I don't want to be a heroic spirit

When she took the finger of Ryomen Sukuna, although there was a mask between them, Bawanxi inexplicably felt that the other party was smiling.

Bawanxi left, taking Huiyuan Xiong with her.

She did not take action to deal with the mask curse spirit, because after the domain was broken and Ryomen Sukuna's finger was lost, the curse spirit would soon disappear.

It sat on the ground, not caring whether the white hunting clothes would be stained by the mud, and sat directly next to the small mound.

Today is a starless night. It looked up for a long time before a ray of moonlight passed through the gap in the clouds and shone on it.

Its owner is a shrine maiden dedicated to the land god of this place.

Because she is a shrine maiden, the girl has never married and has no parents until she died.

But it doesn't matter, because everyone in the mountain is willing to be the girl's friend, and the girl is very happy.

There used to be many foxes on this mountain, and everyone believed that these foxes were messengers of the land god.

So, as a shrine maiden, she always wears a white fox mask.

The girl has never left this mountain, but she likes to play games very much.

Catch the shadow, dodgeball, guess riddles, guess the color, hide and seek...

The girl is not alone, because everyone in the mountain always plays games with her.

The girl has never seen the world outside the mountain, but it doesn't matter, because this mountain and everyone in the mountain are the girl's whole world.

The identity of the witch has become the girl's bondage, so that the girl has never left the mountain in her life, but the girl has never seen the land god who has bound her for a lifetime until her death.

Does the land god really exist? It doesn't know.

Since it became conscious, the sun has set and risen countless times, the flowers and plants have withered and reborn countless times, but it has never seen the land god that caused its master to never go to the world outside the mountain in his life.

Even if this mountain, the mountain that carries the master's life, is about to be destroyed by outsiders, the land god still has not appeared.

It doesn't matter, even if the land god really doesn't exist, it is still there.

Ah... Master, my dearest master.

The spring of new life, the quiet summer, the autumn of harvest, the winter of slumber

Have an undisturbed dream, a beautiful dream that makes you laugh out loud.

The sun sets and rises countless times, the flowers and plants wither and regenerate countless times, I will always be here to protect your peace.

Ah... Master, my most important master.

Spring of new life, summer of tranquility, autumn of harvest, winter of deep sleep.

May you be blessed by fate, may your dream be as gorgeous as flowers.

The sun will set and rise countless times, the flowers and plants will wither and regenerate countless times, even if I can no longer stay by your side, I will sincerely hope... that you can sleep in peace without being disturbed.

The dazzling silver moonlight passed through the clouds and shone straight on a small mound of earth.

The tombstone made of two wooden boards was hung with a white fox mask on the top.

The tiny crack almost split the mask in two, but under the moonlight, the mask seemed to be smiling.

Chapter 30 Please take the blame

After learning the news, Xia Youjie rushed over without stopping.

Then he bumped into Ba Wanxi who was chewing an apple.

"You run so fast, be careful not to get enough air and die suddenly."

Ba Wanxi stopped Xia Youjie and said, "The person I brought back has fallen asleep. Although he was injured, it was not serious. With your reversal technique user, he will be cured quickly. The key is that he is mentally exhausted. The doctor's advice is to rest for a while."

"Of course, you should be grateful that I can bring that person back alive to you. If you insist on going in and affecting his rest, I don't bother to care about you."

After that, Ba Wanxi took another bite of the apple in his hand, while Xia Youjie supported his knees and adjusted his breathing.

Through the window, Xia Yujie saw Hui Yuanxiong inside, who looked bad but was still alive. Although his expression did not change, he could not help but feel relieved in his heart.

He secretly glanced at Ba Wanxi's profile.

In the end... was she saved again?

"Thank you..."

"It was just a convenience. It was not for you."

With a "click", Ba Wanxi took a bite of the apple to cover the corner of her slightly raised mouth.

"Have you ever seen an octopus that spits ink?"

Xia Yujie was slightly stunned by Ba Wanxi's unreasonable question, but because of Ba Wanxi's repeated help, Xia Yujie, who had already had a certain good impression of Ba Wanxi, still subconsciously answered.

"It seems not... No, I went to the aquarium with Wu and Xiaolizi during the last mission, and I think I saw it at that time."

"Your face now is like an octopus that has vomited all the ink in its body and is listless. What's wrong?" Bawanshi finished eating the apple in her hand, looked around and didn't find a trash can, so she temporarily held the apple core in her hand.

Xia Yujie was silent for a moment, squinting his eyes and smiled.

"Nothing, it should be that I haven't been eating regularly recently, and I have an upset stomach."

As soon as the voice fell, Bawanshi turned her head and looked over. The slightly narrowed gray eyes made him feel a trembling feeling of being seen through, as if the other party's sight passed through the flesh and looked directly at his soul.

"Strange, I have killed nearly three digits of cursed spirits these days, why..."

Bavanshi retracted her gaze, touched her mouth, and seemed to be thinking about something with a serious expression.

"Hmm? What did you say just now?"

"No, you heard it wrong."

Even Xia Yujie felt that he might have heard it wrong.

She had actually destroyed nearly three-digit cursed spirits? !

Why? Or, what was her reason for doing so?

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot..."

Xia Yujie's train of thought was interrupted, and he saw Bawanshi took out a small bag and opened it in front of him.

When Xia Yujie saw the three items lying quietly in the bag, the overwhelming evil curse power made Xia Yujie's hair stand on end, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Ah, judging from your reaction, I shouldn't need to waste my saliva to explain it to you."

Xia Yujie took two deep breaths, relieved the rapidly beating heart in his chest, and moved his eyes from the three fingers to Bawanshi's somewhat playful smile with difficulty.

