Dog roll's young tame dyed him alive again

The mission location is a famous commercial street in Yokohama.

Mantra comes from negative emotions,

The curse spirits were born from the leaked magic power. The density of curse spirits in Yokohama is frighteningly high, which may be related to the activity of the gangsters, hand, and party in Yokohama.

The four conjurers were divided into groups of two conjurers, who entered from both ends of the commercial street.

After Yidichi Jiegao put forward the plan of dividing into two groups,

Pan Da and Zenyuan Maki immediately agreed,

Very sensible to propose a pair of them,

Kuchiki Jianxia is in a group with Goujuanji.

Pan Da and Zenyuan Maki left a sentence: "The two of us will go to the east entrance first."

The two quickly disappeared,

On the empty street, there were only Gou Juanji and Kuchiki Jianxia left.

Well, two people go on missions with Ji, only him and Ji,

It's a date!

Seeing the corners of Xia's mouth rising, Kuchiki blinked happily,

On the top of the light beige head stands a lovely cockroach,

With the autumn wind fluttering to the left,

Fluttering to the right, the background is the gloomy and dark commercial street.

The right hand hanging by the side is signed,

are spines,

Kuchiki Jianxia smiled and narrowed his eyes to look at the dog curly spine beside him.

The dog curly spine avoids Kuchiki Jianxia's gaze,

The lower eyelashes fluttered under the silver bangs, and the purple eyes tried to keep calm,

But he didn't know that the slightly red ear tips betrayed him.

He opened the phone with the other hand to see the information about the mission.

According to the description of "window" in the past week,

There have been more than ten casualties in this China Street one after another.

As many as 150 people were killed and injured.

In the beginning, some people just disappeared quietly, and everyone didn't take it seriously. Later, as more and more people disappeared, the incident became more and more serious, and the vendors in the commercial street called the police.

The police in Yokohama found nothing unusual after they went out to investigate.

But people still disappeared inexplicably, and the commercial street was in a panic all day long and finally closed down. Afterwards, the disappearance was determined to be the work of a curse spirit, and it was passed on to the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Curse Art, and second-year students were assigned to carry out the business of the commercial street. Curse spirit exorcism task.

Black tents enveloped the entire quiet commercial street.

The commercial street that used to be bustling and bustling is now dead silent, and the shops are locked, presenting a dilapidated sense of desolation.

The moment one stepped into the commercial street, the dark street was filled with dense spell spirits, most of them were fourth-level spell spirits, and there were a few third-level spell spirits scattered among the fourth-level spell spirits. .

There are countless and various kinds of grotesque spell spirits, but they all have one thing in common, they are all ugly and scary.

The ugly curse spirit twisted and roared.

The dog curly spine let go of the two people holding each other, unzipped the zipper of the vertical collar, took a sip of the throat medicine prepared in advance, and took out a white horn from his side.

The white horn is not big, and it also has the same black curse pattern on the dog's mouth.

The dog curly thorn raised his eyelids, looked up at the densely packed and strangely shaped curse spirits on the street, and raised the white horn in front of him.

The mouth with the black curse pattern was slightly opened, and Kuchiki Jianxia saw the black spell flash across the pink and tender tongue.

"Be crushed."

As the curse sounded in the gloomy commercial street, in the blink of an eye, the third-level and fourth-level curse spirits covering the entire wide street disappeared.

Gou Juanji looked at the empty commercial street after the disappearance of the curse spirit, pulled up the zipper of the vertical collar, and naturally held Kuanki Jianxia by his side with his lowered hand.

Although there are many third- and fourth-level spell spirits, they do not pose a huge threat. The rich spell power is still floating in the air, and there are even more powerful spell spirits in the commercial street.

The two gradually explored along the intensity of the mantra, and Kuchiki, who was held by the hand, saw that Xia obediently followed the dog, and he followed suit like a child.

The commercial street is very long, with colorful ribbons and wind chimes hanging on the top. When the wind blows, there is a crisp sound of wind chimes, and the ribbons sway with the wind.

Seeing Xia, Kuchiki blinked, so it would be nice for the two of them to walk hand in hand.

As the mantra in the air became stronger and stronger, the two of them walked to a shop. The location of the shop was very remote, in an inconspicuous corner of the commercial street.

If they didn't follow the mana concentration, they would never have discovered such a desolate and remote place in the bustling commercial street.

The owner of this store is also a location genius.

The door of the shop was locked tightly, because it was a glass door, and the whole shop could be seen from the outside. It was a mobile phone repair shop, and there was no trace of a curse.

There is a narrow and dark staircase leading to the second and third floors in the corner on the right. The staircase is cleverly hidden in a corner, and it is easy to miss if you don't look carefully.

The strong magic power filled the whole building. If the magic spirit is not on the first floor, it can only be on the second or third floor.

The wooden stairs are some years old, and the whole staircase presents a shabby retro feeling, and the dog curly thorns and the dead wood Jianxia inevitably make some noises when they step on it.

The incandescent lamp was a bit dim, but it barely illuminated the entire staircase. The staircase was not long, and the two of them quickly reached the second floor.

The second floor turned out to be a shop too. On the brown wooden door, something that looked like the name of the shop was written in black pen. The name of the shop was handwritten.

Kuchiki saw Xia squint his eyes, and could barely recognize the two words "electronic ××××" handwritten on the wooden door.

