pure love tyrant

"……ended."

Qi Hai Jianren looked up at the roof of the roadside building - the battlefield just now had completely quieted down, and the evil wave of mantra disappeared.

That teacher Shier should subdue the two-faced Su Nuo,

"Ringling."

The phone rang, and it was from the Assistant Superintendent.

Nanami Kento's serious expression finally relaxed a little.

The signal went through, indicating that Polygonum cuspidatum and their actions to destroy the "account" were successful.

It's just that Nanami Kento couldn't laugh when he thought of Fu Heihui who was possessed by the two-faced Su Nuo.

He answered the phone, "Well, it's me... Any news from Gojo Satoru?"

Nanami Kento and the assistant supervisor were exchanging information on one side, and the other side was looking up at the roof of the building with an unpredictable expression.

At this moment, half of the old Patriarch's mind was full of various questions, such as whether Shier is dead or alive?Are the two Shier real or fake?

The other half is a sense of the status quo.

Whether it's instant killing two super-level curse spirits, or subduing Fu Heihui who is possessed by the double-faced Su Nuo, these only show one thing.

Shier's strength far exceeds that of the past.

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan thought about the situation back then. When the Zenyuan family went to collect Shier's body, they saw Gojo Wu covered in blood. The injury was absolutely fatal.

In other words, before Shi Er died, Wujo Wu might have been severely injured once. If Wujo Wu had not had a reversal spell, the grave of the current Liuyan would have already grown grass.

Thinking of this, the person directly next to the Zen Garden sighed softly.

Regardless of how Shier was resurrected.

Back then, he, the trash who was cast aside by the monastery, walked ahead of everyone in the monastery after he left the monastery. Even the Patriarch, he can only look at the back of the "trash" now.

This is simply the biggest irony for the Buddhist monastery, which has always adhered to the idea of ​​"not a magician, not a human being".

The old Patriarch looked away melancholy, and caught a glimpse of Zenyuan Maki lying unconscious on the side of the road, his expression was startled, and then he became thoughtful.

This girl is also a heaven and curse.

Although he was still a little immature, his battle performance this time was remarkable, worse than Naoya's, but his combat quality and combat potential were much better than those boys at home with eyes that grew to the top of their heads.

She is only 17 years old!

The man directly next to the Zen courtyard stroked his beard, and his eyes lit up.

A battle in Shibuya made the old patriarch of the Buddhist monastery see the terrifying power of Tian Yu's tyrant, and the key to change was thus planted.

Zenyuan Maki, who was in a coma, frowned as if dreaming of something terrible.

Naoya, who was far away in the main family of the Zen Academy in Kyoto, sneezed.

No matter what happens, a certain son's position as the patriarch will be shaken.jpg

spiritual world.

Standing on the bloody water, Xun looked around, and saw the black-haired boy lying in the animal bone cage at a glance, rushed over quickly,

"Xiaohui-"

Squeezing the power of the soul, and being shocked by the huge spirit of the two-faced Su Nuo, Fu Heihui really fell into a coma with his soul at this time.

Seeing many calls, the young man did not wake up, so he was anxious, turned his body sideways and slammed into the bone cage.

With two bangs and bangs, the bone cage that could not be shaken by the technique of the ten shadows, under Xun Jianjian's impact, several bones were broken in a crash, revealing a gap.

Drag Fu Heihui out of the bone cage and put it on his lap, only then can he see the youth's appearance clearly.

His face was pale, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and even drops of blood oozed from under his closed eyelids, hanging in the corners of his eyes, like a teenager's unwillingness.

Unbearable, Xun raised his hand to gently wipe off the bloodstains on the boy's face,

"...Xiaohui, you have done a good job."

Xun Zai could clearly see the battle just now with his glasses on in mid-air. The stiffness of the two-faced Su Nuo at the last moment must have been Xiaohui's desperate efforts to stop him, and it was probably the main reason for his coma at the moment.

Let the boy lean in his arms, and caress his back gently,

"Rest well, and leave the rest to the adults."

The feather-like gentle touch dispelled the bone-chilling chill brought by the icy spell. Even in a coma, Fu Heihui's frowning brows relaxed, and he relaxed slowly, looking for it like a baby bird. I flinched in my arms.

