COSER, summoned by the strongest

Amid the indescribable singing of "Send you to Buddhahood", the undead who were enjoying the banquet shed tears of emotion one after another.

"Why... am I so sad? It's great. I hope someone can sing this song on my grave after I die. I will be very happy."

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Isn't this singing?"

He sat on the tables of the guests in a dawdly manner, and the singing of "Turning into a Thousand Winds" could be heard in all directions.

Gojo Satoru came out calmly: "You -- haven't you already died?"

"...That's it, so it's like this." The undead showed a dazed expression, "I remembered, so I'm already dead."

Gojo Satoru asked him with a smile: "Why, was life difficult when you were alive?"

"Ahh... well, my life has been terrible."

He was finally willing to recall all the things in his life, and confided like a raving: "I died in July this year. I was cheated of all my money by my best friend... When I went to ask him for money, he hugged me I cried and cried, we went to drink together, after getting drunk, I was pushed off the bridge by him, drowned in the cold river, I couldn't rest my eyes."

Gojo Satoru answered calmly: "Is that so? Then you have a really bad eye for choosing friends. Don't treat cats and dogs as friends. Friends are very precious existences, and the threshold cannot be so low."

He neither sympathized with nor pityed the undead, and seemed to just chat casually with a stranger he met by chance one afternoon, but the undead liked his talking like this.

The undead choked up and said, "You're right. I don't know people clearly, and let him make a mess of my life. He is not a shitty friend at all. Now that I think about it, the few months after my death were my life. The happiest and happiest period of time, I am actually satisfied..."

While it was talking, its body was becoming transparent bit by bit.

The undead said in relief: "Brother waiter, please say thank you to the proprietress for me. I like her hospitality very much, but I should be on my way."

The translucent undead turned into dots of light, let go of everything in the world, and became a Buddha in relief.

Gojo Satoru muttered to himself, "It's really like this..."

Physical attacks can only intimidate the undead. What can defeat the undead is "happiness", "satisfaction", and "relief" from the heart.

Al walked over from behind him, with loving eyes and a comforting tone, he said, "Well done, Wu-chan."

"..." Gojo Goto complained: "Being praised by you, there is always the illusion of being patted on the head by kindergarten children and saying that you have done a good job."

Berserker distressed: "Oh, it's too much, how can you say that about mother?"

The undead in the hall were rescued by them one after another. Some undead smiled and became Buddhas, and some undead who did not want to be saved by them panicked and pushed the door to escape. In the singing of "Turning into a Thousand Winds", the scene was in chaos.

When an undead hurriedly ran past them, Al suddenly turned around and held the hand of the undead with a smile on his face.

He nodded politely and gracefully: "Mr. Ghost, hello."

The undead was startled, and it struggled wildly: "Let go, let go! I don't want to become a Buddha! I don't want to leave here!"

The purple-haired Berserker looked at its face carefully, and then showed a surprised expression.

"Look carefully, you really look like a person—Aichuan Fuyuya, do you know him?"

The undead was stunned, "He...isn't he that super handsome star, ah——!!!"

The undead's body began to become translucent, and the undead screamed in pain and joy: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,butyou said I look like Aikawa Touya I'm so happy!"

Berserker tilted his head, pretending to be distressed, and said, "If you look closely, you don't really look alike, ah, what I mean is, you are ten times prettier than Aikawa Fuyuya. You must have been very popular with women during your lifetime, right?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The undead screamed and became a Buddha.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Al brushed his hair gracefully, "That's it, Wu-chan, direct compliments are a more effective way of salvation than chicken soup for the soul."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Berserker said earnestly: "This is the wisdom of the elders, you should learn it humbly, Wu-chan."

"..."

Good guy, how stupid is it to be praised by such hypocritical undead that you know it's a lie?

Gojo Gojo was gearing up and said, "I will too. Just wait, Berserker."

They strode out of the corridor, and started indiscriminate rainbow fart attacks on ordinary undead passing by.

The heroic spirit with long purple hair repeated his old skills: "Miss, has anyone ever told you that you look like Yoko Okino?"

