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Everyone turned around and stared at 99 Yingxue.

99 Yingxue blushed because of excitement, this was the time when she was most radiant after the vicissitudes of this period.

"Really, I can feel that within its body is Lin Ye's soul," 99 Yingxue said excitedly while holding the little bird, "I always thought I felt wrong before, but I just heard Mr. What I said... I'm sure!"

"Well, so..." Ubuyashiki pondered for a moment, "It's not so much that Goodwill made a mistake, I would rather believe that it was because Lin Ye's physical condition could not bear his original consciousness at that time, so Goodwill took advantage of this little bird's body to place it. "

Gojo Satoru took the bird from 99 Yingxue in disbelief, his voice was trembling, "Linye... is it in here?"

Kobayashi Xiong got too close: "Son? Can you hear me? Son——"

99 Yingxue: "..."

Ubuyashiki looked at it for a moment, then analyzed, "Perhaps kindness only protects his most basic consciousness. If you want him to answer something like that, I'm afraid it's a bit—"

The little bird blinked suddenly, tilted its head to look at Gojo Satoru, and chirped twice happily.

"—difficult, no, this is..."

"Lin Ye, is that you?" Gojo Wu didn't dare to breathe out, for fear of pinching the fluffy ball in his hand, "Are you really in there?"

The little bird flapped its wings.

Gojo Satoru raised his head and looked at 99 Yingxue helplessly.For the first time in his life, he was no longer confident and did not dare to confirm what the situation he was facing...

The bird seemed to understand what he was thinking, so he twisted his body twice, jumped up, and lightly pecked the tip of Gojo Satoru's nose.

Gojo Satoru was instantly stunned.

Immediately followed by ecstasy, "Really! It's really you!!!"

But soon, the light in Xiaoniao's eyes lost its light. After looking around for a moment, he closed his eyes.

It turned into an ordinary fat chirp again.

Gojo Satoru refused to accept it, and asked tremblingly, "This...how could..."

"Don't worry," Ubayashiki put his hand lightly on Gojo Satoru's forearm, and comforted him, "Little bird's body is not in good condition, and he can't bear Lin Ye's consciousness all the time."

"Then what should we do?" Kobayashi Xiongtai was a little anxious, looking at the nutrition cabin behind, "Has his body not been repaired yet?"

Zhu Zi hurriedly checked the parameters on the tablet computer in his hand, and replied: "Well, it is estimated that it will take another three days."

"Three days? So long?"

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Kobayashi Yuta, three days is already the highest efficiency that the nutrition cabin can achieve at present," Ubayashiki said hesitantly, "but I'm also worried that the bird's body can't bear it for so long, um, it might be a bit awkward to say that. Not very suitable, but we may have to find a new 'container' for Mr. Hayano's consciousness."

Gojo Wu's face was solemn: "Container? A container like the knotweed carrying Su Nuo?"

Ubuyashiki nodded: "Yes, but it is stronger than Knotweed Yuhito. A new container that can hold all of Lin Ye's consciousness without causing confusion in his own consciousness."

"Then let me come, I understand my son, and my ability can make my body repair the fastest." Kobayashi Xiongtai rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "I am the most suitable person here!"

"No," Ubuyashiki blurted out, then paused, as if looking for the right words, before continuing, "With all due respect, your level of spells is already below the level of the forest, if he wants to control your body, It's not difficult. You can't direct his consciousness."

"Then why..." Halfway through the speech, Kobayashi Yuta already had the answer in his heart.

Everyone looked at Gojo Satoru together.

Wujo Wuyun smiled lightly, "Is there a better choice than me in this world?"

There was a creaking sound from inside the box.

The soldiers passing by on patrol all looked sideways, then shook their heads and sighed for a moment, then walked away quickly.

It seems to be avoiding some plague god.

Only Zongsuke, sitting beside the box, kept biting his fingers because of nervousness.

The creature in the box suddenly opened its eyes.

What caught its eyes was barbs, which were the scratches it made when it was unconscious.

Its spine and neck have been distorted out of shape, but it still has a breath, no, it should be said that every minute the breath is stronger.

It felt an unexplained restlessness in its body, so he violently bumped the wooden boards around the box.

Zongsuke was startled by the huge noise, he couldn't control his strength well, his fingertip was bitten by himself, and blood came out.

"Hiss..." The pain made Zongsuke sober up a lot, and then he realized that it was not a good time to be injured...

