After defeating the strongest conjurer, I lost my horse

"Super-level conjurers are nothing more than that." Looking at the two people who had completely lost their resistance in the deep illusion, Akiyama Mei raised her eyes and clicked casually, "With the title of super-level, I thought it would be so powerful, so it turns out So weak."

"However, the "Drowned Daughter" can evoke the most painful memories that people are most unwilling to face, making people deeply trapped and unable to escape. Unless they are very determined people, they will only be imprisoned for a short time. "

Akiyama Meiyi walked slowly in front of Xia Youjie as he spoke, and pressed the blood-stained knife tip to the opponent's heart: "It's still a bit troublesome to deal with the "Unlimited Art", so let's start with you. "

"Don't worry, I'll set you free soon." Akiyama Mei's eyes were filled with crazy joy, "No matter how powerful you are, as long as you have a flaw in your heart, it's nothing."

"So, thank you conjurer." Akiyama Mei suddenly raised the scissors in her hand, and the blood-red magic power gathered in her palm, "I will make your dead body into a puppet, and let you use your lure Kill your companions with the spell you are proud of, and all the conjurers in this bathhouse will become my collection!"

"Pfft." A low chuckle.

The scissors piercing the heart stopped abruptly in mid-air, and the vine-like curse spirit rose from the ground and wrapped around Mei Akiyama's hand holding the knife.

"Little girl, do you know that there is a saying - don't people make the same mistake twice in the same place?" Xia Youjie raised his head, the madness and sadness on his face instantly subsided, and he There was no emotion in his eyes, and the curse spirit gushing out from behind covered the sky and the sun.

"You don't really think that this kind of illusion that is full of loopholes is so bad that it can limit us."

"How could it be! It's impossible for you to get rid of the "Drowned Daughter" so quickly! "

"The "Drowned Daughter"?Are you referring to something that isn't even a domain? "Xia Youjie pinched Akiyama Mei's neck with downcast eyes, "Little girl, don't underestimate the super conjurer. "

"Your spells may be able to control the brains of those two second-level magicians, but for us, you are too weak."

"To be precise, this level of hallucinations will have no effect other than irritating us, and the last person who used our memory to play tricks on us is already dead."

"Jie, don't kill people." Gojo Satoru slowly swayed the blindfold he took off in his hand, under the white hair hanging down, the opened eyes looked like an endlessly stretching blue sky.

"After all, I still have something to know. If you just kill her like this, I will be very distressed."

"You're right, Miss Cursing Master." Wujo Wu's voice paused, and then changed his words with a smile.

"Or, Mei Akiyama."

"Akiyama Mei?" Hearing this, Xia Youjie was taken aback.

"Wu, you said she is Akiyama Mei?" Xia Youjie looked at the girl who looked like a corpse in surprise.

"But according to Akiyama Ken, didn't Akiyama Mei die in a car accident half a year ago? The police and the hospital have records. How could she suddenly come back to life?"

"I have to ask Ms. Akiyama Mei." Gojo Satoru said, turning his head to look at the girl bound by the curse spirit.

"I did find it strange at first, why the Six Eyes couldn't detect the filth of the mantra at all. After the Shibuya Incident, the Six Eyes could not only see through the subtle flowing mantra, but also see through the cause and effect of things. It can be said that as long as I want, I can see the truth of everything that has happened."

"But I understand now." Gojo Satoru reached out and took off the fox mask on the opponent's face.

"The person who gave you the spell should have told you that the six eyes can distinguish between magicians and ordinary people, so you are wearing this mask that can block the detection of the six eyes, so that I can't find your existence temporarily."

The cracked mask was torn apart the moment it was taken off, half of the face covered by the mask had rotted to reveal bones, while the other half still looked like a living person.

"Give it back to me!" Mei Akiyama raised her head and roared angrily at the moment the mask was taken off. The half-rotten face had a grim expression, and the flesh that had turned into pus fell down with a struggle.

"Jie, the news about Tianyuan passed on to us is false." Wutiao Wu lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and his eyes, which were as bright as the sky and blue sea, were burning like fireworks.

"There is no curse master who can give spells to ordinary people." Gojo Satoru explained slowly.

