After busy teaching everyone all day, Lin Ye was exhausted.As soon as he returned to the room, he bumped into Gojo Satoru who was pretending to look at the scenery by the window.

Lin Ye: "What are you doing in my room?"

Gojo Satoru had a vicissitudes of life on his face: "Overlook all living beings in this world."

"speak English."

"According to the instructions of the manager, come here to practice Mancai with Master," Gojo Satoru pretended to be displeased, "You gave the main time to those guys, and you didn't practice with good partners. Do you remember that we are going to advance to get a ranking? , Where did the careerism go? Hey!"

"Of course I remember," Lin Ye suddenly remembered, "No, I obviously gave you homework before I went to teach them. Can you memorize that part of Guankou? This is the basic skill of our profession, and I can't practice it well. I'll come and talk to you in person."

Gojo Wu respectfully handed Lin Ye a cup of hot tea: "That's necessary, how can I forget what Master asked me?"

Lin Ye took it, took a sip, the temperature was just right, and his tone was much softer: "Come here."

Gojo Satoru was straightforward and confident: "Hey, there are steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flowers, roasted Su Nuo, roasted goose, real person, leaked coral, blood smear, pink beauty..."

The more Lin Ye listened, the more something was wrong, "Stop, stop! What the hell is this..."

"Ah? Is there something wrong?" Gojo Satoru scratched his head, "Please tell me the name of the dish, these are quite delicious."

Lin Ye: "..."

"Master, it's not that the teacher is talking about you, but Guankou also pays attention to bringing forth the new from the old... Well, when it comes to new things, we should also add Zha Huiru, Zha Huiwu, Zha Huiji or something. It seems to rhyme, I think again Think about it..."

Lin Ye's face was full of black lines: "Rhymes with wool?"

Gojo Satoru has already fallen into his own world: "I really didn't expect that I still have creative talent. How could so many advantages be concentrated in me? This may be the difference in the world!"

Lin Ye took out his fan and sighed at the number "67539" on it. After the performance the day after tomorrow, this number may be gone forever...

Gojo Satoru restlessly leaned over to look at the numbers, and sprayed his breath directly on Lin Ye's neck, making him take half a step back in fright. Unfortunately, he tripped over the debris piled on the balcony and fell out of the air in the air. A gorgeous posture fell into Gojo Satoru's arms.

There is not even a sound of wind in Kyoto tonight, and under the night, the two are savoring the pure...

awkward.

"Crack", Jianren Qihai pushed the door open, raised his head, and was stunned.I couldn't figure out why there was a pair of ancient Greek beautiful brotherhood sculptures in the room, so I shook my head and backed out.

Qihai Jianren os: I must have opened it in the wrong way.

Half a minute later, Jianren Qihai entered the room again, and found that the two had already sat on both sides of the table, Lin Ye was staring blankly at the tea in his hand, and Gojo Satoru was staring at Lin Ye with an ambiguous expression.

"Yo, Nana Ming," Gojo Satoru raised his arm in greeting, as if seeing him for the first time tonight, "what's your business?"

Jianren Qihai pretended to clear his memory because of business affairs, and said in a calm tone: "The higher-ups of the spell have just issued a reward, and the rewards are awarded according to the number of Huiji snakes killed. It is probably to urge everyone to clear up the chaos as soon as possible."

"Well, this is even more distressing," Gojo Satoru folded his arms, "If all those cat and dog magicians are involved, wouldn't it be even more troublesome..."

"Stop, stop, stop," Lin Ye quickly interrupted Gojo Satoru's complaint, his eyes lit up, "Is the point wrong? Bounty? What bounty? How much?"

Qihai Jianren took out a small book: "According to statistics, there may be tens of thousands of small snakes in the whole of Beijing. The high-level mantra said that the one with the highest number of kills can get more than six figures. Secondly..."

"Six figures??" Lin Ye felt that he had no wings, otherwise he would just take off on the spot.

