Xia Youjie in overalls

Chapter 27

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The heavy breathing sounds like a beast lurking in the dark, especially in a silent shrine, it is even more creepy.

Gao Yeshu sat on the ground and gasped for breath, sweat slid down his cheeks. He took out a tube of sugar and poured a few into his mouth to replenish his exhausted energy.

Jianren Qihai glanced sideways at him.

Gao Yeshu raised his hand horizontally and said weakly: "I know what you are going to ask, my technique is to exchange combat power or defense power by paying money, but all my bank cards are empty now, and I can't be contacted Dad asked him to send me some money, because all signals in the "account" were blocked! "

This is why he chose to enter the society to make money after graduating from a technical college.With his technique, it is impossible to move an inch without money!

Jianren Qihai withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and looked forward.

Gao Yeshu followed his gaze, swallowed all the sweetness in his mouth, stood up, and asked: "How much more, I really can't do it..."

On the roof, in the dark corners, and even in the narrow door cracks, the curse spirits sprung up one after another like mushrooms after rain.

He has already overdrawn all his belongings. To put it in a shameful word, his legs are weak now, and he can't even stand upright.

Jianren Qihai tore off his tie and wrapped it around his palm, saying, "You take care of them, and I'll take care of it."

There were four conjurers lying on the ground, all seriously injured, he managed to drag them out under the cover of Qi Hai.

"Okay!" Takano Shuheng took the long knife from a conjurer, "Don't worry, I will take care of them. Be careful yourself, Nanami."

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After Xia Youjie came in, he didn't rush to the shrine in a hurry. He hid behind a tree and looked around.

There were bloodstains on the approach to the shrine, but there was no one nearby, not even the sound of fighting.

He glanced in the direction of the shrine.

I vaguely remember that the reason why the first-level curse spirit attacked the temple was because the finger seal of the two-faced Nuo placed here was loose.

Apart from this, he didn't know what else was put in this temple, but since even the curse master was dispatched, it meant that there were good things hidden here, maybe they could be used by him.

Xia Youjie was about to move when his foot suddenly landed on the ground.

On his left, behind another tree not far from him, a fourth-level curse spirit that looked like a kappa was staring at him with its eyes wide open.

Xia Youjie glanced sideways, retracted his feet, squatted down, and waved at the curse spirit.

The fourth-level curse spirit immediately ran over.

He put the schoolbag in front of him, took out the booklet and pen, and was about to write when he suddenly thought of one thing: Can the mantra know how to read?

He looked up and down the fourth-level curse spirit, the opponent's eyeballs were so big that they seemed to fall out of their eye sockets, and there were bulging blisters and mucus all over his body.

Three seconds later, Xia Youjie stuffed the things back into his schoolbag, put his hands on his lap, squatted like a street gangster, and turned his head to the mantra.

You go to the shrine to find out the situation for me.

The fourth-level curse spirit looked at Xia Youjie, and a few seconds later, it tilted its head and almost wrote the words "I don't understand" on its face.

"..."

Kicking this outrageous thing away, Xia Youjie picked up a few stones and walked along the approach to the shrine.

The closer he was to the shrine, the more curse spirits appeared. Among them, he also encountered a third-level curse spirit, who had an obvious killing intent when he saw him.

After collecting it for his own use, Xia Youjie thought that if he could get the treasures in the shrine, he wouldn't need to rely on low-level magic spirits to make up the number.

Just thinking about it, the person suddenly stopped.

Not far away, Takano Shuyoko was looking anxiously.

What's the situation, that guy Qihai can just kill him, why did he run away without a trace, leaving him alone to guard the four Kyoto vegetable chickens.

Suddenly, a figure staggered out from the gate.

Takano Shuheng immediately clenched the long knife.

Fortunately, after approaching, Takano Shuheng breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the visitor: "What's going on inside? Did you meet Nanami? Mr. Gojo, did you see it?"

The Kyoto conjurer said in embarrassment: "Mr. Gojo went into the shrine. Mr. Qihai asked me to come out to take your place. My companions are searching for tourists who didn't have time to leave, but they were all injured."

Takano Shuheng understood.

The other party was holding his right arm all the time, and his injuries were not as serious as those of the four chickens around him, but he was also unable to participate in the battle, and most of the curse spirits outside the shrine had been almost wiped out by Nanami.

"Okay." He stuffed the long knife into the opponent's hand, and said before leaving: "Although Qihai and I have almost wiped out the curse spirits around the periphery, you can't take it lightly, be careful yourself."

The magician was so moved that tears filled his eyes: "I know..." After a pause, "Senior!"

Gao Yeshu rolled his eyes: "My name is Gao Ye."

"Yes! Senior Takano!"

Watching Senior Takano enter the gate bravely, the conjurer raised his arm and wiped away his tears and nose. Suddenly, his ears caught a movement, and he immediately looked up, only to see a black shadow quickly flashing from the approach to behind the tree.

"Who!"

It was quiet all around, not even the sound of the wind.

The conjurer tensed his whole body, firmly held the long knife in his left hand, stared at the tree intently, and shouted sharply: "Get out!"

The heart was beating wildly, and when the sound of the heartbeat was about to fill the ears, a head popped out from behind the tree.

The kappa curse spirit stared at the magician and walked out.

At the same time, Xia Youjie circled around, climbed over the wall and entered the shrine.

As soon as it landed, the voice inside became extremely clear.He just stood up, only to hear a bang, and the water house turned into ruins.

A bald head stood up from the ruins and rushed towards Jianren Qihai.

Xia Youjie took a look and walked in the opposite direction.

There is an old tree near the main hall, which provides shade and avoids the sun.Xia Youjie climbed up the tree, his body hidden in the shadows.From his position, he could just see the situation inside the main hall.

