I am 5t5 his ancestor

He was still sobbing softly, but because of this sentence, he couldn't hold back his emotions instantly.

The eyes that were bright in the past were covered with a layer of mist, full of unclean sadness.

Wujoliu bit his lip, his trembling hand held Wujou's arm.

"Enlightened..."

Like a child, crying for warmth over and over again.

Gojo Satoru hugged him silently, only the pupils hidden under the blindfold blinked slightly.

He knew about genealogy, and even knew that Wu Tiaoliu's parents died young.According to common sense, no matter how unhealthy the people of that era were, they would not die suddenly one after another.

It's just that this world is magical, and anything can happen.

Gojo Satoru felt the trembling movement of the boy in his arms crying, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

—Cry now, Aliu.

Cry out all the grievances in your heart.

This is good, this is good.

A long time passed without knowing it, Gojo Satoru felt the gradual and steady breathing in his arms, let go and shook his arms, then quickly pulled the quilt and covered Gojo Liu's body.

"Enlightenment."

Gojo-liu tried to turn his head, but before the pair of red pupils like rabbit eyes could turn around, Gojo-satoru quickly pinned his head.

"Take a little sleep."

"Crying is also a waste of energy."

As Gojo Satoru said, he watched the hand protruding from the quilt grab his sleeve.

"Wu... can you stay with me for a while?"

Wujo Satoru didn't expect Wujoliu to make such an opinion. He touched his chin and said, "Okay, since it's Ah Liu's request... I promise you." After he finished speaking, he quickly got on the bed and sat cross-legged on the bed On one side, the sun seeping in through the window is completely blocked.

Wrapped in the quilt, Wutiaoliu scrambled and crawled on the bed, and finally grabbed Wutiaowu's sleeve, and slowly, his breathing became steady.

Wujo Wu couldn't help laughing.

"It really is a child..."

It's just that there are more things that have been experienced.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pulled off the blindfold, exposing the six eyes completely to the air, which also allowed him to receive too much information at once.

This is a very annoying thing.

But Wu Tiao Liu exposed his six eyes to the air as if he was used to it.

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered that when he was young, because he received too much information, he would make many small gestures and tell his clansmen that he was very sad.

At that time, the clansmen were still shocked.

"The Master Liu in history also had six eyes. Is Master Wu too young to develop well?"

At that time, Gojo Satoru, who successfully heard this passage, just thought:? ?

The brain receives too much news, it hurts, okay?Who is that Master Liu!

If you don't say it hurts like this, you're a masochist!But at that time, Gojo Satoru only wanted to tease his tribe, telling them that having six eyes was an honor, but it would also bring a little pain to him who had six eyes.

Over time, all the clansmen revolved around him.Instead, he stopped reminding Mr. Liu that a certain house had been under construction hundreds of years ago and was cleaned from time to time, as if waiting for someone to return.

At that time, Gojo Satoru didn't understand.

Until I saw Wu Tiaoliu in the Cowherd’s shop, and saw the eyes that were obviously shocked, and even tried to open his six eyes wide to discuss, and finally, after seeing his clothes and six eyes, his state suddenly evolved into concern His "elders".

He's still just a child, okay?

The so-called seniority is just relying on oneself being born early!

Gojo Satoru's mind was full of thoughts of wanting Rua's little ancestor.However, when he saw Wu Tiaoliu crying for the first time, his heart couldn't help being touched.

He started to get to know the other party, and found that the ancient genealogy was engraved with such information, so he hurriedly asked people to build a new genealogy, wishing to throw away the old one.

And at that time, his father stopped his behavior.

Now look again...

If I didn't throw it away, there must have been a big problem.

Gojo Satoru propped his chin up, looking at Gojoryu who let go of all guards, he actually felt a little bit cute.

Such a cute little ancestor... was deprived of the right to cry.Even though he was only a child in modern times, he had already carried the name of Patriarch Qi and the name of glory when he was very young.

"It's still too easy to give in..."

Gojo Satoru put down his hand, peeled off the quilt, and lightly poked Gojoryu's cheek.

"But that's okay."

"In front of me, it's okay to give in."

What replied him was the sound of even dreamlike breathing.

Gojo Satoru smiled helplessly, and turned to look out the window.That relaxed smile slowly faded after recalling the exchange meeting.

The curse master suddenly broke into the exchange meeting.

