atypical edge one

Chapter 82

To put it bluntly, the upper echelons of the magic world are rotten and hopelessly rotten, but it is not that there are rotten oranges that can be salvaged and barely recycled.

For example, the current patriarch of the Chanyuan family, Zenyuan Zhipiren.

In Wujo Wu's impression, although the patriarch was eyeing him, he was always ready to trip Wujo Wu.

However, the Zenyuan Zhipi people are also considering the safety of the entire magic world, and when it is harmless, he will think about strengthening the power of the Zenyuan family and reducing the power of the Wutiao family.

Compared with other rotten oranges... it is more than enough than the best. Seeing the decision he made in another world, Gojo Gore reluctantly decided to explain the pros and cons to him.

"What did he do in another world?" Xia Youjie was extremely curious, "Worth your tolerance?"

"It's not tolerant." Wujo Wu tilted his head, "He in that world left a last word before he died, saying that if I can't get out of the prison gate, or if I get out, my strength will be greatly reduced. Just fulfill the agreement with the Chanyuan, and let Hui succeed the position of the Patriarch of the Zenyuan family."

"Chan Yuan...you mean Zen Yuan Shier?" Xia Youjie's expression was a little subtle, he really didn't have a good impression of that arrogant conjurer killer.

"Bingo~" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "That's him~ Grandpa still keeps the promise."

Although this agreement is not very fair, both the Chanyuan family and Shier have their own considerations. The ten shadow spells, as the precious ancestral techniques of the Zenyuan family, of course cannot be passed on to the outside world, and what Shier proposed is considered opportunistic. If five Only when you realize the accident will you fulfill it.The calculations on both sides are very loud, but Gojo Satoru really doesn't care much about being the strongest. After all, except for Fu Heisher who almost killed him, the rest of the Chanyuan family are not his opponents.

What made him think about Zenyuan Zhipiren was actually the matter of Zenyuan Maki... But Gojo Satoru mainly wanted to save trouble, and it didn't matter if Zenyuan Zhipiren refused.

...But the other members of the Chanyuan family don't know how to praise them, and they don't like it at all.

So in the same way, there is no deep hatred between the Zenyuan Zhipi people and Wujo Wu, at most, the Zenyuan Zhipi people don't like the Wujo family, which is the only one in the world of magic.

To be honest, no one would have imagined that Gojo Satoru, the strongest in the world of conjuration, would be sealed one day before this happened—it is truly unpredictable.

But Gojo Satoru felt that he would not fall to that point - after all, he had known so much in advance, it would be unreasonable to fall into the same pit again.

"Smart people always observe the situation." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Even if the direct neighbors of the Chanyuan are unwilling, Wujo Wu has a way to be unwilling.No one wanted to really annoy Gojo Satoru.

What he really wanted to do, those senior members of the Yusan family couldn't stop him.

"Then go ahead." Xia Youjie didn't look at him, and watched TV by himself.

"Of course, you can go out after these things are settled."

"Well, waiting for your good news."

It will take some time for the good news of Wujo Wu to come out anyway, but Yuanyi has an unexpected situation at this time.

As usual, he took a mission from Kong Shiyu to exorcise the cursed spirit—even though he was a curse master, Yuan Yi never took the mission of killing people.Kong Shiyu also understood very well that most curse masters have their own habits or eccentricities, and Yuan Yi is really nothing special.

The curse spirit is very easy to exorcise, but it seems that the curse spirit has already stepped into the super-level mark before, and it made a stumbling block for Yuan Yi based on the idea that others should not think about it if he died.

The black-haired boy looked around at the instantly changing environment, it was a lush forest, the animals were all normal, and there was no strange malice, but Yuan Yi just felt that something seemed wrong.

"What's wrong?" the black-haired boy muttered to himself.

He pushed aside the branches in front of him, accompanied by the fresh smell of earth and plants.

Yuan lived in the forest when he was a child, so walking here is very comfortable, just like returning to his own home.Whether it was a creek, a mud puddle, or a simple trap set by animals to catch their prey, the black-haired boy could spot it at a glance.

"It's better to go to the city to have a look. If there is a change, it should be more obvious in the city." And Yuanyi tried it just now, and there seems to be no signal in the forest.

It's just that the more you go to the place where there are people, the more Yuan Yi discovers the difference.

Yuanyi wears a kimono because the clothes were chosen by Nura Wakana for him—the Nura family’s inheritance is still the same, so no matter men, women or children, they all wear kimonos, not to mention that there are many monsters born in the Edo period and the Taisho period. Get used to this kind of kimono geta dressing.

But it doesn't make sense that all the people he has seen so far are dressed in this simple way, unless...

The black-haired boy had a guess in his mind.

The Nuliang group started from Nura Yupiao. Although it is only the third generation up to now, it has been circulated for a long time according to human algorithms.

Nuliangjia has always been very kind to him, and not just so kind, but very kind.The able-bodied generals in the Hundred Ghosts of the Night Excursion borrowed money when they said they would, and the leader of the Xian Killer came to help without saying anything... This really has to be confusing.

But so far this is just a conjecture, and Yuanyi has yet to find actual evidence.He did feel the spatial fluctuation just now, but Yuanyi doesn't know what era he is in now.