The female undead was taken aback, and shyly said: "What, what?! Ah—how did I become a Buddha, ah——!"

One point for Berserker.

Gojo Satoru casually grabbed a dead soul, and said with a bad attitude: "Hey, were you a star before? I mean, the kind of vase star who relies on his face to make a living."

Undead froze.

It choked up and said: "I have lived for 30 years, and even my mother has never praised me so much. I am so happy, ah——!"

Five comprehensions get one point.

Berserker stopped another undead wearing a two-dimensional T-shirt, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I'm sorry, I misidentified you. I thought you were Sauron from "One Piece"."

The undead muttered to himself: "Zoro, he's so handsome... ah!"

Berserker scored another point.

Gojo Wutiao grabbed the collar of an undead, and said impatiently: "Hey, old man, the long-nosed old woman told me to tell you that she has actually been secretly in love with you for a long time."

"Really, Cuizi! Ah——!"

Gojo Satoru scored another point.

In the continuous rainbow fart attack, more undead became Buddhas immediately, Gojo Wu saved more than a dozen undead in one breath, sat down on the corridor, and said angrily: "I feel like I have become a qualified scum gone."

Berserker sat beside him, patted him on the shoulder tenderly, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, Wu-chan, becoming a scum is the only way for a person to mature, and it's okay."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He sighed.

"The number of undead cannot be accumulated overnight. The proprietress probably hasn't surpassed the undead for many years. Really, she is not working hard at all."

Al propped his chin in thought and said, "Speaking of which, Wu-chan, we've already made such a big commotion, shouldn't the proprietress be aware of it?"

"Ah, it's almost time to come..."

If he didn't come all the time, Xia Youjie's side wouldn't be able to do anything.

boom--!

They suddenly looked up and saw a house not far away suddenly collapsed, and they immediately realized that the proprietress had gone to Sakata Ginpachi!

"...I have never~never slept here~"

"I have ~turned into a thousand winds~"

The proprietress, A Yan, said coldly: "It's useless, my husband is not a soul who will be saved by this kind of lame singing."

The purple figure behind her exploded like a hedgehog, guarding behind the proprietress aggressively.

Sakata Ginpachi had no choice but to stop singing, he was still very dizzy from ghosts, but after going through the ritual of salvation all the way, he was not so scared at last.

"I said, old woman, it is a good thing to help others become Buddhas, don't look at me so aggressively. You look at me like this, Ah Yin, I thought I had done something wrong."

The proprietress said gloomyly: "I told you to entertain the guests, but I didn't ask you to surpass them."

"Isn't it good to save the dead? It's you...uh, what's the matter, yes, it's your vocation as a psychic, right?!"

"Huh." The proprietress said disdainfully: "I said it, not all the water drops will fall into the basin. Guys who are willing to step into reincarnation...why do you decide for them whether to stay or not?"

Sakata Ginpachi asked back: "What about you? Why do you bind them here?"

"Bondage? Wrong, here is their paradise, every guy can feel happy and happy here, this is where the water drops belong, I love them, I was born for them, I use all my comfort Their wounded souls, they all voluntarily stayed by my side!"

"Stop deceiving yourself and others." Sakata Ginpachi sneered, "The ones who voluntarily stayed by your side? Don't be ridiculous, old lady, you begged them to stay!"

boom--!

When Al and Gojo Satoru arrived, the proprietress was beating up Sakata Ginpachi in the ruins: "Ola-o-la-o-la-o-la--"

Al pulled out his saber and was about to join the battle when Gojo Satoru said, "Wait a minute."

Sakata Ginba, who had been passively beaten, moved.

He suddenly grasped the punch that came down, turned against the customer, and pushed the proprietress away with unstoppable brute force: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Al noticed that Sakata Ginpachi's face seemed to be covered with a mask, which looked very familiar.It was the state of being possessed by the undead that I had seen in Tangchi before.

He raised his eyebrows: "Is he possessed by the undead?"

"No." Gojo Wu said with great interest, "He is possessed by a living being."

