Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"But Xia Youjie swallowed tens of thousands of cursed spirits."

At the moment when the tear ducts lost control, no Xia Youjie was innocent.

It's hard to describe what this taste is like. It seems that even Atobe Keizawa's brain has begun to go numb. Although it is not a pampered young man, at least Jin Gui's tongue has never suffered. The surging feeling of spitting out everything, desperately trying to save his consciousness.

His deep eyes were filled with moisture. He looked at Xia Youjie blankly, his cheeks seemed to be red from crying and filled with abnormal heat.

"Sorry, I shouldn't..." Xia Youjie began to feel guilty.

"Jie." A sudden voice interrupted Xia Youjie's apology.

"How many cursed spirits has Jay swallowed?" Atobe Keizawa stared at him. His violent chest had calmed down a lot, but the acid water in his mouth and stomach still gurgled like it was boiling. The boiling water burned everything.

"...tens of thousands." Xia Youjie paused for a moment, and then softly replied with ambiguous data under the pressure of his classmates' gaze.

He had already guessed what Atobe Keizawa was thinking. He was not only suffering from the sour taste in his mouth, but also felt sorry for him.

"This is just a side effect of the spell manipulation technique. You know, for such a powerful technique, side effects of this level are normal..."

"Not normal!" Atobe Keizawa almost lost his voice.

"No, that's not what I meant...I'm sorry." Atobe Kagezawa covered his forehead. The curse spirit born out of negative emotions, the highest level special curse spirit among them, swallowed up by such a curse spirit ball, a moment of majestic malice It almost filled his body.

His curse spirit manipulation technique took away Xia Youjie's original technique, and the curse spirit ball became a spark that aroused negative energy, and the evil thoughts of tens of thousands of curse spirits. At this emotional stage, he had no choice but to Can control myself.

But Jie swallowed tens of thousands of cursed spirits.

As soon as he thought of this, Atobe Keizawa didn't dare to spit out the magic ball in his mouth. He swallowed it desperately, because only in this way could he feel the same for a short time.

However, as long as the realm is lifted, there will be only one Curse Spirit Operator in the world.

"You're not planning not to return the technique to me, are you?" Xia Youjie laughed, and his classmate looked at him with dark eyes. He immediately noticed what he was thinking: "It's useless, isn't it? Besides, at this level I’m used to the cost.”

"It's better to say that just this level of dedication can give me abilities that can come in handy. It's already a good deal." Xia Youjie patted his classmate's head and comforted him softly.

He didn't feel wronged before, and he doesn't think so now, but whenever someone feels wronged on his behalf, Xia Youjie will still feel sincerely happy.

Xia Youjie was already satisfied with his stupid classmate who was calculating his own spells in a very childish way, and even had a rare tear duct loss.

You have to pay for what you get. The so-called "talent and gift" was recognized by the magician at Wanzitou the moment he awakened his spell.

Atobe Kageze turned his head away. He knew that he could not persuade Xia Youjie. It was better to say that this was his own wishful thinking. However, the annoyance and dark emotions were still steaming in his body. He did not want to see Xia Youjie's face for the time being.

A dark circular shadow spread from the soles of his feet. Avoiding Xia Youjie's sight, Atobe Jingze silently summoned the half-dead curse spirit.

With the help of Atobe Kageze's own spell, Lehu quickly recovered his physical condition. He opened his mouth, but before the words came out, he was blocked by the caster. Atobe Kageze had a gloomy face and a cold tone. The frozen residue was falling: "Please explain clearly the purpose, members, plan and location distribution."

"Oh, I..."

Chi - the sarcastic words were wiped out by the wind. The emotionally turbulent caster couldn't listen to any nonsense at this moment. He noticed that Luohu wanted to say something that didn't suit his needs, so he didn't even think about it. , re-destroyed the arms of the special curse spirit.

"Think clearly." Atobe Kageze warned impatiently with a frown. He was depressed because his brother was almost injured and his classmates were suffering from swallowing cursed spirits for so many years. At this moment, Atobe Kageze felt that he was extremely irritable: "I don't like to hear it. It’s best not to say anything.”

"..."

Xia Youjie sighed, dragged his classmate back, stuffed him like a large golden retriever, and placed him at the entrance of the Taoist Temple, the only place where he didn't have to get wet in the rain.

The curse spirit subdued by the curse spirit technique can only unconditionally obey the orders of the caster. In a state where he can neither survive nor die, Luohu cannot hide any secrets at all.

There was no need to be impatient at all, but Xia Youjie knew that a series of things had happened, and excessively sharp emotions still accumulated under the calm surface of his classmates. The swallowing of the curse spirit became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Now he No matter how you look at it, it looks like a volcano about to erupt.

But this extremely dangerous emotion did not arouse Xia Youjie's vigilance. The angry classmate sat on the steps, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, but his body obeyed Xia Youjie's instructions and squatted in place.

With such a soft mood, Xia Youjie took over the torture work viciously.

Luohu: ...I should die if I co-write it?

……

"You guys really have big plans. This whimsical thing is indeed the new brain of the curse spirit."

Xia Youjie was dumbfounded as he digested the information he had just dug out from the mouth of the curse spirit. He returned to Atobe Jingze almost like sleepwalking, sat down with his legs bent, and the two looked at each other.

"..."

"This special-level curse spirit doesn't seem to know much." After a while, Xia Youjie found his voice.

The birth of Lehuhu was not short, but it was not long before the actual plan to seize the human world was implemented. Starting from the cooperation with the Curse Master, the Curse Spirit's activities kicked off for the first time.

But this prologue performance caused all plans to collapse on the spot. Not only did they fail to capture Atobe Keigo and Fushiguro Megumi, but even Rokuro himself was swallowed by the curse spirit technique.

Staying in Nuo on both sides? Prison gate territory? A world of cursed spirits?

What the hell.

"But where is the Prison Gate?" To seal Gojo Satoru, the special-grade curse tool Prison Gate is indispensable. Although Atobe Kagezawa does not think that the special-grade curse tool can really seal the strongest seal, he still destroyed it to be on the safe side. It's better to drop it.

"We don't know either." The frustrated Luohu murmured, and surrendered to the enemy before he left the army. The pain, which had calmed down, allowed the caster to bite the handkerchief in his heart and burst into tears.

"The Curse Master who cooperated with us owns the Prison Gate, but he did not hand it over to us." Luohu said.

"You are really a waste. You don't know anything. Even after you were exposed, your stronghold was moved. What use can you do..." Atobe Keizawa's contempt was self-evident, and he went to war. It’s such a shame to know about a prison gate.

In addition to the leaked information, there is actually more news from the conjurer's side. Six or seven years ago, Kensuo targeted Atobe Kageze. Six or seven years later, he still adopted the method of disintegrating Atobe Kageze first. The entire high school community.

Atobe Keizawa clicked his tongue as he closed his domain. The suffocating taste in his mouth still lingered, which made him feel a little lower. The main reason was that the brain was too slippery, and it was difficult for him to be able to do it. Opportunities to explore the ontology.

"Don't worry." Xia Youjie put his hand on his classmate's shoulders and comforted him, "They can't escape."

"..."

"What's wrong?" Xia Youjie asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Jie." Atobe Kageze lowered his head, but Xia Youjie still heard his classmate calling him, so he hummed.

"...You're so annoying."

"?"

"You're so annoying, I don't want to see you right now!"

"what??"

“Annoying bangs!”