Master Xia You is still thinking about life today

Zangzhu Bai began to write something on the paper, chanting while writing.

"My body will die outside the capital, and the soul of the capital will stay here. My master, Lord Yuyihu, is all for you."

Sitting firmly in the driver's seat, the auxiliary supervisor with a numb and weak face said: "..." What the hell.

After writing the death sentence, Bai Zangzhu, who felt good, said loudly: "Okay, I don't have any regrets anymore."

"Oh." Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, and was sincere for a rare time: "Although the writing is nonsense, but... goodbye."

A dark red light condensed from Gojo Satoru's fingertips.

"boom!"

All the monsters blocking the way were killed.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru sat back in the car.

"...Yes, Mr. Gojo."

***

The auction has started.

Xia Youjie rested his chin with one hand, with a relaxed expression.On the left hand side is Manami Suda, who can't laugh anymore and can only recall the numbers in the bank card to comfort herself. There are three people on the right hand side. Coincidentally, they are Mori Kogoro, Mori Ran and Edogawa Conan.

As time passed, the exhibits were auctioned one after another, and finally arrived at the pair of earrings that Xia Youjie was waiting for.

The female staff responsible for assisting the auctioneer in displaying the auction items was replaced by a male at this time.

He was wearing a black tuxedo, with a handsome appearance that exuded an evil spirit, long purple hair hanging down to his waist, and a pair of black eyes that were deep and dark, only for a moment of brilliance when he touched a certain figure.

With white gloves on his hands, he held up the pair of well-made earrings.

Xia Youjie looked at the pair of earrings inlaid with sandalwood spiritual jade on the booth from a distance, let alone, this pair of earrings is quite beautifully made.

Next is the introduction of the auction item, explaining the preciousness of this auction item from various aspects in terms of texture, workmanship and history, and then the bidding begins.

But to the surprise of all the guests present, the auctioneer who was supposed to be in charge of the explanation did not speak, but the male staff member who held up the earrings spoke.

"This pair of earrings should be called a "creation of God". "The man said with a hoarse voice, "It has nothing to do with its craftsmanship, the most precious thing is the two spirit jade relics inlaid on it. "

The purple-haired man held earrings in his hands, and looked indifferently at the guests who filled the entire venue. His dark eyes reflected the manifestation of human malice, and a real corner of the world unfolded under his eyes.

But his tone was extremely gentle, as tender as whispers between sympathizers.

"This one comes from the holy monk Yuan Jie 2000 years ago. He is the incarnation of the reincarnation of the gods and the embodiment of the beauty and goodness in the world. He once walked on the ignorant land, rescued countless souls and dead souls, and stopped the tyrant in the sea. Suzhan Mingzun overthrew this filthy world, because he felt that this world still has its merits..."

In the middle of the venue, Xia Youjie, who was waiting for the auction of the pair of Lingyu earrings, changed his face.His eyes widened suddenly, and his purple phoenix eyes looked at the purple-haired man standing on the stage in disbelief.

Wait, this person, this face... isn't he Izumi Arakawa, the cadre of the port mafia!

Although he has a strong memory, Xia Youjie, who has long learned to ignore the existence of insignificant people, did not remember his identity when the purple-haired man walked up to the stage.After all, a year ago, the information he obtained from Yokohama said that Izumi Arakawa had died for unknown reasons.Even though he knew that this piece of information was very watery, Xia Youjie, who had no intention of paying attention to outsiders, didn't take it to heart.

It's nothing more than a power struggle between the underworld mafia.Even if there is a reincarnated human being of the wild god who is a cadre of the port mafia, and the black industry is doing so fast, what does it have to do with him.

until just now.

Because what he said was the truth that shouldn't be known by human beings, the past related to him!

The past of the holy monk Yuan Jie may still remain in the torrent of human history, but no one should link this spiritual jade with that identity!

...No, maybe what he should question is, is he human?

Xia Youjie's expression sank, and he looked straight at Arakawa Izumi on the stage, questioning his eyes for the first time.The divine power enveloping life and death spread from the depths of his soul, gently covering his eyes.

Through this layer of divine power, he once again looked at Izumi Arakawa on the stage.

Human, even if he has supernatural powers, he is still human.

Arakawa Izumi had a calm demeanor, and the sharp eyes of the gods did not make him show a timid expression.He held the "creature made by God" in his mouth steadily, and continued his introduction.