There are also various battles between psychics, and the fighting style of the proprietress A Yan is to let the undead possess her body to increase her spiritual power. This is different from being "taken away", it is " manipulation” and “domestication”.Sakata Yinbakong is talented, but knows nothing about psychic skills, so he subconsciously imitated Ayan's fighting routines.

The undead in the whole hot spring villa belonged to the proprietress's side, and the only ones he could use and rely on were his companions.

Sakata Ginpachi's companions merged into his body, which successfully enhanced Sakata Ginpachi's power as a "psychic medium", giving him enough strength to fight the proprietress.

What a crazy move to be possessed by a soul!

And Sakata Ginpachi did not disappoint his companions.

"Second Substitute, Steel Girl!"

"Stand-in number three, the smile of the nightclub!"

"The chain of curse that binds the undead here is for us to cut off!"

boom--!

The proprietress hit the wall heavily, and the undead in her body was forced to disconnect from her, the possessed state was released, and split from her body.

"how can that be!"

How could a guy who had never touched the undead become so strong!

Sakata Ginpachi shouted: "Dark matter, omelette!"

Just before this crucial blow landed, a purple figure stood in front of the proprietress, forcibly resisting Sakata Ginpachi's final blow, "Roar!"

Sakata Ginpachi was shocked to take two steps back, he looked at the purple figure protecting the proprietress with a little bit of surprise: "You bastard...isn't it an undead?"

It has to be said that his intuition was very accurate.

The purple figure that has been entangled with the proprietress is not an undead, but a special curse spirit!

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and made a "Cang" gesture.

"Let's go, new psychic, that's a curse spirit, it's time for the magician to appear."

Sakata Ginpachi: "!!!"

"The technique is turning forward—"Cang"! "

The powerful mantra rushed towards the purple mantra with the momentum of tearing everything apart, and the proprietress shrank her pupils: "Husband!!!"

The body of the purple mantra swelled in an instant, and the super mantra opened his arms, intending to bear the attack of "Cang" and die with the enemies present.

"Roar--"

It was blown off half of its body by Gojo Satoshi's "Cang", but it still managed to get up tenaciously.

As expected of a premium class!

The undead who were forced to separate also got up quickly, and were about to return to the proprietress' body when they were hit on the head by a ghost weapon.

"what!"

Xia Youjie threw the ghost weapon at the other undead present, and said: "Wu, don't kill it! Berserker! Quickly rub him into a magic ball! I want to eat it!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

This spell is used by the spirit, and it is hopeless.

Al stepped on his feet, and instantly stood up from the ground, the blade reflected the blood-red luster under the moonlight.

The proprietress screamed: "No—"

With a flash of the knife, a shocking cut was made in the body of the super-level curse spirit. First, he was blasted by "Cang" and then stabbed by the heroic spirit. The curse spirit shrank rapidly like a leaking balloon.

Al was about to make up the knife, but the proprietress threw herself on the curse spirit desperately, with a fierce look in her eyes: "Don't get close to it!!!"

Al flipped his wrist and retracted the weapon lightly.

The translucent Xia Youjie, Jiarui Nizi and Hui Yuanxiong finally arrived.

"Stop it, lady boss." Xia Youjie said: "We have already destroyed the magic circle in the backyard, you can't turn the undead here into curse spirits."

The proprietress hugged the purple human-shaped curse spirit tightly: "So that's it, you are magicians, no wonder you can easily do things like life and soul separation..."

Xia Youjie was taken aback, and instinctively complained: "No, don't say it as if the conjurer is leaving his body every day."

The proprietress muttered to herself: "My plan is about to be implemented, but you have come to Xianwang Township at this time, and a highly talented quasi-spiritual medium... Is this God's will?"

"Oh." Al looked down at her and said softly, "Our arrival is not accidental."

The proprietress showed doubts, Gojo Satoru pointed to Sakata Ginpachi: "That guy told the secret to the master of conjuration."

"..." Sakata Ginba was stunned, "Ah? What kind of spell expert? I didn't inform you. Hey, I'm the real innocent passerby here. How could I inform you!"

