See the spirit boy Gangji

The black-haired curser was somewhat surprised when he saw the brown-haired boy standing in front of him.The appearance of a conjurer beside him was obviously not the plan planned by Ren Suo.

However, Tokyo is an area with a high concentration of conjurers, and he doesn't think that the brown-haired boy came here specially to find him. After all, he is just a stranger who met him once.At least in the past few days, he was relatively sure. It can be seen from the performance of this immature emerging magician that he doesn't know who his shell is.

Even if he knew who he was, Gojo Satoru wouldn't let a teenage boy come looking for him.

The brown-haired boy was still talking with a white-haired girl beside him with his head tilted. From the side expression, it could be seen that he seemed a little angry and frowned.It looked like they were arguing quietly with each other.Even if Yan Suo walked past him, the boy didn't seem to notice anything, but the girl with white hair and red eyes seemed to notice him.

A pair of strange red pupils looked at him.

Yansuo changed the route he planned to walk directly by, stood where he was, and greeted the two of them proactively.

"Good morning, Tsunayoshi-kun." The black-haired man in a cassock with a half ball head tied smiled and waved to Tsunayoshi.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's body seemed to be stiff, turned around, and greeted him in a stumbling manner: "Uh, good morning...good morning?"

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here. The last time we met was at Bingsheng, why did Tsunaji-kun suddenly come to Tokyo?" The curse master asked the boy quite familiarly, pretending to look There was no embarrassment on the other person's face.And Gang Ji didn't know what to say at all.

"I came to Tokyo to do a favor to an acquaintance..." Tsunayoshi smiled very shyly.

"You're not lost, are you?" The Curse Master just heard the two seem to be discussing the direction of the route, and showed a friendly smile: "I'm familiar with this area, do you need my help?"

No, not at all.Gang Ji was almost choked by the other party's words, help me, take the initiative to cut off your own head and write a suicide disclaimer?He faltered for a long time, not knowing what to say.The other party looked very warm-hearted.

I can't say that I came here specially to eat you.This sounds like some kind of perverted murderer.Moreover, Gang Ji is actually still in a state of half-belief about what the evil of the world said.The Evil of This World said that this monk was not a good person, but a monster who forcibly took other people's bodies, but Tsuna couldn't completely believe it. After all, to be honest, the Evil of this World also exists in his mind.

It's like a monster on the TV saying that the other guy is also a monster in disguise. What if he deliberately accused nonsense and said bad things, you must know that the evil in this world was facing Yuzuhito who was on the same train as him two hours ago They were drooling and boasted that they wanted to have a taste of flesh and blood.

"The one next to him is..." Yansuo smiled, and looked at the white-haired girl next to Gangji: "I feel that there is vigorous power in her body. Is it your girlfriend? It's rare. hair color and eye pupils."

For conjurers, those with special hair color and eye pupil appearance are usually accompanied by special conjuration abilities.

"She has albinism." Tsuna replied with a nervous expression.

"Really, that's really embarrassing." The black hair apologized casually, but the evil of this world stretched out a hand towards the rope, as if he wanted to shake hands with him, expressing the friendliness of meeting him for the first time.

Lisuo raised his eyebrows casually, but he was quite curious about what tricks these two kids were planning to do.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression was not well concealed, or he didn't seem to intend to conceal it.He just looked at himself with a kind of shameful eyes unique to children, as if he didn't dare to look at himself because of some prank, but he couldn't help peeping because he wanted to know the end of the prank.

The white-haired girl has a bit of can't wait to play with it.

Is this trying to do something bad?Specially pick people?Picked on me?Or is it just a pure accident?The black-haired curser seemed to take his hand out of the wide cuff casually, and shook the girl's hand.

At a certain moment suddenly, he planned to stop.The hand hidden in the sleeve made a strange gesture.

Subconsciously, almost instinctively, Tsuna read out the passage that he hadn't read out for a long time.

The movement of the black-haired curser stayed on one side, and the surrounding time stopped for only a second.

The white-haired girl never deviated from her gaze, and stretched her hand forward, firmly grasping the black-haired curser.

The clock just walked the smallest unit of its scale.

"clatter."

The three of them completely disappeared on the street.

"Hey, were there a few people standing there just now...?"

Yan Suo has always trusted his intuition that has been preserved for thousands of years.As far as he knows the current situation, the only one who can check and balance himself in the magic world is the "six-eyed" Gojo Satoru. When facing other magic spirits and magicians, he can't help showing a little bit Contemptuous and casual attitude.

But when that kind of vague bad feeling appeared, Ling Suo always took protecting himself as the top priority.

