"Ah!! Where does this corridor extend to?" the singer shouted irritably.
Ming Ming estimated the time: "It's been about half an hour... I estimate that I have walked 15 kilometers."
"Is it a boundless special barrier?" the singer said with a look of horror.
"If it were really a curse spirit of that level, we would have died a long time ago." Ming Ming stretched out: "It should be a splicing type of barrier. It splices together several sections of space, and splices the space we walked through into our progress. in the direction.”
The singer thought for a moment: "In this case... as long as the two of us move quickly in different directions, the curse spirit can get out before it has time to join the space, right?"
Ming Ming nodded approvingly: "As long as one person goes out, you can attack from the outside or call for rescue. Not bad, let's give it a try."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole house began to shake violently, with cracks covering the walls and floors.
Ming Ming glanced around: "It seems... there's no need to try."
boom!
The barrier was shattered by a powerful blow, and the collapsed building submerged the two of them.
"Cough cough cough..."
The singer was pressed under a stone, choking on the dust and coughing.
The smoke dispersed, and a teasing voice sounded.
"I'm here to save you! Are you crying? Diva."
"No! Say honorifics to me, you bastard!"
The singer glared at Gojo Satoru, grabbed a stone on the side and threw it over.
As soon as the stone came close to Gojo Satoru, it bounced off and hit the singer on the forehead.
"Will you comfort me when I cry?" Ming Ming crossed her arms and asked with a smile, "Thank you so much."
"Miss Mingming, you are so strong, you won't cry."
"haha, really?"
"It's okay, Miss Mingming, just cry. I can comfort you." Gu Yan'an came over and helped the singer lift the stone that was pressing her: "Come on, Miss Singer, hold my hand."
"Go away!" The singer kicked her over: "You two bastards, I don't need your rescue at all..."
boom!
The ruins behind the singer suddenly exploded, and a huge shadow enveloped her. Hearing the sound, the singer turned around tremblingly, only to see a cursed spirit staring at her with its claws as big as a car raised high.
"Hello."
Gu Yanan looked up, and the stern eyes made the curse spirit freeze in place for an instant, and a sense of fear that he had never felt before filled his heart.
Like a mouse meets a cat, like a sheep meets a lion.
This human... is a natural enemy.
The body of the curse spirit trembled uncontrollably. The next second, another curse spirit rose up from the ground, opened its bloody mouth and bit the curse spirit in its mouth.
"Don't swallow it, I'll absorb it later." Xia Youjie walked over with his hands in his pockets: "Wu, Gu, it's not good to bully the weak."
"Otherwise, there is no fool who bullies the strong."
"I didn't bully her, I just cared for her and wanted her to feel my gentleness and charm..."
"Get out of here!!"
The singer was so angry that her stomach hurt, and she wanted to bury the three men in front of her in the soil.
"Senior Diva? Are you okay? I've been worried about you these past two days."
"Glass!" The singer ran over and hugged Glass tightly, crying: "You must never become like the three of them!!"
"Don't worry, I won't become a scumbag or pervert."
"..." The three grown men looked at each other.
"Who is the scumbag?"
"Who's the bastard?"
"Who is the pervert?"
…
Just as the three of them were arguing with each other, Ming Ming suddenly said, "Where's the tent?"
"Forehead……"
In the Curse Academy, Noctua sat on the podium with an expressionless expression.
"One of you said you would put down your account and leave the auxiliary supervision personnel behind." Noctua's eyes were fixed on someone: "Confess yourselves. If you want me to find out... hum."
Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his hand: "Teacher, can you stop looking for the prisoner?"
"It's you...why am I not surprised at all?"
…
After some cordial guidance, Gojo Satoru held a big bag on his head and looked unhappy: "After all, is the account so important? Ordinary people can't see the power and spells."
Xia Youjie once again took the trouble to explain: "Of course not. The thing that can best suppress the occurrence of curse spirits is people's peaceful minds..."
"It's such a long speech again, can't you say something new?" Gu Yanan put his legs on the table and complained: "Also, why do I feel that this scene has happened countless times!"
Glass rolled his eyes under his sunglasses: "Isn't it because you refuse to change despite repeated admonitions? That makes me have to follow you and be punished."
"Oh, it's so tiring to worry about the weak." Gojo Satoru said while lying on the table.
"Satoru, the survival of the weak is what society should be like. Spellcasters exist to protect non-spellcasters."
Gu Yanan put his legs down: "But in this world, the strong will survive better. The weak will just live."
Xia Youjie looked at Gu Yanan with an unkind look on his face: "What do you mean?"
"Magicians protect non-magicians, but they can't do without them. Otherwise, who will farm the land? Who will build the house? You?"
"Crooked ways!" Xia Youjie stood up: "Helping the weak and punishing the strong is the meaning of power!"
"The existence of power has no meaning, there is only a reason to use power!"
Glass returned the sunglasses to Gojo Satoru and sneaked out of the classroom.
Looking at the two people arguing, Gojo Satoru laughed. He pointed at Xia Youjie and said, "Serious argument?"
Then he pointed at Gu Yanan: "False?"
Finally, he pointed at himself: "I hate them. Adding responsibilities or reasons to strength is what the weak do."
"Huh?" This sentence scolded both Gu Yan'an and Xia Youjie.
Gu Yan'an stood up and stretched his muscles: "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and unveil the tiles! You two can do it together."
"Go outside." Xia Youjie looked indifferent, and a black crack appeared out of thin air behind his back: "It's time to give you an ideological and political lesson."
"You go by yourself, are you afraid of being lonely?" Gojo Satoru lowered his sunglasses, and his six eyes glowed with mysterious light.
Wow.
The classrooms were pulled apart, and the three of them sat down instantly.
"Huh? Where's the glass?" Noctua asked.
"have no idea."
"Let's go eat."
"It's only nine o'clock now, okay... let's go to the toilet."
Noctua shook his head: "Forget it, I have a task for you. Gu, Master Tianyuan said that if you can take it, he owes you a favor."
Gu Yanan raised his eyebrows: "...I'll listen. There's no need to owe a favor, he also helped me a lot."
"Is this mission related to Lord Tianyuan?" Xia Youjie asked.
"Yes, he named you three to take over this task."
"This burden sounds very heavy... What is the content?" Gojo Satoru asked.
"Escort the 'astral body', a girl named Tenuchi Riko, to the high school, and then obliterate her."
…
Upon hearing this request, the three of them frowned at the same time.
