My curse spirit is number one in the world

The winter wind has a chill that penetrates into the bones.

99 Chao remembered that when he first opened his eyes from this body, it was so cold. Yumenyuan would not give too much care to the captive materials, and the doors and windows where they were placed would be mottled and peeled off by the wind.Such a large group of malnourished side room children huddled in a yard and would cuddle up to each other for warmth in winter.

But this is a last resort, because all children are actually competitors, and they know what they have to work hard for survival at a very young age.

99 Chao often slips out of the room alone, and runs to a corner of the nearby water garden to stay, watching the small animals in a daze can pass the day.

The mansion of Yumonin is very old, and because it is a family of onmyojis, it will study all the spells of the field, so the small animals that fly into the fence are not simple animals at all.

The little brown-feathered birds can't survive the severe cold before winter comes, and they change into one form.The body under the feathers will have strange ups and downs. Less than half a day after the muscles bulge, it becomes a kind of alien animal with barbs and tentacles, a bird's beak with fangs, and plant-like flowers in its eyes.

At that time, although 99 Zhao had a curious look on his face with wide-eyed eyes, his heart was already swiping the screen crazily, and he even began to doubt his life and ask himself, who am I, where am I, what did I see, vomit.

Later, children who grow up to the age will be dragged to play gago games. The blindfolded head of the family hums a tune. If he describes what material is suitable for the child who walked behind him, that child's head will fall off.Children who don't want to die will try their best to activate their own spells, or cheat in the game to kill others. As a result, they don't know that if they succeed, they will just turn into a higher-level spare body, and if they fail, the same fate will follow. .

Faced with such Japanese-style horror, 99 Chao was like watching a horror movie because of the incompatibility of soul and body. He only felt disgusted but did not have a deep sense of reality. There was only one thought in his mind, to slip away.

In his eyes, the people of Yumonyuan are actually no different from a curse.

As the consumption of secret spells increases, fewer and fewer children can be used in the side room. Although the head of the family is not so anxious, he still quickly plans the timing of his escape and finds out who is visiting when he arrives. The courtyard needs to get rid of these dark sides and put on the appearance of a good family.

These are not difficult, the only difficult thing is how to make the conjurer who comes to visit see him differently.

Every day, the 99-day sleeper who gets his eyes stinging with disgusting things puts his forehead on the book full of shikigami in his mind, and reads it page by page to wash his eyes.

At that time, the Great Onmyoji could not communicate with him, so he could only feel the flowing power of the Great Onmyoji and imagine what the other party would look like, and then hesitated in his heart.

Finally, when he was about to grow up to the year when he should participate in the gagome song, an outside conjurer came to visit, and 99 Chao stood in the bushes behind the water garden, frowning, but still made up his mind.

Even if he lost his memory, he was always a strong and prudent person, but now he had no power, and now he had to make a request to the end of that empty and unpredictable dream.

[Abe Seimei, please lend me your strength. 】

Hence everything that followed.

99 Chao woke up from the revolving lantern of memories, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the broken ground of the Xingxing Palace.

The location of the underground palace was very deep, and the thick strata almost several stories high were opened by pure force. He lay on the ground as if he was lying at the bottom of a huge well, looking at the blue sky with flowing clouds.

It's cold, but it's very similar to the eyes Gojo Satoru just looked at.

In the three confrontations with Fuhesher, he was defeated in 99 courts, but what made him fall was not Gojo Satoru's oppression, but his injury to a certain extent, and Abe Seimei was forced to press down Because of the reason, he fell down.

When Fuhesher wanted to kill him, Abe Seimei couldn't just sit idly by, and it was 99 Chao himself who stopped the great Onmyoji's action.

Stop it, Seimei Abe.

A drop of water fell on the calm pool water, and the moonlight ripples reflected Abe Seimei's sinking face.

"If talent can't be controlled, then I'd rather not"—although it's not a joke, but 99 Chao is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt when life and death are at stake.

It's just that his purpose from the beginning was not to defeat Zenyuan Shier.

At this time, whether it is to release Abe Seimei or Gojo Satoru to return to the battlefield as the only one in the sky and the world, it is too late.

He had been fighting with Fuhesher for so long, and there was still time before this magician killer fought Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, and the time when he met Hoshino Ichifumi.