"Special grade cursed item, Ryomen Sukuna's finger." Xiayou Jie unconsciously lowered his voice.

Ryomen Sukuna, the curse king a thousand years ago.

In that heyday of the curse world, countless powerful sorcerers tried to encircle him but all failed. After his death, his twenty fingers became special grade cursed items, attracting all kinds of curses. Even after a thousand years, sorcerers are still extremely afraid of him who has long been dead.

Xiayou Jie knew that the high school also kept a few of the same fingers, which are very dangerous cursed items.

Although weak cursed spirits dare not approach, sometimes it can be used to drive away cursed spirits, but for those stronger cursed spirits, this cursed item is the best supplement.

Even if the cursed spirit only devours one finger, it is enough to make it rank among the first or even special grades, not to mention that there are three fingers here!

Xiayou Jie knew that the high school kept some of Ryomen Sukuna's fingers, but he couldn't be sure whether those people had as many fingers as Bawanxi took out.

"Where did you get these?"

She took them out at this time, which means...

"It's the place where you met your partner. The enemy is a very interesting existence." Bawanxi closed the bag again and added with her head down: "And there is a domain."

"Domain..."

That's a realm that even he and Gojo Satoru haven't touched yet...

Special grade, it's undoubtedly special grade.

And it's not just an ordinary special grade.

Sugaru Jie was still frightened. If Bawanxi didn't happen to appear there, Huiyuan Xiong...the junior who was always full of energy, would definitely die there!

That's not enough. In order to rescue Huiyuan Xiong and to remove the cursed spirit, the higher-ups will definitely send more sorcerers there, but that's a special grade cursed spirit with a domain! Those sorcerers who take on this task can only die!

Until enough people died, the people above finally realized that this was not a second-level or first-level cursed spirit, but a special grade cursed spirit, and then they would send special grade sorcerers and first-level sorcerers who can resist the domain to a certain extent.

The cursed spirit will eventually be removed, but the sorcerers who died in the process...they died in vain!

"Why...the report clearly said it was only a second-level cursed spirit..."

Otherwise, this task would not have fallen on Huiyuan Xiong.

"The cursed spirit will not leave the shrine, and the fact that three fingers are gathered in the same place is also very unusual." Bawanxi stepped lightly on the floor and sneered: "I can probably guess who did this."

Sugaru Jie's pupils shrank, and the eyes that had always been covered with tenderness were now surging with turbid malice.

Then, he felt his shoulder being patted, and the turbid current that had not yet condensed quickly hid.

"You want to know who the person who almost killed your partner is. I am still investigating the identity of that person. If it is really the person I guessed, based on my understanding of him, your partner is likely to be implicated. The other party's target should be you, and perhaps Gojo Satoru."

At the close distance now, Bawanxi could keenly feel that Xiayou Jie's breath became disordered. When Xiayou Jie couldn't see, Bawanxi's face showed a smile of success.

As for the righteousness that Xiayou Jie insisted on, that is, "killing all non-warlocks to prevent the birth of cursed spirits", Bawanxi felt that she was just full, just like a hungry person who only thinks about how to eat a full meal, only a full person will think about how to make money, how to get women, and how to have fun.

So, how to prevent Xiayou Jie from losing his mind and insisting on his "righteousness"?

Find him an enemy that is cunning and terrible enough, and this enemy will also endanger the safety of Xiayou Jie's partners.

At that time, will Geto Satsuyu still betray the curse world and become hostile to his former partners like Gojo Satoru?

There was a similar idea in ancient times, asking, how can two countries coexist peacefully?

Answer: Find a common enemy for the two countries.

This is not to say that Le Yangche is not a fool. He is indeed interested in Geto Satsuyu's curse spirit manipulation and wants to take over his body, and in order to prevent Gojo Satoru from obstructing him, he also plans to seal him.

I am a very honest person and never lie.

I don't know where Le Yangche is. He is not sure if he will be with him.

Chapter 31 Common Home

Flame.

The swaying, fluttering, warm flame.

Just watching it leap can calm your mind.

Just watching it shine can make you fall into a trance.

"Meow~~"

"...Ah, Coco...what am I doing...?"

On the table, a girl opened her hazy eyes, and her smooth gray hair flowed like water on the wood-grained desk.

After being awakened by the sound of the kitten, Jasmine found that she had fallen asleep on the table.

"What am I doing...Oh, by the way, I remember I was reading a book last night..."

Jasmine likes reading very much, because in the process of reading, she can learn a lot of things that she can't touch in daily life.

Especially the history books and myths of various countries, which are Jasmine's favorite.

"Meow~~Meow~~"

"Are you hungry? I'll prepare food for you now."

Rubbing her eyes vigorously, Jasmine jumped off the chair lightly and picked up the kitten Coco on the ground.

"Coco, have you gained weight?"

"Meow~!"

Coco suddenly became a little excited, raised her chubby cat paw and slapped Jasmine on the face.

The curtains were suddenly pulled open, and the dim room was suddenly invaded by the reckless sunlight. This group of barbaric invaders would not let go of even a small corner. As long as there was no obstruction, it was all their territory.

This is the study room, located on the second floor of the house.

There is a very thick book on the desk, which records the story of King Arthur, the knight king in Celtic mythology. It is a series that Jasmine likes very much. In addition to the book, there is also a candle on the table, but it has long been burned out.

There is a thick blanket on the ground, so it won't hurt even if you jump off the chair. Sometimes Jasmine will not sit at the desk to read. When she is satisfied, she will lie directly on the blanket to read.