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Tianyuan—the existence called the guardian deity by the conjuration world, the owner of the undead spell who is proficient in enchantment.

The whole of Japan is shrouded in the barrier developed by Tianyuan. The huge barrier not only maintains an environment suitable for the survival of both magicians and magic spirits in Japan, but also secretly provides a lot of help to the magic world, even if it is only a weak one. Auxiliary supervision of mantras can also use spells to cover people's eyes and ears and protect unsuspecting ordinary people's accounts, which is the best example.

In addition to tents, there are many spell barriers that seal various spells that require the support of Tianyuan barrier technique...

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration for Tianyuan, who has made selfless contributions, to be respected as a patron saint by the magic world.

Therefore, the world of conjuration built a magnificent Xingxing Palace for Tian Yuan to invite him to live in, and hid it tightly for protection. Tian Yuan also used enchantment to hide the Xinggong, and has been staying in the Xinggong ever since. Close the door and leave.

Only during the period of fusion with the astral body once every 500 years, the Xinggong will open to welcome the arrival of the astral body.

Tianyuan will not die because of the technique, but he will still age, but this process is much slower than normal people, so once the body and body reach the limit, the technique will try to rebuild a new body in order to protect the master, which is called— -evolution.

It sounds very good, but this evolution is to turn Tianyuan into a higher level of existence away from human beings, not to become a god who truly protects the conjurer, but a non-human being and not a god. From the perspective of the conjurer, it is more similar to Because of the existence of the curse spirit.

Tian Yuan in that state no longer has human consciousness, and will not maintain enchantment anymore. At that time, everything established by relying on his enchantment will disappear, and the conjurer has no time to take care of tasks and his own safety. The world of conjuration would be in turmoil.

Therefore, before the deadline, Tian Yuan must fuse with the selected astral body, refresh the body and body information, reset the spell, and continue to serve as the patron saint of the magic world.

"If you want me to say, this enchantment is gone, it's pretty good."

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the back of the chair, stretched his long legs, deliberately put his right foot next to Guangli's, and winked cutely at Guangli who was looking at him with his head tilted.

"At least there won't be so many curse spirits, and we don't have to be so tired."

"Besides, Tian Yuan is quite pitiful. On the surface, he respects him, but what the board of directors actually does is to imprison him. An old man has stayed in one place for thousands of years, and there is no one to talk to. Everyone is fooling himself. Shut up, I went over twice to ask what to say, I wish I could talk to me a little more... oh, what a pity!"

He said pitiful and sympathetic words, but Gojo Satoru's expression was completely different.

He was staring at Guangli happily, quietly raised his right foot, and rubbed Guangli's calf with the toe of his shoe.

Guangli, please give me a response, otherwise I will be so boring singing a one-man show——

"How much did Tianyuan tell you about the information about Yansuo?" Guangli asked calmly.

"Every time Yansuo changes his body, he can use the spells of the original owner. Although I don't need him to tell me about this, I found out that he would use different spells when I asked people to follow him. This is probably why he was targeting Jie. No matter what kind of plot he has, it is certain that he wants to attack Tian Yuan."

"Then?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and made a circle on his forehead: "When Yansuo changes his body, he will leave a circle of sutures at the head of the body as a restraint."

"There is another thing that is quite disgusting to say. When checking the body replaced by the rope, the brain tissue of the corpse will disappear, and there is no other loss other than that."

Gojo Satoru frowned in distaste, "I reasonably suspect that guy is a brainwashed body! Hey, just thinking about it makes me sick!"

The methods of the monks in the cultivation world were even more bizarre and cruel. Guangli remained unmoved, but softly urged Gojo Satoru who had strayed from the topic to continue talking about business: "Is it gone?"

"Nope." Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "Edogawa has two brushes, and no one in my family could find any traces of him before. As soon as he got started, he forced him to change two bodies, and he figured out It’s the plot of the scorpion!”

Hearing this, Hikari glanced at Gojo Satoru, then turned around and put away the written case file.

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru was a little nervous when Guangli saw him, he couldn't help but got up, picked up the chair and moved forward, then asked Guangli in a low voice: "Guangli, are you unhappy?"

"No."

Gojo Satoru didn't think Guangli was angry: "You must be angry if you coax me."

"It's just that I have some emotion about the differences between people. Don't think too much about it." Guangli said.

Gojo Satoru suddenly understood, seeing that Hikari had tidied up the desk, he directly reached out to grab Hikari's wrist.

"Guangli, it's really not that my family is useless, it's that Rensuo who is particularly afraid of me, and has been paying attention to the movements of the Wutiao family..." He pulled Guangli's hand to his face, and looked at Guangli with aggrieved eyes.

Guangli patted Gojo Wu's face perfunctorily: "Well, I get it, he is afraid of you."

Wujo Wu still felt that it was not enough, but Guangli had already withdrawn his hand.

"Guangli..." Gojo Satoru's voice was sticky, he shook his empty palm, and stretched out his hand unwillingly, but was dodged by Guangli.

"You're not a kid anymore." This childish hand-holding game should stop.

Wutiao Wu heard the meaning behind Guangli's words, and was struck by lightning immediately.

Is it still possible to do this? !

"What about Tie Tie?" Gojo Wu stared eagerly at Guangli.

It's not okay to say it if you want to, how decent is it for a man who only thinks about cuddling and hugging all day long?No matter how good the relationship between girls is, they won't be as clingy as Gojo Satoru.

But seeing Wujo Satoru's expression that he would make a fuss if this didn't work, Hikari stepped aside for the sake of quieting his ears.

But he still said: "Wu Tiao, in the past three years, didn't you also..." Did a person come over?

Gojo Satoru's expression instantly became serious: "So now I want to make up for the lost three years!"