For such a long time, in this place comparable to the heart of the magic world, 99 Chao was only waiting for Wujo Wu.

Apparently, there will be no support coming.

The boy thought very fast, so the first thing he said when he raised his head after the fall was to restrain the stronger partner, and his attitude was very decisive.

【: "Gojo Satoru, help me, kill this enemy."】

99 Chao knew that he didn't need to use restraint, and the other party would do the same.

But he couldn't put off the time any longer.

It was quiet in the Xing Xing Palace. Gojo Wu and Fu Heisher fought outside from the underground palace a long time ago. When the sound of the fight came, the ground shook and dust fell from the sky.

The young man slowly propped himself up. On the ground was the bondage spell he had just painted with blood. He sat in the middle of the bloody spell, suddenly lowered his head and laughed, and then looked up at the huge tree in the center of the Xingxing Palace. .

When the sun goes down and the devil meets, the time for assimilation has come.

Abe Seimei stared at the boy in the pool, 【Are you going to...】

99 Chao stood up, only to find that the place where he was fighting was always in front of the path leading to several bottoms. He had a sense of destiny, as if it was waiting for him.

Now the ancient giant tree in the center of the Xingxing Palace penetrates into a slight crack in the ground, and the milky white light shines on 99 Chao's face along the path.

In fact, 99 Chao was very discouraged. He didn't expect Zenyuan Shier to join, so now he doesn't have enough time to decipher this huge enchantment formula, and he doesn't have the energy to make any further arrangements.

Successive blows and failures made 99 Zhao exhausted, panting and staring at the road ahead.

Then the boy took a step forward.

Abe Seimei couldn't help but want to move forward.

"Abe Seimei," 99 Chao said suddenly, as if asking casually, "Do you think there is any difference between me now and me in the past?"

Onmyoji made a move.

The young man whispered as he walked, "I think this world is very good. Although there are annoying people, organizations, and disgusting curses, there are more good things. I am in too much pain now, and I can't think of any adjectives. In short, it is That's right."

Step by step, the closer you get to the giant tree, the more clearly you can see the ghosts and gods carved on the walls of the surrounding buildings.

Fierce, blue-faced and fangs, like a hundred ghosts clearing the way for this scarred young man.

Blood dripped slowly along with his steps, 99 Chao was like a walking blood man, his uniform was badly torn, dripping with blood, and there was even a creepy clicking sound of bone displacement coming from his body.

He was in such a panic, just looking at that staggering back and advancing like a sacrifice, people couldn't help but worry.

"I hate trouble and suffering, but I have to admit that these two things will make me understand a lot of things. If it is a kind of luck to open my eyes in this world, then it is reasonable to make up for the bad luck that happened later."

99 Chao spoke slowly, and suddenly the conversation changed.

"But at the end of the day, don't you think..."

The boy walked to the end, stood in front of the light gate, and then looked back at the entire underground palace.

His eyes suddenly crossed everything in this way, and the cold and clear eyes reflected the clouds of the sunset. At that moment, it seemed that what he was going to was not the underground, but a mountain top that might be at the same level as the sky.

——The young man in black stands on the top of the mountain and at the corner of the sea, his clothes fluttering, and he raises the handle of his fan. The stars in his eyes are hidden by the rising red sun.

The scene that almost coincided with the memory made the Great Onmyoji stunned for a long time.

99 Chao asked him, "Do you also think that I will let this theory of fate come true?"

He fell backwards.

Since he can open his eyes once, take a gamble that he can open them a second time.

I will give this tattered body to you, the magic world!

But want to assimilate his soul...

99 Chao raised his head, not wanting to see or know what the so-called assimilation and Tianyuan were, his eyes lit up, and a deep smile broke out on his lips.

dream!

He raised his hand, the blood dripping from his fingertips was scarlet, and a small shadow followed him and flew down after this incomparable delicacy.

In the ancient country, there was a big snake with eight heads and eight tails sleeping in the mountains. It was the head of all snakes and the evil god of Tianyuan.Humans once offered sacrifices to this god, only to find that flesh and blood were just the seasoning for his hunger.

Only the purest and most powerful souls can be exchanged for the appeasement of the evil god's wrath.