Sure enough, there was a louder sound from the box, and in an instant, the creature broke through the trapping of the wooden box boards and stood up.

Zongsuke looked at the monster half a head taller than him, covered in pus and blood, and showed a ferocious and strange smile.

All the soldiers heard the noise and came in a hurry. They were all startled when they saw the monster, and then raised their guns to aim.

However, unexpectedly, compared to the restlessness just now, the monster stared at the blood drop on Zongsuke's fingertip, and was extremely obedient.

Zongsuke raised his hand, and the monster raised its head slightly.

Zongsuke put his hand down, and the monster prostrated itself on the ground.

The drop of blood fell to the floor with a "click", so the monster couldn't control it anymore, and immediately rushed forward, licking greedily.

Zongsuke snorted, as if he looked down on this beast-like behavior, and then stepped hard on the palm of a person like it.

The monster let out a roar of displeasure from its throat, which annoyed Zongsuke, so he crushed it with greater strength.

"噗", a row of sharp claws popped out from the monster's fingertips, but it still endured it and did not attack.

Only then did Zongsu let go of his feet, and said approvingly, "It's not too bad."

The monster stood up again, tilting its head and staring at Sosuke.

Zongsuke became ruthless, and simply pulled out the small knife hanging from his waist, and cut open the palm of his hand, and the monster began to drink happily, gulping and gulping, which made people feel hairy.

"Drink... drink...don't be like that bastard said, like a dick." Zongsuke hooked his lips, "But I have to thank them, if it weren't for them, you wouldn't be able to enjoy that ghost's blood ..."

"Report sir!"

A man in the uniform of Port Mafia hurried over.

"Oh? Why did you come back dressed like this?" Zongsuke showed displeasure, "Do you still need this outfit in front of me?"

"No...it's not..." The subordinate quickly waved his hands, apparently deeply afraid of Zongsuke, "It happened suddenly, I dare to come back and report..."

"Forget it, what's the matter?" Zongsuke showed an impatient expression, "I don't have that much time to play house with you."

"It's Alice... She and Yumeno Hisaku opened the box..." The subordinates didn't even dare to wipe off the sweat, and reported in one go, "They have already reported to Mori Owai, and they will find the box according to the map inside soon." The brush is gone!"

"Oh, it's just in time," Zongsuke patted Erha's cursed ghost's head, "Just in time for us to test your level..."

Yokohama waters, an inconspicuous small island.

Mori Ogai looked at the huge waves on the sea from time to time, showing displeasure.

"How long have those people been down there? Have you found them yet?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke knew that Mori Ogai was getting impatient, so he asked for him, "It's all rubbish, it's already marked on a map, and it's just... "

Before the words were finished, a man in a diving suit came up, took off his oxygen mask, and reported, "Sir! We found the cave, but the entrance is entangled by aquatic plants. It will take a while to get in!"

"Why don't you hurry up?" Nakahara Nakaya pressed his hat that was almost blown off by the wind, and said viciously, "The typhoon is coming soon, do you want Mr. Mori Ogai to wait for you here?"

"Yes!" The subordinate was so frightened that he quickly dived into the water again.

The bottom of the water is calm, with strange fish swimming around from time to time, curiously watching a few divers cleaning a pile of seaweed with knives.

After three or four minutes, they finally cleared a hole, so the person in the front row made an "OK" gesture and swam in first.

However, time passed slowly, and after a few minutes, he didn't come out.

The diver had no choice but to surface again, and said to Akutagawa, "Sir, that old diver just entered the cave and never came out again..."

"Bang", the shotgun hit the sea beside him, and the splash of water flew half a foot.

Nakahara also suppressed Akutagawa's muzzle, and said to the diver, "Come up and take off the equipment, I'll go."

Ten minutes later, Nakahara swung his flippers and finally entered the mysterious cave.

Although he turned on the diving light, he still couldn't see his fingers inside, as if he could absorb the light.

He swam for a long time, and he didn't know whether he was advancing or spinning in circles, so he changed his strategy and continued to move forward by touching one side of the wall.

Finally, he swam deep and found a huge boulder.

Just as he was about to push it away, he found that the sole of his foot seemed to be tripped by something. Looking down, he saw that the diver who had just taken the lead had lost all life like the mud on the bottom of the sea.

He swam half a circle around the boulder, and found a human-shaped groove on it, so blessed to the heart, he said sorry in his heart, took off the equipment on the diver's body, and stuffed it into the groove.

