The man has replaced the ropes of his body several times in a short period of time.

Probably because the frequency of body replacement is too high. The body he has chosen now has no quality at all. Even the sutures in front of his forehead are crooked, and the skull and flesh connected to it also show a There is a distorted feeling like edema and bruises, and I don't know if it's related to the sewer, or for other reasons, and I can smell a faint stench with a fishy smell.

It can be said that the current situation of Yan Suo cannot be simply summed up in a sentence of embarrassment.

I don't know how Gojo Satoru persuaded the government to get involved in the world of magic in the name of investigation, and 'invited' all the people with sutures on their foreheads to the Metropolitan Police Department in the name of cooperating with the investigation. And the people in the upper echelons of the magic arts seemed to have been grasped for some reason. They changed their previous toughness, and they were unanimously silent and cooperated with the investigation in response to the government's sudden intervention.

Thinking of this, Yan Suo couldn't help gritting his teeth, clenched his withered hands that looked like tree branches, and made crackling noises of knuckle friction.

Although he has some arrangements at the high level of incantations, he is not completely in control of them. After all, even in his eyes, the high level of incantations can be called stupid and arrogant.

Although it is precisely because of this that he can easily infiltrate its internal affairs and operate many times in the dark.

But the endless greed of those people in the high-level conjuration, if one is not careful and mishandled, sometimes it will backfire on him, and even affect his overall plan. Often at such times, he will secretly remove people in advance, or Occupy its body directly to enjoy double benefits.

But the current situation could no longer allow him to continue to operate like this.

Among the three Yu families, Lisuo has some eyeliners, so he naturally knows what the Wutiao family and the Chanyuan family are doing now.

There is no need for the Chanyuan family to mention too much. Ever since he suffered from Zenyuan Naoya, Lisuo has greatly strengthened his vigilance and attention to Zenyuan Naoya, and ordered people to do everything possible to investigate what he did in the Zenyuan house. After making it clear, I naturally also know about the series of changes that Zenyuan Naoya made in the Zenyuan house.

Whether it was expelling the elders, cleaning up the family, or a series of smooth and smooth innovations in the system of the Chanyuan, Lin Suo had to wonder whether this young Zenyuan patriarch was really only 13 years old on the surface?

As for Wujo Wu, who he has been focusing on all the time, I don’t know if it’s because of his close relationship with Zenyuan Naoya that he not only summed up Zenyuan Naoya’s style of handling things, but also made inferences from one instance and made more thorough ones, so that the original situation is not as serious as other families. For a while, Wujo Zhai took Wujo Wu as the only weather vane, and never commented on his decision.

Even the eyeliner and manpower he placed in the two families were inexplicably uprooted during this period.

These seemed to be just an internal clean-up of his own affairs, but they actually affected the monitoring and control of Wutiao and the Chanyuan, which made him have to be extremely vigilant and act more carefully.

If all this is just to let his 'control' over Gojo Wu drop sharply for a while, and the scope of the influence of Wujo and the Buddhist monastery will be reduced to almost nothing, then Gojo Wu will bite him hard. The intuition of not letting go, chasing fiercely and being so accurate to terror is tantamount to his deepest nightmare right now.

Now Gojo Satoru's style of handling things is completely different from before. Not only is he full of patience, no matter what occupation or identity the person with sutures captured by the Metropolitan Police Department is, the other party will be there in person, using his terrifying six-six Eyes, see the person with the suture on the forehead from head to toe.

Although Masuo has full confidence in his technique, no matter how closely the six eyes look at him, he cannot be easily seen through. In the whole of Japan, people like him with a circle of sutures on his forehead--have done it. Although there are not many people performing cranial surgery, it is not completely absent. It stands to reason that even if Gojo Satoru and Zenin Naoya discovered this flaw in his technique and wanted to use it as a breakthrough point, he would not need to worry too much at all.

However, Wujo Satoru, who has now completely controlled the Wujo family, is a complete 'lunatic'.

"Since we've already done 'craniotomy', it's no big deal to do it again."

