brothers fight back

"What's the matter with you? You came so slowly." Nitro looked at the two students impatiently, "At your speed, you should have arrived 10 minutes ago."

"Isn't it because my brother is too clingy, so I have to waste time." Wu Tiao Wu confirmed that there were no warlocks around, and after making gestures to Xia Youjie, he saw him put down the "tent".

"Brother?" Nitro's expression was puzzled, "What brother? Where did you come from? Could it be that your clan finally couldn't stand you and hurriedly cultivated a successor?"

Gojo Satoru widened his eyes, "Is my impression score on your side really that low?"

"It's not my younger brother, it's Jie's younger brother!" After Gojo Satoru finished speaking, combined with Nitro's complaints about himself, he suddenly realized, "Brother Jiusi is so cute, Jie, your position in the family is dangerous!"

"If you are jealous that I have such a well-behaved younger brother, just say so." Xia Youjie put down the "trap", and then looked at Wujo Wu, who was obviously looking for trouble, "Even if it is jealousy, I will not give up my younger brother to you."

"That's the end of the chat." Nitzi, who probably guessed the beginning and end of the matter, interrupted the meaningless dispute between the two impatiently, "Wu is in charge of dealing with the curse, and Jie and I will save the children who were taken away by the curse master!"

Gojo Satoru silently watched Nitrate and Xia Youjie leave, and suddenly his figure flashed, easily expelling the curse of the two who were chasing them.Shaking off the spell power left by his fingers, Gojo Satoru looked up at the curse that surrounded him in the attack circle, with an excited smile on his face——

""This road is blocked" Oh. "

"Is there really a god in this world?"

"If the gods really exist, then... will the gods hear our cries for help and come to rescue us?"

"It hurts! Woo--. It really hurts... Mom... Why doesn't Mom take me out of here?"

"Is the god really protecting us?"

In the dark and cold basement, a group of children tightly huddled together.They leaned on each other for warmth, and while weeping softly, they couldn't help doubting their beliefs all along.

"Lizi has been obediently listening to the teacher since she arrived at school. What did Lizi do wrong? Why did the uncles beat Lizi and call Lizi a bad child... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ..."

As soon as they heard someone crying "Mom", the other children couldn't help crying too.

"Be strong, don't cry." The little boy in the corner suddenly said, he was sent back here just now, and he was the most seriously injured among all the people.

Hearing his words, the children gradually stopped crying, sobbing and looking at the little boy with obvious scars on the corner of his mouth and blood on his forehead.

"It's not that mother left us here on purpose." Seeing that everyone was quiet, the little boy said to his companion firmly, "Mom knows that we are missing, so she will definitely look for us nervously. The problem now is that we have to find a way to let mother know that we are missing." Where."

"But all our communication devices and schoolbags for positioning were taken away by those guys..."

"It's already at this time, why didn't Lord Shenming appear at this time..."

"This world...is there no gods at all?"

"Lord God must exist! He must be protecting us! It's just because there are too many disasters in the world, Lord God may not see us for a while... But as long as we don't give up and pray to God devoutly, Lord God will definitely Arriving!"

"Wow... I can't hold it anymore, it hurts, it hurts! Where the hell is God!"

Hisashi Kirikiri looked against the light and looked at the children imprisoned in the dark basement fence in front of him, the knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"Shh." The little boy hurriedly gestured for silence, "Too loud will attract those bad guys."

"Hic..." Startled by the little boy's words, the little girl stopped crying but hiccupped uncontrollably.Facing the helpless gaze of the little boy, she tightly covered her mouth, "Hi...I'm sorry, Youren. I didn't mean it."

Knotaba Yuhito tried his best to show the same smile as usual, then he seemed to have noticed something, and immediately ran to the outside of the fence, looking into the depths of the corridor——

"Yuren, what's wrong with you?"

"Just now... I seem to smell the sun."

"The "goods" you said..." Before Xia Youjie's "tent" fell, Jiusi quickly finished off a group of underground curse masters, and then walked slowly to the abandoned warehouse that he "saw" with his eyes.

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiuji turned around and looked at the curser in front of him expressionlessly, "Is it them?"

As the words fell, the surroundings suddenly became Shura's purgatory, and the painful and distorted cries of the little girls resounded in the curser's mind one after another.Hisuji stood quietly on the spot, looking at the curser who was madly swallowed by resentment.

"Are you a magician too?" The curser tried hard to break Jiuji's "illusion", and his throat felt sweet.Unexpectedly, he sacrificed three shikigami, and he did not break through the opponent's "domain space".

Curser: "A domain space dominated by illusions? The effect is mediocre... eh!"

Seeing the curser whose body began to fester from the feet, inch by inch into the illusion, Kirikiri Hisashi's expression remained unchanged.

"What is this?!" The curse master has dabbled in many fields, but has never faced such a huge malice, "Poison!?"

"These are just your feedbacks on what those children did in the past." Kirikiri Kyuji spoke calmly, "This is the "Heartland". "

"It is the place where the soul is interrogated when it is about to die."

