Goujuan is also helping her boyfriend pick up his arm today

Goujuji lowered his eyes, fell from Hyakkimaru with gravity, raised his eyes and glanced at the curse spirit who fell asleep at the same time because of the curse.

Carrying the sleeping Hyakkimaru on his back, at the same time, the three "people" with high spell strength fell into a continuous coma, and the dog curly spine finally couldn't help coughing dryly, and the faint smell of blood spread on the tip of his tongue.But even so, he had no intention of taking out the lozenges. The faint bloody smell on the tip of his tongue was hanging on the dog's nerves, and the purple pupils contracted violently, stimulating the nervous system to fall into an abnormal excitement.

The dog curly thorn held the person on its back tighter, but it couldn't feel any human body heat.

But it doesn't matter.

One day, you will feel it.

Carrying the Hyakkimaru on his back, he bypassed the two 'curse spirits' on the ground, and continued to walk towards the third floor with the fluctuations of the curse spirits.Everything that happened just now was too sudden, only now did the dog have the energy to observe the surrounding scenery.

The waste gas here used to be an orphanage, and the surrounding layout is also full of childish atmosphere.

However, after the cute dolls that were once arranged to cater to children are all discarded, the remaining cute elements will only increase the horror.

The dog curly spine got through the sunny doll hanging on the door frame, and carried Hyakkimaru to the corner of the stairs on the third floor, where there was a three-meter-long gallery.

Under the torrent of several years, the stick figures posted on the gallery turned yellow and curled, but what was painted on it can still be seen clearly.

The few remaining paintings were randomly pasted on the wall, and there were only simple strokes drawn in black charcoal on the yellowed paper.

The black-striped stickman fell in all directions on both sides of the 'long road' drawn by two black lines, head to head and foot to foot, and there was no standing 'stickman' at all.

The dog curly spine, who didn't understand at all, let out a breath, and the rhythm of his heart finally calmed down with this slow movement, and he looked down at the second painting.

The second picture is connected with the third one. It is completely different from the black and white of the first picture. The colorful stickmen drawn by colorful brushes surround the most central jet black stickman. Under the stickman's feet, the black lines twisted into an irregular shadow. The shadow spread and gradually changed color, connecting with the colorful stickman.

?

what is this?

The lines of the picture are messy and the colors are mixed. It is obviously no different from the paintings of ordinary kindergarten children's graffiti, but people who are watching the paintings can't take their eyes off at all.

The dog curly spine stared at the two connected paintings, feeling sick all the way up, and finally overwhelmed the smell of blood on the tip of his tongue.

"Cough...!" The dog curly thorn bit the tip of his tongue violently, suppressing the rising feeling of vomiting, and his body that had just relaxed tensed like an arrow on a string.

Time passed slowly, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Nothing happened.

The tip of the dog's ratchet teeth rubbed the soft flesh on the tip of the tongue fiercely, and the pupils tightened into lines.

Right now!

The invisible contest was finally broken, and the pitch-black shadow smashed through the gallery full of children's stick figures, only taking the dog's throat.

"Get down!"

The dog curled back quickly, and the already somewhat damaged throat was pulled out again, and the blood flowed out from the corners of the mouth, and was licked off by the dog curling indifferently.

With the fall of the curse, the black shadow fell to the ground with a slap, revealing the whole picture between the gravel and smoke.

Still wearing clothes 'curse spirit'.

But it's a little bit different from the others.

The 'curse spirit' who was firmly pressed to death by the curse on the ground roared in vain, and was wearing a watch on the hand that stretched out towards the dog curly thorn.

'Curse Spirit' was wearing the uniform of an orphanage.

Gou Juanji's eyes fell on the embroidered words of "County Orphanage" on the opponent's clothes, then slowly moved up, and placed it on the opponent's hideous and distorted face.

In any case, the dog curly thorn has no way to deceive himself. The current curse spirits actually wear human clothes, and one even wears the clothes of a magician.

Since there is no way to deceive, you can only believe.

It is believed that these curse spirits are all human beings, or curse spirits transformed from humans.

Goujuji squatted down, let the unconscious Hyakkimaru sit on the ground and leaned against his back, and took out his mobile phone.

really.

Goujuanji looked indifferently at the mobile phone that showed no signal, and put it away again.

Someone, or another rotten orange that Mr. Wutiao said designed the game, pulled them into this situation again.

However, unlike the last time, although this orphanage hired a second-level magician, there was no super-level magic spirit in it.In other words, apart from these three 'curse spirits', there are no other curse spirits.

The dog curly thorn concentrated the curse spirit on the eyes, and the purple-black curse power was distributed in every corner of the room, spreading all the way to the door.

Obviously, the curse spirit that caused all this has long since left, and there is no curse spirit in this orphanage at all.Goujuanji is now extremely thankful that he used the spell to make Hyakkimaru fall asleep. He has always known that Hyakkimaru's eyes can see things they can't see, maybe even the soul.

The world in the eyes of Hyakkimaru, who can see the soul, must be black and white, and now Gou Maki does not want his soul in the eyes of Hyakkimaru to be the most trustworthy one.

That's great, Hyakkimaru fell asleep just now....

what! ?

Just as the dog curly ji was trying to calm down, a pair of hands came out from behind without a sound, and firmly clasped the dog curly thorn's face.

The hard and cold fingers couldn't control the strength at all, and the bloodshot from the corner of his lips rubbed against the silver-white metal fingers. This scene fell into the eyes of the dog who had difficulty breathing because of his emotions, and he fell into suffocation for a moment.

Dog Rolling Thorn: "...!!!!"

