master transferred to spellcaster

It can be said that the campaign to infiltrate female students with the identity of a male publicist was a great success.

The members of the original public relations department are naturally top-notch in appearance, but after eating the same set of dishes for a long time, when they suddenly see something new, the ladies naturally welcome it.

"Student Polygonum cuspidatum exercises beautifully. Have you hired a professional trainer to guide you?"

"Student Fu Hei looks cold, but in fact he is very careful and gentle. Too bad, this type is my heartbeat."

"I think a slender and refreshing boy like Fujimaru-san is also very good. Those eyes are like my puppy, which makes people want to bully him."

"Your words are a bit bad, hahaha."

"Kagizaki sister is also very good, that kind of aura, ah—"

"I remember that you seem to be older than others, why did you call me sister?"

"I understand, I understand, it's not just my sister, I just want to call her Nagasaki-sama when I look at her!"

"But the one who is the most sensual... Sure enough, it is the king. Compared with the king, Mr. Huan feels like a prince."

"It's a question of maturity, the kind of sex bomb for an adult who can handle it with ease. Today is really worth it!"

The girls were joking and playing, and occasionally a few excited screams filled every corner of the PR department.

After the business hours came, the guests reluctantly left one after another, and some were still persistently asking whether Fujimaru Tatsuka and his party would appear in the future.

Feng Jingye put her index finger between her lips, and said mysteriously: "Stay tuned."

There was no doubt another wave of screaming.

"There will never be a second time..."

After finally sending the guests away, the door of the PR department was closed again.The three-person group of high school boys collapsed on the sofa without any image in an instant.

"I'd rather go and fight the super..."

"I'd rather spend the whole day with Gojo-sensei..."

"Then forget it."

Nagasaki Wild Rose was still in high spirits, and sat down among the "corpses" with disdain, "Okay, get up and work, and I have to sort out the information."

While inquiring about information just now, she also exchanged clothes, jewelry, skin care and cosmetics with the young ladies, and now she can't wait to get rid of the curse and take the money back to go shopping, so energetic that she can dance all night long.

Everyone from the public relations department also came over with paper, pens and materials, only the caster was sitting on the seat like an uncle, looking at them like a parent watching a child doing homework.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Nagasaki Wild Rose turned her gaze to the documents on the table, her mind spinning rapidly.

They set the scope of the inquiry on "as long as it is a strange thing to ask", so these summaries include small ones like lost objects, big ones like injuries, and almost accidents.

Nagasaki Wild Rose marked the locations of these incidents on the map one by one, and then found that although they did not completely conform to the law, these incidents spread out from the core of the girls' dormitory area.

First, the loss of ordinary items, and the sight of sight in the empty dormitory, and the range gradually spread from a certain area of ​​the dormitory area to the entire girls' dormitory area;

Then in the teaching area, people with good athletic ability suddenly fell on the flat ground and walked straight past the pillars or railings as if they didn’t see them. Fortunately, there was a lot of traffic in the teaching area, and these situations did not cause serious injuries. as a result of.

And finally, there are recent bloodshed incidents far away from the main body of the college building. Kizaki Wild Rose looked at the place where the bloodshed incidents were marked in red, frowned, and connected the bloodshed incidents scattered around with a pen of the same color .

"This seems to be... a formation?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka, who had just dealt with Onmyoji, said hesitantly.

Among conjurers, there are very few inheritances other than battles. The formations laid down by colleges and universities were passed down thousands of years ago, but they have been lost.

Judging from the methods used by Zhang Jingsi in the crusade against Hesse Rob, the Onmyoji should still have the exclusive inheritance of point formation and enchantment, but it is not clear how much is left.

So this series of incidents in Yinglan High School involved the intervention of Onmyoji?

Staring at the pile of lines on the paper for a long time, Nagasaki Wild Rose frantically said, "How could I possibly understand formations?"

There is really no way for this kind of professional field, Fujimaru Tachika chose to ask for help outside the field, "limbo, do you know what this formation is used for?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose heard about their respective ability introductions yesterday, and knew that Fujimaru Tachika and Fuguro Megumi also signed a contract with the curse spirit, but it was the first time to see their true faces.

Think about the shikigami of Fu Heihui that I saw yesterday when I was practicing hand-to-hand combat. Could it be that domesticated shikigami are more beautiful than wild ones outside?

When Nagasaki Wild Rose drew, he connected all the lines that could be connected between the dots. Ashiya Michimi picked up a thick-tipped black oil-based pen, and connected the red dots regularly on the messy lines.

When he picked up the pen, most of the prototypes of the formation clearly appeared on the map, which happened to include the main building complex of Yinglan High School.

"It's a formation used for sacrifice. It's simple, but it's most suitable for beginners."

"Does the prisoner want to sacrifice the entire academy!?" Xu Wanghuan couldn't believe it.

