no worldly appeal

Although Gojo Satoru was just gagging and chatting indiscriminately, just thinking of her parents' instructions before leaving home and the scene of her young sister kneeling on the ground and being killed still makes Huali Kusano feel chills all over her body.

The superimposed fourth layer of curse is operating precisely and effectively. Kusano Huali stared at the brain carrying the soul of Suo as it hit, groaned, and rolled in the bottle, watching him tear himself off piece by piece, and then called the real person Manually restore the carrier.

Thank you for the soul theory he handed over to Daoist, which is now the most effective way to torture him.

There is nothing but death, and the hatred of killing a loved one can only be paid by the most bitter torture.But in fact, such a scene does not make Kuano Huali feel relieved.

Even though she partly avoided it, a voice whispered in her heart, "If only you hadn't been born."

Yeah, it would have been nice if she hadn't been born... If it wasn't for her, the parents wouldn't be counted against;

If it weren't for her, my sister wouldn't have been tricked into the trap.

Kusano Huali felt a sober and pathetic pain, and even seeing the perpetrator crying and pleading because of these means of venting in front of him could not fill the emptiness and self-blame in his heart.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible to turn back.

Before Gojo Satoru could stop her from continuing, Kusano Huali stood up.

"Forget it," she said, "for now."

Daoist withdrew his hand obediently, and Gojo Satoru, who had been watching, raised his eyebrows.

For no reason, Kuano Huali was stared at by two guys: "Look at what I am doing."

Her tone was a little impatient, "If you can't kill him, torturing him three hundred times is not enough."

"But it's very interesting." The real person raised his hand, "I think it's very interesting, it's the first time I've seen Xia You, ah, no, it's the painful sound of Yan Suo."

He turned over the bruised rope with great interest, as if he was playing with dilapidated building blocks, "It's actually very fun, don't you want to continue?"

Kusano Huali felt that he was an idiot who thought for a moment before whether letting the real person repair the rope would make the real person uncomfortable.

He didn't look uncomfortable at all, he still seemed excited.He was more excited than his own enemy, who was Suo.

"I'm not interested in listening to the enemy's screams." Kusano Huali said mercilessly, who decided to terminate the act, "It's your problem that you think it's pleasant."

Ignoring the procrastination of the real man, she roughly took the rope from the real man, stuffed it into the bottle, and threw the bottle and brains to Wujo Wu.

"Here, take it with you and go." Kusano Huali urged, "The people over there have been waiting for a long time, right?"

Just now, when she took some time to set up a bondage with Xia Youjie, she noticed that Jia Ruozi had left, and she felt that the chances of Gojo Satoru not being urged were about zero.

"Ah, it's really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge." Gojo Satoru casually picked up the bottle and stuffed it into his pocket, "I will drive it away mercilessly when I'm done using it, how heartless Huali—"

There was a little smile in his voice, "Aren't you going to see me off?"

Cao Yehuali, who was very upset because he didn't kill the enemy: "Do you want me to watch you go away?"

Didn't this guy realize that she is in a bad mood now, or is it that the teachers trained by the college are trained in a wicked way?

"No no." Gojo Gojo shook his finger and said with a little smile, "Just send me to the door."

As if making a trivial little request.

Kusano Huali choked on his words, "Why do you automatically think it's an interrogative sentence? Don't you think it's a rhetorical question?"

Before Gojo Satoru said no, she untied her crumpled cuffs a little annoyed, and chose to quickly compromise and send him away, "Forget it, I'll take you out."

Gojo Satoru smiled.

He waved his hand in the direction of the real person beside him as if nothing had happened, then turned his head and followed behind Cao Yehuali, and walked towards the exit on the other side.

The sewer was gloomy and silent, with the occasional rattling of rats.

"Have you thought about what you plan to do next?" Gojo Satoru asked casually.

"Well." Huali Kusano said, "I plan to gather the spell spirits first, and then screen and integrate them. It feels like a big project to sort out intelligent spell spirits."

She paused for a moment before saying, "What do you think, if I superimpose my spell on the spell?"

Gojo Satoru looked at her.

He took out two balls like balls from his pocket, Kusano Hanari poured the mantra inward, and then handed the balls to Gojo Satoru.