With his palm facing up, Jiuji raised his finger slightly, and immediately strangled the curser's words in his throat.

"Uh——!" The Curse Master stared at the young man who appeared strangely in front of him, but never revealed his identity and purpose.

"Interrogation"?ridiculous!Did he think he was a god? !

The Curser raised his legs, but found that he couldn't feel his lower limbs at all. He stared dryly, looking at his body with a horrified expression—he couldn't see anything below his chest!

And the faces of those weak children are magnified countless times and approaching him...

"……!!!"roll!Go away—!

The curse master couldn't utter a single syllable in his throat. He frantically made a formula to summon Shikigami, and suddenly saw his fingers fall from the joints.

"!!!"ah--!

"Cooperate with powerful people, assign young, kind-looking subordinates to work in various elementary schools and kindergartens, and after gaining the trust of the school, then use extracurricular homework as an excuse to take the children out of the school and send them to "sales points"..."

Hisashi Kirikiri looked at the curse master who was madly trying to get out of the predicament, but was gnawed away by his own heart.Slowly said: "For people with weird powers to vent, so as to seek more benefits for themselves."

"I'm not wrong! Blame them for being too weak!" The cursed master suddenly made a sound from his throat. Seeing this, the cursed master suddenly beamed with joy, and said eagerly: "The law of the jungle is the original law of the whole nature, and it's not me who is wrong!"

"You are very powerful, we can cooperate completely, what do you want? I can help you get it..."

"Since there is no remorse, then—" Jiuji slowly approached the curser with a knife in his hand, "Please go to hell to atone for your sins."

Kuji swung his sword neatly, and the next moment, a Hell Envoy wearing a red and black kimono with displeasure written all over his face appeared in front of him.Glancing at the soul bound by the chains, he swung the mace in his hand, knocking him unconscious and turning him into a restless curser.

"Rubbish."

Kyuki Kiriri: "..."

"Master Ghost Lamp's words are definitely not talking about you!" See Ghost Lamp turned and left cleanly, and the trainee jailer who pulled away the soul of the unconscious curser immediately whispered to Jiusi: "Hell is so busy, Lord Ghost Lamp is feeling you After taking a breath, they all came over in person..."

"However, you made a big noise this time, and the ones you sent down were all...uh." Before the jailer finished speaking, he heard the ghost lamp's displeased low hum. He hurriedly bowed to Jiuji and pulled the curser The soul hurried away.

After the ghost lamp left, the curser's body was completely dead, and the flow of time around him began to become normal.Hisashi Kirikiri used his breath to block again, and left quietly.

"here……"

Nitro and Xia Youjie followed the tracking technique to the place where the curse master took the children away, and before they went deep, they saw rows of corpses lying on both sides of the road.

"The cuts are neat, fatal, and there are no obvious signs of fighting." After checking the status of each corpse, Nitzi said, "The treatment is very clean, no magic power has leaked out, and no curses have been attracted."

Nitro: "The other party is not only a master of swordsmanship, but also has some accomplishments in reversal techniques."

"Is it our warlock?" Xia Youjie asked Glass.

"Not sure." Nitro got up, "Let's go inside and have a look."

By the time Xia Youjie and Nitro went deep into the dark and cold basement, the fuel lamp on the wall was almost exhausted.Against the light, the two rushed to a group of children, and heard the neat and unified words——

"There really are gods in this world!"

Hearing this, Nitro immediately looked at Xia Youjie.

"Save people first." Xia Youjie manipulated the magic spirit to break through the restriction on the fence, and then noticed a little boy in the crowd staring intently at the magic spirit he released.

"You can see it." Xia Youjie came to him and found that his body was covered with wounds.When the children around him left with Nitro, he still gritted his teeth and couldn't stand up.

Seeing that he was silent and just staring at the curse spirit, Xia Youjie leaned over and lifted him up with one hand, "I'll take you out."

Huzhang Youren opened his eyes wide and looked at the curse spirit following Xia Youjie, and asked softly, "Are you a god? Are those your family members?"

"I'm just an ordinary conjurer. Those are not dependents..." Xia Youjie paused, his expression delicate, "It's Shikigami. "

"Wow..." Huzhang Youren sat obediently in Xia Youjie's arms, "Big brother is amazing!"

"Save some energy." Xia Youjie frowned slightly, and came to the well-lit area a little bit. He saw the injury on Yuzu Yuren's body clearly, and asked with pursed lips, "Aren't you in pain?"

"Of course it hurts. But—"

"If you keep complaining about the pain, it will only magnify the perception of pain, and it won't help the current situation..." Yuzu Yuhito had a hearty smile on his face, but because he hurt the wound, he gasped after holding on to such a smile for a while I took a few breaths.

Knotabazu Yuhito sighed helplessly: "It is precisely because I am afraid of pain and the dark that I yearn for the warm sunshine."

Xia Youjie was stunned. When he put down the knotweed Youren, he still felt the warmth of the little boy in his palm.