Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

"Who?" Long Chuan Qingyuan couldn't help asking.

"I won't tell you~" The real person smiled brightly, and he didn't deserve to be beaten.

"You play by yourself." "Mount Fuji" glanced at the real person and left, obviously not interested in the real person's game.

The seemingly strong curse spirit left, and Long Chuan Qingyuan kicked it without thinking.

Probably because he was just born, the real person was kicked to the ground without reacting at all.Afterwards, Long Chuan Qingyuan stepped on his abdomen with one foot.

"Then you came to me to help him realize his wish?" Long Chuan Qingyuan looked at the real person with his head down and asked, while his hands tied behind his back were untying the rope.

"He has been killed by me." The real man tilted his head and did not hide his malice, "I am just curious."

"I am a curse spirit born out of human's hatred and fear of human beings." Daoist blinked his eyes in doubt, "It should be like this, but it seems that something has been mixed in. I think seeing you should I will understand."

"Do you understand now?" The rope tied to the wrist was loosened, and now as long as Long Chuan Qingyuan let go of the rope, the rope would immediately fall, but he did not let go.

This is the first time he has seen a self-aware spell spirit who can talk to people, and it should be the first time for the spell world.Is this the evolution of the mantra?Or is it just a special case?

I don't know the strength of the magic spirit in front of me. If it is a super-level magic spirit, even if it is just born, he can't beat it without magic tools.

"No."

The curse spirit under his feet suddenly melted and dispersed into liquid.Long Chuan Qingyuan hurriedly took a step back and retracted his feet.

"So you have already untied it." The real person appeared behind Long Chuan Qingyuan, whispered in his ear, and took off the rope he was holding with one hand.

The sudden appearance made Long Chuan Qingyuan turn around in a hurry.

"On the contrary, I feel more troubled." Zhenren frowned, tilted his head, and touched the position of his chest, "I should not have a heart."

The favorability value next to him was soaring rapidly, Long Chuan Qingyuan hurriedly activated his supernatural ability to bring it down.However, it was useless at all, and the next second it fell, it rose up.

"Is there anything there? What are you looking at?" The real person followed Long Chuan Qingyuan's gaze.

MD neuropathy!

Long Chuan Qingyuan couldn't help cursing in his heart, the curse spirits are crazy!

"Can you see things that others can't see like me?" Zhenren's tone suddenly became high.

"What?" Long Chuan Qingyuan looked distractedly at the real person.

"I can see other people's souls, and yours is obviously so ordinary." The real person showed a puzzled expression, "But why..."

Impossible to find the exact adjective for a while, the real person rubbed his hair a little annoyed.

"I know what you want to say, you don't need to say it." Long Chuan Qingyuan said expressionlessly, his mental activities have been fully reflected in the favorability value.

So what went wrong?The curse spirits I encountered before were not like this.

The curse spirit born from the fear of human beings towards human beings, Long Chuan Qingyuan thought thoughtfully, "Is that a child?"

"You guessed it!" The real person's eyes lit up, "To be precise, I am a collection of countless hatreds and fears, but I was born from there."

Human beings' hatred and fear of human beings continue to accumulate, and at a certain moment a qualitative change occurs and a real person is born, and that child is just the last straw.

"It seems that you haven't figured out what you want to ask, come to me after you figure it out." Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked and said expressionlessly.

After finishing speaking, he planned to leave this dark and damp sewer.

A gust of wind passed by the ear, and as expected, the real person attacked.

"You can't go! I know! I'll turn you into a curse spirit too! Then we will have infinite time to figure it out!" The real person's expression gradually became crazy.

"Crazy!" Long Chuan Qingyuan finally cursed at this time.

This is definitely the most crazy kidnapper he has ever met!

With a "bang", he was kicked against the wall and hit twice, Long Chuan Qingyuan found that he couldn't beat him.

Change tactics instantly.

"What do you mean by turning me into a curse spirit?" Long Chuan Qingyuan asked.

"My spell [Wuwei Transformation] can change the soul, but I still can't control it well." The real person opened his mouth and spit out a villain from his mouth.

Throwing the villain out, it turned into a large curse spirit.

"It's like this." Masato said like a child showing off his toys, "Human beings can also become magic spirits."

This is human?Long Chuan Qingyuan tried not to let himself look directly at the real person, for fear that he would discover the murderous intent in his eyes.

"But it doesn't seem to have self-awareness."

"I've just been born, and I'm not yet skilled." Daoist said excitedly, "You can become whatever you want by then!"

