Chapter 97 The head of the family is very

A person without any magical power and curse, with just a few simple words, was able to suppress a top-grade cursed spirit that was on the verge of going crazy.

Eri murmured something, but the people around her couldn't hear it clearly. Zenin even whispered to comfort her: "I know, trust me, I will solve it."

His words were firm, as if he was stating some established fact.

Finally, Eri reached out and touched Shinji and Hui, then slowly answered in Hui's shadow.

But everyone knows that she is still there, and she will appear instantly as long as Megumi Fushiguro feels the slightest threat.

Zenin Jiner held Fushiguro Megumi in his arms. He lowered his eyes and looked at the child who still had a frown on his face even in his sleep.

It must not be a good dream, it looks so uncomfortable.

Although he knew a little about what you would dream about, he really didn't want Megumi Fushiguro to know that unless it was necessary.

He shouldn't know about the filthiness and darkness of scum.

He reached out his hand and tried to smooth out the wrinkles between Hui's brows.

But his hands were too rough, with snares left by various weapons on them. Instead of smoothing them out, his hands made the person in his arms struggle unconsciously and frown even more tightly.

“Tsk.”

He even put down his hands, held the person in his arms as if he were a baby, and then looked at the people around him who were too afraid to even make a sound.

"Um, Mr. Zenin, is Fushiguro okay?"

The first one to speak was Yuji Itadori. He was really worried and his eyes were only on the person being hugged.

Kugizaki Norose also stepped forward, the sharp girl said in a crisp voice: "Can you tell us what happened to this guy? It seems that Fushiguro has been in trouble since you came."

She probably didn't mean any harm, and she really thought so.

But the Zen monastery even felt offended by this sentence.

It's really strange that for a person like him, even if someone steps on his self-esteem and rolls in the sewage, the monastery won't even care.

Kugizaki No Rose stopped the urge to speak. At that moment, she felt the shadow of death. Even when she faced the special class before, she had never felt such a terrifying feeling.

The words got stuck in my throat, as if they were frozen, and I didn't even have time to tremble.

——Just because Zenin once glanced at her.

However, he quickly looked away. Although he was a little angry, there was nothing to refute. Besides, if he took action, Megumi Fushiguro would probably fight him to the death when she woke up.

Just like when he came, he was being stared at by everyone, but he disappeared in an instant as if he had merged into the air.

As the monastery was leaving, the teachers arrived late and hurriedly asked about what had happened.

After getting a general understanding, Ye Mo Zheng Dao did not feel relieved.

The existence of Zen Temple Shi'er was too sudden and too conspicuous. Even if the world of magic is a garbage dump, this garbage dump has existed for thousands of years and has its own operating laws and habits.

But the other party is like a being that suddenly appears and does not belong in the garbage dump. At this time, the garbage that was originally digested by each other will begin to prepare to pollute each other.

If that fails, then completely erase this existence that does not belong here.

Even Gojo Satoru knew that he had to progress step by step, so even though he was so arrogant, he was still respected and recognized.

Even with the power of the entire magic world, can't we get rid of a tyrant?

Strength is not infinite, even a zen monastery is not truly invincible.

He sighed deeply. If Megumi Fushiguro had not been involved in this matter, he would probably have chosen to stand by and watch for the time being.

But Hui is innocent, and no matter what, she must not be dragged into this.

"Teacher Yega!" The voice of No Rose Kugizaki brought Yega Zhengdao back to his senses.

He looked at the other party, and the girl, realizing that she was frightened, became even angrier. She put her hands on her hips and said, "Ahhh, what on earth does that guy want to do? Mr. Yemo, can you ask Mr. Gojo to beat him up?"

Ye Mo Zheng Dao felt helpless. He looked at several students who were also angry and said, "Well, he has the capital to do this, and so do you. You were too impulsive this time."

He paused and continued, "As for Wu, he has his own things to deal with. You guys go back first. The exchange meeting will start in a few days. You all stay here and recuperate."

After saying that, he turned and left, stroking the phone in his pocket with his fingers for a few times, and finally took it out to send a message to someone.

[Satoru, he took Hui away. There's something wrong with that person. Be careful.]

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Something was wrong. Of course he knew that something was wrong in the monastery, but what was even more wrong was now.

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

Even though I thought so, the endless anger still spread and burned wildly.

The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were all impacted by the invisible curse power. No living creature dared to make a sound at this moment. Even the weeds were frightened and stopped growing.

He looked at the chaotic scene in front of him with a stern expression. A tombstone was casually thrown aside. From the marks on it, it could be seen that the tombstone had been carefully maintained.

But at this moment it was rooted in the soil, and a piece of the ground was roughly dug up, revealing the empty space inside.

