Curse of the Eye of the Dead

Edogawa Ranpo sat on the chair with a serious expression on his face.

He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tilted his head to find a number from the address book, and pressed the dial button.

Luanbu: "Hello? Uncle Night Moth? Let me ask you a question. Who will win when that guy named Gojo Wu fights with Chacha's father?"

As the current principal of the Tokyo Conjuration College and one of the core members of the reform faction, Noctua Masato, who was in charge of directly connecting with Ranpo and teaching the other party basic knowledge of conjuration, groaned slightly after hearing the words.

He honestly replied: "I don't know... After all, Mr. Uo has always been used to that idiot Wu, I have never seen them fight."

Then there was a pause, and Noctua continued to add: "However, I remember that guy Wu once told me casually that Mr. is the only opponent he is not sure that he has the confidence to win."

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The enemy's "account" was destroyed, and the communication signal was restored. The top hacker Tianshan Hanabou at the detective agency stared at the computer screen, watching the data on it running rapidly.

Tian Shan Hanabou's ability is to control all electronic devices within sight, and the processing speed is dozens of times that of ordinary people. In addition, he also has extremely superb hacking skills.

The combination of the two places him at the top of the hacker rankings in the world.

Relying on the intrusion into Yokohama's major electronic equipment, the civilians who are evacuating along the escape route at the edge of the battle area, and the private communication channel of the auxiliary supervisor who maintains order, Uzo's out-of-control battle with Gojo Satoru, Tianshan Hanabou is actually better than the magic circle. The command headquarters had to get the news one step earlier.

And this news is the most critical key to connect all the logical fragments and completely deduce the purpose and means of action of the enemy's behind-the-scenes mafia based on the existing information and the basic knowledge of magic that has been learned recently. puzzle.

After all, before today, the mantras on Usheng were special existences whose existence form was unknown, and even their functions could not be confirmed.

——The only thing that can be confirmed is "that is the curse of the cursed woman, the words left by the dead".

Gojo Satoru gave Ranpo the ancient book with only a few pages related to the curse girl.

It said that the blood curse left on the assailant's body after the curse girl was killed in the past dynasties will only become ordinary blood traces and disappear after the vengeance has been avenged and the assailant dies.

Those mantras are simply like wraiths.

"It's the incarnation of the curse of resentment on a woman killed by the atrocities, and it's a sign of death that an eye for an eye will be met with an eye for an eye."

"It's the blood left behind by the curse girl Hanhen after she died, and it can only be wiped away after she is relieved."

The curse girl has a special physique, and there are too few cases of real awakening. The author who wrote these words hundreds of thousands of years ago made a preconceived definition-then, his definition has become the only one that can be used in later generations related to the curse girl. The text data to be queried.

The book said it was a text from hell, from the dead.

According to the book, it is a curse that the cursed woman hates.

Rare, rare, and heinous.

From ancient times to the present, in the thousands of years of history in the entire magic world, there has not been any case of successfully lifting the curse of the cursed woman.

Perhaps it is still necessary to tie the bell to untie the bell.

However, the person who tied the bell was no longer there.

of course.

Because of the particularity of the technique, Uoyu cannot reverse his own "spell transformation" that has become an established result, but he can still destroy the "spell" with special energy on his body.

After all, the "curse" that made him spiritualize the "curse" and the "curse" represented by the blood curse are two of the same origin.

It's just that Uzumaki wouldn't do that.

——Because it was related to his mother, Sachiko, and it was something left to him after Sachiko died.

Whether it's cursing, resentment or punishment, Uo has no complaints...he feels that he should bear it.

The man behind the scenes seems to know more about Uo and Sachiko, about Sachiko's cursed girl physique...

Not only did he successfully judge the main function of Sachiko's "spell", but he also found an item that could destroy the "spell".

Without the "mantra" to fix his human nature, Uzo is completely out of control.

And the art of death he mastered also made sealing a luxury.

That is the mantra.

And only spells can kill them.

In other words, if there is really no way to recover...they can only pray that Gojo Satoru, the strongest in the world of conjuration, can successfully "eliminate" the other party.

"Exorcism" is different from unraveling the curse.

If Uo was "exorcised" in the form of a curse spirit, then the soul that once belonged to human beings would never come back.

——That is tantamount to another killing of Uso.

Nobody wants to get there.

The choice of expelling Uogi was an unforgivable blow to Gojo Satoru and the children of the Kitazawa family.

That's so sad.

Moreover, Gojo Satoru may not be able to be expelled successfully.

If Gojo fails and dies, and Uo, who is out of control, survives... then there is really no way to recover.

Ranpo's brain was running fast.

He stared at the information, and then suddenly understood in less than a second.

— There is another way.

