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After night fell, his parents returned home again.

A family of three sat at the dining table, on which was the takeaway that my mother ordered half an hour ago.

After eating all the fried noodles in his hand, Xia Youjie raised his head, glanced at the dull-eyed parents beside him, slowly packed his takeaway box, and threw it into the trash can.

Then, he took out all the things related to himself in the house.

Spells are very useful at certain times. Although it is said that you cannot use spells on ordinary people, what Xia Youjie is doing now is much more gentle than before, right?

After finishing these things, Xia Youjie returned to his room, and there was the sound of packing things up in the room.

Not long after, he came out, and next to him was the cat curse spirit, which was more than three times its size.

Xia Youjie had already packed the things he had cleaned up in his room and put them in the body of the cat curse spirit.

Now, as long as Xia Youjie leaves this house, Xia Youjie will no longer exist in this pair of parents and in this family.

Looking at the swirl marks on his hand, Xia Youjie heaved a sigh of relief.

This can be regarded as a surprise, especially since he can successfully use the "vortex" without so many spell spirits.

Yes, Xia Youjie used spells to directly change the memory of his parents.

After this meal, he will live forever in the memory of his parents, as a poor kid who almost fell off the roof today and started uttering wild words, so he was sent to the mental hospital early.

As for things like dropping out of school, it has nothing to do with Xia Youjie.

The parents will handle it just like they did in the previous life.

His parents will live safely until their normal death, and he, Xia Youjie, can truly have a free childhood.

"Goodbye." Xia Youjie put his hand on the doorknob, and after saying goodbye, he left without looking back.

Goodbye, the old days.Goodbye, 'Xia Youjie' who should have gone to a mental hospital to meet those mentally ill curse spirits.

What Xia Youjie thought of as a freshman was actually the prison gate in Wutiao Wu's eyes.

It's just that Xia Youjie didn't know about it at this time, and he hadn't even seen the existence of the prison gate with his own eyes.

According to the location of Panxingjiao in his memory, Xia Youjie found a house that he bought in his previous life.

Sure enough, even though time has turned back, it is still a building that no one patronizes.

According to the intermediary, this is a haunted house.

Although Feng Shui is good, everyone who bought it died for no reason, and if the house was cut off from electricity and water, very strange things would happen to the nearby residents.

Simply put, the person who bought it now is a rich man. Although he is dead, the gas, water and electricity bills can still supply this villa for many years.

In Xia Youjie's eyes, this house is just a house that many people can't see.

No, it's not so much that many people can't see it, it's better to say that only you can see it.

Relying on his good memory, Xia Youjie found a rusty key from the withered gypsophila next to the door, skillfully inserted it into the lock, and opened the door.

In his last life, he found this place by accident after defecting, but the scene inside really shocked Xia Youjie who had just calmed down again.

There is an unbreakable sword in the ground, and a few rubbings can still be vaguely seen on the dark knife.Although these swords should be well preserved in the museum, Xia Youjie is not very interested in them.

But this time, he wanted to take a good look at these swords with a long history.In his last life, he was busy with the work of the Panxing Sect, so he didn't have the opportunity to study the history carefully. This time, let him understand why the swords displayed in these museums appear in a place that no one can see. in the house.

However, now is not the time to think so much.

Xia Youjie secretly pinched his thigh, revealing his pitiful eyes, staring at the red-eyed man standing not far away from him with bone spurs all over his body.

Is this a curse?The breath doesn't look like... Xia Youjie pursed his lips and asked proactively.

"You... are you a god?" Xia Youjie heard the voice of a little milk that he pretended to be afraid of.

"I'm not a god, why can you see me?" The other party seemed to be conscious, Xia Youjie watched his eyes change from cloudy to clear, and after hearing Xia Youjie's voice, the man stood up and wobbled He walked up to Xia Youjie without hesitation.

"I...you look like this, anyone can see it?" Xia Youjie's eyes were red and his voice was trembling.

"Please don't eat me! I'm leaving now—"

Xia Youjie turned around, ready to put on a show.Unexpectedly, the other party was more eager than himself. Xia Youjie just lifted his foot, and the door that was only opened a little bit closed instantly.

Xia Youjie curled his lips, it seems that he should be stable.

"Whose child are you, why can you come in?" Turning around, Xia Youjie noticed a small crescent moon in the man's scarlet eyes.

Dark blue hair, a hunting suit that was stained with blood, but still beautiful, a sword slung around his waist, bone spurs all over his body... Xia Youjie blinked.

