The strongest spell binding milk wants to change jobs every day

On the second day after the meeting with Bai Xue, the old people at the upper level of the spell began to feel the effect of the treatment diminished one after another, their bodies gradually became tired and heavy, and the various ailments caused by old age returned to their bodies.

The feeling of dying old age is in stark contrast to the refreshment after being treated by Bai Xue.Thinking back to Bai Xue's last curse-like words, their lives are not long.

The upper echelons of the magic world felt a serious sense of crisis.

They are more and more eager to bind Baixue to their own family and their side.

Even if the lifespan cannot be extended, as long as it can guarantee the survival of the state until the end of life, it is still a kind of strength.

The old people at the top of the spell made a decisive decision and summoned the younger generations of the family to have a secret conversation.

Order them to do whatever they can to please and protect Baixue, gaining her trust and admiration.Let Baixue abandon Gojo Satoru and switch to their arms.In the end, once the strategy is successful, Bai Xue must be brought in front of them!

Seeing the younger generation lead the way out, those senior executives felt a little bit of comfort in their hearts.

As long as they have Bai Xue, their bodies will definitely be able to maintain their previous strong state.Even if the effect will fade after one day of treatment, as long as Bai Xue is with them, they can receive healing every day!

Of course, this is just what they thought.

They returned to their exhausted bodies the next day, so it wasn't that the healing effect had diminished, but Bai Xue's hands and feet started to work.

The immune system works efficiently and the blood flow rate increases, resulting in faster metabolism and faster loss of normal cells.

After a day of fermenting these conditions, their sluggish nerves finally realized the fatigue and pain, which also represented their bodies going to the limit.

Day three.

The high-level people who participated in the secret meeting against Bai Xue suffered from high fever, neuropathic pain, and limb convulsions one after another. They were able to stay awake in the morning, but passed out in the afternoon, and even found it difficult to breathe.

Fourth day.

More than half of the high-level conjurers were kept in the intensive care unit, and non-immediate relatives were not allowed to visit.

In a short period of time, the high-level conjurers who were seriously ill in bed could not extend their hands to the conjuration world, let alone interfere with the affairs of the conjuration experts.

The high-level people in the magic world are lying in the intensive care unit, and the short waking time every day makes this group of old foxes who are blinded by longevity and health understand one thing.

Bai Xue may indeed have the ability to heal, but this ability has been completely controlled by Gojo Satoru!Therefore, their current situation is definitely Wujo Satoru's plan!

Only by getting rid of this therapist can the possibility of the growth of the Wutiao family's power be eliminated!

pity.

The current physical condition of the high-level conjurers is lingering, even after removing the breathing mask for a second, they are all suffocated and speechless.Not to mention ordering the family to do something to Bai Xue.

The most ridiculous thing is that in order to ensure that their lives are safe, the high-level conjurers conduct every meeting in secret.No one knows the number of participants, the participants, and the content of the discussions.

The descendants of the high-level people who entered the hospital had no idea that their Patriarch had met Bai Xue to become like this.

Therefore, the juniors still firmly and persistently carried out the order of the Patriarch the day before he was admitted to the hospital, and tried their best to win over Bai Xue.

A group of high-level executives listened to their juniors report to them who couldn't move every day.

For example: how to please Bai Xue today, plan how to protect Bai Xue, a precious therapist, plan how to work hard to gain Bai Xue's trust, and was so angry that he pushed into the emergency room several times.

The younger generation thought that their patriarch had a crush on Bai Xue, so every time they mentioned the plan to attack Bai Xue, they were so excited and their heart rate became faster.

Although the juniors worked very hard, they wrote piles of plans.

However, the younger generations of those families couldn't contact Bai Xue at all from the next day.I contacted Wujo Satoru, and the answer I got was the same, I was recovering from my injury, Bai Xuejiang took care of me, don't bother me.

Juniors: ... believe your nonsense!

What else could hurt your Gojo Satoru? !

But Wutiao Wu had reason and evidence, and replied: I was attacked by three special magic spirits on the way back that day.Although I won, I was still injured, so I have to take a vacation to recuperate.

The juniors who don't believe it at all: Run the train with your mouth full!

However, Gojo Satoru really didn't lie, at least he didn't lie about seeing the three super magic spirits.

After Bai Xue finished meeting with the high-level conjurers, she immediately pushed Wutiao Wutiao away.

Referring to her principle of slipping away quickly after doing bad things, and getting beaten if she ran too slowly, Bai Xue took Wu Tiaowu's arm and stuffed him into the back seat of Yidizhi's car, and followed closely behind.

It's just a short sentence, "Drive!"

Almost frightened Yi Dizhi to do something great for Gojo Satoru.Fortunately, after being bullied for a long time, Yidizhi did well in the actions prohibited by the order, and his mind was still panicking, and the car had already driven out.

Bai Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

On the back seat, Bai Xue poked Gojo Satoru on the arm, "Hey, is Teacher Gojo going on a business trip recently? Take me with you."