The manager of this store is not only a genius in location selection, but also a good handwriting.

The wooden door was unlocked, and there was still an open sign, Kuchiki Jianxia frowned, logically speaking, the entire commercial street should be closed.

An overly depressing and ominous atmosphere came out from behind the door, and the dog's hands vigilantly put on the zipper of the vertical collar.

The door opened, and the inside was peaceful and quiet. A greasy-faced man was researching with a black unknown instrument, without raising his head, and forcefully squeezed out a sound.

"welcome."

The world was peaceful and beautiful. There was a sound of gunfire from the ceiling, a whole fire was lit, the ceiling stones shattered, and a curse spirit that looked like a lizard descended from the sky.

The reddish-brown curse spirit has a row of slender eyes, and its body has eight limbs. As it descends from the sky, it gesticulates wildly in the air, and its body is dripping with green unknown mucus.

According to the spell power overflowing in the air, it should be a first-level spell spirit.

The slovenly man is the manager of this store. He was completely stunned by the sudden situation, and fell into a state of sluggishness. Holding the black instrument tightly in his hand, he stood there in a daze.

"do not move."

Following the spell master's calm incantation, the falling spell spirits and stones stagnated in the air, and the spell master quickly pulled the sloppy man directly under the collapsed ceiling, just avoiding the spell spirits and stones falling from the sky.

When the slovenly man was pulled past, a siren sounded faintly in the air, but the sound was not loud and was inconspicuous amidst the loud gunshots.

In the blink of an eye, Kuanmu Jianxia sprang out with the words of the spellcaster.

The smoke and dust in the sky were still undecided, before the curse spirit who was still in the air landed, Kuanmu Jianxia appeared in front of the curse spirit in the air holding a fruit knife.

The two weapons in his hand, the pistol and the sickle, were missing because of the previous Kyoto sister school exchange meeting. It seems that they were confiscated by Mr. Gojo Satoru. Now he can only use the fruit knife he took from the table temporarily.

The fruit knife is not sharp, but rather small, and looks inconspicuous in front of the huge mantra, so Kuchiki saw that Xia first ran towards the row of slender eyes of the mantra.

The small fruit knife was accurately inserted into the protruding green eyes of the mantra. When inserting it, because the fruit knife was not sharp enough, Kuchiki Jianxia's hand paused.

If one strike is not enough, then two strikes, if two strikes are not enough, then three strikes...

Kuchiki saw that Xia didn't raise his eyes, his face was expressionless and calm, and his eyes were relaxed and calm.

The fruit knife in his hand was pulled out from the green eyeballs of the curse spirit, and the silver-white knife brought a purple-red blood flower and slashed across the air.

Instead of looking at the ugly and twisted body of the curse spirit, the dead wood with lowered eyes sees another precise knife in Xia's hand.

He obviously didn't look at it, but the movement of his hand seemed to have been measured with a ruler. The position of the second knife and the first knife inserted into the eyeball of the curse spirit was exactly the same, and the hole where the purple blood burst out was blocked again by the fruit knife.

But this knife was much deeper than the first knife. Before the curse spirit could react, the knife entered and exited the third knife in an instant.

The silvery-white fruit blade completely sank into the green eyeballs of the mantra, piercing through the protruding green eyeballs to the brain. Kuchiki Jianxia held the handle of the knife and half-closed his eyes. There was no emotion in the eyes. There was a violent stir in his head.

The curse spirit let out a sharp cry, stretched out its long green tongue and shot at Kuchiki Mika, the culprit who caused it severe pain.

Seeing that Xia's face remained unchanged, Kuchiki turned slightly, avoiding the green tongue with disgusting mucus, and kicked at the disgusting and huge body of the curse spirit, speeding up the speed of the curse spirit falling to the ground.

With a loud "bump", the mantra slammed heavily on the ground, stirring up a burst of dust, and the dead tree saw Xia half squatting on the huge body of mane spirit with a fruit knife in hand.

The fruit knife in his hand turned around neatly in the air, skipping the bleeding eyeball of Mana Ling, and then slashed at Mana Ling's other intact green eyeball. The purple-black blood of the curse spirit, the purple-black blood is also mixed with white suspected brain matter.

The rotten wood that pulled out the fruit knife retreated a long distance strategically, and the curse spirit who was stabbed several times rolled on the ground like a madman, and the huge lizard tail swept across the ground, smashing the items in the store Crushed.

When the curse spirit finished going mad, he stopped his crazily rolling body, revealing a dilapidated look.

Seeing Xia Cai, Kuchiki slowly raised his eyes, gripped the brown handle of the fruit knife, walked forward leisurely, and stabbed the curse spirit a few times slowly and naturally.

"My product!"

"My shop!"

"My money!"

The sloppy man who came back to his senses looked at the ruined and shattered shop. The sloppy man fell to the ground in despair, his eyes full of sadness and despair.

As the man fell to the ground, he shifted his gaze to the only remaining black instrument in his hand.

The black instrument is the only intact instrument in the store. Wait a minute, the instrument seems to have sounded an alarm just now.

Just when the ceiling exploded, when he was being pulled away by the black clothes with black lines on both sides of his mouth, the instrument rang.

The source of the sirens is...

The man frowned, clenched the black instrument in his hand, raised his eyes to look at one of the saviors with a strange black curse mark on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes finally stayed on the pocket of the black clothes.

"You have monitors on you."

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