Story of Longevity

Hearing the vomiting sound of a certain lady coming from behind, Xingke expressed that he did not want to turn his head to look. In case he saw something that shouldn’t be seen, Xingke felt that he would be disliked. After all, he was the one The person directly responsible for the tragedy.

"Ahem, I suddenly don't want to put you in my laboratory, dirty eyes.

[Destroying cleaning technique]! ——"

The white light landed on the ground, cleared the rotting bones, and returned them to the elementary particles...

but……

"No! — not this! — —"

The black magic clusters regroup like thick black jelly.

"""Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts—give me, me, oh all...""

Countless desperate human faces surfaced on the black mud, wailing that seemed to overlap countless souls, a sound of magical power similar to spiritual pollution.

Xingke seems to understand-this guy doesn't seem to want to live to replace his body parts a little bit, but because of the pain of body decay, but he can't die and has to bear the pain of decay, so he just replaced it little by little. His organs and limbs maintain the stability of the body...

The magic of the curse has penetrated into his soul. No matter how he changes his body, decay will be contagious. Even if it rots to the extreme, it will not be forgotten, and it will even carry more soul will because of the contagion of the curse...

Then, for a moment when I realized it, Xingke felt a little funny:

"Heh, obviously I just want to get a moment of peace, but I want to pull more people into the quagmire for that moment, saying that you are a drug addict, but I didn't expect you to be a drug addict..."

"Mr. Guice!"

A girl's call awakened the self-talking star carving.

"Oh? Miss Enzworth's disciple? Do you have anything to say?" Xingke replied while reaching out his hand to gather the black mud together with magical power.

"Mr. Guice, he, that person said he wants [light], only your [light] can relieve his pain!"

"Oh? Well, I know."

Having a sensitive psychopath, this is the gift of the little red-haired girl, right? Star carving is not surprising.

But he did not say anything, which made the red-haired girl very anxious: "Mr. Guice, he is wailing, he said he is in pain, he said you can help him..."

"Well, I know, he was referring to [Dispelling Magic 2.0 Version]. There is a chance to free him someday."

Ignoring the howling of the soul of the black mud, the star carved the black mud into a ball, the more the pressure gets smaller...

At this time, Xing Ke felt his shoulders being put on someone, and then looked back and saw the little red-haired girl with tears and Enzworth who wanted to stop her but was thrown away.

"Why? He, they, where are those people trapped and cannot be released, why can't you help them?

I apologize, I apologize for yelling at you just now, so... please help him..."

While talking, the little red-haired girl began to gather huge elemental magic power little by little...that was the anger of [Atmosphere] and [Flame].

Xingke looked at Enzworth and found that he was just looking at his apprentice very distressed, and he was also helpless. So he sighed and looked at Ilia who was watching the excitement:

"Ilia, do you have a suitable container? It's best to be a sealed container that can block all magical effects."

"Well, of course, the treasure house I bought is full."

With that said, Yi Liya reached into the golden ripples with one hand, took out a golden cup, and threw it to Xingqi.

Looking at the familiar design style of the golden cup in his hand, Star Carved only felt speechless for a while, sighing that the girl Illiya might have really learned it from her.

"It was born from the same root, why is it too anxious?"

"Huh, the number of [Holy Grail] is tens of millions, and not every one of them is my relative. Just use it. This thing is most suitable for black mud."

Illiya looked indifferent. This is also a way of expressing that she didn't care about her identity a long time ago, right?

Xing Ke sighed and stuffed the black mud that was compressed into a ball with a wailing human face and blessed the seal with magic power.

The world suddenly became quiet, and all unnecessary soul noises disappeared.

"Well, that's all right? Miss red-haired disciple? You can't hear anything, right?"

Xing Ke took his hand off his shoulder and moved a little away from the little red-haired girl. However, the expression of the little red-haired girl was unbelievable and desperate.

The anger of the elemental spirits did not dissipate because of the resolution of the problem. Instead, there were more and more elemental spirits around, all of which were unusually hostile towards the star carving...

"Enzworth, do you understand? I don't mean that I have a very good temper?"

Xing Ke frowned, planning to trouble his parents.

"Well, what I understand is that I am not strict in discipline."

Although the skeletal head does not have the common sense of human beings ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it also understands the truth of not being an enemy of Xingqi. Endsworth placed his skinny right hand on his apprentice's head:

"Zhi Shi, go to sleep!"

The parent is the parent, and the magical language sent the little red-haired girl into a dream.

"It seems that the decision to let this child watch a corner of the world ahead of time was a mistake. She has no idea what to do with the kindness."

Enzworth hugged his disciple in front of him, walked to the corner of the living room and put two cages with young dragons in his shadow.

"Cut, what kind of experiments are you doing? Human observation? Or girl breeding?"

Putting this kind of girl who has no common sense in the magic world, the kind-hearted Virgin, and the Fraternity Mary around, it is easy to offend people.

"No, this kid is really my disciple, but the entry point is too short. And she is not only my disciple, but mine... Forget it, who can tell the future."

Listening to Enzworth's tone, it seemed that he wanted this girl to accompany him for a long time.

"Then, you are really nasty, a hundred years later, if she thinks of the time now, she will definitely want to bury herself in the soil."

"Well, maybe. I retire first today, and I will come to visit and apologize to you the next day..."

The ground under Enzworth's feet began to emit a faint blue light, and the little ones he had brought stood behind him, and it seemed that this was about to leave.

"No, no, I will go to the Dragon Kingdom another day, and then I will stop by you... and say hello to Lindel."

"Well, it must be... Sigh? The space here is blocked?"

With a crack, the thorns under Enzworth's feet shattered, and he failed to jump...