Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

Lie casually kneaded the human in his hand, which was only the size of a tea leaf.

There was a bit of deep malice in his black eyes.

The malice was pure and devoid of the slightest impurity.

Like a newborn baby, pure and immaculate, yet wicked.

Between the fingers of the human let out a scream.

The expression of the lie actually became a little enjoyable, and the whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

It's like you've heard some beautiful music.

Extremely melodic and writhing.

Human beings are toys, toys of spell spirits!!

Yada was right.

He is the most complex and purest of the other spells.

It was born out of the fear of lies among people.

From the appearance of the first lie in the history of Fuso, he was in the dark to spy on every move of human beings.

He savoured the horror and uneasiness of the liar, the trust of the devourer and the deceived, and finally the despair of piercing the lie and swallowing it one by one.

Born in the midst of that intertwined lie.

Lying to look at human beings is like looking at toads of different sizes, with big bellies and mouths.

This world occupied by 'toads' makes him sick and stings.

Just living under the same sky as a human being, he feels that his whole body will involuntarily feel filthy and dirty.

We are supposed to be real human beings.

The thought kept echoing in Lily's mind.

To this end, he infiltrated human society, formed the Human Mutual Aid Society, and united those disgusting cursers in an attempt to overthrow everything.

But.

What was supposed to be an almost seamless plan fell apart with the presence of Gojo Satoru.

Finally found Gojo Satoru's weakness.

But it was broken again by the god-like dragon one.

Crunch!!crunch!!

The creepy grinding of bones resounded in the canyon.

The big mouth of the lie kept chewing on the humans he had thrown into his mouth.

Blood stained the corners of his mouth.

"How could my thousand-year-old plan be shattered because of you?"

He looked at the coffin in the deepest part of the valley, held up by countless bones.

A few glooms flashed in his eyes.

"Zenin Ryuichi!!Look forward to it, look forward to it! The other side of this world is about to unfold before your eyes!!"

"Hopefully, you'll love this new world coming !!"

"Hahaha!!!! hahaha!!!"

Quack Quack !!

Quack Quack !!

The maniacal laughter, accompanied by the strange cries of the black crows, together composed a funeral song of death.

..........

Fuso, Tokyo.

In the backyard of the Zen house, there is a dark room.

Since the completion of the Zen temple house.

This is where this room comes in.

No matter how the years have changed, no matter what changes the Zen family has experienced.

This room, hidden in the deepest part, has never been knocked on.

Even the moment when the head of the family who had completely mastered the ten shadow methods died with the head of the Gojo family.

No one has ever opened this door.

And just today.

This almost Zen house hides the deepest secret, and quietly opens its door.

Crunch~

The dilapidated wooden door let out an overwhelmed moan.

Outside the door.

A man in a kimono, with long white hair struggling back, a pair of mustaches swaying in the wind, and a wine gourd in his hand.

It is the people of the Zen temple who have been waiting for a long time.

At this moment, his face is not as frivolous as before.

On the contrary, it is extremely rare with a bit of solemnity.

His eyes were fixed on the open door.

It was as if waiting for something to arrive. 、

Call~

A gentle breeze blows.

Something, slowly falling through the crack in the door.

It's like a yellowed piece of paper.

A burst of light erupted in the eyes of the people of the Zen Temple.

The figure disappeared in an instant.

It then reappeared in less than 0.5 seconds.

Only this time, he had the yellow paper on his fingers.

Boom!!

After the paper was thrown, the door closed again without mercy.

Eternal darkness seemed to have returned, covering the room.

The Zen temple turned around and left.

The darkness behind him grew deeper.

Faintly, it was like a three-headed and six-armed phantom, covering the entire room.

The speed of the Zen temple is extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

appeared in his room.

He solemnly placed the yellow paper on the table.

Opposite, I don't know when.

Several wooden cages appeared.

Several figures appeared in the wooden cage.

"Naobiren, did you open the secret room without permission just to ask about Zen Yuan Ryuichi?"

The tone of the person who spoke was very unkind, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Zen temple Naobi.

The Chamber of Secrets can only be used once every ten years.

It is a holy relic brought back by the first generation of the head of the Zen temple family in the ancient dust.

But I didn't expect that the people of Zen Yuan would waste this precious opportunity on Zen Yuan Ryuichi.

"No matter what generation of the Zen temple family has never appeared, the spell held by the Zen temple dragon family. "

"His spells are not bloodline!"

"Hmph! What is so strange about any spell born by a gifted person, he has the blood of the Zen family in his body. "

"Hahaha!! bloodline?"

"Do you really think I don't know how the Zen family's spell came about?"

"Don't say this kind of laughing off your big teeth!!"

The Zen Yuan Naobi sneered, and the disdain in his tone was undisguised.

"Enough!What do you want!!"

The figure in the wooden cage seemed to be told something painful, and directly changed the topic.

"What do I want to do~"

The Zen temple Naobi gently ran over his beard, and the corners of his mouth kept pursing upward.

"If the bloodline is unhindered, go all out to fight for Long Yi to return home and inherit the position of the head of the family!"

"Immediately, the world will be in chaos. "

"Right now~"

The Zen temple Naobi looked at the room with the lights that were flickering and flickering, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

.........

Gojo family.

Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged under the towering tree.

There is a mysterious power that cannot be seen all over the body.

He was sitting on the ground.

But it seems to be far away.

Woo Woo !!

Woo Woo !!

Gojo Satoru's eyes snapped open.

The space in front of him began to ripple continuously.

All of a sudden.

The space in front of me was as if it had been thrown into a lake of stones.

It's constantly shaking.

space above.

Filled with countless transparent powers.

Boundless!!

Countless infinities are superimposed.

It's as if the whole world is cut off from Satoru Gojo.

He sat cross-legged in it like a god.

Suddenly!

Mutations!!

An extremely terrifying impact fell from the sky.

The clouds in the sky shattered in an instant.