So, even though the soul was confused, Lu Qi still released it.

Then, he was a little worried again, and his old father gave the same instructions:

"Seeing that you just came here to save the students of Jujutsu High School, I guess you must have some connection with Jujutsu High School. You can find some time to meet Gojo Satoru by chance, maybe you can remember something."

"Other students can also try to meet me by chance. Come on."

After saying these words, Lu Qi simply handed over the control of his body to him.

Then he stroked his chin and thought for two seconds.

Why does he feel that his existence is more like a system?

At this moment, the young man who was released looked at his raised hand in a daze. After thinking for two seconds, he decisively turned around and left the clothing store, joining the crowd on the street.

The above is why he is standing here now, looking confused and not knowing what to do.

After standing there for a while, he slowly decided to follow this road and follow the flow of people.

What will happen, where is the destination, how long will it take, everything is unknown.

To be honest, it is impossible for anyone with even a little something to do to do such a thing.

But now the young people here not only have nothing to do, they don’t even know who they are.

So he made the decision as a matter of course and started walking along the flow of people.

When I first started following the flow of people, there were a lot of people around me, not just the majority of people who followed the crowd, but also a small number of people who squeezed through the crowd.

Everyone was sticking closely to strangers, just to walk faster.

The young man walked aimlessly along the crowd until the buildings on both sides became shorter and shorter, the white buildings were farther and farther away from him, and the steel buildings on both sides of the road turned into lush green trees.

The sunlight that was blocked by tall buildings in the city now shines on the ground without any obstruction, bringing with it a sense of heat.

The number of people moving forward with him decreased until they disappeared.

At this moment, he was walking alone on the wide concrete road, and the building in front of him, which he was approaching gradually, was a shrine.

The exterior wall was reddish brown, and two strings of wind chimes were hung at the door. Even though there was no wind, they were still ringing.

Is it someone who went in front?

But...his eyesight wasn't bad, but as he walked along, he clearly didn't notice anyone in front of him.

The young man tilted his head and slowly approached the shrine.

The moment he entered the main gate of the shrine, a huge object came towards him with a strong wind.

He did a backflip, swiftly and perfectly dodged the attack, and then he subconsciously opened his mouth to say something, but stopped in time after feeling the obstruction in his throat.

When he stood up and raised his eyes, he saw a tall man coming against the light.

The man seemed a little surprised to see him, and stretched out his hand as if to open something above his face, but because of the backlight, he couldn't see clearly.

"Well... there are guests." The man spoke, his voice was familiar and unnatural, with some surprise in his tone.

The young man frowned and tried to explore his memory with some doubt.

Has he ever met anyone like this person?

But when he was ready to explore it seriously, his head would suddenly feel a dull pain as if it was overloaded. When he gave up, the dull pain would disappear as suddenly as when he came, like the tide.

For this reason, he could only helplessly decide to give up for the time being and instead looked up at the man who was walking towards him.