My curse spirit is number one in the world

It should be the existence of the land god, the earth binding spirit, the mountain master... and so on.

In the world of monsters, there are actually not many specific names, and the names are all given by humans.What makes Gojo Satoru feel boring is that, not to mention so many titles, he also spontaneously compiled many inexplicable concepts. In fact, it is enough to figure out how a monster/spirit appears, how it comes, and how to solve it. It is better to directly unify the spells. Call it a curse convenience.

Earth-bound spirits, the range of activities of people or other objects after death is restricted by region, and the undead bound in that place;

Land God, the righteous god who is in charge of one side of the land;

The owner of the mountain, the owner of a mountain.

The above three concepts are actually similar in the eyes of modern conjurers.

Only people involved in Shinto would be so entangled in calling names, because knowing names means they have a lifeline, just like someone.

Gojo Satoru looked at the noble young man who seemed to have walked out of Heian-kyo, looked through his memory, and found that this was the first time he had encountered such a curse...not like a curse.

The closed folding fan in the opponent's hand tapped lightly on the knuckles on the back of the other hand, and the whole person's existence revealed a sense of elegance that transcended time.

He walked slowly, also aware of Gojo Satoru, with his eyes closed, he made a gesture of looking up slightly.In the forest with mottled sunlight and tree shadows, the white mist illuminated by the light penetrates his translucent body, such a person looks at you... It is really a picture scroll of a fairy in the forest or a god in the mountain.

There was no hostility, no attack, even though he set up this ghostly wall-like domain, the target of the young man was not himself, so he appeared in front of him indifferently, to be precise, he ran into him in the direction he was heading.

It was an accident that he met Gojo Satoru.

But unexpectedly interesting.

Gojo Satoru took a step forward, jumped under the tree and landed on the ground, with his hands in his pockets, he stepped forward and said, "After the Yuyi Fox incident ten years ago, there are very few super-level monsters in Kyoto, or they are sleeping. Either be incorporated into the Nuliang Group."

Gojo Satoru was not a person who would pay attention to the distance between people. He leaned forward, slapped people in front of him, smiled at them, and asked politely.

"So I would like to ask, Mister Curse Spirit, who are you?

"Would you like to be expelled by me afterwards?"

……

Yi Gu Youta's side was indeed very nervous and exciting.

He ran to a deep place, and because of his poor physical strength, he accidentally tripped and fell into a shallow pit. Fortunately, there were no sharp stones under him, and the tiny leafy vines fell down, so he hid with his head in his arms. In the pit.

The rustling sound swayed around him, as if he would see a terrible scene if he raised his eyes, and understood what was chasing him. Otoko Yuta retracted his head into his arms and kept shaking The state of not daring to move.

It's terrible, it's terrible...

In the past, the source of his fear was Li Xiang who seemed to be everywhere, but now Yigu Youtai suddenly realized that the monsters other than Li Xiang were the ones that frightened him even more, and that was a world he had never been in contact with.

It's my timid self who has been relying on...

Yigu Youtai was chanting words, unconsciously his body became heavier and heavier, all his thoughts turned into a mess, spinning out colorful colors, just like the color of snake scales.When he finally realized the unusual silence, he looked out through the gap between the vines, and the forest was filled with a purple mist.

If he has learned about curses, he can tell that he has fallen into a field.

field of snakes.

The boy reached out and groped the ground and slowly crawled out. He was originally in a sunken depression, but it was not his luck that there were no sharp stones in the depression, but because this was a part of an altar, and the unevenness on the ground had been almost smoothed out. , but no vegetation is willing to grow here. In addition to the previous actions, he easily wiped away the soil, revealing a dark corner.

There was a crack in this corner, and Yi Gu Youtai couldn't help but look into it, and couldn't look away.

Obviously nothing, obviously just a dark gap.

Squeak.

The sound of the metal door being opened behind him completely made Yi Guyoutai completely stiff in place.

Li, Lixiang, where is Lixiang?

Strangely, Yi Gu Youtai turned his head and faced the fear behind him.

Everything came quickly.

Darkness fell, the ground rolled, and with a bang, the metal locker was thrown into the distance.

The giant snake that drank enough flesh and blood inside crawled out of the locker, which did not meet the capacity it should have. First, it was in the form of a red and white witch, raised the face of the whirlpool, and stretched its neck flexibly, with a large amount of blood on it. The witch's clothes fell off and withered, the body of the snake gradually grew bigger, the colorful scales rolled with purple smoke, and the head was covered with bloody horns.

Its jaws were opened to the extreme, and it greedily opened its mouth towards Yigu Youta.

Half of the screams were stuck in his throat, and when his collar was tightened, Yi Gu Youtai was easily picked up, and his field of vision turned into a mid-air where the fog had lightened a little.

