I am cursed by the strongest

The pupils that have lost their luster are very similar to the eyes of the five fish that the child has eaten.

Wujo thought in a trance.

The crazy man still had a distorted smile on his face, but his body didn't react anymore and froze in place, then fell limply, completely lost his breath, and a large amount of sticky blood spread.

The blood exploded brilliantly like fireworks. If the source of the material and the strong smell of blood were ignored, it might be called a short but beautiful fireworks.

It happened very suddenly, and it ended so quickly that Wutiaozhi hadn't reacted yet, his face was full of confusion.

"Autumn leaves?" He whispered the name of the five autumn leaves.

Wutiao Qiuye stepped out of the darkness, stepped on the blood and walked up to Wutiao Zhi, and stretched out her hand to him: "Master Zhi, I'm sorry, I made it too bloody."

Wutiao Zhi hugged her neck, shook his head, signaled that he didn't care, and then continued to ask the question that caught his attention: "Has his wish come true?"

"of course."

It's just that according to the agreement signed before making the wish, with his death, his properties will be taken over by the Wutiao family.

Wutiaozhi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and a joyful smile bloomed on the corner of his lips: "That would be great!"

Ni Jiang said that his technique is to bring happiness to people.People who realize their wishes will feel happy, so he brings happiness to everyone!

Gojo Akiba hugged him all the way to the study before putting him down, and Gojo Zhi immediately ran towards Gojo Wu like a happy little rabbit.

"Ni sauce!"

Gojo Satoru and Wujo Zhizhi's daily schedule is almost the same, only a small part of the time is separated, but it is this small part of the time that is separated, which makes Gojo Satoru extremely unhappy.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a blue kimono. His young body was thin but it didn't affect his strong sense of oppression. The immature face was still round, but it was fierce and domineering.

No one in Wutiao's family dared to go up and touch Shenzi's bad luck when his face was stinking, so he could only stand alone by the landscaping in front of the study and sulk.

The thin back looks like a hell of a "poor" illusion.

Although Wujo Zhi was also carefully pampered, but somehow he was a little shorter than Wujo Wu, and he liked to stick to Wujo Wu's body like a boneless body, making him look even shorter.

Wutiaozhi looked at him with his face up, the gold powder on the eyelashes hadn't been removed, and it flew and landed on the snow-white eyelashes, blinking and blinking, so cute that it shone: "Ni-chan, Ni-chan, Ni-chan~ "

Like a little milk dog meeting a playmate, its tail almost wags into a whirlwind, and when it sticks to it, it whimpers and wheezes around him.

Gojo Satoru was amused by his own description.

After the frosty winter has passed, the view of the frozen stream reflowing under the warm sun is the most amazing.

Wujo looked at Wujo Satoru who became happy innocently, and also became happy.

"Zhi-chan, I miss you so much~" Even though they were only separated for two hours, Gojo Satoru felt like two years had passed~ a long time!

It is said that distance produces beauty. If the relationship is too close for a long time, it will make each other feel bored.

But this kind of thing will never happen between Gojo Satoru and Gojo Zhi. On the contrary, as the time spent together every day adds up, they are more afraid of the day when they will part.

Wujo Satoru took Wujo Zhi's hand home.

"Ni Jiang, are you arguing with the head of the family again?" Wutiaozhi was very confused about the various names of the Wutiao family, so calling people was also confusing.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help showing a look of disdain and contempt: "Every time I can't quarrel, I will use my status as an adult to overwhelm me, cut it, old man!"

Gojo Satoru's temper is not good, and the Big Gojo have a lot of headaches about this matter.

After Wutiaowu was born, the big Wutiao members of the housekeeper held an important meeting to determine the "Wujowu Protection Plan" and "Wujowu Cultivation Plan".

When dealing with future UUUUUUUR+, they naturally cannot follow the normal child's training method.

A strong person is not only strong in force, but also a brave and fearless heart!

Don't beat him, scold him, or disobey him, encourage him, praise him, and respect him, under the encouragement and education policy of "Three Nos and Three Essentials" - Wutiao Wu has been developed to dare to poke a hole in the sky Fearless character.

Wutiaowu, who is not obedient to discipline, does have the characteristics they expect, such as outstanding talent, excellent understanding, unique insights, and sharpness.

However, when these qualities are used to piss them off, they can only make them a mask of pain.