Facing the sutures that the six eyes could not see through, Gojo Satoru thought for a moment, then smiled and suggested to a group of government/government-related staff, with a calm tone, as if discussing what to have for lunch As usual, "just open the skull to have a look, no extra work will be done, the hospital responsible for the operation, the operation fee and all after-the-fact compensation are all in the sole responsibility of the Gojo family. Of course, if you are still worried... ..."

As Gojo Wu's words fell, a man with the appearance of a servant bowed to his side with low eyebrows, held an ordinary knife in both hands, and said in a low voice, "Master Patriarch, what you want has already been delivered." Ready."

"Okay, thank you," Gojo Satoru took the knife carelessly, then turned his head to look at Zhenwang on the other side, raised his chin, and asked, "How are your preparations going?"

"Everything is ready," Zhen Wang nodded, and saw that she was holding a wooden box in her arms, with the same expression as Gojo Satoru, calmly, and said calmly, "You can start the performance at any time."

"That's good...oh, yes, even though I've already said it once," Gojo Gojo looked at Mamochi again as if remembering something important, the corners of his face and mouth still had a smile on his face. But it was serious like an order, "Don't tell Naoya about this, you know."

"Yes, Master Gojo Wu." Zhen Wang's expression remained unchanged, but he still replied calmly, "I guarantee that Master Naozai will not know about this matter."

The police officers and government workers who were in charge of the connection were unclear about the endless conversation between the two, so they only roughly understood the other person in this conversation——Naozai, who seemed to be very interested in the connection between the two. I don't fully know what I'm going to do next.

"Team leader, who is this 'Zaozai'?" A staff member with a lower rank who was not fully aware of the affairs of the magic world couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Why do you feel that these two people are very strange?" , er...how should I put it, as if I'm 'afraid' of him?"

The older man who was questioned squinted at him, pursed his resolute and serious lower lip, and explained in a low voice, "They should be talking about the owner of the Chanyuan Family, Zenyuan Zhizai , is responsible for the docking in Kyoto, as for the others... don't ask too much, just do your job well."

"Oh, yes, I understand." The staff member who was stared at swallowed, seeing the attitude of the team leader, knowing that what happened after this was beyond the scope of his duties. He quickly stood up straight and didn't ask any more questions.

But Wujo Wujo, who was opposite him, was picking up a knife and showing it to everyone, "Look, this is just an ordinary knife that can't be more ordinary."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru smiled, and when everyone was puzzled as to what this had to do with the investigation of the person with sutures in front of his forehead, he saw that he slightly rolled up his cuffs, and with a thunderous gesture, his hand Raise the knife and cut a long and deep wound on his arm.

"Patriarch Wutiao, what are you...?!" The government staff in charge of docking at the side couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this situation, and panicked for a while, "Hurry up... .Let the prepared medical staff come over quickly! There are-"

"Don't be so troublesome." However, Gojo Satoru interrupted the staff's shouting indifferently, allowing the wound on his arm to bleed continuously. The white and strong arm was in stark contrast to the bright red flowing blood. He took out the porcelain bottle that had been prepared, and carefully caught the blood that fell from Gojo Wu's arm to prevent it from falling into the hands of others.

"Mamo, it's okay." Gojo Satoru, who stretched out his arm, as if it wasn't his own arm that was injured, nodded to Zhenwang, "Let's start."

Following Wujo Wu's voice, Zhen Wang, who had been preparing for a long time, finally opened the wooden box she held in her hand, and saw that it was filled with a glass bottle, which looked like a small orchid plant. The plants, their fine white roots, are soaking in the transparent liquid in the glass bottle, and on the verdant leaves, against the sunlight, strands of silver threads can be faintly seen, shining in it.

This is exactly the seedling that sprouted from Naoya's pot of Crane Orchid.

After years of careful care, today's orchids can germinate stably, and one or two young plants can grow from the stems about every six months. These young orchids will be carefully removed by Zhenwang when the time is right. It is placed in hydroponics, and then distributed to everyone in the office. As for the excess, it will be kept in the office to continue feeding.

