COSER, summoned by the strongest

After death, most of the souls can step into reincarnation.

Only a small number of souls with strong obsessions will refuse reincarnation, but even so, a single soul cannot survive for a long time. They will choose to attach to special corpses, special objects, or living people with special physiques. Attached to something, the fate of the soul is to be completely annihilated in the world, without reincarnation or afterlife.

Xianwang Township Hot Spring Villa exists for these undead.

The special spiritual magnetic field of the villa will automatically attract the ghosts who stay in the world and cannot become Buddhas, and let them gather in this villa. After entering the enchantment of the villa, their dissipating speed will slow down. Happiness and joy, determined to let go of the past and welcome the new life, will be able to successfully become a Buddha and go to the place where it should go.

But starting from a certain day, the dead souls in the villa no longer go to the Paradise of Elysium.

They stayed in the villa and lived leisurely in the villa like living people. Over the past few years, the number of dead souls in the villa has become quite considerable.

But the souls of the dead will eventually dissipate, even if the enchantment of the villa slows down the natural dissipation of the souls of the dead, they will eventually disappear.

The countermeasure that the proprietress came up with was to turn all these undead into curse spirits. Once turned into curse spirits, everyone would be able to accompany her all the time like her husband.

But...but it shouldn't be like this...

At least, it shouldn't be this way!

The purple super magic spirit roared and devoured the core of spiritual power in the underground of Xianwangxiang—the special core that was originally used to attract the undead.

Using the devoured core, the super magic spirit began to continuously absorb all the souls within a hundred miles. The barrier of the villa shattered, and it unscrupulously plundered the surrounding souls, whether it was undead or living creatures, even animals. The soul is not spared.

The powerful suction formed a terrifying vortex, and the undead who occupied the bodies of Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzi were also sucked out one after another, becoming the nourishment for the special magic spirit to become stronger.

The body that lost its soul fell to the ground, its eyesight was loose, and it lost its breath.

"Pickup!!!"

The body of the super mantra quickly swelled, reaching the height of an office building in the blink of an eye.

The proprietress yelled: "Be careful! Don't get sucked in by Pikachu!"

Sakata Ginpachi hugged his three companions tightly, "What Pikachu! That's your husband! Your husband!!!"

The living souls of his three companions are in danger of being sucked in by the curse spirit at any time. Once they are sucked in, it will really be over.

However, the suction of the mantra vortex is already so strong that even living people will fly together.

Sakata Ginpachi said loudly: "Ah - I can't catch it anymore!"

Kagura yelled: "Catch me, white-haired bastard!"

Shimura Shinpachi also roared: "If you dare to lose students during the school trip, you will be expelled from the school!!!"

"But I really can't catch it anymore ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Gojo Satoru gave his hand in time, he grabbed Sakata Ginpachi's hand, pushed the people behind the tree, and asked them to hug the big tree beside them, so as not to be sucked in by the whirlpool.

His soul is also in danger of leaving the body at any time, but he can barely hold on.

The proprietress said anxiously: "We have to find a way to stop Pikachu! If this continues, all creatures within a hundred miles will turn into corpses! If the soul is not returned, the corpses will rot on their own. Will really die!"

"It's already been said that it's your husband! Don't take a bite of Pikachu! Have you forgotten your husband? Your husband will be sad, your husband will really be sad!"

Xia Youjie frowned, and in the sound of tearing wind, he asked loudly: "Then what should we do?!"

What is the concept of absorbing all the souls within a hundred miles?

——All creatures within a hundred miles have turned into corpses!

What a destructive power this is!

The proprietress's lips moved, but she couldn't say the words to let them get rid of her husband.

It was obviously her fault...

Obviously everything is her fault... It is her husband who will be punished in the end!

Sakata Ginpachi shouted loudly: "Hey, old woman, aren't you a very strong psychic, then quickly think of a way ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Ah Yan finally made up her mind, she closed her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's useless, my husband has become a curse spirit, this is no longer my business scope!"

