Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

Bai Ci looked at Zigui, and stood in the corridor while he stood in the courtyard.

The distance is very close, but there is a period of youth that cannot go back.

In a rare way, Bai Ci sighed.He has never felt like this before?, What is a trick of fate.

"What do you mean?" Song Yuangui asked, his eyes fixed on Bai Ci.

Bai Ci asked back: "Do you really want to know?"

"Before you die, I can hear the truth." Matsumoto stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Bai Ci looked at him and did not speak for a long time.

He wanted to ask, where did that Matsumoto who would rather not be a traitor but also protect my friend go?

But still no question.

Bai Ci is never naive.The tease of fate has reached this point, and there is no turning back.It's meaningless to ask that again.

He knew the loose atomic gauge in the past, but he didn't know him now.

So, Bai Ci thought about it for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "In the sea of ​​undead, there is no way to bring the dead back to life."

Otherwise, why did Yuko Yoshioka, who was in the mental hospital, tell him that she was clearly still alive and went to the sea of ​​the dead.The resurrection of the dead is a delusion that violates the laws of the world.

"Heh." Matsumoto sneered, "How can I trust you?"

"If you don't believe me, it's written in this book." Bai Ci handed over the book in his hand.

As a friend in the past, Matsukatomiki certainly knows that Baici's spells are the concretization of words that can only be realized by books.Watching him pass the book to himself, it means that the gun held by the shooter has turned over his aggressiveness.

He thought it might be a trap, and after hesitating for a minute, he chose to step forward.

Of course he didn't believe in Bai Ci, he just stepped forward based on his own judgment.

Bai Ci stood on the spot, with one arm outstretched, as if he had crossed those rivers of time that could not go back, and the end of the past was the hand holding the book.

With a slight movement in his heart, Matsumoto grasped it forward, raised and lowered his hand, and most likely touched the young man's slender white hand unintentionally.In the next second, he chose to hold the book.

Then, Bai Ci smiled.

Different from his usual smile when he was strategizing, this time, his smile was somewhat pitiful and somewhat sad.

Seeing his smile, Matsumoto was slightly taken aback.Immediately, I realized something was wrong.

In the book "Diversity of Inheritance of Spells", the first word "spells" suddenly emitted a golden light, and the dazzling golden light surged, filling the entire room.

In the golden light, Matsumoto found himself unable to move, knowing that he had been tricked by Bai Ci.

"Bai Ci, my sister is angry, can you make a beautiful dress for her from the book, okay?" When he was in college, Song Yuan put his hands together and asked his friend to help coax his sister.

Bai Ciyi? Without hesitation, he said, "Okay, give me a suitable book."

I flipped around, and it was all textbooks.Gritting his teeth and being cruel, Matsumoto took his friend's hand and said, "Come on, let's go to the girls' dormitory to borrow clothing magazines."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. No, no. No, no. No, no, no. No, no. No, no. No, no. No, no. The teacher in charge of the dormitory in the girls' dormitory, his eyes glowed like gold when he saw me, as if he wanted to swallow me alive. I was very scared." Bai Ci declined, and opened the book in front of him.

"Isn't that you good-looking... Take advantage of your appearance to seek some benefits for us." Song Yuan was out of tune, Bai Cicong picked up two words, and then shook them in his hands, like magic All the same, a white dress appeared.

The white skirt was knee-length, simple in style and beautiful in color, and the sleeves of the skirt spread out like petals.

"Wow, the aesthetics are not bad." Matsukoko said with emotion, and took the book that Bai Ci had turned over.

"Conjuration High School --- Uniform Dressing Points Manual".

His eyes froze, and he asked his friend, "Which two words did you extract from this manual?"

How can it become such a beautiful skirt!

"[Attire] two characters." Bai Ci clicked on the pages of the book.

Songatomo stipulates to take a good look at it? On a certain page of the manual, "Students of colleges and universities should be XX clean..."

After reading it, I really felt that the word "dress" was missing.

Putting down the book, Matsumoto's eyes were full of admiration: "How did you do it?"

