The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 523

Zhu Ji hugged Takuma and screamed desperately.

The moment she was about to accept her fate——

There was a commotion in the wind, and the monster couldn't stand up because of the strong wind, and it staggered to the left.

"That's why I said, at least one person must stay here! It's our fault for letting that kind of girl run around by herself!"

Zhu Ji heard a familiar voice, looked up, and saw Mahiro with arms crossed.

"It's all right, you're doing great."

Zhuo also bent his knees and squatted down, and gently helped the host up.

"Don't worry. Wei Xianhu just passed out."

Yu hugged the motionless Wei Xianhu.

"Little Fox!"

Zhu Ji stretched out his hand to take it, and seeing the Wei Xianhu moved slightly, and felt its body temperature from his hand, Zhu Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Now that everyone is here, once she relaxes, she almost falls to the ground again.

"Okay, let's get rid of it!"

Mahiro said while bending his fingers.

"—No, this guy is my prey."

Takuma's voice was heard suddenly, and looking back, he was leaning against the tree trunk, spitting out a mouthful of blood-mixed saliva towards the ground, Zhu Ji saw that the corner of his mouth was bleeding, couldn't help gasping but was speechless.

"You are quite resistant to beatings, troublesome god."

Takuma stared at the monster with a slight smile on his lips.

"Guru, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

For the first time the monster let out a howling roar.

It raised its angry and frenzied arms and charged straight at Zhuji.

While running, the monster brandished a long knife, making a piercing sound of piercing wind.

Zhuo pulled away Zhu Ji who was frozen and unable to move, and stretched out his palm towards the monster.

With a bang, the monster bounced back as if hitting glass.

Taking a closer look, there is a thin film of light between the palms of the monster and Zhuo.

Then Wan You raised his hand, several cyan flames flew out like living creatures, they entangled the monster and took away its sight.

Then came Zhenhong, who put his hand on the monster, and said something in his mouth.

In the next moment, the fierce strong wind rolled up the soil and blew the monster out.

There was a loud bang, and the monster fell heavily on the ground and rolled several times.

And in front of it, of course, was Takuma holding his fist high.

"Go back to hell for me!"

Takuma clenched his fist and shot down on the monster.

Accompanied by the disgusting sound of shattering bones, the ground shook.

At this point, everything is over.

Zhuji held Wei Xianhu in her arms, and this time she really fell to the ground on the spot with limp legs.

"You...Didn't I say that I would pick you up?"

Takuma seemed angry, and he reiterated what he had just said.

"I was waiting for you, but you didn't come by yourself."

Tsuki also reflexively retorted.

"That's right, how can you make girls wait?"

Zhuo stretched out his hand again and helped Zhu Ji up.

"Your skirt is full of dirt."

As soon as Yu finished speaking, he hugged Wei Xianhu and asked her to pat the dirt first.

"Really, what do you mean "this guy is my prey"? You obviously need everyone's help, but you still run out to grab the limelight at the most critical moment!"

Mahiro kept nagging like a dog in the water, and Takuma's face became even more stinky.

——However, no matter how he was read, he seemed to attach great importance to the orderly seniority, so he didn't talk back.

Seeing his expression, Zhu Ji couldn't help laughing.

"what's so funny!"

Mahiro tapped Juki on the head, but Juki couldn't stop laughing.

I remember reading in a certain book that people sometimes force themselves to laugh in order to eliminate their inner fear, and this is exactly the case now.

After laughing for a while, Zhu Ji felt that his hands and feet were gradually no longer cold, and the trembling also gradually stopped.

Although Zhuji was smiling, her heart was filled with a feeling of apology and gratitude.

In order to save her alone, everyone fought a battle where one wrong step could kill her.

Frankly speaking, she still doesn't understand anything about saving the world or the balance between gods and humans.

However, she clearly understood that the four people in front of her would protect her, as would the Wei Xianhu in her arms.

Zhu Ji had already made up her mind, and at the same time, she repeated her thanks countless times in her heart.

In a certain room surrounded by silence, the moonlight outside the window lightly sprinkled into the room.

"Really? The power didn't appear?"

Ugaya Shizuki asked, with frustration in his tone.

"Yes, no strength was found in the battle with the haunted god."

Mizuru replied with a crisp voice.

The faint moonlight shone on Meihe's Japanese doll-like face.

"Is there a way for that child to perform the ritual?"

Meihe lowered his head in silence for a while, then slowly raised his head.

"I do not know."

After this clear voice, the two stopped talking.

While Zhu Ji was in class, she was thinking wildly in her mind.

It was a rare opportunity this morning to speak to my grandmother, who is often shut in her room, so she asked a few questions in passing, but nothing came of it.

The only thing I know is that a "ceremony" will be held in the near future.

Then ask what to do on the day of the ceremony, grandma will naturally understand when she just talks about it.

In the end, I left a sentence - "Because it is very dangerous, it is stipulated that you cannot tell others casually." On the contrary, Zhu Ji felt very concerned.

Zhu Ji couldn't help but think about it more and more.

She also asked the four guardians, but none of them knew anything about the content of the ceremony.

That's not all there is to think about.

The guardian of the five families, the kind of extrahuman power that can defeat the gods, felt dizzy and sealed in the warehouse.

Zhu Ji felt like she was standing in a tunnel with no exit.

No matter how I think about it, I can't think of a reason.

These few things kept spinning in her head, making her one head and two big.

Just as Zhu Ji was frowning and thinking about it, something flew over and hit her on the head.

It fell on the table. It turned out to be a crumpled piece of paper torn from a notebook.

Open it and see that it says - "Idiots think about things, the more they think about it, the more they stay."

Take a look in the direction of Chaofei——

Takuma, who always dozed off during class, woke up and looked over with a smile.

"Is that why you stay so dumb?"

Juuki replied with those words on the back of the paper, and was about to throw it back——

"Don't think about it, idiot".

Suddenly, I felt as if I heard Takuma's voice saying this in my mind, so I stopped.

Although she thought so in her heart, Zhu Ji also appreciated the different personalities of each of them.

Therefore, she just grinned at Takuma and decided not to throw the ball of paper.

Takuma's expression seemed to be a snort, and then he turned to the front without interest.

Suuki straightened the ball of paper and put it in the top pocket of her uniform.

(End of this chapter)