"Why do you still have such things as the scope of business ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

The professional conjurers immediately understood what she meant.

Xia Youjie said loudly, "Al!"

Al frowned: "But, Jie-"

"With Enlightenment here, we can still hold on! Berserker, I order you to defeat the enemy in front of us!"

"……Yes."

Al's face turned serious, and he carefully handed the three creatures in his arms to Gojo Satoru.

Indeed, just as Xia Youjie judged, compared to living people, the one who is most suitable for fighting now is Al who is a heroic spirit.

Gojo Wuhuo embraced the three creatures, and under the strong suction of the vortex, he finally felt what Xia Youjie meant by "the feeling of being about to float".

He said unhappily: "You really are a great curse spirit, the proprietress over there, it's a pity that you don't become a curse master."

Boss lady: "..."

Hui Yuanxiong didn't quite understand the current situation, he only knew that the proprietress' undead husband looked ridiculously strong: "Senior Wutiao, how did the undead become so strong?"

He felt that he was so weak, but the undead on the opposite side was so strong!

"Because he was cursed." Gojo Satoru said flatly, "That guy's soul was cursed by his wife."

The proprietress pursed her lips and remained silent.

Hui Yuanxiong asked in surprise: "Curse? But why did the proprietress curse her husband? Aren't they very affectionate?"

As the sand and stones flew around, Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully: "Well, who knows, maybe the name of the curse is 'love'."

"..." The proprietress sighed: "That young man, can he really fight? Even if you are magicians, once your soul and body are separated, you will basically lose your ability to fight."

"Are you talking about Al?" Gojo Satoru smiled and said confidently: "Don't worry, he's fine, but you, hurry up and get ready to say goodbye to your husband. It's hard to see how things have gotten to this point. It’s time for the finale.”

"..."

On the other side, Al pulled out the boy Qie Angang from his waist.

This is the unique friend of Chief Genji, a weapon that exists for punishment. As long as the Master orders him, he can turn into a ghost at any time!

Al put on an offensive posture: "Punish, execute!"

Sensing the threat from Berserker, the super magic spirit bent down, and slapped a huge palm from the top of its head, "Picka—!"

High school students: "..."

help!Why on earth does this curse spirit have this sound effect! ! !

Al avoids the palm, he turns over deftly, jumps directly onto the back of the special magic spirit's hand, and starts sprinting up the magic spirit's arm, the magic spirit frantically swings his arm, trying to shake off Al, but Al's The position is too flexible, but in the blink of an eye, the figure of the heroic spirit has appeared on the shoulder of the special curse spirit.

"Sorry."

The boy Qie Angang flashed a cold light, forcibly cut off an arm of the super curse spirit, and the curse spirit let out a shrill scream, "Pi-ka-!"

The arm fell to the ground with a loud bang.

At the fracture, countless undead rushed out.

Xia Youjie said in surprise: "Look! The undead that was sucked in came out again!"

Great, as long as the undead can still come out, there is room for redemption!

The face of the special-grade mantra, which looked like a man and a ghost, twisted in pain. The mantra shot out with anger, and the strong mantra sprayed in the direction of Al. Al nimbly turned sideways to avoid the mantra, and the mantra raised one foot and stomped heavily on it. down.

This kick was unavoidable, Al turned the blade, and the soles of the special curse spirit's feet were splashed with blood, and the curse spirit said weakly: "Skin—!"

More souls escaped from the open wound.

The proprietress yelled in pain: "Pikachu—!"

Every knife cut on the body of the super curse spirit is like cutting on her own heart!

She wanted to rush up several times, but was grabbed by Sakata Ginpachi, Sakata Ginpachi said: "Don't go there, if you just want to save Pikachu, you still don't go there! Damn why are you calling your husband Pikachu! "

Xia Youjie thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that? Just like in "Digimon" after Riyagumon evolved into Tyrannosaurus, Taiyi immediately changed his name to Tyrannosaurus, because her husband evolved into Pikachu, So just change it to Pikachu..."