Wu Tiaoliu suddenly descended on the exchange meeting and chased the curse spirit, but the person disappeared.

Shortly thereafter, the dump was devastated by surrounding trees that seemed to have come to life.

The combination of the three things is simply challenging people's patience.

Just at this time, the director's department asked where Wu Tiaoliu was.Because I found out from the student's words that the escaped curse spirit could grow wood from its arms.

"So you start to suspect that my little ancestor has an ulterior cooperation with the curse spirit?"

The rotten orange knocked heavily on the table: "Wu Tiao Wu! The facts are in front of you, isn't it? Wu Tiao Liu didn't kill the curse master, but went after the super curse spirit.

According to his strength, he must have been able to exorcise the opponent long ago——what is the reason for the delay in returning?After all!How could people who lived hundreds of years ago be resurrected in this era—”

"enough."

Gojo Wu squeezed his wrist, looking at this group of rotten oranges, he was calm and calm: "I said you old people want to be ashamed?"

Rotten Tangerines never expected Gojo Satoru to say such words, especially with that relaxed attitude like chatting with a friend.So much so that they were slightly taken aback, unable to recover.

However, after they heard what Wujo Satoru had said, they were instantly irritated.

"Gojo Satoru! Do you know what you are talking about!"

"I'm not like you who have Alzheimer's, of course I know what I'm talking about."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, and hooked down the eyepatch with his fingers, exposing the six cold eyes to everyone's vision.

"The little ancestor is my family."

"Master Tianyuan's enchantment doesn't work, you don't investigate, you don't investigate how the curse master came in, instead you throw this vicious method on a child under the age of 16!"

The elders twitched the corners of their lips: "That's Wu Tiaoliu! At that time, someone who became the head of the family at a young age!"

"He is young and promising, unlike you, who are guarding the coffin board."

Gojo Satoru raised his hands and clapped his hands when he said this: "Oh, come to think of it, when are the old men going to be buried? My Wujo family still has money to prepare the coffin."

"You, you... Gojo Satoru!! Are you trying to rebel?"

"What are you talking about, elders—" the five enlightened lips opened and closed, only the six eyes were extremely cold: "I am an excellent teacher, and I am looking forward to cultivating my students into great magicians one by one. Maybe defecting?"

"Besides—my heart belongs to the magic world."

Wutiao Wu's output stopped, and the elders couldn't believe it for a while-knowing that Wutiao Wu was a bastard, but they expected to be such a piece of rubbish.

But because they are not strong enough to fight, if they are provoked with words... and they are afraid that Wutiao Wufa will violently beat them.

If you want to find fault, Gojo Satoru doesn't have any black spots that can be discussed intensely.

Summary: Can't move.

So ever.

In such a serious situation, Gojo Satoru's cell phone rang suddenly.

Gojo Satoru ignored the face of the people on stage and quickly checked his phone.After discovering that it was the "people's safety" message from Wutiaoliu, he immediately waved his little hand: "I still have an appointment, let's talk again when I have time, everyone!" After speaking, Wutiaowu disappeared from everyone's eyes very quickly.

The rotten oranges who dare not speak out: ...

Hateful Gojo Satoru!

The memory came back, and when he looked at Wujoliu who was sleeping very cutely, Wujo Wu slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"But... Ah Liu, you are quite crazy..."

The sudden bombing of the garbage dump was directly reported to the director's desk, and Yu Sanjia also knew about it.

Because the mantra power of the five streams was not found to be filthy, I could only grit my teeth and say that it was all done by super-level mantra spirits, and it had nothing to do with them.

As for what you think in private, who knows?

There are follow-up arrangements...

Ahhh, I'm so happy to be able to find work for those rotten oranges in the director department!It's the recent missions of the students, so there will be more...

At the same time, the villain base.

He should have been happy to finally get the Brain Flower Jie of the Nine Phases Diagram, or the rope that occupied Xia Youjie's body.

just.

In the process of waiting for Hua Yu to come back, he found that after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for anyone to come back... angrily, he went back to the meeting place directly.

The loss of the super master mantra is the hatred of his life.Although as long as human malice persists, there may be a possibility of revival of the real person.

But the question is...is the newly born curse spirit still the previous one?Will it grow a little slower?

Hua Yu was so ignorant that he had lost a super curse spirit with high growth potential.

In this situation, Leu Hu, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone to check the news, suddenly screamed strangely.

