master transferred to spellcaster

In order to prevent the real person from tampering with him during the treatment, Gojo Satoru set up a bondage with him. Correspondingly, Gojo Satoru could not kill the real person immediately after the treatment. bondage.

"This is..." The blue-haired curse spirit couldn't help squinting his eyes as soon as he entered the door, as if he saw something too interesting.His gaze flicked between the two black-haired teenagers, and his excited expression couldn't help showing.

A weak and broken soul that is still lingering and a soul that exudes a wonderful brilliance...

Both of them can be said to be extremely rare isolated cases, but it is a pity that he is still restrained, otherwise he must find a way to study and study.

Wujo Wuyong pushed the super mantra spirit in front of Xia Youjie with no lower limit, "Let's start, just remind me in advance, if you fail to do what I ask, the bondage will not be established."

"certainly……"

Even though he responded in this way, the real person knew very well that his current ability could only transform or split the soul, that is, he could only modify the existing soul, but he could not create a soul—that could already be regarded as the domain of a god.That is to say, it is impossible for him to repair the incomplete part of the soul in front of him.

But... Restraint only requires him not to harm the other party's soul and make the other party wake up and recover, but there is no limit to the method used.

To achieve the effect described in the bondage, you only need to pinch the remaining soul of the other party into a complete shape.

As for how long the other party can live with such a soul that is much weaker than ordinary people...it has nothing to do with him.

With evil thoughts drawn in his heart, the real person still had a friendly smile on his face, and stretched out his hands to touch the incomplete soul.

The transformation of the soul is not difficult for him, but after a few breaths, the real person moved his hand away, "It's ok, I can leave now according to the restraint."

"Don't worry, you have to see the effect." Gojo Wu looked over the blue-haired curse spirit and looked at Xia Youjie, who was still blind-eyed.

The real person shrugged his shoulders and put on an innocent posture of listening and respecting, but after a few minutes, Xia Youjie lying on the ground still did not change.And the atmosphere in the room gradually became severe.

As a precious medical talent who needs to be protected, Jiarui Nishizi was invited to another room at the beginning. Now there are only Gojo Satoru, Fujimaru Tachika, Xia Youjie and Zhenren in the room.

"Impossible." Being in the depths of the Wutiao family's ancestral house, and being hindered by an infinite spell, the real person knew that his chance of escaping was basically zero, so he didn't think about doing anything.

According to his expectation, the other party should be able to return to normal immediately.He used every ounce of perception, trying to find a way out that didn't exist.

Wanting to find a breakthrough from Gojo Satoru is suicidal, and the only ones he can use are this person beside him and the black-haired boy beside him.Which one, which one will make Wujo Satoru hesitate more.

A person whose life and death are unknown and a healthy person... The real person quickly made a judgment, turned himself into a liquid and rushed at the black-haired and blue-eyed boy with lightning speed.

As long as you touch it--

A hand stretched out towards the real person.

"【Spell Manipulation】"

An indistinct voice overflowed from the lips, and the liquid super-grade mantra was pulled back irresistibly by a force, and it turned into a pitch-black mass with an unwilling cry.

The slender-eyed boy deftly stuffed the jet-black lump into his mouth, and swallowed it expressionlessly.

"Hey, Jie, is breakfast delicious?" Gojo Satoru stepped forward to talk nonchalantly, as if standing in front of him was not a defected curse master who was wanted by the director department.

Xia Youjie also responded with a familiar attitude, "It's not bad as the first meal after a long absence."

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?"

"It couldn't be more clear."

"You bastard—what on earth do you want?" Wujo Wu punched the wall next to Xia Youjie angrily, "Is there anything you can't ask me to do?"

Gojo Satoru wasn't angry because Xia Youjie killed all the people in that village, as long as he knew what those people did, he would know that those people should go to hell.

What annoyed him was himself, for such a long time, he didn't notice what was wrong with his best friend, failed to stop him, and failed to save him from the director's department.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Xia Youjie shook his head, not paying much attention to what Gojo Satoru mentioned. He turned his attention to Fujimaru Tachika, "Who is this?"

"It's our first meeting, I'm Fujimaru Tachika. That...do I need to avoid it?"

Fujimaru Tachika has been silently serving as a decoration for a while.He always felt that he shouldn't be in this room...

This feeling is completely different from the curse master I met before. Sure enough, this person is a true friend of Mr. Wujo.

"No need. Wu, the curse spirit just now seemed a little restless, does your family have one?"

It was obvious that the other party was talking to Mr. Gojo, but Fujimaru Tachika always felt that the other party seemed to glance at him lightly, and before he could confirm, the light eyes moved away again.

"Oh, yes." Gojo Satoru naturally comprehended Xia Youjie's words like a riddle, "Lixiang, you too."

