The inquisitor just wants to save his best friend

Hirano and Maeda came to the place where the black air was rising with the little tiger. If you look down from above, the street below is very clean. There is only a child walking slowly on the road. Hirano and Maeda looked at each other. Coming out of a child's body.

The little tiger lowered his altitude a little bit knowingly, and slowly flew in front of the child.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for human beings to see them. Who knew that the little boy with long blue hair slowly raised his head, and his eyes accurately captured their existence.

Maeda took a low breath, the child raised his head, and they saw that there were stitches all over his body.

"Hey, look what I found?" At this moment, the power of the curse is not very strong, the real person tilted his head, looked at the two children who were about his size suddenly appeared in front of him in mid-air, and smiled. smiled.

He entered here by mistake. After entering here, he felt extremely uncomfortable. It was so clean that if the houses on both sides of the road were not lit up and there were fireworks, he would have thought it was a dead city, with less curses and malice pitiful.

He would have slipped away if his curiosity hadn't driven him to come and take a look.

They were all discovered. Hirano patted the little tiger's body and let it fall to the ground. After landing, Hirano got off the little tiger and stood in front of Maeda and the little tiger. "You are not human, who are you?"

It's so weird, it's a bit too much for a human being.

"I am..." The real person who looked like a child teleported to Hirano's side, stretched out his hand to touch Hirano's soul, the spiritual power shield bestowed to protect them flickered, and directly bounced the real person into the road A big hole was left.

The spiritual power shield of the god judge will only reflect the enemy's attack strength. According to this formation, the real person's attack just now is quite heavy.

The maneuver value of the short knife is not low. As early as when the real person teleported over, Hirano had already drawn the knife, but the real person had already been ejected before the attack. Maeda also entered the fighting mode, and he jumped off the little tiger. Be wary of the current battle.

On the other side, the god judge noticed that the protective cover on Hirano's body had been touched, and he looked up in Hirano's direction. Although it was not broken, he was surprised that someone could attack them in this place.

The spiritual power spread out and expanded in the direction of the plain.

Gojo Satoru watched the interrogator's expression and strength fluctuate when he stopped, and keenly sensed something went wrong, "What's wrong?"

"In your conjuration world, it's called a curse spirit. My companion seems to have encountered a curse spirit. I'll go and have a look. Do you want to go with me?" the god interrogator replied.

Gojo Satoru readily agreed, "Of course we'll be together if there's excitement."

The Fusangshen who were accompanying him also wanted to get up when they heard it, but were stopped by the god judge, "No need, it's just a curse spirit, there is no need to mobilize people like this, let alone, who do you think can hurt me now? "

There was a trace of pride in their calm and composed expression. Looking at such a god judge, the Fu Sangshen knew that they didn't need to do anything. Since the god judge didn't want them to follow them in everything, they sat down.

The other little tigers were already slowly coming down, and with the help of the god judge, Jin Meiji could also see them coming down from the sky.

Without waiting for the little tigers to come down, the god judge held Wujo Wu's wrist, stepped on the road of spreading spiritual power, and arrived at the location of Hirano Maeda step by step.

The real person slowly crawled out of the pit. The sound of the battle just now caused the lights of many houses with lights off on both sides to gradually light up. Some people had already secretly opened the windows to see what happened.

Hirano and the others hid aside, worried about being seen. After the interrogator came, he knew what had happened by listening carefully. He waved his hand and sent those people into a dream, and the lights of the houses on both sides dimmed again.

The real person sitting by the pit looked at this posture and hesitated whether to climb back to the bottom of the pit again, as if his curiosity was misplaced this time.

Gojo Satoru was still very reckless without his spell power. He looked left and right and even squatted down to observe the real person closely, and came to his conclusion, "In our magic circle, this is indeed called a spell spirit, and it is still growing If Zhaosang said that, what do you guys call him?"

After finishing his work, the god judge used his spiritual power to cover his surroundings for about ten meters, which allowed him to know the surrounding situation well even if he couldn't see it. He looked at the real person's position and turned his eyes with some disgust, "It's called a dirty thing .”

In his spiritual force field, the real person is not in a human-like state at all, but a mass of dark, distorted and suffocating malice. As soon as the god-inspector showed a little murderous intent towards him, the world consciousness blew a little thunder and warned him .

Hirano Maeda and the little tigers ran to the God Judge when they saw the God Judge coming. Maeda tugged at the God Judge's sleeve and said, "Master, do you need to destroy him?"

The god judge rubbed his head, "Forget it, we are not from the magic world."

He had a slight killing intent and was noticed before he even made a move. It seems that he was already at the peak of his spiritual power recovery and was noticed by the world consciousness. Before leaving this world, he should act in a low-key manner.

