The persecution of conjurers starts with you

Good guy, Xia Youjie, it's really hurtful.During the discussion, he never brought up the spirit of helping her to talk about the matter, and he didn't show much resentment about you finding another masseur.

So you think he's going to fight in a proper manner.

Unexpectedly, he kept silent and made a big move as soon as he entered the door.

Also thanks to his big move, Fuheshier can see the curse spirit, at least he can feel it.

Now Fu Heisher couldn't run away, because he didn't know whether the effect of the operation would last forever, and whether it would be his daughter who would show others in the future, and Xia Youjie had to remove the effect.

You twist your body in the air, make a few vertical jumps, grab the railing of the balcony downstairs, take a few vertical jumps after a slight buffer, and land on the carport downstairs, then turn over and land lightly and silently.

"Wu, I'll hold him back, you go after Kongyin!"

Xia Youjie's voice came from the window.

Gojo Satoru's white-haired head sticks out of the window, locking your direction at a glance, and he lowers his sunglasses, revealing blue eyes full of interest.

The unlucky tool man appeared in the wild.

Except for a small twist at the beginning, Shi Erbi discovered the two teenagers earlier than expected, the plan was carried out very smoothly, and you fled in the expected direction.

On both sides of the narrow road are hooked iron nets, which cut the skylight of the road ahead into diamond-shaped squares.Behind you, Gojo Satoru screamed: "Kongyin—what are you running for?"

Of course, it was to find a good place and tell Gojo Satoru, this unlucky guy, that everyone is going to take you to play now.

After a long time as a partner, you are aware of Gojo Satoru's speed, and you dare not relax because of a momentary lead. It will be fun if you are caught by him under Shi Er's nose.What you explain may be fully heard by Shier.

"Kongyin—a scumbag—you're behind our backs—"

You had no choice but to turn your head back to prevent him from yelling words that would kill you.

While running, Gojo Wu's bangs are brushed back, revealing his smooth and full forehead. With his sharp eyes that are bound to win, he is like a snow leopard in the hunt. The moment you turn your head, he seizes the opportunity and takes another step closer.

Grass.

You shouldn't have looked back, and you've been tricked by 1.9 meters.

Although you are all conjurers, compared with Gojo Wu, who came from a family, although you are an ordinary person, you were adopted by the dojo and grew up under the influence of swordsmanship. You have a lot of training to complete every day. In terms of physical skills Not much worse than him, but the height gap is there.He takes one and a half steps against you, and you may be caught up by him if you make a slight mistake.

You go forward against the wind, make up your mind not to look back at him, and shout a few words: "Red carp and green carp and donkey!"

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

You are so loud, naturally to cover his voice of spreading rumors.

The snow leopard-like figure kept approaching behind him.

Gojo Satoru is already tall, and the winter sun elongates his figure even more, sending it danglingly into your field of vision.

To be overtaken before the scheduled spot!

You weren't sure if you would be spotted by Fuhesher, and after turning a corner, you used the breathing technique.

The sole of the shoe rubbed against the ground, sparking tiny electric sparks, constantly pushing you forward, and the weak current stimulated your muscles, making it more explosive, and you instantly distanced yourself from Gojo Satoru.

Leihu runs very fast, it is Fei Xie.

"Kongyin—are you serious? If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, so hurry up and catch him."

You don't dare to look back, although there is no spell, but the breathing technique is your spell, and if you use it, Gojo Satoru will naturally be able to do it too.What your Leihu can grab is the short distance between you using the breathing method and Wujo Satoru has not yet performed the technique.

The destination is in front of you, which is the rarely visited railway park.

……

You put your feet on the railroad ties, take the initiative to end this equal race, and turn around.

"Gojo Satoru, I have something to tell you."

"Begging for mercy? It's late." He stopped and stood behind you, "I told you to run so fast."

"Actually, I went to Shier, one for the massage, and the other for the heaven and the curse."

"So, I have to praise you for dedicating yourself to research—be careful!"

There is a breath coming towards you from behind, in a flash, you draw your knife, turn around, and resist, like flowing clouds and flowing water, after rehearsal, you just blocked the attack.

However, in the midst of the attack, there is still a seed that penetrates into your waist, and within a short while, absorbs the mana to grow and germinate, and a magnificent red flower blooms.

It is a curse spirit, which is different from ordinary curse spirits. It has a peaceful breath, like a tree, so none of you noticed it before.

It is the closest human-shaped curse spirit you have ever seen except for "evil ghosts".In place of eyes, two twigs protruded from their eye sockets, one arm was bandaged, and curse marks covered the pale torso.

Gojo Satoru walks to you. "It's okay. Don't be brave if you are injured, leave it to me."

The place where the flower took root brought severe pain, greedily absorbing your spell power like a vortex, you didn't force yourself to finish the fight, and handed it directly to Gojo Satoru: "Be careful of its seeds."

"Of course."

"It's not blooming."

There are not many curse spirits who can talk, and you just ran into one today.What is even more rare is that its voice is a string of garbled codes, which cannot be parsed based on semantics alone, and it seems to sound directly in the brain, without being blocked by air and language, and can be directly understood by people.

But you are still confused.What doesn't bloom?

The confusion intensifies as it turns on you.

"It's not blooming."

it complained.

Did this curse spirit come here specifically for you?

As a conjurer, you are not surprised at all that you will be resented by the conjurer, but you never imagined that this is the reason.

"Who doesn't open?"

"What's the point of asking about this kind of thing? If you remove it, it's over?" Wujo Wu muttered.

"...It looks like it wants to say it. Anyway, it's not too late to get rid of it after it's finished. I'm not in a hurry for this injury."

Since the magic power is absorbed, it is fine not to use the magic power.You no longer try to mobilize the magic power, and it is much better, at least the flower seeds have no further growth trend.

