Chapter 39 The system was lying outside the 39th

tent of Winning. Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and thought carefully about whether Fujiwara knew that he had complained, and then came to the door.

However, seeing that Fujiwara Oo's mood is stable, it probably hasn't leaked yet.

"You rare guest, do you have something to do with me?"

Fujiwara Oo was still wearing his school uniform, "Don't you want to know about that fake thing? I sent you information."

"So kind." Gojo Satoru touched his chin, a little Do not believe.

Fujiwara Oo didn't just sit around in school for so many days. After school, he went to read the ancient books of the Fujiwara family. Although the Fujiwara family is now semi-out of the world of magic, the inheritance for many years still makes it have an influence on the world of magic. For a complete understanding, many records that are not found in the Gosan family in the magic world can be found in the Fujiwara family. It's a pity that everything is not smooth sailing for the Fujiwara family. Over the years, the inheritance has been interrupted many times, and many ancient books have been lost.

Fujiwara Oo read through many books, but could not find any techniques related to body changing.

In Wu Jiaoheng's diary, there is a clear mention of a man with sutures on his head, and that 'Xia Youjie' also has sutures on his forehead. 'Xia Youjie' also explained to Fujiwara Ou that it was stitched after an injury.

After Gojo Satoru's description and Fujiwara Ou's own research, this 'Natsuyoujie' is indeed 'Natsuyoujie', but only physically, and I don't know what it is mentally.

Is there really such a technique that can make oneself immortal forever with the help of other people's bodies?

Fujiwara Oo's ability to live to this day is an extremely lucky case, and it is thanks to his unique body. His method is impossible for ordinary people to do.

"I won't beat around the bush, um... um..." The impostor kept using Xia Youjie's name, and Fujiwara Oo didn't know what to call it.

Forget it, just call it a fake.

Fujiwara Ou continued: "The impostor sent two idiot curse spirits to detect the news. You'd better keep an eye on those students."

"Detecting the information?" Gojo Satoru was confused, "What does it want to know?"

"You're not Did you capture a special humanoid cursed spirit called Zhenren? Or was it eradicated?"

Gojo Satoru was confused, "Why didn't I know when?"

Who spread the rumor to him?

Fujiwara Oo looked closely at Gojo Satoru's expression, and it looked real, not like he was acting.

"...A few days ago, the impostor got the false news from nowhere, saying that you had captured a special-level curse spirit in his small team, and the other two planned to find your students to inquire about the news."

The translation is to type. After hearing the news, Gojo Satoru asked him to keep an eye on the student. Two super-level curse spirits came to the door, which was not something that group of students could deal with.

This is true, but why does it sound so weird, as if Gojo Satoru is some kind of big bully, grabbing things randomly.

Gojo Satoru clicked his tongue, "Okay, okay, you stole Jie's body, and you actually made me Haruka."

In fact, Kensuo used the word "guess" at the beginning, and there was no definite indication that it was Gojo Satoru who did it. But after Leko relayed it to Fujiwara Oo, it became a definite thing.

"What do the other two cursed spirits look like?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, half of the roof of the nursing home inside the tent was lifted, rocks flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky.

The tent has special constraints, and the two of them can see what's going on inside.

Fujiwara Oo raised his eyelids casually, glanced at it, and continued talking to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru saw that the students were quite energetic and was half relieved.

"One is called Luohu, Volcano Head, and the other is called Huayu, with a body like a tree trunk and branch eyes."

This description is too familiar.

Gojo Satoru pressed his back teeth, and his eyes under the blindfold became cold, "I have seen them before, they are not threatening."

The one named Leho came to challenge him before, and he was weak and vulnerable. In the end, if it weren't for another A cursed spirit came to save it, but he had long since uprooted it.

Now he dares to come to trouble his students, which is really a shame.

Sure enough, it is better to deal with the enemy by cutting off the roots as soon as possible.

"What about you? What do you want?" Gojo Satoru retracted his thoughts, "You said before that you wouldn't reveal information to me casually."

"You'd better check on your students first." Fujiwara Oo has no intention of ever being here. Standing and talking, "Let's leave the rest to the next time."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, "You usually just disappear from the world. Where can I find you? You can't come to me again and again."

Gojo Satoru said He was also puzzled. When he looked for Fujiwara Oo, he couldn't see any shadow at all. Fujiwara Oo looked for him and found him accurately.

Although this is because Fujiwara Oo deliberately hid and he did not cover up his traces, this does not prevent Teacher Gojo from feeling psychologically unbalanced.

It makes it look like it's cheap and can be seen everywhere.

Fujiwara Oo really didn't realize this problem.

After two seconds of strange silence, Fujiwara Oo took out a mobile phone from the pocket of his school uniform.

"Add contact information."

Gojo Satoru looked down at his phone and took out his own.

'This old antique blends in very quickly. '

In the tent a few minutes ago.

Hishito Kugizaki and Rose Kugizaki directed their output towards the space distortion. Perhaps they were busy dealing with Megumi Fushiguro and Junpei Yoshino and had no time to pay attention to the other two, so the restriction was broken in a short while.