Outstanding talent——The talent of dismantling houses is so outstanding that all five houses have been renovated again!The Big Five feel every day that they are going to be pissed off in the next second, and the position of the elder is replaced by someone else's renovation edge Dapeng spreads its wings!

Excellent savvy - hundreds of new ways to irritate people are added every day!There are new tricks every day, and you can get out of your mind every day!

He has unique insights—whether he plays a red face to reprimand or a bad face to gently teach, but he can always find logical loopholes and then grab the loopholes and mock them in different ways!

Sensitive and sharp—hehe, there are basket after basket of heart-wrenching words, do you need to explain again? !

If God can give them a chance to go back to the education policy determination meeting after the birth of Gojo Satoru, this shabby policy must be completely overthrown!But such a wish has been rejected many times by Wujozhi.

what can they doThis is the Son of God that they have been looking forward to.Apart from continuing to improve their Qi-nourishing skills while wearing the pain mask, it seems that they have other ways!

"Ah, it's so annoying, when will I grow up!" In this way, all the disobedient, disobedient, and obedient ones will be wiped out!

"Does Ni-chan want to grow up?" Wu Tiaozhi looked at him expectantly with bright eyes, "Do you want to come and make a wish, Ni-chan?"

Wujo Wutiao choked, he obviously remembered the wish he made last time "to grow taller". Although he did grow taller, how can anyone walk on three-meter legs!

Wu Tiao was unconvinced, and stared at him angrily with a puffy face: "That's Ni Jiang is too greedy! What can a piece of dogtail grass be exchanged for!"

"Don't underestimate that piece of dogtail grass! The grass seeds on it will grow into hundreds of dogtail grass, and the hundreds of dogtail grass will grow into tens of thousands, and tens of thousands will grow into millions! "Gotiao Gori meowed impatiently and arrogantly, "What kind of dogtail grass, what I gave you is obviously a universe!"

"Ni-chan, hold out your hand."

"what?"

Wutiaozhi put a piece of dog's tail grass in his palm: "This universe is given to you. In exchange, give me today's pudding."

Gojo Satoru's expression changed, and he discarded the universe mercilessly: "Tch, the grass that even dogs don't want!"

"Ni Jiang!" Wutiao said childishly, "You just don't want to return my pudding!"

Wujo Gojo was perfunctory: "I will pay it back, I will definitely pay it back next time."

December [-]th is the birthday of Wujo Wu and Wujo Zhi. One is a well-known son of God in the magic circle, and the other is a "wish-making machine" whose status is not much lower than Wujo Wu's. Their birthdays must be taken very seriously.

There is still one month before Gemini's birthday, and Wutiao Shangshangxia has been busy.But they have nothing to do with the busy and protagonist twins.

The five autumn leaves dressed the five children, put on gold powder, and the young god was born.

"Master Shenzi, the time is up." Wutiao Qiuye took his hand and walked to the steps. The red-bottomed and gold-edged steps have been cleaned, no blood stains or bloody smell, standing there sacredly and solemnly.

The steps are very high and large, and children under the age of seven need to be very careful to reach the maximum.It's very inconvenient, Wutiaozhi doesn't want to go by himself, but the big Wutiao always say that no one can go up this high platform except him.

"Just wait until the son of God grows up." They always comfort him like this.

Wutiao Zhi could only use [-] points of concentration every time to stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling.

"Ding ~"

The wind chime made of jade automatically made a crisp sound without wind. The sense of ceremony became more and more serious, and there were more and more strange steps.

There is no such thing as making a wish in the morning "prayer". It is presided over by the head of the family. Every member of the Wutiao tribe must line up outside and come in in order. Each person has 6 minutes of "prayer" time.You can tell your longing for the "god", and you can also relieve your pain.

The high gods will treat everyone equally, and patiently and lovingly tolerate everything about them.

Layers of curtains and high platforms blocked everyone from prying eyes, and Wutiaozhi, who didn't know whether to call it a mascot or a symbol, fell asleep in front of the table.

Children sleep too much, and the routine prayer is at five o'clock in the morning before dawn.The ceremony started at 04:30 a.m., which meant that Wutiaozhi would be dug out of the quilt by at least [-]:[-].

After half an hour of lengthy and tedious ceremony, there is still an hour of prayer time, and then, there is still half an hour of closing ceremony!

Occasionally it's okay, Wutiaozhi's body will collapse if it goes on for a long time, so the decorations on the high platform are mainly for Wutiaozhi's comfort, and it's the same here to catch up on sleep.