"Well, and with the addition of the previous record, so now Gojo Satoru is at the top of the list." Nana Ming pushed her glasses, "After all, the high-level conjurers don't know the existence of Lin Ye, so I counted all the kills that night. Wujo Wushou is on top."

Lin Ye was very excited: "Eh? Then we will be able to pay off the debt soon, right!"

"Arrear... debt?" Jianren Qihai looked at Gojo Satoru with contempt.

"Well, the main thing is that the bounty for the high-level conjuration is sponsored by the two high-level conjuration colleges in Tokyo and Kyoto," Gojo Satoru shrugged, "It must be deducted from teachers like us, I took it I haven't earned much, of course I still have to rely on Shuo Man to pay back the money, don't you think so, Nana Ming?"

Jianren Qihai: "Actually, I really want to talk to you about the teacher's morality..."

"Oh? Speaking of teacher's morality, I think my master Lin Ye has a special teacher's morality," Gojo Satoru changed the subject without bluntly, "Everyone who taught me is full of talents. I have been practicing crazily, and I feel that I am completely in love with it. This art, even if you don’t have, lack, money, or money, you will continue to persevere!”

Lin Ye was completely immersed in the joy of receiving the reward: "Huiji will definitely appear in groups on the day of the Mancai Conference. When the time comes, I will expand the field and borrow all the magic power of those guys. This will not be a random killing. The top of the list must be our!"

"Sorry to interrupt," Qihai Jianren thought for a moment, "Our original plan was to let the conjurers pretend to be contestants, let them find a way to get rid of some Huiji during the performance, and then as PlanB, Only when there is an uncontrollable situation, Lin Ye will expand the field to support everyone, this is the current arrangement, right?"

Lin Ye nodded.

Jianren Qihai continued: "So, actually, I'm a little worried about whether Lin Ye's current level can control the spell power of so many people to communicate. After all, it was already... a bit difficult to borrow a part of Wutiao's spell power last time."

Although Lin Ye has always been confident in his mouth, he is also a little worried in his heart, so he and Nanami Jianren look at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and stretched out a finger: "First, last time it was mainly because I was too strong, so it was difficult for Rinno to borrow my spell power, let alone he still Healing me should be taken into account; secondly, the number of fans of Linye last time was about [-], if it can be increased to more than [-] before the Houtianmancai conference, then I think it should not be a big problem even if he connects with me again."

"En." Qihai Jianren agreed, "Then how can we improve?"

"I have a way to get the best of both worlds!" Wujo Wutiao leaned forward, pretending to be mysterious, "Don't you think 'Handsome Guys Live Catching Ghosts' sounds very popular?"

Lin Ye thought for a while before he understood: "You mean, we're going out to broadcast live to exterminate Huiji now?"

"That's right," Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Not only can you increase your followers, but you can also brush up the rankings by the way. We have to make money."

"Not bad!"

Jianren Qihai looked at his watch: "But time is very tight now, I guess you can only do a few live broadcasts, can you do it?"

Gojo Satoru snorted softly with his nose: "How many games? Do you look down on me, one game is enough."

"Then what about this group of people who still want to learn from Lin Ye?

"It's okay," Lin Ye smiled, "It just so happens that I invited Mr. Tian Zhong Daxiang to help, and he will be there tomorrow morning!"

Gojo Satoru nodded: "And we don't have to run very far."

Then he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the social media message of Master of All Ages: "Look, there are still many people leaving messages in our background asking for help."

Lin Ye looked at it, sure enough, after their reputation of being able to help the audience "relieve emotions", people sent private messages one after another, and there were quite a few people from Kyoto recently.

However, the general message is:

"I've eaten a lot lately, I've eaten a lot, I've eaten a lot."

"The child has been particularly rebellious these two days."

"I've been insomnia for the past two days, it's so annoying."