There was a big hole in the roof of the main hall, and inside, a man was kneeling on the ground and stuffing things into a sack.

"...Damn it! So many mother bottles were collected by me alone!" The cursing master with a crooked ponytail cursed, "The real guy didn't say that he would meet Gojo Wu!"

After recovering the last mother bottle, he swung the sack over his shoulder with a crooked ponytail, and glanced in the direction of the commotion.

It's better to send out the mother bottle first, after all, they attacked the shrine this time to recover the mother bottle.

Strange to say, the previous few experiments were not exposed, and even if there were mistakes, they were quickly dealt with. This time not only planted two, but also forced them to recycle the mother bottle in such a sensational way.

On the tree, Xia Youjie pulled out the slingshot, and put a spell-like stone in the middle of the rubber band.It was as sharp as a blade now, and after being ejected, it quickly cut a hole in the sack, and the bottle inside fell out of the hole.

Looking back with a crooked ponytail, he cursed and put down the sack to pick up the bottle.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Youjie opened the slingshot again, closed one eye, and shot a second stone at a certain bottle.

A hand appeared and grabbed the stone.

The crooked ponytail let go of his fingers, and the stone fell to the ground and was crushed by his feet.Following the direction in which the stone flew, he saw the child squatting on the branch.

Xia Youjie silently "tsk" and jumped down from the tree.

The crooked ponytail looked at the little devil, and quickly realized: "Conjurer?"

He had heard that talented children would be born in those big families, and they would be cultivated at an early age to carry out the task of being a magician in advance.

The crooked pony tail scoffed: "It's not that I look down on you, brat, if it were Gojo Satoru, I could crush him to death with one hand at your age, not to mention a trash like you who can't even perform magic tricks. "

In the past, he would definitely have fun with this brat, but now that he has a mission, he will be angry if these mother bottles are not delivered to the real person.

He didn't want to tear himself apart with the real person.

That guy is terrifying.

The crooked ponytail knotted the opening of the sack and changed the back into a hug.At this moment, a stone flew past his arm, and when he looked down, dark red blood oozed out.

His eyes darkened, his ponytail was twisted with murderous intentions, and the moment he put down the sack, he drew out his knife and went towards Xia Youjie.

"court death!"

The blade drew a light and shadow, but it cut nothing.Xia Youjie used the trunk of an ancient tree to do a somersault, hit the crooked ponytail's neck with his leg from the air, and then used his strength to jump back, closing the distance between him and the sack.

The crooked ponytail touched the side of his neck and laughed.

"I didn't want to play with you, but since you want to play with me, then I'll play with you."

Who wants to play with you.

Xia Youjie glanced at the location of the sack.His intentions were too obvious, and the crooked ponytail quickly noticed it.

Putting away his tricky thoughts, he decided to make a quick decision with his crooked ponytail.

The mother bottles that were tanned to be recycled had already been used to hold back Gojo Wu and those conjurers. He had to keep the batch in his hand, otherwise he would not be able to explain.

He slashed at the little ghost with a crooked ponytail. He knew that the little ghost would dodge, so when the other side had just evaded, he raised his leg and gave him a neck blow in return!

With his strength, the kid's neck will definitely break!But his counterattack was blocked more than half by the kid with his arm, only kicking him out, not dying.

Xia Youjie rolled a few times on the ground and got up.The sleeves were torn, and the exposed arm was scratched bloodshot by the ground.

It didn't matter if he was dodged, he grabbed the sack with his crooked ponytail and ran away.

If it continues, Gojo Satoru will be found!

Seeing the fleeing figure of the other party, Xia Youjie immediately pulled the slingshot and made another hole in the sack.

A few bottles rolled out, looked back with crooked ponytails, without stopping, pointed at Xia Youjie and said viciously: "Boy, I remember your face, just wait for me!"

The other party was extremely arrogant, but his figure disappeared without a trace after a few blinks.

Xia Youjie spit out the blood foam in his mouth and stood up, looked at the torn clothes and scratches, calmly patted his knees, picked up the bottle and bag and walked into the shrine.

There was a big hole in the floor of the shrine, and everything in it had been scooped up, except for a few bottles in his hand...huh?

Xia Youjie put down the things in his hands and jumped down. When he climbed up, he held a hard object wrapped in a spell in his hand.

There is a lot of dust on it. Looking at the shape, it looks like Jianren Qihai's short machete, but it is not complete, and the cut surface on the top is not smooth, more like it was cut off during the battle.

Xia Youjie glanced at it and put it aside, found a wooden board and started to open the blind box... Ah no, knock on the bottle.

Three bottles fell down, knocked one, and a fourth-level curse spirit came out, and said stickily: "Play..."

The indifferent boy slapped it flying.

Knock another one, and before the opponent can even open his mouth, he is caught, squeezed into a ball and thrown out.

Staring at the last bottle, the air pressure around the boy was already very low.He didn't want to knock out another four, it would make him feel unlucky!

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, grabbed the body of the bottle with one hand, and knocked off the neck of the bottle with the other hand, the magic power inside poured out, turning into a four...

"Snapped."

It sounded like a balloon being popped.

Xia Youjie picked up his bag, picked up the broken knife, kicked away the bottle fragments on the ground, and prepared to leave with an extremely unhappy face.

Just when he turned around, he suddenly felt a strong stare.

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The author has something to say:

What I wrote may be Gao Zhuanjie, not the Gu King of the World, it looks like someone else, he deserves to be a father*! (dog head

感谢在2021-07-2522:48:21~2021-08-0216:07:17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 mine: 1 piece of red warm flame;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of little rabbit;

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