With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

orange.

Even knowing the power and mystery of his ability, even knowing that he will not be harmed, Xia Youjie has always stood by his side in a protective manner.

"After all, if you are backlashed... you won't be able to eat desserts anymore."

The smiling black-haired monk taught Zhizhi who was running around because he provoked a powerful curse spirit.

"But Jie...it is because of this ability that I feel that I also have companions." Zhi seldom expresses his true thoughts to Xia Youjie, most of the time he is like a carefree, Protect the little prince in a castle besieged by thorns.

Xia Youjie can distinguish which sentence Zhi Zhi said is false and which sentence is true.

He smiled, "Do you still remember in what name I invited you?"

--family.

Zhi Zhi stood on top of the Gu, holding the little black ball in his arms, and smiled at Xia Youjie who was standing on the curse spirit not far away, "Home? The home of the dead, shouldn't it be a tomb?"

"But it's a pity that I didn't set up a tombstone for Ah Zhi."

Xia Youjie said in a casual, seemingly indifferent tone, he brushed off his wide sleeves, "Because I originally wanted to be with Ah Zhi."

The black-haired monk spoke his thoughts lightly.

"As for why I didn't go... probably Ah Zhi wanted me to live."

Xia Youjie just stood there.

He stands on the curse spirit.

He didn't reach out his hand to Zhizhi, nor did he say anything earth-shattering, he just stated calmly.

"go home."

"A Zhi."

He repeated it again.

He raised his eyes and looked at him, at this man whom he trusted and depended on so much, he watched this human being grow from a boy to a youth step by step.

Seems like... ten years.

As long as he is not exorcised as a half-cursed spirit, he can live forever, forever. He will watch Xia Youjie grow old, and watch Xia Youjie turn into dust and be slowly blown away by the wind.

So he left first.

But he doesn't regret it.

"...No, no."

A voice similar to that of Zhizhi's voice sounded.

Gu frantically broke free from Zhi Zhi's embrace, and jumped up and down in front of Zhi Zhi, shouting: "...No!"

It was finally able to speak a sentence completely, without pause, and unobstructed.

As its voice fluctuated, it was the body under it jumping wildly.

A figure jumped out from those black deep tan, it was Gojo Satoru, he was holding a knife, carefully.

For a moment, Xia Youjie even hallucinated him into five purlins.

"Sure enough, the core needs to be destroyed to end..." Gojo Wu's eyes fixed on Xiao Hei Tuanzi, and when Gu revealed his big eyes and stared back, he turned his head to look at Xia Youjie, "Yo, Jie. "

Xia Youjie just glanced at the knife and then looked away clearly.

"It's over."

"Oh... It's been a long time since I fought side by side with Jie, the old rules, whoever lags behind this time..."

Gojo Gojo just wanted to say that whoever is responsible for writing the report, then paused as he thought of something, "Whoever is will go back and be responsible for being the cornerstone of the magic world."

"Huh? Wu, your brain is burned out?"

Apart from this conclusion, Xia Youjie can't explain Wujo Wu's actions now.

"Well... Jie you will know soon." Before Wutiao Wu finished speaking, he had already rushed towards Gu's direction, Zhizhi raised his eyes to see him getting closer, and then disappeared together with Gu's figure.

Inside Gu, in the grotesque realm.

Gu slowly changed from a little black mud dumpling to another trifoliate orange.

The young man with black shadows quietly raised his eyes and looked at Zhizhi.

Zhi Zhi just said: "I have nothing more to give you... I'm really sorry."

Gu got his appearance by devouring most of him.

"But I don't have anything...to long for."

He heard Xia Youjie's analysis with his own ears.

"If you can... just do me a little favor."

He raised his hand to caress Gu's cheek.

Xia Youjie saw Gu appearing in front of him and Wutiaowu, which was similar in shape to Zhizhi,

An unbelievable idea that filled his entire brain slowly took shape.

"A Zhi..."

Gu didn't answer him, but just jumped up with one step, its figure slowly turned into a ball from the figure, and the huge body under its feet also turned into countless tentacles-like backs gathering towards it.

Like a slowly forming and rising black sun.

"Jay, take it."

Gojo Satoru shouted.

Xia Youjie didn't move.

"Jay?"

"...it seems to have something to say."

Master Xia Youjie watched Gu's shadow get farther and farther away, and then suddenly approached.

It's really... very similar to Zhi Zhi's figure.

Zhizhi used herself to make a contract with Gu.

The content of the contract... what is it.

Soon Xia Youjie got the answer.

The Gu that could devour everything turned into a black sun, it stood high, its light restrained.

Xia Youjie heard Zhizhi's voice, maybe it was Gu's voice, but he couldn't tell the difference anymore.

"Didn't Jie hope that the curse spirits would disappear..."

"sure."

including him.

The contract between Zhizhi and Gu is that he will let Gu protect Zhizhi's family at the expense of himself.

Xia Youjie couldn't laugh at all.

"what is that."

"The black... sun?"