"Unforgivable!" Kanozuka Mitsubuno's usual cute face was filled with blackness and murderous intent.

"If you offer a sacrifice, you must have something to ask for." Feng Jingye grasped the key point, "What will the other party ask for?"

Those who study in this academy are either rich or noble, and those who have neither of these, such as Haruhi Fujioka, are also among the top performers in the country.

What is the wish that such a person can only realize by sacrificing the entire academy?

It shouldn't be a normal wish. After all, the entire academy died violently except for the prisoner, and the prisoner himself was too prominent.

What he did would only drive him into the abyss, and he would never have a chance to stand up, let alone pursue fame, wealth or power.

"Revenge or the pursuit of power has become obsessed." Nagasaki Wild Rose is very unhappy with this kind of person. No matter what she wants to do, she has to rely on sacrificing others to achieve her own selfish desires, which is simply ugly and disgusting.

"There is only one person left to connect to the formation. The time...Damn it, it's actually today, let's go there and have a look!"

"The location where the incident first occurred was gathered in the girls' dormitory area. It is speculated that the prisoner should be a woman. Wait a moment and pay attention to the female personnel along the way!"

The group of people didn't have time to clean up, and hurried to the location estimated on the map.

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"Iyeyesandisee, theworldthat'swaitingupforme..."

The girl hummed a cheerful song softly, her pale yellow skirt fluttered in the air, her toes tapped lightly, and she danced to her heart's content in this deserted and remote area.

It was empty, and it was not accurate to say that, because there was still a body lying quietly at the girl's feet, with its eyes closed and its chest rising and falling slowly.

The letter opener, inlaid with precious stones and carved in the image of the Egyptian cat god, is cute and playful. The girl got it from another bedroom a few weeks ago.

There are many other small items in the box containing the letter opener. There are thick postcards on the bottom. They are interesting items that the parents of the owner of the dormitory found when they were working outside. When they see it, they will send it to their daughter. one serving.

Pulling up the sleeve, the layers of scars hidden under it were exposed to the air, and some of them hadn't fully healed yet. The girl indifferently used the sharp blade to make another cut along the old lines.

The blood rushed out at first, and then slowed down, gathering little by little to form round blood beads, gathering around the cracked skin like a fruit.

The girl stained the blood with her other hand, squatted down on the belly of the girl lying on the ground, and drew carefully.

If Fujimaru Tachika and the others were present, they would find that it was the sacrificial formation that Ashiya Michimitsu drew on the map just now.

As the last stroke fell, several low-level teeny-headed curse spirits passed through the formation used by Yinglan Academy to prevent the entrance of the curse spirits, and eagerly jumped on the girl lying on the ground and began to bite.

Then came the third-level curse spirit, which was much larger than the teeny-headed one, and its appearance was even weirder. Two pairs of eyes on the back looked at the girl.

The girl flinched, took a few steps back in disgust, covered the wound on her hand, and was about to leave, but stopped after walking a few steps.

She forced herself to look directly at those ugly and unclean monsters that she never wanted to look at.

Look directly at the girl who is being devoured bit by bit.

That girl was different from everyone else before, she didn't do anything bad to her and even smiled at her when she approached her.

But she has never done anything bad to anyone before, so why don't other people have to face the same fate as her, don't have to be scared, hurt, or feel so guilty that they can't breathe all the time, Just trying to survive has exhausted all my strength.

Why can they get love, love others, and hurt others with confidence, she, she, she——

Pain, guilt, liberation, joy, excitement, sadness, fear.

Contradictory thoughts and emotions collided chaotically within the limited perception ability, the girl scratched her arms in pain, more wounds were torn open, more blood oozed out, and almost all of her forearms were dyed red.

The moment the blood oozes out, the speed of the curse spirits gathering is as if the fast-forward button is pressed. The dense third-level and fourth-level curse spirits rush towards the girl and the girl like summer mosquitoes, and even the second-level magic spirits begin to appear not far away. The breath of a curse spirit of a level above.

Many curse spirits kept their greedy gazes on the girl, but they seemed to be bound by something and could only gather next to the girl, unable to take the initiative to hurt the girl in the slightest.

Even so, the girl still fell to the ground in fear, buried her head in the embrace of her knees and arms, and locked herself firmly in her own world.

"Damn! Are you late!"

"Senior Xu Wang, go back and inform the school first, we will stand here first!"

"There seems to be someone inside!"

Faint human voices came through the city wall made up of curse spirits, becoming more and more clear.

The sound of the flames burning spread all the way, the boots stepped on the flames, and an indomitable figure came to the girl and took her hand and pulled her up, "Hey, I'm here to save you, give me your hand!"

The girl opened her eyes, stumbled and ran, the figure in front of her looked like a god in the flames, like a ghost.