Noso stayed there for a while, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and disappeared.

He knew that the situation had turned upside down, and the availability of Yuji as Sukuna's body was likely to be in vain.

At the moment, there was only one way left for him, that is, to revive Sukuna Ryomen first, and then do his best to increase his power.

After all, there was a bond between the two of them, and they were natural allies. Only by using the power of Sukuna Ryomen to kill Ye Mei and then seal Gojo Satoru, or conversely seal Ye Mei and kill Gojo Satoru, and finally capture the real person and absorb him, can the whole plan be back on track.

At this stage, all the keys are tied to Sukuna. Noso looked down at the scroll with fingers tied in his hand, on which sixteen fingers were displayed. This was the result of his careful preparation, plus the result of stealing from the high school. However, he still felt uneasy. These sixteen fingers seemed not enough to ensure that everything was foolproof. Further planning was needed and there could be no mistakes.

On the other side, Ye Ming returned to the high school with Xingji and Zhenren. When the three of them just touched the barrier of the high school, the barrier keenly detected the strange curse power on Zhenren.

Gojo Satoru and others inside the high school immediately noticed it. They were like lightning and rushed to the outside of the high school in the blink of an eye.

Gojo Satoru, who arrived first, immediately cast his eyes directly at Zhenren, who was covered with sutures. The six eyes under his eye mask flashed with mysterious light, as if he could see through everything.

"Hmm..., this curse power is special grade again, and the sutures are the ones that Nanami encountered before?" Gojo Satoru thought to himself.

After observing Zhenren, he cast his eyes on the two people beside Zhenren. Seeing Ye Ming wearing an eye mask, he understood in his heart that he had asked Ye Ming for this eye mask. As for the other person..., judging from the fluctuation of the cursed power, is it Yu Xingji? Gojo Satoru guessed in his heart.

Before he could ask, Ye Ming said first: "Satoru, don't be nervous, this guy has been controlled by me, and this handsome guy is Yu Xingji, his body has been cured."

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You said... you controlled him? Do you also know the cursed spirit manipulation technique?"

Ye Ming waved his hand and said easily: "Cursed spirit manipulation technique? No, I only know a little bit...concept-based skills, um, you know."

Gojo Satoru looked confused, saying that he didn't understand anything. He was really curious about what the technique of Ye Ming was. Although he trusted Ye Ming, he still asked cautiously: "Is it reliable?"

Ye Ming nodded confidently and said: "I guarantee it."

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru no longer dwelled on this topic, and then he looked at Yu Xingji again. Ye Ming repeated what Yu Xingji had said to him. After hearing this, Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly that it didn't matter, as he had always been very tolerant of his juniors.

Soon, everyone from the high school arrived. Ye Ming really didn't have the energy to continue explaining, so he handed Kokichi over to Gojo Satoru and asked him to handle the subsequent explanation work, and he was ready to leave because he had other important things to deal with.

Of course, before leaving, he still briefly explained the relationship between the real person and himself, so as to avoid conflicts in the future when they didn't know each other. He gave the real person a strict order not to attack humans, otherwise, given the real person's current situation, if a fight really broke out, he would only be beaten and run away.

After explaining, Ye Ming took the real person towards his residence.

Back to the residence, Ye Ming first gently put Xiaoyun down from his shoulders. Xiaoyun shouted happily a few times, and a few jumps came to the table. After being strengthened by Ye Ming's potion, Xiaoyun is no longer the same as before, and it is no longer that ordinary little mouse.

With the real person, Ye Ming walked straight to a corner of the room. There was a huge medicine rack filled with all kinds of medicine bottles. Colorful liquids swayed in the bottles, and the bottles of various shapes reflected strange lights under the lights. Ye Ming's eyes quickly scanned the medicine rack.

His eyes stopped on a small bottle wrapped in black satin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He carefully took the bottle, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and gently placed it on the laboratory table beside him.

Then, he began to get busy around. He opened drawers one by one and took out various materials from them, including rare herbs, fine powders, and crystals emitting strange lights.

Of course, the seasonings were also indispensable.

He skillfully mixed these materials in specific proportions.

After a while of tinkering,Then, a potion emitting a mysterious light appeared in his hand. A wisp of smoke floated above the potion, and the smoke slowly rose, twisting and changing in the air, as if it had its own life. It turned into a skeleton.

The taste of this potion is really strange.

It can be seen from the fact that Ye Ming frowned slightly and covered his nose. The smell permeated the air, like a mixture of various strange smells, including the bitterness of herbs, the coldness of crystals, the sour smell of spoiled milk, and the strange smell of seasonings. It is simply hard to describe.

The real person looked at the potion in Ye Ming's hand nervously, with a trace of doubt and uneasiness in his eyes, and his body shrank back unconsciously.

"What is this? Master... You don't want me to drink this." The real person asked with a tremor in his voice.

Ye Ming smiled slightly and said sinisterly: "Don't worry, this is good for you. This is a special potion I made, which can further strengthen the curse power in your body and make you and me more closely connected, so that you will not be easily disturbed by other factors."

As he said, Ye Ming walked up to the real person and tried to feed him the potion. Seeing this, the real person hurriedly resisted, shaking his head like a rattle, with a look of horror on his face.

"Master, can I not drink it? This looks like it will kill people." The real person shouted, his voice was a little out of tune.

"No, you are a curse spirit, it won't kill people, don't worry, and even if you die, I can save you, don't worry." Ye Ming explained patiently, with a confident light in his eyes.

The real person hesitated for a moment. He really didn't want to drink this potion that looked terrible, but he didn't dare to disobey Ye Ming's order. After a fierce ideological struggle, he finally opened his mouth unwillingly.

Seeing that he was willing to cooperate, Ye Ming slowly poured the potion into the real person's mouth. As soon as the potion entered his mouth, the real person's body trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted. The curse power surged wildly in his body like a surging tide, as if it was about to break through his body. A look of pain appeared on his face, and he let out a low groan. The air around his body was fluctuating due to the violent curse power.

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