The real person is a little ready to move, he doesn't know who Wujo Satoru is, but seeing him so close to him, the ability to touch the soul is a bit unbearable.

Wujo Wu looked into his eyes, turned his head and complained to the judge, "Zhaosang, he wants to touch me." Before the spell power is fully recovered, he has a backer.

The judge's eyes became sharper, and he directly blasted the real person into a hole that was deeper than before. Wujo Wu lay down on the hole's entrance and made two tentative sounds. Hearing the echo, he felt that the hole was so deep.

"Is it dead?" Gojo Satoru asked.

The god judge frowned and restored the road to its original state. As for the real person, the god judge watched the cloud of black energy running wildly underground in the spiritual force field, and said lightly, "I'm not dead, I ran away."

"Tsk, what a pity, this curse spirit is pretty good-looking, and it would look even better if it was dead." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and got up and said.

The god judge led Hirano and the others to turn around and prepare to go back, "Putting out the curse spirit is what you magicians should do, what does it have to do with me?"

"Has no one ever told Zhaosang that ability and responsibility are mutual?" Gojo Satoru followed Zhaosang, and Hirano and Maeda made way for them to stand side by side.

"My responsibility is not here."

The god judge stretched out his hand, and he could use his spiritual power to mix with others to teleport. Wujo Wu refused his spiritual power, so he had no choice but to do this. Mixed with his spiritual power, he returned directly to the courtyard.

After returning to the courtyard, Fu Heihui had already come down. Jin Meiji had never seen a tiger that had grown bigger, and was carefully stroking the tiger's fur on the lawn. Fu Heihui had already played enough, and found a place beside Sanriyue Sitting down, Sanriyue smiled and poured him a cup of tea.

Compared to those in Honmaru who maintained the appearance of children but were actually Fusangshen's daggers, Megumi Fukuro and Tsumiki were the only children in this group of grown-ups.

Gojo Satoru remembered when he saw Fu Heihui that he had not won the custody of the judge, and his attention was completely on the whereabouts of his best friend at that time.

"Hui, although I know what you mean, but I'm entrusted by your father, I'll ask again for the last time, are you really not going to leave with me?" Gojo Satoru sat down next to Fu Heihui, squeezing Sanriyue.

Sanriyue smiled and didn't care about him, and calmly came to the God Judge and poured tea for him, "My lord, how many days will Mr. Wutiao stay with us?"

Regarding this question, the interrogator directly asked the person involved, "How many days do you think you will recover?"

"I'll be fine after Zhaosang gives me Jie's address." Gojo Goto looked at the judge, "Speaking of which, Zhaosang confidently said that he knew Jie's whereabouts before he untied the chain. It seems that I didn’t mention it at all, Zhao-sang can’t be here, cheating on me, right?” Gojo Satoru’s eyes narrowed at the end.

The god judge took a sip of tea, "How could it be? Don't worry, I won't break my promise. Besides, isn't the point of your deal to save his life?"

Gojo Gojo grabbed Fu Heihui's shoulders, "Yes, it's all the key points, I hope Zhaosang will do what he says, otherwise Huihui will be a little dangerous."

Fu Heihui, who was eating dim sum with his head down, accidentally became a hostage. After being told by Gojo Satoru, he still calmly ate the last bite of dim sum in his hand. He stretched out his hand and wanted to drink tea. It was inconvenient to see him being held, so he put the teacup in Fu Heihui's hand.

Fu Heihui thanked him in a low voice.

The god judge was a little speechless, not to mention how many layers of protection he had put on Fu Heihui's body, and he didn't think he could do such a thing even though Wu Tiaowu's vicious but upright personality.

"It's up to you. I also wanted to hire you as his teacher. You can do whatever you want to him, as long as you keep your breath."

"Teacher???" Gojo Wu looked at Fu Heihui. Although he had thought of accepting Heihui as his disciple before, he didn't feel that Fu Heihui still needed him as he got to know more about the God Judge. as a teacher.

The examiner explained: "The power system is different, so I can't teach him."

Yeah?Wujo Wu, who is the ceiling combat power, is thoughtful. Can't different power systems teach people across systems?

Fu Heihui, who was tired from playing and had enough to eat, looked at the sky, opened Gojo Satoru's hand, and prepared to take Tsumiki home. They are still students, and they have to go to class tomorrow, so it is not suitable for these strange adults. Mixed up all night.

Jin Meiji was a little bit unsatisfied, but she also felt that it was a bit late, and after saying goodbye to these people, she went back with Fu Heihui.

After Fu Heihui left, the interrogator got up and was about to go back to the house, Wujo Wu followed him slowly.

Mustache looked at the backs of the two of them, "Mr. Gojo, did you just sleep with the lord?"

When the Fusangshen heard this, one or two looked up.