"The curse spirit disappeared..."

There were noisy voices below one after another, but Xia Youjie saw Zhi Zhi's figure amidst the noise.

Zhi Zhi's appearance is young, but he always smiles brightly.

It was precisely because he did not look like a curse no matter where he looked, that Xia Youjie accepted him without any grudges.

Zhizhi is actually very obedient, he seldom does things and actions that make Xia Youjie a headache, except for his innocuous willfulness that he occasionally shows.

Hovenia is like the sun.

Gu is the black sun.

Xia Youjie watched the sun rise.

The black vortex-like light group slowly unfolded, and then black snow fell.

Xia Youjie watched the snow fall and get bigger.

Xia Youjie listened to Zhizhi's voice that was getting weaker and weaker in his ears.

It's all over.

It's all... over.

"The Black Sun incident was a huge event that completely changed the magic world.

Since then, the evil thoughts have been erased like ice and snow illuminated by the sun.

But the tranquility may be only temporary, because no one knows that the contract supporting all this will be on the verge of ending at that moment. "

"Ha... Actually, you don't need to think about it to know that Ah Zhi did it on purpose." Xia Youjie's expression has returned to his usual calm when he talked about this matter again, he smiled and told the twin sisters, "But at least I am at the end, finally able to Speak to him the word home."

He looked out the window, at the black sun hanging in the sky that only a few people could see.

The evil thoughts were shrouded by the black sun and disappeared.

The curse ended for a while, but what is puzzling is that the whereabouts of the ghost also disappeared completely.

Fu Heihui learned how to use the Rilun Saber, and killed many ghosts before they disappeared.

He never saw Ming Ye again.

That short-lived ghost slayer.

Until one day, he saw a book in the library, buried in the history books, with a knife drawn on the cover, which looked very familiar to him.

"Ji Guoming also..."

Fu Heihui looked at the familiar name in the book.

The more he looked down, the more he felt that what was described in the book was the Ghost Slayer he knew.

Ji Guoming is also the adopted son of Ji Guoming. His parents died of ghosts and were sent to Ji Guoming all the way.

A few simple embellishments in the text outline that Ji Guoming is also a child with a high talent in martial arts but an unpleasant personality...

Fu Heihui just wanted to turn to the next page.

Gently pressing a hand on his, Fu Heihui raised his head and saw the ghost slayer across time and space showing him a faint smile.

"What's written in the book...is not accurate."

He slowly sat beside Fu Heihui.

In the park, on the bench, in the light of the black sun, in the wind blowing on your face.

"If you really want to know, I can tell you."

Fu Heihui has already guessed.

Ming also transcends time and space, a person from the past.

Fu Heihui shook his head.

"No need."

"Compared with the future, the past may not be so important."

Fu Heihui turned to the last page of the book.

The ghost king was wiped out, and he died in history.

Ji Guoming didn't belong to this era at all, perhaps he just traveled to another era with the turmoil of time and space.

A world that looks like his future but doesn't look like his future.

"Come with me."

Ming also said to Fu Heihui.

Fu Hei Hui replied, "Okay."

……

evening.

After the Black Sun incident, Xia Youjie strolled along the river alone. At some point, he changed out of his monk outfit, and he looked more like an ordinary young man in the city in his casual clothes.

It's like going out to relax during your spare time at work.

The black sun hangs high.

It hangs beside the real sun, like light and shadow.

Most people can't see it, only a small number of people can see it, and Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes, can even see that under its influence, those evil thoughts that continuously emerge seem to be ruthlessly sucked into the deep abyss, and was swallowed up.

It seems to be resting.

But he did not forget to abide by the agreement with Zhizhi.

Fulfill his wish that the curse spirit will not be born again.

Under the swallowing of Gu, the evil thoughts were swallowed by it before it solidified, so many spell spirits could not be born.

Xia Youjie walked aimlessly.

Recent scenes flashed through his mind.

The five purlins reached a contract with the magic world before the crisis broke out.

"What the magic world needs is not cheap labor."

"It's an unbreakable statue that can stabilize everything."

Gojo Satoru returned to his high school and continued to be his teacher, but this time, he didn't need to travel around.

"Teacher Wutiao... If there is no magic spirit, can we change our careers?"

Hu Zhang raised his hand and asked.

Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "Although there have been no births of curse spirits recently... But even the sun will fall into darkness one day, so when will the false sun set?"

"...Oh, it means that now is all about preparing for the future, and I will work hard."

"Come on...then, Mr. Wujo is going on vacation." Gojo Satoru held the knife, left a very unreliable sentence, and then flitted away lightly.

……

Xia Youjie saw Zhizhi.

Like a projection.

The blond boy was sitting by the river, his calf was immersed in the water, swaying casually, splashing and splashing.

"A Zhi?"

He shouted.

That figure flickered like a rainbow born from the interweaving of sunlight and water.

Immediately Xia Youjie saw Zhi Zhi tilt his head and showed him a sweet smile.

"Yeah, Jay."