"Next, Wutiaoqing." More than a year later, the residence of God has been built bigger and more luxurious, and there is an additional "waiting area" outside, where Wutiao people who are eligible to participate in "prayer" participate in every morning The ceremony awaits.

The man dressed as a priest read the name, and a young and thin man stood up.

"Ahem..." The man who was still seriously ill covered his mouth and coughed as quietly as possible.

Only members of the Wutiao family were eligible to participate in the prayer. When the priest heard his cough, not only did he not show sympathy, but dreamy envy appeared on his face.

Wutiaoqing is a collateral tribe, and only San is not strong.Level, according to the normal process, he will have to wait two months before he is eligible to come in and pray.

But last Friday, Wu Tiaoqing was injured during a mission. I thought that the third-level curse spirit would become a second-level mantra. Although Wu Tiaoqing, who is not strong, recovered his life, he was also lying in the intensive care unit. a few days.

This made him "jump in line" to "pray for blessings".

"With the blessing of the gods, you will recover soon." His eyes fell on the sutures on the forehead of the other party, his face was full of worship, "There will be no scars left!"

Gojo Kiyoshi also showed a smile of anticipation and longing: "Master God will bless me."

Rumors arose that the Gojo family was loved by gods, and Masuo did not believe that there were any gods in the world, but there was no other explanation for the miracles that happened in the Gojo family except "miracles".

He had no choice but to come and try it himself.

Wearing five ropes with clear shells, he walked into the small room that must pass through to enter the temple. The exit and entrance of the temple are separated. There is a delicate bell hanging at the entrance. When the exit door is opened, the entrance bell will ring.

"Dingling~" The bell rang, and Yansuo pushed open the door, and entered the interior of the temple lightly.

The things about the "shrine" in Wutiaoqing's memory are very vague, and Li Suo thinks that this is one of the measures of the Wutiao family's secrecy. After all, although the spells that can read people's memories are rare, they are not without it.

But when he actually entered the temple, he realized that even if he could read the complete memory, he still couldn't get much information.

The huge temple is lit with warm yellow lamps, and there are white tulle fluttering in every corner of the temple. If you look closely, you can find dense spells embroidered on the tulle. Visibility is very low.

Yan Suo could only follow the guidance on the ground and walk forward with his head down, because if he didn't bow his head, it would be difficult for him to distinguish the direction in such a space.

"My lord." Even with the good eyesight of a conjurer, he could barely see a faint figure on the high platform.

As for more, I can't see it.

Yan Suo knelt under the high platform, and the conversation of the Gotiaos echoed repeatedly in his mind. Although he really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity, it was better to be cautious.

So he lowered his body, his forehead almost touched the floor, and according to the character set of "almost died and was not recovered from a serious illness", he first told his pain.

"...the shadow of death is tormenting me like a shadow, and my seriously ill body is causing me pain. My kind god, please take away my pain and worry, let me come out of the shadow, and feel the long-lost happiness Bar."

Such an abstract rhetoric, even if there is a conspiracy, shouldn't trigger any strange things, right?

As his words fell, a childish voice came lightly from a high place.

"Okay."

In an instant, the worries, contemplations, fears, hatreds, and conspiracies that weighed on his heart seemed to be sucked away by a super-powerful vacuum cleaner, and replaced by a light, joyful, and pure happiness.

The lightness he had never felt before made him almost unable to resist opening his head and running around Wutiao Zhai a few times, joy, happiness, this kind of ethereal and intangible thing was almost turned into substance.

"Master Shenming! I'm so happy! I love you so much!" Lisuo jumped happily, jumping happily, all the things that made him need to think disappeared, and he only needed to enjoy it like a single-celled creature With pure joy.You don’t need to think about anything, you don’t need to worry about anything, you don’t need to think about the future of human beings or the future of mantras—it turns out to be such a happy and pure thing!

Wutiaoqing happily rolls, yells, runs, crawls, explodes...

"Ah, this..." Even the well-informed Sixth Elder couldn't help showing the expression of an old man on a subway phone.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh so Wutiao Qing overdrafted so badly?If I had known earlier, I would let him raise him for a few more days.It's also fortunate that Wu Tiaoqing from the intensive care unit was not dragged over immediately, otherwise hiss——

"Qing, how's it going..." Wu Tiao, who was waiting for his son outside with a worried face, waited restlessly at home. When he heard the movement from outside, he thought it was his son who came back, and immediately ran out happily, and then looked dumbfounded. Looking at the strange species that was driven back like a duck.

