How do I get out of the Shura Field, who bumped into the ceiling

The boy put the flowers in the bedside vase and added some water.

A large gorgeous pineapple flower looks a little out of place in this environment and occasion, but it is very in line with the style of a teenager.

Perfect—yes, the flower language of the pineapple flower is perfection, and our pineapple disciples and grandchildren have always been perfect.

The boy went to the hospital bed and sat down. He looked at Liu Dao Mu who was lying on the bed and hadn't been woken up until now.

The dripping of the infusion was the only sound in the ward.

... Master looks so small.

The boy couldn't help but think so.

For the first time, he didn't bring in subjective factors, and he didn't put on the powerful Liudao Mu that he firmly believed in in his memory, and objectively observed the young man with the same name as his master in front of him.

Yes, he was also a teenager, so he was about the same age as himself.

His gaze froze on the back of the hand that was being infused with the infusion, so is this person's hand so thin?

He must have not eaten well, and he is malnourished at first glance.

This is a matter of course, most children do not know how to take care of themselves, and only eat things they like, such as chocolate.Wu Zi did not become malnourished, thanks to Squalo's mother's versatility and monopoly in the kitchen, and the picky Balian BOSS will never give up the willfulness and persistence of quality of life under any circumstances.

The young man picked up the patient's hand that was not infused, and covered it with both hands, and the slightly cold palm gradually warmed up under his body temperature.

"If Master doesn't eat well, I will grow much taller than you."

On the petals of the gorgeous pineapple flower, water droplets dripped and fell on the table, breaking away a splash of water.

……

…………

Liu Dao Mu is having a nightmare.

An extremely dirty, cruel dream.

It is probably the relationship between the spiritual body that spans time and space, and the chaotic memories and delusions of Liu Dao Mu 18 years later also mixed in.

Destruction, injury and torture, as long as you can grab what you want, you can do anything.Obtaining mental taming through devastation is an unbelievable thing for a madman who deserves to go to hell.

But Liudaoku soon realized that this was not a memory or delusion at all, but more similar to some kind of pollution.

"How could I want to destroy my own possessions? Don't be ridiculous."

Even if he really had some kind of longing, it should be a kind of extreme spiritual longing, delusional to take it as his own and integrate spiritually.

The name 'Liu Dao Mu' is not easy to come by. The memory of his previous life has a profound impact on him. From a spiritual point of view, the weight of human life occupying this memory is too small.Even desire is the same, it is not like a human being at all, it has completely deviated from the level that human beings can understand, a deeper desire beyond the physical world.

That is to say... the performance of Liu Dao Mukui 18 years later, who was occupied by the eyes of reincarnation in the later stage, is more similar to himself.Judging from the memory fragments and spiritual resonance, many of his previous actions were strange in every way.As the party involved, Liudao Mukui 18 years later may not have paid attention to this issue, but if he re-examines his mental changes from an objective perspective, he will find something unnatural in it.

Liu Dao Mu tries to explore where the pollution comes from. As a "false", it is too real, but as a reality, it obviously does not conform to the basic underlying logic of the existence of Liu Dao Mu.Apparently it was some kind of intelligence intrusion, and he tried to find the source.

Most of the pollution does not come from the eyes of reincarnation. The eyes of reincarnation are inhuman like him. This kind of overly specific desire and filth is too human.

He began to wonder, if the 'root' of the pollution comes from the outside world, is it also related to the loss of control of the reincarnation eye?Where did the six bones of the future world come into contact with the pollution source?

Liu Dao Mu tried to conduct a higher level of spiritual tracing.Soon, he saw 'Silk'.

The black thread is as thin as a spider's thread. If you look closely, it looks like a flame of dead energy, and it also looks like a mantra. It is difficult to describe what it is, but it can only be said to be a "vein" composed of a very high-purity energy body.

He let his spirit approach infinitely, not to touch the thread, but to find its source along it.

On the way, he seemed to see other silks, leading to somewhere else, but he had no time to clone himself, so he continued to explore the source of 'silk'.

He saw-

A man on the Throne of Withered Bones!

It was very similar to Gojo Satoru, but not quite the same, with a strong sense of aura and oppression, a kind of 'predator' atmosphere completely different from human beings enveloped the person's body.

From the rings he wore on his hands, countless 'silks' stretched out, extending to places where the edge could not be seen.

"Ah, loose?"

As if aware of something, the man moved his lower index finger curiously, and looked at a certain thread extending from there.His gaze is about to follow the silk thread to this side!

Liudaoku immediately gave up the tracing and withdrew his mental body. To be on the safe side, he ran to Hibari Kyouya's body insidiously instead of returning to his own body immediately.

In his dream, he saw the chairman of the airborne pineapple, and immediately felt bad.The chairman pulls out the kidnapper in the spiritual world.

"Why are you here? Since you're here, you can die!"

Liudaoku: "Kufufu~ Sure enough, he doesn't listen to explanations, the little sparrow is really irritable."

Liu Dao Mukuro, who was beaten out of the spiritual world by the chairman, opened his eyes and saw the pouting Liu Dao Wuzi.

"Even though he was holding ME's hand, the master actually called 'little sparrow'? Playboy!!!"

Liu Daomui blushed: "Kufufu, no, listen to my explanation, no, why should I explain? Anyway, it's not what you think."

The Enlightenment of the Six Paths was deeply suspicious: "Which one? What kind of thing will make the master shout, 'Little sparrow, stop~', master, you are so pure! Could it be that you are like Mr. Yunque in your dream, and you look like that—"

Muke couldn't help but give this child who was full of trains a shudder: "What nonsense have you watched recently, and you're talking nonsense!"

