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"Xiaolin! Xiaolin! Wake up!"

One of the five students from Qihai Jianren who came to explore the abandoned dormitory building, Kobayashi Ichiro who called him for help just opened his eyes in a daze. He vomited.

"Uh..." Jianren Qihai spat out.

Ichiro Kobayashi asked persistently, "Qami...is...hell?"

Kobayashi Ichiro, who can't speak well, even had a phantom in front of his eyes. He seemed to see a black and white figure not far away: "Ghost, am I a ghost?!"

"You're still alive, Kobayashi." Jianren Qihai said expressionlessly, Xue Ai had been smoked by the garbage made by Ichiro Kobayashi.

Thanks to Gojo, who had a sudden whim to play the game of spinning tops, the curse spirit was used as a reserve food, and the five unlucky guys were tied thickly with spider silk. After Gojo stopped, the spider silk was easily peeled off by Jianren Qihai with his bare hands. .

The toxin injected by the human-headed spider was also successfully eliminated, but the sequelae were inevitable.

It is mainly the sequelae left by Wutiao Wudang's spinning top, but the poison of the mantra spirit has been completely eliminated.

After the other four people woke up, they all reacted with Kobayashi Ichiro and vomited happily.

No way, although he has no memory, his body actually experienced an exciting spinning top game.

Jianren Qihai still has images of five spider cocoons circling wildly in the open space on the first floor. One of them is dressed in black and holding a red whip, laughing like a perverted white-haired man with a particularly strong sense of existence. It will be deeply engraved in his memory, and he will never forget it even if he wants to.

While Nanami Kento inside the building was busy taking care of Kakami, Mikari and Gojo Satoru outside the building were also talking.

He is here on a business trip. He will stay one night and return to the college tomorrow.

After the exchange meeting, the temperature gradually dropped, and the conjurers were no longer as busy as in summer after winter.

The usual work in the infirmary is much easier, and it doesn't matter if Guangli and Ru Nizi take turns to go for a breather.

"Guangli, are you going to prepare a spider for Jie to take back?"

After the curse spirit is exorcised, except for some special curses, all of the curse spirit will disappear together, and it is impossible for Wujo Wu to play the spinning top.

"It's only level two, and the spells don't work well, so weak." Gojo Wu curled his lips and said in disgust.

Wujo Wu's vision naturally saw through the curse spirit's ability from the filth left behind by the curse spirit.

Summoning an army of small spiders looks very powerful, but small spiders are very weak individually, and spider eggs must be prepared in advance, so they cannot be summoned casually, and it is barely enough to scare people with trypophobia;

In addition, the human-headed spider's attack method is single and can only rely on itself, which is the fundamental reason for restricting the human-headed spider to be a second-level spell spirit.

Guang Lichen stared at the golden curse spirit jade in his hand and meditated quietly, not paying attention to Wujo Wu's words.

Gojo Satoru jumped like a zombie, the distance between him and Guangli was only one step, but one step was like a moat, no matter how much he jumped, he couldn't escape the circle under his feet.

Draw the ground as a prison - an intermediate application of the trapping array. There are similar arrays in the magic world. Runes are used to draw arrays on the ground to trap people or spell spirits so that they cannot leave.

But the formation in the magic world is not as simple as the trapped formation under Wujo Wu's feet now, there is only a circle drawn by hand, and the formation in the magic world can't trap Wujo Wu.

Even if Wutiao Wu is bundled into a caterpillar now, he only has one leg to jump around.

By the way, the rope that bound him was the real Dragon Whip he was playing with just now.

The five masters of Jianren Qihai should really be thankful that Guangli didn't lend the real product to Wujo Wuwan.

What Wujo Satoru was playing with was the projection of the Guangli technique, otherwise even if he couldn't exert the power of the dragon whip, but just played with it like an ordinary whip, the five people would have to go to the real hell.

Although Guangli can also be rescued and take care of the aftermath for Gojo Wu.