The black-haired boy was walking on the dirt road, and the bumpy little soil was piled up on the road. There were weeds and small flowers on the side of the road. The small white flowers that could not be named hung their heads, and there were some crystal clear flowers on the white petals. dew.

Speaking of it, maybe in ancient times, most of the onmyoji and conjurers were dignitaries, and they didn't go out unless they had a lot of money, so the monsters and curse spirits at this time were more "chic".

Sting... 嗞...

Some monsters and curse spirits who attacked passers-by thought they were hiding, and sneaked up to the black-haired boy, but before they had time to attack, they were swallowed by the special curse spirit that emerged from the black-haired boy's earrings.

Some monsters were so dazed that they were swallowed by [Mom] before they had time to react.

"It's okay, Mom, I can handle it."

"You... Hurry up... No, influence... Let them... I will..."

[Mom] is very vigilant against all existences that have malice and hostility towards Yuanyi... No, vigilance is too light, [Mom] is almost violent when facing the enemy, absolutely unwilling to do them any harm opportunities for your own children.

The distance from the forest to the city is not close, even though Yuanyi is in good physical condition, he kept walking—after all, Yuanyi was not in a hurry, so he didn’t run away, and his reputation didn’t spread among monsters quick.

"Have you heard that there is a new monster in that area, it's so mysterious."

"How to say?"

"It looked like an ordinary young man on the road, and it was quite delicious, but he was eaten by a big monster before he got close!"

"real or fake?"

"That's still fake? Then who hasn't eaten human beings who have been on that road for more than 100 years? I heard that he also got the Tao. I went to him before, and his breath died there!"

"...that sounds scary."

The three or two words between the monsters became more and more exaggerated, and the black-haired monster sitting on the side smiled and shook the wine cup. The transparent liquid was slightly swaying in the cup, and it was vague under the dim light, with a translucent luster.The wine is not drunk, and the aroma of the wine is intoxicating.

"It sounds interesting." The black-haired slippery ghost squinted his right eye and said to himself.

Nura Koipan is wearing a striped kimono, his long black hair is loosely tied up, his golden eyes are slightly narrowed, and because he inherited his mother's temperament, the second generation of the Nura group looks a bit playboy mean.

"Go and have a look, invite him to join my Hyakki Night Walk." Nuliang Liban immediately made a decision, drank a glass of wine, put it on the table, and then slipped away quietly, without any thought of paying for the drink .

And due to the characteristics of slippery ghosts, the store didn't realize that there was a demon who didn't pay for drinking until after Nuliang Liban had left for a long time, but if he wanted to chase him at this time... Nuliang Liban's shadow was gone.The shopkeeper had to admit it.

The black-haired boy in the monster rumors walked to the town during the day, and then looked at the strange buildings and the people coming and going.

"Excuse me," Yuan Yi stopped a black-haired young man in a striped kimono, who had a pair of black eyes, which made Yuan Yi look pleasing to the eye, "I want to ask what time it is?"

"... During the day?" The other party hesitated for a moment, then replied.

"The era?" Yuan Yi stumbled, not knowing what words to use to describe it better.

"What do you want to ask?" The other party was not impatient, but asked in a good-tempered manner.

"Forget it, sorry to bother you."

"It's okay," the black-haired young man said with a smile, "It's fate to be together, how about I buy you a drink?"

"No, thank you." Yuanyi politely refused.

"Okay." The black-haired young man patted Yuanyi on the shoulder and left without making too much pressure.

"That should be the same half-demon as Lu Sheng," Yuan Yi said to himself after finding a place to settle down, "but the ability to hide aura is very powerful."

He didn't think about Nuliang Rikusheng's father, he just thought that he should be the same cunning ghost as Nuliang Rikusheng, and they were of the same race.

In the evening, Enichi roughly covered the outline of the Japanese sword with his coat, and then walked in the busy city.

He needs to find a way to get home.

So for this reason, he needs to find a monster or a conjurer who can help him...anyone will do.

……

In fact, the black-haired boy with a high ponytail is very conspicuous, especially in the eyes of monsters with keen senses. The black strings used by the boy to tie his hair have mixed monster breaths, which are as bright as lights in the crowd.

A demon was following him.

Eyeing this delicacy.

So what if there are big monsters by your side?Just eat it secretly and no other monsters will find it.The evil demon thought happily.

It just so happened that the target boy was walking into a secluded alley - although the demon is not afraid of anything, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be nosy onmyojis appearing, and the black-haired boy walking into the alley at this time is exactly what he wanted.

The evil demon sneaked over with beautiful fantasies, but before he could get close, he disappeared into the world, and the last thing that came into his mind was the burning bright and dazzling flame.

As soon as Yuan took back the Rilun Saber and reinserted it into the scabbard, he looked up at the black-haired young man standing at the entrance of the alley.

The young man's long hair was bound casually, and some of it was scattered on his shoulders. He looked like a handsome and freehand gentleman, with curved eyebrows and eyes, half a smile, and he clapped his hands a few times, as if to praise, "Very good!" Amazing."

"It's okay." Yuan Yi replied honestly.

"Just call me Mr. Li, what do you call it?" Nuliang Liban found it interesting and laughed.

"Yuanyi."