He has always felt that his friend's ability to visualize words is amazing, and now he feels it even more.The mere word "dress" turned into such a beautiful white dress!

Bai Ci bent his fingers, tapped his temples, and said, "The ability to spell spells is not bound by books or vocabulary, but is full of imagination."

"If you can imagine it, you can do it."

The bursting golden light vision ended, and the short memories also ended in his mind.

Song Yuangui fell to the ground, just like Bai Ci who was anesthetized and fell down just now.It's just that he fell sideways on the ground and couldn't see people clearly from the front.Bai Ci's shoes stayed in front of his eyes without saying a word.

In the past, there were not many words in Baici.

Now, there are very few.

Unable to bear the suffocating silence, Matsukomoki spoke first: "You won. Tell me? How to deal with me?"

The words that used the spell were concretized, and under the shining golden light, they paralyzed him.As expected, Bai Ci's spellcasting ability relied on his imagination.Therefore, the constraints of books and words are useless.

Bai Ci is an extremely talented and talented magician.Song Yuangui suddenly realized that even if he stayed in Gaozhuan, he might part ways with Bai Ci in the end.

Because, Bai Ci is a genius, an unattainable monster like him.

Thinking of this, loose atomic gauge is even more painful.Being deceived, misunderstood, losing family and friends, and losing the once stable and ordinary life, in the end, he understood that he and his friends were originally two kinds of people.

Good things and memories have become cold, and the past is being wiped out.

Frustrated, Matsumoto closed his eyes and said, "Kill me."

got no response.

Bai Ci's feet didn't move, he just stood there.

"Kill me!" Matsumoto wailed in pain.

He has nothing left to lose!

Hearing Zigui's painful appeal, Bai Ci's eyes sparkled.Then, he bent down and said word by word: "Don't even think about dying."

He raised his body and turned his gaze to Murakami Feimo, who was always watching the show, and said coldly: "Now, find a rope to tie him. Anyway, you know Kinoshita's old house better than I do."

"Why should I listen to you?" Murakami Feimo asked lazily leaning against the pillar.

"If you don't do it, you will be next." Bai Ci's tone was calm and did not sound like a threat.

But after watching him for a while, Murakami Feimo turned to look for the rope.From the peaceful face of the teenager, he felt a gloomy to depressive emotion.

Soon, Murakami Feimo came back and found a rope to tie Songyuan Gauge, and Baici used spells to relieve his paralysis.

Then, he kept another hand.Attach words to the rope, and completely restrain Songatomu, so that he cannot break free and cannot use spells.

After finishing all this, Bai Ci stood up straight, looking at his old friend who was tied up tightly, his eyes were suddenly indescribably tired.He said softly: "After an hour, the spell power of this bondage will come into contact."

Matsumoto looked at him and understood what he was thinking.

"Excuse me—"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Ci had already stepped past him, walked to the corridor, and walked into the inner room.

"You go."

Bai Ci stood in the inner room, didn't turn around, didn't look back, just told Murakami Feimo to leave here with loose atomic rules.This time, he planned to let him go.

"Are you really going to let him go?" It was Murakami Feimo who spoke.

"Why, as his accomplice, you are not willing to let him go?" Bai Ci asked rhetorically.

Murakami Feimo shrugged and agreed.Then, according to Bai Ci's instructions, he walked out of the courtyard while pressing the pine atomic gauge.

"This is the only time." Bai Ci in the inner room didn't move, still didn't turn around, and didn't look back, just said quietly, "It's just because you showed mercy to me just now."

Song Yuangui refused to accept it: "I didn't, it was your illusion!"

The conjurer is not a superman, and it is not surprising that he was brought down by a super powerful anesthetic.

In the inner room, there are no lights.The midday sun was strong and shone in.Bai Ci looked at the shadow, reflected on the paper screen of flowers and birds.

He closed his eyes: "Anyway, I believe in my own judgment."

Murakami Feimo took Matsukatomiki away.He didn't speak any more, just stood quietly in the inner room, looking at his own shadow, alone.

Then, a crystal drop of water fell.

That's not tears.It was a drop of sweat falling from his forehead.