Even in the face of two seemingly harmless children.

The term "without malice" is a strange relative concept.Tsuna has very simple thoughts about the black-haired curse master, he can't be sure whether the other party is good or bad, so if he is not a bad person, he should sincerely apologize to the other party.He didn't treat the curse master with the eyes of an enemy. He didn't know the other party, so he didn't have any malice.

And the moment the evil in this world saw him, he no longer regarded him as a living body at all.

When you eat a piece of meat, do you care about the feeling of the meat?Not emotional or paranoid humans.When eating the big meal delivered to them, people only care about whether it tastes good or not, and people who are hungry only care about whether the amount can fill their stomachs.

At the moment when Lin Suo chose to leave, it should be said that it only took one second.

Time is precious.In the knowledge of the curse master, the current world's curse master should be able to reach the level of ability to use time. There should be no lower limit of the six eyes.This is something that can only be accomplished with the fine manipulation of the six eyes, and Wujo Satoru is only realized at the moment of life and death. Is this kind of ability to master time too childish for a teenage strange child?

"how did you do it?"

The moment Yansuo finished saying this sentence, Bai Wei ∦㈦㈦㈦fa's human-shaped hand had already pressed Yansuo's head.

While Tsuna was still in shock, the thread on the black-haired man's head was ripped off directly.Like a zipper switch, a black slit opened around the head like a leather bag, and the black-haired conjurer punched the white-haired girl in the abdomen with his hand.

The abdomen of the human figure seems to have been pierced by a shell.

Under this punch, the human body's internal organs must be completely pierced, and the intestines and stomach will fall together like pieces.

The white-haired humanoid looked down at its stabbed abdomen, and there was no blood on the curser's fist.After the curse master didn't feel the real feeling of being pierced, he reacted extremely quickly, and the next moment the beautiful head belonging to the white-haired woman was directly twisted along with the man's bulging veins.

Under the power of mantra and scorpion, the whole head of the evil in this world was directly pulled off from his head.The neck and head were separated directly, and a large amount of red sprayed out and sprayed around, like a fountain with a broken sluice, splashing and spraying wantonly.The whole picture seems to have become only three colors of black, white and red.It's like some kind of third-rate horror movie that is too vulgar and bloody.

Gang Ji looked at all this with an almost pale face.

The speed at which this happened was too fast, or it could be said that Rensuo's attack was too ruthless. Gang Ji has never seen such a brutal scene of fighting between humanoid appearances.

Then the boy's eyes moved up uncontrollably, looking at the forehead of the black-haired curser.

He felt sick to his stomach.

Tissue mucus and brain fluid dripped down the face.

The cursed master's scalp was ripped open.

Gang Ji saw a mouth with white teeth on the human head.

The gums collided, one opened and one closed.

At the same time, a sound came from the black-haired man's mouth.

"—This is really a ghost, where did you know?"

The brown-haired boy's face was as golden as paper.

In fact, Yan Suo didn't hate his own body. To be precise, he could be said to be quite satisfied with this corpse that he had worked so hard to steal.Xia Youjie is a super magician who can be pointed at the fingertips. The spells he possesses to control the magic spirit and seize the ability can't be more in line with Lisuo's intentions. Under the [vortex], he can drive a large number of magic spirits.

"But you are also very good." Yan Suo said in an appreciative tone: "Your blood is also very good, you actually control the time."

"It would be great if there is a child who can inherit the abilities of you and Xia Youjie." What Yan Suo said was sensational: "I don't know if there is another mother in this world who can raise the blood of both."

It's a pity for Lisuo, he doesn't intend to give up Xia Youjie's body now, after all Xia Youjie's physical fitness and ability are quite mature, compared with Sawada Tsunayoshi who still needs to grow up, it is obvious that the current body is more suitable for Lisuo adaptation.

And the boy also looks weak, or can control the opponent, but it is still too risky for Gojo Satoru.

Yan Suo decided to kill the other party now, and he could keep part of the body.

Yansuo walked towards the brown-haired boy, his hand Wei⅓㈦㈦㈦ made a strange pattern.It's like a gesture of spell seal.

Gang Ji took a step back subconsciously, and couldn't help shouting:

"How long are you going to lie there, bastard!"

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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why are there fewer and fewer comments from the darlings, you don’t want to leave some of your footprints even though it’s almost over? Damn it. (Kurusi)

感谢在2022-02-0121:27:16~2022-02-0300:32:24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 landmine: 1 little Baimin;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of sea salt cheese milk cap; 503245035 bottles; 3 bottles of Tang Mo Zidie; 1 bottle of Sawada Tsunayoshi;

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