"Because the snake that Huiji splits is a curse no matter how small it is, it will naturally annoy those who come into contact with it, but if the original owner is healthy, this level of negative emotions should not have much effect," Wujo Wu explained, "We should choose the one that This kind of problem seems to be relatively big."

"Yes, it has to be effective, and it's something we are good at," Lin Ye added while swiping down the screen, "It would be even better if it could help us perform that day... Hey, what do you think of this?"

[My husband has become very strange recently. He has never had any bad habits before, and now he starts to drink and smoke heavily, and he is depressed every day.Oh yes, their whole construction team has become very strange. 】

Lin Ye poked into the fan's homepage and saw that there were some daily photos, such as food, children, flowers and plants, but one of them caught his attention.

It was a photo of her and her husband in front of the Kyoto Gymnasium three days ago, with the text: "Husband's new job, come on~"

The three of them looked at each other, and it was her.

In the middle of the night, the group of Masters of All Ages arrived at the Kyoto Gymnasium together with their manager and his manager's partner, Mr. Jianren Nanami. Unexpectedly, it was still full of excitement inside, and they were shocked.

"Hello everyone," the female fan who was temporarily invited also appeared on time, "The inside is my husband and his construction team who are working overtime and frantically rushing...to make venue decoration for the Mancai Conference in two days' time."

Jianren Qihai stepped forward to shake hands with her: "Hello, do you mind if we start a live broadcast here?"

The female fan was taken aback, and timidly pinned the broken hair behind her ears: "Well... yes, as long as you can help us solve it. But, will the live broadcast be so late, will the effect be good?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head proudly: "No problem, the users who watch the live broadcast at night are relatively concentrated, as long as the data is collected at the beginning, there will be no problem! Please believe in the hype strength of my agent!"

The curse high student who was forced not to sleep in the hotel and had to watch the live broadcast to scan data, and the members of the Armed Detective Agency: ... People work?

"Well, it's a bit strange..." Lin Ye looked at the scattered decoration materials at the door, "It stands to reason that the venue layout can be completed in two or three days, but the construction started almost five days ago, and the basics are still being done today Build it?"

The female fan sighed: "Yes, according to my husband, each of them seems to be very irritable, so the entire construction period is very slow, and there are often cases where part of the work is completed, and then the quality is not up to standard and they are sent back to redo. "

Lin Ye: "Then when did this start?"

"The failure actually started last week, but three days ago everyone's condition became significantly worse, and some people even fought directly on the construction site because of a little friction."

Lin Ye and Gojo Satoru quickly exchanged glances and understood the general situation.

The five entered the stadium together, and they saw two construction team members arguing, and one of them was the husband of the female fan.

The female fan hurried over to persuade the fight, but was pushed to the ground by her red-eyed husband. Seeing this, Rinno hurried over, and Wujo Satoru grabbed the two of them, one on the left and one on the right.

"Fuck, I've told you hundreds of times, don't touch my wrench!"

"It's just your old wrench that you don't rarely use. Don't blame him if you don't remember where you put your equipment because of your dementia!"

Even if the two of them couldn't move their limbs, they would yell and curse wildly. Lin Ye could see that each of them had a small snake attached to them, so he didn't need to communicate with Gojo Satoru, and they got rid of them tacitly together.

In an instant, the two who were still arguing just now showed remorse as if their reason had returned to their brains.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you."

"Hey, it's such a small matter, why bother us brothers!"

"It's just..."

Hayashi Ye raised his eyebrows proudly at Gojo Wujo, and Osamu Dazai made an ok gesture, indicating that everything was broadcast live.

However, the barrage:

#vomit, let me watch this at night, isn’t it too fake?

#Where can I find an actor with such poor acting skills?

#帅是真做, the plot is really awkward, slip away

Only then did Lin Ye realize that the audience couldn't see Hui Ji, so they naturally felt that it was super fake.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he had no choice but to pull out his folding fan, trying to draw a few beautiful arcs in the air like a boomerang. Although the audience didn't know that he had already cut to pieces five or six Hui Ji who were wandering in the air and lost their way, they still regarded it as a beautiful Only then did the mood stabilize.