"In this case, why didn't you follow me?" For the first time, Long Chuan Qingyuan took the initiative to walk towards the real person.

"Anyway, you don't know what to do now." Long Chuan Qingyuan tilted his head and said, "It's boring to stay here all the time, let's change to a more interesting place? Even the curse spirit probably doesn't like to stay in the sewer Let's go."

After thinking for a while, the real person felt that what Long Chuan Qingyuan said seemed to be the same as his idea, nodded and said, "You are right."

The two walked towards the sewer entrance.

While walking the real person, he asked, "Then do you know why I feel restless, restless, and want to get close when I see you?"

"What about when you didn't see me?"

Zhenren stroked his chin and thought, "I really want to see you."

The curse spirit itself is an abnormal product, and Long Chuan Qingyuan didn't bother to explore what the emotion of the curse spirit was.Even if he has supernatural powers, it would be abnormal to see his favorability soar.

He didn't want to explore the reasons behind it, but Long Chuan Qingyuan saw that the curse spirit in front of him was really just born, so he could use it.

He had to get out as soon as possible.

"I probably like it." Long Chuan Qingyuan raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly.

"Like?" Zhenren blinked in confusion.

"If you like someone, you will want to do anything for him." Long Chuan Qingyuan said without hesitation.

Although the favorability value is high, Long Chuan Qingyuan doesn't think that the real person likes him, probably because something went wrong when the curse spirit was born, and there was a baby bird plot.

"Then do you like me?!" The real person's eyes lit up, "You must like me!"

Long Chuan Qingyuan's throat choked up and he was speechless, as expected his brain circuit was very strange.

"Where is the curse spirit who is with you? Why are you together?" Long Chuan Qingyuan hurriedly changed the subject.

"Leihu and Huayu found me when I was wandering in the street." Zhenren said.

"Have they lived long?"

Zhenren nodded, "Leohu is human's fear of volcanoes, and Hanayu is human's fear of forests."

Soon, I saw the Huayu in Zhenren's mouth, a curse spirit whose appearance and words and deeds were very inconsistent.

"You really want to bring this human being with you?" Leu Hu looked at Longchuan Qingyuan with disgust.

"Before I figure out what I want to know." The real person nodded.

"It's good to be a curse spirit." Leo Hu said.

"Then he will never know what he wants to know." Long Chuan Qingyuan tilted his head with a smile, his brows and eyes slightly curved, and quietly adjusted the favorability between Leu Hu and Hua Yu.

As a curse spirit, the favorability value for humans is really low.

"You have a natural smell."

I didn't see Hua Yu moving her mouth, but the voice rang directly in my mind.

Longchuan Qingyuan looked over in surprise.

"Hua Yu speaks the language of nature, and it's just a convenient translation into words we can understand." The real person explained, "But you really have a very attractive smell about you."

When Zhenren and Huayu said this, Leuhu also came over and moved his nose, "It must be the smell of a volcano!"

"It's the smell of flowers and plants!"

"Hey, isn't it a feeling of malice?"

Long Chuan Qingyuan smiled awkwardly, it turned out that his supernatural ability was just what he liked.But being surrounded by three curse spirits like this is a bit scary.

"The three of you are really like a family." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

"Family?" Leo Hu froze for a moment.

"Father, mother, son." Longchuan Qingyuan commented.

"The family is not bad." Hua Yu's gentle voice sounded.

"Who wants to be a husband and wife with you!" Leu Hu glared at Hua Yu with an unnatural voice.

Daoist, who doesn't know much about human generations, blinked.

"You're not a magician, are you?" Leo Hu looked at Long Chuan Qingyuan for a while, "It's the first time I've chatted with humans for so long."

"Me too." Longchuan Qingyuan smiled.

The phone was no longer with him, Long Chuan Qingyuan looked at the three curse spirits beside him, his head turned quickly, how can he get out safely.

"Where do you live? How about going to my house?" Long Chuan Qingyuan suggested with his head tilted.

Both Hua Yu and Leu Hu had an indifferent attitude, the real person looked at Long Chuan Qingyuan for a while, and said, "You are not looking for a chance to escape, are you?"

"I don't think anyone can beat you, especially this Mr. Leu Hu, who seems very strong." Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked.

"Hahahaha." The praised Lihu couldn't help laughing, "I've never encountered anyone I couldn't beat."

It should be no problem for Wu to solve the three special curse spirits.Long Chuan Qingyuan lowered his eyes, covering his emotions.

In a high-end apartment in Tokyo, a person and three magic spirits lived in.