"It's another technique of mine. Although it has no lethality, it can stop all creatures it touches and fall into a deep sleep."

She said, "It's very suitable for conjurers who are out in the field. If I exchange this with you, will you be willing to send the captured conjurer?"

Gojo Satoru took the ball with interest, pulled down the blindfold and looked at the two newly made spell tools.

"How to use it?" His slender fingertips touched the magic power inside through the protective layer, "Throw it out directly?"

"Well." Kusano Huali said, "First lower the tent, and then throw it away. Unless the opponent has a spell with or without a lower limit, it should all take effect. The highest effect may be Leuhu, a super spell."

She sighed, "I wanted to use it as a bargaining chip at the meeting." But after thinking about it for a long time, I thought it would be better to tell Gojo Satoru first.

"The old guys don't necessarily care about such a small thing." Gojo Satoru played with the ball, "For them, Yokohama may not even be the most important."

A bunch of rotten old immortals that should rot in the soil like wood.

Kusano Huali looked sideways at him, "Then you will?"

Gojo Satoru smiled, and said briskly, "Ann, I'll find a way."

He also stuffed the two small balls into his pocket, and stroked Cao Yehuali's hair, "Come on and get along well with Jie."

Kusano Huali patted his hand away, "Don't touch my head."

She sighed, "I'll help you keep an eye on him and his curser."

There was another period of dull silence between one person and one curse spirit.

After a while, Kusano Huali asked, "Mr. Gojo, do you ever feel powerless?"

With her hair hanging down her sides, she said listlessly, "No matter how much you torment Ling Suo, they won't come back. I feel a little depressed."

Well, probably very uncomfortable.

"Yes." Gojo Satoru said, "Although it's true that I'm super strong, occasionally there will be things that I can't do even if I work hard."

He hung the blindfold on his hand, and those eyes were a little shiny even in the dark, like a river bed covered in blue mist, "Do you think it's because you are not strong enough? Although in a sense it is true That’s right, but Huali really has a lovely character.”

Kusano Huali, who was rated as cute: "I am discussing this issue with you very seriously. What about the mature character set?"

"Oh, so I'm so mature in Huali's eyes?" Gojo Satoru laughed, "Are you acting like a baby?"

"If you continue to talk trash like this." Kusano Huali stared at him expressionlessly, "I'm leaving."

Gojo Satoru showed a subtle smile.

He looked at Caoyehuali, as if he was looking at an ultra-rare dessert, "Huali, I wanted to say it before, the person who taught you must have never told you one thing."

Kusano Huali: "Huh?"

She was taken aback by this question, and when she was about to continue to ask, she heard Gojo Satoru smiled softly.

"Hua Li will habitually find some sustenance character." He said, "I didn't ask what I pinned on in the past. But now, it is obvious that I have taken the wishes of those curse spirits as my own wishes and worked hard. Alright."

"Ah... is there something wrong?" Kusano Huali asked.

"I very much agree with one sentence." Gojo Satoru leaned down and said in a very small voice, "It's better not to have too much concern for the magician. Whether it is to save your own desires or protect others Desires are the same.

Don't get too deep in here, it's going to be bad.Conceit, low self-esteem, or self-abandonment are all situations that will almost appear because of this. "

His words were breathless, "Even if you are a curse spirit now, be careful."

Although Kusano Huali was very unclear about his actions, she subconsciously lowered her voice, "Is that so?"

It sounds like something a mature adult would say.

"That's right." Gojo Satoru said, "So Huali should pay attention in the future."

After he finished speaking these words like a secret, he walked forward again as if nothing had happened.

Kusano Huali, who was left in place, thought about it for a long time, and felt that what Gojo Satoru said was quite reasonable.

But she couldn't figure it out a bit, so she simply chased after her and continued to ask, "Then...wait a minute, Gojo Satoru, I don't understand, why did you lower your voice just now?" Could it be that someone was eavesdropping just now?

"Because it's so cool." Gojo Satoru said in a completely out of tune tone, "Don't Huali think that this kind of words should be said with such a tone?"

He shook off the blindfold on his hand, put it on again, and said in a pissed way, "It's really interesting, isn't it."

At first I thought it was Kusano Huali who saw something with six eyes?

