Goujuan always refuses to confess

The pitch-black tent hangs high above the sky of Mount Sumati, and the mountains and villages isolated from the outside world are suffering from weird attacks.

The scene in the village seems to be a re-enactment of the beginning of 2018. Large and small groups of curses spread all over the village, but this time the person who made the move is no longer the belief of the village.

Chanyuan Maki and Pang Da dealt with the not-so-tricky curse spirits. If they had to say something, the number of curses was a bit too much, and they missed one side and missed the other side.

Fortunately, the new village head of Sumati Village was calm in the face of danger and directed the refugees in an orderly manner.

Zenyuan Maki pierced the head of a curse spirit with a knife. She put away the weapon, turned her head and saw the middle-aged man shouted all the people in the village away, and then stood there dumbfounded.

He was almost attacked by a curse spirit, but Zenyuan Maki saved him with a quick knife.

The middle-aged man who was rescued still didn't react much. He looked at a fixed direction and folded his hands reverently towards it.

Zenyuan Maki: "...where is it?"

Because of the account, it was still foggy, and the girl could only vaguely see the outline of the mountain wearing a light veil.

The middle-aged man simply closed his eyes, "Master God will be safe and sound."

Zenyuan Maki's heart skipped a beat.

The intensity of the curse they encountered in the village was not high, or a little low, it was just because of the huge number that she hadn't reacted just now.

If the village is not the focus of the attack, then the target of the curse spirit is...

"It's a shrine!" There are only two landmarks here with the place name of Sumati, either the village at the foot of the mountain or the shrine on the mountain.

Zenyuan Maki couldn't help speeding up the action of expelling the curse, she was going to join Pang Da.

For some reason, Chanyuan Maki was always flustered.

Shi Zhikong smiled.

Even if he was threatened to stand in front of the door, and even if he was sowed up in a low way, his smile would add a little bit of gloom.

"Why do you think that - after you have done something like that, I will give you an answer?"

Although he didn't specify it, people or spirits who have experienced the out-of-control scene at his exchange meeting should understand what he is referring to.

"Oh~ So, the point is still the one behind you?" The real person pretended to suddenly realize, "That's really a pity."

The descendants of the curser family whose roots are Zheng Miaohong are not easy to abduct, and not everyone like Shi Zhikong can poach a wall with an unknown position.

The real person just asked one more question for the person behind him. Anyway, it was not the first time he asked, nor would it be the last time.

Since there is no agreement, there is only one thing that will happen between the conjurer and the conjurer - and that is fighting.

The super-level curse spirit who had already obtained what he wanted was not strong in fighting spirit, he was attacking there with a playful mentality.

If he hadn't wanted to take two human girl cursers away, he would have twisted himself into a puddle and slipped away along some sewer pipe or something.

The super curse spirit pretended to sigh, "Can't you really turn them into two small pieces?"

A voice came out of nowhere and replied, "I suggest you don't, these two girls are still useful."

Goujuan's eyes immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and then he silently poured himself another bottle of throat medicine.

——Another special curse spirit appeared.

The curse spirit with a head like Mt. Fuji was also mentioned by Mr. Wujo, Goujuu opened his mouth slightly, and did not say a curse in his mouth.

He didn't think that he and Shizhi could beat two super magic spirits.

It's not sure if there is only Shizhikong, but if you add yourself, there will definitely be a surprise.

The super magic spirit named Leuhu came out with a burst of enthusiasm. He walked up to the real person, but his face was turned towards Shizhikong.

"This mountain is not bad." Leo Hu commented without beginning or end.

"...Thank you for the compliment?" Shizhi raised his eyebrows, "Except for building shrines and holding festivals, basically no one will come here."

Only walk the road up the mountain. No one will go into the nearby forest for hunting. The mountain to be developed maintains its original appearance.

After losing the iron fan as a weapon, Shizhi returned to his usual bow. At this moment, due to the previous fight, there were many pits of different depths on the ground, and the golden light arrows that had not yet dissipated were inserted into them.

