."

On the other side, Gojo Satoru had already grabbed the information in the hands of the window staff and looked through it, planning to go in.

Ji Jiang followed beside him very silently, and when Wujo Wu looked over, he whispered, "I'll go in too."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows covered by the blindfold and agreed.

After entering the tent, what they faced directly was the shell of the magic spirit domain.Ji Jiang saw the outside of the domain for the first time. The outer shell of the domain was like a magic creation that was delicately assembled by the muddy mantra. She was not sure if she could destroy the outer shell directly from the outside. Destruction will hurt the people inside, so I looked at Wujo.

"Yes." Wutiao understood, answered Ji Jiang's doubts, and raised his hand to destroy the field in front of him.

At that moment, there was a crisp cracking sound from the seemingly solid shell, and a gap was cracked.

"Here we come!" Wujo raised his head slightly, looked in a direction still covered by the domain, and said.

As soon as the words were spoken, the shell of the domain gradually collapsed and dissipated like dominoes being toppled. Before the museum had time to reveal its true appearance, another completely different spell erupted from the inside of the domain, sweeping away——

Gojo put his hands on Ji Jiang's shoulders, and together with Ji Jiang, they were accommodated by the newly formed domain.

Ji Jiang couldn't believe it: "The second curse spirit?"

After entering the field, Ji Jiang could perceive the situation inside.There are two super-level curse spirits in the field at the same time, and the distance between the two curse spirits is very far. One of them has the breath of six human beings who are still alive, and the other curse spirit is moving at an extremely fast speed. Moving, seemingly...running away.

"Let's go." So far, the master of the domain has not attacked the two of them. Gojo Satoru looked at the environment inside the domain with some interest.

The new territory is a withered forest, under the forest is loose sand, and above the head is a gray sky with unchanging clouds. Although it is daytime, there is no sun in the territory.

In the distance, undulating sand dunes are moving rapidly under the action of the wind.

Ji Jiang felt a sense of familiarity for no reason.

The fleeing magic spirit rushed towards their direction, and its appearance could already be seen, and the sand dunes moved to this side—there was no wind.

At this moment, Ji Jiang also understood what the curse spirit was escaping from—something was chasing it under the sand.

The bad taste of the domain master.

The domain master's attack on the people in the domain has a certain effect. If you want to attack this magic spirit, you can attack directly.

But the master of the domain staged a chasing battle with this curse spirit like a predator playing with its prey.

"I'm going to find someone." Ji Jiang said to Gojo, thinking about the child called Yin, and was startled when he glanced down at the sky while moving.

Under the sand chasing the curse spirit, a dense group of wriggling snakes appeared.They are hidden under the sand, and the color of the outer skin is similar to that of the sand. From a distance, they look like sand dunes pushed by the wind.

Ji Jiang speeded up, Gojo Satoru followed, and arrived at the domain master's place one after the other.

Ji Jiang: "?"

"The curse spirit is now the target of the attack, but we have not received the slightest attack. We can speculate that in this field, the attack can only target a certain target at the same time."

Gojo Satoru said: "Then let that curse spirit be chased first, I'm also a little curious about the situation here..."

Facing Ji Jiang's puzzled gaze, Gojo Satoru explained with rapid speech, looked forward and commented, "Wow—the white ones look better than the ones just now."

Ji Jiang also looked over, his breath suddenly suffocated.

This is the edge of the dry forest, there are no trees in front of it, and the sand has turned into flat land.

The most eye-catching thing in front of them is a huge, entangled snow-white giant snake, the scales are jumping with a sharp cold light, the snake's head is looking down at them from a height, hissing and spitting out snake letters.

Standing in front of it was a person with his back turned to them. He was wearing an ordinary black kimono, and he raised his head high to look in the direction of the snake. His short, purple-toned white hair was gently raised by the airflow brought by the giant snake. As if it would be swallowed by a giant snake in the next moment.

The six people in the perception are inside the space where the giant snake is entrenched, and the breath emanating from the giant snake is undoubtedly a curse spirit.

But there is no doubt that this person also possesses a strong spell power, so that Ji Jiang did not realize his human identity under the spell power at the beginning.

However, this person should not be here anyway.

Even if it was her guess at the beginning, he shouldn't appear here in this appearance, but a three-year-old child who doesn't remember anything.

The man in front of the giant snake stretched out his hand towards the snake, and the huge curse spirit seemed to melt and turned into magic power and poured into his palm, slowly turning into a long knife.At the same time, he slowly turned his head and looked over, revealing a face that Ji Jiang was very familiar with.

"Old Ichimaru?" Ji Jiang stopped the address that was no longer appropriate to be called, left Yoshiku silently, took a few steps forward, pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist, and asked, "Who are you!"

Even though he asked this question like this, Ji Jiang already knew that the other party's identity was absolutely impossible to forge. On the top of his head was the favoritism bar that only Ji Jiang knew when he knew the other party's name.

"This question is very troublesome. I just remembered it not long ago. I am quite confused about the current situation——"

The man squinted his long and narrow eyes all the time, his lips curved into an exaggerated arc, and said with a smile, "Compared to these, Kuchiki-san has now become a god of death, which is really gratifying, but it's a pity that I was the first to see you here." It's not Luanju, but you and this human being."

Back then, when everyone else realized that Hajime had his own Zanpakuto, the captain of the third team who was invited to teach swordsmanship told her that her sword had no direction.

A sword with no direction, a lack of determination to become a god of death, and no reason to become a god of death, even she herself has never realized that she rejects the call of Zanpakuto to become a god of death in her heart.

Until Ichimaru Gin said the reason why she couldn't comprehend Hajime in a sarcastic tone.

At that time, she thought that if she became the god of death in the future, she would go to the third team.

"I can stand here now, perhaps because I haven't forgotten why I hold the knife from the beginning to the end."

The other party also raised the knife in his hand, but his words seemed to be ridiculing Ji Jiang for being unable to become the god of death, but Ichimaru Gin was a young genius who walked out of Liuhun Street, "What? Now I am confident that I can beat me ?"

Back then, Ji Jiang couldn't survive a few tricks under Ichimaru Gin's men.

"Appear in front of Senior Luan Ju again? And make her sad?" Ji Jiang countered, "That's the worst thing, right? Why did you follow Lan Ran?"

Ichimaru Gin's smile disappeared: "Who knows?"

At the same time, the two of them made moves almost at the same time, the blade transformed into mantra and Zanpakuto hit each other, and no less than ten moves had been passed in an instant.

Under the mutual mental damage of Ichimaru Gin so you didn't learn Hajiri and Ki Jiang, who couldn't cut it in the field, I won't know how to use it yet, for a moment——

When meeting the opponent's blade, Ji Jiang saw a fragment of memory that did not belong to him.

The memory and obsession of another vibration knife owner.

Dying Chrysanthemum