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The appearance of Yuzuo Katsuhiro made Jiu Tai wake up like a dream, and stopped moving forward.

"Tsk," Wu Mi frowned, and the redness in his pupils became more oozing, "It's in the way."

The knotweed ignored Wu Mi, just looked at Jiu Tai quietly, with a gentle and firm tone: "Jiu Tai, look at me."

Wu Mi's eyes burst into a more breathtaking brilliance, snatching away most of the sanity that Jiu Tai had recovered with great difficulty.

"Come on, give me your body." Wu Mi said with a heavy tone.

"Judging!"

"Hush!" Knotthu Zhang was about to call out to Jiu Tai again, but Wu Mi cut off his voice.

"If you want him to leave me, do you know what the consequences will be?" Although Wu Mi is only in the state of soul now, his voice is still full of pressure.

For a moment, Hu Zhang was at a loss for words, unable to answer.

"He will die." Wu Mi's expression was cold.

Hu Zhang felt that Wu Mi was obviously smiling, because he heard a pleasant low hum.

Jiu Tai knows that if Wu Mi is attached to himself, then it will be completely over, and the current world will become like it was a hundred years ago, with people struggling to live and sleepless at night—just like the story his grandfather told him when he was young.

However, it was bitterly cold at the moment, and he really didn't want to feel the pain of all this anymore.

He thought of the time when he was a child with his family, the days when he was carefree, the days when he came home with hot meals every day, the days when... he was loved.

Maybe, as long as you give up the real world, you can have it immediately.

But he was caught off guard by the fiery and sincere eyes of Knotabazu Hiroshi.

It was this guy who brought him down from the foggy mountains, made him come to Tokyo for the first time, ate fried peanuts, played gashapon machines, and had new school uniforms.

There was a big bug in the fried peanuts though.

Although there is a circle of goose down on the neckline of the school uniform, and there are two small wings on the back, it is really ugly.

Although I have only known him for a few days, I have been fighting.

but.

It seems to have a little bit of home feeling.

So, Jiu Tai pulled out his last strength, pulled out the small wooden knife, and slashed at Wu Cang.

With a "chi", the little soul seemed to disappear into the air like shredded tobacco.

In an instant, Jiu Tai woke up.

Through the gaps between layers of petals, he met the pair of eyes that were staring at him seriously.

"Hey, Jiu Tai!" Knotabagi Yuto was too nervous, his voice trembling slightly, "Are... are you okay now?"

He remembered that just now, Wu Mi said that if he left, Jiu Tai would die.

Jiu Tai tilted his head, he really didn't feel anything right now, he just felt like there was a piece missing in his heart.

"It seems... nothing unusual..."

"That's good."

Before the knotweed could relax, a smile immediately froze on his face.

"Flower Nightmare?" A mocking voice like rust came from Jiu Tai's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the petals around them flew into the sky in an instant, they spun in mid-air, regrouped, and finally, a figure was outlined.

"I'm sorry, I'm too weak." Hua Yan was like a silk, revealing enough fear and respect.

"Old buddy, you really can't do it." Su Nuo didn't forget to tease him.

"Hiss..." Wu Mi seemed to have worn out all his patience, "It seems that the ghost of Zhongxian still can't be entrusted with important tasks."

A petal floating in the air suddenly clings tightly to Kuutai's chest, like a black hole, sucking away a cloud of scarlet smoke in Kuutai's body, and then floats into the air again, sticking to the surroundings of the flower nightmare, but Doesn't blend in with it.

Although Wu Mi was in the petals, his voice was still as cold as iron: "Hundreds of years have passed, Zhongxian really hasn't made any progress at all, even sparrows and high school kids can't handle it?"

"Master Gui Wu Tsuji! It was you who told your subordinates to live without revealing your identity, that's why your subordinates..."

Huayan has completely turned into a human form, but he is a young man with red lips and white teeth, but there is a big "Lu" character engraved on his eyeballs.

"You mean, is there something wrong with my order?"

"Of course I dare not, this subordinate knows his mistake, please spare your life... ah!"

Before Huamao could finish his sentence, he saw that petal lifted a layer of flesh on his body like a sharp knife, and then along the heavy blood mist, the petals and Huamao merged into one.

Huayan's pupils were burning like blazing flames, and within a few breaths, the red color faded and turned into a pair of eyes without any emotion.

He is already Ghost Mai Tsuji no miserably.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this habit of killing subordinates hasn't changed at all," Su Nuo took advantage of Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's adjustment to the new body gap, and teased a few more words, "By the way, what about your little sparrow?"

It was only then that Yuzu Yuto realized that he looked at Jiu Tai.

Jiu Tai has lost consciousness, there is a big hole in his chest, and blood is gurgling out.

"Jiu Tai!" Yu Zhang Yuren panicked and looked around, but this area seemed to be under some kind of tent, not only couldn't see a little sunlight, even the sound of the outside world could not be heard at all.

"Crack! Crack!" Guiwu Tsuji clapped his hands twice, proving that he has fully adapted to his new body, "This feeling... It's been a long time."

From the dark place in the corner of the container, two shadows suddenly rose, which were the wheelchair curse and the Sanskrit scripture.

"Old man, can you lend me these two guys, the royal medicine bag chair stick and the Buddhist scriptures?" Guiwu Tsuji asked leisurely.

"It's up to you," Su Nuo said in a nonchalant tone, "It's just an experiment made by Huayan and me."

"Well, let's try."