"Mentaiko." Goumaki walked to the position where he stood side by side with Tozhi, "Tuna."

Shizhi glanced at Gouju, and then turned his gaze back to the two curse spirits opposite.

He said in a low voice, "I know."

The popping up of several rice ball filling names represents the vigilance and vigilance of the magician.

Indeed, on the opposite side are two super-level curse spirits.

Shizhi also felt that if he was alone, he could give it a go, but there was a dog around him.

The silver-haired boy condensed two arrows, and when they hit the bowstring, he said to the spellcaster without lowering his voice, "Do you want foreign help?"

He smiled slightly: "Ji, what do you think of Teacher Wutiao?"

The curse spirits have a natural fear of Wujo Wu's name.

For example, the curse spirit on a certain volcano head just said "give me the prison gate, I will kill Gojo Wu" on the front foot, but his head was twisted off on the back foot, and his face changed when he heard "Gojo Wu" after kicking the ball.

And in the next October, this super-level curse spirit also made remarks such as "If I delay Wujo Wu for 1 minute, it will kill me!" These are all later.

Shi Zhikong just mentioned it casually, who knows that the curse spirit on the opposite side is like an enemy.

The spells that can teleport or teleport people are quite special, and Shizhi doesn't understand them, and the Komaki family has never been involved.

But Shizhikong's ability is a bug, and existences like wishing machines have always been uncontrollable bugs.

Immediately, the two super-level curse spirits were about to run away, and one of them pulled the collar of a girl. In the blink of an eye, there was only a field of volcanic ash and a few human-made bodies that were thrown out as discarded children.

Those "curse spirits" were all fixed in place by Goujuan with a spell. Because the school said hello to such kind of curse-like spirits, they were originally human beings. Prepare.

These human beings have already died, and now it is just the second "death" driven by the curse spirit.

After finishing the dog rolls, I had time to look at the surrounding environment. The open space of the shrine was ruined and uneven. Fortunately, the warehouse was far away from the main hall, and only a few insignificant parts of the main shrine collapsed.

--null?

When he turned his head to look for his companion, he found that he was not behind him. Goujuan wiped the wound on his face that was no longer bleeding, and walked backwards.

Behind is the messy warehouse.

Goujuan was in the warehouse when he found Shizhi again.

The silver-haired boy lowered his head, his hands seemed to be putting something in his pocket, and he turned around when he saw the speller approaching.

Gou Juan blinked and closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a shadow suddenly fell over his head.

Immediately, the face was also held by someone, and the warm touch was pressed against the cheek.

"Injured? The guy who just had his face patched up did it."

Shizhi's voice was very close, as if it was close to someone's ear, but Goujuu's sight was blocked by something, and he could only feel the distance between Shizhi and himself.

Komaki tried to lift the thing covering his head that was blocking his vision, but Tomoke grabbed his wrist.

"Wait for this thing, heal the wound first." The rustling voice came to my ears, "How does the reversal technique work... Well, Ji, you should make a wish to me."

To make a wish when in doubt, Shi Zhikong is so simple and rude most of the time.

——Don’t worry about minor injuries, if it doesn’t work, I’ll go back to see Teacher Nitzi.

The dog rolled and pushed the person to find that the other party did not get up.

After thinking about it, he simply asked a question based on this posture.

—— Sora... have you seen that special curse spirit before?

"Huh? Which one are you talking about? I've seen the one with the stitched face several times, but I haven't seen the one with the volcano head."

"Whether the face was stitched...twice or three times, each time he ran in front of me for no reason, and the first time he said he wanted to make friends."

Gou Juan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Shi Zhi to speak so simply.

He thought... contact with the curse spirit should be thought about, or make up a reason to fool.

"You are not Wutiao teacher."

After hearing this sentence, Gou Juan almost choked.

——What do you mean he's not Mr. Wutiao... No, why didn't you tell Mr. Wutiao?

