"This task is very difficult."

Xia Youjie was stirring the milk tea with the straw, and looked at Shen Dumin who was sitting across from him and changed into a rather exquisite appearance.

Just yesterday, the higher-ups assigned him and Wujo Wu a task to find the person who could illuminate the curse spirit, and determine their identity before making a judgment.

If it is judged to be a curse master, it can be directly obliterated.

Then they knew the provider of the news—Shen Dumin.

Shendumin, the eldest son of the Shendu family of the hermit conjurer family.The Shendu family has always been a single lineage, with a small population, and even the old patriarch has long since quit and started to retire. It is rumored that their ancestral house is in a forbidden area, and ordinary people cannot enter at all.

There is even less information about the Shendu family. It is said that the spells passed down by their family can nourish the spells, and even make the magic power manifest to create special spells. It is a very powerful logistical auxiliary spell. Most people are pretty hungry.

However, this has nothing to do with Shen Dumin, who he inherited nothing.

"It's obvious that the management of your curse world is not in place, but that's in the "tent". "Shen Duming bowed his head and took a sip of the sweet milk tea, saying that this was much better than the coffee from last time.

"I don't have any information at all. I'm really distressed." Xia Youjie recalled the instructions from the teacher in charge, Ye Mozhengdao, as if he had a bald head and couldn't touch his hair.

"Then just wait for him to show his feet, and make a big move." Wujo Wu said in a nonchalant tone as if he was sitting like an old man.

The three are very smart when they are singled out, and the people with infinitely lowered intelligence got together and discussed for a long time without thinking about the direction of the task.

Shendumin took the time to reply to his friend's message, and after he got the reply letter of "Really, I'll be there soon", he heard a familiar voice before he replied.

"Yeah, little god crossing."

With the sound of the wind chime at the door, Shen Dumin turned his head to look.

The shiny young model stretched out his hand to say hello. You must know that as soon as he entered the door, he saw the three glowing people over there, and he couldn't even ignore them.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Shen Dumin smiled back at him, "Are you here to shoot a magazine?"

"It just ended, and I didn't expect there to be surprises."

He was still wearing his magazine-style attire, a tailored shirt and a tie with pearl tie clips.

"Who are they?" He pointed to Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu over there.

Xia Youjie replied with a smile: "Xia Youjie."

Gojo Satoru had a displeased face and said nothing.

Xia Youjie pushed him up with his arm, and smoothed things over, "He is Wujo Wu."

"Hello, I'm Kise Ryota, a good brother of Xiao Shendu."

Without even thinking about it, he sat beside Shen Dumin and hugged him.

Probably because of reading a lot of magazines, Kase Ryota doesn't know when he started calling him a good brother, but it's similar to how Kami Watanabe regards him in his heart.

He realized later: "Did I bother you?"

Shen Duming: "Not at all."

"Xiao Shendu has made new friends." Kise Ryota thinks that Shendumin is a very magical person, who can be called a brother and brother with anyone, but he also likes him very much. After all, he looks like playing basketball. It's like it's glowing.

"Kose came out to eat something during the break, and what do you want to drink?" Shen Dumin picked up the simple menu on the desktop, flipped through it, and crossed out a bunch of options, "Keep in shape."

"Yeah, but Xiao Shendu really doesn't want to continue filming with me, we used to be a super handsome combination."

But it is true that Shendumin was doing part-time work to earn pocket money at that time.

It's still a pity, especially the few issues of their cooperation. During that time, the magazines of the two of them were popular in major cities.

He still keeps it in the house.

"Well... a little bit of trouble." Shen Dumin couldn't help shivering when he remembered the days when he didn't eat anything to keep his figure, and had to change dozens of sets of clothes a day and was played like a doll. The waiter ordered a cup of ordinary tea.

Xia Youjie found Gojo Wujo, who had been slumped since Huang Lai Ryota came, and couldn't help laughing out, "Wu, are you jealous because you see someone as handsome as you?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "How could someone be more handsome than me? I'm just upset that it's clearly a conversation between the three of us, so I insisted on inserting one of them."

He is still a little Shendu, and it just makes him feel uncomfortable.We've known each other for so long, and every time he calls out as a joke, Shen Dumin will immediately say with a cold face that he should call me by my last name.

Obviously he is very gentle to Jie and others, but he is cold to him from time to time, forget it, he doesn't care about it.

The young master Wujo said: Man, he is so different to me and successfully attracted my attention.

"Wu, are you jealous? You look like a primary school student." Xia Youjie controlled his facial expression so as not to laugh out loud and look distorted.

"Jie, you don't look at yourself now. It's fine if you have small eyes, and you have a hideous expression, which makes your eyes look like two slits."