It seemed that he also found that the room was very dark, and after clapping his hands, the lights turned on.

Looking at the familiar decorations, Xia Youjie breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the strangely dressed man in front of him.

"My name is Xia Youjie... I came here because I had no place to live..." Xia Youjie took out the key he found.

"Grandpa, my name is Sanri Yue Zongjin. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone could actually find this key!"

San Riyue calmly showed a very surprised look, "So, are you the owner of this house?"

"I don't know... I just picked up this key..." Xia Youjie sneered in his heart as there was no owner.

Just now, when Sanriyue asked the word master, Xia Youjie felt a very strange force pulling him, as if he hoped that he would agree.

Who knows what will happen if you promise?Xia Youjie gritted his teeth, but did not admit it.

But this house, he wants to take over, but he needs to understand the twists and turns of it first.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru, who really owned a house, was lying on the tatami, staring at the dark chandelier above his head.

From the very beginning, he felt that something was not right.

Eliminated the ghosts in the prison gate who wanted to drag him into the abyss, but he just closed his eyes a little, and he appeared in this place.

It's the feeling that something has changed from the original route. The six eyes that can't fully grasp it now can only see the general idea, but can't see clearly what's going on.

Prison gate... what happened?

"Mr. Monk, if you have anything to do, you'd better tell me as soon as possible, otherwise you also know that although I am only ten years old now, in one month, my strength will be back to its peak, right?"

The young Gojo Satoru yawned and slowly closed his eyes.

Yes, in another month, he will be able to fully master the Six Eyes and learn the reversal technique.

After all, it can be regarded as a 'rebirth' with memory.

When Gojo Satoru opened his eyes again, he saw a piece of darkness, and his body shape returned to normal. There was a person lying at his feet, from whom he just got up.

Here, it should be the prison gate, a world isolated from everything.

Even Wujo Wu's six eyes can't see anything that can break through in this place.

This is a dark space, completely isolated from the outside world, just like the layers of ghouls that surrounded it before, only the first layer.

"Is it some kind of little game where men only go down one hundred floors?" Looking at the bloody water that the ghoul turned into, Gojo Satoru showed a bored look.

In other words, this mantra was originally transformed from the body of Monk Yuanxin.

In this way, was he actually swallowed by the bald monster who had already turned into a relic?

Could it be that if he wanted to go out, he could only be pulled out with his own strength, except for obstetrics?

babble--! ! !he does not want! ! !

Gojo Satoru, who had no idea whether his thoughts were evil or not, thought about how offensive the barren monk was.

Gojo Satoru walked around casually, and finally returned to the lying man.

It was too dark, and he couldn't see who the person on the ground was. Although it gave him an inexplicable familiar feeling, Gojo Satoru didn't touch him casually.

Gojo Satoru was probably a little tired. Although he had come out of the illusion, he still felt a little bored because no one came to him.

At this time, as if inspired, Gojo Satoru turned around and saw a glowing monk standing beside him.

"...you are different from the curse spirits I've seen," Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes and said.

The monk, who was so old that he was covered in orange peel, was wearing a monk's cassock.

Fortunately, it is not the five cassocks that Jie often wears, which is 'it's hard to imagine that it has nothing to do with him', but the big gleaming red cassock that Tang Seng wears at the bottom of the box.

Looks like a religious monk!

Bigger is more serious.

Really should let Jie see what a monk is!

He always wears clothes related to himself to show off his might, and even wears balls on his hair. He doesn't have the temperament that a monk should have at all.

"Well, Monk Yuanshin, so you look like this?" Gojo Satoru pretended to be curious.

In fact, he was really curious. After all, the small square at the prison gate seemed to have many, many eyes. Unexpectedly, Monk Yuanxin had only these eyes? ?

The old monk clasped his hands together and smiled at him: "Wujo Wu, the strongest magician, the successor of Six Eyes, the strongest magician. I didn't expect to meet here."

"Am I so famous in your spell circle?" Gojo Satoru shrugged, "Is this the first time you've seen me? Who can tell you about me?"

Gojo Goku tilted his head, "Is it said that Prison Gate Jiang likes to study so much? Even modern celebrities have heard of it?"

"Superior spells are indeed different from other spells. Your special spells are double-faced Su Nuo's fingers. Are they related? Because I think that double-faced Su Nuo doesn't like to study and only likes to cook."

It seems to be a bit like fake summer oil and clepsydra... There is a magic tool in the front seat of the prison gate. Could it be that they are friends with the two-faced Nuo god?

