The pale, blood-stained fingertips gently and casually pushed the shell that was pressing on him, and it was gently pushed away like a piece of foam paper.

He lowered his head to look at the fractured and twisted wrist of his right limb. His hand seemed to be helping it to the correct position with a jigsaw puzzle, and then he turned his wrist.

The wrist twisted flexibly, occasionally making the sound of joint friction.

The eyes of the snake-like monster were still fixed on the brown-haired boy in front of him, and its smooth scales slid down to the other's calf, but it still didn't let go completely.

Didn't die? "You have two hearts, a mutated animal." He lowered his head and shrugged his nose, his brows suddenly wrinkled.What smells... pheromones are all around here?

The boy's face finally turned up completely, and he felt the slightest pain from his neck. The originally soft and somewhat weak face was instantly stained with a strange indifference and darkness.It's like a kind of mixed-up, emotionless puppet that shouldn't exist.

In the dark cave, the bright red pupils flow like blood.

Fingers slid down along the Adam's apple wound, and the clothes were lifted, revealing the sun-white abdomen and chest.

The lines of the scales slowly undulate on the skin with the sound of breathing.

The boy's voice rose abruptly.

"Do you want to have sex with this body?" [He] said to himself: "Ah, indeed, the flesh and blood and spiritual power in this body are really amazing, and the plasticity is also very strong. If the mating is successful, you can stay Give birth to a very powerful meat|body offspring." The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his knuckles curled up, and he put them on his lips, looking at this monstrous monster and the hesitant scale tail hesitantly wanted to touch, his tone changed The sarcasm became bitter:

"But..."

"You too?"

Instinctive fear made the monster alarm. The white figure was like a wandering lightning, no longer greedy for the warmth of a human body, and wanted to escape from here quickly. Its speed rolled like a white line.

The evil of this world glanced at it and snapped its fingers.

The evil in this world sleeps most of the time.

Oh, it’s actually not most of the time, as a collection of “maliciousness” in this world, all the maliciousness around him will give him energy.And Astolfo, who is a heroic spirit, was also extracted from it.

What the heroic spirit knows will naturally be passed on to the evil in this world.

"The fusion of this world is really messed up."

It squatted down and looked at the weirdness twisted into a rope of meat.The twisted and broken parts are constantly recovering and breaking.Even so, it was not completely dead, and the monster's beautiful and strange face became grim because of the pain, revealing the sharp fangs in its mouth.

The evil in this world took a look, then stepped on that beautiful head, and pressed down gently.

The sound of plump fruits being crushed.

The level suppression between weird and weird is huge.

This beautiful strange creature that brought fear and anger directly became a pool of lifeless rotten flesh and collapsed under its feet, as if it had been digested at an accelerated rate, and then there was nothing left in sight.But as a certain level of [weird], this is not completely wiped out.

As long as human beings' fear of the ocean, mermaids, snakes and other elements does not dissipate, new monsters will be born again with the accumulation of time.

The reason why it is difficult for humans to defeat them is because there is fear in the heart.

The two are a trade-off relationship.

The brown-haired boy smoothed back the overly long bangs on his forehead with his hands, the pupils of his eyes seemed to bleed strangely, and the corners of his mouth raised in a strange arc.

"What can I do? Are several worlds mixed together? I remember that there was no such thing in this world seven years ago in Tsunayoshi Sawada's memory, but at present, only the bodies of people with luck in the world can carry it. My strength, but if I use it again, it feels like it is approaching the critical value."

"If Tsunayoshi Sawada dies, I will die too."

After waking up in this world for the first time, the evil in this world couldn't wait to lure Tsuna to sacrifice his body. It did occupy the body for a while, but the time was too short. He was directly forced to shut down and go back.You can't even resist at all.

The evil of this world faintly sensed that something was wrong.

It seems that there is no way to fully sign a contract with the other party.

Today, the illusionist human seems to want to seize the body of Sawada Tsunayoshi, but only signed a contract of perception about the domain.

In the following time, the evil of this world has made many temptations.

Sometimes it succeeds, but there is no autonomy at all.

"In human terms, it's like a dog. When it's useful, it's released, and when the problem is solved, it's locked back." He didn't mean to be ironic when he said this.

