Love game crying and begging me not to die

The voice just fell.

Fu Heisher descended from the sky and kicked the real person away.

The next step was the unilateral beating of the Suture Curse Spirit.

In the field of Tachibana bamboo shoots, real people can't use their own spells, and naturally they can't dodge by changing the shape of their souls. Every attack by Fu Heisher is a substantial damage to him.

Zhenren was beaten black and blue, and Li Huasun took out the Demon-Breaking Bow, ready to give him the final blow.

Because Fuheshier has no magic equipment, the long knife in his hand is just an ordinary weapon, and his heaven and curse, which is zero magic power, cannot exorcise the curse spirit without the magic equipment. In this field, there are only Lihuazhu One person can use spells, and she is the only one who can completely kill a real person.

Lihuasun took a deep breath, bowed and stretched.

Suddenly, her brain became dizzy, and spots of light flashed in front of her eyes, and she almost lost her balance and fell forward.

This is the first time Tachibana Sun has launched the domain. The mana power consumed by the domain is unimaginably huge. She has never released so much mana power in one go. In order to maintain the existence of the domain, she must continuously output mana power. You can't stop, or you will be in danger of being covered by the opponent again in your own field.

Never let up.

At least not yet.

To protect Knotweed and the others...

Lihuasun closed his palms tightly, his nails sank deep into his palm, trying to use pain stimulation to keep himself awake and stabilize this area.

She gritted her teeth and concentrated the magic power on her fingertips.

Fu Heisher cooperated with her tacitly, restraining the real person and allowing her to aim better.

Arrows whizzed as fast as a gust of wind.

An arrow pierces the heart of the curse spirit.

……

"This guy is finally dead!"

"Senior sister is amazing!"

"...Sister?"

The girl suddenly fell to the ground.

The overdrawn spell power could no longer support the domain, and the pure white barrier gradually dissipated.

Several people were taken aback by the bamboo shoots.

"Miss!"

"Sister, sister, are you okay?"

……

Li Huasun wanted to say that she was fine, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the worried voice of her companion became more and more distant.

Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

Consciousness groggy.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, there was a faint light shining in the darkness, gradually filling the eyelashes.

Lihuasun opened her eyes.

In front of him was not the Shibuya street where the battle with the curse spirit had just ended, but a strange Japanese-style garden.The sound of water is murmuring, and the green bamboo is filled with mountain spring water, knocking on the stone with a bang.

She searched her memory, but found that she had no memory of this place.

Where the hell is this?

The sight shifted, and in the courtyard, several children in kimonos were surrounding a black-haired boy.

Laughing in twos and threes reached her ears.

"That's him, a waste without magic power."

"There are such freaks coming out of the Chanyuan family."

"It's really useless. It's better to be a woman. At least I can serve the future Patriarch. Maybe I have a chance to give birth to a child who inherits the technique."

Everyone laughed.

Li Huasun instinctively felt uncomfortable for what they said, and she did not ignore a certain key word - Chanyuan family.

The family of Fu Heisher and Fu Hei Hui.

Fu Heisher seldom mentioned his past to her. Most of Lihuasun's impressions of the Chanyuan family came from the Zenyuan fan he met on the Shier Line, a typical rotten orange, stubborn and ignorant to an incredible degree.

But the words "serve the head of the family" reminded Li Huasun that a long time ago, Shi Er rarely took the initiative to talk about the family of the Zen Academy.It was when they were watching TV together one day, and what happened to be on TV was a movie depicting medieval Europe. In that era, the European nobles practiced inter-family marriages in order to ensure the dignity and purity of their blood.Perhaps it was the plot of the movie that made Fu Heisher think of something. He said that his family still does this kind of thing to this day. They retain many feudal and decadent rules, such as sending the women in the family to serve the powerful men in the family. , so that the possibility of giving birth to a child who inherits the family's art will be higher.

At that time, Tachibana Sun only thought that this was a game setting, and planned to make Shier's family look like a black-hearted backyard cattery.

She may sympathize, but she can't empathize, because she doesn't take all this as reality.

The young man in the crowd had black hair and blue eyes, his facial features were somewhat similar to Fu Heihui's, and his brows were a little more aggressive.It turned out to be Fu Heisher in his youth.

He lowered his head, seemed to have gotten used to the cynicism of the people around him, and went about his work indifferently.

The others were very dissatisfied with being ignored by him. He was obviously a man without magic power, but he didn't make a humiliating and painful look for them to laugh at. He even straightened his back even more, defiantly, as if everyone around him was rubbish.

"Hey, trash, we're talking to you."

The boy raised his eyes abruptly, and a gloomy light flashed in his wolf-like pupils.

Many people were shocked by his aura and fell silent.

The leader said disdainfully:

"What are you afraid of?"

"A trash should look like a trash, let me teach him a lesson!"

He took out a cage, which looked like an ordinary birdcage on the surface, but was actually a spell tool for storing spell spirits.The cage was opened, and a large number of spell spirits poured out. The level was not high, and they were all below the first level.

Everyone else used their magic power to form a defensive network, except for Fuheshier who had no magic power.

