How to convince Fu Hei that I am plotting evil

Two-faced Su Nuo swears that he has become a curse spirit from birth to death, and has never met anyone who makes him feel more humiliated than that annoying little ghost-he will never admit that it is his daughter!

It was unpleasant enough waiting to be fleshed to find yourself in front of the woman he had been using for food.

Before he could make a move, the flesh-eating monster exploded to death because he couldn't bear his strength. After this short and humiliating moment, he returned to the realm of birth that he had been in for thousands of years.

I don't know how long it took, the bored double-faced Su Nuo felt the emergence of a life of the same origin as himself, and continued to absorb the magic power that originally belonged to him from the cursed object that he incarnated and slowly grew.

The sense of accomplishment that one's own bloodline thrives on;

The joy of spiritual fluctuations transmitted by blood;

The satisfaction of a small life growing into a vibrant existence;

……

The two-faced Nuo, who hadn't felt it at all, was so angry that he blew up his life domain, and wanted to strangle that stinky brat more than once!

All the patience cultivated over thousands of years is gone.

The two-faced Nuo, who has always reported revenge on the spot and ignored all weak and weak existences, is turning green.

——However, it was just impotent rage.

I don't know the reason, after merging into his finger, the stinky brat was not supported to death by the majestic spell power, nor did he become his subject, and he was not too much affected by that finger, as if he had been affected by the mother's body. As if guided by his blood, he gradually grew into a weak and stupid innocent kid.

His two-faced Su Nuo's blood was actually suppressed by a human being, and became a tool of a greedy human with no special abilities? !

As the stinky brat grows up, the two-faced Su Nuo who can't sense the guy's message is about to jump out of the super cursed thing he turned into and kill him one by one.

But the devil knows what happened. After that stinky brat was born, he clearly felt that the huge gap between himself and the human world seemed to have become weak, but it could only hold the magic power.

It was as if there was a thread tied to him and that kid, but only the magic power was allowed to pass through.

If the two-faced Su Nuo wants to use negative emotions to confuse the stinky kid to commit suicide, or kill someone, he has to actively feed the little ghost with mantra power-wouldn't this be fucking raising a child? !

Even if he holds his breath, he will never sacrifice his spell power to nourish his sworn blood!

After the two-faced Su Nuo swore to himself, one day, he suddenly felt a breath that dared to challenge his breath—a weak monster with low intelligence, who dared to feel his breath, and dared to challenge that breath. Imp provocation? ? ?

How dare it? !

Without even thinking about it, Su Nuo on both sides subconsciously output the magic power, wanting to crush that thing, and then realized that he was feeding that stinky brat with the magic power from him.

……

His two-faced Su Nuo's bloodline is so worn out by him that he can't be weak enough to lose his face!

After the two-faced Nuo froze for a moment, he continued to use all the power he could transmit to the maximum extent, gloating and thinking about the scene where the stinky brat was collapsed by his spell power.

To his surprise, he obviously felt that the curses of both parties had reached the same frequency—that is, the little devil finally had a killing intent, but in the end, he didn't know what happened. The provocative weak insect breath did not disappear, but her emotions, For the first time conveyed...

joy?happiness? ... shy? ? ?

The two-faced Su Nuo, who had never felt it before, fell into a long silent confusion.

When he finally touched the spiritual world of that stinky brat one day, and heard her murmur "like" in his dream, Su Nuo's pupils trembled on both sides.

What do you like?what do you like?

Is there a human who likes it because it looks delicious? ? ?

……Grass!

After realizing that the so-called "like" is to be tempted by another human being, the two-faced Su Nuo felt suffocated.

He has not been so speechless in thousands of years!

His kind!If you don't eat people, you still like people!Love someone and still protect that person? !

—Kill him!

Thinking of the little ghost who has his own blood, has the same spell power and aura as him, and may even look very similar to himself, blushing and obedient to the food, double-faced Nuo, was hit critically!

At times like this, one should simply deny this horrible thing and ignore her existence. Two-faced Su Nuo is not the kind of extreme person who deliberately makes himself think about getting angry knowing that the more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets.

But as she grew up, the fingers in her body that belonged to him continued to provide the spell power she could bear, and when the "master" who nourished her regained her strength, the two-faced Su Nuo had nothing to say.

It's so powerless to scold.

It's just a stinky brat with a little bit of his magic power, why should he care?

