The full moon was high in the sky. In the technical college, Ye Mo Zhengdao's room.

The burning candles sizzled, and the orange candlelight dispelled the darkness in the room.

Sitting among the dolls, Ye Mo knitted with a serious face.

Glass, dressed as a doctor, frowned and looked at the time on her watch, and said coldly:

"I reminded you that you should have informed that scumbag an hour in advance."

Ye Moth, while mending the doll in his hand, responded without raising his head,"I already informed him half an hour in advance."

"I can only say that the guy's habit of being late is getting worse and worse."

Glass:"It's in the late stage, there's no cure."

Squeak!

Gojo Satoru, who was being complained about by the two, came late under the moonlight.

"Sorry, sorry."

"I didn't expect that a busy person like you would be here too."

She said sorry, but with her hands in her pockets and a rebellious attitude, she didn't show any apology at all.

"Too slow, Wu!"

Ye Moth put down the needle and thread in his hand and said seriously:"I haven't settled the account with you for the destruction of the residential area!"

"It's OK, but only two or three houses.���Wu waved his hand and said casually:"As usual, just deduct it from my salary."

Before the moth got angry, Wujo Wu turned his head to look at Gaozi:"I asked you, a busy man, to stay and wait for me. Is there something wrong?"

"Principal Ye Moth told me about your analysis of Bai Zetsu before."

Nitro frowned and lit a cigarette:"Your analysis is correct. I have dissected the body of the cursed spirit...."

"Maybe it shouldn't be described as a curse...."

"Like you said, he's more like a walking corpse wrapped in cursed power."

""Dissection?"

Gojo Satoru frowned.

Ye Moth spoke at the right time and told what happened after Gojo Satoru left during the day.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed across his face:"I used my six eyes to confirm that the white thing was not a puppet controlled by someone using a spell."

"And it also has the ability to communicate, is it a new species?"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, looking thoughtful:"Otherwise...Are there ghosts in this world besides cursed spirits?"

"Resurrection?"

""What nonsense are you talking about!"

Night Moth shouted.

If even ghosts came, the world would have been ruined long ago.

"Glass...You don't really believe it, do you?!"

Ye Moth looked at Nitro who was thinking on the side and said in a surprised tone

"I think what Gojo said may not be wrong."

At this moment, not to mention Ye Moth, even Gojo Satoru's face was a little surprised.

Glass took a deep breath of the cigarette, and said solemnly:"In fact, when you arrived today..."

"The curse is already dead."

"What?!"

Ye Moth's face changed drastically, and his distorted face directly pushed the sunglasses off his face.

"already dead?!"

"Do you know what you are talking about?!"

Ye Moth asked loudly with his eyes wide open.

After the cursed spirit is confirmed dead, its body will turn into powder and dissipate.

This common sense has never been an exception since thousands of years ago.

No matter how powerful the cursed spirit is, it cannot be spared!

"Buddy?"

""Gano, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" Gojo

Satoru opened his mouth, equally incredulous.

Upon hearing this, Gaozi's face instantly darkened:"Who do you think you are talking to?"...

Regarding the medical field, the doubts on their faces were a naked humiliation to Nishiko.

Ye Moth concealed the shock on his face and said quickly:"Nishiko, Wu and I didn't mean that, it's just that this matter is too unbelievable."

Nishiko waved her hand:"I didn't say it in the medical room during the day because I didn't want those students to hear it, especially Maki."

"After the first cut, I was able to confirm the guy's true identity...."

"After that, I made a small incision in its brain and heart."

"Even if it is a first-level cursed spirit, there is absolutely no chance of survival."

"Besides, that guy is only a level three at best."

Ye Moth picked up the sunglasses that fell to the ground and calmed down a little:"Then the future teacher said it before leaving...."

A cloud of smoke came out of Nitro's mouth, and he whispered softly,"Who knows?...".......

Zen Temple Mansion, the second underground floor of Jiku.

Naohito looked at the terrified curse master in front of him with a normal expression.

Usually, this guy is at the entrance of the second layer of the barrier, responsible for receiving the cursed spirits they captured alive. He looks simple and thin, but in fact, he is bullying the weak and fearing the strong to the fullest.

If there are seriously injured or weak magicians in the team escorting the cursed spirits, this guy will even suddenly attack!

He has no purpose at all, just want to kill those weaker than him.

But if you see the future...

"Future master, what brings you here today?"

Chongmen Chunta quickly put the sharp blade in his hand behind his back, and a stiff smile filled his face.

"No wonder I heard the chirping of magpies in the cave before I came out. It turned out that you have arrived."

Naobi couldn't help but sneered.

The magician of the Zenin family dared not go underground without orders, so how could the people inside dare to come out?

Could it be that a magpie dug a hole and flew out from underground?

He even heard the cry of a magpie. This guy's flattery was quite stiff.

Haruta lowered his head, and his hidden vicious eyes swept a fierce look at the annoying old man, and then he looked at the future cautiously, waiting for orders.

After being imprisoned for several years, Haruta really didn't want to experience the consequences of offending the future.

Future glanced at Haruta with his scarlet eyes, and then stepped forward.......

"Yahoo! Yahoo!~"

""Ji~ji~ji~ji~"

After passing through a dim tunnel, the 'cave' that Haruta mentioned came into view.

The oval-shaped cave was half-hidden by two huge wooden doors, and dim lights were faintly shining through. Naobi frowned as he listened to the strange screams coming from inside.

He followed Mirai into the cave, and the scene in front of him made Naobi's hair stand on end!

Hundreds of cursed spirits from level one to level four were hung upside down on the top of the cave by iron chains.

Except for the core cursed power parts such as the head and heart. The densely packed bodies of the cursed spirits were all locked with iron chains with cursed power.

The dense knife marks on the bodies were of varying depths and crisscrossed.

The thick purple blood 'dripping' into the bathtub below the cursed spirits was extremely horrifying!

Naobi frowned and looked at the hellish scene. For the first time, he felt uncomfortable for the cursed spirits.

"Haruta, just continue your work."

Mirai practiced showing a sincere smile and whispered

"yes!!"

"I'll go right away!!"

Looking at the corners of Mirai's mouth that were raised, Chunta rushed forward with a horrified look on his face. He almost fell several times, and Chunta patted his trembling legs and ran towards the cursed spirit with cold sweat.

The devil's smile!

Chunta vaguely remembered when this devil smiled...

Usually they were pinching his neck, crushing his legs, breaking his fingers, and breaking his teeth....

Holding the tanned samurai sword in his hand, Haruta did not dare to delay and chopped the body of the cursed spirit.

""Splash!"

The gushing purple blood, mixed with large pieces of broken flesh, smashed into the bathing area.

At this time, Naohito also understood that the strange sounds he had heard at the door before were the screams and cries of pain from these weak cursed spirits.

The cursed spirits he met outside were violent and playful when they spoke....

A roar filled with malice....

Hell belongs exclusively to cursed spirits.

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