"It's not you." Wujo Wudao said, "It's the female ghost attached to your body."

Sakata Ginpachi was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly made a motion to vomit, and then he vomited out a translucent female ghost, it was Ah Ling.

Ah Ling was the only undead among the several souls that had just attached to Sakata Ginpachi's body.

Sakata Ginpachi vomited a few more times, vomiting out Kagura, Shimura Tae, and Shimura Shinpachi one after another.

The proprietress couldn't believe it: "Ah Ling, why do you want to help an outsider?"

The living and the living souls looked at each other, tacitly entered the mode of eating melons, and watched the confrontation between the proprietress and the "informer" Ah Ling.

Ah Ling said calmly: "That's right, I was the one who informed. I asked Mr. Huiyuan to send a letter to the Conjuration High School, asking the conjurer to stop the proprietress."

Hui Yuanxiong opened a pair of big eyes, even if he was cueed inexplicably, he looked innocent and harmless to humans and animals.

Jia Ruozi glanced at him, and commented: "Mr. Huiyuan, with his psychological quality, must be someone who can accomplish great things."

Xia Youjie: "Are you sure that he has a good psychological quality, rather than not understanding the situation at all?"

The proprietress didn't dare to say it: "Ah Ling—"

A Ling calmly said: "Miss Boss, we all know that Xianwang Township is a post station for saving the undead, but we... how many years haven't we saved the undead?"

"..."

"You force them to stay in the world, in this small enchantment, and you plan to turn them into curse spirits to stay with you forever. Are you really thinking of them?"

After a while, the proprietress showed a bitter smile.

"exactly."

What Ling said was right, and what Sakata Ginpachi said was right, "the undead want to stay", it's obvious that she wants the undead to stay.

"I... am a natural psychic medium. I can see the shadows of the undead since I was a child. People around me always regard me as a monster. I used to deeply resent this talent, but then I understood that God bestowed this gift on me. My talent is to save more undead. I am not a monster, and it is meaningful for me to live in this world."

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, as if resonated by A Yan's words.

Al noticed his mood change immediately, and he walked towards Xia Youjie, "Jie Jiang."

He gently hugged Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Al?"

Berserker Al smiled softly: "I just think...Jie-chan really needs this hug right now."

"..."

Xia Youjie was a little touched, and just as he was hesitating to speak, Gojo Wu suddenly said: "Jie, did I tell you that your bangs are actually very handsome? Liu Hai is strange to say such words, but in fact he is still very handsome! Jie's aesthetics has always been very good!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Having said that, his translucent body began to have some faint starlight.

Home into the glass: "..."

Jia Ruozi asked suspiciously: "Wait, Xia You, why are you becoming more and more transparent, aren't you a living soul? Why do you look like you are about to become a Buddha?"

Al was taken aback, he pressed Xia Youjie's shoulder, shook it hard, and said anxiously: "Jie Jiang! No! You can't be happy! You will be saved! Listen to me, your bangs are really It's weird, it's not handsome at all, Jie-chan, you're really not handsome at all! Calm down!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

He didn't want to calm down, and even wanted to hit someone.

Xia Youjie pushed Al away, and reached out to grab Wujou's collar, but unfortunately, the creature's hand directly passed through Wujou, Xia Youjie gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, don't save me!!!"

Gojo Wu laughed and said without any reflection: "No, I just want to see if you really think your bangs are handsome. It's hopeless, Jie, your aesthetics are really hopeless. "

"Go to hell!"

Al quickly held one in each hand, because of the heroic spirit... or because of the special physique of the coser, he could completely touch Xia Youjie in the soul state.

"Wu-chan, Jie-chan, don't quarrel, let alone fight in front of mother, mother will be sad, you can't, you can't be so rough——"

"Let go of me, Al!"

"Cut it out, Al! Hit it if you want!"

"Ah? Nah, long-winded? Wu-chan! Mom is obviously doing it for your own good! How can you say that about mom!!!"

Gojo Gojo was startled, "You glass heart!!!"