The unconscious movement made the corners of Xun's lips curl up.

Good boy.

I couldn't help reaching out and rubbing this well-behaved sea urchin again, suddenly there was a cracking sound of crystal shattering in this space.

look up.On the throne of bones, a half-length four-handed giant suddenly appeared.

It is two-faced Nuo.

He shook off the crystal shards on his body, and when he saw Xun, he looked at it in surprise.

"Are you a shrine maiden? You did that confinement formation." The tone was affirmative.

The power is very different from that of conjurers, and it also smells like a god. There are no other candidates except Shinto's witch priests.

Two-faced Su Nuo speculated about the woman's origin, but heard the woman say,

"It does not matter."

Xun tightened his grip on the young man in his arms, and looked up at the Cursed King.

"The important thing is, please leave now, this is Xiaohui's body."

Two-faced Su Nuo froze for a moment, then burst out laughing,

"Hahaha, very good, very good!"

"You are the first woman who dares to speak to me like this, but this kind of courage is not worthy of praise."

The giant raised a finger haughtily.

With a thought, the mantra immediately turned into a sharp blade and cut towards the woman.

The sharp blade that could easily cut through steel seemed to cut through the air, passing through the woman's body.

"Ok?"

Su Nuo on both sides sat up straight.

And Xun, who was under the throne of bones, also raised his hand.

Swipe your finger, and three horizontal and vertical golden traces appear in the air. Those golden traces are automatically spliced ​​together to form a simple rectangular box with the concept of "door" appearing in your brain at a glance.

Looking to the two sides of Su Nuo's black pupils, a touch of gold shone in the depths.

"go out."

The rectangular frame slowly "opened" in front of the two-faced Su Nuo.

The King of Curses passed through that door, saw the dark starless night sky in the real world, saw the sky and the curses confronting each other like cockfights, saw two teenagers with the same appearance, and a sleeping woman.

The "door" approached quickly, and Su Nuo on both sides suddenly found that he couldn't avoid it.

The Cursed King looked at Xun in bewilderment,

"I believe you're not a shrine maiden anymore, a mere shrine maiden can't do this kind of thing. Are you—"

Before he finished speaking, the approaching "door" passed through the body of Su Nuo on both sides.

He disappeared from Fu Heihui's spiritual world.

The bloody domain of the Cursed King also disappeared, and the world returned to quiet but peaceful darkness.

In the darkness, the woman holding the young man exuded a faint white gleam, and there was a little gold in the radiance.

Looking around, confirming that there is no other person's breath, Xing's eyes fell back on the boy's sleeping face,

"Xiaohui, your father is back."

Thinking of the black-haired man who seemed to be more silent than his own Mr. Shier, Xun sighed softly,

"Mr. Shi'er has disappeared for so many years, you must have a lot of emotions in your heart. But whether you are unhappy or angry, you must say it. If you don't say it, Mr. Shi'er has no way of knowing."

"Let's get along well..."

The voice faded away, and her figure also faded away.

Fu Heihui, who was lying on the ground without moving, suddenly twitched violently, and his movement immediately attracted the attention of the three Fu Hei around him.

Under the watchful eyes of two big and one small, Fu Heihui opened his mouth and vomited out three fingers.

Fu Heisher picked up his finger and looked at it. It was the cursed finger of the two-faced Su Nuo.

My wife is really smart.

"Your son is awake."

Pushing the dazed "self" beside him towards Fu Heihui, Fu Heisher picked up his wife and ran to his son, leaving space for the father and son so that the 15-year-old Fu Heihui would not be confused.

Two fathers or something, it's so troublesome to explain.

After coughing for a long time, Fu Heihui, who finally regained his strength, looked up and saw his gym teacher "Mr. Shi Er" looking at him blankly.

"...What's your last name?"

Fu Heihui was a little confused, but still said: "Mr. Shi Er, don't you know, Fu Hei."

"It's not a Buddhist monastery, that's great."

"Teacher Shi Er" showed a relieved smile, closed his eyes, and fell to the boy.

The young man who hurriedly supported the man touched his hand slippery.

That is blood.

The sweater that the man was wearing was soaked, and I don't know how much blood shed.

