"boom!"
The slender branches like dead wood penetrated into the depths of the bathing place in front of them without any warning.
"Crash."
After a while,
The dark purple blood surface rippled, and a corpse pierced by twigs slowly rose into the air and was dragged in front of the three people.
In the future, he raised his eyes to look at the corpse in front of him, and a faint wave of spell power suddenly appeared in the void beside him.
The thin branches connected to the void instilled the magic power into the corpse, emitting a faint white light.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Under the disbelieving gazes of the direct neighbors, there were faint traces of beating in the heart of the corpse in front of them.
"Plop, plop!"
The heartbeat changed from weak to strong, and the bulging skin of the corpse was turning pale little by little.
The same white as Bai Zetsu.
"Are you awake?"
Future asked softly, a set of uniforms with red clouds and black robes floating in the shadows under his feet was placed in front of the corpse.
"I said Future Boy."
The corpse slowly stood up and showed an angry expression towards the future: "What the hell are you doing?!"
"I was getting ready to go to the theater, why did I suddenly faint?"
The naked Bai Jue picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on while saying: "Poor my No. 9527!"
"It took me a while to get used to it, but then I lost it to you."
After Bai Jue put on his clothes, he patted his head again: "By the way, what did you put on the sacred tree?"
"Why do I feel like my head is still a little dizzy now?"
After confirming that there was nothing serious about Wanbai, Mirai did not respond, and then used his Sharingan to check the surrounding wards for signs of invasion.
Bai Jue's behavior of not answering or even avoiding his gaze in the future was undoubtedly a sign of guilty conscience.
"Sure enough, it was your kid who did it!"
Bai Jue held his head and gritted his teeth.
His consciousness was still stuck in the time when he and Maki were bragging in the playground, and then saw the smoke and dust rising from the future high school residence.
Just as he was about to go watch the fun, a torrent of messy information flooded into his mind, and then his eyes went dark.
Future curled his lips and fell silent again.
The blame is on Gojo Satoru, that guy didn't give him any time to notify him.
In the realm of infinite space, he knew that Bai Jue was going to suffer when he transferred all the information to the sacred tree in the future.
After all, Bai Jue's magic power and soul depend on the Heretic Demon.
This is also the reason why Bai Jue can be so indulged in the future, because the control of the Heretic Golem is always in his hands.
This means that Bai Jue's life and death will always be a matter of a thought in the future.
...
"cut!"
Seeing that Future ignored him, Bai Jue turned his head and took stock of the environment in front of him.
"Hey, Brother Huangmao is busy!"
Haruta, who was chopping the cursed spirit with a silly smile, didn't stop. When he heard the sound, he turned around and smiled brightly.
"Boss Bai Jue, long time no see."
Haruta Shigemen was not surprised by the phenomenon happening in front of him. It was not the first time he had seen it anyway.
Turning his head to look at the stunned Naobi, Bai Jue frowned: "I mean old man!"
"Don't think I didn't notice, you started staring at me when I was naked!"
"Our land?"
"Sir, are you struck by my charming figure?"
Bai Jue stretched out his brand-new body and performed colorful bodybuilding movements towards Naobi one after another.
"Watch well and study hard."
"This is a trick I learned with great concentration from RbTV. It's enough for you, old man, to practice for several years."
The shock on Zhibiren's face disappeared, and the corners of his mouth twitched without answering.
The so-called 'RbTV' is Japan's late-night premium channel.
Watching Bai Jue's fitness moves...
It seems that this strange curse is the result of watching action movies about human reproduction on TV.
"Okay, Bai Jue."
Future called out softly and asked, "How's it going over there on No. 1?"
"Have you been affected by this?"
Bai Jue retracted his funny movements, closed his eyes for a while and then shook his head.
"Don't worry, everything is fine."
As he spoke, Bai Jue stood up and walked to the edge of the bathing area, smacking his lips: "You've made this place really good."
"The soul in the body has been completely dispersed. Uncle, I feel much more comfortable taking over than before."
Mirai nodded and cast his gaze into the depths of the bathhouse.
The scarlet gaze penetrated under the thick ripples.
In addition to countless physical fragments of cursed spirits...
There are densely packed corpses of magicians at the bottom of the bath, as well as corpses of non-magicians who specialize in physical training...
About a hundred objects were sleeping among them.
Of course, the so-called non-magicians are not ordinary humans in the outside world.
Some are members of the Chanyuan family's body fear team, and there are also outliers among the curse masters.
After all, future bounties are still high on the black market.
If nothing happens in the future, he will order Jinyi to continue to add more to help Bai Jue replenish his reserves.
Staring at the hell in front of him, a faint smile unconsciously appeared on Mirai's lips.
The construction of this bathhouse is really thanks to Rimei in the original comic.
The steps to build it were explained in such detail.
The bathhouse in front of me is the "bathing" ceremony held by Ryomian Sunuo after he captured Fushiguro Megumi.
To be precise, it should be a "devil-making" ceremony.
It can suppress the soul within the body, causing it to sink into darkness forever.
After the evolution of the outer demons, the number of White Zetsus born is not unlimited.
His body cannot be created out of thin air using magic power.
And human corpses are the best medium for Bai Jue to experience the world.
Originally, in order to strengthen Bai Jue's strength, the warm corpse of a first-level magician was used in the future.
As a result, Bai Jue's consciousness was entangled with the remaining soul of his original body, and he could not control it as he wished.
Occasionally a short circuit may occur.
Therefore, the hell in front of me was born.
Glancing over Haruta who was enjoying his work, a faint murderous intent flashed in Mirai's eyes.
Haruta was originally captured by Zen Yuan Jushun, but Mirai planned to kill him directly at first.
After thinking about it, this guy seemed quite suitable and efficient for what he did.
Coupled with the intercession of the curser who likes clothes hangers, it will be temporarily useless in the future.
“Where’s the HDB tanning guy?”
Mirai turned his head to look at Haruta and asked softly.
"The future head of the family is making magic tools in his room."
"Do you want me to go get it tanned?"
Haruta lowered his head and said respectfully.
"You can continue working. I'll go and see for myself."
After Mirai finished speaking, he led Bai Jue and Naobi Ren, turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the bathing place.
It wasn't until Mirai's back was completely covered by darkness that Haruta raised his head and wiped the cold sweat from his face.
"Another safe day, lUCky."
As he spoke, Haruta turned to look at the restrained curse spirits: "I still like to get along with you little cuties, it's much more comfortable."
Half of Haruta's face was pressed against the cold body of the curse spirit, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
The next second, a silver sword flashed in the darkness.
The bright purple blood bloomed with Haruta's suppressed laughter!