"Qing! What's wrong with you, Qing!"

Wujo Qing shouted happily: "I'm so happy! Let's catch jellyfish!"

Wutiao, who chased the ducks, responded helplessly: "Okay, okay, go catch jellyfish, but you have to go home first!"

"Hahahahahahaha——" Yan Suo couldn't help laughing in his head, his whole mind was filled with happiness without thinking, and the result was that Wutiaoqing's shell was completely out of control, shaking like a broken robot The body waved its limbs, stuck out its tongue and let out a demented laugh of "Ula ula la la la la la la".

"Huh——" The onlooker girl who had a crush on Wu Tiaoqing turned her head in horror, the throbbing in her heart was buried in the black history, she had never been moved, she hadn't been moved, she hadn't been moved!

Although Qingjun's face is as clean as new, but because of his crooked expression, he no longer has the handsomeness that makes the girls' hearts flutter.

"::::::" Forget it, she doesn't want this son anymore.Practice a trumpet while you are not old.

"Boom!" The big gate was slammed shut mercilessly.

The essence of "wishing" is "equivalent exchange", the price is not enough, although you can also get what you want, but in what form it will be realized, that is unknown.

"My lord, do you want to take a break?" There was no "wish" in the "routine prayer" in the morning.

As a "privilege", only the head of the family, the elders, and the franchise approved by a unanimous vote can get this rare quota.

But the Gojo family needs a "miracle".

So some "lucky people" can also get their wishes in the routine morning prayer.

Of course, these wishes can only be realized after weighing the pros and cons.

The head of the family and the six elders take turns to be on duty every day, sitting in a small hidden room and listening to the wishes with the gods.

Wutiaoqing was the last one today. Wutiaozhi, who was frequently woken up, yawned and rubbed his eyes, feeling a little angry.

"No, I want to go back." He wanted to finish quickly and go back to have breakfast with Gojo Satoru.

After the prayer was over, there was still a closing ceremony to be held. Gojo Tsering received a reply, tidied up his appearance and went out to preside over the ceremony through another door.

People outside the door couldn't hear the sound in the temple, but inside the temple they could clearly hear the movement outside.

In Wutiao Tsering's voice, Wutiao's childish sleepiness welled up again.

"Master Shenzi, I am willing to use all the magic power in this room in exchange, please realize my wish of 'becoming the most powerful person stronger than anyone in the past, present, and future'."

Wujo Zhi is the biggest secret of the Wujo family. Although there are "worship of the gods" and "blessings from the gods" as excuses, it is too dangerous to reveal the existence of Wujo Zhi.

The Wutiao family cannot and does not want to lose Wutiaozhi.

But even if it is so dangerous, they must do it!

The reason is very simple, Wutiao Zhi's technique is [Equivalent Exchange], what you want, you have to pay.

In order for the result to allow them to get what they want, they must pay a price far beyond the result.

What is unreal is difficult to measure, but what is unreal can be regenerated.

The [House of God] built by the Wujo family for the son of God is not only a building full of rituals, but also a special magic tool!

Hate, pain, jealousy, sadness...

People's negative emotions will accumulate into mantras, but ordinary people cannot use them, they will only dissipate, and these unowned mantras accumulate too much, forming mantras.

The negative emotions of the conjurer will also turn into mana and be used by oneself.It's just the same, the essence of the condensed mantra is still those heavy and stagnant negative emotions.

Conjurers are all lunatics, because the conjurers are surrounded by overwhelming negative emotions!

The Wutiao family is a family of conjurers that has been passed down for thousands of years. In terms of understanding of conjuration power, the entire conjuration world is stronger than them. They can be counted on one finger, relying on experience and financial resources, as well as the bug of wishing. The spell, this super magic tool that can collect negative emotions was born.

Ten people a day, to put it bluntly, is to give Wutiao a time to "regenerate".The darkness that the conjurer sees is darker than the darkness. Even if the negative emotions are cleared from the body, it will be blackened by emotions again after a month or two.

A steady stream of emotions are absorbed, gathered, and stored along with "prayers", and then become the "price" of transactions.