The black end is like broken glass, pieces falling down.

When the faint light came on, the two of them saw Fushiguro Megumi and Yoshino Junpei, who were all in utter embarrassment.

The space here is still in an abnormal state.

Fushiguro Megumi tried to take Yoshino Junpei downstairs, but it was like encountering a ghost in the building. The stairs were going down in circles, and she couldn't see the bottom.

Before the curse spirit caught up with them, the two of them went back bravely. After all, compared to the stairwells, there were still many corridors with rooms for easy escape during battles. And after the transformation of the curse spirit, the corridor is more spacious.

The curse spirit roared, and the corners of its cracked mouth seemed to be mocking.

"Can't escape...can't escape..."

"Keep them all for me!"

the curse spirit kept chanting, and the movements of its hands became more and more crazy. Yoshino Junpei was thrown out by it without noticing for a moment. .

The jellyfish shikigami was entangled with the cursed spirit and was unable to catch Yoshino Junpei immediately.

Yoshino Junpei only felt a brief pain, and then felt nothing at all.

He almost thought he had fallen into a fantasy before death, otherwise there would be no injuries at all.

In a space that no one could see, a barrier quietly shattered.

0018 on the mission paused for a second, and his subordinates continued to direct the work.

The two men's attacks against the cursed spirit were almost useless, as the cursed spirit seemed to be immune to damage. Only after Hisahito Kizune and Rose Kugizaki joined the battle did Fushiguro Megumi have some time to breathe.

Under the pressure of the quasi-super-grade curse spirit, all a few people could do was try their best to deal with it.

But even in this situation, no one chose to call for help from Gojo Satoru.

This is not a good thing, after all, several people can still distinguish between losing face and losing life. It's just that we haven't reached the critical moment of life yet, so we can hold on for a while.

Fushiguro Megumi panted and saw the ceiling above her head. An idea flashed in her mind: "If we can't get down, let's try to go up!"

Try to break the curse spirit's advantage and create a larger and more favorable fighting space for them.

Regardless of whether it works or not, it’s not a loss anyway.

Jellyfish Yodotsuki pierced the body of the curse spirit with its spikes to delay time.

Knotweed Hisahito wrapped the power of the curse around his fist and wrapped it around the curse spirit. He grabbed its flesh with one hand and hit the curse spirit with one fist. The curse spirit couldn't get rid of him no matter how hard he shook it.

Kugizaki Wild Rose took advantage of the opportunity and drove the nail into the cursed spirit.

Megumi Fushiguro summoned Nue and guided the curse spirit to attack the ceiling.

With a loud rumble, the skylight leaked out.

"Kugizaki, get out of the way!"

The curse spirit went crazy. The space under Kugizaki's feet was distorted, and she couldn't get away no matter what.

"Damn it!"

The knotweed Yourito was thrown out, hit the wall, and fell to the ground with a bang. He shook his head. Apart from the dull pain in his chest, he didn't even spit out blood.

He stood up, and just as he was about to continue rushing over, an iron box hit him on the head. Even a man with an iron head like Japanese knotweed Hishito was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

On the other side, Nue flew over and tried to pull Kugizaki Wild Rose out, but was grabbed by the curse spirit and thrown out of the building.

Yoshino Junpei was crushed on his leg bone during the battle, and his face turned pale at this time.

Their physical strength has reached its limit.

Just when Kugizaki Wild Rose was about to be captured, a figure as straight as a pine tree appeared in the air. The curse spirit kept extending its hand and opening its mouth, and was directly kicked out by Gojo Satoru's long legs.

A curse spirit of this level was not taken seriously by Gojo Satoru, so he removed it with a wave of his hand.

When he looked back at the students lying on the ground, he was surprised to find that none of them had fatal injuries. At most, they had broken arms and legs. It looked very serious, but in fact it didn't hurt the root of the body and it was impossible to die.

"Is my training so effective?" Gojo Satoru touched his chin.

Seeing Gojo Satoru appear, the minds of several people suddenly relaxed. Gojo Satoru was very confident about the sense of security.

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and called the auxiliary supervisor to ask him to come and pull the person.

I hope Glass won't complain about him adding to her workload when she goes back.

A few hours later.

There were several incomplete mummies in the infirmary.

Hisuhito Kizumi was leaning on the pillow, fiddling with an iron box in his gauze-wrapped hands.

Yoshino Junpei, who was lying on the bed to his right, had his legs hanging high, making it difficult to turn his head. He caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, "Hisuhito, what are you holding in your hand?"

"I don't know, I just smashed it in the nursing home ." On my head, I took it back easily."

Kugizaki Wild Rose's injury was the least serious. She closed her eyes lazily, "Don't think it's something left by the people in the nursing home. I'll ask them when the time comes."

"Okay . "

There is a lock on the iron box, and it should contain something very important. Hishito Hibiscus has no hobby of peeking into other people's personal belongings. He put the iron box away and prepared to ask the auxiliary supervisor to ask the administrator of the nursing home tomorrow if anyone had lost it. thing.

At this time, outside the cordon of the nursing home, an adult man in black clothes looked at the ruins with a desperate expression.