And today's plant was specially taken out for use at this moment.

I saw Zhenwang gently approaching the orchid orchid in the glass bottle to Wujo Wu's wound, probably feeling the invasion of the bloody smell, the leaves of the orchid trembled slightly, and after a while, there was a faint green light, and the leaves followed. With the light shining, it stretched and stretched continuously, and slowly approached Gojo Satoru's wound, covering it little by little until it completely covered the wound.

Immediately, the strands of silver threads on the leaves erupted with dazzling light, and even the people watching from the side couldn't help squinting their eyes. After the light gradually dissipated, the leaf covering Wujou turned yellow in a blink of an eye. But the wound under the leaf was completely gone, not even a trace of blood left.

"This, this?!"

The staff members on the side were obviously stunned. Even though they did have some superficial understanding of the anecdotes and strange events in the magic world, they also knew that in the magic world, there were many supernatural events that could not be explained by scientific common sense. However, the narration on the paper is different from the real seeing with one's own eyes. The incomparable shock brought by the latter cannot be easily replaced by a few sets of word descriptions of the former.

"Although the big ones won't wither and turn yellow leaves anymore, it seems that the small ones still won't work," Wujo Satoru, who had already seen this, took the withered leaves from his arm, and whispered, "But it's okay, the small ones At most, you only need to rest for a month to recover... Well, I remember it was a month, right, Zhenwang?"

"Master Wutiao Wu, it depends on the size of the wound," Zhenwang put Zhehelan away again, and she didn't feel any discomfort at the surrounding eyes that were condensed in her hands like substance, not to mention that Shi Er was guarding outside the door , it was only because the other party was impatient to deal with such an occasion, that's why he didn't come in, "It only takes about three days for a wound like yours to recover completely."

"Hey, well, it seems that I underestimated it too much," Gojo Satoru shrugged indifferently, and then looked at the staff who were docked with him, who was now in a daze, and said with a light smile, "Well, you can rest assured now."

"...What you said is," the staff who originally only greeted them with common names because of Gojo Satoru's age unconsciously used their honorifics at this moment, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the oozing sweat from his forehead. Beads of sweat, the eyebrows and eyes are more solemn than before, "It is true that we have not thought carefully."

It was also at this time that he finally understood why the higher-ups attached so much importance to this cooperation, and urged them to do so without hesitation on the condition of "satisfying all the reasonable requirements of Gojo Satoru as much as possible", just to achieve this cooperation with the Gojo family. and the tripartite cooperation of the firm under its name.

If this kind of power, which is completely different from human science and technology, can be properly utilized and developed, it will be like a gold mine exposed to the sun, rich in reserves, and just waiting to be mined!

"Then, in accordance with the agreement, we will do our best to cooperate with the Wutiao family and its firm to jointly implement the training and protection plan for the new generation of conjurers, and give us the greatest amount of funds and resources that we can provide." technical support."

The staff was meticulous, and helped the frame on the bridge of the nose, and the light reflected by the lens slightly concealed his slightly excited eyes, which were different from the calmness on the surface, "If you have anything to add, As long as it is reasonable, you can bring it up, and in order to achieve a cooperation that satisfies both of us, we will try our best to cooperate." After speaking, the staff pushed the document marked with the terms of cooperation to Gojo Satoru.

"It's all easy to talk about." Gojo Satoru handed the document to Zhenwang who was beside him without looking at it. Naturally, he didn't miss the emotion in the other party's eyes. Although it was not annoying, it did make him a little uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but a second before the words slipped down his throat, he recalled what Naoya had said to him at the right moment in his mind.

"I know you don't like dealing with those people, but you can't just leave it all to Zhenwang," Naoya sighed at that time, took his hand gently, and comforted him with a smile in a soothing tone He said, "The enemy of the enemy is a friend. You don't need to like those who are also pretentious, but if you can finally achieve the goal in your heart, it is also a good choice to cooperate with them temporarily. There is no need to completely deny it just because of some trivial things. them."