"It sounds reasonable, but why did it evolve into Pikachu!!!"

Al was able to deal with the special magic spirit with ease, and the suction of the vortex was getting smaller and smaller. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the magic spirit was gradually exhausted. Slit the eyes of the super curse spirit.

"Pickup!!!"

The super curse spirit uttered a cry of pain, he swayed in embarrassment, his huge body collapsed backwards as if he lost his balance, Al's figure flew into the air, he flipped his wrist, and the boy Qie Angang slashed at the curse spirit from top to bottom !

"—!"

boom! ! !

In Berserker's final blow, the curse spirit's huge body was cut cleanly, and countless translucent souls gushed out of the opening.

"mound--"

With the lovely sound of leaking air, the creatures that were forcibly sucked in escaped from the opening one after another, and immediately flew to the direction of the body. For a moment, countless white souls streaked across the night sky like a meteor shower.

People who "sleeped" in front of the computer suddenly woke up, wailing how they lost again; passers-by who fell down on the street got up blankly, scratching their heads and wondering if they were too tired from working overtime; At home, the fish in the fish tank started to swim again; among the branches in the deep mountains, the figure of squirrel jumping appeared again.

All living souls belong to each other.

When the grand meteor shower gradually subsided, only the undead guests and undead staff were left in the hot spring villa in Xianwang Township.

The body of the super-level curse spirit shrank rapidly, and quickly returned to its original size. Its body was mutilated, but it still miraculously held its breath.

"Husband!" The proprietress rushed over and hugged the purple human-shaped curse spirit tightly. She buried her head on the curse spirit and cried for a while before looking up at the undead floating in the air: "Everyone..."

Dozens of translucent undead floated in the air, with a faint white light emitting from their bodies.

This is... a sign that he is about to step into reincarnation!

The proprietress said with red eyes: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault... It's me, and it's all because of me that today's catastrophe happened."

After all, the husband who became the curse spirit just wanted to fulfill her wish.

Who loves the dead most?She almost destroyed the last station of the undead, almost killed all the creatures within a hundred miles, and even turned her favorite husband into this crazy appearance, putting the most precious undead friends in such great danger...

She finally admitted her fragility in her heart: "Sorry, I, I am so lonely, I want you all to stay here with me, I am very scared, afraid that after you leave, I will be left alone. "

half an hour...

"We know."

A guest who lived in the villa for five years suddenly said, "Madam proprietress, I have always volunteered to be by your side."

The proprietress was taken aback.

The undead scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I have already let go of the things in my life, but if the proprietress wants me to stay, it is not impossible..."

Another undead beside it echoed: "That's right, no one ever needed me when I was alive, so if the proprietress needs me, it doesn't matter if I stay in the villa until it dissipates. As long as The proprietress is no longer lonely, I am very happy!"

Driven by their words, the other undead expressed their thoughts one after another: "Miss Boss, I like this place very much!"

"Boss, thank you for the wine."

"Miss Boss, thank you for the hot spring, I like Xianwang Township's back rubbing service!"

"Miss Ayan, thank you for your 'juvenile jump'. Although it is a journal from six years ago, it is still very interesting! But if you have time, you should make up for the new issues of the past few years. I always read that periodical again and again. A few books will still make you feel tired..."

"Pickup, pickup pickup!"

Everyone talked in a hurry, and then slowly quieted down under the stunned expression of the proprietress.

Al looked up at the scene in front of him, his eyes sparkling.

The undead looked at each other, and finally, the first undead who spoke stood up and said to the proprietress: "Everyone is very happy during this time, we have already let go of our attachments in the world, and the one we can't let go is you, the proprietress." .”

Hot tears welled up in the proprietress' eyes suddenly.

