no worldly appeal

Gojo Satoru didn't pay attention to the fire worm's red belly. He looked at the long and sharp thorn at the tip of the tail, and tentatively reached out to touch it.

In the next second, the fire boulders surrounding him, like floating stardust, exploded suddenly, followed by a huge magma block thrown by the leaking coral.

Kusano Huali, who was watching, subconsciously stood up and rushed forward, but Hua Yu grabbed her hand and squatted down.

"It's not over yet." Hua Yu's mechanical voice was extremely calm, "The magician's breath is still there." So there is no need to be so anxious.

"No." Kusano Huali said in disbelief, "That's what Leuhu is, stuffing a bunch of things that will explode inside the lampshade? Don't you bother with him?"

Now thinking about the way she pinched the worm to make it shine not long ago, she felt terrified.

"Actually." Hua Yu said silently, "Only you can catch fire worms for fun."

They usually have various things to do, or they just go to their own place to walk around, and generally don't stay in the house.

Kusano Huali: "I know I'm bored, don't remind me of this, thank you."

The position where Gojo Satoru was standing was already engulfed by flames and magma, and it was only then that Rohu came around from behind.

"It's just like that." Leo Hu moved her neck and twitched the corners of her mouth, "Huh, the number one conjurer...is really the so-called strongest because the opponent is too weak. But it's a waste of time."

If he had known this, he should have directly appeared on the stage, made a domineering speech with him before attacking, instead of wasting surprise attacks on——

A hand on the shoulder interrupted his thoughts.

"Hi." Another person pressed Leu Hu's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Looking for me?"

Leo Hu turned her head abruptly, only to find that Gojo Gojo, who was supposed to be wiped out in the explosion, was standing beside him, with one hand on his shoulder, neatly dressed and in a comfortable posture, not even a single hair was burned.

"You..." Leuhu's big one-eyed eyes were full of doubts, "You're not dead?"

His first reaction was to hold Wujo Wujo's hand and throw it upwards, and then wildly burst out the lines that he didn't have time to say, "You are Wujo Wujo? It's nothing more than that."

But what Leuhu didn't expect was that his strength was removed before it touched Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru followed his movements with a smile, and threw him to the ground with an over shoulder.

Leuhu's heavy body hit the ground heavily, and Gojo Satoru clapped his hands slowly amidst the dust.

"It's time for you to lose weight." He suggested kindly, "By the way, what did you just say?"

As soon as Liuhu got up from the ground, when he heard this sentence, a volcano erupted from the top of his head, and his face became gloomy.

"You look down on me?" He was so annoyed that he was about to explode in the next second, and the lines he had prepared were spoken very smoothly in this scene, "Very well, I remember you—"

"Yes." Gojo Wujo said smoothly, "You little goblin."

He stood up straight and felt that the super-level curse spirit in front of him was quite interesting, "You are so funny, it's the first time I've met such...an interesting curse spirit." I guess he usually reads a lot of novels.

"I was wrong." Kusano Huali in the corner confessed deeply to Hua Yu, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have read to Leo Hu the book on how to reflect your domineering temperament before going out in the afternoon. This must be a real person wrong."

If it wasn't like this, Leu Hu wouldn't have lowered the image of the super magic spirit as a whole in front of human beings by herself.

Hua Yu: "Just don't read it next time."

Not only Leuhu, but also relevant quotations from that book were poured into her head, which really made the curse head overwhelmed.

Kusano Huali deeply realized her mistake, nodded, and said sincerely, "I won't read it next time."

If you want to read it, you have to read it in another book. How boring it is to read one book all the time.

While they were talking, another person walked towards them.

"How is it going?" Xia Youjie asked, "Did they fight?"

"Yes." Kusano Huali said, "Are you also here to watch?"

She thought for a while, squeezed her way to Hua Yu's seat, moved a small vacant seat, and asked generously, "Will you sit?"

Xia Youjie shrugged, seeming to find her actions a bit ridiculous.

He took something out of his sleeve, then tossed it casually, and started to lower the enchantment in coordination with the gesture.

With such complicated gestures and coherent and smooth movements, a small-scale enchantment as dark as ink enveloped the place covered by Huayu's breath, temporarily blocking outsiders from exploring.

After finishing, Xia Youjie sat down casually, resting his chin with one hand, and looked at Lehu who was fighting with Gojo Satoru.

Kusano Huali stared at Xia Youjie, always feeling that this enchantment technique was very familiar.

She must have seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember exactly where.

"What's wrong?" Xia Youjie noticed her eyes, tilted his head and asked, "What's the problem?"

"I used to be." Kuano Huali asked carefully, "Did I know you?"

Since you can't remember it yourself, just ask the other person.

Xia Youjie was a little surprised by her question.

"That's it, maybe." He said casually, "So have you recovered your memory, Xiaohuali?"

Kusano Huali shook her head, feeling speechless to his answer, "Is it possible to say that?"

She thought about it, she was idle anyway, and decided to boldly try the new knowledge she learned on the phone today as a counterattack, "But I remembered a spell, do you want to listen to it?"

"Oh, what spell?" Xia Youjie came over interested, "Is it from my memory?"

Kusano Huali nodded seriously.

