Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

Gojo Satoru lived up to his bold words.

At the moment when the curse spirit sharpened his knife and frantically pointed at Avalokitesvara, he waved his hand casually, and the forelimb of the curse spirit flew out, splashing a deep purple blood. on him.

It's not over yet, Xia Youjie also joined the battle without any suspense. He subdued the ferocious curse spirit three times, and twisted it into a black ball, playing with it in his hand.

"This alarm is so annoying, why isn't it over yet?" Gojo Satoru sat on the chair with his legs crossed, he didn't leave his place the whole time, the only movement he made was the playful hand shake just now.

"Who made you so anxious?" Xia Youjie said, "You want to eat your phone so much if you have to watch the mantra now?"

Jia Ruozi ruthlessly disregarded the relationship: "When Teacher Ye Moth comes to ask questions, you can explain yourself. I didn't join you."

Gojo Satoru muttered, "Isn't it because you suspect that something is wrong with your eyes?"

Xia Youjie held up the evidence in his hand and said innocently: "But it seems that something really went wrong."

"It's obvious that there is something wrong with his technique!"

Gojo Satoru is so inexplicable, he turned his head to look at the blond boy who ruined his reputation, the other party not only did not have this kind of self-awareness at all, but also did not hide his emotions at all, the excitement and novelty were about to overflow in his blood eyes, and the corners of his mouth were not too obvious starting arc.

This madness is somewhat familiar.

He thought to himself, this guy is probably quite suitable to be a conjurer.

"Wu, remember to eat your phone." Xia Youjie reminded the poisonous oath just now viciously, while skillfully stuffing the black ball into his mouth.

Guan Yueyin had just suppressed that strange emotion and became a little more normal when she saw such an unimaginable scene.

His pupils quake immediately: "Eat, eat?"

Jia Ruozi explained thoughtfully: "That is his spell, and he can freely manipulate the absorbed spell."

Guan Yueyin stared blankly at Xia Youjie swallowing the black ball in disgust. Judging from that painful expression, the taste of the magic ball should not be very good.

He originally wanted to say a few words of concern for the other party out of humanitarianism, but curiosity overwhelmed his mood, so many questions popped up in his head, such as whether Xia Youjie's throat would get stuck if he swallowed something without drinking water, or Why not chew it up and swallow it.

Ultimately, he asked a particularly practical question: "Won't it be excreted?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Even Jiarui Nizi couldn't help shaking his shoulders, covering his mouth and laughing.

There was joy in the air.

A murderous look fell on her, and Guan Yueyin looked away guiltily. Maybe it was because he hadn't recovered from the excitement, which caused him to be too speechless to ask such a question. .

Oh, let me apologize.

However, at the moment when Guan Yueyin was about to admit her mistake sincerely, the paper door of the classroom was suddenly pulled open, and a bearded uncle who looked fierce and stern stood at the door.

The person who came was the head teacher of the first graders, Noctua Moth.

"What's wrong with you again?" Noctua Zhengdao glanced around, and after making sure that they didn't cause any trouble, his eyes stopped on Guan Yueyin's strange face, "He was saved by you." That one?"

"Well, the curse spirit is with him. We asked him to let him out to try, but he succeeded." Xia Youjie explained.

"At his place?"

Gojo Satoru dragged his long voice lazily: "It's in his mobile phone, we solved it."

As the head teacher of the first graders, Ye Mo Zhengdao had seen big winds and waves, he didn't show too much surprise, he just asked Guan Yueyin to come out and register the spell power together.

Guan Yueyin picked up her phone and walked out of the classroom.

"What's your name?"

"Avalokitesvara."

"Is it sound? It's a good name." Ye Mozhengdao nodded, "I'm the head teacher of the first graders, Ye Mozhengdao. Are you considering joining the High School of Conjuration and becoming a conjurer?"

Avalokitesvara had expected this invitation a long time ago, and conjurers seemed to be very rare, and it was naturally unlikely that a talented person like him would let it go.

In all fairness, he wanted to join, and even had a strong desire to do so. He wanted to take the initiative to step into this lingering world like a haze, and he wanted to gain the powerful power to fight against the haze, but his Circumstances did not allow him to think about it.

The cold water called reality is the most effective, splashing him mercilessly on the face is enough to wake him up from the frenzy in an instant.

"Can it be a few years later?" Guan Yueyin scratched her cheek in embarrassment, "My current situation is not very convenient..."

"Have you encountered any difficulties?" Unlike the rough guy's appearance, Noctua Moth Zhengdao was unexpectedly gentle and considerate, "If it's convenient, you can tell me, maybe I can help you."

Guan Yueyin was dejected and her voice was muffled: "Based on my financial situation, I can't afford the expenses required for going to school, and I have to work several jobs every day, whether it's going to school or being a magician, it takes up too much of my time. gone."

Ye Mo Zhengdao was a little surprised: "Aren't you in school?"

"Well, dropped out of school a few months ago."

According to Guan Yueyin's age, normally he should be in the first grade of high school, let alone high school, he didn't even get a junior high school diploma, which means he only has a primary school diploma.

Ye Mozheng asked, "Did something happen?"