However, Lin Ye felt that something was wrong.

He was impatient just now, and when he manipulated the folding fan, he made a mistake and touched the ceiling of the venue. It stands to reason that with his strength and magic power, the ceiling should be damaged, but Lin Ye only felt that his folding fan hit something hard and was bounced back .

At the same time, he discovered that more and more workers in the distance were arguing, and some even started fighting directly, and the scene gradually became chaotic.

It was as if he had just woken up something that disturbed everyone's emotions.

Gojo Satoru approached Lin Ye and whispered in his ear: "It seems that there is a big curse in this gym."

"In the ceiling?"

"Yes, it's just level one."

"Understood." Lin Ye gave Osamu Dazai a look.

Osamu Dazai got the hint, and cooperatively turned the camera to the quarreling crowd to divert the audience's attention.

It is a good quality that people all over the world have to watch the excitement without thinking it is a big deal, and the barrage instantly became hot:

#Is this true or false?How did you fight?

#God, if this is for live acting, the group performances are too hard

#打打打, I bet on the man in red to win

#Excuse me, can the two handsome guys fight together, I want to see the kind of anxious scene where you hit me and I hit you

#Thank you, the police have been called

Lin Ye was still thinking about countermeasures, but he saw Wujo Satoru's fingers were already pointing at the ceiling, and he was about to cast a spell, so he hurriedly stopped: "Hey, don't attack physically, the ceiling will be demolished later. , how can you pay for this?"

Qihai Jianxin felt sorry for Lin Ye's thrifty family management, and once again looked at Gojo Satoru with contempt: "I don't think so, let's inform..."

"No, let me do it," Lin Ye broke into the live camera and bowed deeply to the audience, "Hello everyone, I am Lin Ye, and I will participate in the manga competition here in two days, so that it can be held smoothly , and then I will do something for the venue, so that it will always be shrouded in happiness."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ye took out the suona from his bosom.

"Beep-puff-cheep-cheep-"

The sound of cracking stones and flowing clouds destroyed the anxious atmosphere in the venue. The people who were fighting each other stopped their hands for a while, curled up in a ball and shivered.

#Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

#I beg the master to accept the supernatural power

#Only I think it sounds good?

#I didn’t know the suona sound at the beginning, but then I heard it was the person in the coffin

#An Mian Divine Comedy, love love love

However, Lin Ye didn't care about everyone's reaction at all, because his goal was to get rid of the first-level curse lingering in the stadium.

The beautiful and high-pitched suona was completed in one go, and the sound waves infused with mantra went straight to the sky. For a moment, Lin Ye could see with his naked eyes that the curse could no longer stay, and left the ceiling interlayer where he had been committed.

It was only then that Lin Ye could see the whole picture of it clearly. It had a big head and a narrow buttocks, shaped like a microphone. It must have been a curse of resentment caused by a singer who failed to perform and said there was a problem with the equipment.

The microphone tried its best to crawl out of the window, but Lin Ye didn't give it a chance to escape, and quickly urged the notes blown out, rushing towards the direction of its escape in a sharper form.

Curse saw that the situation was not good, so he simply turned his head to the forest to fight.

However, "Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak——"

For a moment, it shook the heavens and the earth.

Under the blessing of the microphone, the sound waves achieved the effect of shaking the sky. According to later interviews, half of the people in Kyoto were almost sent away by the sound of suona in the middle of the night.

The curse dissipated in an instant, and then the ceiling and outer walls of the entire gymnasium collapsed.

For a moment, the sky and the ground collapsed in the venue, the bricks and tiles were withered, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

At 4:9 am on April 12th, the Kyoto Gymnasium was expelled.

The next day, Lin Ye hid in the hotel room and refused to open the door even if he was beaten to death.