You didn't make a move, and you didn't have a curse spirit that succeeded in one blow, and you didn't try to escape. Instead, you stood where you were and told the reason.

"A jujube tree, it is very sad, sad, and wants to bloom, but after being cut by you, it loses the ability to bloom. I heard its mourning. It is the plant's inability to do anything to the human beings who hurt themselves scream of strength."

Gojo Gojo burst out laughing: "It's the victim of Kuyintian and the curse, and he came here just for this kind of thing."

"Just for this kind of thing... human beings..." it pressed its chest with one hand, "arrogant, arrogant, and greedy to take from this planet. And you, do you think that's the only thing?"

"What are you talking about, let me send you home within 2 minutes. Hey, Kong Yin, have you heard enough of its reasons—are you crying?"

Wujo Wu suddenly stopped speaking.

It is undoubtedly you now who confuses Gojo Wu more than the curse spirit who suddenly appeared to seek justice for a jujube tree.

You: "...what?"

Of course you know what keeps falling from your eye sockets.

With tears in your eyes, you looked at the new curse spirit.

It must be its formula.

Maybe attached to the flower seed, with a slight delay, otherwise you wouldn't be hit by a mammoth sadness just now.

"...It's so pitiful. I'm really sorry for Zaoshu. I blame myself and regret—you think I will say that."

With a crying voice, you cut off the rooted flowers with a single knife, and the bright flowers whirled and fell, quickly withering because of the loss of nutrients.

Even if you don't use breathing techniques, you are not incapable of fighting with physical strength alone.The art of playing with emotions stepped on your bottom line.

"...Humans are so unreasonable, I didn't do anything."

Who would believe it.

Although the flowers were cut off, the wounds remained.

Tolerating pain is something you are used to.I don't know how many times, the task has not been completed, and you have an accident, reached the critical point earlier than expected, and had to continue to fight in the protest of the joints, turning negative emotions into mana.

What used to be a hole card has become a trouble to be overcome. You can't let your emotions agitate, otherwise the magic power will germinate new sprouts.Fortunately, tears are enough to dissolve everything.

You only need to focus on two things, crying, and exorcism.

However, the sure blow still missed, and even Gojo Satoru, who was guarding the side, had no time to make up the knife.There is another trick hidden in the curse spirit. When you fly towards you, it waves and melts into a sea of ​​flowers, making the railway park turn from winter to spring overnight.

If the rain of colorful flowers has magic power, it can easily plant all kinds of joyful emotions into your hearts, just as its voice breaks through obstacles and directly enters your mind.

After this interruption, the fighting spirit of you and Gojo Satoru has weakened a lot, and your movements are slightly sluggish. The strange-looking mantra with strange spells took this opportunity to escape.

"..."

The curse spirit left, the sea of ​​flowers dissipated, Wujou returned to normal, and walked to your side: "Is the pain unbearable?"

"That's not true." You clutched your waist, took a few steps back, leaned against the train, and raised your face under Gojo Satoru's greetings one after another.

After driving away the curse spirit, the flower seeds it took root in your waist are still effective.Tears fell like strings of broken beads.

Not only that, but you feel something more than sadness.You feel the trees, and feel that you are of the same origin with them, growing in spring and growing in summer, harvesting in autumn and storing in winter, withering and blossoming.You feel the grass and moss under your feet, growing between the railroad and the stones.

Because of these emotions, when you retreated, you deliberately avoided them.When you lean on the car door and look back at the way you came, you really see some greenery in the place where you are hiding.

You even pity the flowers that you cut down.

Instead, you hate humans who build railroads and keep trees in captivity.

"Gojo Satoru, this is too strange."

How could you be so affected by this curse spirit?Even if a flower seed has penetrated deep into your body, it shouldn't make you empathize with it so strongly.

"What's weird?"

He held up your lowered jaw again, tears flowed down your cheeks and fell into his fingers.Gojo Satoru seemed to want to see if you were really crying and approached slowly, and asked again.

"What's weird?"

"Does it hurt? It's miserable to cry like this."

"...It's just weird."

But when Gojo Satoru approached you, you fell from the world of grass and trees into the castle made of candy.

It was a crumbling castle, walls melting, floors giving way, and hanging candles burning.Even it is made of toffee, which bakes everything into a sweet smell.The castle spins, the stairs move, and it turns into an intricate maze in which you are almost lost and addicted, and your breath is sweet.

"...It's even more strange after you come here."

He looked at you inexplicably: "Did your brain get sucked out?"

"..." You pushed away this non-human speaking student, trying to sort out your feelings just now, "It was bitter and empty before, so the tears kept flowing, but after you came over, all of a sudden It becomes sweet and full."

The roaring life of the train is over, it just lies in place, and will no longer use lights, steam and whistle to drive away you who are lingering beside you.

Gojo Satoru opened his hand and spread his fingers.

"You are so strange, tears flowed down my fingers."

"Take the liberty to guess, Kongyin, you just awakened the advantages of heaven and curse."

"That's empathy. Kongyin, turn around. Look at me again."

When you turned your head, you were meeting Gojo Satoru's eyes.

It looks like two snow caves on a frozen river, exposing the light blue background of the river, making people feel that the water flow is slow and shallow, but if you jump in, you will find the turbulent undercurrent.

You're the fool to jump in.

He holds out his arms to you.

Looking at Gojo Wujo brings you a completely strange feeling. Your heart seems to be sore and sweet, as if it is being held tightly, and it seems to be blooming in his palm.

The author says:

Another landscape appeared.

The rich lady paddling in the blue eyes of Gojo Gojo:

感谢在2021-03-1217:43:04~2021-03-1317:56:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: dgf2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Jun Yuan;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Desert Dust;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!