I was in the supernatural film set and mixed into the cursed world

The person he caught sight of shrank back silently.

"Forget about the report. What's wrong with this girl?" As if to protect that person, the old man quickly changed the subject.

"Isn't he just my new student? What do you want to ask?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the questioner with a half-smile, his voice becoming sweeter and sweeter.

"You're still trying to hide this from us?! Gojo Satoru, are you becoming more and more lawless?!"

Another old man slammed the table and stood up, "Night Moth, look at your good student, how do you usually teach him?"

Finding they couldn't do anything to Gojo Satoru, the elders turned around and attacked the principal.

"The situation is exactly as Gojo Satoru said. If anyone has any objections, please stand up."

Ye Mo Zhengdao stood aside and spoke righteously.

"You?!" Seeing the master and apprentice working together to catch the person who made the report, the old people turned their eyes to me again.

"Since they don't want to talk, why don't you introduce yourself? Don't forget, we're high-ranking officials here. If you don't want to be embarrassed, just obey us! Of course, if you obey us, you'll have many benefits."

They were obviously frightened by the report from the secret man and wanted to oppress the girl by any means necessary. Especially since the girl in the report was extremely close to Gojo Satoru, this group of old men panicked and lost their minds.

No powerful sorcerer can be allowed to join Gojo Satoru's camp again, even by coercion or bribery.

"How could it actually scare them so much?" Gojo Satoru seemed to be surprised by their irrational behavior.

"Hahahaha, could it be that there is also a curse spirit among those who filed the report?" After thinking for a while, it seemed that the only victim at the scene was the curse spirit.

There was silence.

"Huh? No way? Is this really a report from a cursed spirit?"

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud in disbelief, shocked by the outrageous result.

"Well, if you don't want to stay in the world of spells, then go on." One of the old men has already started to use any means necessary.

"Oh, oh, everyone may be frightened by the cursed spirit. Please don't mind it." An old man interrupted the argument and looked at me kindly.

"My dear friend, our Spell Directorate always has to record your abilities so as to assign tasks. Could you please cooperate with us?" Oh, Black and White Face.

I'm familiar with this tactic; I've seen it often before. First it's intimidating, then friendly, trying to achieve an effect of authority.

"But I don't know my abilities either?"

I gave them a clear look and the old men fell silent instantly.

They immediately started talking.

"Well, it seems that he is a little anxious. Let me arrange someone to be by his side to help him quickly adapt to the world of spells. Once he finds out what his abilities are, everything will be easy." Finally, their purpose was exposed.

"Are you blatantly trying to plant someone here, old orange guys?"

After listening to them discuss for a long time and finally revealing their ultimate goal, Gojo Satoru made an impatient gesture.

"Want to be crushed?"

"you?!"

Looking at this tit-for-tat scene, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Oh no, these old guys smell so good, I feel like chewing them.

Especially the smell of the guy's brain, it looks delicious.

Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at the girl next to him with a complicated expression, as if he was a little greedy, and prayed in his heart that it was not what he thought.

"Ah! How annoying! If you keep arguing, I'll kill you."

"Teacher, can I start eating now?"

As if I had received some message, my eyes lit up and I looked at Teacher Gojo expectantly.

Just as he was about to rush forward and threaten again, Gojo Satoru paused. "What to eat? What did you say you wanted to eat?"

He shook his ears in suspicion, then turned his head to look at the girl next to him in shock.

"These old guys are actually on your menu? Oh my God, don't eat anything carelessly, kid, be careful not to get a stomachache!" He had the expression of a mother who was worried about her child getting a stomachache, and wiped away his tears while speaking.

“What are you talking about??”

"What? What does this girl want to eat?"

It seemed that because of this speech, the elderly people behind the curtain could no longer sit still, and some of them seemed to have stood up and were ready to leave.

The ominous premonition was verified. Seeing the chaotic scene, Ye Mo Zhengdao helplessly touched his forehead.