Then, a rustling sound made Zhongyuan shudder, as if the stone was chewing the blood and bones of the diver.

But soon, the sound stopped, the boulder moved obediently for half a meter, and Zhongyuanzhong also went downstream, only to see a pair of huge scarlet eyes staring at him, only to realize that what was in front of him was not a boulder, but a huge Crab.

Fortunately, the crab is not aggressive when it is full. It stretched out a pincer and pulled Zhong Yuanzhong under its back shell.

Zhongyuan finally found a long lead box, thinking it was the writing brush, so he took it and hurried out.

On the shore, Mori Ogai's patience was exhausted.It was only when Zhongyuan Zhong also surfaced that he frowned.

"Good job."

Mori Ogai's tone was still slightly displeased, thinking in his heart: "Maybe this is the limit of human subordinates."

He opened the lead box that Zhongyuan Zhong also handed over, and found that it was indeed the writing brush inside, but the typhoon was coming, and he didn't want to try it here, and planned to get on a speedboat and leave first.

Unexpectedly, the moment Mori Ogai stepped on the speedboat, he found a person standing on it.

It's Sosuke.

Zongsuke sneered: "It seems that Mr. Mori Ogai does everything by himself."

Mori Ogai didn't talk nonsense, took out his gun and opened fire.

But the bullet was intercepted in the air.

"Come here..." When he saw the creature that intercepted his bullet, he couldn't say another word.

The backbone and capable subordinates of the port Mafia, although they are still standing on the small island, have also discovered the situation here.

They were well-trained and pulled out their guns and started shooting.

In the torrential rain, gun lines and flames became one.

But after a while, Zongsuke was still standing on the boat, and the cursed ghost was unscathed.

"Go, let them see your strength," Zongsuke said softly, "Oh, by the way, don't break that little box, and expect it to make you some brothers."

Three minutes later, only Mori Ogai, Akutagawa and Chuya were left alive on the island.

None of them knew what happened just now, they only knew that a monster slaughtered almost half of the small leaders and subordinates of the organization in Port Mafia.

That monster... was terrifyingly strong.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, and the heavy clouds not far away are rapidly approaching Yokohama.

Mori Ogai regained his composure, took out a phone he had never used before from his pocket, and made a call.

The other party picked it up quickly, but did not speak.

Mori Ogai pondered for a moment, then said to the other end of the phone: "I never thought that there would be a day to cooperate with you, Fukuzawa."

When Osamu Dazai rushed into the room, Gojo Gomasa and Yushiro played fist games.

"Scissors!"

"Stone!"

"Hey! Yushiro, you are a ghost, of course you react faster than me, this is obviously cheating!"

Osamu Dazai's face was full of black lines: "What are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru focused on the boxing game, and took the time to answer: "Well, don't you want to find a new container to store Lin Ye's consciousness? I said let me do it, but Yushiro said that his control ability is better than mine, so we are sure to win in boxing game." burden."

Dazai Osamu: "...Mr. Kobayashi Yuta, Ms. 99 Sakurayuki, you just leave them alone?"

"Hush!" Kobayashi Xiongtai looked serious, "Oh, I'm so annoying, it's all because you came in suddenly and I completely forgot. They said six out of eleven rounds, who won three sets just now?"

"How can this be my fault, obviously..." Osamu Dazai remembered his purpose of coming in halfway through his speech, and shouted, "Hey! It's not important, I just want to say that something big is not right!"

Only then did everyone raise their heads, gave the heavy news due respect, and looked at Dazai in unison.

Osamu Dazai cleared his throat: "Two things, first, Zongsuke successfully researched the cursed ghost with Yushiro's remaining blood, but there is only one; He snatched it from his hand, and I don’t know what his next plan is.”

Only then did everyone regain their serious expressions.

Ubuyashiki frowned and asked, "Where did Mr. Dazai hear the news?"

"The president told me directly just now," Dazai Osamu nodded to Ubuyashiki as a salute, "and it was the president who called directly from Mori Ogai, so Mr. Ubuyashiki didn't hear the news first."

Ubuyashiki nodded, "So that's how it is."

Gojo Wujo rested his chin: "Since Zongsuke has dared to openly grab the brushes, it means that he has passed the stage of keeping a low profile and must have a thorough plan. If I let me speculate, he probably already knows how to mass-produce curses." The ghost."