She remembered that Maki said Gojo Satoru was not someone who was doing idle work in a high school.

"Huh? On a business trip..." Wujou pressed his thumbs on the brow bone under his blindfold, his voice dragged and coquettish, "Bai Xuejiang is too much, I always want to let the teacher go on a business trip. If you are so tired from the business trip, why don't you go?"

Bai Xue took a look at Yi Dizhi in the front row, grabbed Gojo Wu's sleeve, leaned closer and whispered, "It's a question of whether you're tired or not, it's a question of running away after finishing the work!"

The warm breath hit Wujo Wu's ear, causing him to subconsciously tilt his head, "Huh?"

Bai Xue said helplessly, "If you don't slip away now, are you still waiting for those old men to come to your house and beat you up?"

"Bai Xue-chan, don't worry, I'm the strongest. Those old people didn't dare to come to the door—" Gojo Satoru threw his head on Bai Xue's shoulder, and adjusted himself to a comfortable position to rest.

With such a big size, he insisted on hanging on Baixue's body, as if he would die if he didn't stick to others.

Bai Xue sighed, and leaned against the back of the seat and sat up a little bit to prevent a certain strongest person from twisting his neck from twisting his neck, "My adjusted immune system will probably respond tomorrow, at the very least, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow to make an alibi Prove it?"

"Oh? It's so troublesome, Bai Xuejiang can't stop doing it." Wujo Wu felt that the shoulder he was resting on moved up, making it more comfortable to lean on, and he swung his long legs casually, as if he was planning to rest.

"You..." Bai Xue had no choice but to stretch out her hand to brush Wutiao Wu's hair that was rubbing against her ear, but it didn't matter if she was pressed on her shoulders.

Anyway, I have memorized my ssr, let alone let him rest on it.

However, before reaching out his hand, Gojo Satoru grabbed his wrist.

"Yi Di Zhi, stop the car." The man whose voice was muffled suddenly became extremely sober.

"But, but, where is Principal Noctua..."

"It's okay, stop the car." Gojo Satoru grabbed Bai Xue's wrist and easily pulled him out of the car, "Yidizhi, you go first. I'll take Bai Xuejiang to another place first."

Yidizhi hesitated for a moment, but drove away very obediently.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his hair, put one arm around Baixue's waist and picked him up, "Baixue-chan, don't stay away from me for a while—"

"Is there a curse?"

"Hmm. It's an obvious breath..."

Before Gojo Satoru could finish speaking, there was a sharp cry from above the two of them. Something fell from the sky, raising layers of smoke and dust.

Wujo Wu floated into the air with Bai Xue, amidst the smoke and dust, and saw that the place where they were standing just now had been smashed into a deep hole by a one-eyed curse spirit.

A voice came from behind the one-eyed mantra, "Liuhu, you are really impatient. That's Gojo Wu, you should at least plan it."

A curse spirit that looked like a human but had seams all over its face came out of the smoke.

In the deep pit, Louhu smiled and said, "You are too cautious. Gojo Satoru is just a conjurer who is about to be killed by me."

"Liuhu, you'd better be careful." Daoist sat on the fence of the mountain road with a relaxed expression on his face, "But don't worry, Leuhu, I won't snatch your toys."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha." Gojo Satoru smiled with Bai Xue in his arms, "Is the current super curse spirit formed by talking big? It's scary."

Bai Xue was hanging in the arms of Wutiao Wutiao, and helplessly grabbed the hem of her binder's clothes, "Teacher Wutiao, look, I said that if you do something bad, you should run away quickly. Look, you are being hunted down by those old men now. "

"Bai Xuejiang, no." Gojo Wujo rubbed Bai Xue's head, "It's impossible for those old people to call out the special magic spirit."

"And after all, this kind of communicative spell spirit itself is very rare. It's impossible for those old men to think of it."

Gojo Wujo tilted his head and said, "But if I'm not mistaken, these two are probably waiting for me here on purpose?"

"No." The real person sitting on the guardrail raised his hand, "Liu Hu came here to find you on purpose. But I'm not, I just followed for fun."

"Really." Wujo Wu said calmly, "Bai Xuejiang, you..."

"Teacher Wutiao can let me down." Bai Xue patted the arm that Wutiao Wu was afraid of, "It's not suitable for Teacher Wutiao to fight like this."

"Also, although I can't exorcise the curse spirit, I still have the ability to guarantee that I will never get hurt."

"Bai Xuejiang..." Wujo Wujo held his chin, stared at Baixue for a moment and said, "I just realized that you still call me Mr. Wujo when you're not at school now. So good—"

Bai Xue:? !I think you have a serious illness.Is now the time to focus on these issues?

Lehu, who was facing the two of them, became impatient first, and began to attack Gojo Satoru.

Baixue endured the attack from the volcano. She could understand the desire of a curse spirit with a head like a kettle to reuse the materials from his whole body.

But it is unbearable to release insects!

The ugly bugs fly out in groups, it's a bit too eye-catching! !