master transferred to spellcaster

After the meal, the mantra has never ingested human food, so naturally it does not have the concept of cleaning up the tableware.

There were only a few plates left and right, and Fujimaru Tateka put them away, planning to go to a nearby stream to get some water and come back to wash them.

Before he left the table, the black-haired curser, who was noncommittal throughout the whole process, suddenly asked him, "What are you going to do? Ah, don't worry, I have no malicious intentions, just a little interest."

"The relationship between me and those curse spirits is only temporary. Don't worry about me leaking the secret. After all, our interests as human beings are the same."

Fujimaru Tachika frowned, he couldn't like this person, no matter in words or behavior, "I haven't figured it out yet... I just want to reduce the fight as much as possible."

It's not a lie, he really thought so, but he just blurred his specific thoughts.

Looks like just a naive Holy Father kid.

Xia Youjie looked meaningfully at the onmyoji standing behind the black-haired boy, but how could it be an ordinary person who could hide an onmyoji of that level by his side.

It's just that he really can't see that there is anything in the other party that is worth plotting by Ashiya Michimitsu.

The only thing worth noting in the collected information is——

From reality to dream, the red mark has been on the back of the boy's right hand.

It is different from Xia Youjie's magic spell, which is restrained in the form of a contract, like the method of exorcising demons, but I don't know the specific content of the contract and the strength of the restraint.

If Ashiya Michiman is bound by this contract... It's a pity that Xia Youjie's body and technique are the most suitable choice for him at present, otherwise the boy's body is also a good experimental material.

Fujimaru Lixiang was taken aback by Xia Youjie's cool eyes. Seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking, she turned around and bent down into the house, closing the door to block her sight.

Ashiya Michimitsu did not follow immediately, but stopped on the spot, looking down at the dwarf who only reached his waist.

"It's better not to covet other people's masters without authorization, curse master."

"As long as he doesn't get in the way of my plans."

Returning with the same false smile, Xia Youjie responded with harsh words, "But you, are you already willing to be someone else's dog?"

"Hehe, the poor monk is just a beautiful beast that will kill a filthy beast like you."

It is meaningless to fight in this false dream, Xia Youjie sneered at Ashiya Domitsu's words, "Remember to erase his memory of me, otherwise I will do it myself."

"Or do you want your master to know in advance what you are doing behind his back?"

To erase the master's memory of him, is it because his appearance and name cannot be known by someone the master knows?

Ashiya Domitsu had not known this curse master who called himself Xia Youjie for a long time.

The other party came to him after he reached an agreement with Leu Hu.At present, both he and the other party have reached cooperation with Leuhu, but they have not reached the same cooperation.

Two human beings with similar nature can easily see that each other has evil intentions. Their purpose is different from that of the curse spirit, and they just use the curse spirit as a pedal.

Both sides are afraid of each other, maintaining a delicate balance.

As for mutual testing and interference under balance... Isn't that natural?

Although he now has a handle on the other party, but he still feels happy to have grasped the other party's handle.

Like a crack in the snow-white porcelain, revealing bright red flesh and blood, Ashiya Michimitsu showed a plausible smile to the curser in front of him.

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The sound of human breathing and footsteps was particularly prominent in the forest. The rabbit family shook their ears and sensed the approaching movement a few meters away, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Pushing aside the thriving bushes, Fu Heihui glanced at the clothes with several cuts on his body. Fortunately, before he left, Gojo Wu asked the housekeeper to find some sets of riding clothes for them to change into. Otherwise, he would not want to experience wearing skirts. The sense of adventure.

If nothing else, the pannier will definitely get stuck.

As for why Gojo Satoru would wear the original costume to greet them since he could not wear a skirt...Fu Heihui didn't want to waste even a single brain cell on this issue.

It's definitely because Gojo Satoru thinks it's fun and wants to play with them.

The man probably has no shame.

Originally, Fu Heihui wanted to cut off his hair as well, but this long hair is like made of diamond, no matter how you cut it, it can't be broken, and it can't even hurt a little bit of oily skin. After shaking it, the original shape is restored. Not even the arc has changed.

At that time, Fu Heihui believed in the possibility that Wujo Wu said that this was a dream. Whose domain still stipulates such useless and strange rules!

Nagasaki Wild Rose seemed to like this hair very much, stroked the end of the hair without a single fork and sighed, it would be great if it could bring it back to reality.

In the end, the few of them could only tie a simple ponytail, and tie up their hair to keep out of sight and mind.

Gojo Satoru is not a quiet person, and he kept talking all the way, "Hui, how is your body feeling recently?"

"It's okay... the medicine to suppress toxicity is very useful, and Su Nuo in my body hasn't woken up yet."

"Hmm, it seems that the Zenyuan family is still useful." Gojo Satoru brushed aside the hair that was stuck to his face with sweat, "Ah, I forgot to ask Youruto just now."

"what?"

"Ask him if he has talked with Su Nuo here. If Su Nuo is in his body, I don't know if he will be brought here together. In case only Youren comes over, Su Nuo controls Youren's body in reality Isn't it bad?"

