The vest cannot be collapsed

But it's a pity that except for the three of them, there are no other people who can hear this speech.

After Xia Youjie walked out of the warehouse, he told the two jk's to go back to Tokyo. Gojo Satoru was a child caretaker, and after Jushan Haruki and Fuguro Hui came out together, he drove him back with the two jk.

He wasn't worried at all that these two curse masters, who had grown more crooked under Xia Youjie's influence, would lead Hui astray.

Maybe Xia Youjie was worried that Brother Fu Hei would lead the two jk astray...?

The parents of both parties sent away their children, and the two murderous expired DKs went with Haruki Jushan to settle accounts with the high-ranking officials in the magic world in Sendai.

The families and schools in the magic world don’t know what’s wrong, they all like to build buildings related to the magic world in deep mountains and old forests, and try to make all the people who work and live in it far away from modern society cities. Liyuan, there is no such thing as a delivery that can't be delivered within two or three hours.

This is the case for the high school of conjuration, the Kyoto school, the head of those conjuration families, and even the location of the high-level conjuration circle in Sendai.

Who would have thought that before the three of them arrived at the location of the high-level conjurer, they saw the so-called "first-level conjurer" who was being chased and beaten by a first-level conjurer. Wujo Wu said earlier that he was promoted in the conjuration world in the past few days On the day of the conjurer's assessment, I didn't expect to meet them on the way up the mountain.

The fire on the other side of the mountain suddenly lit up half of the sky. The conjurer standing in front of the car made an impassioned speech, as if he just remembered that the person in front of him was Gojo Satoru, and his face quickly changed. The gray went down.

No matter whether he is comparable to Gojo Satoru or not, if he encounters such a thing during the assessment, there is a high probability that he will not be able to stay in the magic world.

The heir in a family of conjurers represents the dignity of the family. He has already made the conjurers of his branch unable to hold their heads up in front of other clans, not to mention that if such a thing is known to them what will happen.

Gojo Satoru would not hide it for him.

The temperature in the mountains and forests late at night is no better than during the day, and autumn is approaching recently, and the temperature difference between day and night has gradually become larger. He will withdraw from the extreme emotions, only to find that his back has been soaked in cold sweat.The cold wind blowing from the mountain made him shiver for a while. After the initial impulse receded, now he was filled with only infinite fear.

What to do, what to do... Under the natural eyes of the six eyes, he felt that his flesh and blood were all seen by his scanning eyes up and down.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar laughter from inside the car.

Is there anyone else here?

The conjurer mustered up the courage to raise his head, his gaze passed Gojo Satoru's ears, and landed on the back seat of the car.

"Cough," the person in the car smiled wickedly, opened the car door and waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh."

"I just remembered happy things." For example, those who scold Wujo Satoru will be angry when they hear this sentence.

Since someone discovered that there was still someone in the back seat, Ju Shanqingshu didn't hide it at all, and simply opened the car door and walked out.

He is just an innocent little white flower now, and if necessary, he can even swear to God that he has no intention of mocking the magician in front of him at all.

It's a pity that the conjurer in front of him didn't think so.

Almost as soon as the laughter came out, he decided that the person sitting in the back seat who hadn't shown his face was laughing at him, but before his anger rushed to his heart again, he was shocked by what he saw.

He is the eldest son of a family with no talent for spells, so when he reached the age when he was supposed to enter a high school and learned that he was the same as the six eyes of the Gojo family, he almost instantly chose not to go to school.

But this does not mean that he will not pay attention to the information about the Six Eyes.

Gojo Satoru, as a big stone that weighed down on the conjurers of aristocratic families like them, has always been equal and indiscriminately high above and far away from everyone, so he couldn't stand the curiosity and joy in his heart.

——How will the commoner magicians who are about to join him in one class be crushed by this out-and-out genius in every aspect.

But he was disappointed, Gojo Satoru had three special grades that were extremely rare in the world of conjuration this year, and the other Iejin Glass, who was not good at fighting, was an extremely rare doctor who could directly output reversal spells to heal others .

No one is covered under the light of Wujo Wu... No one is the vassal of this young master Wujo... The most secret joy in his heart has disappeared.

So when he learned that the once-in-a-thousand-year dangerous special class died in the astral body mission, when he learned that the rare mantra and spiritual exerciser Tu Cun defected to the high school, his long-lost dark psychology reappeared. Rooted out.

But now he saw Haruki Jushan again, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, Haruki Jushan was still the same as ten years ago, even if the two classmates standing in front of him were more than ten years old. There are some traces of time, but he is still the same as when he was studying in a college.

He took a deep breath in his heart, and the blood in his body became cold almost instantly.

He knew why that laughter was so familiar just now.

