Curse: Red Blood Son

However, this attempt did not go as planned. The barrier cracked at a critical moment, and the powerful backlash force made Kamoshu stagger back a few steps.

"No, try again!" Kamoshu frowned slightly, but was not discouraged at all.

He quickly adjusted his state and refocused.

The movements of his hands became more skillful and faster, and the spells in his mouth became more fluent and rapid.

This time, the light of the barrier became more dazzling, but at the moment of completion, the flow of the spell power became disordered again.

Kamoshu sighed helplessly, "What went wrong?"

But he did not give up because of this. The previously designed drawings kept appearing in his mind. He carefully checked the steps and compared them with the places where he failed just now.

"So that's it, it will definitely succeed this time!"

Kamoshu finally found the key to the problem. His eyes became firm again and he stood up again.

He cast the barrier again, and this time, everything went extremely smoothly.

The light gradually converged, and a perfect special-grade cursed object, the prison gate puppet curse spirit, appeared in front of him.

Kamoshu sat on the ground exhausted, but a relieved smile bloomed on his face.

"Next, it depends on whether this trick can successfully lure the noose."

In recent months, Kamoshu has been devoted to the development of the puppet curse spirit of the prison gate, which has consumed too much energy. He plans to rest for two days and wait until his energy is almost restored before taking the next step.

So, two days later, Kamoshu picked up his mobile phone and dialed Gojo Satoru's number.

"Wu, where are you? I need to find you."

Kamoshu's voice was a bit relaxed and comfortable.

Successfully creating the puppet curse spirit of the prison gate means that the plan has been half successful.

The remaining time can be left to Gojo Satoru to run errands, so Kamoshu is also in a relaxed mood.

"I am handling a task in Ota District. What's the wind blowing today? You suddenly called me after disappearing for several months. Why do I have a bad feeling?"

Gojo Satoru's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of vigilance.

"It's hard to explain in a few words. When you complete the task, we can meet again to discuss in detail."

Kamoshu responded briefly.

"Anyway, it's a good thing. Now I can only tell you that it's related to the noose. Bring Jie here by the way."

Kamoshu added before Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

"If you want to say that, then I'm interested. Send me the address quickly and I'll be there later."

Gojo Satoru agreed very readily.

Kamoshu and Gojo Satoru agreed to meet at his home.

After Kamoshu hung up the phone, he turned around and took a few bottles of drinks from the refrigerator and put them on the dining table, thinking of entertaining Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru later.

Suddenly, he heard a "bang", as if something hit the protective barrier he had set up around the house.

He opened the door and saw Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru waiting under the porch.

Geto Suguru, dressed as a monk, looked at Kamoshu with a smile.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a black college uniform. He was covering his head with one hand, tilting his head, and looking at Kamo Tree with a resentful look.

"You are really fast. Have you mastered the teleportation skill?"

Kamo Tree laughed and joked.

"It's still a long way to go. I wanted to cross the barrier outside the house and go directly to your door, but I was hit and my head was dizzy."

Gojo Satoru shook his head and said.

"I wanted to play with that first-level cursed spirit for a while, but since you came to me, I had to end its sinful life in advance. After finding Jie, I came here immediately."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, looking relaxed.

"So, what is it that we have to meet to talk about it?"

Gojo Satoru asked curiously.

Kamo Tree led Gojo Satoru into the house, took out several exquisite desserts from the refrigerator, and placed them on the coffee table.

The three of them started their secret conversation while tasting the delicious desserts.

Outside the window, the night deepened, and the moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains into the house, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to the conversation.

"What? Someone in the upper echelons of the curse arts actually colluded with the curse master?"

A glimmer of astonishment flashed in Gojo Satoru's pale blue eyes.

Kamo Tree's face was serious, he nodded slowly, his voice low and firm.

"Yes, although the specific people are not yet clear, this situation does exist, and most of them are from my Kamo family."

Gojo Satoru frowned, he stared at Kamo Tree, as if judging the truth of the other's words.

"You want to take action against the upper echelons of your own family?"

Kamo Tree took a deep breath, his eyes as firm as a torch.

"I want to deal with the corrupt upper echelons, no matter which family they belong to, as long as they hinder the healthy development of the curse world,They must be eliminated."

"It just happens that there are more people like this among the senior executives of my Kamo family. This cannot shake my determination."

He paused, with a bit of mockery in his tone.

"Besides, it should be your responsibility to purge the high school. You should have known this news before me. Be serious. What have you been doing recently?"

He looked at Geto Suguru and said, "Look at Geto. He looks like the leader of a sect now."

Gojo Satoru shrugged helplessly and smiled, "I am seriously implementing the plan. Carrying out missions everywhere is also to discover talented juniors."

"What's the result?"

Kamo Tree chased closely.

Gojo Satoru shook his head and showed a bitter smile on his face.

"There is no progress yet."

"It's not easy to find a talented sorcerer. I don't like ordinary ones. At least they have to have the potential to become a first-level sorcerer. "

Gojo Satoru explained again.

"Forget it, I just happened to have a good seedling here, so I'll give it to you."

Hearing this, Kamo Tree took out a photo from his pocket and gently threw it in front of Gojo Satoru.

"This child is called Otsutsukoshi Yuta, and he is also the descendant of Sugawara no Michizane, one of the three great vengeful spirits in Japan. He can be considered as your distant relative."

"According to my observation, he is gifted and is guaranteed to be a material for a top-grade sorcerer. You can go and get in touch with him."

Gojo Satoru picked up the photo and carefully looked at the child in the photo with firm eyes and a young face, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"My distant relative? I didn't even know there was such a thing. Where did you dig it out?"

Kamo Tree chuckled, with a bit of complacency in his tone.

"I also need to conduct field research when studying the barrier technique. I didn't expect to meet him casually. "

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, obviously not quite believing it.

"You think talented sorcerers are cabbages, how can you just come across them casually?"

Kamo Tree shrugged his shoulders, looking relaxed.

"My technique naturally makes me very sensitive to blood and the like. I happened to come across one at that time. I felt that his blood had your flavor, so I specially investigated it. I didn't expect to get such an unexpected reward."

Kamo Tree seemed to say that discovering a boy with the potential of a special sorcerer was as easy as going shopping on the street, which made Gojo Satoru's face black.