The working dog Gou only wants to eat the mantra

This aura might be a special-grade curse spirit.

However, if there is a super-level curse spirit in this pill, how could Jiu Jinpo have been here for so long without noticing it at all.

The little white dog's tail was erected vigilantly, its ears were also erected high, and its eyes were fixed on the front.

"Curse spirit... I seem to have heard of this kind of creature." Mustaki pressed his hands on the body, and said briskly: "It is said that only conjurers can see them."

"Yes, mantra power and spiritual power are two kinds of power systems." Jiu Jinpo replied while guarding: "You should have no mantra power."

"Normally speaking, this is true, but after signing the contract, you may also share your vision." Higaki looked at the strange figure gradually appearing in front of him, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a look of disgust appeared on his always smiling face. Look: "Look at this appearance, is it the resentment of that god judge?"

"It's just one person's grievances, there is no way to produce super-level curse spirits." Jiu Jinpo muttered.

Super-level spell spirits are at the top of the magic spirit world. Even if the entire magic world is registered, there are only a dozen or twenty, and the production of each super-level spell spirit requires the accumulation of negative emotions from tens of millions of people.

It's impossible to think about it with only one person who judges the god.

"Although I don't know the rules here, it's not impossible for such a thing to be born in the dark fall of the gods." Hikakiri said, and glanced back slightly: "What is my brother Maru doing? "

Knee Maru shuddered, and subconsciously pulled out the knife: "No, it's nothing! Let me kill this guy!"

Although it looked unreliable in the early stage, when he held the knife in both hands and aimed at the barely humanoid creature crawling from afar, his eyes lit up, and the aura around him changed accordingly.

"Jiujin-kun should stay here." Hikakiri said, "Let me and my younger brother Maru kill this guy."

"Ah... the curse spirit can only be exorcised with the power of the curse." Jiu Jinpo subconsciously said, and immediately opened his eyes wide: "Wait, this is my food, if you kill me, you will have nothing to eat! "

He ran forward anxiously, just in time to see the mantra wrapping his suddenly elongated hair around Keimaru's body, and in an instant, Keimaru's face turned pale.

"...The dark fall has intensified." Jiu Jinpo gasped.

Will the curse spirit in this pill also mutate, and the ability is to aggravate the dark fall of the swords?

His figure suddenly swelled, he bit off the hair, and pushed Kichimaru aside: "Musakiri, Kichimaru, the ability of this curse spirit is likely to aggravate your dark fall, back off!"

If this continues, all his hard work during this time will be in vain!

Quickly aware of the danger of this matter, Mustache stepped back without hesitation, grabbed Kagemaru by the collar, and pulled him back ten meters away.

"Brother?" Keimaru was dragged for a while, and when he looked up, he saw Hidekiri's face was cold, and he subconsciously looked towards Jiujinpo.

Big white dog tangled with hair.

"We have to help him." Kagemaru said eagerly: "The strength and speed of that thing are extraordinary, only relying on Jiujin-kun may..."

"No." Hakiri said coldly: "Fighting this curse spirit will lead to aggravation of the dark fall, and maybe it will become the final form if it is not eliminated."

After finishing speaking, he let out a sigh of relief, bent his eyes and smiled again: "Relax, listen to Lord Jiujin, the curse spirit is also his food, and the hunter will not be eaten by the prey."

"But..." Kagemaru hesitated.

Mustache didn't speak any more, just stared at the battlefield in the distance, as if he was thinking about something.

Jiu Jinpo seems to be in trouble, but in fact he can handle it with ease, but this hair is thin and long, it tastes like vermicelli, and it can't be chewed.

"Kill you, kill you!" Cursing Spirit's limbs were clinging to the ground, his neck was entangled in thick hair, and he seemed to be wrapped in something similar to a kimono, but it was already dirty and tattered.

When attacking, the curse spirit kept roaring, sometimes it was meaningless or inaudible roar, sometimes it was cursing and cursing: "I want you damn guys to come down with me!!"

Jiu Jinpo's big dog form was inconvenient to move, so he simply turned into a human form, pulling his hair and tearing it apart with his hands.

The seemingly tough hair was as fragile as dry grass in Jiu Jinpo's hands.

However, when Jiu Jin Po turned into a human form, the hair that had been tangled all along retracted one after another, and the curse spirit stood up from the ground, with long hair hanging down, revealing a pale and distorted face.

"That's...!" Katsumaru opened his eyes wide.

"Ah, that's right." Mustache sneered: "That guy's resentment actually nourished this kind of monster, it's really ridiculous."

Their conversation did not affect the battle situation. Jiu Jinpo stared at the curse spirit in front of him suspiciously and vigilantly, not knowing what he wanted to do.

It always feels weird, why don't you go to find out how the other party hides in the back mountain without breath, just eat it in one bite.

"The new... God-inspector..." Cursing Spirit's head suddenly tilted to the left, as if his neck was broken, and his mouth opened, grinning all the way to the ears: "You will also step into my end , was killed by those defective products that killed the master..."

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth wide and pulled his body up suddenly: "Why don't you let me eat you before that."

"What the hell." It was the first time Jiu Jinpo saw such a big mouth, and jumped back in fright.

