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Chapter 45

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    It was the first time that the two of them encountered this situation. There was no aura of the curse spirit around them.

    "It seems that there are no more domesticated Pikachu and wild Pikachu. Maybe there is a shrine nearby. If all of Japan is like this, will we be unemployed?" Gojo Satoru's focus is still on unimportant places, "Jay, then  What can I do? How about a food connoisseur?"

    "Hasn't the world of magic been around for thousands of years? How can one lose one's job so easily?" Xia Youjie thought that being a food connoisseur would not be able to support Wujou's huge family.  "How about becoming a model? You might be able to make a big splash in the entertainment industry with your white hair."

    "Jie, I'm actually very introverted and afraid of other people's eyes." Gojo Satoru looked embarrassed.

    Xia Youjie didn't bother to remind him who often dragged him to the bakery to queue up to buy snacks and ice cream.

    The eldest young master couldn¡¯t wait to take it back to the high school and ate it directly in the store. Every time Xia Youjie was embarrassed to face the onlookers of his neighbors.

    Feel free to do whatever you want!

    Gojo Satoru suddenly said with great melancholy, "I heard from the old man at home that everyone in the magic world respected him thousands of years ago, but now the magicians are going extinct."

    "No, there will be many ordinary people like me and Nanami Kento who will become magicians."

    "Jie, the founder of Qihai is not necessarily a magician."

    "He will definitely be!"

    The two people came into conflict again because of such an incident.

    "It's decided, the loser must agree to any request of the winner." Gojo Satoru suddenly proposed a bet.

    "No problem!" Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru reached an agreement.

    "When Jie loses, I will let Jie wear Glass's skirt all day." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

    ?¡­

    This is a bit too much!

    Although he wanted to refute, Xia Youjie believed that Qihai Jianren would choose to be a magician.

    "I don't care, but I'm sure the glass will cut you into small pieces before you wear it."

    The daily repertoire of quarreling with each other began again.

    "I have no lower limit technique."

    "Yes, yes, it's a no-limit technique with the best defensive ability." Xia Youjie said casually.

    Gojo Satoru was startled for a moment, then returned to normal in the next second.

    "The magic formula with no lower limit is omnipotent!"

    "Almighty young master, let's go faster."

    While I was talking, the forest had already darkened.

    The light was insufficient, so the two of them could only walk slower and slower.

    Now Gojo Satoru is leading the way to clear the way.

    "Six eyes are very useful!"

    "Look at the road ahead. If we go wrong, we will really have to camp out in the forest and eat grass today."

    "Ah, ah, no!" Young Master Gojo Satoru refused to accept this kind of thing.

    The two reluctantly walked for a while.

    Gojo Satoru suggested, "Let's find a place to rest. The backpack is affecting my performance too much. Eat the things in the bag."

    The two people walked forward along the path under the faint illumination of the last sunset.

    As they walked, the path disappeared, and now the two of them were walking aimlessly in the forest.

    Anyway, the general direction is right, so it¡¯s not lost.

    A section of incomplete wall blocked their way.

    "Sure enough, there is a shrine here. Let's spend the night here tonight." Xia Youjie looked around.

    The gate of the shrine is on the other side, and this should be the wall behind it.

    Neither Gojo Satoru nor Xia Youjie had any intention of going around the front, and the two long legs passed the low wall directly.

    "Huh?" Xia Youjie seemed to have tripped over something.

    "What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru raised the flashlight.

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I seem to have stumbled on some weeds.¡± Xia Youjie looked back.

    At this time, the moon was half hidden in the clouds, and the shadows of the trees in the shrine were blurred.

    It seems that he is really suspicious.

    But somewhere the two of them didn¡¯t see, a mascot made of black clay moved.

    The two people found the abandoned house of the shrine and wanted to set off tomorrow.

    But as soon as they entered Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, they found that this shrine was completely different from the shrines they visited on weekdays.

    Under the weak light source of the mobile phone, there is a mottled picture of a flying dragon on the wall in the middle of the house.

    Can imagine whenAt first this painting was so impressive.

    "Is this mural an antique? Why doesn't anyone protect it? What a pity." Xia Youjie took a closer look.

    "This painting may be an unfinished work." Gojo Satoru looked at the picture, "Look at the dragon's eyes, there are no pupils."

    "Is it the finishing touch in the legend?" Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered the allusion in the legend.

    "If you draw eyes, will the dragon fly?" Xia Youjie also remembered the same thing.

    ¡°This mural is awesome. After taking it, I¡¯ll ask Gojo Yuzu to find a painter to copy it. Next time, I won¡¯t have to worry about it as a birthday present for the old man.¡±

    "You are quite opportunistic. It's a pity that this shrine is abandoned!" Xia Youjie's attention was elsewhere.

    It¡¯s early spring and it¡¯s still a little cold at night.

    He found some dead grass in the shrine yard, "This shrine is really old. There is an earth stove and an iron pot in the middle of the room. Is this a shrine from hundreds of years ago?"

    There is also a well in the yard. The rope in the well has long rotted, but it is very clean. There are no dead leaves or dead animals.

    This is obviously different from what Xia Youjie thought.

    There should be no problem. Anyway, if you boil it and wash your hands, there should be no problem.

    Xia Youjie took off the backpack straps of the two of them and reluctantly filled some water in cups.

    Of course, at this time, the young master Bai Mao will only watch.  "Jay, we'll leave tomorrow morning anyway, so there won't be so much trouble."

    "Don't you want to wash your hands and face?" Xia Youjie pushed aside his hair that was in the way.

    He doesn¡¯t care what Gojo Satoru does, but he has to wash his hair!

    There is also Gojo Satoru¡¯s saliva on it, which makes me disgusted just thinking about it!

    After a lot of trouble, enough well water was finally boiled in the iron pot.

    "Wu, come here and help!" Xia Youjie was half-bent, head lowered, holding his hair in his hands.

    Gojo Satoru didn¡¯t figure out what Xia Youjie was going to do half the time.

    "I need to wash my hair. It's all because of you. My hair is messed up."

    Gojo Satoru had no idea that he was the culprit, "Wow, Jay, your hair has grown a lot longer."

    Xia Youjie could only instruct the young master little by little on what to do.

    "I understand, I understand." Gojo Satoru said solemnly while holding the hot water.

    "Slow down, slow down, I'm choking in my nose!" Sure enough, the process was exactly as Xia Youjie imagined.

    After rinsing his hair, Xia Youjie breathed a sigh of relief, the water in his nose was cleared, and he felt relaxed.

    "We are like the wilderness survival in the American TV series, Jay, I want to drink soup."

    "Would you like weed soup?" Xia Youjie sat next to the stove with his head lowered, his wet hair draped behind his shoulders, and he gestured with a wooden block from the yard in his hand.

    With the firelight, the shadows on the floor were faint.

    Gojo Satoru suddenly discovered something interesting, using the ten shadow spells of the Zen family, which he was not proficient in.

    Xia Youjie was forced to have two cat ears on his shadow.

    The key is that the ears still move.

    "Young Master, you are so boring." Xia Youjie discovered that his shadow had turned into Gojo Satoru's toy.

    "There is no curse spirit for me to play with, and now there is no mobile phone signal. The night is really long."

    "Save your magic power." Xia Youjie whittled the wooden knife little by little against the fire.

    His ability cannot be used at least near this temple.

    Having a wooden knife in his hand can help him relax a little.

    Besides, it¡¯s really boring now!

    "Satoru, add cat ears to your own shadow."

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