"I think so too," Osamu Dazai agreed, "And according to Zhongya, the monster he brought, which is what you call the cursed ghost, is very powerful. Both he and Ryunosuke Akutagawa used it It was only with supernatural abilities that he barely resisted. And the subordinates who accompanied him, even with heavy weapons, were eaten up and wiped out, leaving nothing behind."

"The ghost of the curse... that's really tricky," Ubuyashiki sighed, "The curse becomes stronger because it can swallow people's negative emotions; the ghost becomes stronger because it swallows human flesh and blood. However, based on your description, and what Mr. Gojo and Mr. Hayano have seen and heard at the Zongsuke base, they do not have double weaknesses."

"That's right, the shortcomings even complement each other," Gojo Satoru added, "People can see the cursed ghost, and their emotions will be more affected, which just fits the needs of the curse, and the flesh and blood of the ghost can prevent the curse from being cursed." technical threats ... it's literally a win-win."

Ubuyashiki put away the holographic projection, asked his wife to hand over a book, and handed it to Yushiro.

"Mr. Yushiro, this is the record made by my ancestors about the Demon Slayer Squad during the Taisho period. But it mentions that there are only two ways to eliminate demons, namely sunlight and the Japanese sword." Ubashiki rubbed his temples, "Excuse me, is it true? ?”

Yushiro nodded: "You can also use wisteria flowers to deal with low-level ghosts, but last time I watched Gojo Satoru and Rinno deal with the ghost cursed by Erha, and found that it didn't work very well..."

"Then what about the solar knives?" Osamu Dazai asked first, "Are there still solar knives?"

Yushiro shook his head: "After the ghost killing incident, the Japanese swords were confiscated by the government on the grounds of jurisdiction, and so far... they have disappeared."

"As long as Zongsuke attacks at night, wouldn't his cursed ghost be invincible?" Kobayashi Yuta said.

"Excuse me, is there any way to remove the curse from the root of Sugawara Michizane's relics?" Ubashiki asked, "As far as I know, there are still a few tokens that have not been recovered."

"Can it cause damage to curses? Let me think about it..." Kobayashi Yuta looked at 99 Yingxue, "Her spirit-calling stone and curse bell can both confuse people or the mind of curses. These two are the same token, but It was dismantled by the craftsman of her ancestors, and the Gu curse bell fell into Zong's assistant somehow... Others, is there anything else?"

"Of course there is," 99 Yingxue said suddenly, who hadn't spoken for a while, "It is said that the soul-cleaning pestle can cause damage to curses, and can even eliminate all bad emotions in an area, including curses naturally; and the outworld coffin... Seems like it could destroy everything."

"But these two are legendary things, and no living person has seen them..." Kobayashi Yuta added, "I wanted to see where Sugawara Michizane put his things in the past from his reincarnation, but it didn't work either. "

"Okay, thank you both," Ubuyashiki pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "So at present, we have four countermeasures in the face of the cursed ghost army: [-]. Find the soul-cleaning pestle and the outworld coffin and use them to fight the curse, It can be understood as a magic attack; second, find the sun wheel knife and kill the cursed ghost, which can be understood as a physical attack; third, wait for the sun to come, which can be regarded as a protracted war strategy; fourth, stop Zongsuke now and solve everything from the root. "

The crowd nodded.

Dazai was puzzled: "The latter two have been deployed simultaneously, but the first two... how to achieve it?"

"Then it will be hard for Lin Ye and Ms. Zhuzi." Ubuyashiki already had a plan, and his tone was firm, "Ms. 99 Yingyuki can use the power of summoning spirit stones to transfer a person's consciousness into another person's brain, and she can also use magic to way to help them recall all the memories of the past life and the present life.”

"Then, it shouldn't be difficult to find the whereabouts of the Japanese sword in Yushiro's memory, and Mr. Yushiro's body must also be able to carry Miss Zhuzi's consciousness."

"And Lin Ye also needs to extract the consciousness from the current bird and inject it into other people's bodies, so I have a suggestion to kill two birds with one stone—"

Everyone held their breath, and they could already foresee that this would be an extremely bold plan.

"Mr. Gojo Satoru, your previous life was the pet fragrant pig raised by Michizane Sugawara, right?" Ubuyashiki said softly, "Then do you mind if Mr. Hayano goes in and have a look?"

Lin Ye opened his eyes, only to see himself on top of a ruined wall.

