[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

So, do you think it's believable? "

He Ruo Zheyu bent his index finger to support his chin when he heard the words, thought for a moment and replied: "I don't think he is lying."

"But there's definitely something hiding, isn't it?"

"Yes, I think so too." She raised her eyes to meet his smiling eyes, "Let's go, go to the place the village chief said and see for yourself what happened in this village."

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There were several places marked on the map given by the village chief. Originally, the two of them were just looking for a direction after confirming their current location. However, they stopped one after another after they had just reached the edge of the village.

Whether it's Wujo Wu's six eyes or He Ruo Zheyu's ability, they are particularly keen on the perception of mantra power. At that moment just now, they both noticed the faint fluctuation of mantra power coming from ahead, not very strong, but very is clarity.

——Did they find it so easily?

There was a hint of suspicion in the girl's purple eyes, and Gojo Satoru beside her had already pulled her forward without hesitation.

Just like his usual style.

Crane Ruo Zheyu is not hesitant whether to continue to move forward, but this kind of probability event that he can directly encounter the curse spirit by choosing a direction aimlessly is of course not something that can be encountered every time.

Some...surprise.

Perhaps because of the influence of realization, even she began to look forward to the end of the mission sooner.

Before approaching the source of the fluctuation of the spell power, the sound of rushing water could be heard from a distance. He Ruo Zhe Yu was wondering if it was related to the spell spirit, when she and the person leading her were stopped by an old man squatting on the side of the road.

"Hello, there are two foreigners over there."

Two, foreigners, that naturally refers to them.

Crane Ruo Zheyu stopped, tugged the reluctant Gojo Wu, and looked at the haggard old man.

The old man wore a bamboo hat and lowered the brim of his hat. When he saw them looking over, he raised his hand like a dead tree and held the brim of his hat, revealing his gloomy eyes: "The Qingyue River is ahead, don't be disrespectful to the river god."

"Those guys must have offended the River God, otherwise how could they be punished by the River God!"

When the so-called river god was mentioned, the old man's eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

"Frequent incidents have happened recently...the river god must be furious..."

Listening to the old man's rambling words, Gojo Satoru and Heruo Zheyu looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It's 2005 now, Xiao Zheyu."

"Yes, Wu."

"It's already 2005, how can someone still talk about such things as river gods?"

"I don't know, it's so strange."

Over there, two young men with very different coats pretended to be whispering and sang together, but their voices were actually so loud that he might not be able to hear them.

A well appeared on the old man's forehead, and he let go of the hand holding the brim of the bamboo hat all at once.

"You don't know good people! When the punishment of the River God comes to you, don't blame the old man for not reminding you!"

As he spoke, he stood up cursing and walked towards the village.

That figure, rather than leaving in anger, might as well say it was fleeing.

It was as if he was afraid of the so-called river god from the bottom of his heart.

Is it really the panic caused by the frequent deaths of people in accidents these days?According to the village chief's note, the scope of these accidents may not be limited to this big river.

Looking thoughtfully at the back of the old man who staggered away, Heruo Zheyu turned around, and together with Wujo Wu came to the river quickly.

Compared with the turbulent water flow and the majestic might of the river, the curse spirit that appeared in front of him was actually quite petite.

This is a curse spirit that can barely be seen as a woman, and its size is not too far from that of ordinary humans.It stood with its head drooping by the wide stone bridge on the river, its face blurred into a dark plane, it clearly had no vocal organs but murmured unintelligible words, its hands were like whips, and it just noticed the approach of the two of them , the hands suddenly raised as if to stretch.

At most, it is a quasi-second-level spell spirit.Making a judgment in an instant, Heruo Zheyu looked at the young man beside him, he had already stretched out two fingers and placed them in front of his lips.

"From darkness to darkness, from darkness to darkness.

The filth and filth are all exhausted. "

A tent opened by Wujo Wu quickly descended, and the surrounding area also darkened visible to the naked eye, and in this short moment, the hands of the curse spirit had already stretched to the front, as if feeling the oppressive feeling from Wujo Wu, and chose to curl up The crane is like a broken feather——

She nimbly jumped back to avoid the blow, and at the same time, the white power of her spread burned the front ends of the outstretched hands.

Gojo Satoru wasn't worried at all that she would be attacked just like that, instead he just watched from the side with a smile: "Xiao Zheyu, it seems to want to drag you into the water."

Those hands couldn't make a blow, but they also subconsciously paddled towards the surface of the water and then retracted.