"...It's really troublesome to be the head of the house," and Gojo Gojo at that time curled his lips after hearing this, and hugged Naoya's waist with the hands held by the two, pretending to be coquettish. , "It would be great if you could go with me."

"Don't make trouble, I still have to come forward in Kyoto," Naoya couldn't help laughing, but still patted Gojo Satoru on the back comfortingly, and hugged each other back, "But we can work hard together."

Do you want to work together... Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru rested his chin on his hands, looked at the staff in suits and leather shoes opposite him, and said with a smile, "Now, let's take a look at those with sutures on their foreheads. guy."

It was this sentence that became the beginning of all the troubles in the search.

Because the Metropolitan Police Department not only issued arrest warrants, but also encouraged the public with bonuses to actively report all suspicious elements with a conspicuous suture line on their foreheads. .

At the beginning, he still had the strength to hide among the other people who were also invited to the Metropolitan Police Department to cooperate with the investigation because of the sutures on his forehead, trying to arouse people's emotions and put pressure on the police department to let them go , but the arrival of Wujo Wu made all this come to naught.

"It's him." Gojo Satoru, who was present, only glanced at the crowd, then pointed to the deepest thread hidden in the crowd, and said with a chuckle, "Prepare the surgery for him. As for the others, you can leave now. By the way, there will be a little compensation at the door, don't forget to collect it."

Knowing that they could leave, everyone followed the staff's lead and left the police station in confusion, leaving only one person, Li Suo, who was still detained and guarded.

"I hope you won't let me down." As if provoking on purpose, or doing it at will, Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth and left after saying this, then turned and waved his hands and left, leaving only the other attendants to watch over him , smiled and said, "Well, good luck to you."

Seeing Gojo Satoru's back, Masuo gritted his teeth. Although he didn't know how the government/government would cooperate with Gojo Satoru, right now, he would absolutely not allow the operation to be carried out, exposing his true body, and leaving behind his body on the spare body. Even though he lost a lot of magic power, he managed to leave under strict guard.

However, this is just the beginning.

Naturally, Kasuo would not have imagined that in the office set up by Naoya with the backing of the Gojo family on the surface, there would be such an existence as Hiroki Sawada. Lock it firmly and never let him go.

Not to mention today's Hiroki and Noah's Ark, because of the firm's sake, they have also received strong support from the government.

Therefore, in the end, Lingsuo was easily caught back, time and time again.

The same scene, the same words, and Wujo Satoru's "intuition" that also made him feel terrible, beat the rope again and again, but the only difference was that the chances he could escape became less and less, and even in the end, even cursed It's too late to recover to more than [-]%.

No matter how many bodies he had as spares, he couldn't hold back Wujo Wu's relentless pursuit and aggressiveness.

So much so that the current him doesn't dare to appear on the ground at all, and can only hide in the dark sewers, trying to get by.

This is definitely not a solution that Wujowu can come up with alone!Li Suo thought bitterly in his heart that he knew Liuyan and Wujo Wu. How could Liuyan, who has ignored everything since he was a child, take the initiative to cooperate with the government without the intervention of outsiders, and the only variable in this , is Naozai of the Chanyuan.

After all, it was he who underestimated the Patriarch of the Zen Academy. He squinted his eyes, looked at the rat sniffing and probing at his feet, and kicked it away violently. With a cry, a flower of blood splattered on the wall of the sewer that was covered with foul-smelling moss.

"Those people can no longer be relied upon," Yan Suo murmured softly, looking at the bloody flower on the wall, "I have to find other helpers..." Suddenly, he remembered that a few years ago, the high-ranking incantations once Investigated, the super-level curse event that wiped out all the bodies of the Buddhist temple in one fell swoop.

"Superior curse spirit..." Yan Suo murmured silently, and the corners of his lips gradually evoked a strange arc, matching the messy sutures on his forehead, in this dark sewer, it seemed It became more terrifying and hideous.

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