"That black hand behind the scenes is the breakthrough." Luan Bu thought to himself.

The spell "Spell Manipulation" carried by the currently parasitic corpse of Yansuo can only unconditionally absorb spells with two lower levels of strength, otherwise, the target must be weakened to a certain extent before it can be absorbed and subdued... this There is no doubt that it is aimed at Uso.

For now, only Gojo and Uo have the potential to kill each other.

The possibility of one death and one injury or both perishing is not small.

Judging from the degree of prudence in each step of the current position of the line, Ranbu came to a conclusion.

——In the hands of the black hand behind the scenes, there must be another powerful prop or formation that can seal everything to deal with the possibility of "Gojo Satoru survival".

And that prop or formation can suppress the power of the sealed person, making the sealed opponent unable to struggle.

This is not a guess, but a fact that Luanbu deduced from the information provided by the magic world and the information he asked.

After all, the difficulty of sealing Gojo Satoru can basically be equal to sealing Uo.

Although Gojo Satoru doesn't have the magic technique of ignoring defense and killing everything like Uou, his destructive power is also at the bug level, which is exactly the case with the so-called one power drop ten.

For Gojo Satoru, most of the seals can be directly destroyed by force.

Therefore, if someone wants to seal Wujo Wu, if he can't completely cut off his source of power and prevent him from mobilizing his spells, then the seal will only be useless.

And completely cutting off the source of power and blocking the mobilization technique - this should also be applicable to the out-of-control Mr. Usei.

Sealing... is always better than getting rid of it.

At least if they are sealed, they will have room to breathe and find other ways.

So Ranpo immediately contacted Chuya and Dazai.

"I want you to catch that fake Mr. Xia You with sutures on his head."

Ranbu briefly explained the situation, and he opened his eyes slightly, revealing the beautiful and penetrating emerald color: "That bastard is thinking about praying mantises, catching cicadas and orioles, even if he stays away from Gojo and Mr. Kitazawa for his own safety. Warring areas, but certainly not too far away."

Osamu Dazai immediately understood the meaning: "... After all, that guy named Gojo and Mr. Kitazawa both have strong self-healing abilities."

At the moment when the winner is decided, the one who survived will only be in a short period of weakness - of course, it's another matter if they die together.

And if it's the former, no matter who survives, the rope that wants to be the oriole behind it must race against time to seize this short gap.

For this reason, he will definitely hide in the vicinity of the war zone.

And to speculate on the hiding place of Resso...it was easy for Ranpo.

Holding back his breath and feeling ashamed to meet his little friend Chacha, Luanbu turned his head and patted Tian Shan Huadai on the shoulder.

He puffed up his cheeks anxiously, and asked people to quickly call out the map.

Ranbu: "Anyway, I'll ask Huadai to send you a map of that guy's hiding location, and you can just go and find someone... By the way, I heard that the corpse parasitized by the other party was a super curser before his death, and he has With all the power the corpse once possessed, Chuya, you have to be careful."

After thinking about it, not sure whether the powerful supernatural being Zhongyuan Zhongye could beat that unknown old monster, Ranpo added:

"Of course, that guy can also summon curses, and those things can only be killed by conjurers and spell tools. Although you have spell tools in your hands, the level is not high. Just in case, I will contact Chacha again Brother, let that little brother named Hui bring a few trustworthy magicians to help you."

"That's all I can do now, Dazai!" Ranpo called out his names: "You don't participate in the battle, pay attention to adapting to the situation, and..."

Dazai answered the words enthusiastically: "There is also a way to find a seal after catching the mouse and conducting routine and torture. I understand. Speaking of which, I haven't tortured anyone yet!"

The black-haired, kite-eyed boy was gesticulating while talking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression seemed eager to try.

After all, since he ran away from home and went to Yokohama when he was young, Dazai met his friend Sakunosuke Oda directly and was introduced to the detective agency by the other party. Later, he was sent by Chachakeng to complete the nine-year compulsory education and met his new friend A kind of friend and partner.

Under all kinds of gentle coincidences, this young man with a somewhat gloomy mind naturally has not experienced too much darkness.

His thoughts are gloomy and gloomy, and occasionally he has dark thoughts... But now Dazai always has friends, partners and trusted colleagues to help him.

then.

Relying on someone holding him behind his back, he let go of his own skin with peace of mind.

——Cat-like hands and curiosity, very good at touching the tiger's butt and taking risks.

"You take it easy for me."

After hanging up the phone, Chuya glanced at his wronged partner with a headache.

Although he was very reluctant to ask the other party...but the situation was urgent, Chuya held back his temper, and begged sincerely: "I will take care of the battle, and then... I'll leave it to you, Dazai."