Fujimaru Tachika felt a little confused, but it was his wish for Mr. Gojo to let him hear more information, and of course he would not refuse.

The ancestral house of the Wujo family is a huge traditional building complex comparable to a high school, and there are often places hidden by magic spells. It is thought that it has reached the end, but after a few stones, a new road appears in front of it.

On the way, I met many members of the Gojo family. No matter what they were doing at the time, they would stop and salute when they saw Gojo Satoru.

Wujo Wujian walked like flying, completely ignoring these ostentations, and only enthusiastically introduced the nearby buildings or scenery to Xia Youjie and Fujimaru Tachika.

How to put it... Only when you really go inside can you feel the "traditional" atmosphere of Yusanjia, which is very incompatible with modern society.Thinking about the rumors I heard before, the Wutiao family seems to be relatively the best among the Yusan.

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of Fujimaru Tatsuka, it was indeed a miracle that Gojo-sensei could grow into what he would look like in this environment.

Xia Youjie didn't seem to be very interested in him, and he only occasionally replied a few words during the intervals between Gotiao Wu's eloquence throughout the whole process.

Gojo Satoru skillfully led them around several times, maybe a dozen times, and finally arrived at the destination.

It took too long to walk, and in the second half of the journey, Fujimaru Tachika basically let go of his thoughts, thinking about what to do next, until the person in front of him stopped abruptly, and he realized that he had reached the place.

With a creak, the door closed behind them.

Compared with the previous rooms, this room seemed a bit cramped. There seemed to be no other exits other than the door they entered, not even a vent, but the air in the room was unexpectedly not stuffy.

Fujimaru Tachika suddenly felt that something was wrong, not that Mr. Gojo was going to harm him, but...

This room is the same as the room he was locked in when he was sentenced to death. From the ceiling to the floor, including all the furnishings in the room, every corner is covered with dense spells.

For those who are more sensitive to spell power, you can also see that there are enchantment formulas that have been strengthened from generation to generation in this room.

According to his previous experience, if his guess is correct, then the function of this kind of room should be... to suppress spell power and spell spirits.

Fujimaru Tachika tried it, but she really couldn't feel the presence of Ashiya Michimitsu.The shikigami placed on him didn't respond either.

"Okay, I can finally talk." Xia Youjie, who had been ignoring him until now, turned to face him, showing a fox-like smile, "Although you should know, let me introduce myself again. It's the first time we meet, Fujimaru, I'm Xia Youjie, your senior."

"Put the polite words aside, Fujimaru-san, the curse spirit named 'Ashiya Michiman' next to you is very dangerous."

"He has reached a cooperation with those four super curse spirits, and the curse master who uses my body." Xia Youjie pointed to his face, "Your curse spirit is the boss behind the scenes. Even the curse master was killed." He lied to him, so he should really say something great."

Before Fujimaru Tachika finished digesting the pile of information, Gojo Satoru approached, "What? Is something occupying Jie's body? Impossible, then I will definitely find out."

"In the final analysis, it's not all your fault." Xia Youjie's forehead burst out with veins.

Even knowing that Gojo Satoru left his body behind because he wanted a good burial.But... No one can bear the fact that after death, the body has to be stolen, dressed and abducted everywhere!

And it seemed that the curse master planned to use his own body to trap Gojo Satoru.You can deceive yourself about things like best friends, but it is definitely not someone else's turn to deceive you.

Strictly speaking, he doesn't know if he is still a soul, maybe at most it is an obsession, stored in that body, without even a clear consciousness, and even the curse master who occupied his body has not found him.If it weren't for the bright yellow creature whose identity was unknown, he might have just disappeared slowly.

But by chance, he now regained a clear consciousness again.Not only remembering what happened before his death, but also remembering the memories of Rosso using his body, and even remembering some memory fragments of Rosso in the past thousand years.

Therefore, he may be the person present who knows the current situation best.His existence is very unstable, maybe if he leaves this dream, he will completely collapse. Before that, he must hand over the information he knows.The candidate for delivery has no other choice except for the only real Fujimaru Tachika here.

Of course, he remembered his ideal, to build a world where only magicians exist.

Rosso's ideal, though seemingly identical to his, was quite different in essence.It was this difference that made him decide to let Tatsuka Fujimaru pass on the message.

What he hopes to establish is a world where magicians who protect monkeys with their lives can live in peace and happiness, not a world where scumbags can become magicians and magicians kill each other.

He can still make this level of choice.

By the way...Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Wu who was still chattering on the sidelines somewhat speechlessly, why couldn't Gojo Wu be controlled by him and talk less in his dream? Could it be that he subconsciously misses this kind of thing? Do you feel it?