Gojo Akiba tried it once. A year and a half ago, as the twin's personal attendant, for the purpose of enhancing her strength to better protect the son of God, she exchanged the power stored in the [God's Residence] and reached the first level of curse. The strength of the magician.

A month ago, in order to solve the joint target of the Zen Academy, Kamo, and the Director's Department, Gojo Aruhito used one-tenth of the power in the [God's Residence] and made a wish to become a "super magician".

The strengthening without any "side effects" can almost allow the Wujo family to mass-produce masters.

But no one did it, because there were better choices than the batch of super conjurers.

For example - world domination, immortality, etc.

Wujo Qingren is waiting, he is in his prime, five years, ten years, 20 years, he can afford to wait!

But Gojo Tsering couldn't afford to wait!

The carrying capacity of the abode of the gods has reached its maximum, and Gojo Tsering should have made the wish of "turning the mantra into crystals", and then brought the mantra crystals to the Patriarch and put them in the family secret room for preservation.

Gojo Tseren knew that he only had this chance.It will take at least a year and a half to complete a collection, and I don't know if it will be his turn to be on duty next year, and I don't know if other people will have the urge to make a wish.So his only chance is this one time!

Wujo Qingren can wait for five or ten years, but he can't!The order of the elders is based on their strength. He is about to be [-], and he is the one who has retreated the most in strength among the several elders. Next year, no, maybe at the end of the year, he will retire from the position of elder.

"—Please realize my wish of 'becoming the strongest person stronger than anyone in the past, present, and future'!"

While Wutiaozhi was half asleep and half awake, he heard a fanatical and familiar voice ringing in his ears. He was too sleepy. Today, Grandpa Tsering signaled him to fulfill his wishes too many times. Wutiaozhi, who was woken up many times, did not sleep well at all. .

"Okay..." He mumbled and agreed, just hoping that no one would bother him and let him sleep well.

Gojo Haruhito showed ecstasy on his face, and then his aging body was filled with strength, and he was extremely light and joyful. At this moment, he even felt that he could slap a super curse spirit to death with a light slap.

Gojo Tseren let out a hearty laugh.After becoming the strongest in the world, he will be able to create more [House of God] to collect spell power for him, and then obtain immortality through making a wish, and then... the snowball-like spell power will allow him to rule the entire world.

"Hahahahahaha##@@%#@#￥%￥——" Gojozi lowered his head benevolently, thanking Gojoji, "￥&%...#￥WQ%$&..."

Unintelligible ramblings came out of his mouth, Wutiao Ziren was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Wutiaozhi had become a "distant" scenery at some point.

"???" Gojo Tsering raised his head blankly, and the roof was smashed by him with a "boom".

"Di———————" The sharp alarm sounded from every corner of every building in the Wujo house, and the harsh siren made all the Wujo people raise their heads.

"Oh god!" Gojo Haruhito, who was wearing a pain mask in the study and was about to give Gojo Satoru a lesson, changed his expression drastically when he heard the siren, and he broke through the door and rushed towards the temple.

It was the first time Gojo Satoru heard such an alarm sound, and Miko who was woken up had a stinking face: "Akiba, go and turn it off! It's so noisy!"

But the five autumn leaves ran out without looking back.

Gojo Satoru: "?" The sleepy Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment before realizing that Gojo Akiba's duty is to protect the twin gods of the Gojo family, and she would leave Gojo Satoru in a panic, which means——

Gojo Satoru disappeared in place, and in the next second, there were many humanoid holes in the building.

Wutiao Zhi was woken up by the rumbling sound, rubbing his eyes and feeling aggrieved: "What's wrong?"

The object of entry is a dark, thick liquid that is slowly falling like magma.

"Zi——" fell on the ground, and a big hole was instantly melted out.

Stronger than all the conjurers of the past, stronger than all the conjurers of the present, and—more powerful than the future Gojo Satoru.

At the cost of one-tenth of his power, Gojyo Qingren became the only super conjurer in the magic world, a powerful existence that even Wujo Qingren in the ten golden periods could not defeat.

You must know that Gojo Aruhito in the golden period is recognized as the closest conjurer to the super class!

So, no matter how powerful Gojo Satoru is, he won't exceed 10 of the current Gojo Qingren, right?Isn't that one hundred quasi-premium? !How could a human being be able to do this!

Gojo Tseren thought confidently, and expressed the wish that had been fantasized countless times very skillfully.

The essence of mantra is negative emotion, which is the evil of human nature.