But Gojo Satoru wanted to stuff ten different newspapers through the crack of the door, forcing Rinno to see that he had already occupied the headlines of the major newspapers:

"Shock!The Mancai contestant was suspected to be resentful, and the live broadcast demolished the competition venue overnight! "

"Suona Destroys Entire Buildings?Expert explanation: This is not scientific. "

"It's really outrageous that no construction team members were injured at the time of the house collapse"

"The person who witnessed it said: At that time, a figure with white on top and black on the bottom rescued himself"

"My cat was automatically neutered after hearing the suona in the middle of the night (?")

Lin Ye: ...I didn't expect that the clown who demolished the house this time was actually myself

Gojo Satoru said through the door, "Let's not be discouraged, earn money hard, and we can still afford it in this life!"

"Impossible, this is at least nine digits, and I will meet Mr. Wutiao in the next life."

"Hey, don't, don't! Think about the good, this time your reputation is resounding all over the capital, and the number on your fan has soared to 20!"

"Is a black fan also a fan? I'd better send myself away."

Lin Ye looked out the window, clutching the suona in his hand, his heart turned a thousand times.

After a long while, he managed to convince himself that the next life will be more fragrant, good night, world of spells.

He just opened the window and was about to jump, but ran into Osamu Dazai who was panting and climbing up the water pipe outside.

And he still stuffed this person in his arms.

"Mr. Dazai? Why are you..." Lin Ye was taken aback, and seeing the person in his arms was even more unbelievable, "Mr. Tanaka Daxiang?"

Daxiang Tanaka wiped off his sweat: "Yes, I was going to guide everyone today, but I haven't been able to contact you, so I can only ask this person to bring me up. I didn't expect the route he chose to be so wild..."

"Oh, that's right, my apprentice and other people who want to learn Mancai are entrusted to you," Lin Ye said with a sad face, "The peonies in my hometown are blooming, so I will leave, I want to—"

"It should be," Tanaka Daxiang didn't understand Lin Ye's meaning at all, he just thought he was going to go out, so he patted his chest, "Although you leave all the messy things to me, you gave me so much money to build Daxiang Theater, I can't thank you enough!"

"—to the afterlife, eh???" Lin Ye stopped, "We? Gave it to you? How much money?"

"That's right," Daxiang Tanaka scratched his head, "It was given by another member of your group. How can we spend all the money in a small place like ours with seven figures?"

Lin Ye thought for a while, and then opened the door angrily.

"Gojo Satoru!! Come out!!!"

After Wujo Satoru eavesdropped, knowing that the situation was not good, he ran away, but completely forgot that Lin Ye's fan was still in his hand.

So Lin Ye clapped his hands lightly, "cracked", and directly switched positions with the fan, taking advantage of the situation to save Gojo Satoru's entire arm and arms.

Gojo Satoru was shaking and shaking in embarrassment while running, but Lin Ye hugged him very firmly, even if his hair was messed up, he would never let go.

Coincidentally, Jianren Qihai had just returned from the police station. After dealing with the official investigation, he saw the pair of master and apprentice performing a dog flicking fleas as soon as they got off the elevator.

Nana Ming: My eyes really see too much...

Seeing that Wujo Wu couldn't run anymore, he simply bowed on the spot: "I'm sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you for so long. I, Wujo Wu, have done a good job in my life. This is the first time that I have deceived people so badly. I was wrong, next time I will..."

Lin Ye stopped listening, and hugged Gojo Satoru and directly "slapped" him in the face.

Gojo Satoru:?

Lin Ye: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Gojo Satoru was even more at a loss: "I was too afraid that you would dump me and not be my partner, so I pretended to owe money...Although my intentions are good, are you not angry?"

This time it was Lin Ye who was at a loss: "Do you know how ridiculous you are? What gave you the illusion that I don't love rich women?"

Gojo Satoru pointed at himself seriously: "I'm just an ordinary and sole heir of the three major families. I'm not a rich woman. I mainly rely on my strength to conquer the little boy."

