The Gojo Family is worthy of being the Gojo Family. Even in this period when the senior management of the spell was slaughtered by Gojo Fo, no one survived and the three families were in chaos, countless people were staring at the every move of the Gojo Family. When the wind was urgent, the Gojo Family still assigned people and successfully brought back the holy relics two days later.

That was half a broken bone flute.

After asking about the rest of the "book" page, Wuzhaowu strung the bone flute with a red rope that day and carried it to Alice's neck.

The moment the bone flute was pasted on the elf outfit, Alice in the consciousness space immediately felt that her body was about to be full. The huge magic power that had nowhere to find a gap seemed to be staring at the hungry wolf with a big flesh, swarmed up and rushed into the bone flute on her collarbone.

The young girl's small body was lifted by the invisible strong wind, and the powerful magic disrupted the space and caused huge ripples.

Under Gojogo's "six eyes", he witnessed how powerful Alice's small body contained.

And those forces are like surging rapids, leaping over the sluice frantically and gathering into the vast sea.

Even Gojo Go couldn't help but raise his hand to block the powerful wave of air that was blown over.

Fortunately, he ordered others not to get close to them no matter what movement they heard.

Wuzhao Wu thought carelessly. He operated without any limits and blocked the violent airflow of power.

Such a powerful formation made the still bone flute that was lifted into the air by the violent airflow, making a trembling buzzing sound.

"Kakka."

A subtle sound of breaking sounded in the room where the strong wind whistled.

Gojo Go's eyes were slightly stern, and he watched the red rope he prepared for Alice crushed into powder by twisted force.

The magic that constantly influxed became an invisible rope that tied the bone flute, connecting Alice with itself, making it impossible to separate it.

"Tsk."

Is a holy relic not enough?

If I had known, I would have asked more of the paper and collected all the holy relics.

He was put in his pocket by Wujou and sensed the rest of the "book" of the other party's mind: "..."

Are you a sacred relic called cabbage?

Even if there are a thousand ancient cultural relics in front of you, there will definitely be no more than two items that can ultimately match the magic savings.

Unfortunately, Gojogo couldn't hear the "book" whisper, and all his attention was on Alice at the moment.

Looking at the bone flute that began to crack, Wujou pressed his tongue against the root of his teeth with his tip, put one hand in his pocket, and the other hanging hand moved slightly, ready to catch people at any time.

But the bone flute he imagined could not bear the force to crush, but the scene of Alice's power running wild did not appear.

When the cracks covered its gray flute body, the twisted air waves of power blew, after years of hardship, the dust-stacked bone flute on the cage revealed its original appearance.

The green is covered with darkness, and the crystal clear flute body as jade is exposed to the air.

It turns out that this bone flute has another mystery. The gray and simple bone appearance is actually to hide the gorgeous flute body that is truly known as crystal bone!

"This is probably the Emperor of Europe."

It's actually the best "magic weapon"!

In the consciousness space, Alice felt the calming of magic power, and began to pull her consciousness with her body, and laughed: "I'll see you later, I understand."

Dicka had already withdrawn from her consciousness and disappeared into the space. The remaining Alice also closed her eyes and let her consciousness be pulled back into the small girl's body.

Outside, Gojo Tsui caught Alice, watching the other party recovering some bloody rosy, no longer a single pale face, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground for a while.

He bent down, his forehead against Alice's warm forehead through his soft hair, and his thin lips slowly exhale a breath of turbid air.

"That's great... I'll wake up soon, Xiao Ai."

Gojogo felt Alice's steady breathing, and carefully carried Alice back to the bed in his room, covered the corner of the quilt, sat by himself, staring at Alice without blinking, hoping that Alice would be the first to see him when she woke up later.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, Wu Juewu's blue eyes are stained with a few red bloodshots, and the blue and black are getting thicker.

He stared at Alice who was still asleep, and a little uneasiness gradually rose in his heart.

"Buzz--"

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated, Gojo Go frowned, took out his cell phone, looked at the caller, "tsk" and answered the phone. His hoarse and magnetic voice was filled with threats: "You'd better have something important."

The five elders of the family on the other end of the phone were silent for a moment, and they looked at the other pairs of eyes in the conference room, and said with a thorny forehead: "Head of the family, people who are dissatisfied with regard to the changes in the magic world have been suppressed in the past two days. I am afraid you still need to come and take a look at the remaining operations and replacements."

There is no way, no one wants to touch Gojo Go's brow when he is still crazy.

When the elders of the Gojo family knew that Gojo Gokai destroyed the Curse King Liangmian Sukuna, directly destroyed the senior officials, and forcibly imprisoned the leader of Panxing Sect and the defected special curse master Xia Youjie in the seal room. The first thing they did when they returned to the Gojo family was to announce that they would command a series of feats in the curse world, they had never met since the day of the Shibuya Incident.

Now a group of older men have been working for five or six days, and they only have more than half an hour of sleep intermittently every day to deal with matters in the magic world.

Speaking of the reform and implementation method in the art world, Wuzhaowu frowned even more: "Didn't you let you plan the documents and show them to Principal Norimoto first?"

He has hated righteous thoughts the most since junior high school, and this kind of planning and change method is even more troublesome.

The Great Elder: "...Principal Norimori is still dealing with the remaining diehards in the top leaders, and I'm afraid there is no time."

This is a must for him to go there.

Gojogo, who understood this, looked at Alice who was still sleeping, and took a deep breath: "Okay, you wait for me, I'll be here in a few minutes."

After saying that, Gojogo hung up the phone neatly.

He stood up, because he maintained a position in his heart and his legs were a little numb.

A reversal technique passed and the paralysis disappeared.

Gojogu pressed his finger bones, and the crisp sound of the bones echoed in the quiet room.

After loosening his muscles and bones, Gojo Go bent down with his eyes and kissed the corner of his dear Lis' mouth like a dragonfly, and said softly: "Wait for me to come back."

He turned his back and did not notice that Alice's slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to be signs of waking up after he turned around...

———Off topic——

Nocturnal Moth (the hand that called the police was ready to move): I understand, you, you really don’t even let go of your child!

Dazai (it's not a big deal to make a fuss): Good! If you pass it on, Gojoji is a hentai!

Uncle (walking around with four arms): Haha, who said I am dead? I am not dead yet. Wait until I come back to fight again!
Chapter completed!