The spell daily of the departed savior

Wuli thought indifferently—without birdsong, he could not see any "Qi".

Different from the innate curse power of conjurers or curse masters, "Qi" is something that everyone has, and this power can be mastered after opening the chant and continuously strengthened through exercise.

In other words, "Qi" is the life force.

Not only human beings, but any creature or even an object that has been focused by life for a long time will have "qi".

But now, Wuli gathered the qi in his eyes, and looked around with [condensation], but no matter whether it was animals, plants or factory equipment, there was no qi.

abnormal.

Wuli quickly made a conclusion in his mind.

"Looking at it this way, the level of the curse spirit is indeed not too high."

But Jianren Qihai, who came from behind, looked at the same environment as Wuli saw, but gave a different definition: "The curse spirit is born from the negative emotions of human beings, and the population and seasons will greatly affect the spell spirit. Quantity and level, for example, the prosperous urban areas are more likely to produce spells. The population here is sparsely populated, and there should not be too many negative emotions gathered."

"However." Jianren Qihai frowned, turned around and confirmed to Yidichi Jiegao: "There was an accident before, and three students in the first grade encountered a special curse spirit in the youth academy—this time, there will be no more problems, right? ?”

Yi Dizhi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was almost scared by Jianren Qihai's serious tone and didn't mention it. He quickly took out the terminal to check: "Please don't worry, the last incident in the youth academy was that the cursed fetus grew up halfway, and no one can do it." It was expected. It has been confirmed before this time that it is really just a third-level curse spirit that interferes with the lives of the nearby residents, and it is just right for Mr. Wuli."

Wuli did not respond to the conversation between the two.

He took the lead with his long legs and stepped onto the severely damaged asphalt road leading to the main entrance of the factory. The environment that was quickly brought into his eyes began to correspond one by one with the written materials he had read.

The first abnormality began in the early morning half a month ago.

In the family area next to the abandoned factory, the male owner who went out to work found that the dog in the yard was covered in blood and died in a pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, residents in the family area discovered one after another that their cats, dogs, chickens and ducks had died one by one.

The horrific death of the domestic animals who were wounded and bled to death made the residents who thought it was a prank begin to realize the seriousness of the matter.

When the children in the family also began to have inexplicable scars and bleeding, the frightened residents approached the intelligence personnel of the High School of Conjuration and asked to send a conjurer to check and return them to a peaceful life.

Yidichi Jiegao said: "After receiving the request for help, the high school immediately sent the "window" personnel in charge of early intelligence, and it has been confirmed that the curse spirit is hiding in the factory. The preliminary judgment should be that the abandoned building of the factory was given to the side Bad senses of the inhabitants, and then a curse born out of this emotion."

Stepping on wooden clogs and walking on the rough road, Wuli checked the chains hanging on the factory gate. The thick/strong iron locks covered with dust were completely rusted, and the weeds under the feet climbed along the gate without breaking. trace.

Indeed, no one has been here for a long time.

Wuli put his hand on the rusty gate, and the moment he exerted force suddenly, the chain broke and fell into the grass.

He didn't go in right away, but lowered his eyes and looked at the chain—it was too fragile.

"What? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jianren Qihai, who was supposed to stay outside, saw Wuli standing at the gate for a long time, so he couldn't help frowning and walked over: "I'll go in with you."

"Mr. Qihai!" Yidizhi exclaimed from behind: "This time is Mr. Wuli's solo mission. According to the regulations, Mr. Qihai can just wait at the gate, please don't go inward..."

Jianren Qihai turned around and looked at Yidizhi calmly.

"Going inward, going inward..." Yidizhi's voice became weaker and weaker, and he said anxiously: "The duty of supervision is here, please don't embarrass me, Mr. Qihai."

Jianren Qihai sighed silently, and said to Wuli: "I'll wait for you here, remember, if there is anything wrong, please contact me."

Wuli, who didn't need to be accompanied by anyone, gave an indifferent "hmm" as a promise, and pushed open the door.

But at this moment, a child's voice sounded in the quiet and empty environment.

"Brother, brother, I'm in pain." The girl's voice was crying, and came from behind several people: "Help me."

Several people heard the sound and turned around to see a girl who was only seven or eight years old standing there with tears in her eyes on the stone road leading from the factory to the family area.

Jianren Qihai's golden-green eyes tightened.

"This this……"

Yidizhi looked at the girl in the skirt in surprise: "The residents of the nearby family area should have cleared the place a long time ago. Where did this child appear from?"

Compared to the astonishment of the two, Wuli's reaction can be called indifference.

He calmly turned around and looked at the girl's pure black eyes filled with tears, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"I don't know." The girl seemed to be confused because of the pain, and she opened her chubby hands with dimples to cover her tearful eyes.

It’s like when I finally saw my parents after walking for a long time, all the strength I had endured before turned into a sense of grievance, and the girl burst into tears: “It hurts everywhere, everything hurts on my body. Xiongxiong is also telling me that it hurts so much. I saved it, but I couldn't do woo-woo."

Wuli's sight slipped, because the girl raised her arms and saw the plush bear tightly held in her arms.

The supposedly cute little bear was covered in black dirt, the fluff was knotted, and even torn to reveal the cotton wool inside.

Looks like the bear the girl mentioned.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who reacted because of the girl's sudden wailing, hurried over and knelt down to comfort the girl: "Mr. Wuli, Mr. Qihai, I will send this child to her family first, and I will be back soon. "

Qihai Jianren nodded: "Since the situation has changed, I will accompany Mr. Wuli into the factory just to be on the safe side."

Yidizhi hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and agreed.

……

The two watched Yiji Jiegao leave with the girl in his arms, and then walked into the abandoned factory.

Qihai Jianren's leather shoes stepped into the puddle in the yard, and the splashed water stained his trousers.

Wuli saw Jianren Qihai's absent-mindedness, and asked, "What are you thinking about, that girl?"

Jianren Qihai frowned and said "hmm", "I always feel that teddy bear, where have I seen it before..."

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't find the relevant memory from his mind. There was a more important exorcism of the curse, so he put it aside for the time being: "It's an illusion, don't worry about it."

According to the task background information, this factory building used to be a mining and smelting factory, and it was abandoned about ten years ago. Live a peaceful day.

But when Wuli and Qihai Jianren finally walked through the wide factory area and walked to the front of the building, they frowned in unison.

Judging from the leftover equipment, this is indeed a mining and smelting plant.

But what is suspicious is that judging from the tools and sundries thrown all over the floor, as well as the large equipment that has not been unplugged and the data settings have been reset to zero, this does not look like a well-organized and planned move- — more like a terrified escape.

From the cold air in the late summer countryside, Wuli smelled the rotten smell he was familiar with from the long battle in the past.

It was the unpleasant smell emitted by corpses after a long period of decomposition in a confined space.

Jianren Qihai had already taken out the machete, a magic tool, from the leather goods hidden under the suit jacket, and looked around vigilantly.

There are examples of Hui Yuanxiong and Knotabagi Yuhito in the first place, and the current situation seems to be completely different from the background information of the mission, which makes Nanami Kento, who is already dissatisfied with the high-level mantra, even more vigilant, and even wants to leave directly with Wuli.

"Regardless of the specifics of the spell spirit here, it seems that there has been a serious deviation from the investigation of "window", and there will be no problem in stopping the mission and returning now. Mr. Wuli, let's leave here today, and we will send it later." Someone to investigate."