"Oh, you live well." Leu Hu touched here and there with interest.

"Please feel free."

Long Chuan Qingyuan walked to the coffee machine and made himself a cup of coffee.

"What is this?" the real person asked.

"Coffee, do you want some?"

After making another serving for the real person, Long Chuan Qingyuan took a sip of the coffee, and finally felt a little warmer in his body, feeling a little more at ease.

Fooling them into Gojo Satoru's house was already half the battle.

Three days passed, and Gojo Satoru never returned home.

The curse spirit didn't care much about human beings, and after only three days together, he saw many dead people.

"Ah, it failed again." The real man threw the curse spirit aside with a look of disappointment.

It was his 38th experiment, made of human souls.

Long Chuan Qingyuan just glanced away before looking away, and said, "Since you can turn a person into a curse spirit, can you turn a curse spirit into a human?"

"Well... I haven't thought about it yet." As if he had touched a blind spot of knowledge, the real person tentatively picked up a small spell.

Under the action of the real man's mantra, the little mantra began to deform and expand, gradually showing the appearance of a human being.

Looking at the bewildered expression of the human soul in front of him, the real person lost interest, "It's really boring." The soul exploded in the real person's hand.

"Where did Hua Yu and Leu Hu go?" Long Chuan Qingyuan asked.

"Have Hua Yu gone to the forest, should Liuhu go out for a stroll?"

The real person does not restrict his actions at home, but he is not allowed to go out.

Long Chuan Qingyuan glanced at the favorability value, he had given up fighting against the real person's favorability value.

Sure enough, something went wrong when it was born, which caused the brain to not work well.

I wanted to find out if there was any magic tool in Wujo Wu's house, but unfortunately I searched the whole house and couldn't find it. I don't think Wujo Wu needs to use magic tools.

Instead, he saw the gifts he gave Gojo Satoru neatly placed in the closet of the room.

After standing in front of the closet for a while, Long Chuan Qingyuan closed the door, turned and left.

"I have mastered a new deformation method, do you like wings!" Daoist asked excitedly.

Wujo Wu, who returned home after three days, found something was wrong before he even entered the house. There was a curse spirit in his house.

Gojo Wu slowly walked into his home, and at a glance he saw Long Chuan Qingyuan being pressed to the ground by the constant curse spirit.

"do not want!"

Zhenren really wanted to try his new technology on Longchuan Qingyuan, of course Qingyuan had to fight hard.

"Why?" Zhenren tilted his head in confusion, "How beautiful."

As he said that, the real person's back began to bulge, and a pair of blue skeleton wings grew out, like a demon.

"Let's quickly become a curse spirit." The real man opened his mouth to reveal a genuine smile, "That way we won't be afraid of you running away."

With a "bang", the real person hit the wall.

Gojo Satoru pulled Long Chuan Qingyuan up from the ground, "I'll ask you later."

Seeing Gojo Wu, Longchuan Qingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and his heart fell to the ground completely.

Without Longchuan Qingyuan's words, Gojo Satoru launched an attack on the real person.

"Be careful, his spells directly affect the soul." Longchuan Qingyuan reminded.

Although Daoist's spells are strong, they are completely useless without a chance to attack.

Gojo Satoru didn't want to play with real people at all, so he used a spell directly, and didn't even want his own room.

The walls collapsed and the roof fell off.

Long Chuan Qingyuan looked up at the ceiling, fortunately Gojo Wujo lived on the top floor.

The curse spirit in front of him was torn apart, and then disappeared into the air.

Not knowing much about the characteristics of real people, Gojo Satoru didn't notice that a trace escaped along the pipe.

There is no breath of the curse spirit here.

Gojo Satoru walked towards Longchuan Qingyuan.

Wearing a black eyepatch, you can't see the expression, but the arc of the corner of the mouth is obviously bent downward, and there is an unpleasant aura all over the body.

"I can explain it." Looking at Wujo Wu like this, Longchuan Qingyuan couldn't help saying.

Gojo Satoru walked up to Long Chuan Qingyuan, his overpowering aura made Long Chuan Qingyuan take a step back, and he was caught back immediately.

Gojo Wu hugged Qing Yuan.

The hand behind his back was suspended for a moment, Longchuan Qingyuan patted Gojo Wu on the back lightly, and said, "I'm fine."

After a while, Gojo Satoru let him go.

"Come on, what's going on?" Gojo Satoru's tone returned to normal.