Lin Ye: "Whoa, I don't care, I want to partner with you for the rest of my life!!"

"You really have changed a lot... the old you, well, forget it," Gojo Goku smiled, and stretched out his little finger, "It's a bit long to be a partner for a lifetime, why don't you have a one-year probationary period first? Pull the hook? "

"La la la la," Lin Ye grabbed Gojo Wu's fingers, "The hook is not allowed to change for 100 years, whoever changes is the little pig!"

As soon as Lin Ye finished speaking, he felt a burst of cool mantra flowing through his body, and he froze immediately.Gojo Satoru smiled slightly, and stroked Lin Ye's hair: "The promise of the conjurer will be bound and bound, and cannot be violated."

"Oh." Lin Ye said calmly on the surface, but actually felt that he had made a lot of money.

"Ahem," Qihai Jiansheng interrupted directly, fearing that the child would be abducted by the strange millet, "Lin Ye, you must know that restraint is a very serious matter. If you violate it, you will be punished unknown, and the consequences may be serious. , such as dead or disabled..."

"Hey, if it's unknown, isn't it possible that it's because of hair loss, fingernails and weight gain?" Lin Ye didn't care.

Jianren Qihai sighed softly, thinking that those who stayed with Wujo Wutiao for too long may be... hopeless.

"Forget it, this is a matter between the two of you, take care of it yourself," Jianren Qihai put away his old father's worries, and took out a note from his pocket, "This is your compensation and redecoration of the Kyoto Gymnasium. Yes, the temporary construction will be completed the day after tomorrow, and the Mancai Conference will be held as scheduled."

"The day after tomorrow, that's okay." Gojo Satoru took the gun and threw it away casually. "Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around. The last link of our plan has finally been made up."

"The last ring?"

"That's right, have you ever thought that according to your original plan, the audience will also be included in the field?" Gojo Satoru nodded Lin Ye's forehead, "But, this problem has been solved by your good partner, as for how It’s resolved, just wait and see at the scene tomorrow~”

The next day, gongs and drums blared, firecrackers blared, hundreds of media paid unprecedented attention, and the whole city erupted.

None of the above-mentioned lively scenes, the K1 National Comic Talent TV Grand Prix just started so-so.

Because the audition can only be watched offline, many people held up their mobile phones to broadcast live, and Osamu Dazai was one of them.

"Hey, Lin Ye, Gojo Satoru, your popularity is the highest," Osamu Dazai patted the two of them almost smugly, "Fortunately Lin Ye dismantled this the night before, otherwise the number of fans would not have quadrupled, come and follow me Say hello to everyone~"

Lin Ye looked at the camera with a professional smirk: "I am Lin Ye, [-] years old, non-violent, anti-social personality, love cross talk, talent, do not accept any commission to demolish houses, thank you."

"However, I can take this business." Gojo Satoru forced out of the country, and Lin Ye's face was deformed due to the crowd.

The three stepped into the gymnasium, Lin Ye was instantly attracted by the surrounding decoration.

"Isn't this wall...bamboo panels?" Lin Ye finally came to his senses.

"Yes, am I very thoughtful!" Wujo Wu hooked Lin Ye's shoulder, "When your domain expands, you will also include the audience. If someone is about to die, you will see the spell, so In order to prevent it in advance, I made the outer wall look like an allegro!"

Jianren Qihai nodded in agreement, as if Gojo Satoru had finally done something reliable.

Lin Ye touched the bamboo boards one by one, and felt that they were patchwork. Not to mention the meticulous workmanship, the shape and size were uniform, and the aesthetic feeling was also taken into account. He couldn't help but admire, "It's too strong to make it like this in two days. It's nice to be rich. Woo."

However, Lin Ye's good mood quickly disappeared. As he approached the crowd, everyone around him pointed at him, obviously recognizing who he was. He hadn't been paid attention to this kind of thing before, and he felt more and more ashamed as he walked, so he simply covered his face with a fan.

