Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

"Who is it, Shendu?"

Gojo Satoru leaned over first, but unfortunately he couldn't see him, so he pretended not to care and muttered something.

Xia Youjie had to be more polite, instead of looking at Shendu's body, he just exerted a little force with his hand holding the cup.

"It's... Forget it, let me keep it a secret."

Regardless of the curious expressions of the other two people, Shen Dumin typed quickly with his fingers and replied to the email.

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The facilities of the Panxing Sect were drastically renovated by Xia Youjie.

The buildings and plants that blocked the line of sight were demolished, and Shen Dumin sat leisurely on the roof to watch the moon.

The mist dispersed, and the moon was like weaving.

The wind was probably a little cool, but unfortunately he didn't feel anything.

Shen Dumin is waiting.

He believed that Blue Eyes would come to him as soon as he arrived.

The email was from Lanyan, who had already boarded the ship leaving Yokohama. He told Shendumin that he would find him soon and told him not to run around.

Shen Dumin replied yes in the email.

"You should have arrived by now."

Even though his heart is like a mirror, those worries and the complexity of being deceived by lies are washed away by the joy of seeing each other again.

It has been a while since Gojo Satoru lost his six eyes, but Katsuo has not acted for a long time.

Then the most reasonable explanation is that the blue eyes have arrived.

Shen Dumin trusts Lanyan unconditionally emotionally, but intellectually he knows that Lanyan is to some extent like him, a type who rarely explains clearly what he is going to do.

When the moonlight was covered with mist again, Xia Youjie, with his long hair hanging loose and changing into a bathrobe, jumped onto the roof.

The half-dry black hair was all hanging down, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes were slightly wet and soft, and the edge was completely restrained. The ancestor of the Panxing Sect saw him slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and walked towards him: "Don't you go to rest."

"Where's the summer oil? Have you just bathed?"

When Shen Dumin saw him, he raised his eyes and looked at him from bottom to top.

"What is Shendu waiting for here?" Xia Youjie said straight away. In order to deal with those monkeys, Xia Youjie, who had been tainted with so much human sophistication, could already guess a lot from the subtle changes in expression and different behaviors on weekdays.

"Probably." After Shen Dumin finished answering, he was a little reluctant to speak out.

Xia Youjie didn't care either, he sat casually beside Shen Duming, looking at the full moon in the sky that was eroded by mist from his perspective.

"Satoru's eyes can't see."

Xia Youjie suddenly spoke, breaking the brief silence.

"How did Xia You guess that?"

"From many aspects, for example, Wu actually likes to pull down his sunglasses to observe or provoke with his eyes. He thinks that action is very cool. Besides, Wu is self-aware that his eyes are shining, but in the final analysis, it is because... it is Wu's words. I absolutely can't help but take off my sunglasses to see what the mail Shendu received and read it viciously."

When Xia Youjie said these words, his tone was so flat that it was strange.

"The six eyes can enable the holder to precisely manipulate the spell power, and the uncontrollable spell power on Wu's body has deepened my guess."

As one of the people who knows Gojo Wu best, Xia Youjie didn't take much time from doubt to conviction at the first meeting. Even though Wujo Wu behaved the same as usual, he believed from the bottom of his heart that Wujo would recover soon. , after all, he is Gojo Satoru.

"...I can't hide it from you, Xia You."

Shen Dumin's voice couldn't hear any emotion, "Wu Tiao also knows that everything will be exposed when he meets you, but he can only come back."

Wujo Wu's mantra became more difficult to control day by day after he lost his six eyes.

So he chose to return to the Panxing Sect, so that even if something happened, Xia Youjie and Shen Dumin would stop it together.

"Well, it's rare to have time to talk to Yue like this, so I won't talk about enlightenment."

Xia Youjie changed the subject, and he put on the most commonly used smiling face, but his tone was a bit bitter, "Actually, I wanted to ask, Shendu...do I smell dirty?"

Shen Dumin turned his head to the side and blinked, then laughed out loud, "Xia You, so you are still struggling with this, besides, what adjectives did you use?"

Xia Youjie slowly suppressed his smile.

The unfettered long hair was scattered on the side of his face, Xia Youjie showed half of his narrow eyes from the black waterfall-like gap, he turned his face slightly, the moist, soft feeling and impression after bathing The godfather who smiled but didn't smile formed a bewitching contrast.

"Shen Du smiled forcedly."

Xia Youjie didn't look up.

Shen Dumin also put away his smirk, "If you really want to talk about the taste of summer oil...it's probably impure, chaotic, and painful, but it's also powerful and balanced."

Xia Youjie turned his face in astonishment.

Fu Sangshen, who stood out in the night with long platinum hair, also just turned his head to meet his eyes.

"Everyone's soul is different, and everyone's taste is also different. Pure as a child, their taste may not be clean, and as dark as a blood-stained murderer, their taste may not be dirty. , precisely because of complexity and contradiction, is the soul, the most dazzling and wonderful place of a complete individual.”