In terms of cliche and eyesight, Dazai is better at it.

After all, when it comes to the brain of the Armed Detective Agency, second only to Mr. Ranpo...that is Dazai.

"After the matter is over, I owe you a favor." Zhong Ye opened his beautiful sapphire blue eyes and promised.

"Well, Chuya's kindness." Dazai pretended to think, "Should I let you bark like a puppy? Or should I let you be an errand boy for the rest of my life?"

Veins popped out on Chuya's forehead.

In the next second, Zhongya grabbed Dazai by the collar, dragged him directly to a car on the side of the road, ordered Dazai to pick the lock, and the moment he succeeded in picking the lock, Zhongya took the lead and sat in the driver's seat.He pulled the wire to ignite the ignition, and after confirming that Dazai got into the car, he kicked the accelerator and flew out.

The map sent by Tian Shan Hanabou has appeared on the phone.

Zhong also glanced at it, and skillfully sped up the car.

"Ch————" Dazai raised his voice and protested, "I picked the lock, open it for me!"

"No, you don't know how to drive at all, so I won't be fooled by you a second time!" Chuya shouted furiously: "You almost drove Oda's car into the sea last time! It's like a roller coaster!"

"Nonsense, my driving skills are obviously super good! I will definitely reach my destination faster than you!"

"Get out! Do you have self-knowledge!" Zhong also pouted, and then said with a stinky face: "I don't have time to argue with you, please contact me quickly to see where he is, and we will pick him up on the way. Gather at the destination if you are far away... Tsk, it would be great if I could contact Mr. Gojo, I hope he can hang around longer."

Zhong also muttered.

He thought: It doesn't matter if you get beaten, you have to resist, Mr. Wutiao!

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the other side.

After Hui received Ranpo's call, she directly contacted Knotweed in the same grade, Maki, Goujuan and Panda in the second grade based on her strength.

Except for Gou Juan, who was unable to rush over because of the work of evacuating civilians, the rest of the people immediately nodded in agreement and began to move towards their destination.

But the enemy is an old monster parasitic on the corpse of the super-cursor Xia Youjie, with a high probability of possessing all the power of the corpse during its lifetime.

The opponent is a special class, and the conjurer who is above the first class is the best, but the most reliable Yi Gu seems to be still on a business trip—at least according to the news Hui received. Headmaster of Noctua who sent members to shake people there.

Therefore, Qihai Jianren, a first-level conjurer who is also a revolutionary faction, and Jiqiwan, a quasi-first-level sorcerer, rushed over immediately.But because of the distance, it will take a long time for the two of them.

Chacha also received a message from Chaos.

However, she was driving the motorcycle all the way, and she didn't answer the phone call of Ranbu until she was about to reach the center of the battle.

"I'm in the war zone first."

Chacha pursed her lips, looked at the horrific center of the battle from a long distance, and then said in a pale voice, "I'll check the situation on the sidelines, and... if there's really nothing I can do, I'll go find the mastermind behind it. "

Luanbu: "Remember to meet up with your companions before looking for it, it's too dangerous for you alone."

Chacha didn't speak.

To be precise, her attention has been completely attracted by the deafening movement in the distance and the terrifying battle situation.

She got off the motorcycle and walked almost forward, her face full of disbelief.

Chacha couldn't believe that her father would do anything to the family from the beginning to the end.

But the facts couldn't tolerate her disbelief.

That's not what Dad wanted.

Looking at the terrifying center of the battlefield, Chacha suddenly thought.

That person... is more gentle than anyone else, and loves life more than anyone else.

That person would not lay hands on innocent lives.

Even when my father looked at the little bird that landed beside him, his expression was gentle and pampering.

The man behind the scenes... What did he do to my father?

Chacha, who has excellent eyesight, began to breathe rapidly, her hand holding the phone began to tighten, and her expression began to twist.

She didn't hear the worried call of Luanbu on the other side of the phone.

She just thought: unforgivable.

That bastard, that lowly bastard who shot at someone he cherishes, that scumbag who shouldn't exist...! !

The girl crushed the phone ferociously, and veins popped out of her seemingly slender arms.

My father, my favorite Usui father... the father who lost control and unconsciously made mistakes, so the pain is so painful that he still can't let go of it - whoever dares to force him to repeat the same mistakes again and carry the burden that should not belong to him again I will absolutely, absolutely not let go of the charge.

"I'm going to tear him apart...!!"

Chacha, who was carrying the magic tool, squeezed out a hoarse growl from her throat.

Then, with sour eyes, she straddled her motorcycle again, and the warm brown eyes that were friendly and pure like puppies in the past were filled with murderous intent and frozen by ice.

The engine roared.

The first girl to reach the edge of the war zone began to move towards her destination.