"Yeah, just like Hashi Hime." Tsuruka Ororu nodded after standing straight, and didn't choose to walk back to the original position, "But this is not Uji Bridge, so it shouldn't be."

But looking at the attack method of this curse spirit, she might be able to think of the so-called wrath of the river god.

It is probably that passers-by who cross the bridge will be suddenly dragged down the river, unable to go ashore in the turbulent water, and become a kind of floating corpse.

"However, the number of times it has successfully committed crimes does not seem to be many." Gojo Satoru over there has already activated his own spell to block the curse spirit who was still by the river just a moment ago, and then punched out, and the latter fell backwards. It rolled back, leaving a long trail on the land between the front and the river.

"Hmm~ As a spell spirit, he's also very immature, he doesn't even know how to perform delicate spells."

If I remember correctly, the number of "accidental deaths" by this river is two.As for whether there were any before, it is unknown, but judging from the appearance of this curse spirit, there are not many.

Listening to his addition, Heruo Zheyu standing behind him laughed softly: "Many curse spirits don't know how to do it." Most of them rely on their natural strength to attack, after all, they are just curse spirits.

"That's true."

No longer passively waiting for the counterattack of the curse spirit, Gojo Satoru took the initiative to eject a spell force at an extremely fast speed, suppressing the curse spirit who was too late to get up on the ground again, and judging from the sound similar to a bone fracture from the other side, it was obvious that It is not as simple as being suppressed on the ground.

There is no room for doing it yourself.

He Ruo Zhe Yu was also so happy that she didn't need to make any effort, she raised her eyes and observed the incomplete field that the curse spirit by the river opened while attacking.

Even the complete expansion of the domain cannot be achieved, and the killings caused are not too heavy. The current ability of this curse spirit is probably not much different from when it was reborn.

That being said, this one is quite powerful in itself, it was born with such a curse, or it should be a person who has become such a curse, and the resentment that it wants to urge it to generate is quite strong.

If it is not their words.

The scenery in the domain has not changed much from before, it is still the river bank. If there is anything different, the stone bridge on the river has obviously returned to a brand new state.

Was the bridge just built?It seems to have a lot to do with this curse spirit.

It didn't take much effort to deal with this curse spirit with Wujo Wu's ability. After a while, this incomplete birth domain was crumbling, and began to dissipate rapidly as the power of the curse spirit weakened rapidly.

For a moment, in the middle of the bridge, she seemed to see a tear-stained woman looking down the bridge with a painful expression on her face.

But just in the blink of an eye, all the scenes that shouldn't exist here disappeared.

Ah la la, interesting.

The girl blinked, but the expression in her purple eyes was unclear.

With the disappearance of the curse spirit, the pitch-black dome covering them also faded away soundlessly.The sky outside is full of rosy rays under the setting sun, spreading in the quiet countryside gives people a sense of tranquility and comfort.

As soon as the curse spirit disappeared, the wide river not far away seemed to calm down.

Except for Gojo Satoru and He Ruo Zheyu, no one would know that this place has just experienced a battle that is not considered a battle.

Because it is considered crushing, it can't even be called fighting.

"Really, it's a new era of Heisei, so don't talk about such words like the legends in the mountain village decades ago." Gojo Satoru patted the gray that didn't exist on his hands, and his words were dissatisfied Walking back to He Ruo Zhe Yu's side without hesitation, the expression on his face was not very happy.

As if he had noticed something that affected his mood, the way he dealt with the curse spirit just now was much rougher than usual.Heruo Zheyu, who just stood by and watched this, neither commented nor asked much, turned around and took two steps in the other direction, then turned his eyes to Gojo Satoru and showed a shallow smile: "Let's go. There are still a few places Check it out."

The setting sun was behind her, facing that side, the smile on the girl's face was slightly blurred in the shadow.

But inexplicably, he quietly illuminated and erased the hesitation that had just arisen in his heart.

"Oh, Xiao Zheyu, if you didn't remind me, I thought it would be over after solving it." Wujo Wu shook his hand, and the casual smile returned to his face, and then he stepped forward in two or three steps, raising his hand It casually rests on the shoulders of the girl beside her.

Shiqiao, the curse spirit born of women's resentment, the "river god".What ever happened here?

In any case, it may be different from the purpose of their mission.

This depressing mountain village has a lot of secrets.

After walking around the rest of the places, the two of them didn't find the existence of the curse spirit again. Obviously, apart from the one they met just now, there is no other curse spirit that can pose a threat to people in this mountain village.

The next thing to explore is the mountains outside the village, but it is too late, and there will be no funerals in the near future