The furry head rubbed up from the shoulders, and the braid that was finely braided by the dog in the morning brushed against the cheeks, and the familiar metal coolness was firmly attached to the back, making the dog's pupils dizzy for a moment.

Hyakkimaru was like an insecure yet super clingy dog ​​hook, wrapped around the dog's back, and kept rubbing its furry head against the opponent's neck.

I am here.

Gou Juanji finally read what he wanted to express from the opponent's unreasonable movements.

"Salmon..." Goujumaki's thorny palm covered Hyakkimaru's hand, exerting a little force, trying to pull the hand off his face.

"...salmon..."

Goujuji wanted to pull away the hand that was clasped on the face of Baiguiwan, and rolled/moved/tongue in the firmly strangled mouth, trying to spit out a complete syllable, but found out.

It can't be pulled at all!

Why is he so strong! ! !

Hyakkimaru, who looks so weak, is super strong! ! !

Already aware of the great strength of Hyakkimaru, Goujuanji once again refreshed his awareness of the great strength of Hyakkimaru by being hooked by the big dog with one hand and pinching all attack methods.

This guy!The strength is really super big!

Struggling sweating all over without pulling his face out of Hyakkimaru's palm, the dog curly finally gave up lazily.He didn't care about the palm of the opponent's mouth, and just picked him up in this posture and walked towards the outside of the tent.

There are no other 'curse spirits' in it, so it's better to pay the account as soon as possible, and send Wu a text message to ask him to take these three...'curse spirits' for inspection.

Seeing that Suji finally stopped struggling, Hyakkimaru breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Your voice is hoarse, so stop talking.

It will be hard.

Although, although Thorn's voice is very nice, it's better not to get hurt.

Hyakkimaru still clasped the dog's face with his hands, and buried his head completely in the soft flames, even though the off-white flames occupied all the "sight" of his eyes, he refused to move.

'tuna. '

This extermination mission started like a joke, and ended like a joke. In addition to making Gou Makiji feel depressed and making Hyakkimaru have the consciousness not to let Gou Makiji talk, the biggest gain is actually just Those three curse spirits in human clothes.

Off the books.

The lower half of Goujuji's face was still held by Hyakkimaru. After a long time, such an action actually gave Goujuuji a sense of security that he had never had before.Allowing himself to be shrouded in this sense of security, the dog curled all his attention on the auxiliary supervisor who stopped them.

Nittaichi still has the look of "I'm just here to give the task and everything is based on the upper level". This face can be ignored by the dog before, but at this moment, it makes the dog An unbearable irritability arose in my heart.

He raised his mobile phone: {These three I need to take to Miss Glass for inspection. }

Xin Tianyi seemed to have never seen the phone screen of Goujuanji, with a standard smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, these three spells will be managed by the Kyoto High School of Curse Art, and I will send the spells to you. After returning to the supervision of the high school, send the two to the station."

Gou Juanji's eyes were heavy, originally beautiful like Zishuiyu's pupils were dim as if ink had been splashed on them, but they were fixed on Xin Tianyi.

{I want to bring these three curse spirits back to Tokyo. }

Nitta Kazu seemed to see the phone just now: "This is against the rules, these three curse spirits were originally discovered by Kyoto, Goumaki-san, please don't embarrass me."

"Or, this is an order from above, do you want to disobey Gou Juan?"

Gou Juanji didn't even hesitate, and typed a series of texts on the phone one after another: {In this case, we will go to the station by ourselves. }

Showing the mobile phone to the assistant supervisor, Goujuanji ignored Nitta's sudden change of expression, and removed the spells that had been continuously blessed on the three 'curse spirits'.

In the next second, all the three curse spirits lying on the ground stood up staggeringly, their protruding and deformed eyeballs turned left and right, and finally all six eyes stopped on the assistant supervisor with a livid face.

"what----!!!"

The auxiliary supervisor, who had no fighting ability at all, was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. Following the scream, the three curse spirits flew forward screaming and screaming as if they had been ignited.

Just when the sharp claws of the magic spirit wearing the high school uniform were about to tear Nittaichi's throat, the auxiliary supervisor who was sitting on the ground and almost collapsed clearly saw the tears that disappeared from the corners of the magic spirit's eyes.

He struggled for a while, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the swirl-shaped button on the other party's deformed clothes.

sorcerer.

student.

A 17-year-old second-level conjurer student.

"Go back."

The hoarse voice broke Nittaichi's thinking. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the three curse spirits that had rushed in front of him. They roared unwillingly, but had to retreat step by step to the two corners of the Tokyo Conjuration Academy. students behind.

Nitta's heart beat like a drum, and his legs were as limp as two noodles.He met the magic speller's purple eyes, and there was a clean emptiness inside.Immediately afterwards, the eyes that did not contain any impurities were stained with helplessness, Nitta Kazu still remembered the boy named Hyakkimaru who especially told him to pay attention when he was given the task.The boy's metal palm, which does not belong to the normal category of human beings, once again covered half of the magician's face, like a mask blocking all eyes from peeping at the magician.

The immobilized spellcaster smiled helplessly.

As soon as Xintian watched this scene, his eyes slowly shifted to the curse spirit behind the voice of the high school duo who had a good conversation. The memory of being pressed against the face of the curse spirit just now flooded up again, and Xintian couldn't bear it. Zhu trembled: "I, I promise you, I will send... these three curse spirits to Tokyo High School."

Goujuanji withdrew the hand that was fiddling with Hyakkimaru's fingers, raised his eyelids and glanced at Nitta faintly.

With just this one glance, Nitta couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat again: "I...I will send the 'Curse Spirit' to Tokyo High School."