My Conclusion

Feng Zaoche thought that he had been working as a sorcerer for so long that he had become immune to all poisons to some extent.

But the word "death" has always been very far away from him.

Although he occasionally heard from the assistant supervisors or staff of other affiliated organizations of the Jujutsu Association that another sorcerer had died while on duty, Feng Zaoche did not really feel much about it.

He was not an acquaintance of those who died, nor did he even know them. He valued the profession of cartoonist more than the profession of spellcaster, and he had no such sorrow as hurting others.

Prefabricated corpse.

Feng Zaoche thought he had prepared himself mentally, but when he saw the real thing, his pupils still trembled unconsciously.

How would you feel if someone you just talked to a few minutes ago appeared in front of you in the form of a corpse?

Feng Zaoche thought that he was qualified to answer this question.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and forcing down the discomfort in his stomach, Feng Zaoche took a deep breath and went to examine this "prefabricated corpse".

The light from the flashlight shining on the wall was trembling a little. Feng Zaoche was very restrained in his inspection. Seeing that the clothes were clean and intact, but a little old, he simply started from the head.

But from the very beginning, he discovered something was wrong.

With the help of 920, he also has a certain sensitivity to the power belonging to different people. The power attached to this Geto Kagome... to be precise, it is cursed power. There are two kinds, one of which he does not know the source of, and the other...

It’s Gojo Satoru.

Feng Hayateru suddenly began to regret asking 920 for this prefabricated corpse. He would rather come up with an outline for the next year's comic series than think deeply about the circumstances under which Gojo Satoru's technique would work on Geto Suguru.

From high school students to full-fledged adults, it stands to reason that a person's face and body shape will undergo subtle changes, which can be compared simply from the data, such as growing taller, getting thinner, or getting fatter.

Feng Zaoche took a quick look and found that there was actually not much difference between the Kagome Jie in front of him and the one who had just talked to him.

Thinking of the mission that would take place in the near future, a wave of shock was already brewing in his heart.

With the six eyes, could Gojo Satoru be confused by the technique and do something irreversible?

no.

If the Six Eyes has a loophole that allows it to be deceived by illusions, then the owner of this illusion should just consider ruling the world.

Xia Yujie... No, he just pinned me, who is not good at physical skills, to the ground and rubbed me a few days ago. He doesn't look like someone who can be easily hit. Besides, it's not a good idea to leave so many cursed spirits there.

If these two were both sober...

Well, Feng Zaoche forbade himself to think about this possibility any further. He prepared to lay this prefabricated corpse flat on the ground so that he could measure the detailed data.

Although the force was clearly very gentle, Feng Zaoche still heard some subtle movements. He was inexplicably confused and took out the flashlight from his cell phone to shine it, and suddenly fell into a strange silence.

There is a scar like a suture on Xia Yujie's forehead. Feng Zaiche is not sure whether it is a scar or not. He thought it might be a trace of the effect of another kind of cursed power master's technique, so he didn't pay much attention to it at first.

But under the bright white light, even a person with severe myopia can see clearly at this distance that there is a thin "groove" along the seam on Kagome's head.

Open, open, open, open, open...

Feng Zaoche had previously suspected that the corpse was caused by the system, which made him use improper means to kill others. Now it seems that he was the first to be killed!

He suddenly withdrew his hand, and the phone fell to the ground. He reached out again and caught it in mid-air.

No, the system mall sells counterfeit products. The action he just did normally wouldn't even scratch the skin, but how come he just cracked someone's forehead with just a light touch?

The head is of course a fatal part, but Feng Zaochue had never heard of any technique or attack method that would specifically leave a line on the forehead.

Taking note of this doubt for the moment, Feng Zaoche took out a tape measure from the drawer and confirmed that the height had not changed much compared to the current Geto Kagome, and the error could basically be controlled within three millimeters.

During this period, he was more careful in many of his movements, but he still couldn't prevent the fragility of his forehead, and the cut on Geto's forehead became even bigger.

Although from the outside, this wound is definitely eye-catching and scary, but with Feng Zaoche's perception, he knows very well that this is the damage caused by death, and the real source of the fatal injury is Gojo Satoru.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have racked his brains to figure it out.

After making sure that there was nothing else worth noting on Geto's body, Feng Zaoche looked at the wound for a long time in discomfort, and finally decided to check it out.

But as soon as she touched him, she pulled her hand back abruptly.

What he could feel was a very "empty" touch. He had felt a similar feeling when he examined the head from behind, but he didn't think much of it. Now it seemed...

Feng Zaoche did not hesitate this time. He followed the seam and confirmed the condition inside his head.

Nothing.