The world before Bai Ci's eyes became blurred again, the flowers and birds on the paper screen became countless colorful dots, and the world was grotesque.

"Finally, can't hold it anymore?" Bai Ci murmured, bent over and reached out to help the side of the tea table in the inner room, but was knocked down by waves of dizziness.

Instinctively, he yelled: "Satoru..." but forgot, Gojo Satoru is still a hundred miles away? He confronted Moriarty in the coffee shop, dragging for time.

"Boom!" After a loud noise that no one knew, Bai Ci fell to the ground and passed out.

·

White is everywhere, everywhere.

White mist filled the sky, leaving a vast expanse of space.

It is the domain of Bai Ci - [Empty Cicada].

A master conjurer, in the metropolitan area.To put it bluntly, a domain is a private space for spells.In this self-space, it is like a king standing in his own territory, occupying an absolute home court advantage.

Baici seldom open fields.One is because he is very good at fighting, he is smart and knows how to deal with the enemy; the other is that he doesn't like his field.

The domain of conjurers, to some extent, is also the embodiment of conjuration ability and inner world.【Kongchan】in the field of Baici tends towards the latter.

【Empty Cicada】—My heart is the world, and the world is nothingness.

When he learned the field at the age of ten or seventeen, Bai Ci thought that if Kong Chan represented his entire inner world, then his world would be so barren and desolate.

The milky white fog filled the air, like the beginning of a classic horror movie.Like Silent Hill in dense fog.

The wind came from nowhere, and the white mist was blown away, and the tall and long black shadows in the distance floated in mid-air, looming.

Bai Ci seldom opens up domains, let alone explore them, so he doesn't even know that there are other things in his domain.He was attracted and walked slowly.Every step is very careful.

It was clearly in the safest area that belonged to him, but he still walked very carefully.

As he got closer, the towering long black shadow gradually revealed the whole picture, which was a chimney.And? The huge black shadow that is getting closer is probably a building.Bai Ci walked slowly, and it became clearer and clearer, and he saw the black building, which looked like a house made of red bricks.

Just as he was about to walk in, he was stopped by a series of iron rails.In that house, the windows were dark and there were no lights.

Then, Bai Ci stopped.As if he knew that place, he could not enter it.

However, his whole body was tense, his hands were tightly grasping the iron railing, and his feet gradually straightened, as if he wanted to climb over the railing.

One leg has already passed, and then the house disappeared, the railing disappeared, and Bai Ci fell straight down.Like lightning, like a phantom, the speed of the fall is so fast, and the wind whistling in the ears.

As soon as he landed, Bai Ci saw the whole world, it was dark, only the sky was full of white snow.He wasn't sure if he was still in the empty space of the domain.

The white snow fell on the face, without the cold touch.Look closely? It's not white snow, but a little bit of white flowers.

He suddenly turned his head and saw the white flower tree in Muxia's old house, which was invincible all year round and bloomed regardless of season and time.In this dark world, only it? There is white light all around.

Under the tree, there is a person.

She was wearing a red dress, looking up at the flowering tree.

Bai Ci knew who she was.

Almost like galloping, the boy ran? When he was three or four meters away from the man, he slowed down and walked slowly.

The man looked up at the white petals all over the sky, then turned to look at Bai Ci.She is very young, with girlish tender skin, tight and smooth skin, big clear eyes like deer, and bright red lips.

See? Seeing Bai Ci, she opened her eyes wide and said, "Oh, why are you here again? It's really not worrying."

With a reproachful tone, he kept looking at Bai Ci with worry.

Bai Ci bit his lower lip hard, and after a while, uttered those two most precious words.

"Mother."

The person under the flower tree is Baifang Kinoshita.Hearing this call, looking at the red eye sockets of the young man, the girly Kinoshita Baifang's eyes softened, and then stepped forward, holding Bai Ci's face with both hands, and coaxed softly: "Okay, my little baby .I'm here."

I was about to pinch the child's little face, but my fingers couldn't pull out the flesh, and it slipped off abruptly. "Ouch", Kinoshita Baifang complained: "Why didn't you eat well, this face is so thin that only skin and bones remain."

