[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

"If you're so curious..." Huali blinked, "Would you like to visit our school during the day?"

"Okay." Zhishui agreed with a smile, and when he was about to say something, Huali stopped in his tracks, frowning and looking in front of her: "I knew you would come, Hongye."

Shisui was startled, and immediately launched Sharingan, and found that at the end of the dark alley that was empty just now, a very beautiful woman in a red kimono appeared at this moment. The folding fan covered half of his face: "I heard that my dear Huali has lost her magic power, of course I have to come over to confirm the truth."

"..." Huali's expression changed, "Has it already spread?"

"Thank me, Xiaohuali," Hongye squinted her long and narrow phoenix eyes, sparkling in her eyes, "Most of them have been dealt with, don't work so hard for Mengmai to do this kind of thing."

"Really..." Huali breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

Only then did Zhishui's tense nerves relax. This person seemed...not an enemy?

Hongye's eyes moved slightly to the right, and landed on Zhishui, she raised the corner of her mouth: "It's not a spirit, can you still see me, a psychic?"

Huali and Zhishui shook their heads at the same time.

"Ah, by the way, I heard that Huali has been trying to summon a high-level shikigami," the smile on Hongye's lips deepened, "Could it be this one?"

"..." Huali glanced at him silently, and really didn't know how to answer, so she could only sigh melancholy, "The situation is a bit complicated, anyway, he's not a shikigami..."

"Could it be that Huali lost her witch power because of him?" Hongye smiled softly, "Little Huali, don't blame me for not reminding you, the nightmare and I only dealt with the vast majority, and some monsters know about it."

Huali nodded: "I know, it's okay, I can handle it."

"You are really trying to be brave. Are you still unwilling to ask me for help after reaching this point?" Hongye walked towards her with slow steps, and then stretched out her white and slender fingers to support Huali's chin, softly The voice sounded like a charm, "Hey, Xiao Huali, as long as you say that you need me."

Huali looked at her with wide eyes, her expression seemed a little hesitant, but she finally shook her head: "No need...thank you, Hongye."

"You still mind us, don't you?" Hongye let go of her chin, frowned her pretty eyebrows, Huali lowered her head and looked at the ground, her mouth tightly pursed and did not speak.

Hongye sighed lowly, then stopped talking, turned her back to them silently, a gust of wind blew by, and her figure disappeared, leaving only Zhishui and Huali in the alley.

All the way after that, Huali seemed to be preoccupied.After returning home, before Zhishui had time to say a word to her, Huali entered the room and closed the door with a bang, completely blocking Zhishui from the door.

Zhishui frowned and stood in front of the closed door, curling up his fingers to knock on the door, but he hesitated for a moment, and then withdrew his hand. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside. Caught off guard, she met Huali's still red eyes.

"I almost forgot," Huali looked at him, her voice lost its usual vitality and sounded a little dazed, "Zhishui, can you teach me how to fight?"

Zhishui was silent for a while, then tentatively stretched out his hand and patted her head: "Why do you want to learn this all of a sudden?"

Huali did not reject his action, but lowered her eyes and looked at her own toes: "Because there is a monster, I want to kill it with my own hands."

"..." Zhishui was stunned, then bent his eyes and smiled, rubbing the top of her head with his broad palm, "Okay, I'll teach you."

Although Huali only learned some basic physical skills from Zhishui, for her with poor athletic ability, this kind of intensive practice is enough to make her backache all day, so when she got up the next day, Huali felt that she could no longer move.

"The quilt is sticking to me..." Huali huddled under the quilt, clutching the quilt tightly, "And my whole body hurts..."

"It's normal to feel pain at first, just get used to it." Zhishui stood by her bed helplessly, then bent down and touched her head, "Hey, get up quickly, I'll take you to school OK?"

"Woo..." Huali shrank back into the quilt again, hid her whole body in the quilt, and said sullenly, "I... think about it for a minute."

"Sleeping for too long will hurt more, it's better to move around," Zhishui turned and walked out, "Hurry up and change clothes, I'll wait for you."

The door was gently closed, and Huali pulled down the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes looking at the door, hesitated, she still struggled to sit up from the bed, and immediately pressed her calf with a mournful face: "It hurts..."