The spell spirits couldn't attack the spellcasters with spell power, so they set their sights on Fuheshier.Fu Heisher turned around and wanted to run, but was suddenly pushed hard by a hand, and pushed directly into the pile of cursed spirits.

The resentment swelled like a balloon, and the boy's figure was still thin, but he was swallowed up by countless curse spirits in the blink of an eye.

He struggled hard, but without the magic tool, he couldn't kill the curse spirit, even the lowest level of the curse spirit.The monsters rushed towards him one after another, their sharp claws tore a deep gash in the boy's mouth, and the blood spurted out, even the people watching felt the pain tremble.

Li Huasun couldn't bear it, and wanted to save Shier, but just as she stretched out her hand, her body went straight through the boy.

Not reality here.

It's her dream, it's Shir's past.

Because of the puppetry, she and Fu Heisher shared general knowledge to a certain extent, so she dreamed about the other party's past in the Buddhist monastery.She has nothing to do with what has happened, and can only watch this scene helplessly.

It turned out that the scar on his lip came from this way.

Infirmary.

Everyone looked anxiously, looking at the girl lying on the hospital bed.

After a while, Nitzi put away the stethoscope and said:

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I passed out because of excessive consumption of mana power, and I should wake up soon."

This was a sigh of relief.

Xia Youjie said: "I encountered four super-level magic spirits in this mission. The magician, including the auxiliary supervisor, had no casualties. It can be said to be very lucky."

Qihai on the side had a bandage on her head, and she seemed to be in good spirits: "When I was fighting the real person, there was a magic power that healed Kizaki and me in time."

He didn't name the source of the spell power, but almost everyone guessed who this "lucky" was attributed to.

Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, surrounded by low air pressure, obviously in a bad mood.He was playing with a dice-like thing in his hand, which was the special magic tool obtained from Leuhu's hand - Prison Gate Border.

Although the blindfold covered Gojo Satoru's eyes, it couldn't hide the hostility in his gaze.

There is no doubt about who the hostility was aimed at.

Gojo Wu stared at Fu Heisher: "It's really haunting, the dead should be buried in the ground honestly, and the fraudulent corpse will be exorcised like the cursed spirit."

Fu Heisher didn't bother to talk about Gojo Satoru.

Ten years later, the kid from the Wutiao family is still so childish.

Of course, Fu Heisher didn't forget that Wutiao Wutiao had crippled one of his arms and kissed Lihuasun in front of him ten years ago.For him, the latter is far more serious than the former.

Tian and Tyrant are not people who don't hold grudges, it's just that he has other things to do now than to provoke the naive six-eyed kid.

Fu Heisher turned to Xia Youjie: "My son is in your hands.

Xia Youjie:?

Fu Heihui:?

Xia Youjie looked suspiciously at Fu Heihui beside him.He didn't understand that Fu Heihui was so big there, and Lihuasun "after death" Fu Heihui's custody belonged to Wujo Wu, why Fu Heisher said that his son was in his hands?

Fu Heihui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood.

Based on his understanding of Fuhesher, the son this man mentioned probably wasn't him at all, most likely referring to...

ugly treasure.

Fu Heihui said helplessly: "Teacher Xia You, what he said should be the space-type curse spirit."

Xia Youjie just remembered that ten years ago they went to Q's base to bring back the bamboo shoots, but the base exploded, and Fu Heisher died there, Xia Youjie picked up the cursed spirit named Ugly Treasure .Because Ugly Treasure has a rare space storage capacity, and there are many super-grade spells stored in its stomach, Xia Youjie tried many methods to recover Ugly Treasure, but all of them had little effect, Ugly Treasure still only recognizes Fu Heisher as its master.

"There are many dangerous items in that curse spirit's body, and I won't give them to you."

Fu Heisher clicked his tongue: "That's my thing."

Gojo Satoru plucked his ears in disgust, not at all interested in Xia Youjie and Fu Heisher's argument about ugly treasure.

"very noisy."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, he drove around Lihuasun's bed without a limit.

"Now that you know she's fine, get out of the infirmary quickly, and I'll just stay and take care of her alone."

"Wu, that's not okay." Xia Youjie paused for a moment, then looked at Wutiao Wu again: "Besides, will you take care of others?"

"If the object of care is her."

"Stop joking, kid, I am the exclusive doll of the eldest lady, and it is only natural for me to take care of her."

"Huh? What are you daydreaming about, I will exorcise you right now!"

……

The atmosphere in the medical room was tense.

It was about to start a fight.

Jia Ruozi rolled her eyes, and suddenly, she noticed that Li Huasun's fingers moved slightly.

Nitro hastily said, "Shh--Sun seems to have woken up!"

The few people who were about to make a move stopped instantly when they heard the words.

Everyone looked at the girl on the hospital bed in unison, and the infirmary was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Li Huasun still had her eyes closed, her lips moved, as if she was talking in sleep.

The voice was very soft, even though the surroundings were so quiet, she couldn't hear what she said clearly, and could only judge whose name she seemed to be calling by the shape of her mouth.

Everyone held their breath and their hearts beat faster.

This situation is like announcing the results of the most important exam on the spot.

It is self-evident what the name is called out in the unconscious sleep.

The girl's eyelashes fluttered slightly on the hospital bed.

After a while, she called out again:

……

"Shir."