[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Huai Liang turned sideways and leaned towards him. A small piece of mottled moonlight fell on her face through the lattice of the window.

Her long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly. She lowered her voice and whispered, "Then it's settled."

"Ok?"

Fushiguro Shi'er's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his entire mind was attracted by this sudden "attack".

Because I was too nervous, I didn't have time to figure out what the other person said.

And now, the touch of warmth suddenly left the back of his hand, playfully hooked his little finger, and shook it gently.

"Just what you just said... Well, I think I could add one more thing, how about traveling around the world? I haven't been out much."

It took a long while for Fushiguro Shigeu to find his voice again. He covered the other person's hand with his backhand and tightened it.

He said, "Okay."

……

When Huailiang woke up from a deep sleep, a ray of jumping sunlight had already fallen beside her pillow.

"What?"

I turned my head and looked around. Apart from the chirping of birds outside the window, I didn't see any other sound.

Huai Liang scratched his head, and the other mattress that was originally placed next to him last night had been put away.

She lazily stood up and stretched, then found a casserole wrapped in thick cloth on the wooden table beside her. She opened the lid and the aroma of food wafted out.

It only took five minutes for Huailiang to wash up in a "combat style". He sat in front of the wooden table and began to enjoy his breakfast.

The note that read 'wait for me at 5pm' had been put aside by her.

While eating, she finally reacted and looked at the button that symbolized the remaining time for the 'meeting'.

After a night's work, she could clearly see that the red color on the button had turned halfway, which was much faster than she had expected.

Huailiang estimated that this 'meeting' would not take as long as she had imagined, and it seemed that the originally steady pace of reddening was accelerating as time went by.

How long can she stay here? Three days? One day?

The old house of the Chanyuan family was particularly feudal and secluded. She couldn't even find a clock to clearly see the time. She could only roughly guess the speed of time based on the weather.

She needs to collect more data and go back and forth more times before she can figure out the specific effectiveness of the "meeting" function.

Judging from the various functions that have been launched before, the "meeting" function should not be a one-time consumable.

But she was not optimistic enough to think that it would be like turning on the mosaic function to remove the face, or the "letter" function, which only needed to be activated once and then could be used for life.

After all, to 'transmit' a living person like her to a strange and alien world would consume a lot of energy.

To make an inappropriate analogy, if she made the time-travel function of the game public and put it up for auction, there would definitely be many upper-class people willing to spend a lot of money to satisfy such a novel experience.

She now began to worry whether she could afford the star coins needed to travel through time the next time they met.

After all, although she didn't know why the system chose to bind with her among the billions of people, she never thought that pie would fall from the sky.

To put it more bluntly, even if there was a pie in the sky, she didn't want to believe that it would fall into her hands.

What did the system want? Besides star coins, did she not need to pay any other price?

Just like what's shown in those stupid TV shows on the Internet, this game is just a system developed by a higher-level civilization out of boredom, with the sole purpose of observing the actions of the people in the lower-level civilizations?

Like an entertainment variety show, broadcast it live to more different intelligent races in other star fields?

The fragrant and warm lily and three-fresh porridge brought Huai Liang back to his senses as soon as he took a sip.

She shook her head, put aside those distracting thoughts, and began to concentrate on enjoying this rare breakfast in another world.

If this porridge was not brought back by Fushiguro Shige from the kitchen, it proves that he was not lying and his cooking skills are indeed quite good.

Thinking of this, Huai Liang was a little surprised.

I actually slept so soundly in such a strange space, next to my boyfriend, whom I met as an 'online lover' for the first time.

I didn't even hear the sound of the other person getting up and going out.

She has always been very alert, and this is totally out of character for her.

This was the only way she could feel completely relaxed in the White Tower dormitory, in the safe room that belonged to her alone, surrounded by white noise and protected by a double password.

Huailiang frowned, thinking rationally that this was not a good sign.

After filling her stomach with the hot porridge, she glanced at the half-turned return button and decided to go out and take a look.

Although she had visited the Zenyuan house in the "game" before, she had no intention of staying in the house in Zhuoyuan as she faced a rare opportunity.

Even if it was to explore for a possible golden finger that could help her avoid disaster in the future, or a world that could become a place for 'leisure and retirement', she wanted to take this opportunity to see more of this real other world.

She wasn't too worried about being discovered by the rest of the Zenin family.

Originally, the location of the Zhuoyuan was quite remote. She just had to be careful not to go to the area in the main courtyard where there might be first-level or powerful sorcerers living.

Just take a walk around the outside of the Zen temple.

If there was enough time, she even wanted to try to leave the Zenin family's barrier without being discovered.

After all, I heard from Fushiguro Shigeu that the outer the barrier is, the weaker it is.

She wanted to go outside and see what the so-called "modern world" of Blue Star was like.

After all, before she could only unlock new locations through a screen, by constantly completing various tasks to help or interact with Fushiguro Shigeki.

So far, she has never seen even a car, which is the most popular means of transportation on Blue Star.

As a guide who had chosen to take a mechanical specialty course, Huai Liang had to admit that she was also very interested in the direction of development of Blue Star's technology tree.

It would be best if she could also take a look at the attack level of the cursed spirit and try whether her mental power can kill the cursed spirit like killing pollutants.

If you want to do it, just do it. Huailiang stepped out of the yard nimbly.

The spiritual threads that spread out like plant roots are her best "detector", which can easily tell whether there are people passing by in front.

To be on the safe side, she almost always stayed on high places such as walls, rockery, and roofs.

In order to observe the movements at each entrance and exit of the old Zen temple, I quickly "toured" many places in my memory.

"Who told you to look at mine?"

A hint of arrogant and displeased male voice fell into Huai Liang's ears. At this time, she stopped on a big tree in a garden connected to a corridor and hid her body.

She originally wanted to try to use the "mimicry" function of the spiritual body Kraken, which she was not familiar with, to circle around to avoid the residence and quietly move towards Jiku.

After all, she had long wanted to see how many treasures were hidden in the Chanyuan family's treasure house. Even if she couldn't take them out now, it would be good to check them out in advance.

Moreover, I heard from Fushiguro Shigeo that the outer layer of the Jiku is the punishment room.

Imprisoned inside are various cursed spirits of all sizes, from the lowest level four to the highest level one—

There are all levels of players, which is really suitable for her to practice and experiment.

"Yes, I'm sorry Master Naoya, I didn't mean it... I was wrong."

The girl's sobs mixed with endless fearful pleas for mercy sounded: "Please, give me another chance, please."

Huailiang tilted his head slightly, and through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves, he clearly saw the girl crawling on the ground begging.

And the other three girls beside her were also intimidated by the tremendous pressure, kneeling on the ground, their bodies trembling.

"You are just a servant, a woman. Didn't your mother teach you the rules of the Zen temple?"

The clear voice of a child is undoubtedly pleasant to the ear, but the extremely cold and disdainful tone of voice destroys the purity of the child's voice, and instead reveals a kind of adult-like malice.

"Take it down."

The sun fell on his young face. Huailiang squinted his eyes and saw that he had a pair of upturned and narrow phoenix eyes that were very similar to Fushiguro Shijiro's, a straight nose, and slightly thin lips.

Also known as Master Naoya.

Seeing that he obviously doesn't treat the maid as a human being, he must be a very talented person and a direct descendant of the Zenin family.