"what?!"

Madara's whole body turned cold, and he keenly felt a very ominous breath pounced on his cheeks, and the alarm in his mind sounded immediately.

He wrapped his claws around Xia Mu's waist, took half a step back, and lowered his body, all the muscles in his body tensed up, his eyes were half exposed, as if he was facing an enemy.

Natsume was caught off guard by him and pulled away from the friend account, staggering and falling into his soft white fur.

A corner of the loose pajamas was ripped open, revealing the purple-black pinch mark on his neck, which was shocking.

Natsume didn't seem to feel the pain on her neck, raised her hand to hold Madara, and said anxiously, "Don't move, let me take a look."

Madara frowned upon hearing this, but still chose to believe Natsume.

Natsume stepped out from Madara's protection and approached the light, his thin figure looked extraordinarily thin in the weak light of the desk lamp, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

It's just that his gloomy eyes are different from his thin figure, the eyes that are always gentle like spring breeze are filled with a heavy look of pain at this moment.

He eagerly grabbed the account of friends and quickly flipped through it.

The paper made a "rustling" sound, and familiar and unfamiliar names passed before his eyes.

Except for "Madara", Lushen and several other gods, basically every real name has black spots of different sizes on it.

Xia Mu's heart sank little by little, and the moment when the real name just disappeared completely flashed through his mind, and he caught a trace of strangeness.

That's the smell of curses.

The stench is so rotten to the bone marrow that it is soaked in nausea, and the endless negative energy is like an ant bite.

As a super conjurer who has dealt with spell spirits all the year round, Natsume couldn't be more familiar with this kind of breath.

It's just that there was no curse on the account of friends before, which made him think that the account of friends had been left moldy for too long.

Now, after catching that trace of strangeness, the breath of curse was instantly exposed in front of his eyes.

Natsume turned over in a hurry, and his eyes stayed on a page that was about to be soaked in ink, which was the closest to collapse in the friend's account.

Natsume leaned closer to the light to identify carefully, and read out the other person's real name word by word——

raccoon chase.

"Rukiu!" Natsume never imagined that after he knew the special warning method of the account of friends, the first problem he encountered would be the raccoon.

Li Zhui is the mountain lord of Yayuan, and there are many monsters under his command. They enshrine him and listen to him.

However, because of an accident, Li Zhui was sealed by an exorcist, so he should be in an ancient courtyard now.

"Isn't Li Zhui also unconsciously infected by the curse because he was sleeping in the seal?" Madden showed embarrassment, suddenly feeling a little ashamed.

"It's not too late, let's go and have a look." Natsume patted Madara's front leg, put on a coat with his gloves on, and planned to go out.

"Reiko, Reiko~" As soon as the window was opened, Natsume bumped into the monsters surrounding the second floor.

The monsters who were suppressed by Madara's coercion originally thought that there would be no show tonight, but they didn't expect to see a surprise by opening the window.

Monsters with different looks rushed to reach out to Natsume.

Natsume blinked, and leaned back on an iron bridge to avoid a group of monsters.

"Ha——" Madara panted heavily, and the air rolled up by his nose passed over the heads of the demons.

"Get out of the way, or I won't be polite." Madara grabbed a one-eyed monster by its collar, swung his head, and threw him away.

In front of the window, like Moses dividing the sea, a path was opened for Mr. Madara to walk.

Natsume touched his nose, and explained to the monsters present with an apologetic and tired face: "I am not Reiko, my name is Natsume Takashi, and Reiko is my grandmother, who has passed away for many years. If you want to get back Name, can I talk about it when I get back from work?"

The monsters looked at each other, and the one-eyed monster who was thrown out from behind flew back, just in time to hear Natsume's name.

"Natsume Takashi! Ah, it's Natsume-sama." The one-eyed monster exclaimed.

Natsume smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, I am Takashi Natsume, and I would like to apologize to everyone on behalf of grandma. Grandma has passed away. If you have any wishes, you can tell me."

"Master Natsume? Is your lord actually Reiko's grandson?"

The monsters didn't pay much attention to Natsume's promise, but began to discuss Natsume's rumors in whispers.

"Lord Natsume? Are you famous? What are you talking about?" The ignorant monster who squatted in the deep mountains and old forests all year round as potatoes couldn't help asking.

The person who was asked was instantly emotional, and pressed the other person's shoulder to force the other person to eat his Amway.

"Nowadays, curses and curse spirits occur frequently, but the monsters have never been able to find a way to prevent the infection of the curse. In the years of battles, the internal struggle between humans and monsters has become more and more intense. Therefore, they are divided into two factions, the radical faction and the moderate faction. faction, but seven or eight out of ten advocated the attack, until the appearance of this person found a way for everyone to coexist, and the moderate faction gradually gained the upper hand in recent years."

"It is said that Natsume-sama is the only existence who can exorcise the curse on us. As long as we sit in his ability space regularly, we can be free from the curse!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Natsume is a treasure in the demon world, no demon knows no demon."

"Hey, be considerate of us old demons."

"Anyway, just remember not to hurt Natsume-sama, or you will become the public enemy of the entire demon world."

The scene was noisy for a while, and all the monsters willingly gave way.

Natsume clasped his palms together to thank the demons, then lay down on Spot's fur and soared into the sky.

The high-altitude wind was bitingly cold, making one's scalp numb.

Natsume stared intently at Yayuan under the night, and his eyes flicked over the quaint courtyards.

"Not this, nor this..." He muttered in his heart.

He counted one by one with his fingers, until a strong curse appeared in front of him, a large amount of negative energy accumulated together, attracting moths like a bright light in the dark night.

It was an old-style "dry landscape" courtyard, with snow-white stones pretending to be mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and a small shrine hidden in the bushes at the corner.

Natsume paid attention to Madarabi's lower position, took a look, full of sense of sight, and instantly determined that this was the place where Tanuki was sealed.

"Found it, let's go down."

As soon as Natsume landed, Madara turned into the image of a cat teacher and squatted at his feet, when he met an unexpected person.

"Conan, please slow down, don't run around in other people's houses." Mao Lilan's voice sounded slightly complaining.

A small figure quickly ran towards Natsume.

Natsume was about to hide, but before they had time, the two collided head-on.

Poor Mr. Cat was caught in the middle, his chubby face was crushed and deformed.

"It hurts." Conan sat on the ground, clutching his buttocks aggrievedly.

He clearly saw that there was no one here, how did this person and cat appear?

The materialist youth thought is stuck in a dead end.

"Edogawa Conan!" Mao Lilan, who was chasing after him, saw this, and a heavy hammer fell on his hairpin.

Natsume was attracted by the opponent's surname, and then looked at his attire and the courage of calling himself the "boy detective team".

Could it be a relative of Luanbu?

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After staying up for several days in a row, I was really sleepy and dizzy.

I was not satisfied with the writing, and deleted more than 1000 words.

Wait for the night to add updates.

感谢在2020-12-0801:14:26~2020-12-0901:05:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Buddha series; 5 bottles of Ruian Xiyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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