"It's a bit complicated to explain." Long Chuan Qingyuan thought for a while, then blinked his eyes a little sleepily, "I'll explain it to you after I sleep, there are two special magic spirits who just left, and they should be back."

In the past three days, he was afraid that the real person would do something to him while he was sleeping, Long Chuan Qingyuan didn't dare to sleep at all.

Now as soon as you relax, you will feel tired immediately.

Seeing the exhaustion in Qingyuan's eyebrows, Gojo Wu patted his head, "It happens that the sofa is still there, you sleep for a while, I'll wait for those two curse spirits to come over."

Handing it over to Gojo Satoru with great confidence, Longchuan Qingyuan lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes.

During these three days with real people, I was physically and mentally exhausted.

Gojo Satoru sat on the edge of the sofa, called Yidizhi and asked him to come and deal with the aftermath.

Then he took off the blindfold and looked at Long Chuan Qingyuan's sleeping face for a while.

It's really not worrying.

Gojo Satoru received the news of Longchuan Qingyuan's disappearance very quickly.

It was a call from the boss of the port mafia himself.

He went to the scene to see a large area of ​​scorched marks, a scorched mobile phone, and traces of the curse spirit left at the scene.

Qingyuan was taken away by the mantra spirit, Gojo Wu reacted immediately.

Then the whole person became anxious.

In order to find Qing Yuan, he didn't go home for three whole days, but he didn't expect Qing Yuan to bring the curse spirit home.

Gojo Satoru slightly curled the corners of his mouth, thousands of emotions drifting through his heart.

But that curse spirit can actually communicate, so I should have killed him so soon.

With five fingers inserted into his hair, Gojo Satoru leaned back on the sofa.

Just now I was overwhelmed with anger.

Leu Hu felt something was wrong before he got close, but relying on his confidence in his own strength, Leu Hu ran in.

Then Gojo Satoru twisted his head off.

He almost thought that he was going to die here, but luckily Hua Yu arrived in time to save him, but Hua Yu was also seriously injured.

Gojo Satoru let out a bad "tsk" and actually let the two of them run away.

Long Chuan Qingyuan opened his eyes in a daze, just in time to see Hua Yu picking up Leu Hu and running away.

"I was run away." Long Chuan Qingyuan sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"I was too careless." Wujo Wu came over, pressed Qingyuan's head, and sat down beside him, "Now let's talk about what's going on."

"The curse spirit you killed just now is called Daoist, the one at the top of the volcano is called Leuhu, and the rest are Huayu. They are all super curse spirits."

"I can see it." Gojo Wu took a look at Qingyuan, and raised his legs, "You are promising, and you have provoked three special curse spirits at once."

Gojo Satoru's somewhat eccentric tone made Long Chuan Qingyuan glar at him, saying that he was willing to do the same.

"The real person is a newly born curse spirit, and I don't know why he has a super high affection value for me. It's probably because he was hit in the head when he was born." Longchuan Qingyuan complained expressionlessly, "The other two are helping him. of."

Seeing Longchuan Qingyuan's lightness, Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, "You know something inside, tell me, how can you help me if you don't tell me?"

As if giving up on himself, Long Chuan Qingyuan leaned back, "When I met Xia Youjie before, I saved a child. The real person was born from him."

"This is really..." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and gently touched Long Chuan Qingyuan's head, not knowing how to comfort him for a while.

"I think Xia Youjie is right, let's all go to hell."

Looking at the self-defeating Long Chuan Qingyuan, Gojo Wu curled up his mouth and suggested, "Want to eat dessert?"

"Okay!" Long Chuan Qingyuan stood up immediately, his eyes lit up.

Leaving a room full of messes to Yidizhi, Wujo Gojo and Longchuan Qingyuan ran away.

A dessert buffet was held in a big hotel, and Gojo Satoru and Ryukawa Kiyogen naturally appeared in it.

Wujo Wu took the last pastry, Longchuan Qingyuan pressed Wujo Wu's hand, "give it to me."

"No." Gojo Satoru opened his mouth and threw the last pastry into his mouth.

Longchuan Qingyuan was so angry that he kicked him and said, "Didn't we come here to comfort me?"

"It's because I want to eat it myself." Gojo Satoru shrugged and blinked, "I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic."

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the waiter hurriedly stopped him and said, "Two guests, please don't get excited, we will make up the missing dessert soon."

Longchuan Qingyuan let go of Wujo Wu, and decided to give the waiter a face.

"It's really irritable." Gojo Satoru complained sadly.

"Shut up." Longchuan Qingyuan stuck a fork into the cake, as if the cake in front of him was Gojo Satoru's head.

