"Okay, Master."

In an instant, Xia Youjie's pupils shrank rapidly, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from Xia Youjie's forehead.

The Cursed Spirit woman looked sharply at him.

But he found that the cracked girl at this time seemed like a little girl who had been rewarded.

Several pairs of ghost eyes hidden in the hair curved into crescent moons because of the sweet smile.

The huge and ferocious crack also showed a smile that had never been happier.

At this time, Xia Youjie's mind echoed with the words he just heard from Mo Yan.

"How is this possible?!" Xia Youjie was shocked and confused.

Confusion, shock, and various emotions covered his face.

This weird feeling was something Xia Youjie had never experienced before.

Cold, helpless, sweaty, as if weightlessness soaked into the bone marrow.

fear!

"What on earth is going on?" Xia Youjie was puzzled, and the doubt in his heart became the answer he most wanted to know now.

"Sorry, classmate Xia Youjie, it seems that I won this battle."

Wen Ren Mo Yan showed an innocent smile, as if he was a boy from next door.

Full of sunshine, energy and tenderness.

At this time, Xia Youjie has been pulled into the realm by his Cursed Spirit and has become a fish on the knife board.

Xia Youjie looked at the huge scissors already placed on his neck and smiled bitterly.

"I lost."

Xia Youjie admitted his failure.

But what he cares about most now is not winning or losing, but how Wen Ren Mo Yan broke his bond with the Rift Girl.

And why he was able to subdue the cracked girl in an instant and make her his own.

"Could it be that sentence just now?"

Xia Youjie realized later and remembered Wen Ren Mo Yan's words that everyone thought were crazy words.

After the battle, Wenren Moyan came to the side of the cracked girl and gently rubbed her head.

He said softly: "Actually, you have always been very cute."

"Really? I like the master the most!"

Wenren Mo Yan praised the cracked girl without conscience, and Xia Youjie had a panoramic view of this scene.

The doubt in his heart asked: "How did you conquer my slit girl in just a short moment?"

Wenren Mo Yan rolled his eyes slightly, smiled slightly, and then coughed several times.

The voice was a little weak and hoarse.

"Ahem, actually this is my spell."

"You can cut off the other party's connection with the Cursed Spirit in an instant, and then use it for your own use in a short time."

Of course, Wenren Moyan could not directly express the unlimited Cursed Spirit speech technique that he had just realized.

If he said it, Xia Youjie would definitely doubt his life and even quit Jujutsu High School on the spot.

ah? What, it turns out that all it takes to conquer the Cursed Spirit is a light word.

Not even having to beat the opponent and then roll them into a ball, like eating a sewer rag to wipe up vomit?

So what is the meaning of my life? What is the value of my life?

So it's so easy to conquer the Cursed Spirit?

Wenren Moyan couldn't help but tremble when he thought of that scene.

Eh~~~

Forget it, this can be considered a white lie. After all, Xia Youjie and I are classmates.

Not even an hour though.

After all, even if he really said it, they probably wouldn't believe it for a while.

How could there be such a rebellious Jujutsu? Isn’t this bullying my honest man Xia Youjie?

I, Xia Youjie, work hard every day to pull out, then eat, pull out, and then eat.

It's simply impossible for you to say something directly.

"There is such a powerful spell, isn't it going to defeat me!"

Xia Youjie was shocked when he heard Wenren Moyan's answer.

Doesn’t this completely defeat me, the Cursed Spirit controller?

How could there be such a rebellious Jujutsu? Fortunately, he was a classmate. If he were an enemy, it would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, having more brothers is better.

"Although this move is powerful, it consumes a lot of my magic power and the burden on my throat is also very uncomfortable."

Wenren Moyan said, rubbing his throat, his voice was indeed hoarse.

But it wasn't because of controlling the Rift Girl, but because of killing so many Cursed Spirits in one go.

I hope Xia Youjie won’t let me pay, after all, it’s a lot.

"Is this so? That's true. The more powerful and heaven-defying Jujutsu is, the price it pays is often huge."

Xia Youjie expressed his understanding and then extended his hand.

For a while, the two fell into a Q version state.

"Ah...Xia Youjie, what does he mean by extending his hand? He doesn't want me to pay for his Cursed Spirit."

"How is that possible? I won't compensate! Yes, I won't compensate!"

Xia Youjie said: "Give it back to me, give me the cracked girl."

Hearing that Xia Youjie just wanted to take his slit girl back, Wenren Mo Yan's anxious heart suddenly relaxed.

Wenren Moyan nodded: "Yeah."

The cracked girl on the side was shocked!

I am so cute that you are willing to give me away.

"Master, Master, I don't want to leave you. This man is so dazzled that he is not a good person at first sight." The cracked woman twisted her body and looked at Wenren Moyan coquettishly.

In his own mind, the image of the cracked girl was cute, but in Wenren Moyan's mind, she was the kind that made her scalp numb and goosebumps all over her body.

Can you imagine a monster with an abyssal mouth and a dozen eyes on its face acting coquettishly and cutely towards you?

Wenren Mo Yan grabbed the cracked girl without hesitation and was about to stuff it into Xia Youjie's mouth.

He said expressionlessly while pushing back.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly."

Both Xia Youjie and the three people watching were shocked by the scene before them.

What a mess, what a deformed relationship.

Xia Youjie explained while wordlessly pushing the cracked girl that Wenren Moyan brought to his mouth.

"You need to remove the restraints first. How can I eat you like this?"

"Oh!" Wenren Mo Yan immediately untied the slit girl.

The next second, the cracked girl seemed to have changed into a different person.

It started again.

"Am I...am I beautiful?"

Then he was knocked to the ground by Xia Youjie's punch and turned into a black ball containing powerful magic power.

Seeing Xia Youjie swallowing the black ball, Wenren Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, came close to Xia Youjie, and asked Xia Youjie with a wicked look on his face.

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing and hearing Mo Yan, Xia Youjie spat out the black ball.

It was still dripping with his saliva.

"You'll know if you try it."

Wenren Mo Yan was directly exposed to Xia Youjie's slutty tricks, and he yelled, "Fuck, can this thing still vomit?"

It’s too late to review the battle between the two. Next up is the strongest Jujutsu Kaisen, and Wenren Moyan’s favorite handsome guy in his previous life.

Gojo Satoru!

"Hey, classmate Wenren, don't you need a break?"

"No need at all. I've been looking forward to fighting Gojo Satoru-san for a long time!"

Wenren Mo Yan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, with a confident smile and expectation on his face.

I don’t know what kind of surprise Gojo Satoru’s unlimited technique can bring to me.

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