"It's a technique I've learned before." She said, "It can increase the happiness index of the Curser, as long as you give me 98 yuan now, it includes teaching and training, and you can master it immediately. It's a special price for a limited time. Don't miss it when you pass by. "

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, "You are much more lively than before."

He turned his attention back to Wujo Satoru who was fighting, "I can tell witty words now."

"So you really know me." Kusano Huali said.

She also turned her gaze back to Leu Hu who was amplifying her moves on the field, "I knew you very well before?"

"Are you curious about your past memories?" Xia Youjie asked without answering.

"Not curious." Huali Kusano said solemnly, "I'm just curious whether you will take care of my business."

She said casually, "Don't miss the things that are good for you and me."

"What's the benefit?" Hua Yu interrupted and asked, "Can it increase the spell power?"

If that's the case, she can try... although she has no money.

Cao Yehuali shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, he can spend money to buy a lesson, so as to increase his knowledge, gain knowledge, and benefit for life."

Xia Youjie: ...What is the curse spirit doing these days? Is he out of date? Why does he just want to send her to Wutiaowu to beat her up?

Seeing that Xia Youjie was not fooled at all, Cao Yehuali simply put the matter behind her and watched the fight wholeheartedly.

As the real person said, Gojo Satoru's no-lower-limit technique is extremely difficult in both melee combat and long-range attacks.

Leu Hu's attack couldn't touch him at all, even if it did, it was like a trap just set.

Gojo Satoru's speed was too fast, but he just kept dodging and guiding Lehu to attack.

"I'm probably analyzing Leuhu's moves." Xia Youjie said, "Gojo Satoru, you're cautious and bold, strong enough and won't belittle your opponent, he's a tough guy."

He smiled at Kusano Huali, "The real person told you that too, right? That's why you want to come and have a look."

Kusano Huali didn't know how he knew that he came to watch because of the real person's words, but it didn't matter.

She mumbled casually, "I just want to see what the Gojo Satoru you mentioned looks like——looking at it this way, it's really quite handsome."

"Oh?" Xia Youjie asked deliberately, "Do you think the Patriarch is more handsome, or Wujo Wushuai?" "

She saw this question on her phone this morning!

Kusano Huali said without hesitation: "I think you are more handsome."

As she spoke, she turned her face and looked at Xia Youjie seriously, and found that the curse master was really good looking.

His black hair was simply tied into a half ball at the back of his head, and he was wearing a robe worn by a monk. He had slender eyebrows and a smile on his face, revealing a strange sense of peace and evil.

"I see." Xia Youjie smiled, "I see."

"You like to hide half of what you say." Kusano Huali said, "Next time you ask me something, and the answer is like a riddle, I will assume that you are deliberately attracting my attention."

Xia Youjie showed a disgusted expression, and stopped talking.

The fight on the field is still going on, and the gap in strength that was not obvious at the beginning is constantly widening in the fight. If Louhu doesn't continue to expand the field, I'm afraid it won't last for too long.

But under such circumstances, can the expansion of the field really reverse the situation?Caoyehuali thinks it's not good.

Her thoughts wandered, and she couldn't help but focus on Gojo Satoru's face.

He should be young, but he is indeed in his 20s, and his hair is as white as soft snow.

The face is sharp and angular, the eye patch firmly covers the position of the eyes, the corners of the lips are slightly drawn, it is estimated that it does not take much effort to understand the situation in front of him, and he is holding another person's hand.

Wait a minute, the situation in front of you?

Then Kusano Huali realized that she had only been distracted for a while, and she couldn't quite understand the situation on the field.

Gojo Satoru looked at Lehu affectionately, interlocked his fingers with him, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, looking extraordinarily happy.

As for Leuhu... He lowered his head slightly, as if he was very shy, but he was pulled in front of Wujo Wu as if he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Kuano Huali was stunned.

"If... if this Wujo Wu is really the Patriarch in the dream." She thought a little confused, "The patriarch's hobbies are still, quite up to date?" Should she bless now?

But obviously facing Gojo Satoru, Lehu didn't think so.

His hands were tightly bound, unable to move at all.

Even though the distance between Wujo Wujo and Wujo Satoru was only a little, they still couldn't reach each other, like ants about to be crushed to death.

But his own poisoned blood splashed out, but was blocked by the no-lower-limit technique, unable to get close to any point of Gojo Satoru.

Whether it's speed or real power, Leuhu felt the huge gap with Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru in front of him was still showing his own strength leisurely, like a bastard holding a dog's tail grass to tease a dog.

cheated.That curser named Xia Youjie absolutely concealed key information.

"Why didn't you kill me." Leo Hu squeezed out a sentence through the pitch-black teeth, "Is it interesting to play with me?"

"Oh, don't be angry." Wujou said with a slight hook on his lips, "It's really interesting."

He shrugged, happily ignoring Leu Hu's ugly face, "Speaking of which, what's your name?"

"Lei, Hu." Leu Hu said word by word.

"Oh, so you are Leuhu." Gojo Wu nodded thoughtfully, and snapped his fingers, "By the way, among your special curse spirits, there is one named Kusano Huali, right? "

He asked curiously, "How is your relationship with her?"

Kusano Huali who was suddenly named: "Huh?"

She looked at Gojo Satoru blankly, not understanding why the topic suddenly turned to her.