The figures of the undead gradually became transparent.

A staff member of the undead shouted loudly: "Miss Boss, we will never leave you—everyone, everyone will always be in your heart, and we will always love you! So, don't feel lonely, Madam Boss!"

"In the next life, in the next life, we will come to your inn again!"

"Goodbye, lady boss!"

Amid the farewells of the undead, the proprietress had already burst into tears: "What are you talking about... I will die for you in your next life. Are you only going to live 20 years in your next life? Give me all of them." Go to reincarnation, give me a long life in the next life, and become a Buddha without any worries, you hear me?!"

The undead laughed at the same time, and amidst the laughter one after another, their figures became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into dots of light, dissipating in the vast night sky.

Al put away the boy Qie Angang, and asked Xia Youjie with a loving smile: "Jie Jiang, do you still want the curse spirit of the proprietress?"

Xia Youjie sighed, and said helplessly, "I can't. To steal another's lover is to be struck by lightning."

Gojo Satoru and Jiarui Glass couldn't help laughing either.

Everyone looked up at the night sky filled with white starlight, Jia Ruozi said softly: "This is the gentlest galaxy I have ever seen."

"Yes." Al smiled, his eyes softened and said: "This is a galaxy made of love. Anyone who has seen this galaxy will probably never feel lonely again in this life."

……

Jia Ruozi opened his eyes, and what came into view were three heads of different colors.

White, black, purple.

They are Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, and Al in the vest of "Menamitsu".

She pushed away the three heads in front of her expressionlessly: "What are you doing? It's very rude to stare at the sleeping face of a female classmate like this."

"Woo!" Al hugged Ni Nizi, and said excitedly: "Jizijiang, you haven't woken up, mom is really worried about you!"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough——" Jia Ruozi raised his stiff hand and patted Berserker's arm: "Let go of me, Al!"

But Al hugged him even tighter: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, nitro!"!"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie had no choice but to pull away Al, who was overreacting, Xia Youjie said, "Okay, Al, isn't she awake?"

"Woooooo...Mom is just, mom is just too happy." He hugged Xia Youjie's neck: "Jie Jiang! Mom was really worried that you wouldn't wake up just now!"

"Aren't I awake? Hey, Al, Mom! Let go of me, you're going to strangle me..."

Jia Ruozi turned his stiff neck: "So, what's the situation now?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged: "As you can see, you are back in your own body. The people next door are still awake, and neither is Huiyuan."

When he said this, Hui Yuanxiong who was lying on the other side got up silently.

"...waking up now."

Jia Ruozi asked curiously, "Why is he lying here too?"

Gojo Satoru replied: "You guys haven't woken up since you returned to your body, so I moved this kid here so that we can take care of him together."

Jia Ruozi was surprised: "I can hear the word 'take care' from your mouth. Is the sun going to rise from the west tomorrow?"

Hui Yuanxiong said as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Ah! Are we all back yet? What about the proprietress?"

Al hugged Xia Youjie's neck tightly, and replied after hearing the words: "Go to the backyard. The husband of the proprietress is seriously injured. I heard that there is a special device in the backyard that can collect curses in the air to nourish the curse spirit. "

Hui Yuanxiong was taken aback, "The device in the backyard...that, wasn't destroyed by us?"

Gojo Satoru replied: "It's broken, but it's okay to use it to help the curse spirit recover from its injuries."

He deliberately took a look, the magic circle in the backyard was destroyed in sevens and eights, and it was full of debris from the underworld. These three guys can still do that in the state of living souls, it can be seen that it is indeed very tried.

In short, the undead in the villa have all stepped into reincarnation, the magic circle in the backyard has also been destroyed, and the proprietress has let go of her obsession and is ready to regain her original intention. Everything is on the right track.

Xia Youjie sighed, and said clearly, "Al, are you showing mercy this time?"

Al smiled softly: "Well, because my mother thinks this is better, who told my children to be soft-hearted?"