It relies on Sawada Tsunayoshi as a carrier to cultivate and hide itself. Before he finds a more suitable carrier, he has to find a way to maintain this body for a longer time.

"Oh, wait, wait." The boy's expression narrowed slightly: "It seems that there are other things that can be shared."

About the family behind Tsunayoshi Sawada's bloodline.

It is also created by the cornerstone of the world.

Vongolaanello

Penguin Ring.

"That's a good thing."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the smooth ground came from behind.

The evil in this world turned his head slightly, and looked towards the dark hole.

Wearing a school uniform, a boy with black hair and phoenix eyes walked in with a walking stick, his complexion was iron, with some wounds on his body and a smell of cold and blood.The discipline committee member's duckweed crutch was still stained with some weird green and black blood stains, and he threw it away in disgust.Apparently some of the monsters encountered on the way here were dealt with.

The more powerful [Weird] all have their own sense of territory, and there will be no higher-level monsters. Of course, it is absolutely indispensable to fight hard, after all, the aura is so rich.

It's a pity that this guy didn't die.

"Who are you?" The barbed spikes on the smooth cylinder now look more like a torture tool than a simple weapon. Hibari Kyouya pointed at the brown standing in front of him with a thoughtful expression. hair boy.The pace that had continued to move forward stopped and stood still.

"Where is that snake?"

The brown-haired boy slightly raised his brows: "Is this what you care about the most after meeting?"

"Let me think about it." The Evil of This World smiled, "By the way, it was your good deed last time, which caused me to be implicated in too much power consumption."

Hibari Kyouya doesn't bother to care about what the other party is saying now, he has also suffered a lot of injuries, but the pain now makes him just want to find someone to fight and kill, the dark purple flame of death energy with cloud attributes and The mantras are mixed together and it is almost impossible to distinguish them.This huge amount of flame pressure and spell power made the evil in this world look a few more times.Obviously, the other party quickly comprehended all aspects of fighting skills during the battle just now.

"It should be rare among humans."

Isn't this just right, this guy's magic power should be pretty good too.

The evil of this world stretched out its hand towards the opponent.

Hibari Kyouya held the duckweed crutch in his hand in front of him, frowning.

"you……"

Hayato Gokuji sat in front of a computer, besides him, there were Takeshi Yamamoto and Tetsuya Kusakabe.

On the computer, what Hayato Jioji locked was the surveillance video of the neighborhood in front of Wei ∦ ∦ outside the alley.

Three full days have passed since Judaime disappeared.

Three days, no news at all.

Including the super conjurer Gojo Satoru was also called to search the surrounding area.

The white-haired conjurer took off his blindfold, and Six Eyes searched the alley for a week.

In sight, the dark alley seems to be clean at a glance.It stands to reason that if a curse spirit kills someone, it can leave behind the remains of the magic power.Among them, according to what the guy named Kumamoto said, the rest of them should have died.

Traces of death...

He squatted down, his six eyes were turning, looking for every gap.

Very clean.

But something was wrong again.

If it is said that the special magic spirit consciously disposed of this, it can indeed be used as a reason, but as a magician's intuition, he feels that the scene does not feel like it is left by the magic spirit.

As the Six Eyes who has pulled out countless curse spirits, he is indeed too familiar with curse spirits.There is a cold and weird atmosphere here, as if something has swept over here.The traces of the torrential rain not long ago have disappeared under the sunlight.There is light dust in the air.His hand tapped somewhere on the brick.

The white-haired conjurer looked at his palm.

I can't seem to find any extra clues.It doesn't feel like a curse spirit. Last time I was at the kid's house in Sawada, I felt something else.

Are there any other monsters produced by humans in this world besides curse spirits?

I can't see?he thinks.How could the six eyes not see?The six eyes have a fixed law that will appear in hundreds of years. Its existence is a symbol of a balance for magicians and spell spirits. The six eyes are the name of Liuhe.And the meaning of heaven, earth, north, south and four directions. Observing the surroundings at 360° with no dead angle, my six eyes can directly track/predict the trajectory of the magic power, and at the same time help me to perform precise manipulation of the magic power. I can even interfere with atoms.Gojo Satoru feels that it is normal for others not to be able to see, but why can't he see it himself?

And right now.This pair of clear and somewhat unusual blue pupils widened slightly at a certain moment.