"920, you'd better explain where Jay's brain went." He only took a glance, then quickly closed the lifted upper half, withdrew his hand and closed his eyes.

He would rather believe that something went wrong with 920, but the system has been running till now, and apart from being a bit reckless in character, it has done everything it should do.

[Host, this is what happened. When we were looking for the corpse you needed... er, prefabricated, we chose the corpse of Geto Kagami from a parallel world. However, some of the contents were detected to not belong to the person Geto Kagami, so they were packed up and abandoned in the original world.] 920 appeared to explain.

It knew that the host would be confused after the prefabricated corpse was transported, so it prepared answers to different questions in advance based on the instruction manuals left by other predecessors!

"How do you pack it up and throw it away?" Feng Zaoche still didn't quite react. "No, is there something wrong with Jay's brain?"

[Packaging and discarding means temporarily sealing that part of the contents in our way. Discarding means pressing it underground ten thousand meters below. As for the host's problem, what we discarded was not the brain of "Sugar Oil Jie", but the creature that occupied his body and was located in his brain. ]

"No, what about Jay's brain? No, since it has been occupied, and they did it after Jay died, there is no way to keep it. Forget it..." Feng Zaoche had sorted out his thoughts by now. He closed his eyes and suppressed the anger that was rising in his heart. "Anyway, you did a great job, you should have buried it a little deeper."

[In fact, I couldn't do anything with my ability, but we directly grabbed Geto's body and forced him to transport it. He didn't notice our presence at first, and focused his attention and strength on breaking free from control, so he was controlled by others...]

920 didn't dare to tell the host that, in fact, the original processing procedure did not include the step of packing and discarding. It was just that it was a little panicked after being discovered, and in a panic, it did it instinctively. Anyway, this was a target that the host would definitely have hostile intentions towards, so it had no reason to hesitate to take action.

"I understand. I don't exist in the parallel world." Feng Zaoche had lost his usual calmness, otherwise he would usually use "heart sounds" when talking to 920 instead of speaking loudly.

"You just used the word 'creature'. As for the cursed spirit, you always directly said it was a cursed spirit. Therefore, the one who coveted Jay's body was a curser."

Of course it is best to have your own original body. This person who wants to take over Jie's body is probably a "bereaved dog" himself.

"He doesn't dare or has other reasons. He can't confront Wu head-on. He can only do something shameful in this way. But I have never heard of such a technique. At this point, I have a general understanding of some common forbidden techniques. The curse technique that can master this evil technique must not be a simple character."

"The direction of the investigation is the dead cursers. To be honest, the contemporary cursers can basically be ruled out. After confronting those two guys head-on, the living ones were scared, and the dead ones who were scared were beaten back to life. If they were not famous, they really couldn't do such a thing."

920 didn't dare to say anything. Although it was restricted by regulations and couldn't reveal spoilers, the host had actually figured out a lot of things by this point in his reasoning.

"Oh, why didn't he dare to rob the living Jay, but only steal the corpses? Either he couldn't beat the living Jay, or Jay's death provided him with an opportunity. No matter which one it was, he came back again." Feng Zaoche was glad that the system gave a prompt in time, otherwise, if he really waited until the mission was over, some irreversible consequences would have occurred...

The Star Plasma mission was not nominally entrusted to him this time, and with his insignificant ability, it was impossible for him to be forced into such an important mission by using connections.

If he wants to intervene, one way is to do as Geto Suguru said. If they are too busy, the Jujutsu Society will continue to add sorcerers for "support", and he can be included in the support list at that time.

Another thing is that the two special agents who took on the task took the initiative to communicate with him so that he could participate from the side.

Either way, they are feasible methods that can be achieved through hard work, but this time, it would be better for him to hide in the dark.

He doesn't need to connect with anyone, just come out on his own when the critical moment comes.

To be honest, after witnessing the many surprises brought by Geto Suguru's prefabricated corpse, Kaze Hayateru's mentality is no longer as relaxed as it was at the beginning, it can even be said to be the complete opposite.

For example, he now wants to do something shady to that bastard who stole the body, but the target is not in front of him now, and he has no place to vent his emotions. He can only change his thinking and hide in a dark place to immerse himself in the atmosphere.

[920, I guess Jay must have made an irreparable mistake.] That night, Feng Zaoche tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

[Why does the host think that Gojo Satoru's values ​​are more correct and that he is less likely to make mistakes?] 920 couldn't help but wonder why he asked this.

[It has nothing to do with strength, values, or the bastard who stole the body, assuming none of them were deceived.] Feng Zaoche opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, the voice floating as if it was not made by him personally.

[The reason I came to this conclusion is that Wu killed Jie, and Jie's body was very intact, that's all. ]