Guan Yueyin pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "My mother was seriously ill before, and the family was in urgent need of money, and there was no one to take care of her, so I simply stopped studying, but she passed away some time ago."

He lowered his head, his tone didn't fluctuate too much, only his tone was a little low when he mentioned the news of his mother's death.

"I owe a lot of money now, so I want to ask if it can be a few years later, when my situation eases."

While his mother was in hospital, he worked outside in the morning, returned to the hospital at night to take care of his mother, and continued to work when her mother fell asleep.Since his mother passed away, he has found a part-time job in a cooking house, and his daily schedule has been filled by part-time jobs.

He himself felt that he was a qualified worker.

"Ugh……"

A faint sigh sounded overhead.

Immediately afterwards, a thick and powerful palm patted Guan Yueyin's head and rubbed it soothingly.

He froze for a moment, then looked up at the night moth.

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about tuition fees and debts. The conjurer is paid for doing tasks, and it must be faster than you working part-time."

Guan Yueyin's eyes lit up: "Are there any students?"

"of course."

"Do you have a degree or certificate?"

"...Yes, we are a religious school to the outside world."

"When will I report?"

"..."

Looking at this blond boy who was full of energy in a few words, it was impossible for Ye Mo Zhengdao to irresponsibly let him come to the High School of Conjuration without telling him anything.

Before embarking on this path, one must be conscious.

"Have you thought it through?" Night Moth said solemnly, "Although the conjurer college welcomes fresh blood, the work of a conjurer is accompanied by death, and the danger must have been experienced by you , I hope your decision is well thought out."

Guan Yueyin blinked and showed a clean smile: "Thank you, Teacher Ye Moth, I understand what you said."

As he walked, the pair of red earrings flickered in the air, like endless flames, which were exactly as bright as those red eyes.

"But I don't want to be protected anymore."

……

The loud siren that made my brain hurt was finally lifted.

Ye Mo Zhengdao told Guan Yueyin that he would be able to report tomorrow, and then caught Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, who were free, and asked them to accompany him to move the dormitory, and take him to familiarize himself with the campus by the way.

As a result, as soon as the night moth left, the two of them eagerly grabbed him and went to the empty classroom just now, in the name of helping him understand the spells.

Guan Yueyin asked blankly: "What is the technique?"

Although these two DKs gave people a very unreliable impression, they were quite patient in answering questions. You explained the common sense of spells that were not involved before.

Guan Yueyin understood very quickly, even if they used some strange metaphors, he could get their meaning very well.

"Wu's six eyes can't see that the curse spirit is in your phone. It should be because you converted it into codes with magic formulas, so even if he can see through the essence, what he sees is just a string of codes." Xia You Jie picked up a pen and threw it over, "See if I can put it in."

Guan Yueyin took the pen and said, "Okay."

To be honest, he wasn't sure if he could do it. Although he successfully took out the curse spirit, the relationship between putting it in and taking it out was like going up and down stairs. blessing.

He recalled the feeling before he was about to die, and tried again, but this time he was not so lucky, and he failed.

I always feel like I made a mistake.

Xia Youjie touched his chin: "It seems that I'm still not very skilled."

"Wait, give me a little more time."

After thinking for a while, Guanyueyin faintly guessed the problem. He picked up the pen and made close contact with the phone screen.

In the next second, the pen disappeared from the hand like magic, replaced by a picture with a transparent background in the album.

His guess was right.

You must touch the screen to activate the spell, and it is not feasible to fight a tiger across a mountain.

"Amazing." Gojo Satoru looked at the phone, "I really can't see it at all."

Xia Youjie suggested, "Guanyue, try deleting it."

Guan Yueyin pressed the delete button and deleted it without any hindrance. This time he couldn't take out his pen.

He said thoughtfully, "Then can I delete the curse spirit?"

"Theoretically, it's feasible." Xia Youjie wanted to kindly provide him with a low-level curse spirit to help him experiment, but considering that the alarm would be triggered again, he had no choice but to give up the idea regretfully.

"Since you can insert the curse spirit, then humans should be able to do it too?" Wujo Wu became interested, and he was quite curious about what it would be like to be locked into the phone, "Try turning it off?"

Avalokitesvara asked: "Who is it?"

Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "It's all fine."

Guan Yueyin thought about it, and decided to take Xia Youjie, who seemed more reliable, as the experimental subject.

"I did it."

"it is good."

However, a few seconds passed, and the big living person was still standing there, as if nothing had changed.

"Did it fail?" Xia Youjie looked at the blond boy with a subtle expression in doubt. For some reason, he felt his forehead was a little empty.

"..."

Guan Yueyin opened her mouth slightly, but did not make a sound, as if she had received some fatal shock.

"It failed, but it didn't fail completely." Gojo Satoru had a serious face, his trembling voice could clearly hear him holding back his laughter, and he tried to explain the current situation in a tactful way, "Cough, you have become very refreshing now .”

Xia Youjie: "?"

Guan Yueyin handed over the phone with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I, I don't know if I can pick it up..."

Xia Youjie looked down and fell silent.

Can anyone tell him why his bangs turned into jpg?