()ps: Thanks to "Xiao Mofeng" for the reward.

"Start!" After a moment, Ito Cheng, who had completed all the required mudras, vigorously mobilized the energy in his body and shouted.

As Ito Cheng's words fell, the magic circle on the ground suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the brightness of the light instantly illuminated the room into daylight. Subsequently, the killing stone stimulated by the energy of the magic circle also lit up with a bright red light, entangled the skin around Isayama Yomi's navel, and clung to the surrounding of the killing stone like a pulled glue thread, and then a burst of light Extremely evil thoughts flowed out of the killing stone and eroded along the skin toward Isayama Yoshizumi.

But at the next moment, the talisman attached around the circle suddenly lit up, and a pure light breath immediately filled the room, suppressing the evil thoughts released by the killing stone, preventing it from corroding Isayama Huangquan. .

After that, extending outward from the center circle of the array, like spider claws, the strange runes written in cinnabar seemed to come alive, moving towards the circle in the center of the array one by one, and then followed Isayama Yomi's limbs Climbing up her skin, passing through her legs and chest, it converged on the surface of the killing stone.

"Ah!" As soon as those red runes came into contact with the Killing Stone, a huge pain immediately reached Isayama Yomi's brain, causing her to scream in pain involuntarily.

At this time, I saw the inner and outer circles of the double-circle circle under Isayama Huangquan's body light up in vain, and slowly rotate in two opposite directions. At the same time, Sanskrit characters emitting golden light came from two The circles of light floated up, and Isayama Huangquan, who was aiming at the center of the circles, flickered slightly.

After another moment, as Isayama Yomi's body relaxed in vain and his screams of pain stopped, all the golden Sanskrit words surrounding Isayama Yomi's body suddenly lit up and suddenly exploded into countless golden light spots like sand and dust. Like a whirlwind, it spun and landed around Isayama Yomi's navel, forming a formation around the killing stone.

When the formation was completed, a ball of light suddenly rose from the inner circle surrounding Isayama Yomi, forming a pillar of light that enveloped Isayama Yomi, and then flickered and disappeared into the void after a few seconds.

Then all the light that illuminated the room disappeared in vain. Only Isayama Yomi, who was lying on the ground panting gently, and Ito Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the outside of the circle, were left.

At this point, the entire sealing technique is completed.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng stood up from the ground, walked slowly to Isayama Yomi and squatted down, stretched out his hand to help Isayama Yomi up, and asked softly, "How are you doing?"

"It's not bad." Isayama Huangquan gently stroked the shiny surface. The red killing stone is hidden deep in the belly button like a navel nail. He shook his head slightly and said.

"That's good." Ito Cheng said with a sigh of relief.

Then Ito Nari helped Isayama Yomi stand up from the ground, walked slowly to the edge of the magic circle, picked up the off-white windbreaker on the ground and handed it to Isayama Yomi to cover his body, and walked out of the cement house together.

Then Ito Cheng turned around. Put your hand on the wall surface of the cement house and activate the decomposition process to decompose the entire house into a pile of soil and put it into the Rubik's Cube world.

After the house is processed, alchemy will be used to restore the ground to its original state, completely erasing the traces of the sealing technique.

"You're so skilled. It seems you have done this kind of thing a lot." Looking at Ito Cheng's skillful method of destroying corpses and eradicating traces, Isayama Yomi said sarcastically.

"I believe you will do the same in the future." Ito Cheng, who straightened up and clapped his hands, turned to look at Isayama Yomi and smiled.

"Hey." Isayama Huangquan said softly, turned his head and looked aside and ignored it.

"Let's go to the beach tomorrow." Ito Cheng held the hand of Isayama Yomi, who was accustomed to being held by him, and said while leading her back to the room.

"What are we going to the beach for?" Isayama Huangquan asked.

"Go there and wait for another killing stone to appear." Ito Cheng explained, "If the prediction is correct, it should be within these two days."

"Do you want to summon the Kyuubi too?" Isayama Yomi frowned slightly after hearing Ito Cheng's explanation.

"Kyuubi? I'm not interested in that monster." Hearing this, Ito Cheng looked at Isayama Yomi with some surprise. He shook his head in amusement and said.

"Really? Then what do you want the Killing Stone for? I remember that the Killing Stone seems to have no other function besides summoning the Nine Tails and giving the holder powerful power." Isayama Yomi said with some confusion.

"Indeed, but besides that, the killing stone has other effects on me." Ito Cheng smiled.

Isayama Yomi glanced at Ito Nari and saw that he had no intention of explaining, so he stopped asking. Silently followed Ito Cheng back to the room.

"I'm going to take a shower." Isayama Yomi, who returned to the room and picked up the big towel from the floor, said to Ito Cheng who was walking to the bed as he walked to the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of "gurgling" water sounded in the room.

In the room, Ito took off his clothes. He sat shirtless on the bed and tore a piece of paper from the notebook on the bedside table. Take it in your hands and play with it.