"Didn't you eat well the last time you went back?" Kinoshita Baifang asked worriedly.

Bai Ci couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his cheek, grasped the key words in it, and asked strangely: "The last time, which time was it?"

He's been here already?

Kinoshita Baifang looked at him and frowned.She frowned, her deer-like eyes were full of water, as if she had been bullied, and she looked aggrieved.Bai Ci was a little flustered, for a moment he thought she was a little girl like Matsubara Mirai Yoshioka Yuko, and wanted to coax her, but Kinoshita Baifang stretched his eyebrows and said, "In this case, let's go again."

"Where are you going?" Bai Ci asked.

"Sea of ​​the Undead." Hakuyoshi Kinoshita showed a big smile.

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding pitch-black space slowly changed.First, a spot of light was flickering, as if echoing it? Then, around the faint light, some spots of light gradually lit up, flashing and flashing each other.

The scattered dots of light flickered, and between the two dots, a line of silvery white light flickered from one dot to another.Then, strands of silver light linked the bright spots together like a cobweb.

The light in this place is all lit up, like a constellation map in the starry sky.

"Are you ready?" Kinoshita Baifang looked at Bai Ci, grabbed his hand, and kicked his foot suddenly.

The two jumped up high and flew up.The white flower tree got farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely from a small black spot.And? Bai Ci and his mother Kinoshita Baifang have escaped the gravity of the earth and are constantly flying to high places.

That lit little patch of starry sky, they soon overtook ?.Then there were large areas of bright spots, the entire sea of ​​stars, and they also flew over with a "hoo".

But in the sky, there is still an ocean of countless planetesimals.The colors are no longer monotonous, red, orange, green, blue... colorful and colorful.At the same time, Bai Ci heard countless voices, noisy and eager, sometimes far and near.

When the two finally stopped in mid-air, they let go of their mother's hand, and Bai Ci searched for the source of the sound in doubt.Inadvertently, he touched a purple star near his hand, and the star suddenly spoke.

"Today, Jon and I went to adopt a child. As a minority? It's really not easy for us to get to this point."

Bai Ci quickly withdrew his hand, staring at the star vigilantly.

The voice was neutral, with a soft tone, and sounded like a man in his early thirties.

Seeing his vigilant face, Kinoshita Baifang laughed and said, "Don't be nervous." As she said, she touched an orange star beside her hand.

The orange star spoke, it was the shrill and thin voice of a child: "Mom said, I can only eat one candy today, but I secretly ate one more! Woooooo, I don't want to brush my teeth, so I brush my teeth sweetly." The taste is gone!"

Stars of different colors represent different people?Bai Ci was puzzled, and looked at his mother who was also floating beside him.

Kinoshita Baifang also looked at him, observed his face carefully, and said, "Sure enough."

"What?" Bai Ci asked back.

Kinoshita Baifang didn't answer, she clasped her hands heavily, fingers facing each other, and then let out a low voice: "Ha!"

This word is like a password.All the stars suddenly glowed, and the yellow, red, orange, green, and blue stars merged into a beautiful and brilliant starry sky.

Every star jumps out of a screen like a computer window. People of different skin colors, people of different ages, people of different genders, and people of different costumes appear in the screen. They may cry or laugh, or be angry or depressed. Everyone all doing their own thing...

And "chao cao" voices came one after another, and they all rushed to Bai Ci's ears in one breath.Thousands of times and tens of thousands of times of information flooded towards the young man like thousands of arrows.

The whole brain is full of noise, like tens of thousands of ants are constantly gnawing at the brain, Bai Ci covered his ears with both hands.

And? At this time, Kinoshita Baifang stretched out his hand and put his hands on Bai Ci's.

Her big, round eyes looked at Bai Ci, and her bright red lips parted.

"See? See it, son. This is, the Sea of ​​the Dead.

"It's never been a real sea, but a network group that contains the consciousness of hundreds of millions of people."

The author has something to say: [Thanks for the time]

Thank God for the cute little mine~!This little angel, whoa~!