"..." Xia Youjie was silent for a moment, and changed the subject unnaturally: "However, I don't want to experience such a terrible thing again. The curse spirit can suck out the soul of a human being. An incredible killer."

He felt scared just thinking about it.

A woman's voice answered: "It will never happen again."

The crowd suddenly quieted down.

The shoji door of the room was opened, and a translucent female undead stood outside the door. It was the former female ghost Ah Ling.

Ah Ling said calmly: "After the battle last night, the spiritual magnetic field of Xianwangxiang was severely damaged. Feel it again, has the feeling that the soul and body will be separated at any time has disappeared?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Jiarui Nitzi, who felt it carefully, and then nodded slightly.

"Indeed there aren't any."

"……really."

Ah Ling lowered his eyes: "That's it. The spiritual magnetic field here can no longer shake the souls of living people, and there is no other place in Japan that can do such a thing. You can rest assured."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Such a thing that would threaten one's own safety should be weakened... Hey, isn't this thinking a bit like a rotten orange?Oops, is this a sign that he will eventually become the adult he hates the most?

Gojo Wujo let out a sigh, and joked: "I thought you had also reported to the Paradise of Paradise, but you still stayed in this broken mountain villa."

A Ling said seriously: "Everyone is gone, someone must stay here to take care of the proprietress. Besides, I am the adopted daughter of the boss and the proprietress, so I am different from other undead."

Al was surprised: "Is that so?"

"Yes. Many years ago, I went to the village below the mountain to buy food, but I was hit and killed by a truck driven under the influence of alcohol. Now that I think about it, the proprietress is so afraid of being alone, and there must be a reason for me."

Al said affectionately, "So that's the case. I can understand her feelings. The beloved child leaves me... It must be more painful than killing me."

Arling paused, and bowed seriously to them: "Thank you."

Thank you for helping the proprietress, thank you for ending this ridiculous farce.

Gojo Satoru grinned, and said nonchalantly, "You're welcome, it's just the school's tasks, I'm too lazy to meddle in other people's business."

Al raised his eyebrows and said in disapproval: "Wu-chan, you have to learn to accept others' gratitude calmly, this is the performance of a mature man."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Wujo Wu was dissatisfied and said, "Huh? What do you mean? Do you think I'm a tsundere character? Al? I really don't care."

Xia Youjie sneered inexplicably when he heard the words, Gojo Wu suddenly said unhappily, "What do you mean, Jie?"

Xia Youjie said calmly, "It's not interesting."

"What do you mean by nothing?"

"Nothing means nothing."

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes, and moved silently to the corner of the room, not wanting to hear these two idiot male classmates arguing daily.

"But speaking of it, why didn't you seek help from other psychics?"

Berserker, who is very parental, asked: "The proprietress is a psychic user. As the undead around her, you should be more familiar with the same psychic powers as the proprietress, right? But why would you ask Mr. Huiyuan to be a master of spells?" What about mailing letters?"

This is exactly the question in the minds of high school students.

This Al under the personality of "Minen Raimitsu" is really too reliable!

A Ling hesitated for a moment, but did not answer, Aer sharply said: "Or, is there something unspeakable about the psychic?"

"..."

A Ling closed the shoji door behind him.

"Are you all curious?"

The four members of the high school nodded, and Hui Yuanxiong on the side also nodded in confusion.

—He doesn't understand, but he's good at reading the air!

A Ling thought for a moment, and said: "Well, since you have done me such a favor, I can answer your questions. There are not many powerful psychic users in Japan today, who can be rated as one. There are only two super psychic ability users, you all know this very well, right?"

The high school students nodded.

It is precisely because there are fewer and fewer people with psychic abilities that the government of time will start recruiting magicians instead.

