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

Time moves forward a certain amount of time.

Xia Youjie's class led by Xia Youjie met Zhongmian Chuntai, a blond curser with a hairstyle that resembled Chu Yuxun's, wandering around the building stealthily, suspected of looking for an opportunity to lay a black hand.

Before meeting them, Zhong Mian Chun Tai had been sanctioned by someone, her face was covered with blood, and she looked even more embarrassed under the background of the beggar gang-style sack suit.

After a brutal torture, Xia Youjie learned that Zhongmian Chunta had killed several assistant supervisors and attacked Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei and Nitta Akira. In the end, he was beaten half to death by Qihai Jianren who rushed to him, and he escaped by chance. Life.

It's a pity that even if Zhongmian Chuntai confessed so much, he could not escape death. This time he did not escape from death because the number of spells was exhausted.

Xia Youjie sent the twins to look for Nagasaki Wild Rose and Nitta Akira who were waiting for rescue. I don’t know how many curse masters and curse spirits that are not his own curse spirit library wander here. It is not safe for injured students to stay with the assistant supervisor. He continued to march towards the center of chaos.

Xia Youjie didn't pay attention to Yu Zhang Youren's resounding "Teacher Wutiao is sealed" resounding through the sky, and he even had the leisure and grace to make up for the perpetrator of this sentence, that is, Wutiao Wu was sealed by Guanyueyin.

Other than that, he couldn't think of a second possibility.

Even if the signal was blocked and he couldn't get in touch with his two close friends, he still had absolute trust in them.

Taking a step back, if Gojo Satoru was really sealed under Guan Yueyin's nose, then the two of them would be able to select the humorous person of the year in the magic world together. Is it because so many people are so careless that they all overturned?

Just at this time, a nursery rhyme that was incompatible with the atmosphere sounded in the distance. Xia Youjie immediately judged that it was Fu Heihui's call for help, and directed the curse spirit to rush to the source of the sound.

Let me explain in advance that he didn't know about this matter. He only knew that Guanyueyin gave Fu Heihui a magic siren that was full of evil at first glance. It reminded me of the time when they were pinching the magic spirit while revisiting Hayao Miyazaki's series Movies, it comes to a conclusion naturally.

In a sense, Guan Yueyin's idea is quite easy to guess.

A few minutes later, Xia Youjie arrived at his destination.

"Teacher Xia You!" x2

"Mr. Xia You."

Xia Youjie jumped off the curse spirit, and the scene in front of him made him frown instantly, his purple-black eyes were cold, and the hostility and murderous intent broke through the usual gentle appearance.

He thought he would run into Guanyueyin who was also rushing over, but he never expected to meet the late Fuheshier.

The tall black-haired man flicked the magic tool snatched from Zenyuan Maki, and the blood of the curse spirit spread all over the place, like an experienced chef casually throwing a few spoonfuls of soy sauce to the bottom of the pot, with ease in every gesture.

Xia Youjie's first reaction was to look at Fu Heisher's forehead.

There are no sutures, and it appears that the body has not been robbed.

But also, as long as the enemy's IQ is online, it is impossible to choose Fuhesher's body. "Heaven and Curse" may conflict with his own spells.

Xia Youjie quickly observed the situation.

Lying on the ground was a lifeless super curse spirit, and except for Fu Heisher, all the members were wounded and seriously injured.However, Fuheshier is not intact. His clothes have battle marks and may have been injured in the past, but they have healed.

Is it caused by this special magic spirit?

Or did he encounter other opponents before he came?

No matter what the situation is, the final conclusion points to an answer——

"If my judgment is correct, are you the deity?"

"It's you." Fu Heisher glanced at Xia Youjie, and calmly said something that surprised everyone else, "What? Did you come here to thank me for saving your life?"

No one could have imagined Xia Youjie's failure, but when he thought about how this man had exorcised the super curse spirit just now with his terrifying physical skills, it didn't seem so unacceptable.

"By the way, I met that blond-haired liar on the way here." The words Fu Heisher said made Xia Youjie's heart suddenly lifted, and his casual tone seemed to be recalling an insignificant matter little things.

He evoked a nasty smile: "Guess what happened to him?"

"..."

Xia Youjie stared at the black-haired man coldly.

The panic lasted only a few seconds, and he quickly regained his composure. His brain quickly integrated the information, and the conclusion he got made him feel at ease.

If that sentence wasn't a trash talk deliberately made to annoy him, Fu Heisher really met Avalokitesvara, which means that Avalokitesvara has beaten the fake leader and regained Wujou.

If something unexpected happened to Avalokitesvara, Fu Heisher would not be able to come here alive. Xia Youjie is convinced that Avalokitesvara would do such a crazy act in that state. Possibly breaking GM territory.

So, the answer is obvious, Guan Yueyin didn't bother to come here when he saw Fu Heisher rushing over, he probably went to Huo Huo Bing to be unlucky.

But getting the answer does not prevent Xia Youjie from provoking him to go back.

He sneered, and retorted: "Being beaten by Yin and fleeing, you come here to make up for it? By bullying the weak curse spirit?"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Fu Heihui: "..."

The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."

It was Chanyuan Maki who twitched the corners of her mouth and spoke out for everyone: "Weak?"

Is it a weak, small, magic spirit who beat two first-level magicians and two magicians who are assessing the first-level until they have no power to fight back! ?