Wuzi covered his head with a guilty conscience, Shamar's T resources are really brainwashing, um, empty his brain, if he is possessed by the master at this time, he will die, he has already filled his brain with N types of 6918, 1869, 690180 , 180690 There are all kinds of postures, dead dog one ~ tsk tsk, can't think, can't think, otherwise it will be superseded by the master on the spot.

"Just now... did you feel the outside world's spiritual exploration of this place?"

Wuzi shook his head, he was so patronizing to watch the master making a fool of himself (crossed out) equipped with all kinds of brain holes, he didn't pay attention to anything else at all.

Liudao Mu frowned. In the end, he still didn't know what the "that" that almost tracked him was, and whether it had some kind of connection with Gojo Satoru.

But, at the same moment, 'something else' also felt the presence of 'that'.When 'that' glanced at this world, 'something else' sensed the extremely strong spell power, so he opened his eyes from his long sleep.

Gojo Satoru is very busy.

After finally catching the clues of the warlock who escaped at the beginning, he chased and beat him hard, and the other party ran away again.

"Ah, how could this be?"

Gojo Satoru scratched his head in disappointment. He specifically lowered the attack power, just because he was afraid that the spell would sweep away the mess, and it would be impossible to judge whether the opponent had been hit. He never thought that the strength was too low to send the opponent away. Go, but the other party ran away.

"Fortunately, I asked Jie to ask for a magic spirit that can only be tracked. Come on, let's see where this guy has gone. This time I will make sure that the enemy's corpse is completely cool~"

The white monk with a pink doll head, supporting his blood-soaked body that lost half of his body, was walking forward step by step with difficulty.

This person's support until now is entirely dependent on willpower. It stands to reason that his body has long since died.

This person looked forward unwillingly - the hospital bed.

On the bed, a long-haired woman was lying quietly with her eyes closed, and there was a wonderful complex pattern on her forehead, which was the trace of a spell.

"Sorry... Master Su Nuo..."

Limei, a warlock thousands of years ago, let his blood flow, he had reached his limit and could no longer maintain this body.

Failed.

Their plan failed!

It should be said that their plan has failed since they were able to tie their bodies to death.

Can no longer continue, their ambitions from thousands of years ago!There is no way to return to this bustling world!How unwilling, this should belong to their world!

Or, at the very least, at the very least, I can accompany Master Su Nuo to the end.

It's a pity that there is no time. In order to control Limei and let him work for him, in the end he didn't reveal where the most suitable boarding house for Mr. Su Nuo was.

All I know is this one—whether this is a body prepared for other warlocks, or a body that has been 'reformed' with the possibility of becoming a warlock.

Li Mei poked Su Nuo's fingers into the woman's abdomen, like poking a knife and fork into a cream cake.

The comatose woman was naturally unable to swallow, so she could only use strong measures to inject Su Nuo's fingers into her body.

With such injuries, if Mr. Su Nuo did not wake up, the woman would soon become a cursed spirit or die of blood loss.

Anyway, it is impossible to become the body of Mr. Su Nuo, and there is no need to exist.

If you can, if you have time, how much you want to find a body that is stronger and more suitable for Mr. Su Nuo!

pity……

"forgive me……"

… cannot accompany you, to the next millennium.

Limei's body rolled to the ground, and soon became cold.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to succeed in such a random way.

But should I say lucky or unlucky?Just now, due to a series of accidents, a certain existence that should have been sleeping was awakened from a long sleep due to an unknown mantra.

The 'woman' opened her eyes, and 'she' sat up directly from the hospital bed.

'She' first looked at the hole and blood in her abdomen, raised her hand to touch the wound, and the wound quickly healed and disappeared.

'She' looked at her hand again—it was too slender, without any muscle, and even showed some signs of atrophy and atrophy due to long-term inactivity.

"Tsk."

'She' stretched her arms with a look of disgust, turned her neck again, and then got off the hospital bed.

'She' stepped on Limei's body, but she didn't look down. To 'her', a dead person was meaningless, not to mention that it was a very strange face.Mana Residue may look familiar, but that's all.Sleeping for too long, who is the mantra, 'she' has not been identified for the time being.

The various electrocardiogram and electroencephalogram wires connected to 'her' were all torn off, and the alarm buzzer sounded.

Before the doctor and nurse arrived, 'she' saw the mirror reflection on the instrument.

"what?"

'She' showed a disgusted expression.

"What a disgusting prank."

Luckily Lime died.

If Limei was alive, he would have been killed by now.

Gender is probably not the biggest problem, the problem is 'weakness', how weak this is, a container that I can't tolerate.

At this moment, someone came.

Before 'she' was about to wave her hand to kill all the noisy doctors and nurses before trying to get close to her, 'she' felt the approach of a powerful spell.

Naturally, 'she' jumped out of the window, leaving the place too narrow for the battle.Mantra power can strengthen the physical body, even if such a weak physical body, after having its own boarding house, it is still safe to jump from a height of several floors.

Immediately afterwards, the master of the mantra appeared, a man with short silver-white hair and a black blindfold appeared in front of 'her' instantly.

'She' was a little excited.That's right, this spell power is very similar to the spell power I vaguely felt when I was asleep!Although there is a slight gap, this person should be right!

The man pulled his blindfold over his forehead with his thumbs, exposing his blue eyes to look at the person in front of him.

First he looked serious, then he was surprised, and finally he showed a very strange expression.

'She' couldn't help but smile, is it going to war?

I saw the man suddenly clasped his hands together and put them on the left side of his face, turned his head to the left, and made a very girlish and cute gesture.

"Ananda, you're awake! You've been sleeping for so long, and they gave birth to a child for you~ a son?"

"...?????"

Today is the first day of doubtful life for the two-faced Nuo who was resurrected in a woman's body.