However, the organizing committee arranged for their performance to be in the middle of the venue.This is the place that many artists dream of, but now Lin Ye only feels that he is surrounded by hot eyes from other comic groups——

"Yeah, it's him. He's a great gimmick. I don't know if he has the skills."

"That's right, with such a method, it also blatantly destroys the facilities."

"Hey, it's incomparable. If someone has money, he will pay if he says he will."

"Looking at how young he is, and I haven't heard that his family background is very good, he must be a sugar daddy?"

"I just look down on this crooked way, ho~tui!"

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru came over at the right time, blocked Lin Ye without a trace, and blocked most of the unfriendly voices for him.

"Thank you." Lynn said softly.

"You're welcome," Gojo Satoru gently squeezed Lin Ye's shoulder to help him relax, "Let's just speak with our real skills later."

"Hmm." Lin Ye thought for a while, then asked softly, "Are all our people ready?"

"Of course, don't worry," Gojo Satoru said while pointing around the venue, "Kumizhang and Fukui are on the east side, Otoku and Gojumaki are on the south side, Nanami and Dazai are on the west side, Edogawa Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yuu are on the west side. Ji is in the north, and several other groups of players are interspersed around the field, basically there are two groups of players in every direction, and some people pretend to be spectators to walk around the field, there are no dead ends."

"Well."

"Dinglingling~" A bell rang to break the rustling voices around, which was the signal to start the game.The four groups of judging committees gradually walked through the seats from four directions, and they would reach the middle at the latest. Lin Ye and the others could have started later, but the audience had already spontaneously chosen interesting combinations.

"Shall we start too?" Gojo Satoru asked, "No matter what the situation is, just remember, I am number one in the sky and on earth, and you are number one. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"it is good."

Lin Ye cleared his throat: "What kind of person is self-respecting and self-loving? What kind of person is attractive (Note 1)..."

This is an opening ditty that Lin Ye is currently hanging. The most basic opening style in cross talk, "Question and Answer Song", is a head start, and now it is the best choice to attract the audience.

As he sang, Lin Ye gradually emptied his mind, stopped thinking about other things, and focused on performing.

After singing a song, a dozen or so people had already been sparsely surrounded, and Lin Ye started according to the script "Cursed Prayer Meeting", and turned to Gojo Wu: "No. [-] Qiang, why are you so busy today, come here Are you talking about manga?"

"Well, don't you think that life is too boring, and come to have some fun from all the mortal beings."

"Oh, don't be so crazy, the big tree attracts the wind."

"Hey, everyone in this world should go crazy. Do you know what happens to people who have been mourning?"

"It's nothing more than hair loss, thinning, and inability to sleep..."

"Not only that, I'll tell you secretly," Gojo Satoru leaned closer to the audience, "you will see ghosts."

"Then it's over," Lin Ye knew that the ghosts were the secret code they had agreed on earlier, and said that Ji Ji had begun to gather, "Who is not mourning among the young people nowadays? Are there enough ghosts in the world?"

"Of course," Gojo Satoru seemed to be pointing at the audience, but actually helped them get rid of the little snakes on their bodies, "This coward, give it to the poor man next to him; that pervert, give it to the miser next to him; and you , you, you, sloppy, unlucky, wicked..."

"Hey, hey, don't scold the audience."

"Oh, that's right," Gojo Satoru used his hand like a trumpet and shouted to the surroundings, "there are also sea urchin ghosts, tuna ghosts, death-seeking ghosts, fangirl ghosts, well, there are no blind-eyed reasoning ghosts yet. "

This is also the secret signal they agreed before, that is, Hui Ji gathers in the three directions of east, west and south, but not in the north for the time being.

"Hey, don't scold other groups."

In the distance, the cue group also responded loudly——

"Ah, I want to die even more after being yelled at, Nana Ming, are you willing to die in love with me?"

"Mentaiko!"