"Ah, ah ah—" The boy struggled frantically.

Someone yelled, and adjusted the posture of grabbing the collar, "Don't be nervous, classmate Yi Gu."

This is a tone that makes people feel frivolous. Although it is a strange state to be half-suspended in the air, at least the familiar human voice brings a sense of comfort.

Yi Guyoutai gradually returned to his senses, and found that he was rescued by someone.

"You, you are..."

When the snake curse appeared, Gojo Satoru, who had arrived, stretched out his hand and pulled up the screaming Otogu Yuta. The latter was flustered, his loose tie floated to the ground, and a rope was The two rings she wore were exposed.

One of the rings was cheap at first glance, and it had turned into a rusty copper color, and the handwriting that was engraved in a hurry was as blurred and indistinguishable as the lines on the altar.

Yi Gu Youtai saw this young man with white hair standing up and his face blindfolded raised a finger towards him, with a wide smile on his mouth, no matter how you look at it, he deserves a beating.

"Shh."

Yi Gu Youtai subconsciously looked in the direction he indicated.

The giant snake's tail rolled, and countless bushes were crushed.

The black-haired young man in ghost state appeared in front of the snake, gently raised his hand, did not open his eyes or open the fan in his hand, just a restraining move, the invisible air flow gathered from all directions, and the grass blades fluttered in the air. In the air, the strong force directly pierced half of the snake's head.

The vicious snake hissed at him, turned around and ran as if it had encountered a natural enemy, making rumbling noises in the forest.

However, it has nowhere to escape, Yi Guyoutai saw the purple mist caused by the snake running in the forest in the distance, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

The whole mountain forest was engulfed in the fog, the giant snake turned around abruptly, even ran back to the youth, poked out its scarred head from another direction, and bit Wujo Wu and Yi Guyoutai in midair.

The young man in Wujiu's hands panicked, Gojo Satoru moved his fingers calmly, and the even bigger attack seemed to be forced, and layers of soil in the forest exploded with a bang.

Yi Guyou was too stunned, it really exploded, a circular depression the size of a playground engulfed all the trees and grass, without bone spit, it appeared naked in the sun, and the fog was washed away .

The splashed gravel and vegetation hovered in the air strangely as they approached them, and then fell.

This, this... who the hell is grabbing me! ?

Gojo Satoru was also a little surprised. In the vast pit, there was actually a place like an altar. Under his technique, it didn't sink, it just cracked. The black and blue platform was covered with moss. stood over.

Gojo Satoru fell to the ground and asked him, "Where is it?"

Only then did Otoko Yuta see the black-haired young man clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and found that the other party didn't seem to expect Wujo Satoru to be so powerful. A crack in the eye.

Ten minutes ago—

"That is to say, you and another super magic spirit, that is, the big monster are actually awakened. In a sense, you can contain that monster, so you trapped it with the domain for more than a month, and didn't let it leave. forest, but you can't catch it either."

The youth nodded.

"If you want to lure it to appear, you must use a living sacrifice... I remember that there is an ancient altar in the ground, and a few unlucky guys just happened to enter here in the past two days..."

The young man "looked" at the dark and empty locker in the distance, frowning slightly.

Such a frown is probably unbearable to most people in this age of looking at faces, but the people around him are not ordinary people, Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers to draw his attention back.

"Then as long as the trigger to awaken you is solved, you will disappear directly. Are you going to take me to the destination?"

The youth still nodded.

Dead people can't live forever, although I'm curious why they can't speak... But let's settle the matter first, after all, there is still a super cursed person...

Gojo Satoru thought so.

When he saw the young man appearing, he deduced the relationship between these two super-level spell spirits, which was similar to the fight that the spell would guess.But the young man is obviously not a pile of negative emotions, but a person who is trying to trap another curse spirit to leave the mountains and forests to harm mankind.

So the post-event exorcism he just mentioned is this post-event.

And because the other party is very rational and has a complete human form.

Thanks to the blessing of holding the folding fan, Gojo Satoru directly acquiesced that the other party was an onmyoji in his lifetime.

This made him have a surprisingly good attitude towards young people, and he didn't mind helping them.

The giant snake was dispersed into a thick mist by his technique, and felt that the source of power was about to be dug out, so it struggled to condense back to the evil snake, trying to stop it.

But the young man hadn't raised his hand yet, and the no-lower-limit technique was pressed down again, and it was another deep pit.

Under the deep pit is still the altar, and the stone slabs are cracked, which is very miserable.

"This altar looks quite big." Wujo Satoru said casually, and took out the object that exuded power from the gap.

——Su Nuo's fingers.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru: Tsk.

No surprise at all.

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