But the actions of the bear children must be stopped!

A 16-year-old boy named Wujo is currently being punished.

"Guangli - Guangli!"

"Are you listening to me, Guangli?" Gojo Satoru, who couldn't jump to Guangli's side, had a resentful expression on his face, sticking to the prohibition.

"No." Guangli replied coldly.

"Okay, I know I was wrong, let me go, Hikari!" Gojo Satoru obediently admitted his mistake.

Although Hikari's answer was grim, Hikari finally spoke to him.

Guangli ignored him.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru was quiet for a while, and after patiently counting to ten, he immediately said: "Ten minutes are up! Light in light!!"

10 minutes is the punishment time for Gojo Satoru to tie him up, and he is unwilling to tie him up for another second, because he will make a fuss.

Guangli was very clear, so he withdrew the dragon whip with a sound of light.

The dragon whip that bound Wutiaowu turned into a red streamer and flew back to Guangli's hand and disappeared, returning to the treasure house of Inner Universe.

Gojo Satoru, whose limbs were free again, was about to pounce on Hikari as soon as he moved his arms, but—he still couldn't leave the circle under his feet.

"Guangli, you forgot to untie the trap." Gojo Satoru reminded Guangli.

"I haven't forgotten." Guang Lishi looked at Gojo Satoru and said calmly.

"Huh?!" Gojo Satoru, who understood what Mikari was saying, was shocked, "Mitari, the agreed 10 minutes, you can't just keep talking like this..."

He quickly looked into the light pitifully, his beautiful blue eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, looking pitiful and cute.

But anyone who understands his nature will not be moved, and the light that knows his nature is even more heart-warming: "I didn't break my promise."

"Didn't the dragon whip be untied?"

It was agreed that he would undo the dragon whip, but Guangli never said that he would undo the formation from time to time.

"Hirori is so cunning!!" Gojo Satoru, who did not expect Hikari to play word games with him, pretended to cry with a look of aggrieved kitten fooled.

"You have been learning formations all along, let me see your progress over time." Guangli interrupted Gojo Satoru's performance, and said neatly.

Wutiao Wu heard the words and stopped talking. After all, he wanted Guangli to pay more attention to him instead of hating him, so he wouldn't delay the business.

Checking the learning progress of the formation is a serious matter, and it is what Gojo Wu himself mentioned to learn.

To learn the formation taught by Guangli, one needs to master a lot of knowledge. Other things are not difficult at all for Gojo Satoru, who has a good brain. The most difficult point is the backbone of the formation - arithmetic.

The world of comprehension does not talk about science, and the calculations specially applied to formations are completely incompatible with modern mathematics.

Wutiao's no-lower-limit spells are closely related to modern mathematics. Seven-year-old Wujo Wu just got involved with array spells and calculations, but his brain got stuck because of the theory fight...

Now, Wujo Wujo, who refused to admit defeat, rolled up his sleeves and started to break the formation. He is not a seven-year-old Wujo Wujo, and he will not keep standing still!

Another 10 minutes later, when Jianren Qihai sent the five students who had vomited and rested to recover their strength to school, he met Guangliren outside the school gate.

Gojo Satoru, who had missed the 8-minute formation reward in Hikari after breaking the formation in 5 minutes, looked a little unhappy, but he still cheered up and sent an invitation to Jianren Nanami.

"Qami, do you want to come to Tokyo Conjuration High School?"

Although not as good as him and Guangli, Jianren Qihai's strength can be regarded as excellent if he can deal with the second-level curse spirit until he comes.

And Jianren Qihai's character is also good, he didn't choose to leave school alone, otherwise he could have escaped from the beginning.

"The school teachers are all conjurers like you, who can help you master the spells and become stronger. There are also super powerful seniors! The kind that will scare a bunch of miscellaneous spell spirits to death if you name them!"

Jianren Qihai, who popularized relevant information in Guangli Science, asked calmly: "Can't the curse spirit understand human language?"