Eyes to fingers...it's so disgusting.

The old monk showed a stiff smile.Shaking his head, he didn't explain anything.

Cut, looking at it this way, he really looks like a monk... Disgusted by this hob-like behavior, Gojo Satoru's tone became even worse.

"Thank you, now I'm trapped in this place and I can't even eat dessert, and Jie is waiting outside for Master Wujo to rescue him, so old guy, I'm really busy too..."

The old man turned slightly to avoid Gojo Satoru's spell attack.

A bastard who doesn't talk about martial arts... Even an old monk with a peaceful mind, Yuanshin will inevitably have a blue vein on his head.

If he hadn't been able to kill Wujou, and begged him... He should really let this damn strongest get out of his prison gate as soon as possible!

Thinking that he still has to beg the strongest conjurer who makes people lose their minds, Genshin just wants to run out and blow the head of the person who imprisoned Wujo Wu here!

Dig out all the brains for him!Let him know why he can become a super!

"By the way, since you're here, is there a way to induce vomiting and let me get out of here?" Gojo Satoru said.

Although it is also a disgusting method, at least it is much better than being pulled out.

"Those who step into the prison gate cannot leave on their own. I am also a part of the prison gate and cannot break this rule for you."

"Then you are really useless." Gojo Goku snorted, and lay on the ground by himself. The infinite magic formula on his body perfectly isolated him from the blood on the ground.

I'm so sorry for being so useless, why don't you get yourself out of here?

Monk Yuanxin drew a circle with his hands and made a big cross, stripping away the anger in his heart.

"Then why are you looking for me? After finally meeting a handsome and strongest magician, come to ask me for help?" Gojo Satoru made a vomiting motion.

"Come on, although I'm in a good mood now, the old guy and I can't really talk. Just dealing with the orange peels of the high-level people is annoying enough. It's rare to have a quiet place. Let me stay for a while .”

Monk Yuanxin looked at him for a while, then turned slightly sideways, looking at the boundless blackness in the distance.

"Do you know what is inside the Prison Gate?"

These words seem to be a bit 'meaningful', what Genshin wants to do, or what he wants to do himself.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Genshin, pulled up half of the blindfold, and cast a casual glance at the place where he was trapped.

After the ghoul disappeared, the place became silent.Of course, it is impossible for so many ghosts to disappear, it should be Genshin who let them go.

"It's a closed space, completely isolated from the outside world. This is not a human world, and there are many auras that do not belong to humans, but it is neither dead nor alive. This makes me feel a little concerned..."

"Also, the atmosphere is so weird. Why don't you open a secret room to escape or something? If the scripts are killed these days, the business is full and there will be good-looking JK and DK?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Genshin whose veins were throbbing constantly, and said with a smile, "Horror confinement room?"

In one sentence, regardless of whether he is gay or not, his five senses are in place.

Monk Yuanxin didn't seem to accept the move, he just showed aggrieved expression for his last ridicule, and then forced a slight smile.

"You're right, but you're not right. This place is isolated from the outside world, but it's not completely disconnected from the outside world. This place is the boundary between life and death, connecting the underworld and the present world."

Monk Yuanxin said to Wujo Wu with a normal face, "The border of the prison gate is a gate that connects to the other shore."

Gojo Satoru frowned, this sentence was almost speaking to himself. "You can find a way to escape."

"Then the appearance here is too weird. It's ugly and dark, and it will cause psychological shadows after death. It's too miserable." Gojo Wu sat cross-legged on the ground carelessly.

But only Wujo Wu knew that he was moved.

The junction of the underworld and the human world, is Jie here?

"Is that why there is Meng Po? Is Meng Po also a curse? So people who drink soup and become ordinary people will be cursed?"

Gojo Satoru showed a look of contempt, "Then you are self-produced and sold, and you are doing pretty well."

"That's wrong," the monk replied calmly with his palms folded.

"This place is exclusively for sinners."

Wujo Wutiao's heart moved and he stood up directly.

The height of 1.9 meters is more than a head taller than Monk Yuanshin.

"Sinner? Then tell me, what kind of person can be called a sinner?"

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The author has something to say:

Genshin: I hope Gojo Satoru gets out quickly.

Gojo Satoru: I want to too, but if Jay is here, I don't want to.

Xia Youjie: Please don't cue me

Private hypothesis: Xia Youjie is a conjurer with spiritual power. The specific manifestation of spiritual power should be that he can support all the fallen swords who have come to this world, right?