[Zhongyingmei] The chaotic daily live broadcast of the magician

Carlos has never seen a ghost, but he is still very afraid of ghosts. Compared with the curses he can always see, invisible ghosts are the real nightmare. When he was young and just remembered, He was left alone at Ogata's house, living in a small courtyard where no one came. Next to the bedroom was a shrine dedicated to the god who killed his mother. At night, he could always dream of darkness. A pair of blood red eyes rising from the sky.

It seems that the eyes of the god of death are staring at his soul tightly, wanting to take him with him and fall into the abyss.

He never knew what it was until one day he saw a description of a ghost in a storybook.

It's a ghost, he thought. Such a terrible thing is really a ghost.

Later, Mr. Gojo took him away from Ogata's house and was adopted by Oda's father. The deep fear has been faded by time, but the fear of ghosts in childhood seems to be engraved in the memory, so suddenly saw a picture The grimace, the eyes that lost their light, for a moment, even though it was a very weak ghost, Carlos was still taken aback.

However, the reliable minor didn't just scream, but released the spell power while screaming, and the ghost born in obsession disappeared without any resistance.

"Okay, okay, it's okay!" Dean pulled his numb arm from Carlos' arms, "You killed her!" This guy is a bit strong...

"...Ah, I killed it..." Carlos calmed down, his eyes still flustered, "Why are there ghosts here!"

Dean Sam: "..."

"We are here to kill ghosts! Obviously that curse is more terrifying than ghosts. As a magician, don't you often see these things?"

"I'm a conjurer, not a ghost catcher, and although the curse spirit is ugly, it's definitely not as scary as a ghost! This guy is only level two, and I can fight three of them!"

It took only one minute for Carlos to go on his way with a flash of a thunderbolt, and the direction of the live broadcast was a bit strange. The viewers who watched the live broadcast were severely shocked in just sixty seconds.

Carlos and the others were on the second floor of another single-family room. The other party jumped from the first floor, kicked through the window, went straight in, and cut off the monster's arm. A violent beauty, under the moonlight, the glass reflects the light of the moon, like shining stars.

But from the perspective of the owner of the live broadcast room, the purple filth is everywhere, rising and surrounding the house firmly.

"Curse, is that the name of that monster? Cursor... It seems that they know each other." As for the female ghost lady who was directly slapped in the face by the camera and had a perfect sense of shock, she is still in the stage of being digested.

At the same time, the origins of the two new men who appeared in the live broadcast were also found out by the superheroes and the FBI.

"It's so powerful, what's its weakness?" Sam picked up his gun, "It looks like it has no heart or something..."

"Didn't I say it? Only a curse can remove a curse. For ordinary people, this kind of thing cannot be killed." Carlos shook his head, and the golden arcs around him that were frightened by the shock slowly dissipated. The hair was sticking to his forehead obediently again, ignoring the knife in his hand, this child is a well-behaved junior high school student, not a kid who kicks someone's glass in the middle of the night with a knife.

"Back back a little." He put the knife aside, and returned to the stinky and serious look he had when we met for the first time. He was very serious about his job as a conjurer.

"Shushi Qing." In those brown eyes, a little whiteness slowly lit up, and the ripples with supreme power spread out from him as the center, and then bumped into Curse. , came straight towards Carlos, such an attack seemed nothing to Carlos, he retreated, turned around and kicked up, kicking the curse away, and the rest of the wave of spell power completely fell on the opponent.

"Be careful." The adult male who originally planned to go up to help looked at the fight here, and gave up the plan to go up and intervene. It is still very important to understand the situation, after all, if you get scratched, there will be no one left.

"Small." Carlos jumped out of the window with the other party and fell into the yard.

Under the moonlit night, the power from the moon made Carlos stronger.

His spells are related to the moon. If he is compared to a mobile phone, then the moon is a charging treasure. Fighting under the moonlight will give him a strong boost.

The moon waxes and wanes, and the inspiration for the development of his spell power comes from here.

And the spell he is using now, Qing, is to spread out the power, like the moonlight shining on the earth, to dissolve the opponent's curse power, and when encountering a weaker curse, it will be directly expelled.

But obviously this curse is not easy to solve. Although the kid boasted that he can hit three like this, but in practice, it is ok to hit one to enjoy the fun.

"It's done!" Carlos lowered his head after hammering the curse spirit into the ground, "Wow, that's too much~"

"That's it?" Sam was a little confused, not understanding why Carlos was a little unhappy, "Are you injured? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it broke my short sleeve!"

"I love this short sleeve!" It has an electric mouse printed on it!

For a while, those who stood on the sidelines watching the battle in the live broadcast room, and those who watched the live broadcast outside the live broadcast room, fell into a situation where there were too many slots and they didn't know what to say.

...So, it really is a child?

"We broke someone's house..." Carlos looked at the shattered glass on the ground, "and the yard."

"That's right, but it seems that you broke it?" Dean was very bad, and started to tease the children, "So what are you going to do?"

"Call the police and arrest the two of you." Carlos's eyes flashed narrowly, "You two pretended to be FBI agents and broke into the house at night...Wait, where is the owner of the house?" Carlos said after the curse just now All the attention was given to the curse and the female ghost, and he didn't notice this problem at all.

Dean: "...I don't think they mind if you break their lawn."

"We rescued the child and the mother, but the father of the child was killed." A trace of sadness flashed in the corner of Sam's eyes. "The police have been called, but it seems that they will arrive in a few minutes..."

There was silence in the corner of Carlos' eyes. At this time, he always felt sad.

"The target of the other party is a cheating man, so the father of the child is always the first to be hurt. Don't be sad, you've done a good job." Dean comforted his brother softly, picked up the gun on the ground, "The police are coming soon, let's go Bar."

After a fight ended in 3 minutes, Carlos picked up his knife and followed the two Winchesters away from the crime scene.

The live broadcast then ended.

Quantico.

The FBI did not catch the suspect in this case, but the unsolved cases in the hands of the FBI are almost too much to let go, and there is not one more. After the case did not progress, they took on other cases and quickly devoted themselves to work. Thinking about three months later, in a live broadcast room, I saw the truth.

"Jason, what do you think?" Agent Hochner, the team leader, cast his searching gaze on the veteran of Bau, hoping that he could give some reference opinions.

The old man wiped the chain, thinking of the curse that slowly dissipated after being killed, and the ghost that would be wiped out after being washed away by the curse power, and burned the bones, he suddenly felt pity for his talents. Unfortunately, Wen Che Brother Ster, it doesn't look like someone who can be recruited. As for Carlos, he is a bit young.

...No, big brother, why did you believe it without any hesitation?