Gojo Satoru's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses were a little playful, and he glanced at the factory floor very vaguely.

On the other hand, Long Yi had a smile that was not a smile. In a trance, he was like an evil spirit, showing his fangs.

Moments after the two left, an extremely weak spell slowly emerged.

"The magician who makes the magic tool in an instant, it's interesting~" A cold voice sounded slowly, and then gradually disappeared quickly, disappearing silently. .

Chapter 8

"How about it, do you want to go to the High School of Mantras with me?" Wujo Satoru sat on the sofa, banging Erlang's legs, and ate the cake Long Yi bought on his own.

On the TV, the news is being broadcasted, the collapse of the construction site, and the ignorant media are hyping the theory of ghosts and gods.

Long Yi leaned listlessly on the sofa, held a can of Coke that had just been opened, poured one after another into his mouth, and replied.

"Forget it, I'm really not interested in places like the school." Long Yi shrugged his shoulders, and he also heard about the High School of Magic.

However, once he was reborn, he had to be controlled by others and join a school. Long Yizhen really lacked even the slightest interest in such things.

and.

The old guys in the academy are stubborn, their abilities come from the system, they are too special, and they are under the same roof with the guys who can only hide in the dark.

It is really uneasy, although he is not afraid of coming to those guys, but there is no need to cause trouble.

Even if he doesn't join the high school of magic arts, Long Yi, who has eight strange skills, is confident that he will one day stand on the top of the world.

Even with this man who was later called invincible, Long Yi had the confidence to stand side by side with him in the future and not fall behind.

Hearing Long Yi's answer, Wujou Wu was not surprised at all. After all, according to his understanding of Long Yi, he didn't intend for the other party to really join the Magic High School. If the other party agreed, then he would be really surprised.

"Okay, but your environment is really good. Has the Chanyuan family been so generous?" Wujou took off his sunglasses and looked around with interest.

At this moment, the two of them are in a sea-view room with several hundred square meters.

In the house, all kinds of facilities are readily available, and the paintings on the walls are also very elegant.

No wonder Gojo Satoru was curious.

Although he didn't know how many such houses there were. As the future owner of the Wujo family, the assets in his name were unimaginably large, but...

As the abandoned son of the Chanyuan family, Long Yi was able to live in such a valuable sea-view house, which was completely inconsistent with the stubborn temper of the Chanyuan family.

In that family, people without spells could hardly get any supplies.

What's more, Long Yi has now completely disconnected from the Chanyuan family.

"It has nothing to do with the Chanyuan family, is this room my reward!" Long Yi rolled his eyes, took out a business card from his pocket and threw it at Wutiaowu.

Whoosh!

It was just a random throw, and the business card actually made a sound of breaking the air.

Flying towards Gojo Satoru at an extremely fast speed.

Wutiaowu didn't lift his head, his slender fingers seemed to flicker slightly, leaving a few afterimages in the air.

The business card was already caught between his fingers.

"House of all things?"

Wujo Satoru looked at his hand, and there were three big characters printed on the extremely rudimentary business card, and he couldn't help but read it out.

"You opened a master's house?"

Two years ago, after leaving the Chanyuan home, Long Yi unlocked the magic machine and could see the magic spirit that he had never been able to see. At that time, Long Yi, who had only a few thousand yen with him, helped him inadvertently. A grocery store owner who is haunted by teenage (unruly spell spirits) has received a large amount of thank you money.Since then, he has set up a house of all things.

While being able to obtain funds, you can also improve your actual combat ability by solving the curse spirits.

This sea-view room was the reward he got after helping a real estate developer get rid of the second-level curse spirit.

As a special existence specializing in solving supernatural events, his Master's House is very famous in the small place of Shanze, but Long Yi's rules are slightly different from other Master's Houses.

"Yes! To solve any supernatural incident, the price will be determined according to my mood, and no bargaining is allowed. The old man is not deceived~!"

