Spell Corrosion

In the conference room on the sixth floor, the dog curly spine was the first to notice something was wrong except Suzuki Shiro.

Suzuki Shiro first felt so cold that he shivered, and then illogical thinking replaced his rationality.

As an adult who would try his best to cooperate with the police under normal circumstances, Shiro Suzuki didn't show any dissatisfaction even if it was only two young kids who seemed to be sent to solve the problem.As the chairman of the Suzuki Consortium who occasionally cooperates with the police in guiding public opinion, he has more or less realized that there is another area hidden behind the law and common sense, but since the government doesn't say it, smart people naturally don't ask too much.

After all, sometimes knowing more is not a good thing.

Like now.

Suzuki Shiro, who doesn't want to set foot in another world at all, can't think anymore, and his brain keeps sending him a repeated signal: move forward.

The door of the conference room was knocked open, and at the same time Suzuki Shiro walked towards the disgusting curse spirit who rushed in from the door.

It was a curse spirit spliced ​​by countless twisted human bodies. Countless cysts hung on the surface, and the only one eye was tilted to the right of the head.

Ordinary people in the conference room who couldn't see the magic spirit were startled by the sudden opening of the door, one by two looked back, and some were brave enough to stand up and close the door.Including Suzuki Shiro who is under control, what Gokujuji needs to do now is to get rid of this curse spirit as soon as possible if he can, and if he can't, then let this group of ordinary people who don't know anything stop dying .

The collar that covered the bridge of the nose was pulled away, revealing the curse mark [teeth] that symbolizes the magician, the dog curly spine opened its mouth, and the [snake eyes] printed on the tongue coating could be seen faintly.

"Be crushed!"

The curse spirit paused for a moment, as if a pair of invisible hands pressed the left and right sides of the deformed body, and then closed them forcefully.

Before dying, the one-eye full of viscous malice jumped over the dog's curly thorns and locked on Suzuki Shiro who was being manipulated by ...

The flesh and blood were crushed, and the purple blood that ordinary people couldn't see was splashed, and what was scattered with the blood was——

Curlythorn's eyes widened, and the dryness of his throat made his second incantation tearful.

"Stop!"

These words were not addressed to the scattered countless curse spirits, but to ordinary people who had already left their seats, as well as Suzuki Shiro who was about to put a curse on them.

"Cough cough."

Damn.

The dog curly spine reached out to touch the throat syrup in his trouser pocket, and as soon as his fingers touched the glass bottle, he immediately rolled on the spot, avoiding a sneak attack of a curse.

Could it be that the cysts on that strange curse spirit were filled with other curses?

The information that Mr. Wutiao sent them was that the second-level curse was suspected to be able to swallow other curses to increase the level, but it seemed that it did not swallow the curse, but carried it.

It was actually played by a curse.

"It seems that we came at the right time, how should I say, Chuya?"

[Do you have to talk nonsense at this time? ]

Instead of taking the stairs, he directly went up from the first floor with the no-lower-limit technique, seeing walls and tearing down walls all the way, Gojo Satoru just glanced at it and knew what was going on.

"Dried bonito!"

Too much, is this time for small talk?

Goujuanji drank dry throat syrup in one gulp, it seems that one bottle is enough this time, "Get down!"

It is still a curse imposed on humans. For ordinary people without magic power, this is almost impossible to resist. The overwhelming advantage of level and strength allows the dog to keep its throat.

At the moment when the spell took effect, the pitch-black spell power was compressed on the sharp blade, and the five enlightened eyes flashed as the synchronization rate increased, but they didn't speak inappropriately at this time.

Like a dark crescent moon, Gojo Satoru just raised the blade of the spear and drew a full arc, and the spell power was magnified several times and climbed two levels.

"Chuya, at least don't cut down the whole building."

The energy level was comparable to his full-strength reversal technique, Wujo Satoru reminded him without distraction.

[Whispering, of course I know that kind of thing. ]

The crescent moon fissioned at the moment it spread, and black spikes exploded from both smooth sides and began to spread wildly from all angles. They precisely pierced through all the magic spirits in the meeting room, and then issued a burst just before they were about to pierce through the wall of the building. The sound of physical crackling finally shattered into a room of light spots.

Gojo Satoru didn't let go of the curse that was present.

[Hello? ]

"Chuya wait a little longer, isn't it good to turn into a living person in front of so many people?"

Gojo Satoru followed the inertia of swinging the knife and carried the blade of the gun on his shoulder. In the eyes of ordinary people, he just stood there and swung the knife handsomely.

Although carrying controlled knives is also very suspicious, and it is not easy to explain the curse that everyone responds to Goujumaki at the same time, but I can barely use some mysterious and mysterious courage to fool me, but if I let Chuya directly restore the human form on the spot, then It's a question of another dimension.

[The reaction from Yuta's curse spirit disappears. ]

So the one upstairs was just assigned to lure Youta.

Gojo Satoru got what Chuya meant.

The subsequent appeasement of the masses and the words of the conjurer have always been ignored.

Finally, the manpower was drawn from the situation on Kuan Guangda Bridge. Xintian took the police officers who arrived to clean up the aftermath. The dog who had already zipped up his collar looked at the head teacher who was still wandering around in the field, "Daddy!" mustard?"

"Hmm, it's confirmed that it's resolved, you and Yuta will go back together later, the teacher still has a final work to do."

"Salmon."

As soon as he left the conference hall, he was sure that he would not be seen by the ordinary people stranded inside, and Zhongyuan Zhong also restored his human form.They can't leave yet, the eggs of ghosts and gods in the room inside are still waiting for him to recover, at least they can only leave after collecting the spoils.

Gojo Satoru pointed to the tea room next to him, "Would you like to wait inside?"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't reply, but took action directly.

There was no one in the tea room, Gojo Satoru made two cups of coffee without notice, added five spoonfuls of sugar to his cup, and only added two spoonfuls to Nakaya's cup.

Stir the granulated sugar at the bottom of the cup evenly, and the five Wuwu nests in the single sofa, with their long legs stretched out.The steam from the coffee rose up, covering the sunglasses with a layer of mist, and Gojo Satoru looked at Nakaya sitting opposite him through the slightly blurred lenses.

Sensing the gaze, Chuya glanced at him, "What?"

"Well, it's nothing, I just think that the curse might reappear." Gojo Satoru held the coffee cup but didn't drink it, "After all, Hojojou is still alive, as long as he hasn't died, he won't stop hating, and hatred will Breed a new curse."

"You are just a magician, didn't you say that yourself?"

"Yes, but not in China, so I think it should come?"

Dead martial art's list of gods of death.

As soon as Gojo Satoru finished speaking, Nakahara Chuya's cell phone rang with an email tone.

After opening the email and taking a look, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you have already guessed it."

There is only one name on this death list.

Hojo let.

"So what's your choice?"

Nakahara also looked directly at Gojo Satoru.

He is indeed not the savior, but the existence of the conjurer is only to exorcise the curse, not to clear the human beings. Even if the human beings can no longer be called human beings, they still belong to the category of human beings from a legal perspective .

Gojo Satoru laughed.

"It's my plesure."