"The use of spells depends entirely on innate talent, unless people who are born with spell power, such as Junpei, who can see the spirit of the spell, may be able to awaken their own birth spells by transforming their brains. But Even so, it is very difficult to change the structure of the human brain. As far as I know, the only one who can do this now is the one who stays in the Tokyo headquarters and does not show up all year round, except for the super magic spirit who died in the Shibuya incident. Special level, as for granting spells to ordinary people, this is simply a fantasy."

"Then how should I explain the situation of Mei Akiyama?"

"As you said, she died half a year ago." Gojo Satoru explained, "There is no falsehood, she did indeed die in a car accident half a year ago."

"So who is the person in front of us now?"

"Of course it's Mei Akiyama." Gojo Satoru replied, "It's just that she can't be called a person now, she can only be regarded as a half-human, half-cursed monster."

"Jie, that curser who is called a god, can't actually give spells to ordinary people. What he does is to make puppets from the corpses of dead people, and then engrave spells into them." Gojo Satoru said He turned his head and glanced at Mei Akiyama who was still struggling madly, there was no emotion in his blue eyes.

"Looking at her appearance, the curse master probably used some kind of spell to tamper with her memory, making the puppet corpse think that she was alive again."

"As for the blood skull that attacked the mirror, she killed her classmate Mika Takahashi and used his corpse to make it. The spirit-enchanting technique can condense people's resentment into ghosts, and she wanted to be killed by her." Takahashi Mika's body is now hiding somewhere in this bathhouse."

"Then what is her purpose for doing this?" Xia Youjie frowned slightly, "Assuming everything you said is true, then there is only one motive missing in this matter—that is, why she did it. "

"So what's next is the key point." Gojo Satoru restrained the expression on his face, and the cold light in his eyes faded away from all emotions, his blade was white and sharp like a knife, "What is your purpose, Miss Akiyama Mei."

"The six eyes can break through the disguise of all things, so I can clearly feel that someone has imposed constraints on the cause and effect of this matter, the purpose is to prevent me from seeing the cause and effect with these eyes."

What responded to him was Mei Akiyama's sneer.

Gojo Satoru was not angry either, on the contrary, he spoke casually with an unprecedented patience.

"Of course, if you don't want to say it, I don't mind guessing it myself. After all, with these eyes, it is easy to see some things about the past."

"Oh, is that so?" Mei Akiyama spat with a sneer.

"Don't believe it." Wujo Satoru drew his tone with a smile, "After all, these are the eyes of a god."

"If you don't believe me, you might as well listen to me."

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"Mei Akiyama, you have a strong desire to show off, and you want everyone to see that you are different, so you post on the Internet and make up some lies to gain people's attention. But you didn't expect that you The lies that people have told spread to your school, your classmates point out to you that you have no shame, you dare not go to school due to pressure, and you just hide at home and vent your grievances on the Internet every day—— It was at this time that you became the target of that cursed master."

"you're lying!"

"He needs such a resentful and easily induced soul, so he planned your death, let you die in a so-called accidental car accident, and then used some means to get your body to restore your consciousness flesh."

"He told you that you have a chance to be resurrected, taught you how to control the spell power, and taught you how to discover your own birth techniques." Gojo Satoru watched the other party's face gradually change and continued, "He even reached a certain kind of relationship with you. bondage, promised that as long as you complete what he entrusted to you, he will heal your body and give you eternal life."

"So you started to try to strengthen your spells by killing animals. At first, it was just small animals such as pigeons, cats and dogs, but soon you discovered that the power gained by killing animals is limited, and you are not satisfied with this level of skill." power, so you killed your classmate Mika Takayama with your own hands."

"However, very quickly you find yourself physically changing."

"Shut up!" Yai Akiyama yelled to interrupt the other party, only a layer of skin wrapped her throat and rancid blood gushed out, "Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Gojo Satoru didn't pay attention to the other party's hysteria. On the contrary, the other party's overreaction just proved that what he said was indeed true.

"The person who bestowed this spell on you probably didn't tell you about it."

"Nothing comes without a price."

"The power obtained by killing others must be attached to the resentment of the dead. The dead body can't bear the curse that has accumulated day by day, so it soon began to show signs of collapse. That's why you couldn't wait to bring us here."