Wujo Tsering, who was infused with powerful mantra and became the "strongest", became the biggest evil here.

"@￥*#@@&%￥##!" I am the strongest!

But the spell power pouring into the body did not show signs of stopping at all, the cold spell power expanded infinitely, 30 meters, 50 meters, 100 meters... 1000 meters...

At seven o'clock in the morning, Kyoto is already bustling with activity. The office workers dragging their tired bodies to get off work are scorched by the sun like walking corpses, and they are still sighing: "Ah... is this how a vampire feels?"

But as soon as he finished feeling, the warm winter sun was hidden by gloomy clouds.

"Isn't it? Will it rain? I didn't bring an umbrella!" He couldn't run anymore, and he didn't want to run either.

The office worker looked up at the sky in pain, and the next second his chaotic mind was frightened by the scene like the end of the world.

The black magma monster is so huge that it seems to pierce the sky, and he keeps getting bigger. There are three big holes, two small ones, and five holes in the same place as his head, which looks like five sense organs.

"@￥#...￥#——" The five holes are like abstract graffiti scribbled by children, twitching messily round and round.

A howl of pain emanated from its largest hole, and sound waves that almost turned into reality spread far, far away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh——" the office worker covered his ears in pain and rolled on the ground, bright red blood flowed from his fingers.

As if to let out a mournful and painful scream for him, in just a few minutes, the whole of Kyoto turned into hell amidst the screams of ghosts and wolves.

"Grandpa Tseren said that he wants to become the 'strongest'." Wujou, who was being held by Gojo Satoru, opened his misty eyes, and the clear pupils of different colors had not faded.Go to the hazy sleepiness.

Wujo Zhi, who hadn't figured out what happened, hid himself behind Wujo Satoru, poking out half of his head.

"Is this Grandpa Ziren?" He looked at Wutiao Ziren, who had raised his head to the highest and could not see the end, and showed a happy and happy smile, "Grandpa Ziren is already the most tall and strong. Be strong!"

Wujo Qingjin, who lost his dominant hand and was almost blown out of half of his body: "???" You call this strong? !

Gojo Aruhito always felt that Gojo Satoru was here to collect debts, and his daily state was lifespan-1-1-1-1-1-1, so angry!But only after comparison can we know that Wutiaowu is good. Wutiaowu is just angry with him, and Wutiaozhi is killing him!

"Child, quickly find a way to interrupt the wish!" Gojo Qingren didn't even have the strength to get angry. Even though Gojo Tsering just kept wailing, he couldn't do anything, but the Gojo family in the center of the magic vortex was almost destroyed. clean.It's too late to count the casualties of the clansmen, but I think with my toes that the loss must be heavy this time!

"Why are you so fierce!" Gojo Satoru used no limit to protect Wujo Zhi very well. Compared with Wujo Qingren, who was covered in blood and shattered, there was very little dust on the bodies of the two children.

"What do you think of Zhichan?!" Gojo Satoru's eyes were full of anger, "It's not his fault! I have warned you many times!"

"A fool driven by lust!"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Wutiao Qingren covered his mouth with his remaining hand in embarrassment, and blood and debris kept oozing from between his fingers.

Wujo Qingren was dying.That's what the six eyes that can see through everything told him.

The man in front of him, his internal organs have turned into a fleshy existence, and the flow of spell power has also become chaotic. He is about to die.

Gojo Satoru doesn't like Gojo Aruhito, and even hates him extremely.Hate him wanting to control himself, hate him using naive sauce as a tool, hate his ambition, hate his desire.Hope, hate everything about him.

But looking at the figure of him burning his life to protect them at the end of his battle, Gojo Satoru showed a daze on his face.

The Son of God is omnipotent, and Gojo Satoru, who was praised so much since he was a child, is actually just a child under the age of seven.

Wujo Qingren was like a broken bellows, gasping for breath full of blood: "Zhi, please, let the wish be interrupted."

Wujo Zhi tightly grasped Wujo Wu's hand, he could feel that he seemed to be in trouble, but he was not so clear.

"I can't do it." Wutiaozhi said in a low voice, "The wish will definitely come true." The wish cannot be withdrawn, the wish cannot be interrupted, and its fulfillment is inevitable.

The price is the cause, the desire is the effect, and where there is a cause, there must be an effect.

"Hey, you should make a wish to heal your injury first!" Gojo Satoru's tone was not good, but he was obviously concerned about Gojo Arajin.

