Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

——If you kill this body/body, you will disappear too, Xia Youjie?

——Or am I guessing wrong, you have never thought about snatching back your original body, the body/body imprinted with rare magic spells, and truly and completely resurrecting it?

His words are like a poisonous thorn in the heart of the hearer.What he said with certainty was information that even the Six Eyes could not know.

Killing this occupied body/body, will Xia Youjie die again?

Or, is his plan——

"You guessed right." Facing Gojo Satoru's gaze that suddenly turned to him, Xia Youjie nodded calmly, and admitted his intention with a slightly curved smile, "Things that belong to me, whether it's the body or anything else It is impossible to keep everything in other people's hands. This account, let's settle it from now on, Yan Suo."

"It's so righteous." Li Suo laughed, with a mocking expression on his face, and tilted his head, "I don't want to return to the world. Dead people with serious crimes should settle down and return to hell. I think you will Do you agree with my statement, Gojo Satoru?"

Let me see.He thought to himself, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, how would you choose?

Wujo Wutiao's penetrating six eyes glanced coldly at Ling Suo, and ignored the provocative Ling Suo, but turned to look at Xia Youjie beside him.

The white-haired young man clearly understood what the conversation just now meant.

Xia Youjie admitted that he came here to regain his body.

This also means that he wants to defeat this parasite called Yansuo and completely resurrect in his own corpse.

—Is this possible?

With the development of the situation to such an extent, even Gojo Satoru could not be sure how likely this approach was to succeed.

But based on his understanding of Xia Youjie, there must be something wrong here.

The decision that the counterfeit guy on the opposite side believed deeply and that Lian Jie himself admitted... was not like the decision Xia Youjie would make.

"Jay, that's not like a decision you'd make."

Gojo Satoru's thinking was only for a moment, not even considered thinking.Before the analysis in his mind was finished, his words had already blurted out without thinking. The first sentence was questioning, and he even used a statement tone.

"No matter who you are, you will be attached to your own life." Xia Youjie also looked at him sideways, and smiled as if no one was there, with his long hair draped over his shoulders. The arc of the corner seemed a bit indifferent, but the words were loud and serious, "What's more, I have already seen the possibility of realizing righteousness. Isn't resurrection a good thing?"

No matter who you are, you will love your life.

The moment he heard this answer, Gojo Satoru felt the long-lost emotions welling up from the bottom of his heart, from the depths of his memories.

He almost laughed out of anger at Xia Youjie's majestic answer.

What does it mean that you gave up and ran away when you saw me a year ago.What's the meaning of that attitude of catching and killing with hands tied.Obviously know that there is no possibility of escape.Why just give up.

Because I know I can't escape but I can't fight, so I calmly accepted the fate of dying in my hands... People who cherish their own lives will not do such stupid things, even if they are embarrassed, they have to struggle.Who is the person who gave up when they saw me?

I couldn't laugh while talking, and I was still smiling at me in the end.

Are you going to lie now?

The possibility of realizing righteousness is mostly...

Better not.Otherwise, you'd be a fucking liar, Jay.

Pushy and jerk, it really hasn't changed a bit over the years.

"So you won't give up, will you?" Gojo Satoru stared at him with those clear blue eyes that had seen through everything, and in the end he just turned his head angrily, and the white broken hair was thrown back by a large movement , Don't turn your head to scold, "You are such a jerk."

"Yes, so it depends on luck, Wu."

Xia Youjie suddenly didn't realize that he was being scolded, and nodded as if he thought it was very interesting, then laughed, his eyes curved into crescent-like arcs, and he looked a bit like a black-haired boy who was competing in the mission back then.

The skin is still so thick.

Gojo Satoru murmured in his heart, knowing that he was no longer the boy who could wrap his arms around this guy's shoulders and yell, "If Jie loses, buy me ice cream for a week." What they are betting on now is something more serious.But at the moment when time has changed, he heard Xia Youjie's chuckle, as if the old days came back, and they stood side by side again.

Well, let's see who can achieve the goal first.

Gojo Satoru opened his six eyes, his expression was a bit ruthless, and he thought to himself, see if I don't go ahead and blow that guy into flying ashes——

He slammed directly into the past.

The purple light hits overwhelmingly, and the destructive power contained in it is almost frightening.

The floor tiles under his feet cracked and collapsed extremely quickly, and rubble was scattered everywhere.Under Gojo Satoru's bad mood blow, the entire B5F was completely cracked due to the huge impact of the virtual style, and the space was divided into two parts starting from the white-haired youth.

However, because of the passers-by who were still within B5F and temporarily lost consciousness due to the impact of the previous 0.2 seconds of boundless space, Gojo Satoru consciously controlled the range of this imaginary formula.

Although the power is strong enough, it is a pity that the two people on the opposite side are not easy to deal with, at least they cannot be solved by Chi, who is restrained in consideration of the people present.