"Wow!"

"Hana Yu really did a great job!"

Lin Suo's curiosity was instantly ignited.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked in the direction of Leu Hu, and cast his eyes on the phone inadvertently, and saw the video showing that a certain garbage dump was disturbed by mysterious forces.And the symbol is that the surrounding trees are constantly churning.

Conclusion: One look is the power of Huayu.

Ronso couldn't hold back his smile for a moment.

Rubbish.

No wonder I couldn't wait for anyone, so I was doing other things! !

She even dove him!

Naturally, the reason why Lingsuo was angry was not that Huayu went to the garbage dump, but because Huayu acted without authorization, and he hadn't told him yet.

So, he simply sat on the sofa and waited.

This wait is an afternoon.

Until night fell, Hua Yu, who exuded a powerful aura, walked back slowly.

"Hana Yu?"

Seeing this completely unusual Hua Yu, who was even several times stronger than before, Ron Suo suddenly forgot how angry he was before, and instead showed a genuine smile: "It seems that you have some kind of adventure?"

Hana Yu: "Human beings are untrustworthy."

He waited for Wutiaoliu for a long time, but he didn't wait for him back!

Hua Yu was angry, but when Lisuo heard this sentence, he touched his chin.

This sentence sounds so strange.

Could it be that it wasn't Hana who bombed the garbage dump?

He was thinking, but Leu Hu stood up suddenly, and threw the infinitely playing video in his hand to Hua Yu: "Hua Yu! Good job!"

Huayu's wooden corners fluttered and fluttered, falling on the garbage dump in the video and the rolling trees around him, and thinking about his sudden increase in strength, an inexplicable emotion lingered in my heart.

"Yes, great job."

It was he who misunderstood.

five streams...

Sure enough, just as he imagined, he was a person who was contaminated with the forest's breath and was favored by the forest.

Wu Tiaoliu didn't know what was happening outside.

Accompanied by Gojo Satoru, he fell asleep peacefully, and even dreamed about the past.

It's not an overly sad memory, but the normal, when he wanted to duel with the patriarch of the Buddhist monastery, the tribe sent him off, but when he was about to leave, his father stood at the door and watched him.

"What's wrong? Father."

At that time, he held a Taidao in his hand, and smiled very much in line with the "head of the family" in his father's eyes.

The man he called his father pursed his lips, as if he had something to hide.Just as soon as he opened his mouth, he had a commanding tone again.

"Come back soon after the duel is over."

"Don't stay outside casually."

"As the head of the family, you should guard at home more..."

As Wutiao's father spoke, he couldn't help showing a kind of remorse in his eyes.He turned his head away, not daring to meet Wu Tiaoliu's eyes: "You..."

"come back earlier."

"Your mother will cook and prepare you your favorite dinner."

It is rare for Wu Tiaoliu to see his father show such an appearance.Inexplicably warm.

"it is good."

"I'll be back sooner."

After Wu Tiaoliu finished speaking, he left his home.Just walking, the handle of the knife he was holding was a little hot.

Gojo Satoru was confused in his sleep, and when he raised his head again, a black butterfly suddenly appeared in the mist.

He frowned and approached slowly, even when he reached out to grab...

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes suddenly, seeing the way his hands were trying to grab the ceiling, leaving only the darkness around him.

Wu Tiaoliu froze for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand and pressed it on his hot eyes.

What was that just now...

Is it a dream?

The father in his sleep showed so obvious emotions.But in reality, he never remembered...

The father's expression was so straightforward, only the cold words lingered in his heart.

natural.

The meal that was ready, waiting for his return, could never be enjoyed.

Thinking of this, Wu Tiaoliu felt sad for a while.

Suddenly, he thought of the black butterfly that appeared in his sleep.And the hot handle is more like a reminder of something...

correct!

To get Taidao's real name.

in the dark.

Wu Tiaoliu began to rub the phone around, but fortunately, Six Eyes could see clearly despite the darkness.Almost in a few breaths, he got the phone.

He turned on the screen and it showed that the time was 23:59.

The time was too short, Wu Tiaoliu didn't care about thinking, and quickly opened the game.Looking at the screen that cannot be skipped, watching the time go by slowly.

He pursed his lips, not wanting to let go of any possibility, and pressed the phone screen anxiously.

Finally, before it became the last second of 00:00, he pressed a name.