Even if his two-faced Su Nuo is bored to death, he won't try to communicate with a stupid thing whose mind is full of mud!

After the two-faced Su Nuo made an indignant oath, soon the barrier between him and the human world eased a little.

……

Lock it up!

Immediately lock that stinky brat in the birth zone!

If he didn't break her down and seduce her to eat that human being, he wouldn't be double-faced!

"Stay here, don't think about leaving"

"Human beings are food, if you like him, you want to eat him very much"

"Be free, you're different from those bugs, just play around"

"..."

The two-faced Su Nuo began to weave a cage for her with mantra in the realm of birth, and repeatedly instilled his ideas in her soul within the limited time that could pull her into the realm.

Then sharpen the knife and wait until he can touch her soul, and kill this guy directly!

Just when he leisurely felt that little devil more and more in line with the aura of the "curse spirit", he felt extremely comfortable-then that guy appeared in front of him.

Aware of the existence of his "father", are you planning to come here to beg for mercy?

The two-faced Su Nuo, who already had a vague feeling that they would meet soon, and had imagined this situation, nodded in his heart—it's still time-conscious, let's just break her head later.

Two-faced Nuo has never been more enjoyable.

He watched the girl who had the same aura as him stand up from the blood pool in the domain, her eyes lit up after seeing him, and her laughter almost spilled out of her throat: "Now please..."

"Two-faced Su Nuo, your fingers are really hard to eat!"

Two-faced Nuo: "..."

Su Nuo on both sides narrowed his eyes, and snorted coldly: "The incarnation after my death, is it something you can eat if you want?"

Ryomaru Ling's dislike was palpable: "I really don't want to eat it."

Su Nuo on both sides was about to laugh angrily. He changed his legs and said mockingly: "If you hadn't eaten, you thought you could see me with your strength? You know how earth-shaking your current strength is compared to before. Change?"

Ryomaru Ling did not object to this.

She nodded sincerely: "The power of the curse has become much stronger. It is estimated that there should be no first-level curse spirits in my house. Your breath is still very useful to scare the curse spirits. You are indeed the king of curses."

"Is this what Lao Tzu's name is for you?!"

Two-faced Su Nuo really laughed angrily: "A mere trash, how dare you approach you? What do you think of me?"

Speaking of this, he really disliked it: "Since you know that I am the king of curses, can you have a sense of being a descendant of the king of curses? It's okay to be bullied by mere humans, but you still like humans who are nothing more than food? Your brain has been overwhelmed. Has it been remodeled?"

Tatemaru Ling had heard about the deeds of this cursed king, so she naturally knew that he ate human beings.

She didn't answer his question—this kind of question couldn't be explained to him—but she tilted her head and raised her lips without much smile: "You regard me as your daughter?"

"How is it possible, you are wishful thinking." The two-faced Su Nuo said contemptuously, "It's just a fluke to get my magic power, kid, what do you think you are?"

Ryomaru Ling was surprised but not surprised.

Two-faced Su Nuo will not admit that she is taken for granted-she only regards the other party as the father of her own birth.But according to what the other party did to him, it was obvious that he wanted her to have a better life, so why did he become calm at this time?

It's impossible for him to suddenly feel the feeling of being a "father" after seeing her who can communicate with her.

In that case, Ryomaru Aya felt chills just thinking about it.

She shivered and lowered her eyes slightly.

Although she doesn't know what the other party is doing, she just needs to follow the plan: "Don't you want to kill me, I can still feel the killing intent, why don't you do it?"

Two-faced Su Nuo was very interested: "Why, do you want me to kill you? Experiment with my influence on you?"

Liao Maru Ling paused, and retorted: "Why, you suddenly pretended to be magnanimous and wanted me to do things for you? Don't you still think about being resurrected in the human world?"

Two-faced Su Nuo snorted: "You want to provoke me? Who do you think I am?"

Ryomaru Ling looked at him inexplicably: "..."

After being stared at by her for a long time, Su Nuo gradually fell silent.

For some reason, he suddenly had a strange feeling—"very good, it's his offspring".

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

Tatemaru Ling felt a strange feeling after knowing it, her brows furrowed higher and higher, and she hesitated to speak: "You..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes went dark.

— was killed.

When he opened his eyes again, he met Gojo Satoru's ice-blue sky pupils which were close at hand.

Tatemaru Aya rubbed her neck, pushed Gojo Satoru a little farther away, and while getting up, briefly talked about the experience just now.