Gojo Satoru revived Haruki Iyama.

At this time, there is no technique mastered by any high-level family in any family. If this news gets out, one can imagine what kind of sensation it will cause.

But Gotjo Satoru kept this news under strict control, and there was not even a single word in the magic world.

Now only he knows the news.

There was a long-lost excitement in his heart.

"Gojo Satoru," he said in a trembling voice, "you can resurrect the dead."

"Let's make a deal," he said, "I won't tell you about the fact that you resurrected Haruki Yayama, and at the same time, you can't tell how I became a first-level magician."

Haruki Juyama:?

"No," he said to the system inexplicably, "where did he come to this conclusion?"

[I told you how to accumulate virtues before. It is not for you to accumulate negative virtues by doing good deeds.] The system speaks earnestly, [Look at you now, the accumulated negative virtues will be repaid. 】

At the same time, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie stood in front with three question marks on their foreheads.

The two people looked at each other strangely, in fact, now they don't know how Haruki Yoshiyama lives.If his resurrection was done by the other party, then these days he is too good at acting.

Perhaps these three people had been wondering for too long, but the conjurer in front of him finally couldn't bear the terrifying silence, and promised, "I won't tell this matter."

"As long as, as long as you don't tell me about me." He added guiltily.

"Do you think I might not have participated in the resurrection of Jushan Haruki?" Xia Youjie, who couldn't understand why he only bargained with Gojo Satoru, asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will speak out?"

The conjurer in front of him froze.

So why on earth are you ignoring that he's still here?Xia Youjie was confused.

When he and Gojo Satoru were silent, what did the conjurer come up with?

Having the same doubts as him is the "resurrected" Haruki Iyama.

"How can he make up his mind so well?" He wondered, "How could he write a report for me at the Administration Bureau, so that I don't have to rack my brains every time to make up the content."

[What kind of magician is this?] The system is also speechless, [He should have taken the college entrance examination back then. 】

[Being a magician often delays children from going to school. 】

Just when several people were thinking about each other, there was another collision sound from the distant mountain peak.

The sound of trees breaking could be heard far away in the silent night, and the sudden continuous breaking sound of trees awakened Gojo Satoru who didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said slowly.

He looked as if he was going to go up the mountain to slaughter all the high-level conjurers in a second, and his extremely smooth white short hair was blown out of a murderous posture in the night wind of the mountain forest.

"Continuing the topic just now," he sat cross-legged with his back on the hood of the car and stepped on the exhaust pipe, "Aren't you doing the promotion task alone?"

The conjurer gritted his teeth and nodded.

"There are several more," he said, "but the spell spirits in this mission are much harder to fight than before."

"Is it not difficult to fight?" Xia Youjie, who could see that Wujou was in a bad mood, twitched the corners of his mouth, "You release the water to Hokkaido soon, and the fishermen who fish in autumn all call out the cold current of the Thousand Islands and the warm current of Japan. The third new ocean current."

The conjurer's face was distorted for a moment by his sarcasm.

"So the current situation is that besides you, there are conjurers who are being chased and beaten by the curse spirit?" Gojo Satoru leaned forward, pulled off his sunglasses and shook them a few times, a pair of blue eyes stared straight at his. Double pupil.

The conjurer showed a terrified expression as if he had been burned, and quickly stepped back a few steps and nodded.

【What? 】Seeing this, the system said speechlessly, 【Wujo Satoru bit you? 】

"You're so timid, the voice you yelled just now was quite loud." Jushan Haruki was also speechless by his appearance of being afraid of Gojo Satoru hitting him.

He can guarantee that now Gojo Satoru wants to hit those high-level people in the magic world who made this decision more than hitting him.

"You can't ignore this," the conjurer glanced at the indifferent expressions of the three people, and said hastily, "If those curses can't be stopped, they will go to the city under the mountains and forests."

"..." Even Xia Youjie laughed angrily at him, "You knew you would go down."

"But what does it matter to me?" said the leader of the Panxing Sect who defected to do MLM.

He is already a curse master, and it really doesn't matter how many ordinary people in the city die.The capable conjurer in front of him obviously thought of this too.

There was a third violent collision sound from the mountain peak in the distance. The conjurer over there looked a little better than the parallel importer in front of him, but he still couldn't hold on for long.

Xia Youjie, who was standing aside, seemed eager to kill a few more conjurers, and didn't even want to move.

Wujo Wu also looked similar to Xia Youjie, with an aura that would kill you all when I went up, and he didn't intend to exorcise the curse spirit to save those people.

Standing aside and watching Gojo Satoru's excitement, Haruki Juyama:?

Then I come?

No, I'm just a little white flower.

I can't beat those curse spirits.