Fu Heihui panicked for no reason,

What the two-faced Su Nuo said to him quickly came to mind-'How about I kill your father who has no magic power? '

There is no magic power, "Mr. Shier" is not like Maki-senpai who has the magic power of a normal person, he just has no magic power at all.

Then think of the special way "Mr. Shier" treated him during the special training, and Miss Xun's strange attitude towards him.

The truth was just presented in front of Fu Heihui.

The black-haired boy tremblingly looked at the unconscious "Mr. Shier".

"... Teacher Shier, are you my father?"

"Fu Hesher?!!"

The field failed to expand, and the indiscriminate attack under the rage of Su Nuo on both sides, Zenyuan Shier only had time to split the vitals, leaving countless wounds on his body.

The psychic woman only descended on part of the body and body information of Shier in the Zen Academy, so his memory is blurred, and his resilience is the resilience of the host body, which is no different from ordinary people.

It took just a few minutes to enter Fu Heihui's spiritual world until Fu Heihui woke up, but such a short time was enough for Zenyuan Shier to go from being seriously injured to dying.

"Fu Heisher! You have already started again, wouldn't you live happily with Miss Xun?!"

"Why are you running back to save me at this time!"

"Since they have all abandoned me, then leave me alone! Now...what the hell is this, you bastard!!"

The black-haired boy was like a wounded little beast, grabbing the man's bloody coat, roaring in a low voice, tears streaming down uncontrollably from his green eyes.

"You are dead, what will Miss Xun do? Let her be abandoned by you like me?"

Zenyuan Shier, whose consciousness gradually disappeared, received the last bit of information,

It turns out that woman...

It's called Xun...

Hearing the distressed cry of the children in the family, Xun sat up abruptly, flustered, "Hui?! What happened?!"

Xiao Xiaohui comforted: "Xun, it's not me, it's him." Pointing not far away.

Fu Heisher looked at the grief-stricken young man not far away with a complicated expression, and told Xun the information he got during the confrontation just now in a low voice,

"That guy actually died a long time ago, and now he's just an descended spirit body. In the battle with the two-faced Su Nuo just now, his descended body was broken, so..."

"no!!"

Just now in the spiritual world, Fu Heihui was allowed to get along with his father, but when he came out, the father was going to die? ?

Doesn't this make Xiaohui an orphan again!

No, absolutely not!

Xun suddenly jumped out of Shier's arms and ran over.

"Xiaohui!"

"Miss Xun?! How do you—"

Fu Heihui, who was in tears, looked at Xun who suddenly appeared, was startled, and then looked at her sadly.

"I'm sorry... Dad, he..."

"Stop! Say nothing now!"

With a fire in his heart, Xun bent down and carried Zenyuan Shier, who had fallen to the ground, on his shoulders.

The swift action scared Fu Heihui back into tears.

Fu Heihui: "??"

"wait for my good news."

Steady the man on his shoulders to make sure he wouldn't fall, Xun smiled at Fu Heihui.Then he walked decisively towards the fire door on the roof.While walking, I greeted my own Mr. Shier.

"Mr. Shi'er, I'll come as soon as I go, the safety of the two children is in your hands!"

Fu Heisher came out from the shadows, "Got it, come back quickly, and also, stay away from that guy when you come back!"

He looked at Fuheshier strangely, opened the door of the fire escape, and disappeared behind the door.

Seeing another father appearing, Fu Heihui frowned.

Curse skeleton?surgery?

what happened?

Fu Heisher scratched the back of his head, not knowing how to face the "elder son", so he pulled out the "little" son behind him,

"Hey, go and explain to him."

Xiao Xiaohui gave her father an angry look, took a step, and stood in front of "myself" who was a head taller than her.

"Do you know about parallel worlds?"

"My father and I still have Xun, and we came from a parallel world. My name is also Fu Heihui, and that is my father, Fu Heisher."

"It was my stepmother Fu Hei Xunxun who carried your father away just now."

Fu Heihui: "..."

The amount of information was so large that the teenager who had just experienced grief couldn't carry it, and the computer crashed.

Xiao Xiaohui poked it, then turned around: "Dad, he is stupid."