The real person screamed "Ouch", and used inaction to transform himself into a flowing flesh-like state that could completely avoid the attack radiation range, and quickly dodged and swam into a shadow gap that could never be affected .

Relying on the excellent physical strength of his flesh/body, Yansuo retreated a few feet at once, waved his black robe sleeves lightly, and summoned several first-level curse spirits with hardness above the line to surround his body, blocking the aftermath of Chi, and Xinxin and Yuyu stretched out their right hands to hold down the long hair that was blown up by the impact of the chisel.

Before he could take a breath, a huge worm, the curse spirit, burst out from under the floor behind him, and its fangs dripping with stinky liquid dangerously grazed the corner of the cassock.

Obviously, it was Xia Youjie who made the move.

Wasn't this worm curse spirit...wasn't Fuheisher expelled in front of the Xingxing Palace?Why is it still in Xia Youjie's hands?

Li Suo realized something was wrong, frowned and avoided the blow in a dangerous way, and released the giant eel curse spirit to devour each other with the worms, but when he turned around, he saw that the real person was entangled by several grass-like centipede curse spirits floating in the black mist ——Xia Youjie's hand would not be kind enough to take into account the lives of ordinary people who have lost consciousness, but for a certain purpose, he still used the spell to throw away the ordinary people standing around and leave the surroundings of the real people hiding near the crowd enough open space.

Now Gojo Satoru has no worries.

The white-haired youth unfolded the technique and moved in front of the real person at a very high speed. He didn't use extra fancy tricks, and the fist containing the magic power compressed to the limit punched towards the real person who had no time to react. The wind of the fist blew his forehead Suddenly, an exaggerated afterimage appeared on the arm wrapped in black, and even an illusion-like black lightning flashed past.

Black Flash!

Yan Suo secretly thought that something was wrong, and before he had time to think about it, he caught a flash of spiritual light, and instinctively raised his right hand towards the real person, and the magic power rose from the palm of his hand, and the spell-curse spirit exercise was activated.

The centipede-like curse spirit that was originally bound to the real person was attracted by his spell power, and pulled the real person back for a certain distance, avoiding Wujo Wu's black flash, and threw the human curse out.

The real person rolled a few times on the ground, reacted quickly, immediately changed his shape, and jumped towards the edge of the crowd, and he should be able to hold on for a while.

oops.Yan Suo was a little surprised, and looked down at the empty palm of his right hand. The deep fingerprints on his neck and the compressed trachea were still aching.Then he recalled the scene where Xia Youjie and this flesh/body grabbed the neck at the same time, and he suddenly realized something, and couldn't help laughing.

No wonder he chose this centipede curse spirit to bind a real person.Did you guess in advance that I also have it here?

It must be a spirit descending technique, the original owner of the returning body/body can only be regarded as a soul.Sure enough, between life and death, even that adult can only do this.But it's enough, unlike ordinary spirit seances, this Xia Youjie looks very "real", seems to be the real thing... No, let's not mention these, I can manipulate the spell spirit released by him and shared by us If so, there really is a certain synchronization between the information of the soul and the body/body.

What a pity.This point was confirmed almost instantly, and thinking about this, Lisuo secretly sighed. After the battle of Baigui Yexing, the curse spirit in Xia Youjie's body had been exhausted in the vortex of the battle against Yigu Youtai.Even if Lisuo secretly recovered the remnants of Xia You's thousands of mantras left in Kyoto and Tokyo, only a few of Xia You's usual mantras were recovered, and all the mantras after that were collected by Lisuo himself , there should be only a small part of the coincidence with the spell spirit that Xia Youjie can control now.

However, one can look forward to the extent to which the soul and body/body can be synchronized.

Ren Suo looked at Xia Youjie who was standing not far behind Gojo Wu, and raised the corners of his lips as if he had seen through something.

Xia Youjie, it turns out that you are also coveting Wuwei's transformation technique, and you don't want Gojo Wu to kill the real person with one punch.Then it's easy to handle.

Let's take a bet on what the situation is.You have five enlightenments, but this body is still mine.

Xia Youjie, let's see, who among us can get that spell in the end.The relationship between soul and body/body has always been mysterious, and even I haven't figured it out.Let me guess, after you (soul) get the spell, will I (flesh/body) also be engraved on it?

Gojo Satoru frowned and looked over after failing to succeed in one blow.

He threw two punches in a row, and there was no longer the momentum of the black flash. He seemed to have seen something, and was affected by certain facts in his heart, and he had concerns.Coupled with the cunning of the real person, he has been scurrying around in the stunned crowd, using human life as a shield, and using magic to change the shape of the flesh/body, and he barely escaped Gojo Satoru's pursuit.

Wujo Wu's thunderous three strikes failed, and he was a little annoyed looking at the black and messy crowd of non-conjurers.