"That's right, it's disgusting, hey, don't shout out suddenly!"

It means it has been received.

The audience didn't know the depth of the inside, and smiled lightly. It was the first time they saw the interaction between the offline competition groups, and they stopped and watched with a sense of novelty.

"Oh? Isn't it good to shout suddenly?" Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Then I just call and complain, okay?"

"Ah, I'm really afraid of being beaten..."

"Moxi Moxi, is the cutest girl in the world? How many ghosts do you have over there? Is it enough? If not, I have a lot here."

Gojo Satoru pretended to be relaxed and asked, but Hayashi Ye felt that something was wrong, because Ye Qiangwei and Milun Kasumi in the innermost corner of the field just didn't reply.

And the whistling snowflake sound on the other end of the phone seemed to confirm this point.

"Oh, I really like joking," Gojo Satoru smiled at the interested audience, "Maybe he was shy when he received my call suddenly, and he didn't say anything, maybe..."

"I'm late, everyone, I'm sorry."

A cold voice broke the harmonious atmosphere that had just been established here. Lin Ye and Wujo Wuxun looked around, and saw a pair of groups suddenly appearing in the performance area on the west side that had been empty just now.

A green-haired teenager and a short-haired woman.

Lin Ye was taken aback.

The eyes of the surrounding audience were also attracted by Zhuzhu's overly pleasant voice.

"Although we came late and the organizer said we couldn't participate in the scoring, we still decided to perform on stage," Zhu Zi smiled lightly and beckoned the audience to come over, "Why don't we sing a song for everyone, there are singing and dancing talents, right?"

After that, she glanced at Gojo Satoru and Hayano lightly, and then looked at Yushiro beside him who was feeling ashamed because of his first appearance on stage.

"Okay." Yushirou said softly.

"Well, which song should I sing?" Zhuzi thought seriously, "Let's sing... "Red Dragonfly". I remember when I was young, my father and mother often sang this song to my younger brother."

"The red dragonfly in the sunset... where are you..."

The clear voice came out mellowly, and the tune of the nursery rhyme was full of sadness, as if recalling childhood, but there were more complex emotions in it, which made Zhuzi and Yushiro's stage stand out from the crowd.

The tired audience was slowly gathering here, and this obviously hit Zhu Zi's arms, because Lin Ye and Gojo Wu could see black air oozing from her fingertips.

In the distance, a dense silence of wisdom is also approaching.

Lin Ye was a little undecided for a while, should he directly attack Zhuzi and Yushiro in full view?

"The blue brick projecting wall is returned to Yan's new mud... (Note 2)" Wujo Wu still made a decision one step ahead of him, and sang lightly.

Lin Ye turned to look at Gojo Satoru in astonishment.

This is the song he played to himself one night when he was thinking about his home in Huaguo. I don't know when Gojo Satoru learned it.

After being stabbed by Gojo Satoru, he woke up from the momentary intoxication.

Wujo Wu just sang: "Slowly, slowly, how hard is the way home..."

It dawned on Lin Ye that the song was a fusion of opera and popular singing at the end, so he found the right time and took it in with opera.

"Cooking smoke...every year...curling up...returning..."

The combination of the two is extremely beautiful, and their voices are well coordinated. Gojo Satoru's deep voice and Lin Ye's profound opera skills complement each other, and quickly attract the attention of people around.

The crowd gradually left Yushiro and Zhuzi's booth, and gathered towards Hayano and Gojo Satoru, and because of this, the black air on Zhuzi's fingertips faded a lot.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yushiro fell into a huge entanglement.On one side are the people he swore to give without reservation, and on the other side are...nearly a hundred intoxicated and joyful spectators.

His eyes were slightly red, and just as the blood ghost technique was about to come out, suddenly, a cold palm pressed his arm.

"Don't move," Zhongyuan Zhongya stuck to Yushiro's ear, his voice was low but very intimidating, "Otherwise, I will send you to reincarnation as well."

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