Two huge blood-drenched tentacles squirmed out from Guiwu Tsuji's back, and then quickly inserted into the mouths of the imperial medicine bag chair staff and the Buddhist scriptures, and then, blood gushed into their bodies.

"Hey, if they have some fun over there, you and the little pet won't be able to survive." Su Nuo pretended to be concerned.

"Teacher Wujo! Fukui! Mr. Dazai Osamu!" Katsuobu Hiroto also knew that the situation was not good, and shouted with all his might.

"Hey, it's so noisy." Su Nuo was like a hunter playing with his prey, "Hua Nightmare is also Nightmare's younger brother after all, and they can't hear it if they set up a tent."

Yu Zhang Yuren ignored Su Nuo, ran to the unconscious Jiu Tai, and wanted to run out with him on his back, but he also wasted too much energy in the dream hallucination just now, and his feet were weak.

"Hey, even if you can carry him out, he looks like this, can he still be alive?"

"Shut up!" Knotabagi Yuto staggered.

"I have a way to save him."

Knotweed fell to the ground again, this time, he didn't have the strength to stand up with Jiu Tai on his back, he could only pant helplessly.

Not far away, the royal medicine bag, chair stick and Sanskrit script were already full of blood, and the words "Lu" and "Qi" appeared in their eyeballs.

"Should be able to gather the nine trash soon." Wu Mi murmured.

Seeing that the two ghosts or curses are gradually regaining consciousness, time is running out, and Knotweed can only consider the method of going to the doctor.

"Tell me, how can we save Jiu Tai?"

"Oh, easy. Just give him my finger."

"Then what will happen to him?" Hu Zhang was surprised, "Can he stand it?"

"It should be possible," although Su Nuo only had one mouth showing on the body of the knotweed, but he seemed to shrug his shoulders, "I think his strength may not be inferior to yours."

"Then will you go into his body?"

Su Nuo smiled lightly and said, "Of course not, I think your container is quite handy."

"That…"

"But I will coexist with you two in another way," Su Nuo knew that Yuzhang Yuren wanted to continue asking, and added, "A more interesting way."

"Hehehe..." Yuyao Daishizhang and Fanshu walked towards Hu Zhang and Jiu Tai with a sneer in their eyes.

Yu Zhang You's heart sank, there was really no other way.

"Ok."

Before he finished speaking, Su Nuo manipulated his body and coughed out a finger.

Then, the knotweed carefully let Jiu Tai swallow it.

"Did you know, this is kissing in disguise." Su Nuo didn't stop annoying people to death.

Knotabagi Yuto was worried about Kutai, but he could only put him aside for now, he knew it would take some time before swallowing his finger would take effect, so he turned around and walked towards the royal medicine bag chair stick and Buddhist scriptures alone.

"Come on." The knotweed Yuren seemed to be provoking the other party, but also seemed to be cheering himself up.

However, the Royal Medicinal Bag Chair Stick and Fanshu are now in the madness of newly acquired power, and have already lost their remaining sanity, roaring and charging forward.

One-to-two.

Seriously injured to freshmen.

The chair stick took the lead, attacking the knotweed at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch, the knot managed to dodge by instinct, but was blown aside by the bursting sound barrier.

But he can't go back.

So, when the chair stick turned a corner and attacked again, he raised his fist and met the blow.The pain almost made him lose consciousness, but he suddenly remembered his grandfather's words, and an unknown force surged in his chest.

Then, he grabbed the front of the chair stick from an incredible angle with five fingers that were almost broken. The fragile palm could no longer provide any support for an instant. In an instant, it was too late for the knotweed stick to judge. He only knew that this might be his only attack. Chance.

He slammed his head into the furrowed face of the chair.

The moment I touched the soft, muddy texture, time seemed to stand still.

At some point in time, a long scroll of Sanskrit protruded from the bottom of the foot, and it had already been wrapped around the wheelchair of the chair stick, so in the blink of an eye, the chair stick disappeared along the shadow under the feet.

Hiroto's full-strength blow from the knotweed blew away, but he only lost his center of gravity for a moment, then he adjusted at a very fast speed and supported the ground with one hand.

But it was only a moment's gap, which was already a huge flaw in the anxious battle. Two crutches shot out from the shadow of the ground, pierced through the left shoulder and right abdomen of Knotweed, nailing him to the container on the side.

Two thin pages of the book also flew towards him, speeding up suddenly in front of the knotweed stick, cutting off his dangling legs.

Gravity caused the two pinned wounds to tear downwards continuously, and at the same time, blood gushed out from the amputated part of the leg. The knotweed almost crushed the back molars, but it still couldn't resist the excruciating pain.

I'm afraid it really won't work this time.

In desperation, he began to call Su Nuo, but the other party did not respond at all as if he had disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Jiu Tai." Hu Zhang said softly, "I took you down the mountain, but failed to protect you."

But Jiu Tai didn't respond.

"Heh, after so many years of cursing, this is the first time I want to drink human blood." Chair Zhang said in a relaxed tone.

"Yes, it feels cruel." Sanskrit agreed.

The two were walking forward slowly, when they suddenly heard a rustling sound behind them, turned their heads, and saw——

Jiu Tai, covered in blood, stood up slowly, with his head bowed, but there was a gust of wind blowing his hair and the skirt of his clothes around him... It seemed that he was accumulating a huge amount of energy.

Suddenly, Jiu Tai opened his eyes, and his bright yellow pupils stared fiercely at the two cursed ghosts in front of him with hatred.

"Field, expand."