Gojo Satoru gave him an affirmative look: "It's super."

"Not only can you understand human language, but you can also speak human language!"

"Uh..." Jianren Qihai suppressed his full-hearted complaints.

Gojo Satoru gave him a bad first impression. When he was asked to look at Gojo Satoru again, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Gojo Satoru was not a serious person.

Jianren Qihai looked at Guangli: "I am currently studying in the third grade of the third county middle school. I think I need to seriously consider the matter of going to higher education in the future. Senior Hoshimi Wutiao..."

"Isn't that just right! Qihai will be able to go to a high school as soon as she graduates next year!"

"Also, I also want to go a step further to solve the relevant information of the magician. Can I exchange contact information with you to inquire about relevant content?"

Gojo Satoru, who ignored it, was immediately unhappy: "No!"

He even took a step forward to hide behind him: "If you want to ask anything, just ask me!"

"Whether it's a spell or a rotten orange, I can solve it super!"

"A rotten orange?"

"The high-level gang should rot in the ground." Gojo Satoru answered eloquently.

"Uh..." Jianren Qihai was silent.

"Uh..." Guangli was also silent.

"Five, shut up."

"Woooo, okay." Gojo Satoru retreated behind Guangli, biting the handkerchief he took out from nowhere.

Under Gojo Satoru's watchful eyes, the brave Qihai Jianren still insisted on exchanging contact information with Guangli, adding friends to his email address, mobile phone number and even online chat software account, and finally escaped intact.

After the founding of Qihai, Gojo Wujo hangs on Guangli with a sad face, and pulls his voice: "Guangli..."

Unexpectedly, Guangli suddenly said: "There is something wrong with your voice, Wutiao."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"It's a little hoarse, it should be entering the period of voice change." Guangli said.

Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously and hinted at Hikari: "Yes, it will be my 16th birthday in a few days."

What Gojo Satoru, who was imagining that he would give him a gift for the next day, never expected that——

"Let's talk later."

"what?!"

-

In the hotel room where I was staying, Wujo Wu came from the bathroom with a dry towel on his head after taking a shower, and saw Guangli sitting on the sofa studying the golden curse jade.

Gojo Satoru took a warm body and sat down beside Guangli, and casually wiped off his hair with a towel.

"Why are you still looking at a curse spirit? Is there anything special about it?"

"Can the curse spirits be fused?" Guangli asked slowly.

"But yes, it's just rare." Gojo Satoru pulled off the towel impatiently, "Guangli—"

Hikari raised his arm, Gojo Goku blinked and immediately lay down on Hikari's lap.

When he lay down, his undried hair used spells to separate the moisture, and the loosely tied bathrobe was opened because of the movement, exposing half of his chest.

Hikari didn't give Gojo Satoru time to show off his figure, so he just helped him straighten his clothes.

"Can Xia You's magic spell do it?"

Gojo Satoru, who regretted not being able to show his abs to Hikari, immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Mikori is obviously with me, don't think about other men!"

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru said winkingly, "Jie's technique has great potential, I think I can give it a try."

"Then try it."

"Wu Tiao, don't you think the technique of a curse spirit is very suitable for that curse spirit?"

"Which—" Wujo Wujo, who was looking at Guangli's eyes, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and in a flash, he instantly understood the meaning of Guangli.

"It's that Asura..."

A look of madness gradually appeared on Wujo Wujun's face, and the eyes of the sky were filled with murderous intent.

"It's really suitable."

Asura of Slaughter is one of the super-level curse spirits born from the supernatural war of five bodies.

It is also a super-level curse spirit that cannot be completely exorcised, but can only be sealed!

"Now, can those five guys dig it up?" Gojo Satoru grabbed Hikari's hand, "Can I be beaten to death first after digging it up?"

"The failure of the fusion can also be left to Xia You, remember not to kill him by mistake." Guangli rubbed his hair and told him.

"Remember!" Wujo Wu replied briskly.