After Long Yi finished drinking the Coke can, he threw it into the trash can at the door, frowning frivolously, and looked at Wujo Satoru with a very strange smile.

"How about it, do you want to think about it? Join my Master's House! I still need an assistant~"

"It sounds interesting, but the price is up to you, isn't it really a black shop?" Even Wutiao Wu couldn't help but see a few black lines on his head when he heard the rules of Long Yi, and couldn't help but feel Tucao.

Long Yi pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Why is it a black shop, taking people's money and people to eliminate disasters, it's something you love and I want. You go and ask, who doesn't know that I am the most conscientious owner of the Wanshiwu. It's gone!"

"The whole Shanze is just like you, and this kind of thing is known by the Magician Association, you will be in trouble again."

"However, it seems to be not bad, but it is a sure thing to go to the high school of magic. After I graduate, maybe I will come back and do a part-time job."

Wujo Satoru suddenly got up, put on his sunglasses, moved his body a little, and made a burst of peas from his body.

"Okay, then you can be careful yourself, I'll go first, feel free to contact me if you have anything, and..."

Before Wu Tiao Wu could finish his words, a burst of mantra appeared in his body, and his figure had disappeared from the room, only the curtain on the window sill swayed slightly.

"Your cake isn't sweet enough."

"Cut, aren't you afraid of getting fat if you eat so many sweets?" Long Yi couldn't help but complain. .

Chapter 9

at the same time.

With Gojo Satoru's departure.

Outside the window of the room, a wave of dark blue magic power gradually spread.

The surrounding space trembled slightly.

Sudden.

In the air, the magic power was all condensed together, and a strange skeleton appeared out of thin air.

Under the action of the magic power, it slowly floated in the air.

The two holes in the eyes were emitting a faint and strange flame.

There was an ominous aura.

Silently staring at the room, lying on the sofa, Zenyuan Longyi seemed to be asleep.

"The target is confirmed, you can act at any time~" The skeleton's voice was very weak, and the ghost fire in his eyes slowly swayed.

Although there is only one head, it has extremely terrifying magic power.

"Be careful, this guy is not simple. According to previous information, he has at least quasi-level strength." A stern man's voice sounded beside the skeleton.

Hear this.

The bones that should not have made any emotion actually brought out a very humanized mockery.

"Don't worry, being able to create a magic tool is indeed a great technique, but it's not enough to resist me. The monster from the Wujo family has gone far. Next, leave it to me."

"Okay~!"

"Hehe~ kid, I hope you are more sensible."

The ghost fire in the eyes of the skeleton is uncertain.

Looking at Long Yi in the room, it was like a beast staring at an innocent lamb.

"what!!"

Suddenly the skeleton screamed in surprise.

The ghost fire in his eyes was shocked, and it burned wildly.

now.

Long Yi, who was originally lying in the room, suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

It guarantees that he doesn't even blink an eye (even if he wants to, he doesn't have any.)

Long Yi seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Not the slightest magic power fluctuation was left.

"Impossible! It's clearly here."

Peng!

The window suddenly burst into countless pieces, and the skeleton slowly floated into the room. The round skeleton head was wrapped in countless spells.

"Ghost Technique · Pursuit!"

woohoo~

woohoo~

With the skeleton as the center, the dark blue magic power outlines mysterious patterns, and there are constant cries like ghosts and wolves, which come from it.

But~!

A cold light suddenly appeared, and it went straight to the skeleton to kill, a powerful force, accompanied by a burst of magic blessing.

That flying knife appeared in front of the skeleton almost instantly.

"Damn!!" Skeleton exclaimed.

The patterns outlined by the magic power all around were shattered.

The skeleton was able to escape the attack of the flying knife in mid-air.

But I don't know why.

There was a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

It was as if he was being stared at by a terrifying beast.

"You've watched it for a long time, and you have to pay for it."

Long Yi's voice sounded with a sense of murderous intent.

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