The body of his best friend, which should have been buried here by his own hands, is now missing.

Who? Who on earth is it? Who dares to go over him and do this? !

He originally wanted to bury Geto in good condition, but he never expected that such an action would lead to such consequences.

Not many people know that Geto Suguru is buried here. After all, the corpse of a top-grade sorcerer can do a lot of things.

So, who is it that can do this?

He recalled what Zenin Shin'er had said before, which hinted at undercurrents in the world of sorcery, and it made him feel a little worried.

Sometimes, Gojo Satoru would take time out of his way to visit Geto Suguru, and driven by his intuition, he would directly uncover the grave of his best friend.

Even though I had some feelings, when I saw everything in front of me, I still felt an uncontrollable anger.

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, covered his face with one hand, supported on the black eye mask, and began to think hard.

He took out his vibrating cell phone, saw the message inside, and instantly disappeared from where he was.

Gojo Satoru had no intention of cleaning up the mess. Without that person, there would be no point in doing so.

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Zenyuan Shener carried the person back to Zenyuan's home as quickly as possible. Although he couldn't guarantee everything, the area inside was definitely safe.

He did not prepare any magical tools or collect any spells, but simply stuffed Fushiguro Megumi into the quilt that belonged to him.

This cannot be completely avoided, just as the damage that has been done cannot be undone.

After all, this is exactly what he wanted, and perhaps he did bring undeserved disaster to Megumi Fushiguro.

Let him come to this evil man, he is already used to doing this kind of thing anyway.

Fushiguro Megumi's brows relaxed on their own, as if she had truly fallen into a deep sleep.

"Eri," Zenin Jiner called softly, his voice was different from others' gentleness, "accompany Hui to rest for a while, I'll go take care of some small things."

Eri came out from the red rope, kissed Shinji intimately, and then slowly wrapped Hui with her own cursed power.

Reversing the technique over and over again refreshed Hui's body, and now there was absolutely no problem with Hui's body.

Zenin didn't even try to stop her. It wasn't a bad thing anyway. It was a good opportunity for Eri to cure the hidden illness in Kei.

He walked out slowly, put his hand on the door, and slowly closed it. With the final "click" as the door closed, he disappeared from the spot.

Tian Yu Tyrant has never been a person who likes to engage in large-scale battles. He is a gold medal killer, and what a killer needs to do is to kill with one move silently.

Heaven and curse became his advantages at this moment. Without curse power, he was no different from the grass and stones on the roadside. His absolute speed and strength were the limits of human beings.

“Puff.”

It was the sound of a knife piercing into flesh, barely perceptible, but at this moment it reached my ears clearly.

The person who was stabbed opened his eyes wide, seemingly surprised by the temple's brutality.

"Oh, don't be so angry, Mr. Shen'er, you still need my help, this is not a good attitude."

The maid whose head was pierced casually took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood flowing down her face, and looked at the man in front of her with a cold expression.

Zenin Jiner shook the blood off the knife and replied calmly, "That's why I use an ordinary knife instead of the Amagakiboko."

The maid paused, her face covered with blood, making it impossible to see her expression.

"At the sister school exchange meeting in three days, I want you to seriously injure the cursed spirit and tell Gojo Satoru everything you know."

The maid quickly stated her request. It was impossible to tell her purpose from her words. It seemed that she really wanted someone who was sincere in the world of sorcery.

Zen Temple didn't even answer until the other party handed him a spell tool, then he slowly blinked his eyes.

Those sharp eyes with a beastly edge fell on the maid, as if thinking about where to cut the meat, and finally took the curse tool.

"Okay." Zenyuan Shen'er raised the corner of his mouth and responded generously, then casually put the knife back into the mouth of the ugly girl who was leaning against him.

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When Gojo realized it, he saw a man standing in a pool of blood, with his hand stuffed in the mouth of the storage curse spirit, as if he was trying to take something out.

"Wow, that looks really bloody. Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't kill someone for a day?"

Gojo Satoru's voice was frivolous, and his smiling face was unfathomable, and he seemed to want to embrace Zenin in a familiar way.

Zenin Jiner stepped back and looked at Gojo Satoru calmly before saying, "Stop talking nonsense to me. I'm very busy. What are you doing here?"

"I just want to know something. Even though you can't help but tell me, I still want to ask."

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, and his nonchalant look made Zenin Shier feel disgusted.

So he just uttered this word and wanted to turn around and leave: "Get lost."

"Hey, wait a minute, we can talk about this, for example, the unconscious restraint on Hui?"

Gojo Satoru did not catch up, he just kept talking, but he saw the man in front of him stop as he wished.

But after verifying this guess, the smile on his face became even colder.

He originally thought that this man still had some conscience, but was this man really using Hui to conduct some disgusting experiment?