Countless information seems to be extracted and sent through the connection of time and space, and it reaches the brain at this moment.

Gojo Satoru stood up again, he perceived the new information in his mind, and a pensive expression appeared on the handsome face of the white-haired man.

The conjurer stared at the wall for 3 minutes, and Yijizhi behind him wondered if there was something strange on the wall that attracted Gojo Satoru's attention.

After 3 minutes, Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked at Yidizhi who was standing at the entrance of the alley, his voice was usually frivolous and casual.

"I have a question for you, Yidizhi, please answer quickly."

"The basic kind of [weird]."

"Ah? Ah, [Weird] can be roughly divided into six types: wandering spirits formed by ordinary human souls, usually just died and have unfulfilled wishes; the second is living creatures, that is, monsters, which are evolved from some special animals The number is the least; the third is the fantasy species formed based on human fear, which is very similar to the fantasy magic spirit in the spell...."

Yidizhi said stumbling, like a primary school student being asked a question.

Because the six eyes are staring at him.

Gojo Satoru has rarely looked directly at others with those strange eyes since he graduated from a high school. After being stared at by these eyes, he will feel very uncomfortable after a short period of amazement, like being peeped. , as if all his actions were being observed with a magnifying glass, and he felt an inexplicable chill.

Yi Dizhi was planning to bite the bullet and continue.But Gojo Satoru interrupted him, and he posed a new question.

"When did you learn this knowledge?"

"Did you study systematically when you were in a high school...?"

"Have you ever encountered such a [weird]?"

"Uh, well, being able to see [weirdness] seems to have more to do with natural talent, and all I can see is a little bit of the low-level weirdness of the villain..." Why did Mr. Gojo Satoru ask this kind of question again.Yi Dizhi was simply at a loss as to why he suddenly checked his professional ability?Or is it simply idle and doing nothing to entertain yourself?The last time I asked myself to read the family list, it really made people unable to understand what the other party was thinking. "But even if it's an advanced [weird], as long as you can't see it, there is no danger..."

The biggest feature of [Weird] and Mantra Spirit is touchability.

Only when it is "observed" can it be hurt and attack the opponent.

That is to say, if the person cannot see 【Weirdness】, generally they will not be harmed.Because the other party cannot touch oneself, unless it is some special circumstances.Also for this reason, weird handlers and conjurers are usually divided into two waves.

Gojo Satoru dragged his throat lightly.

"Oh, so that's it, well, I see, it's interesting."

He pulled the blindfold off again.Under the black cloth, he looked at a strange-looking humanoid creature standing beside Yidizhi.

"【Can you see me?】" There was a hoarse and strange voice.

But Yidizhi, who was still advancing his weird science knowledge just now, didn't notice it on his face. He obviously didn't know that there was a monster standing beside him, and he couldn't hear the other party's voice.After asking twice to no avail, the ugly humanoid monster passed straight through Yidizhi's body.It's like a transparent ghost.

Really interesting.

Those large amounts of information have just been transmitted to the brain at a speed of 0.00018s, and it has found a suitable position for its existence in an instant.

The white-haired conjurer could almost feel with the naked eye that the world had become much more crowded.

This congestion is based on vision and senses.In addition to Man Lingwei, there are a lot of messy things on the street.

"Mr. Gojo Satoru?" Yi Dizhi shouted, looking a little terrified at the man standing in the corner who suddenly laughed.

"It's all right." He shook his arm lightly and walked out of the dark corner.

"Contact them and tell them that Tsunayoshi Sawada is fine. Especially that mad dog." Gojo Satoru said, "I think they are already ready to pick up their swords and kill people."

Yokohama

The curly-haired young man with a bandage on his face came to the nearby embankment with a gun in his hand.

"Whoa, look what I picked up."

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The author has something to say:

Finally, I thoroughly explained the difference between what Tsuna Yoshi saw and the curse spirit.

What Tsunayoshi sees is based on the world view that has been slightly modified in "The Girl Who Can See".

At this moment, the world has completely merged.

感谢在2022-01-1801:45:49~2022-01-1923:51:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Rui Ziming 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xiao Baimin, 568923731;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: about 10 bottles with Qing; 3 bottles of moon rise and sun fall;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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