It used to be a village, and there are still traces of people's life in the past - a small vegetable garden behind the house, various household agricultural tools, and scattered coal everywhere.

But now there is no one, and there are still a few flames still burning around, showing that some unusual things have been experienced here before.

As Lin Ye walked and watched, his memory still stayed in the valley of Yokohama Country Park, and the pain of all the broken muscles and bones was still vivid in his memory. When he thought of it, his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"It seems that I'm dead," Lin Ye kicked the stones on the ground disappointedly, "Oh, did I travel to another world? This world doesn't look very prosperous. The guy who eats is really suffering..."

Suddenly thinking of Gojo Satoru, Lin Ye's heart throbbed unconsciously.

Then he thought of Kobayashi Yuta, 99 Sakurayuki, Dazai Osamu, and Yushiro, these people he met in the past few months seemed to have known him for a lifetime...

But now that he had no relatives, Lin Ye only felt empty in his heart, and became more and more uncomfortable. Finally, he couldn't take a step anymore, and sat on the ground panting heavily.

"Lin Ye!"

A familiar voice came from behind, Lin Ye turned his head abruptly, before he could see clearly, he was hugged into a warm and generous embrace.

Lin Ye's brain was blank, and all senses were completely disabled, as if there was no more time, nor everything in the world, only himself and the person holding him were left.

Originally, he thought he could just stay like this until the man opened his mouth——

"Hey, I can't even breathe," Wutiao Wuqi was almost out of breath, "is it necessary to hug him to death like this?"

"Hmm..." Lin Ye came back to his senses, still crying, "I thought I was dead, and I would never see you...you guys again."

Gojo Satoru rubbed Lin Ye's head and said, "Well, it's true that you almost died."

"Ah?" Lin Ye was puzzled for a while, "Then why did you appear? Where is this? Is heaven so broken? No, this is hell? Oh no... are you dead too?"

"That's... a long story."

Half an hour later, Gojo Satoru finally explained what happened during the three days when Lin Ye lost consciousness. Every time Gojo Satoru said a word, Lin Ye's jaw dropped a little, until he knew that he was now in the memory of Gojo Satoru's previous life , it crashes completely.

"This..." Lin Ye tried to sort out all this, "It means that the two of us are now in the Heian era, but it's not really in the Heian era, it's just the era in your memory."

"That's right. So no matter what we do, it will only change my memory, not history."

Lin Ye was puzzled: "Then why do you want to project me in? Isn't it over if you just check the previous life memory yourself?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head: "Because I can't remember the details of everything, as we explore in this world, more new memories will emerge."

"Oh, I see," Lin Ye nodded, "but does this mean we have to be careful, or your new memory will be affected."

"Yes."

"Okay, I understand, what is our next task now?"

Wujo Wu pointed to a low wall in front of him: "That is to find me in the Heian era first, a fat and strong little pig that can eat and sleep!"

Lin Ye: "..."

The two walked to the animal pen, only to see that it was empty inside, Lin Ye scratched his head puzzled, and asked, "You...wrong, where are you pigs?"

Gojo Satoru also looked confused: "Ah... this is indeed a detail that I can't remember..."

Suddenly, there was a clatter of horseshoes in the distance, and Gojo Satoru had to drag Lin Ye to hide behind the wall of the animal pen. The two were not short, so they had to squat back and forth in an extremely awkward posture.

The tip of the nose touched again, Lin Ye secretly groaned in his heart, this is really fatal.

Fortunately, the movement outside quickly diverted their attention.

From the gap, Lin Ye saw a man in a traditional Japanese official uniform riding a horse to the entrance of the village. After looking at the surrounding environment, he sighed for a moment and got off his horse.

He walked near the animal pen, Lin Ye saw his face clearly.

It's Michizane Sugawara.

"Woohoo, this is the great misfortune brought down by the Niutou Heavenly King..."

With a sad face, he stopped and walked, as if he was thinking about what happened here, and then overturned his theory of ghosts and gods, and sighed: "No, it's not...a man-made disaster, this is a man-made disaster... "

"The capital is prosperous, and the night is like day, but the villages in Zanzhou are still fighting for food and water." Michizane Sugawara took off his hair and bowed three times to the stone tablet at the entrance of the village. How difficult the people are, sad, sad..."

Lin Ye was suspicious, and asked softly, "What is he talking about?"