"How could such an important matter be forgotten!" Fu Heihui was once again shocked by the unreliability of this person, "We still don't know how to get out of here, and we haven't found Fujimaru and Yoshino..."

"Don't worry, if this is the case, your real body would have been killed by Su Nuo long ago, how could you still be active here."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand indifferently.

How can you feel at ease!It's better to say that being suddenly dragged to a strange place and losing his strength, there are only a few people who can still eat palace snacks with the same heart as this person!

Gojo Satoru suddenly took two quick steps, stepped forward to stop Fu Heihui, and raised a finger to make a lapel sound.

After the sudden silence, the surrounding sounds became very obvious, such as the melodious chirping of birds, the running footsteps of small animals, and almost inaudible arguments.

someone...

And the listening voice wasn't anyone they knew.

Under the premise of not making a sound, the two used the tree trunks along the way to cover their figures, and approached the sound source carefully.

"Lord Su Nuo! Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Su Nuo...

Gojo Satoru and Fuguro Hui, who heard the key words, looked at each other, and after getting close enough to hear the conversation clearly, they picked a tree trunk that was enough to hide their figures as a cover, and looked out quietly.

This is a world without magic power, which has become an advantage at this time. Everyone is an ordinary person now, as long as they are careful, they will not be discovered because of the magic power of the breath.

I saw two people standing with their backs to them in a small open space in front of them, only half their height, wearing fairy-tale-style costumes, one with white hair and a younger sister, and the other...why does it look a bit like Knotweed Yuren?

The sound of Su Nuo just now was called out by the dwarf with a white-haired sister's head, so could the other one be the double-faced Su Nuo?

The dwarf with short pink hair punched himself in the face hard while they were thinking, half of his face was deformed, it could be seen that he didn't have the slightest strength left behind, and the two people who were peeping behind the tree were stunned by the attack. up.

"Is this considered internal strife between them? Internal strife with yourself?" Gojo Satoru expressed his doubts in a low voice.

Fu Heihui was speechless.

"Do you think this can cover up your weakness, stupid! Just give up, the dominance is mine!"

"Hmph, why, you are me too, do you think I will be persuaded by you?"

"Your strength is so weak that you can't even change the appearance of this body. Weak people are not qualified to negotiate terms."

After talking to himself for a while, after the pink-haired dwarf said these words, Fu Heihui and Wujo Satoru watched each other's figure change for a moment, and the pink hair turned into black hair like ink dye.

In just a moment, the dwarf changed back to his pink-haired appearance, and the stronger-sounding voice laughed disdainfully: "Is this all your strength, don't make me laugh anymore."

The two who hid behind the tree were silent.

Although the heights are different, they are all familiar with the back that only appeared for a moment.

Isn't that Fu Heihui! ?

From the perspective of a third party, the feeling of seeing her half-short back is very subtle. Fu Heihui couldn't say anything for a moment, and after being dumb for a long time, she finally managed to force out a voice, "That's me and the body of Polygonum cuspidatum. The realization of Su Nuo consciousness in the movie?"

"Probably, yes." Gojo Satoru became interested in the scene in front of him, "Now at least I don't have to worry about Su Nuo controlling your body and Knotweed's body."

"But it shouldn't be. As the king of curses thousands of years ago, it's impossible for the two-faced Su Nuo to have not considered the situation that their fingers were impregnated in different containers. How could they fight?"

Although Su Nuo's container is a rare encounter in a thousand years, let alone the possibility of two containers appearing in the same era, Gojo Wu feels that the other party does not even consider this kind of problem.

The rare scene of beating themselves did appear in front of them again.

Alas, if only the six eyes could be used at this time, it would be able to watch in depth.

This is the first time Gojo Satoru has recited Liuyan's goodness so much since he was born.

Sure enough, what is lost is the most precious thing.

The quarrel with one person in the clearing continued.There is no magic power in this world, and Su Nuo can't use spells, but his physical skills are also very strong, because he knows his own strength, he is even more merciless when he beats himself.

Although the weaker side was at a disadvantage, they were unwilling to be swallowed just like that.

Nonsense, he is Su Nuo, and it is impossible for Su Nuo to surrender willingly, even if the target is himself!

"Don't you want Fu Heihui? If you are willing to take me as the leader, then when I return to reality, my strength will be enough to control his body. It's better than being suppressed by that kid."

"A weak guy can only play tricks like this. Fu Heihui's body is not suitable for a container. If your strength recovers, his body will collapse soon."

"Fu Heihui is mine, I will go get it myself."

The two-faced Su Nuo is in an extremely bad mood now. He doesn't know what the onmyoji who got his finger did before, not only weakened the strength of one finger, but also cut off the connection between the spirit in that finger and other spirits.

Originally, as long as the two fingers meet, the divisions in the fingers will naturally fuse together. How can there be such a ridiculous scene of beating yourself.

I don't know what went wrong, or what the onmyoji did. The weak spirit actually learned this kind of sophistry of the weak, which made the two-faced Su Nuo feel disgusted and angry.

This kind of thing is definitely not him.

Ignoring Limei's stop, he picked up a sharp enough branch and stabbed it in the heart without hesitation.

Continuing to stay in this place is of no use other than disgusting myself. When I return to reality... huh...