Fu Heisher curled his lips: "Just like that fool."

Xun walked in the dark cave with Zenyuan Shier, who was still bleeding, and there was some faint blue light at the exit in front of the cave.

"It's coming soon, Mr. Shire, hold on."

Even so, Xun could feel that the aura of the man on his back was almost gone, and his body was also undergoing some changes.

Intuition tells Xun that it must be done as soon as possible, otherwise, Mr. Shi Er may never come back.

Gritting his teeth, Xun led Zenyuan Shier and started trotting.

At the end of the cave is an open underground cave. In the center of the cave is a pool of water glowing with blue light. There are wisps of mist on the pool water, revealing mystery and magic.

This pool is the goal of seeking.

When he came to the pool, Xun quickly put the man on his back into the water, held his hand, and let the blue pool water with mysterious power submerge the man's legs, abdomen, and chest little by little.

"You must come back, Mr. Shier. Xiaohui is still waiting for you."

Seeing all the lifeless men sinking into the pool, Xun held that hand nervously, and began to count down in his heart.

Lazarus Pool.

The pool of resurrection is also the pool of demons.

The mysterious power of the pool water can bring people back to life, and can also make people crazy.

But a certain monarch told Xing that as long as the soaking time is not long, the side effects of the pool water will not affect the revived.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Xun Why is holding the hand of Zenyuan Shier.

She had to pull him out within a safe time.

"...2, 1!"

Xun immediately grasped the big hand that had become more generous at some point, and pulled it out forcefully.

But with the weight of the water and the weight of the person, she couldn't pull it out so easily.

Sweat was pouring from the forehead, but only one arm was protruding from the man's body, and his head and most of his body were still in the pool water.

"Come out, Mr. Shier, this water can't be soaked—"

Maybe it was hearing Xing's call, or something else, the big hand that hadn't responded just now suddenly grabbed hers back.

"Whoa."

A figure jumped out of the pool, and that figure brought out a large number of splashes. As soon as the blue water reached the shore, it quickly evaporated and disappeared without leaving any traces.

The huge inertia caused Xun to fall backwards, and her back hit the shore full of raised stones, causing her to wrinkle her face in pain,

"Ah...it hurts..."

A shadow fell over her, and a familiar deep voice sounded in the cave.

"Searching?"

"Well, Mr. Shier? Ah! You've recovered!"

A handsome face with sharp edges and corners, dark green eyes shining like a wolf in the jungle, and a strong chest with full and strong muscles, full of strength.

With exactly the same face, Jean Xun didn't have any defenses. He raised his hand and caressed the scar at the corner of the man's mouth, moving his fingertips back and forth on the old wound.

"Huh? Didn't the pool water heal even wounds? Why is the scar on the corner of the mouth still there?"

Then his fingertips were caught in his mouth.

First bitten, then sucked, licked.

Searching:"……"

With a blank face, he pulled out his finger, looked at the glistening saliva on it, and wiped his finger on the man's chest decisively under the ambiguous smile of Zenyuan Shier licking the corner of his mouth.

"Do not play."

Why does Mr. Shir have such and such strange hobbies! !

Zenyuan Shier was stunned, and only came back to his senses when the woman came out from the gap between him and under him very skillfully.

This reaction...

Not quite right.

Xun stood up, turned his head to look at his back, and pursed his mouth.

Will definitely be bruised tomorrow.

"Let's go, Mr. Shier, it's time to go back—"

Looking back at Shier in the Zen garden, he saw a naked man with an overly tall figure.

"Ah! Why are you not wearing pants!!"

Zenyuan Shier: "? I don't know."

Xun took off his coat and threw it over: "Cover it!"

Zen Yuan Shi Er didn't care, just walked over, grabbed Xun's shoulders,

"They're all old couples, why be ashamed?"

"?? Who is with your old husband and wife."

"My son said it."

"Mistake!!"

"Well……"

Zenyuan Shier turned his head, and the scene of fighting with another Fu Heisher on the roof of the building appeared in front of his eyes.

He nodded firmly: "Yes, he is Fuheshier, and I am also Fuheshier."

Zenyuan Shier tilted his head to look at Xun, smiling confidently,

"Hi, wife~"

Searching:"……"