The scene suddenly became even more frenzied.

Jia Ruozi took a puff of his cigarette, and silently took a step back.

Her soul after death has a cigarette that can never be exhausted, and she has to take a few more puffs before returning to her body.

On the side, Haibara Yuki looked at Al and the others in surprise, and then, the innocent black-haired boy said enviously: "Their relationship is really good."

Home into the glass slowly exhaled a puff of smoke ring, drawing a clear line with the idiots: "They are just a group of idiots who like each other."

On the other side, the voice of the proprietress A Yan continued.

"...I built this Xianwang Township, used what I have learned all my life to open the barrier that can protect the undead, and began to collect the water drops that fell outside the water basin. The guy who couldn't rest in the secular world, just now I Let’s become a Buddha here—that’s what I really thought at the beginning.”

She finally recalled those good old days.

She, her husband, adopted daughter Ah Ling, and other staff members watched the undead become Buddhas one by one and step into reincarnation. No matter how many years have passed, her heart still surges.

"Looking at their smiling faces when they became Buddhas, I am also very happy."

However, the happiness came to an abrupt end at a certain point.

The emaciated face of her husband who was tortured by illness came to her mind.

The proprietress Ah Yan slowly regained her soft expression.

"On the day my husband passed away from cancer, I finally realized something."

"Before I knew it, there were only dead people left around me. I had no friends, and even less contact with the outside world. There were only undead, undead, and countless undead around me. So I thought again, If one day even the undead are gone, will I really be alone?"

——Honey, don't leave me, don't die, I don't want to be alone in this world, I don't want to be alone, please.

——Ayan, I will never leave you, forever, never, ever, I will stay with you, always... accompany...you...

The husband's hand slipped from her palm, and amidst her tears and heart-piercing cries, the husband's dead soul twisted and deformed, and finally became what it is now.

The proprietress said with difficulty: "It's me, I cursed my husband, I imprisoned him by my side in the name of 'love', and I want more undead to stay in Xianwang Township and stay by my side .I cursed everyone."

She looked down at the dying purple curse spirit, and said bitterly, "It was my fault, hubby."

The purple curse spirit opened its mouth and murmured: "A Yan, you... are not wrong."

"……husband?"

"I will, always, be with you."

It opened its mouth suddenly, and the undead standing around them were the first to bear the brunt of being sucked into the belly of the super curse spirit.

The super-level curse spirit began to absorb the undead in the entire villa indiscriminately. The power that the curse spirit erupted even shattered the barrier, and began to absorb the souls of the entire mountain and even the residents of the small town at the foot of the mountain!

"Be careful--!"

Al backhanded Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi's living souls into his arms to prevent them from being sucked away by the curse spirit. By the way, he protected one more Hui Yuanxiong, and Gojo Satoru also opened the barrier built by infinite power to hold them tightly. Secured in the barrier.

but……

Gojo Satoru's expression was a bit ugly.

Al keenly noticed Wujo Gojo's performance, and said anxiously: "Wu-chan, what's wrong with you?"

Gojo Satoru frowned and said, "I also felt that... the feeling that the soul is about to be separated."

Everyone: "!!!"

Al was shocked and said: "Wu-chan, come to mom quickly!"

The proprietress was also shocked and said: "Husband, what are you doing, stop, stop!"

"Ayan——I will definitely be with you, and everyone will be with you too. Don't cry, don't be sad, we will always love you—"

"Honey, stop!!!"

The powerful suction formed a powerful vortex, and several undead who were playing cards in a certain room were sucked out of their bodies, and the bodies of Jia Ruozi and others fell straight to the ground after losing their souls.

The curse spirit that absorbed the undead instantly swelled to the height of an office building. It opened its mouth and roared, "Pickup!!!"

Everyone: "..."

After a silence.

Xia Youjie turned pale with shock: "Glass ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Home into the glass: "..."

Al was furious: "No, return my daughter's Pikachu quickly! That's the Pikachu of Nitro Sauce!!!"

Home into the glass: "Who raised Pikachu?!"

Gojo Satoru: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—"