"Are you right, Miss Akiyama?"

Akiyama Mei didn't answer, she lowered her head and shook her shoulders, rancid blood dripped down the corner of her mouth.

"So what? I want to live, what's wrong with that."

"What's more, it's too late now, and I will have a new body soon."

"What do you mean?"

"What do you think I used the illusion to trap you here?" Akiyama Mei lowered her head and showed a stern smile, "Kill you? Just kidding, my target was not you from the beginning."

"While you were all focusing on tracking down the blood skeleton, the god who followed you here has been captured by me. I also buried a special magic tool in his body. The curse will consume his strength." Akiyama Mei almost frantically tore at the carrion on her face.

She wanted to see the look of surprise and despair on those two hateful faces.

The pain of a loved one being killed time and time again in front of oneself, the powerless anger.

"If you kill me, the magic tool buried in his body will release the curse, and your gods will be buried with me!!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" A hand suddenly pressed the top of her head.

Mei Akiyama's laughter just stuck in her throat.

"That's why I hate children with chuunibiya the most." Kannazuki looked down at her eyes with a condescending attitude, and there was no trace of compassion in those blue eyes.

"I am the most special look in the whole world. I don't want to make progress, let alone my mind is full of weird ideas all day long. I always feel that the whole world owes me. It is obviously the hard-earned money earned by my parents. To live in this world, but to be completely blind to the sacrifices that others make for themselves."

"You are clearly being used by me as a special-grade spell—how is it possible—"

"You're talking about the useless pair of scissors, right?" Kannazuki said with a blank expression, "You actually used something with a curse on it to deal with me, it seems that you don't know who I am. "

"I am the God of Plague, the legendary god who brings misfortune and curses to mankind."

Kannazuki waved his hand across the air, and a gap was opened in the suddenly distorted space-time.What emerged from it was a ghost covered in blood and hair disheveled.

"I can bring the dead out of hell and give them the power to avenge and drag sinners into hell."

"You should recognize her, Akiyama Mei."

The rushing wind stopped for a moment.

Akiyama Mei fell to her knees with a slap, her chin was lifted by an unknown force.

"How come... I obviously sealed it with a soul-gathering nail..."

"Mika Takahashi, who was killed by you, was your best friend during your lifetime."

"She didn't do anything wrong to you. But you killed her in this way."

"Who wants to be friends with that kind of person!" Akiyama Mei retorted tremblingly, "I just said a few words to her because I thought she was pitiful. The person I want to make friends with, standing with someone like her will only make me look like a poor, ridiculous inferior person!"

"Really." Kannazuki raised his hand and slowly formed a seal of rebirth. Takahashi Mika, who was standing quietly behind him, suddenly let out a painful roar, and her ten fingers that turned into sharp claws grabbed Akiyama Mei's hand. throat.

"Then there's nothing to say."

"Mei Akiyama, none of the friends you worked so hard to get close to cared about your life and death, but Mika Takahashi shed tears for your death at your funeral."

"Even when I gave her a chance for revenge, she hesitated because you were her friend. But alas, you don't deserve it."

A snow-blue flame slowly ignited in Kannazuki's eyes.

Akiyama Mei raised her head tremblingly, unprecedented fear engulfed her whole body at this moment, her eyes reflected the snow-blue flames in the eyes of the gods, and blood-red tears shed from her turbid eyes.

"You probably don't know yet, it's against the law and ethics to confine the souls of the dead to refine ghosts. The spirit-enchanting spell is a spell cast at the cost of the caster's life. The more you desire powerful power, the closer you will be to death. For every life that dies under your hands, their resentment will turn into a curse and deepen your karma."

"You should have had a happy life. The name of this bathhouse comes from your name. Your mother died young, and your father ran around day and night to feed you. You are a child born in the blessings of everyone. Everyone you meet No one owes you anything, and you have fallen to where you are now because of yourself."

The snow-blue flames filled her eye sockets in an instant, and the tongues of flames sprang out gracefully like bone flowers blooming on the other side of the underworld.