"And this spiritual jade relic came from the sage Bao Mujie 5000 years ago. He once enlightened the wisdom of the people, educated the people, and bestowed fire to mankind..."

The corner of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched, no, it's not that great.Bao Mujie's life was his first reincarnation as an adult. He wanted to do a spiritual jade manufacturing experiment, but he was unwilling to lose the faith of Zhongjin Kingdom to the gods of the Sanguizi faction. That's all, but the fact that no one believed in Vulcan made him very angry at the time.

Thinking about it now, this must have been preaching since a long time ago.

He was just unwilling at the time, but he didn't expect that human faith can really create miracles, turning it into a glimmer of life, and saving Kagutsuchi.

His past is not the point.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, and under the almost focused gaze of the phoenix eyes infused with divine power, the body on the stage that began to tremble for some reason finally showed some flaws that surprised even the gods.

No, it's not so much that he saw it, it's better to say that the other party exposed it on his own initiative.

And this breath is... Huangquan?

Is he the ghost of the kingdom of hell? !

"That's enough!" Xia Youjie said suddenly, interrupting Arakawa Izumi's chatter on the stage, which was gradually turning into a frenzy.He glanced at him and sat on the chair stupidly, listening to Arakawa Izumi say that those people who passed away with old sesame seeds and rotten grains were really affected by his ability.

Xia Youjie said in a cold voice, "Stop talking nonsense and start bidding."

The auctioneer was stunned. He didn't answer immediately, but turned to look at Arakawa Izumi.

He has been wandering everywhere but dare not look back at Xia Youjie. His gaze finally turned to the leader of Ran Jiao who was still sitting on the seat. He opened his dark eyes, looked at Xia Youjie blankly, and murmured : "Why not, human beings have received so much favor from you but have forgotten everything about you, how rude! Such a perfidious race, why do you favor them, even...choose human beings to be your... ..."

Arakawa Izumi couldn't say that word.

Because that simple word was a thorn, piercing deeply into the bottom of his heart, and every breath brought unbearable pain, making his gaze towards the world stained with blood.

Arakawa Izumi seemed to be trapped in his own world. Holding the earrings inlaid with Lingyu, he suddenly laughed.

The laughter went from low to high, from plain and indifferent to arrogant and presumptuous. In just a few breaths, the man who was calm and elegant before seemed to be a different person. His whole body was full of negative emotions that made people dare not look directly at him. .

As if, he is the source of malice in the world.

Fear spread almost instantly.

Edogawa Conan, who felt that something was wrong just now, frowned, covered his heart, calmly judged the changes in his body, and subconsciously said, "Is it the effect of drugs?"

Apart from the effect of the medicine, Edogawa Conan couldn't figure out why there was such a heavy negative emotion in his heart.As a detective, except for the fact that he can't calm down when encountering the black organization, he usually considers himself a calm adult.

"Summer Oil." Sugata Manami had already noticed something was wrong, she looked at the magic power gradually boiling up on Arakawa Izumi on the stage, and felt a little trembling in her heart.

Before the magic power boiled and burned, she didn't realize that the other party was a conjurer at all.

"Not a magician." Xia Youjie stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "I may not care about you in the future, you protect yourself."

Outside the venue, a human-shaped curse spirit covered in sutures raised his hand and said with a smile: "Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness, filthy and filthy, get rid of it."

Darkness thicker than night fell from the sky, covering the entire Shinjuku area.

"It hurts!" A person who was walking normally exclaimed. He staggered back two steps, covered his nose, and physical tears flowed all over his face. "There is something in front, it hurts!"

He was walking well just now, when he suddenly hit something hard, his forehead and nose hurt, and tears were forced out.

"boom!"

It is not uncommon for one person to have such a situation, but if two people who come here have encountered the same thing, this is a big problem.

"There's something in front!" Someone raised his hand and banged on the tent that they couldn't see, panic and panic spread.

"How is this going?!"

"Shouldn't you hit a ghost!"

"Help - let me out, let me out!"

The strange situation in Shinjuku was immediately discovered by the "window" people, and they reported to the Director of Spells.Different from the dazed fear of ordinary people, the people in the "window" clearly saw the tents shrouded in Shinjuku.

"Can't get in, can't get out, this account is for everyone!"

The government departments that have maintained long-term cooperation with the magic world can't sit still.