"Longchuan?"

Hearing the voice, Longchuan Qingyuan looked over, it was Toru Amuro.

"People you know?" Gojo Satoru raised his head and said vaguely with a fork in his mouth.

"People from the organization." Long Chuan Qingyuan said in a low voice.

"Brother Longchuan!" A child's voice sounded.

In addition to Toru Amuro, there are also the Boys Detective Team and the Mori family.

"Long time no see Ayumi." Long Chuan Qingyuan bent down and smiled.

Edogawa Conan looked at Gojo Satoru next to Longchuan Qingyuan. The sunglasses he was wearing seemed to be pure black?

"Big brother, can you show me your sunglasses?" Really curious, Conan reached out his hand to Gojo Satoru.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru said indifferently.

Longchuan Qingyuan glanced at Wujo Wu and didn't say anything, he thought it would be fine.

After getting Gojo Satoru's glasses, Conan observed them for a while. Was the lens of these glasses painted?

Conan put the glasses on Genta's face.

"What, I can't see it at all!" Yuan Tai shouted.

"I wear it just for fun." Gojo Satoru smiled.

"Then big brother can't see the way." Conan asked.

"I have supernatural powers, I can see through." Gojo Satoru bent down and touched Conan's head, with a coaxing tone, took the sunglasses from Conan's hands and put them on again.

"Father!" Mao Lilan patted Mori Kogoro.

Mori Kogoro touched his nose and said in embarrassment, "Your friends came to me before. I was drunk and took them to drink. Say sorry to them for me."

He actually took the underage to drink, and Mori Kogoro knew that the whole thing was bad after he woke up.

"They are also secretly happy." Longchuan Qingyuan smiled, "There is a legitimate reason to drink."

Noticing Toru Amuro winking at himself, I heard him say, "Talk, I'll go to the bathroom."

"I'll go too." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the direction the two left, and said, "I'll go too."

Conan hurriedly covered his mouth and said while running, "I'll go too!"

"Are these guys all together?" Mori Kogoro couldn't help complaining.

Running in the direction that Toru Amuro and Kiyomi Ryukawa left, Conan saw Gojo Satoru leaning against the wall.

Gojo Satoru looked at Conan and mouthed a few words silently, "Are you here to eavesdrop too?"

Conan, who was discovered, touched his nose in embarrassment, but he couldn't give up even though he was here.

I don't know who told him that Toru Amuro is Bourbon, and Conan later confirmed this idea through his own observation.It is worth exploring that Boben found "Longchuan Qingyuan" alone.

One big and one small, the two hid in the corner and eavesdropped on the conversation between Toru Amuro and Qingyuan Longchuan.

"What happened? It suddenly disappeared for three days and then reappeared suddenly." Amuro asked.

"Something went wrong." Long Chuan Qingyuan rubbed his neck with a headache.

"I thought he would just give up on you, but I didn't expect to go to you." A mocking expression appeared on Toru Amuro's face, "It seems that you have a good relationship."

"He didn't tell you, did he?" Long Chuan Qingyuan tilted his head.

In that case, since Gin Jiu was protecting him, he would definitely not tell other people about his disappearance. After all, Gin Jiu only believed in himself.

"I discovered it myself." Toru Amuro said, "Although he didn't say it, his abnormal behavior is too obvious."

At first glance, the conversation between the two was nothing special, but combined with the information he knew, Conan's entire face changed color. "Longchuan Qingyuan" is a member of the black organization? ? ?

"I thought you had some accident, but now it seems that you disappeared on your own initiative." Toru Amuro said.

"You are calm." Long Chuan Qingyuan shrugged, "I did disappear involuntarily. I almost passed away and was rescued by that white hair."

Conan, who was eavesdropping, couldn't help raising his head to look at Gojo Satoru. What is the identity of this person?If it's a member of the Black Organization, it's impossible to eavesdrop here with him, right?

Conan was already confused.

"He is Gojo Satoru." Amuro Toru said suddenly.

"You know?" Long Chuan Qingyuan showed a surprised expression.

Who is Gojo Satoru?Conan looked at the white-haired youth again.

Why do you play charades! !

The author has something to say: Cough, real people's feelings are completely caused by supernatural powers.In addition to sensibility, human beings are also rational, so they can control themselves.The curse spirit is composed of negative emotions. It can be said that it is a group of irrational creatures who will act according to their desires, and are more obviously affected by the ability to clear the source. (This is not a good thing for Qingyuan hhhh)