Soon, a paper flying frame took shape in Ito Cheng's hands.

Then Ito Cheng instilled the paper escape secret technique energy he had developed into the paper plane, let go of his hand, and immediately saw the paper plane hovering steadily in front of Ito Cheng as if it was still controlled by something.

At this moment, Ito Cheng thought, and the paper airplane immediately flew out from in front of him and quickly circled and danced in the room.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng suddenly flipped his hands and conjured up a small square solid iron block with a length, width and height of one centimeter each, and threw it on top of the paper airplane with a snap of his fingers. I saw that the paper airplane, except for a slight sway when the iron block was added to it, was hovering and flying smoothly as before.

"Very good." Ito Cheng, who was watching the paper plane flying, said softly, and suddenly pressed his palm on the notebook placed on the bedside table.

In an instant, the pages of the book started to turn rapidly. The sides of each page were more than 20 centimeters long and seven or eight centimeters wide. Papers with a row of broken small round holes on the left side flew out of the book one after another. It naturally combines into a flying bird in mid-air, flapping its wings and flying together with the paper airplane.

"Sure enough, I can't figure out the art of the God's Paper Master. It can only be like the art of paper manipulation in Reading or Death. You need to touch the paper with your palm first to change the nature of the paper, and then you can control it." Look. Looking at a bird and a paper plane flying in the room, Ito Cheng thought to himself, "But forget it, this effect is not bad. After all, I can't only rely on paper escape to fight."

Thinking of this, Ito Cheng's thoughts changed again, and the paper airplane and paper bird immediately returned to paper form from the air, and flew back to the bedside table one by one, and were neatly piled together.

"Bang." Ito Cheng reached out to catch the small cube of metal that fell from the air, took it back to the Rubik's Cube World, and then continued to refine the ratio of Paper Escape energy.

In the trial just now, Ito Cheng felt that the current energy ratio was still not the most appropriate, and there was still room for improvement. In addition, the current energy operation had a slight flaw in paper escape, although it was just a small flaw. It's a small, innocuous flaw... Hikaru Isayama Yomi returned to the room.

"I'm working on your new technique again." Isayama Yomi walked to the bed opposite Ito and sat down, looking at the paper floating, spinning and twisting in Ito's hand.

"Yes." Ito Cheng responded casually.

"Oh." Isayama Huangquan also responded casually, then removed the quilt from under him and leaned in to lie in it. Then he tossed on the bed for a few seconds, stretched out his hand again, and dropped a large white towel on the ground.

Ito Nari glanced at the big towel on the ground, smiled slightly, stopped what he was doing, stood up and took off the last covering on his body, got into her bed amidst Isayama Yomi's screams, stretched out his arms to hug Isayama Yomi, He held her in his arms.

"You bastard, perverted, lustful maniac." Isayama Yomi raised his hands in front of him to protect his chest, and shouted loudly at Ito Shige behind him with a blushing face.

"Good night." Ito Cheng didn't refute, and directly manipulated the paper to turn off the lights in the room. He pressed Isayama Yomi's back into his arms, and pressed his lower body against Isayama Yomi's buttocks. She breathed softly into her ears and spoke softly.

"Hoo, ho~" Ito Nari fell asleep, but Isayama Yomizumi, who was in her arms, was restless. His face was red and he was breathing rapidly. He wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, and wanted to move but didn't dare to move. , lying stiffly on the bed.

"Asshole." Isayama Yomi cursed in a low voice. Then he endured the feeling coming from his buttocks, closed his eyes, tried to relax himself, and entered a state of sleep.

After all, Isayama Yomi is an excellent demon exorcist. As long as she wants to, she can achieve it through hard work, so it didn't take long for Isayama Yomi's body to relax and her breathing became steady and she fell into sleep.

However, the sleeping Isayama Huangquan did not notice that a faint smile suddenly appeared on the face of Ito Cheng behind her.

Just like this, the night passed without incident, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

"Yeah~" Isayama Huangquan let out a pleasant murmur as he was awakened by the morning sunshine.

"Morning." Ito Nari, who saw Isayama Yomi waking up, lowered his head and greeted Isayama Yomi who was now facing him in his arms.

Hearing Ito Cheng's voice, Isayama Yomi suddenly opened his eyes, and then stepped back without thinking. But in her panic, she forgot about the existence of the bedside table behind her head and bumped directly into it.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Isayama Yomi immediately reached out to cover the back of his head, closed one eye tightly and shouted, "It hurts."

"Hahahaha." Seeing this, Ito Cheng finally laughed unscrupulously.

"Bastard!" Hearing the laughter, Isayama Yomi immediately forgot about the pain, and bent his legs to push against Ito Shige's lower body.

"This is not possible." Ito Cheng, who felt the movement of Isayama Yomi's legs, directly moved his legs to stop Isayama Yomi's legs, and at the same time stretched out his legs to clamp and control her legs.

Seeing that Isayama Yomi was unable to achieve the leg attack, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Ito Nari's neck.