"Tsk, you really dare to say it." Fu Heisher also sneered back, but his focus was different from the speechless group of four, it was the previous sentence.

"Did Yin ask you to come?" Xia Youjie asked.

"The kind of little liar whose name I don't even know can give orders to me?"

Xia Youjie took a deep breath: "What do you have to do with this riot? Which side are you on?"

"I want to go."

Xia Youjie: "..."

I want to do it.

Fu Heisher was too lazy to answer these boring questions. He turned his head to look at Fu Heihui, who was eight or nine points similar in appearance to himself. The expression of the black-haired boy was vigilant as if he was facing an enemy.

Noticing the scorching-eyed rubber duckling in his hand, he couldn't help showing disgust, wondering how he could play with such a childish toy at such an age.

He knew it was a spell tool, and it was because he knew it that he felt it was even more outrageous.

His son is not mentally handicapped, right?

"...?" Fu Heihui frowned, even though the black-haired man in front of him didn't say anything, he could feel the other party's contempt for him from that indescribable expression.

why?

He lowered his head and met the eyes of the little yellow duck.

Fu Heihui: ...

He seemed to understand everything.

Fu Heisher's gaze didn't stay on his son for too long, he turned his head back, his indifferent green eyes no longer reflected Fu Heihui's face, replaced by the invisible Xia Youjie.

Fu Heisher asked in a positive tone: "Is that him?"

"Don't you already know?" Xia Youjie asked back.

"what is his name?"

Xia Youjie said calmly, "Niu Co Lu Hui."

Fuhesher: "..."

Fu Heihui: "?"

Received the helpless and speechless eyes from the students, Xia Youjie couldn't help chuckling, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a bit after seeing the enemy: "Fu Heihui, this is his name."

"Isn't it a Buddhist monastery? That's great."

Fu Heisher showed a different smile than before, this time it seemed to be a bit of a smile, but combined with his face, it still had the effect of sarcasm, especially when there were two Buddhist temples among the people present.

He didn't care what they thought.

He raised the magic tool in his hand and stabbed at his temple without hesitation.

Human blood mixed with inhuman blood and flowed down the wound.

"..."

The scene was silent, with only the sound of corpses falling in my ears.

No one expected this scene to happen.

A few seconds later, Fuhesher's face faded away strangely, and the corpse turned into another person's appearance.

"Is it a spirit descending technique?" the man directly next to the Zen courtyard asked in a deep voice.

"Well, it should be." Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, and a scene of more than ten years emerged in his mind, and Riko Tenuchi fell down in front of his eyes.

The murderer happened to be the same person.

Fu Heihui pursed his lips. He didn't ask the Zenyuan Zhibi who should know more about the identity of the black-haired man, but raised his eyes to Xia Youjie: "Mr. Xia You, he is..."

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

Xia Youjie met those green eyes carved out of the same mold as Fu Heisher, and after a few seconds, he slowly said the answer in Fu Heihui's mind: "He is your biological father, Fu Heisher. "

"……I see."

Fu Hei and his son, who had no face-to-face communication during the whole process, seemed to have communicated about everything.

……

While the love between father and son was staged in front of Tuogen's corpse, Guanyueyin in another place was also violently attacked by family affection.

But what he encountered was less sensational.

A few minutes ago, Guanyueyin happily hummed a nursery rhyme consistent with Shibuya BGM as Fugurohui imagined, returned to the subway station, and successfully found the target this time.

A man with a horizontal stripe on his face was sitting on the floor against the wall. His hairstyle was amazing. Two bursting braids seemed to tie Fu Heihui on his head. He drooped his head decadently and scratched frantically Looking at the messy hair, I don't know what stimulated it.

It is not accurate to say that he is a super-level curse spirit. According to Zhuo Chongwu's friendship science, he should be the form of the robbed curse fetus nine-phase diagram after being fleshed. From a biological point of view, he is a hybrid of curse spirit and human .

Guan Yueyin faintly heard the other party whispering a name faintly.

"Knotweed Yuren..."

Guan Yueyin raised her eyebrows, thinking that the enemy is really dedicated, and he will never forget his mission when he is about to die.

He didn't care at all, and walked straight forward calmly.

When he was only three steps away from the man with braided braids, the other party suddenly jumped up, and shouted loudly, "Tibetan Yujin is my younger brother who is connected by blood!!!"

Guanyueyin: "..."

Guanyueyin: "?"

what?

Even the unhurried Guan Yueyin took a step back in fright, not because of the sudden attack at the elementary school level, but because of the question-marked speech.

What did he hear?

What brother?What blood connection?And Knotweed Yuren?

Do they both use the same language system?

"Can curse spirits also mess around?" Guan Yueyin looked at the man with sky-braided braids who was not normal, "It's useless, even if you call yourself the son of classmate Knotweed, I won't spare your life of."

In the past, some brains took advantage of him and called him his son, but later, he accepted the flesh and recognized Knotweed Yuren as his biological brother.

What the hell is this?

So what the curse spirit lacks is family affection?

"I'm really the big brother of Knotweed Yuren!" The man with braided braids argued hard, he scratched his hair anxiously, and paced back and forth, "No...it can't go on like this...I'm going to find Knotweed Youren Ren! I can't put my younger brother in danger again! I, I still want to hear him call me big brother!"

Guanyueyin: "Are you sick?"