A Ling continued: "In Japan today, there are only two famous psychic users: one is Ayan from Xianwangxiang, and the other is Higa Kotoko. The proprietress is good at the business of souls, so she only lives in Xianwangxiang, rarely goes out, and hardly has contact with living people. Higa Qinzi has strong spiritual power, and has been abroad all year round to help families troubled by evil spirits. I can’t find anyone for help.”

Xia Youjie nodded: "We also know this."

The degree of elusiveness of Higa Kotoko is on a par with their 99 Yuki in the magic world.

Ah Ling then asked him: "Then, do you know where the rest of the psychic users have gone?"

"...the government of time?"

"That's right." Ah Ling said: "20 years ago, the Shizhi government sent someone to negotiate with the proprietress, hoping to acquire the spiritual power core of Xianwang Township."

"Acquisition?" Al asked curiously, "Oh, do you mean to take away the entire core of spiritual power?"

"Yes."

Xia Youjie frowned: "If you take away the core of Xianwangxiang's spiritual power, the spiritual magnetic field here will be invalid, right? What about the souls that cannot be reincarnated? They can't be attracted to Xianwangxiang, or forever Has it dissipated?"

Ah Ling calmly said: "In a thousand people, there will only be one undead who refuses to reincarnate. As long as most of the water falls into the basin well, who cares about the few drops of water that fall out of the basin? "

"..."

Everyone understood what she meant.

This is... the meaning of giving up those undead.

"So the proprietress sternly rejected the government of the time, and then the government of the time sent people to come several times. The friction between the proprietress and the government of the time became more and more serious, and now they have no contact with each other at all, so I can't ask the government of the time. The government calls for help."

"I see." Al said, "We understand."

Xia Youjie frowned and said, "Miss Ah Ling, may I ask why the Government of Time insists on purchasing the core of spiritual power here?"

Perseverance to the point of completely disregarding those undead who have nostalgia for the world.

"Oh, as magicians, are you actually interested in the Government of Time?"

The voice of the proprietress Ah Yan came from outside the door, and Ah Ling quickly opened the barrier door, and sure enough, he saw the proprietress standing outside.

The proprietress looked very tired, but also very relaxed, as if some kind of heavy burden had been lifted.

She said: "I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation. I came here because I have something to ask. But as a reward, I can answer your questions for Ah Ling. I know the situation of the Government of Time better than her."

A Yan said lightly: "The operation of the Government of Time requires huge spiritual power as support, but with the decline of psychic power users, there are fewer and fewer people who can provide them with spiritual power. Is it five years?"

Xia Youjie said solemnly: "Yes, I heard that as long as the non-disclosure agreement is signed, the interrogator can come back and continue to live a normal life."

A Yan chuckled, and said disapprovingly: "The government of the time has hollowed out all my spiritual power, so of course I can only return to live a normal life."

"!!!"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Spiritual power can be hollowed out?"

"That's right. That's why Higa Kotoko refuses to serve the government of time, and I also refuse to sell the core of spiritual power to the government of time."

She sneered.

"Of course, the government of time has the position of the government of time, but for me, the most important thing is those poor undead, I will not give up saving the undead just because of their persuasion - this is the last stop of those guys , I will keep here no matter what.”

She paused, then changed the topic: "I heard that in recent years, they have also begun to recruit powerful magicians?"

"……Correct."

"Have you ever thought about why they only recruit powerful conjurers who are good at fighting?"

"..."

Speaking of which, the Shizhi government had recruited Xia Youjie and Qihai Jianren, but had never extended an invitation to Jiarui Nitzi.

Although it can also be understood that the home-made glass is too precious, prying away the home-made glass is tantamount to breaking face with the high-level people in the magic world, but now that I think about it, maybe it is because the home-made glass is not a combat technique The reason?

A Yan said meaningfully: "Conjurers, of course there are uses for conjurers. I advise you not to think about switching jobs to the government of the time. Facing the god judges who are also psychic powers, they can also make spiritual powers. The core of power, let alone a conjurer who is not of the same kind."