Gojo Satoru listened, and teased with a playful tone: "...The two-faced Su Nuo is a belated 'father's love'?"

Ryomaru Ling ignored it and just thought about it.

After a while, she suddenly said, "My spell power is exactly the same as that of the two-faced Su Nuo."

Wujo Wu slowly tilted his head: "Oh?"

"teacher."

Liao Maru Ling suddenly shouted, with a straight face, she activated the magic power in her body, and her whole person's aura changed.

Gojo Satoru could vaguely see black lines on her cheeks, neck and flanks.

He squinted his eyes, and the strongest aura spread little by little.

The auras of the King of Curses and the strongest warlock collided subtly in the not-so-large basement.In almost a moment, it caused a small tremor of various things, the TV, the sofa... the broken cup.

The basement has become a battlefield.

The air was chilled.

Ryomaru Ling smiled slyly: "Teacher, you said, the curse spirit or the monster——Which one am I now?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

He looked at each other deeply: "What do you want to do?"

Tatemaru Aya avoided answering, and asked: "Mr. Gojo, do you have the ability to resist the entire magic world?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Ryomaru Ling looked into his eyes, under the six eyes, the lips of the half-cursed half-monster soul opened and closed, and the heart beat steadily as if saying a prayer: "Now I can."

"I can protect myself."

"It can also protect Haohui."

She stretched out her hand and smiled slyly: "I can still protect you, Mr. Wutiao—you can give me all your ideals and things you want to protect."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He finally spoke again, with an unclear expression and a low tone: "Do you want me to hand it over to you?"

"Who made you so strong?"

Ryomaru Ling did not deny it: "I don't mean anything else, just be my family. After all, my family is very powerful. I trust my brother and his friends very much."

Only then did Gojo Satoru know.

After so long, they have obviously signed a contract and reached a cooperative relationship, one teacher Wu Tiao, but the other party has never been relieved of him.

Gojo Satoru clutched his chest, lowered his snow-white eyelashes, and said calmly, "Xiaoling said that, I'm so sad. I always thought that I could protect you, Xiaoling."

Ryomaru Ling also restrained her smile, and said to him respectfully: "You are very strong and kind. If I meet a super-level curse spirit, I certainly believe that you will protect me, so I will ask you for help this time." ——However, Mr. Wutiao, strength doesn't mean everything, you can protect me under the curse spirit, but you can't break free from your own shackles."

"The stronger the strength, the more scruples you have to worry about, and you are the strongest, and you are not in the same world as me." Ryomaru Ling raised her bright eyes as bright as day, and her tone was not timid, "If I didn't If you have the ability to protect yourself, one day you will be forced to lose important things."

Gojo Satoru couldn't deny it.

The strongest has always been the one with the most concerns.

Even though he hated those rotten executives, he still had to do the tasks they gave him non-stop, exorcising the curse spirit and saving others—since his best friend left, he didn't do these things, and no one could do them.

If he is willful, the higher-ups will be jealous, but at the same time, they don't know how many people will lose important people who could have been protected.

As the strongest, if he can't even protect these people, what else can he protect, himself?

Even if he can kill those high-level people without any psychological burden, he can't completely replace the functions of those people by himself. The strongest still has a lot of responsibilities to perform, and he doesn't have the time and spare energy.

He can do it.

Only by constantly cultivating valuable newcomers.

The strongest, he is responsible for protecting these newcomers. These newcomers, whether they can exorcise a little more curse spirits, or become a reliable new high-level mantra in the magic circle, whatever, as long as they can change the status quo a little bit.

As long as the status quo changes little by little, sooner or later this decadent magic world will be overthrown.

And Ryomaru Aya, Ryomaru Aya...

His fingers trembled slightly.

Ryomaru Ling's hand was still stretched out straight, although it began to ache and tremble because it was stretched out for too long, but it was still placed straight in front of him, like the bright light in his eyes, straight into his sight.

Gojo Satoru finally moved.

He raised his hand, with the palm slightly inward, and when he held Tatemaru Ling's hand, he slowly closed his five fingers—it didn't look like he was shaking hands, but rather like holding a knife that was about to be unsheathed.

"it is good."

"From today onwards, anyone who dares to touch you, your family and friends, is tantamount to provoking me."

"Taomaru Ling, I'm for your use."

Please also, be my knife.