Curse: Red Blood Son

"Hello, Shu, where are you?" Xiayou Jie asked calmly.

"Is that Jie? I was just about to call you, but I didn't expect you to call first." Kamo Shu's voice came from the receiver.

"Calling me? What's the matter?"

Xiayou Jie was full of doubts, his brows slightly frowned, as if he had a bad premonition.

Gojo Satoru on the side was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He danced with all kinds of exaggerated movements and kept muttering.

The general meaning was to let Xiayou Jie stop talking, get straight to the point, and ask Kamo Shu out.

Xiayou Jie turned his head and gave Gojo Satoru a calm look, which was firm and steady, indicating that he knew what was going on.

"Ah? I thought you and I were talking about the same thing."

"The same thing?" Xiayou Jie's voice unconsciously rose a few points.

"Yes, something seems to have happened to Nozomi."

Kamoki's words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Kagome and Gojo Satoru to jump up from their stools at the same time. They widened their eyes and said loudly in unison.

"What!"

"Satoru is here too."

Kamoki heard Gojo Satoru's exclamation, which was several decibels higher, on the phone.

"He is not important. Tell me what happened to Nozomi first?"

Kagome's voice was trembling a little, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He held the phone tightly, and his knuckles turned slightly white because of the force.

"I don't know the specific situation." Kagome said.

Originally, Kagome was in his hidden research base, concentrating on studying the barrier technique.

Suddenly, a message transformed from cursed power was transmitted back to his brain.

After checking, he found that the message was actually sent back by a puppet he had made before.

In order to obtain first-hand valuable research data, Kamoshu usually sets a unique small ritual on each puppet he makes.

The magical effect of this ritual is that when the puppet is completely destroyed, some crucial information will be accurately transmitted back to Kamoshu.

From these detailed information, Kamoshu can clearly know which puppet has suffered misfortune, the specific location where the puppet was finally destroyed, the key parts that caused fatal damage, etc.

In this way, Kamoshu can continuously optimize the performance of the puppet based on the precious information sent back by the puppet.

Even when necessary, the puppet can be recovered for more detailed and in-depth analysis.

In fact, the puppets carefully made by Kamoshu are rarely destroyed by others. Basically, he properly recovers them after using them.

At this moment, the research base is filled with dim lights, and Kamoshu's slender figure looks a little lonely in the light and shadow.

He frowned slightly and began to check the specific content of this information.

After reading the message, Kamo Tree secretly thanked himself for his seemingly unintentional action.

Because the message came from a plush toy puppet he made on the plane to Kyoto a few years ago to attend a sister exchange meeting.

It was a cute Alaskan dog plush toy puppet, with furry material, soft and warm, as if it had some kind of soothing power.

At that time, he still remembered that he gave it to Glass as a gift, and Glass also gave it a nice name "Snow Dance" with great interest.

In the competition at that time, Kamo Tree and his team easily won the competition with their strong strength, so there was no chance for Snow Dance to show her skills.

Unexpectedly, on this ordinary day today, I suddenly received the message that Snow Dance was destroyed.

A careful analysis of the information sent back by Snow Dance showed that it was pulled into the ground by a cursed spirit with a strength of level one, and was ruthlessly squeezed because it could not withstand the terrifying pressure from the earth.

He immediately called Ieori Shoko, but the only sound he got from the other end was a busy tone, and the call was not connected.

Kamoshu did not dare to delay for a moment, and then headed to the place where Xuewu was destroyed as quickly as possible.

At this time, it was his turn to envy Gojo Satoru for his ability to teleport.

On the way, just as he was about to call Geto Sagayu to inquire about the situation, Geto Sagayu's phone call came in at the right time.

After listening to Kamoshu's detailed explanation, Geto Sagayu instantly guessed the reason.

It must be that the hospital where Ieori Shoko was located had produced cursed spirits at some point.

However, what Geto Sagayu did not expect was that a hospital built temporarily after an earthquake would produce cursed spirits that even Shoko could not deal with.

After telling Kamoshu the exact location of the hospital, Geto Sagayu immediately set off for the hospital with Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Sagayu instantly teleported toAfter arriving at the hospital, they saw that the area around the hospital had been covered by a tent.

"We should be the first sorcerers to arrive, and this tent should have been laid by Nitro."

Xia Youjie analyzed calmly with sharp eyes.

This tent was only laid to isolate ordinary people, so it was natural for Xia Youjie and the others to enter it smoothly.

After entering the tent, Xia Youjie immediately summoned a large number of various cursed spirits without hesitation.

The appearance of these cursed spirits is nothing more than some ants, earthworms, moles, centipedes and the like.

These cursed spirits have a significant common feature, that is, they can go underground to search for survivors.

Because according to the key information provided by Kamo Tree, the effect of the spell of the cursed spirit that Nitro encountered is very likely to "pull the target into the ground."

Therefore, if Nitro and the other two are lucky enough to survive, then there is a great possibility that they are trapped deep underground.

Xia Youjie looked focused, concentrating on controlling these cursed spirits to quickly drill into the ground.

He and Gojo Satoru searched carefully inch by inch in the building on the ground.

"This is too troublesome. I might as well use the spell to turn the whole ground up."

Gojo Satoru's face was full of anxiety. His hands had begun to gather the magic power and were eager to try.

"No, this is too rough."

Xia Yujie hurriedly stopped him, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were full of worry.

If Jialiu Naoko and the other two were trapped underground, perhaps a slight change in pressure would easily kill her.

What's more, there may be other ordinary people who survived by chance.

Gojo Satoru's rough rescue method will undoubtedly only increase the difficulty and risk of rescue.

The two had no choice but to continue to be patient and search every room meticulously.

Fortunately, with their extraordinary speed, they quickly searched the entire building and rescued several trapped ordinary people.

"Excuse me, does anyone know where Dr. Glass was when the aftershock occurred?"

Xia Yujie asked anxiously, beads of sweat already oozing from his forehead.