Wujo Wu: "It seems to mean that the village was destroyed because of man-made disasters. Wait a minute, I will switch to the vernacular mode..."

"You still have this ability?"

"Of course," Gojo Satoru patted his chest, "This is my memory, the information cannot be changed, but I have the final say on the form of expression."

Gojo Satoru hadn’t finished speaking when Michizane Sugawara gently tore open his neckline and spat: “It’s really a bunch of trash who eat people’s food and don’t do anything about human affairs. You know that those who are singing and dancing in the capital all day long will find it hard to live in the villages below.” It doesn't matter what happens."

Lin Ye: "...you don't have to."

However, Sugawara Michizane obviously hadn't finished complaining. He walked to the animal pen and said with a heartbroken heart: "Oh, the emperor, the emperor, why do you believe in the slander of the rebellious ministers and thieves and demote me here? It's too miserable, too miserable, two people There was a fight in a village and even the animal pens were demolished. I haven’t eaten for three days, and I can’t even get a piece of meat. No, I have to write a poem. Hey, work hard and work hard.

hum.

Sugawara Michizane watched the movement coming from under his feet, the corners of his mouth twitched.

A little black and white fragrant pig is struggling to arch his feet.

Sugawara Michizane hurriedly raised his foot, and found that he had stepped on a pile of cakes, and the little fragrant pig was disrespectful to the upright poet just because he wanted to eat something warm.

Wujo Wufu's forehead, I didn't expect my appearance in the previous life to be so fresh and refined...

"Hey! You... you little thing," Sugawara Michizane held the little pig by the back of its neck and picked it up, "Whatever you eat, you have to eat this... That's all, you must have been hungry for many days Otherwise, I can’t be greedy, so I won’t eat you for now, how about sharing the cake I brought with you?”

Little Fragrant Pig groaned happily.

So Sugawara Michizane sat down on the ground, took out a dry white cake from his arms, "here, let me add some powdered sugar for you, I found it in the last village." eat by yourself.

Lin Ye looked at the little pig, and sighed: "You are right, this eating style is no different from yours."

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold, and plainly rolled his eyes to Lin Ye as a response.

"Eat quickly, little guy, I'm gaining weight so I can... suck it up," Michizane Sugawara felt his mouth salivate just thinking about the aroma of braised pork, "No, no, no, you can't talk about the recipe in front of the food, food has dignity."

Gojo Satoru looked at the pig eating and turning around, and felt that his fame would be completely ruined if he stayed any longer, so he quickly changed time and space in his mind without Lin Ye's consent.

As night fell, the two of them appeared in front of a small brick house.

"Hey, I'm so happy to watch Little Pig, why did I suddenly change the channel! It's too much!" Lin Ye protested.

"Comrade Lin Ye!" Gojo Satoru showed a heartbroken expression, "You have to remember that the purpose of our trip is to find the soul-cleaning pestle and the outworld coffin! It's not for you to sink into my cuteness!"

"Oh..." Lin Ye pursed his lips, "Then what are your memories of those two things?"

"Well, here it is, you can see for yourself," Gojo Satoru pointed to the front, "Probably Mr. Sugawara Michizane mentioned two sentences about cleansing the soul, and then gaining a new life... After all, I am a pig, and the memory is really good." It's blurry."

"It's okay, it's not important... eh?" Lin Ye sniffed hard, "What's the matter with this fragrance... You don't mean to..."

Lin Ye and Gojo Satoru hurried to the window of the brick house and peeked inside.

I saw Michizane Sugawara humming a song, while chopping radishes and throwing seasonings into the pot casually.

And the little fragrant pig stood beside the chopping board trembling.

"Don't panic, Xiao Liuliu, I won't stew you this time," Sugawara Michizane touched Xiao Xiangzhu's head casually, "We eat fish..."

Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you are full, fish will eat pigs tomorrow~"

Gojo Satoru: "???"

Little Fragrant Pig seemed to suddenly understand the human language, and ran amok on the chopping board to express his dissatisfaction.

"Tsk, naughty," Sugawara Michizane pinched its neck again, but because it had gained a lot of weight, he had to hold its butt with the other hand, and then threw it into the cage, "You are obedient Obedient, after tomorrow, I will miss you~"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot." Sugawara Michizane took out a small glass bottle from his arms, and then lit the spices in it with this stove, "This is a calming incense made for you. I will wait for you to fall asleep. I sent you away not because of my holy father's heart, but because the butcher said that if a piglet is slaughtered when it is afraid, the meat will be sour, and it will not taste good..."