He would rather give his soul to the evil god than bow to fate!

"Baqi snake, eat me."

……

Gojo Satoru: "Do you have any last words at the end?"

A huge gap was pierced through Fuheshier's body. This powerful and terrifying attack caught him off guard, and it pierced through his body, which was almost immune to spells, with the weapon in his hand that could block spells.

The spell used by Gojo Satoru was not mentioned in any piece of information.

Victory and defeat.

Fu Heisher looked at Gojo Satoru in front of him, and knew clearly in his heart that this was another terrible monster.

The awakened unlimited spell user is probably the strongest magician in the contemporary era.

So he didn't leave after being interrupted and fighting with 99 Chaos, but he wanted to step on the pinnacle of this conjurer, repaying his past that was denied by the Chanyuan family.

But he failed.

"The last words..."

The man was still standing, and slowly exhaled the breath he had constricted during the battle, and then thought about it as if he could not feel the pain, "In another two or three years, my son will be sold to the Zenyuan family. , do as you please."

Now that I think about it, that little ghost is actually similar to my original experience, except that one entered the magic world and the other left the three magic schools.

It's a pity that I couldn't be more ruthless just now.

But when he mentioned his son, the man couldn't help but think of that ineffective kid again.

His son was the weapon he kept against the Chanyuan family, but the 99 dynasty was an accident he discovered.Conjurers are not the only powerful and noble group in this world. After this incident, if that kid survives, I'm afraid...

A laugh escaped from the brunette's throat.

"Forget it, whatever you want."

Gojo Satoru seemed to have a deep feeling, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Xingxing Palace.

……

"Record……"

"After the astral body incident, Gojo Gojo and Xia Youjie, born in the third year of the Tokyo High School, were promoted to special-level conjurers.

"Tokyo High School...should be a fourth year student now, the whereabouts of the super magician 99 is unknown, there are traces of him fighting with the magician killer in the Xingxing Palace, so he has not been convicted of defecting with the astral body girl ...

"Although Mr. Xia You said that he witnessed the astral body girl Riko Tenuchi being shot to death, the girl was found in the male dormitory of the high school afterward, with a severe concussion and unconsciousness... Wow, the boy now... Could it be that How many boys like this type of woman?"

99 You Ji put down the book and pen, rested his chin on the table in a leisurely state, turned on the phone, pulled out an email, and glanced at it lightly.

"It's really troublesome..."

The woman thought for a while and stood up.

"Todo, help me get the motorcycle cap, I'm going back to Tokyo."

……

The summer of the third year of high school was a disaster.

Why is it called summer, because when the three of them met, it was at the end of spring two years ago, after the exchange meeting ended, it was summer, and it was also a tired and hot summer.

Xia Youjie was on his way home, just passing through Shinjuku, and met Jiarui Nitzi.

The girl greeted him, "Isn't this the criminal brother who defected? What's your business?"

The girl who used to be her partner bit a cigarette, and Xia Youjie lit her on fire.

Jia Ruozi: "Let me ask, have you been wronged?"

Xia Youjie smiled, "Unfortunately, not."

Half a year after the astral body incident, Xia Youjie was sent to a village to investigate the missing persons incident. Five days later, all the villagers in the village died. According to Article [-] of the Technical Regulations, Xia Youjie is the target of punishment.

In fact, no one knows that the disappearance case in the village was solved before Xia Youjie arrived. The so-called solution of the villagers seems to be because two girls awakened their talents and injured someone with a magic spell. The villagers regarded them as monsters and imprisoned them. , abuse, and tortured the two young girls until they looked bad, but they didn't dare to kill them, so they turned to the conjurer.

Xia Youjie didn't want to explain, nor did he bother to explain.

When Riko Tenuchi was shot dead by a magic-free killer, the concept of strong and weak that he had always thought of was instantly replaced, so Xia Youjie's incomprehension remained until the summer of the third grade.

The poisonous mushrooms in his heart are flourishing in the taste of bitter summer, and he has clearly become a super class, but Xia Youjie feels more and more that his strength is insufficient.

Since the stability of the non-magician group is based on the life of the magician, the magician will be discriminated against and oppressed when he is weak, and he will die because of protecting the non-magician when he is strong. Incomprehensible eyes.