Xia Youjie followed him and used spells to help clear the field, but he knew very well that he couldn't kill people in front of Wujo Wu, or the cooperation would break down, so he was also tied up, and it was useless to give him instructions occasionally.

Gojo Satoru endured the irritability in his heart, his icy blue eyes moved sideways to the corners of his eyes, and coldly glanced at Ryosuke who stood far away and didn't come up to help, showing a fox-like smiling face.

Lin Suo caught his gaze, realized something, his pupils shrank, but there was no time to avoid it.His clogged feet were firmly grasped by several bony hands protruding from the black mist-like swamp that spread out without knowing when. Raising his left hand, with the wide sleeve fluttering, he forcibly protected his head with his strong forearm, blocking the merciless blow of Wujo Wu who teleported to him in front of Yi Cang's extended method.

A few dwarf mantras shaped like human frogs gnawed away the shackles of the bone-shaped mantras with their sharp teeth. The ropes that broke free at the moment of being attacked leaned forward and elbowed Gojo Wu's abdomen. In response to the sudden retreat, he received a blow and a flying kick.

He was very clear that facing Gojo Satoru at this moment, he must not back down.

Only by attacking can we win a chance.No, it was not an opportunity to suppress him with physical skills, but an opportunity for the opponent to hesitate.

——Sure enough, Gojo Satoru hesitated for a short moment at the moment when he could say He directly.

The flying kick that was kicked only reached the impeccable unlimited defense, but Yan Suo didn't care.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he directly opened the distance, waved the sleeves of the jet-black robe, and the dragon-shaped curse spirit surrounded his body for protection. He flicked his tail while swimming, and vigorously pulled away the attack from behind, trying to restrain him with his tentacles. His octopus-shaped mantra.

This is really a beautiful front and rear pincer attack.

When being protected by the Jiaolong and retreating, Lisuo was still a little surprised.

The previous rhetoric did not have the expected swaying effect.Under the circumstances of different intentions and completely different goals and demands, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie can still trust each other and join forces seamlessly. They are indeed former partners and best friends. After ten years of separation, there is still this level of tacit understanding. and unreasonable trust.

After withdrawing for a few feet, Ling Suo stood still again. While he did not understand the trust relationship between the two, he also understood from the previous signs that the alliance between the two seemed harmonious, but there was an obvious crack, that is, they were in conflict. the goal of.

Xia Youjie wants to regain his flesh/body and absorb real people.

Gojo Satoru wants to destroy me and this flesh/body, to exorcise the real person.

Isn't this a complete conflict?

It seems that there is no need to rush for a while, there are many opportunities.He thought to himself, Gojo Satoru is eagerly preparing to destroy me and this body, it seems that he wants to abide by his duties and completely cut off the possibility of Xia Youjie's resurrection.

Regardless of what Xia Youjie himself thought, Gojo Satoru seemed to have put on an unforgiving attitude.

That's right, Xia Youjie was a death row inmate and wanted criminal who had killed hundreds of people.

Even if the group of idiots in the upper echelons of the magic circle think that Wujou and Xia Youjie are in collusion, Wujou knows it in his heart.Lisuo can also roughly guess the thoughts of this generation's six-eyed, nothing more than those——

In any case, according to the common sense in the magic world, Xia Youjie cannot be resurrected.

His body/body, imprinted with the magic spell, must be turned into ashes here together with the mastermind behind the Shibuya incident.

But a completely rational judgment is like this, but is Gojo Satoru really unwavering in his decision?

That's not necessarily true.

Yansuo curled the corners of his lips, smiling very similar to the man in his memory.He has lived for thousands of years, and he is well aware of the many weaknesses of the human heart.No matter how ruthless or super god the six eyes are, the container of each generation is also a human being.Gojo Satoru is the strongest, but he also has sensibility, which is the flaw in his mind.

There is almost no need to capture it specially, but Shibuya's brain after looking back for a minute can be very sure where the flaw is.

"Enlightenment." He called him softly, looked sideways, and asked with a smile, the arc of his lips twisted into a nightmare the moment the words came out, and became fierce, "Do you really want to destroy this body? That is Xia Youjie's only hope for resurrection."

Wu Cang's five blue pupils stared at the dragon-shaped curse spirit that surrounded the whole body of the rope.

The man didn't know what he saw, and whether it reminded him of the boy surrounded by the rainbow dragon, but it didn't prevent him from catching the momentary, almost invisible pause of the six eyes.

affair.

That's it, let's deepen the fatal emotion between words.

Remember that dream that remained in the flesh/body?

With a sneering look on his face, Ron Suo lowered his voice again, and said what he believed in.

He even imitated the tone of Xia Youjie who was in his 20s in his memory, and the vibrating vocal cords sent out five familiar voice lines, the content was so malicious that it was creepy:

"Do you really have the heart to destroy this former lover's body that once kissed you and lingered with you, with your own hands?"