"The auction jointly held by the Mitsui Consortium and the Suzuki Consortium brings together celebrities who are active in Tokyo. If something happens to them, the chaebol behind them will follow the earthquake." People in the government are going crazy, "This is about the country's interests Stable! They must be rescued safely!!"

"...The leader of Ranjiao, Xia Youjie, was also invited to the auction?"

"Xia Youjie is a super conjurer, he should be able to save those people! Where's Gojo Wu? Where's Xia Youyuanyi? Have they all been notified?"

"Where is the Director of Conjuration? Did they send someone over?"

"The Kyoto Incident, they all went to Kyoto to fight against the Hyakki Yako of Yuyi Fox, and Gojo Satoru is also in Kyoto."

"Damn it! Urge Ran Jiao again, make sure Xia Youyuan comes over!"

***

Gojo Satoru, who is far away in Kyoto, is unaware of the chaotic situation in Shinjuku, Tokyo, and he is currently beating foxes.

He said how the feather fox had the guts to do something like this, it turned out that it was because——

“1、2、3、4、5、6、7、8、9、10、11、12……”将墨镜塞进口袋里，五条悟的手指一点一点，认真地数了一通，旋即一抚掌，用不知是赞叹还是嘲讽的语气说道：“厉害啊，12根宿傩手指诶，那群老家伙还真舍得。”

Under these six eyes, Gojo Satoru could still clearly distinguish the fingers of Su Nuo who had been swallowed into his stomach.

Apparently, being swallowed by a big monster wasn't enough to digest the two-faced Su Nuo's fingers.

This ability to digest is far inferior to Jie's mantra.

"The guy who gets in the way." Yuyihu, who was just a little girl a year ago, has now turned into a graceful girl. She stands high on the top of the tower of the castle tower of Nijo Castle, with nine tails stretched behind her.She gently stroked her high belly with her palm, and glanced at Gojo Satoru with disgust.

How can a body that has not yet grown to give birth to offspring grow into such a posture in a year, and still show the appearance of pregnancy?

Of course it was because she devoured the strength of Su Nuo's fingers.There are a total of twelve roots, and the excessive power has matured her into a perfect mother body. The raw human livers she has collected for hundreds of years are not as much energy as the Su Nuo fingers she swallowed in this year.And these energies were gathered in her belly, waiting to be transformed into the power to deliver her beloved child.

The six eyes, which can penetrate the concealment and falsehood in the world, look at the towering abdomen of Yuyihu. He can see that there are life forms greedily devouring those energies, and they are about to be born.

"Ah..." Gojo Satoru scratched his snow-colored hair, feeling a little worried, "Does killing you count as beating a pregnant woman?"

If he had been Gojo Satoru, he would definitely not have considered these issues.But after getting along with Xia Youjie for a long time, even the lawless Liuyanzi in the past began to think about these meaningless questions.

Moreover, he was also a little curious about what this feathered fox could give birth to.

He had heard about the legend of the feather-clothed fox.Leaving aside those experiences of killing people and devouring raw livers, it is said that her purpose is to give birth to her own child, and the energy collected is equivalent to the nutrition during pregnancy.

Powerful offspring will continue to devour the energy of the mother during the gradual gestation process. The stronger they are, the more energy they need during pregnancy.Ordinary families seldom give birth to powerful magicians, because the mother who cannot use magic power can hardly meet the nutrients needed by the child's growing body, and it is very likely that they will die along the way.

This happens frequently among monsters as well.The more powerful the monsters are, the more they choose to combine with humans, it will be extremely difficult to conceive offspring.

The current Yuyihu has swallowed twelve Su Nuo fingers. I don't know what kind of strength her child will be.And, he's really super curious.

"Yuyihu, haven't you thought about it?" Gojo Wu stroked his chin and said sincerely, "After swallowing Su Nuo's finger, what kind of thing will you give birth to?"

Yuyihu's face suddenly changed. As a mother, what she hates the most is when others criticize her child!

However, she heard such a question.

"Is it the child you've been thinking about all this time, or the two-faced Nuo who finally got a suitable container?"

Wujo Wuchao wondered if the two-faced Su Nuo could take this opportunity to be fleshed.

Yuyihu suddenly sneered.She put her palms on her abdomen, feeling the pulsation below her, with a haughty look on her face: "What kind of thing is the two-faced Su Nuo? How could he be compared to my child. My child..."