She felt that this guy was as hateful as a real person.Isn't this really the undercover of a bad curse among humans?

"Okay, okay." Gojo Satoru pinched her face casually, then withdrew his hand, "Let's talk about something else. Do you want dessert?"

He magically took out a small bag from his pocket, "Dangdang, the new Strawberry Daifuku! Isn't it great!"

"Where did you get Dafu?" Kusano Huali took it quite unexpectedly, "Didn't you just stay here all the time..."

When did this guy take the time to buy it?

"Ah, I went out when you and Jie Li were restrained." Wujo Wu said leisurely with his hands behind his head, "I brought a copy for you. Isn't it super sweet?"

Kusano Huali looked at him suspiciously, and then at the big blessing in his hand.

"Wait a minute." She looked at the logo and seemed to remember something, "This is..."

"Well, I told the clerk that it was for Ms. Kusano, a new investor, to get a sample, and it was ready soon." Gojo Satoru said.

Kusano Huali: "Huh?" So she must have invited this guy to dessert!

She tentatively took a bite, and then took the time to swallow it before the sweet taste spread.

Sweet and bitter, so unpalatable that Cao Yehuali almost cried, "Don't let them make so much sugar next time. I think their brand name will be destroyed in your hands."

It's really unpalatable, it's a devastating blow.

"Is that so?" Gojo Gori said confidently, "But I think it's quite delicious."

-

Kusano Huali sent Gojo Satoru all the way to the outermost side. After walking back, he found that the real person was squatting in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

"Why don't you get up?" She walked over and looked at the real person leaning against the corner.

"Because I'm waiting for Huali." Zhenren replied.

The sutures on his face seemed to be tighter, and his silver-blue pupils also lit up, and he stretched out his hands to Caoyehuali coquettishly, "Pull me up, Huali."

Kusano Huali exhaled helplessly, and handed the real person his hand.

The real person's hands were as cold as if they had just been fished out of the water, and when he pulled them up with all his strength, he seemed to be pulling her to the ground as well.

The dry fingertips that belonged to the youth were icy cold and her fingers were clasped together, as if closing a trap to kill a bird.

"Huali." Zhenren didn't let go of her hand after standing up, but pulled her to the other side, "That guy is dying."

He pulled Caoye Huali to the other side of the house, "Is Huali happy because of this?"

Kusano Huali shook her head, "There are still many things to do."

"I may go to Yokohama in a while to get the bowl back." She said, "If it goes well, the magic spirit who can have wisdom in the future will not need to hide anymore. During this period of time, you and Leu may be here. Let's take a look...is that okay?"

The real person thought for a while, "Do you have to go?"

Kusano Huali nodded, "I think we must go."

"That's it." The real person said, "Can't you take us with you?"

He asked straightforwardly and naively, "Do you have to separate from us?"

Kusano Huali was stunned, "Ah, but it shouldn't be possible..."

After uttering the words of disapproval, she didn't even have time to realize what was wrong, and the real person used a rough force to pull her to the other side.

Her back was pressed against the rough wall, and the part of her wrist that was pulled felt a strong dull pain. Kusano Huali gasped in pain, and tried hard to take her hand back from the real person.

The real person loosened subconsciously, but still clasped his fingers tightly on the wrist bone, pulling from both sides, which intensified the pain.

Kusano Huali frowned and said, "Really, do you know what you are doing?"

The spell power around her body has slowly gathered, and the strong fluctuations seem to be rushing towards the real person in the next second.

Zhenren paused, and looked at her with an aggressive look that made Kusano Huali frown.

After staring at Kusano Huali for a while, he lowered his eyes, let go of his hand, and took two steps back.

After rubbing her wrist, Kusano Huali said, "What exactly do you want to ask, you can say it now."

She looked almost indifferent, "Next time if you do this again, I will assume that you are going to do something to me."

"Strawberry Daifuku." After being quiet for a while, the real person suddenly said.

Caoye Huali: "What?"

The real person took a few steps forward, and when Kusano Huali thought he was about to start an attack and was ready to defend, he raised his hand and hugged her.

His deep eyes looked like dug open wounds that had begun to rot, and his lips touched the side of Cao Yehuali's neck vaguely, but he raised his voice as usual and said, "It's nothing. I'm just joking." La."