And what did he mean by killing the master? Didn't the judge here abscond in fear of crime?

Although he really wanted to find out, but no matter how he asked, the curse spirit ignored him and only wanted to eat him.

... After all, it is a curse spirit, and it is already shocking to be able to speak as smoothly as before.

Jiujin Po sighed, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, he simply jumped towards the mantra's wide-open mouth, and opened his domain instantly before being swallowed.

The pitch-black sphere only appeared for a few seconds, but when it disappeared, all the enclosed areas disappeared, and a large circular pit appeared on the ground.

"Hey, I jumped up on purpose, but I still swallowed up so much of the ground." Jiujin Po fell down, stared at the disappearing land, and frowned bitterly: "How accurate is this ability? It's hard to control."

It's fine in such an open place, if he fights among the crowd, he dare not release the domain, it would be too bad if he accidentally eats a few people.

"Is Jiujin-kun okay?" Mustache came over from a distance, his eyes swept over the round hole on the ground, his face showed a bit of interest: "Jiujin-jun's ability is really amazing."

Jiujinpo, who caused the damage, bowed her head guiltyly: "Ah, that... It's the necessary damage to deal with the curse spirit."

In the past, Gojo Satoru often reported this to Ye Mo Zhengdao in this way, but he spoke much more straightforwardly than Jiu Jinpo, and Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't do anything about him.

"Jiujin-kun did a great job." Higakiri reached out and stroked his hair: "Without you, maybe the whole of Honmaru would be dragged to hell by him."

Jiu Jinpo breathed a sigh of relief, he looked back and then at Mustache, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"You want to ask about the interrogator." Mustache raised his eyebrows, and he pondered for a moment: "It's okay to tell you."

He walked forward, and by the way pulled Knee Wan who was standing dumbfounded by the side: "Speaking of which, younger brother Wan doesn't know about this either, so let's come together."

Kagemaru subconsciously said: "What's the matter?"

Two seconds later, he pointed to the big hole on the ground again, with a shocked expression on his face: "How did this happen? I just blinked, and the ground disappeared! Brother, why are you not surprised at all!"

"Knowing Jiujin-jun's ability, I can probably guess what's going on." Mustache raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiujinpo calmly, and said with a smile: "As long as Jiujin-jun doesn't use this ability on There is no need to worry about us."

That's what it said...Keimaru thought of Jiu Jinpo's good teeth, and couldn't help touching his own body. Maybe this wasn't enough for Jiu Jinpo to bite down in two bites.

"Let's talk about the God Judge." Higiri patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Maru should have guessed it."

As expected, Xiwan's attention was diverted, and he swallowed hard: "Brother, could it be that the God Judge was really..."

"Yes." Mustache nodded, and he led them up to the high place behind the mountain.

"Are you there?" Jiu Jinpo blinked.

Mustache touched his chin and murmured, "I seem to have lost my way."

"What???" Jiu Jin Po and Knee Maru jumped up together.

"After all, the back mountain was full of trees and bushes at that time. It looked completely different from here." Mustache looked around: "I remember it was in a crack...it should be that side."

After wandering around the back mountain for a long time, they finally found the crack that mustache had mentioned.

"After cutting off his head, he was thrown here together with his body." Mustache pointed to the crack and said, "I didn't expect him to crawl out."

"It should be that the resentment generated after being killed has formed a curse spirit, and the body is still below." Jiu Jinpo leaned closer to the crack and looked down, and suddenly someone grabbed his arm.

"Mustachi?" He turned around suspiciously.

"Jiujin-kun is really undefended." Mustache said with a smile: "Now that you know the secret we have hidden for so long, are you not afraid that I will push you down like I pushed down the god judge?"

"Of course I'm not afraid anymore." Jiu Jinpo raised his head: "I can fly."

"Besides, Hikiri, you don't need to kill me at all, and you don't have any murderous intent on your body, it's just a prank to scare me." He had a see-through expression.

Mustache withdrew his hand, and laughed twice: "You actually discovered it. It seems that Jiujin-kun is quite smart."

Yes, Puppy Hook is not stupid.

Jiu Jinpo nodded reservedly.

"However, I thought Jiujin-kun would run away in fear when he found out about this." Hikakiri said, "But he doesn't look as surprised as his younger brother Maru."

Kewan, whose pupils were still shaking, immediately came back to his senses: "I'm just worried about my brother! As Fusangshen, killing the judge will bear very serious consequences. No wonder my brother's dark fall is so serious."

"I wasn't the one who killed him in the end." Mustache spread his hands, "I'm nothing more than an accomplice."

Jiu Jinpo hummed nonchalantly, and continued to look down: "Let's fill in the cracks. If there are plants growing on them, we won't be able to see where his bones are buried."

"Doesn't Mr. Jiujin care who killed the judge?" Mustache tilted his head in doubt.

"I don't care." Jiu Jinpo said casually: "That kind of guy deserves more than a crime, and he doesn't seem to have repented at all before he died, and he wants to drag you to hell together... Although I don't eat people, I don't reject killing them." Those who are guilty."

He turned his head and smiled: "No matter who killed him, in my eyes, he did nothing wrong, so is there any reason why he must know his identity?"

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