Xia Youjie, whose eyes might not be as wide as the five eyelashes when he smiled, stiffened, his fist hardened, and a tic-tac-toe appeared on his forehead, and Shen Dumin hurriedly stopped him: "I thought of a good way, your mission has a clue gone."

"what?"

They were tacit partners in unison again, and they quickly put away the spell power that was about to explode, and looked straight at Shen Dumin.

Kise Ryo is too unclear, so the two new friends Xiao Shendu made... seem a little scary?

No, he must protect Xiao Shendu!

So he tightened his grip.

"If it is said that he took a photo of that scene and uploaded it online, does it mean that he wanted to announce it to everyone, but because the person who took the photo was me, he didn't have much influence, so it went nowhere."

Shen Dumin expressed his conjecture. In fact, he was more inclined to think that the person wanted to use this to test the curse world, so he hit the edge of the ball.

What if his purpose is really to announce the curse world?

Then he must need someone with greater influence as the protagonist of his photos.

"Well, does Kise know that there are other magazines that need young models recently?"

Huang Lailiang thought about it too much, and replied: "Yes, Xiao Shendu still wants to continue to work part-time, why not cooperate with me to shoot a new magazine, it will definitely be a hit! Well, but it is true that Xiao Shendu participated in it not long ago There was a teenage section in that magazine that was short of models."

He looked at the one black and one white over there, with a firm tone.

"Then... let's take the boy file in the near future."

"Um???"

Gojo Satoru crossed Erlang's legs on the sofa and watched the black-haired boy put on a snow-white robe.

It is a rather ancient style, with almost no decorations, just a long robe, snow-white, with dark patterns printed on it, but it is obviously beyond the control of ordinary people.

Shen Dumin is obviously not an ordinary person. The unique design perfectly outlines the graceful figure of the young man. He is slender but not weak. His body is covered with a thin layer of muscles and has quite beautiful lines.

He hugged the platinum long wig and looked at Gojo Satoru, "Come and try on the wig, Gojo, you will definitely look better than me when you wear it."

"I don't wear this thing." Gojo Satoru stroked his white hair, which was quite soft to the touch. His own hair was a hundred times better than this wig.

Following his walking posture, he could vaguely see a pair of bare feet and slender legs as the white robe fluttered.

Shen Dumin felt that it was a fate. The clothes chosen by the costumer for him were somewhat similar to the default clothes he used to wear when he was Fu Sangshen. The wig was proposed by him, and the costumer praised him for his good eyesight.

He sighed softly, he had helped Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu so much, it wouldn't be too much to treat him to a kaiseki meal after the end.

The subject of the shoot is Angel.

The magazine has been unable to find a suitable model. Hearing that Ryota Kise has brought some teenagers to audition, the first thing he sees is Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru didn't know how to be a model, so he directly refused.

Shen Dumin tilted his head and said with a smile: "Compared to the envoy, Wujo is more like a god."

Gojo Satoru stared at him with wide eyes.

did not speak.

In the end, Shendumin won with experience and an unexpected fit.

Compared with Gojo Satoru, who was amazing at first sight, Shendumin gave people the feeling of cleanliness and handsomeness. After putting on a white robe, he showed a subtle temperament. The extreme of black and white added a little bit to him. Bewitched.

He said: "In fact, the most terrifying thing is related to feelings."

Xia Youjie looked at him, always feeling that there was something in his words.

However, the teenager who returned to the camera seemed to be as comfortable as returning to his happy hometown.

The young man in white robe put on his wig and combed it lightly, like a platinum waterfall. He put on a light makeup on his face, which made his facial features stand out even more.

The reason why the super-class magic tool "Ming" can confuse its users to give up their lives is naturally not only the desire for powerful power, but also its inherent talent. It can use itself to easily confuse people who want what they want. people.

He half-kneeled in front of the camera, his long hair was loosely scattered, and some of the young white legs were faintly visible in the white robe. His lips were stained with a little scarlet, which added a bit of color to the pale lip color.

He looked into the air, his expression sad and empty.

The god of the oracle fell, for him.

The god died in his arms, but there was nothing he could do.Holding a pool of blue spring water in her arms, it flows mercilessly from between her fingers.

The blue colored contact lenses he was wearing were foggy blue, and with a bewildered expression on the verge of collapse, he seemed to be singing a desperate lament.

Yes, resurrection, what a beautiful word.

What if the price is to kill someone else, a life for a life?Maybe it's worth it.

He has already been covered in blood and bears countless burdens.

When he was soaked in bright red and his consciousness was free, he clearly heard the wailing of everyone who died because of him. Those voices tore his soul and made him feel like hell, even losing all the strength to laugh at himself.

Fu Sangshen, it is rumored that the item has been stored for a long time, and it has a spirit, a sprite with limbs.

Even if he is really a human being, after the fusion of soul and equipment, and the incarnation of Fusangshen, he is also called a monster.

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