Mei Akiyama's body was burning, and her spell power was boiling. Mika Takahashi, who turned into a ghost, grabbed her by the ankle and dragged her to the purgatory under the mirror, and her whole body was dragged into the flames bit by bit. An endless hell full of howling ghosts.

"So don't hold grudges against anyone, I gave you one last chance to atone."

"You dragged yourself into hell yourself."

The flaming mirror just disappeared.

Kannazuki closed the passage connecting the endless hell and the human world, and before he had time to catch his breath, a sense of weakness that had been drained of power suddenly spread all over his body.

He trembled, and blood flowed from his eyes.

Gojo Satoru's expression changed from calm to panic in an instant, he rushed forward like crazy to catch the weak white figure like light smoke, the god who belonged to him fainted in his arms, his hands were bloody, his face was covered with blood bloodstains.

Gojo Satoru couldn't think about anything else.

He didn't even care about Xia Youjie's shouts behind him, and staggered into Nitro's room with his unconscious god in his arms.

"Wu, I can't do anything." Jia Ruozi looked at the pale person in his arms, hesitated and shook his head, "Teacher, his current condition is not because of injury, but because his body is collapsing on its own. It’s no longer something that can be alleviated by the inversion technique.”

"Didn't you say that he can maintain it by absorbing mana? Nitro!" Gojo Satoru slowly raised his head.

"Give him all my magic power."

"Enlightenment, the spell power is useless now." Jiarui Nitzi saw the scarlet despair in those blue eyes.

"Sorry, I should have told you earlier."

"From the first time I checked the teacher, I discovered that the teacher's current condition, it will be a matter of time before he collapses and disappears, and the intake of mana can only barely maintain balance—"

"Why didn't you tell me!" Gojo Satoru's voice was hoarse, as if every word he uttered was stained with sticky blood, "The family is full of nitro, why didn't you tell me!"

"I can't tell you!" Jia Ruozi took a step back tremblingly, "Wu, I can't watch you go crazy, I know you can't accept the teacher leaving, I know you too well, you can't stand it..."

"So you're going to make me face all of this now, right?" Gojo Satoru hugged the person in his arms tightly, and hot tears just fell from his eyes.

"Master Jing!" Something fluffy rushed to his hand.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, and Liuyan told him that this was a follower following the god.

"You know how to do it!" Gojo Satoru grabbed the opponent violently.

He can't control anything now, Cang Tian Zhi can't see the cause and effect of the owner, as the true master of Cang Tian Zhi, Wujo Satoru can't see a way to keep his god by his side: "You follow him After so long, you must know that there is a way to save him, right!"

"You can do it, right!"

"The reason Master Jing is so weak is because he lost his body." Rabbit Alu resisted the discomfort of being oppressed by the spell and explained, "The owner of the six eyes, you can also feel it, right? Now Your lord is just a spirit body, he sealed his own memory and most of his power, so he can barely stabilize the spirit body that was injured after sealing Shura Ghost Prison, which is why he needs to absorb the magic power."

"I don't want to hear anything else, I just want to know how to save him."

"There is indeed one way." Rabbit Alu raised his red rabbit eyes and said, "But if I were Mr. Jing, I would rather die than let you do this."

"I just want you to tell me." Gojo Satoru grabbed the rabbit's ear, the cold light in his eyes was bloodshot, "It's my business whether to do it or not, you just need to tell me that's enough."

"Okay then." Ally said with a sigh.

"To restore Lord Shenming, we must retrieve the body that Lord left behind in Shura Ghost Prison." A-Lue drew a triangular curse pattern with his claws on the floor as he spoke.

"Your eyes are the key to unlock Shura's ghost prison, and the key to getting back the body of the adult is to find a substitute for the seal."

"I think you should have guessed what the method is." Ah Lu looked up at the blue eyes of the person in front of him, and asked word by word after a moment of silence, "The body of a god is equivalent to the entire seal." It exists like a formation eye, but it is not irreplaceable, if I am not mistaken, the manipulator behind the incident you encountered this time is the god of calamity who has been sealed for thousands of years."

"So - Wujo Wu, do you dare to kill God?"

"Among the five crimes against the law of heaven, killing gods is the most serious crime."

"Do you dare to block your soul and the reincarnation of eternal life and bear the crime of killing gods?"