Innate abilities are forcibly poached, and the damage to the body is permanent.

Xia Youjie said with a solemn expression: "I understand. Then, what do you mean by asking for something?"

The proprietress said: "My husband's injury is a bit serious. I heard that you have the legendary reversal therapist here?"

Jiarui Nitro, who had been in the onlooker mode, was taken aback for a moment, and then got up without saying a word.

"I gonna go see."

The proprietress said sincerely, "Thank you."

Al stood up too.

"I'll go with Nitro Sauce."

"I'm going too."

So Al turned his head and told Xia Youjie and Hui Yuanxiong: "Jie Jiang, Hui Yuan-jun, you stay here and have a good rest. If you are tired, you can go to bed first, and you don't have to wait for us."

Hui Yuanxiong nodded obediently, "Okay."

Xia Youjie didn't force himself this time: "Okay."

His body has been fought over by dozens of undead, and now he is as tired as running a hundred laps of the playground. He really needs a good night's sleep.

Al and the others followed the proprietress to the backyard and saw the dying purple curse spirit in the magic circle. The housekeeper stepped forward, a layer of red light glowed in the palm of his hand, and the wounds on the curse spirit began to move at a speed visible to the naked eye. heal.

The proprietress looked at it quietly for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you have a way to undo his curse?"

Wujo enlightened: "Remove the curse spirit? As long as you cancel the curse and he is willing to end it, the curse spirit can be lifted."

"So……"

"Ayan." The purple curse spirit slowly raised a hand and reached out to the proprietress: "I...don't go, I will always... be here with you."

The proprietress's hand under the sleeve suddenly tightened, and she heard the curse spirit say slowly and decisively: "Leave you here alone... I will never die in peace."

After a while, the proprietress still smiled.

"Stupid." She took a deep breath, "Then let's do this, always, always, together."

After the treatment was completed, the three Gaozhuan quietly left the backyard, leaving space for the proprietress and the boss who had become a curse spirit.

Al said sincerely: "This ending is also very happy."

The soul buried under Berserker's madness was full of longing: "The proprietress, the husband of the proprietress, and their adopted daughter A Ling, the family of three have been together like this, and it is also a very happy ending."

Jia Ruozi said: "Maybe."

Wujo Wu said lightly: "Well, loving this thing is probably the most twisted curse in the world."

A figure flashed in the bushes not far away, and the three raised their heads vigilantly, and saw Xia Youjie and Hui Yuanxiong squatting in the grass, one behind the other, ambush a translucent... er, Pikachu?

what happened?Didn't these two people just fall asleep when they were tired?

Al was surprised: "Has that Pikachu not stepped into reincarnation yet?"

Jia Ruozi was also shocked: "No way, it's really Pikachu's soul?"

"……no."

Gojo Wujo, the owner of Six Eyes, calmly said: "That is a curse spirit. Although it looks like an undead on the outside, it is a real curse spirit."

But how can there be a magic spirit that looks like Pikachu in the world?Is it because the children have watched "Pokémon" but can't get the spell formed by Pikachu's resentment?

Al hesitated to speak: "Jie-chan..."

"Shh!"

Xia Youjie turned his head back and made a silent gesture with a ferocious face: "I have gained nothing today, at least let me eat a Pikachu?"

Home into the glass: "..."

Terrible, this person has become a magician who can eat Pikachu raw.

Gojo Satoru walked over and slapped Xia Youjie on the back expressionlessly: "In my opinion, you are the most distorted person right now."

Pikachu, who was rolling in the snow, was startled by their movement, turned around and ran into the woods on the mountain, Hui Yuanxiong shouted: "It's not good, Senior Xia You, it ran away!"

Xia Youjie wished he could kill Gojo Wu with one bite: "Bastard, it's all your fault!"

The reliable Berserker ran after him in one dodge.

"Pikachu sauce! Come back soon! My son only has one bite!!!"