Lin Ye saw the familiar props, but he really didn't expect the reason for this thing to be like this...

Gojo Satoru really couldn't bear to see himself hiding in the cage in a humble way, so he snapped his fingers again, and it was the next day.

Still the same room.

"Da la," Michizane Sugawara came in, and found that the little fragrant pig was sleeping very soundly, and said happily, "The fish I ate yesterday has been digested, and I can clean you up today. Well, don't worry, let me do it first." The marinade..."

After that, he took out a garlic mortar from the top of the cabinet and began to grind garlic.But the garlic mortar and stone pestle were really small, as if they were just a decoration. Michizane Sugawara clanged profusely and sweated profusely before he finally succeeded.

Then, he took the little fragrant pig out of the cage, saw that it was sleeping soundly, smiled slightly, gestured twice with the knife, and figured out how to send it away.

Suddenly, a little boy with a snotty nose rushed in, took one look at Michizane Sugawara, and started crying loudly, howling, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows, don't you say it's better not to eat piglets!"

"Uh..." Michizane Sugawara wiped off his sweat, "Child, we have no strength if we don't eat pigs!"

"I don't care, pigs are so cute, you can't do anything to them!" The child began to sit on the ground and yelled, "Can't eat, can't eat, can't eat!"

Sugawara Michizane looked embarrassed, and sighed: "You're such a little ancestor, I wouldn't have picked you up if I had known earlier!"

Then he picked up the little boy and comforted him: "Okay, okay, we won't eat it!"

"Yeah!" The little boy smiled contentedly.

Sugawara Michizane turned around, Lin Ye and Gojo Satoru saw the little boy's face clearly, and were both startled.

These facial features, this outline, are clearly what Lin Ye looked like when he was a child.

Lin Ye was stunned for a long time, and then sighed with emotion: "This is really a fucking fate..."

Before the words fell, the little pig that was placed on the chopping board suddenly woke up, and after seeing the situation he was in, Sa Yazi started to run away.

Michi Sugawara really wanted to catch it, but it was too late, the little fragrant pig ran all the way, and accidentally knocked down the garlic mortar and stone pestle when he was in a panic, and they fell to the ground and shattered.And the little fragrant pig also fell due to this accident, and was about to fall on the debris impartially. Suddenly, the little boy broke free from Sugawara Michizane's shoulder, and swooped to save the little pig in his arms.

However, his legs were also cut by those fragments, and he was bleeding profusely.

Gojo Satoru sighed: "This is the fucking fate..."

The scene changed rapidly, and Lin Ye was dumbfounded, but suddenly, he found a loud noise coming from the sky.

[The repair of the body has been completed. 】

[Consciousness extraction. 】

[Consciousness injection, progress 0%...30%...70%...Completed. 】

Then, his eyes darkened, and he severed all ties with the world.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Ye found anxious faces in his vision.

Kobayashi Yuta, 99 Sakurayuki, Yushiro, Zhuzi...

There are five enlightenments.

"You finally woke up!" Kobayashi Xiong held Lin Ye's hand too excitedly, "After you came out of Gojo Satoru's consciousness, you fell into a coma for three days. I almost... I almost thought that you had already... Sigh!"

Lin Ye froze, didn't know what to say, just wanted to say a few words of comfort, but suddenly felt that his throat was very dry, so he gave up and just smiled softly.

"Uncle, don't get excited," Gojo Satoru handed over a glass of water at the right time, "It's good that Lin Ye wakes up."

Lin Ye moistened his throat and felt a lot more comfortable. He asked, "Did something happen the past few days when I passed out? Did Zongsu take care of it?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head: "Yokohama Mafia and people from the Armed Detective Agency searched for it once, but there was nothing to gain. As for Yushiro...Zuzu couldn't find the Japanese sword in his memory. Completely turned into a love brain..."

"What love brain?" Yushiro asked coldly, "You don't understand the feeling of love at all. I will never forget the way Miss Zhu is running in my mind."

Gojo Satoru spread his hands at Lin Ye, meaning "do you understand?"

"Then what should we do next?" Lin Ye thought, "Zongsuke will definitely send an army of cursed ghosts to attack, right, and what happened in your consciousness? Could it be my previous life? about you?"

Gojo Goku blushed slightly, hey