Guangli frowned slightly: "You haven't finished it yet?"

He felt something was wrong.

"Where is this?" Gojo Satoru said to Guangli seriously, "That was three years, 95 days! Now I haven't even made up the odds."

Guangli frowned and looked at Wujo Wu: "How do you count the time?"

Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course: "The time when Hikari and I are together is the effective time."

"Uh..." Guangli frowned.

It seems that he really indulged Gojo Satoru too much.

If according to Wutiaowu's algorithm, when will it be completed in three years?

"Guangli, do you think this is very slow?" Gojo Wujo asked as if guessing what Guangli was thinking.

Guangli didn't answer, just looked at him calmly.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru would have such... outrageous thoughts.

When they didn't break up three years ago, they didn't spend all day together.

Gojo Satoru actively suggested a solution to Hikari: "I also think it's very slow. So how about we sleep together at night? Anyway, we are also neighbors, and there is usually only one wall between us. If you think the place is small, you can tear down that wall and get through it. In this way, the time at night can be added, and it will be completed soon!"

Heh, according to Wujo Wu's thinking, after completing the past three years, should I still make up for these three years after three years?It's endless!

"Get out." Guangli said softly.

"Eh? But Hikari, you haven't said yes or no!" Gojo Satoru puffed up his cheeks with dissatisfaction, and his handsome face was a little more cute.

"You actually think I will agree?" Guangli raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"Why didn't you agree? There's no reason." Wujo Satoru was seriously puzzled.

He thought his idea was great!Simply amazing!

"It's just sleeping together at night. Didn't I sleep in your room too? I sleep very well!"

"And it can help you take better care of Lingzhi!"

"Lingzhi is not as delicate as you think, and it's not a matter of how well you sleep—" just as Guangli finished speaking, Gojo Wu boldly interrupted him.

Gojo Satoru said to Guangli from the bottom of his heart: "No matter how strong Lingzhi is in Guangli's hands, it will become very fragile, right?"

"Huh?" Hikari looked at Gojo Satoru in surprise.

"The Qingling yam that was about to bear fruit last night was already withered when I went to see it again today. What did Guangli do? I have been looking forward to the sweet potato for a long time!"

Talking about this Gojo Satoru, he felt heartache. He finally said that Dongguang found him the most delicious plant in the cultivation world. After planting it, he took good care of it for more than half a month, and looked forward to the deliciousness every day. However, Reality gave him a heavy blow!

This morning when I excitedly knocked on the door of Guangli's room to harvest sweet potatoes on the balcony, Wujo Wu saw the withered, yellowed stems and leaves. have eaten.

When the heartbroken Wutiao Wu asked Guangli, Guangli fed him a candy with his own hands, making him forget the death of Qinglingyam.Looking back now, Guangli gave him candy to fool him!

It's a shame that he was confused by the short-lived sweetness, and even forgot his poor sweet potato like this!

Wutiaowu, who was sober, felt new hurts and old pains in his heart, and he couldn't help asking Guangli: "What did you do to poor Qingling Yasuna, Guangli?!"

"Wu Tiao, you want to blame me for a yam?" Guang Li asked slowly after a moment of silence.

"Of course I won't—wait! You want to divert my attention again!" Gojo Gojo just wanted to explain when he sensed Guangli's plan, and immediately looked at Guangli resentfully.

"Uh..." Two pairs of very beautiful eyes, one gold and one blue, looked at each other for a moment, and Guangli looked away first.

He murmured and said, "I just saw that the leaves of Qingling yam were turning yellow, so I poured some jade dew from the suet jade bottle on it."

"Snapped!"

Case solved!

Wujo Gojo slapped himself on the forehead: "When the fruit is ripe, Qingling Yam will concentrate the supply of nutrients to the roots underground. It is normal for the branches and leaves on the ground to turn slightly yellow—didn't you tell me this?"

"Uh..." Guangli mused without speaking.

In the stubborn cognition of plant killers, the yellowing of plant leaves is either sickness or lack of nutrition. It needs to be dewormed or watered with spiritual spring water, and there is nothing else.

When Guangli explained to Wujo Wu how to plant spiritual plants, it was only because his memory was good enough to repeat what he had seen.He never took it seriously himself.

Last night after Wujo Wutiao left, he went to the balcony to enjoy the thriving Xiaoling Plantation Garden. When he found that the leaves of Qingling yam were turning yellow, he didn't want to take care of it.

The balcony has a special formation to assist the growth of spiritual plants, and it has the effect of repelling pests, so naturally there will be no bugs.

That is lack of nutrition and should be watered with spiritual spring water.

Soon after he came to a conclusion, Guangli took out the Buddha's most precious mutton fat jade bottle for projection projection. When it comes to the nutrition of plants, what can compare to the jade dew in the mutton fat jade bottle that can rejuvenate all things?

Guangli thoughtfully poured a drop of jade dew that had been diluted several times, and the leaves of Qingling yam quickly turned green after watering, and before Guangli could breathe a sigh of relief, the whole Qingling yam that had been overfilled died before his eyes.

... This morning Wujo Wu really quickly discovered the abnormality, squatting on the balcony sad and sad, diverted his attention in the light of the preparation, and quickly destroyed the Qinglingyam.

Guangli thought Gojo Satoru had forgotten, but unexpectedly he remembered it again.

"Forget it, it's all over." Gojo Satoru said to Guangli enduring the pain in his heart.

Then he went on to say: "So it is necessary for us to live together! For those poor spiritual plants!"

Well, it makes sense, if Wujo Wujo was there last night, Guangli would have called him over if he found that the leaves had turned yellow, instead of doing it himself...

Guangli nodded silently, then suddenly realized: "No way!"

In a moment of negligence, he was taken into the ditch by Wutiaowu, which is completely different!