"The taste of summer oil should be similar to my taste. To be strong is to pay a price. This is how you rely on devouring other people who are strong. The taste has long been contaminated with other messes. I don't hate the smell of summer oil. Because it tells me that the power of summer oil is bought at such a painful price."

"Similarly, I can feel that summer oil is contradictory, composed of impure good and evil, and also real."

This is the longest speech and analysis that Xia Youjie heard from Shen Dumin.

In Xia Youjie's memory, Shendu is an existence that won't say many things.

That sense of contradiction, the kindness of human nature and the wantonness of monsters became the most contradictory thing in him and made him feel the most emotional.

"It would be great if I could also taste the flavor of Shendu."

Xia Youjie narrowed his long and narrow eyes like a fox bewitching the world.

"Hey...it's ok."

With a smile, Shen Dumin unbuttoned his neckline, revealing half of his fair shoulders with slightly radiant light.

"I am Fu Sangshen, and my soul is myself. Many years ago, I separated my wick and hid it in my heart and eyes. If I gnaw on my eyes and heart, something might happen. So, I can borrow summer oil to bite my shoulder." , after all, it is very close to my heart."

"Well, but I can't guarantee how it will taste. It will probably be like... dried bacon?"

Shendumin ruined the atmosphere and thought of the special curse that Shendu's father had described, and now he didn't know where he had thrown it.

"Speaking like this really makes people lose their appetite, Shendu."

Having said that, Xia Youjie still got close.

In terms of touch alone, probably no one would think that Shendu is different from human beings.

The only difference is the temperature.

Xia Youjie followed his own ideas, and his purpose was exactly the same. He lowered his eyes, and gently kissed that too fair shoulder.

The black hair, which was still wet and stained with the chill of the night wind, brushed against his cheeks and neck.

Shen Dumin was just conniving, allowing Xia Youjie to approach.

"Strictly speaking, this body can only be regarded as a fusion product of a non-human form of flesh and a half-spiritual body."

Shen Duming's voice was a little broken by the wind.

"But my buried soul felt the summer oil."

"I'll be with you...Xia—"

Before he finished speaking, Tong's golden eyes suddenly shrank.

The exterior of the Panxing Cult is fully protected and controlled by Xia Youjie's curse spirit who hides itself and blends into the surroundings.

Those curse spirits were torn apart and exorcised at this moment.

The overflowing mantra is a color cooler than moonlight, breaking through the mist, accompanied by the faint white and warm light of the full moon.

The boy's figure is like the dawn light.

He is slender and juvenile in appearance, wearing a white shirt that does not match his age, a pair of large, dark sunglasses, and a black suit jacket that looks like anti-gravity, with the sleeves fluttering in the air.

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

He tilted his head slightly as if he had seen something, and even though he didn't take off his sunglasses, he knew that the smile on his face was gentle and clean, completely different from the magic power around him.

Shen Dumin froze.

He thought about his current posture with Xia Youjie, and he just wanted to shout that Lanyan was still a child.

He raised his hand and tugged at Xia Youjie's hair, indicating to get up quickly.

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes dangerously before slowly raising his head.

He slowly straightened the neckline of the bathrobe that was a little messed up just now.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the imprint he deliberately left, slowly grinding out with his teeth, which was indifferent and calm.

He deliberately and subtly manipulated the magic power, probably because Shendu was originally in the form of a half magic tool, and the magic power could leave traces that were difficult to fade.

It's like proof of use.

A thought flashed in Xia Youjie's mind, and then he leisurely raised his eyes to look at the existence that made Shendu's entire lamp shake.

Shen Dumin adjusted the neckline quickly, stood up, and looked at the existence standing in the air with a bright smile.

"Although I really want to say that it's been a while, but the blue-eyed you look like the young master of the mafia, which makes me very angry."

He looked at the exaggerated appearance of the blue eyes, and the old-fashioned sunglasses at first glance, and thought of the small round sunglasses for the blind before Gojo Satoru, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Blue Eyes expelled another curse spirit casually, and fell from the sky in the next second, and landed directly in front of Shen Dumin.

He didn't even look at the person beside Fu Sangshen.

Slowly replied to him: "Actually not, I quit the mafia very early, Shendu might as well think about what profession I am doing now."

Shen Dumin didn't guess the truth, he took a few steps forward and hugged the boy in front of him directly, like when he opened his eyes again a long time ago, he was intimate, close, and hugged.

"I don't guess what you did, it doesn't matter."

The platinum-haired Fu Sangshen and the blue-eyed boy had passed for a long time without any change in their appearance.

It was like waking up, the moment when you opened your eyes again.

Xia Youjie's cool voice came: "It's very distressing, Shendu, your... the curse spirit that my friend just exorcised is a small part of my inventory."

Only then did Shendumin let go of his hand, "Then... Lanyan and I will catch you next time."

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, "Since you are Shendu's friend, there's no need... Well, it's so late, should Shendu go back to sleep, Wu is still waiting for you on the bed."

He slowly pointed out Wujo Wu's little abacus.

When he came out, Wujo Wujo seemed to have been inspired by something, and he also ran to take a bath, so he probably already lay down and waited for the god to cross back.

Originally, he didn't want to wake up.