"Because it's unnecessary." The voice in front of him replied, "Curse spirits and curses are not important things at all, and...you know that I and Wutiao-sensei don't deal with each other."

——It's not just not dealing with it.

Goujuan muttered in his heart, the last time Teacher Wutiao closed Shizhi's posture, he felt that the next time he saw Shizhi again might be after the execution.

Shizhi hooked the corners of his lips in the dim environment, and put the black gold crown on Goujuan's head.

Taking advantage of the gap where the other party's line of sight was blocked, he stuffed the things in his pockets closer.

The curser, who was a little shorter than him, tried to take off the hat on his head, and at the same time asked him what the curse spirit had stolen just now, using concise nouns and a long voice from his heart.

"I don't know." Shizhi answered briskly.

"...Dried bonito?" Gou Juan's voice was full of suspicion.

Shizhi loosened his grip, and the hat he put on the dog's head was removed by the other party.

When Goujuan's vision became clear again, what he saw was an approaching piece of paper.

The paper with a sense of age is withered and yellow and the corners are turned. This paper is much better preserved than other books in the warehouse. The ink on it is a bit smudged, but what is written can still be seen clearly.

—Hands, fingers?For...attractive fingers?

It is self-evident what this description refers to. As a conjurer, the first thing that comes to mind is Su Nuo's fingers.

The magic speller's purple eyes widened slightly. He couldn't believe that such an important item fell into the hands of the enemy under their noses.

—Wait...is it Su Nuo's finger? !

Gou Juan's inner voice raised an octave, and he grabbed Shi Zhi's arm and walked out.

——Hurry up, tell the teacher and them quickly!

Shi Zhi was dragged away by the dog, and when he ran out of the warehouse door, he looked back.

His eyes skipped over the ground where there was something, but now it was empty.

Shizhikong doesn't like outsiders coming to his territory.

Specifically refers to Wujo Wu.

In his eyes, both the mountain and the village of Sumati are his own sphere of influence, so after meeting up with two other people in the same class halfway up the mountain, Shizhi proposed to go out of the village first.

When asked why, he said bluntly: "I don't want to see Mr. Wutiao in my village."

The girls in the class still wanted to talk, but he stopped him with one sentence, "Teacher Wu Tiao left me with bad memories."

"Ah, is that so... are the thorns and ten branches all right?" Chanyuan Maki asked.

The answer was not ten sticks but dog rolls. The speller first said "tuna mayonnaise", and then held up the text on the mobile phone that he had prepared a long time ago.

"You said you met a super-level curse spirit?!" Zenyuan Maki's voice was full of surprises, and her eyes quickly skipped over the two of them, "No serious injuries... It's okay."

Afterwards, they went down the mountain and went back to the village. The believers who left the shelter walked all the way with Shizhi in their arms, and thanked Shizhi for his blessing in words.

Bless them from disasters.

Maki and Panda were taken aback by the pious looks, and they couldn't help wondering who saved them.

The assistant supervisor who also followed the crowd to take refuge to protect them was also squeezed into a crowd of people and was driven forward by force.

In the end, the poor Mr. Assistant Superintendent fell to the ground suddenly due to people's pushing and pushing, and rushed out of the crowd conspicuously.

The scene was so embarrassing, Yidizhi felt that the surroundings fell silent.

After a while, a familiar boy's voice came from above his head.

"Yi Dizhi, there is no need to perform such a big gift."

Silently pushing his glasses, Yidizhi raised his head and saw Shizhikong against the light.

The silver hair of the young man surrounded by the crowd was covered with a thin layer of light. Matching the expressions of the surrounding believers, there was an inexplicable sense of holiness.

However, the next sentence uttered by the "Holy Son" caused Yidizhi to fall from the world to hell.

"By the way, Yidizhi, I have something to tell you."

"Ji and I met a super magic spirit on the mountain, and they robbed an item from the shrine's warehouse."

"—Yes, Su Nuo's finger is coming."