Although he said that he was going to kill him in the future, but seeing that he was about to die, Gojo Satoru suddenly didn't think so again.

Gojo Haruhito is very annoying, but if you really want to count, he has been trying his best to protect Gojo Satoru and Gojo Zhi.Although the purpose is not pure, but because of his protection, Wujo Wu and Wujo Zhi can grow up to the present without worrying about food and clothing.

Without the protection of Wutiao Qingren and the protection of Wutiao's family, what would happen to the immature Liuyan?What are the wishing opportunities that can grant any wish?

Gojo Satoru stopped this terrible thought.

Wutiao Qingren smiled wryly, in his current state, what equivalent exchange can he offer?Transactions that cannot be equivalent will only make the situation worse.

Wujo Satoru suddenly said: "Although the wish cannot be terminated, it can be accelerated."

Then, regardless of Wujo Qingren's objection, he picked up a stone and put it in Wujo Zhi's palm: "Zhijiang, I want to exchange this stone. I'm going to see Grandpa Ziren now."

The wish made by Gojo Tseren is to "become the strongest", not a curse spirit, not a collection of evil thoughts or something like that.

Regardless of the process, but in the end Gotjo Tsering will definitely become a conscious person, even if it is only for 0.000001 seconds, as long as he becomes the "strongest man", his wish will come true.

The wish that Gojo Satoru made was to "see Grandpa Tsering", that is, the strongest person with consciousness.

The price he paid was far from enough, and it was impossible for a "intact" Gojo Tsering to appear.But as long as 0.000001 seconds is enough, Gojo Tsering, who has become the strongest, will definitely kill himself in such a short time.

"Enlightenment!!!" Wutiao Qingren's eyes were about to burst.Even if you really want to gamble on this possibility, it should be done by a dying person like him!

The process of realizing the wish is completely uncontrollable, Wutiao Wu's train of thought has no more than one ten-thousandth success rate at most, and their Wutiao family can no longer afford any risk of losing the son of God.

"Okay~" Wujo Zhi said full of attachment and trust, "As long as Ni-chan wants, I will achieve it."

Countless mantras poured in, darker than darkness, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into dead silence at this moment, but within less than 0.000001, the world returned to normal.

Gojo Tsering committed suicide.

The giant taller than the mountain disappeared, and the world returned to normal.

Wutiaozhi was also taken away.

With such a big incident, the fact that the Wutiao family has hidden a wishing machine can no longer be concealed, and all parties need an explanation.

As a result, the culprit Gojo Nao was sentenced to death according to the regulations governing conjurers.

Tokyo, Kohoshi Palace

"Is it not possible?" Wu Tiaozhi hugged his legs and huddled in the corner of the wall, looking pitifully at the man who brought him water, "But I want to see Ni Jiang."

The clear and clear pupils looked innocently and innocently at the man who brought him water, and asked in a low voice, "Then when can I go home?"

In the young Wutiaozhi's memory, the most powerful is the housekeeper of the Wujo family, who sent him to the city where he could not see Ni Jiang with a straight face. He became very respectful, but Wujozhi was still afraid of him.

The second is the head of the family and the elders, because as long as they order, I and Ni Jiang will be separated again.

This time the head of the family and the elders didn't tell him to leave Ni Jiang, so Wu Tiaozhi naively thought that he would be able to go home and see Ni Jiang later.

The man who delivered the water had his tongue cut off, and he had no fingers and could not write, which prevented him from making a wish to Wutiaozhi.

The man put down the water and left, and Wujo Zhi was very disturbed without Wujo Wu by his side.

He didn't have much magic power, and there was nothing in the room except a bed, and the clothes on his body were changed into cheap children's clothes, and even the gold powder on his eyelashes was roughly wiped off.

Without a "price" that can be traded, a wish cannot be fulfilled.

"Although it is an 'equivalent exchange', creating something out of nothing is a remarkable thing!"

A certain room on the upper floor of the underground palace was filled with high-ranking celebrities.

The dilapidated Wujo family was unable to protect Miko any longer, so the ownership of the wishing machine became the most important thing right now. Although the director department united with high-level politicians and consortiums to temporarily grab the right to place the wishing machine, and "sent" Wutiao to the barrier power The strongest Xingxing Palace "protected" it.

But what to do next is the big question.

The death penalty is impossible, let alone just let