Zhishui could only deliver Huali to the school gate, and after putting her down at the alley, he asked worriedly, "Is it alright to be alone?"

"It's okay." Huali casually took two steps forward, her face wrinkled into a ball in pain.

"I'll pick you up after school." Zhishui still followed her, Huali nodded and walked forward: "Go back, I can do it by myself."

Zhishui stood at the entrance of the alley and watched her walk into the gate, and then disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Huali struggled to move towards the classroom. Although she was still in pain, she was much better than when she just woke up in the morning.When she supported the wall and moved to her seat, the class bell rang just in time. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the textbook from her schoolbag.

The first class was English, which she was not good at. Huali flipped through the English textbook boringly, her mind was completely blank.

Why does she have to learn English... Huali thought about this fruitless question, then yawned a lot, and lay down on the table sleepily.

The warm sunlight outside the window gradually became hotter, the cicadas chirped one after another, and the wind blew in along the wide open window from time to time, but it didn't bring a cool feeling, but made her feel more dull.

Just when Huali fell into a drowsy state, the whole classroom suddenly became gloomy and cold. Her back felt cold, and her drowsiness dissipated immediately.

The hot weather was still visible outside the window, the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves and the chirping of cicadas sounded alternately, the sun fell on her body, but she felt cold all over, and could not feel any warmth.

Frowning, she looked around the classroom carefully, but Huali didn't find any spirit.

Ran away?

No, no, it's still here.

I can't see the spirit, that is to say, who is it attached to, is it a resentful spirit?

Huali wanted to see the expressions of everyone in the classroom, but she was sitting in the back row of the classroom, and most of the people had their backs to her, so it was impossible to tell who had a problem.

To make matters worse, she has no witch power now, and she can't fight in the classroom. She can only find out who is possessed, and then consider how to solve it.

Unable to act freely during class time, Huali could only wait patiently for the bell to ring for the end of get out of class, and then stared closely at the movements and expressions of everyone in the classroom.

Some went to the corridor to chat, and some laughed and played in the classroom. Everyone looked the same as usual, only Hirai Yumi who was sitting in the middle of the classroom stood up with a somewhat unnatural expression, and then hugged her schoolbag tightly. go outside.

It's not over yet, where is she going with her schoolbag?

She looked suspiciously at Yumi opening the classroom door, but accidentally bumped into a group of boys who were about to enter the door. Yumi quickly bowed her head to apologize, and then ran out in a panic.

Holding the red lotus in her pocket tightly, Huali stood up resolutely and followed.

She secretly followed Yumi all the way to the remote back hill of the school. Huali hid behind the tree trunk and poked her head out cautiously. She saw Yumi kneeling on the grass and took out the things in the schoolbag, but it was not a textbook, but a delicate book. Japanese dolls.

Putting the puppet on the ground, Yumi clasped her hands and whispered to the puppet, but Huali couldn't hear what she was saying because it was too far away.

Although she couldn't hear it, Huali could probably guess that the problem was with that doll. This kind of Japanese doll is easy to parasitize the soul. If someone prays to it, it is not surprising that it will attract grieving spirits nearby.

But now she can't use the sealing technique, even if she knows what happened, she can't do anything about this situation. When Huali poked her head out from behind the tree to look at Yumi again, she seemed to be about to leave, and she was putting the doll away. Back to school bag.

Huali squinted her eyes and carefully looked at the black-haired, black-eyed doll with exquisite face in Yumi's hands, but at that moment, the doll's dark eyes suddenly turned to her, Huali's heart jumped suddenly, and then quickly Withdrawing her gaze, cold sweat was already streaming down her forehead.

Her back was tightly pressed against the tree trunk and she didn't dare to move. Her violent heartbeat took a while to calm down. It's not good, the level of evil thoughts just now... The doll is definitely not an ordinary wraith .

When returning to the classroom, Huali subconsciously looked at Yumi who was sitting in front of her. She still had a slight smile on her face and was talking to another girl.

Huali didn't have much contact with Yumi. In my impression, she is a quiet and somewhat introverted girl. She usually speaks softly. I really can't imagine that she would do such a thing as praying to a doll.

The strength of a vengeful spirit depends on how strong the desire of the human being prays to it. Yumi... what exactly is she praying to?