His mentality has not changed, but he knows that his ability is not enough to change these prejudices.

Jia Ruozi: "Can I ask one more question, why do you want to do this?"

Xia Youjie replied calmly: "I want to create a world with only magicians, at least start with prejudiced people."

"You haven't been home for several months, and now you appear here, do you want to use your parents for surgery?"

Xia Youjie answered with a relaxed tone, "I'm thinking about this too."

"Are you a self-willed and depraved child?" Jia Ruozi bit his cigarette and took out his mobile phone directly, "Hey, Gojo Satoru, I saw Xia Youjie in Shinjuku."

Xia Youjie didn't stop her because he just needed to tell Wujo Wu something.

Relying on the no-lower-limit technique, Gojo Satoru arrived quickly, still wearing a high school uniform, with messy white hair, and no sunglasses.

As always, Jiarui Nizi slipped through the smell of gunpowder that came between them, and if she could, she would always drag another person who could be a fire extinguisher.

After defeating Fuhesher, Gojo Satoru was the first person to return to the Xingxing Palace, but there was no one in the underground palace, and even the blood on the ground disappeared, so no one had a clue about the disappearance of the 99th Dynasty.

Tiannei Lizi was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and she never woke up. Xin Taisen disappeared together, and all guesses were vague.

Only when Xia Youjie was resting once, a super conjurer named 99 Youji walked in front of the boy.

"The assimilation of Tianyuan went well, Mr. Xia You."

The tall and slender woman told him, "You have successfully sent the astral body 99 times into the palace of evil stars."

"He knew what to do when he knew that the heaven and curse of the Chanyuan family appeared. It is normal to lose to that powerful man. Although he has never met him, he feels that the words of the deceased have the least weight , so I hope someone will come to talk to you, choose and choose, it seems that I can only choose me."

Even with guesses, both boys were equally astonished when the answer was confirmed.

Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu's surprised face, put his hands in his pockets, and asked in a slow tone: "Wu, do you think Tianyuan's assimilation is to protect the conjurer or the non-conjurer? His death is The conjurer's fault, or the non-conjurer's fault?

"...I can't think clearly, but at least when I saw the crying little girl, I felt that what I did was meaningful and righteous."

"Fart!" Gojo Satoru quickly regained his composure and shouted, "It's obviously impossible to create a world with only magicians, and you have to dig into the corners, that guy—"

"He's dead." Xia Youjie interrupted him.

Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his hand!

"Are you going to kill me here?" The black-haired man changed his smile and said indifferently, "Yes, you are the strongest anyway."

Quarrels and conflicts are things that often happen between boys, but this dispute didn't go any further, Xia Youjie left Shinjuku without looking back, and continued on the way home.

He is indeed still thinking about many problems, and his emotions are not extreme. It would be better to say that he can't hear anything while walking in the street, and there is no sound that can arouse his emotional ups and downs.

If we want to create a world with only magicians, after killing all those who discriminate and torture magicians, how will the general non-magician group deal with it.

Xia Youjie's heart was constantly divided by boundaries, and countless scenes flashed back, including Nakai Qingzi's mother and Koizumi Kazuo's father... flashing back to the end, he felt that he didn't need to entangle so much, so his steps were slow but not Stagnation.

No one will understand him, he can only single-handedly create a world that fits his own logic.

That still has to be from...

Xia Youjie raised his eyes and stopped suddenly.

He saw the familiar and unfamiliar door, and he could feel the parents who were classified as non-magicians were behind the door.

He only needs to enter the door normally, then summon the curse spirit, and direct the spell spirit to attack...

But now the expression on Xia Youjie's face was as if he saw something incomprehensible.

People are surprised when they face the unthinkable.Especially the kind of things that are incomprehensible and go against people's common sense.

For example, seeing snow in summer, flowers blooming in winter, and new shoots suddenly sprouting from dead branches in autumn, such things happen without warning and you have no choice but to resist.

A bag of candy hung in front of his eyes.

Across the door, someone stopped him with a bag of candy.

The silent world seems to be let go of the good clockwork at this moment.The crows flapped their wings, the cicadas on the trees chirped, the pedestrian lights played music, and people passed through one intersection after another, hurrying and talking with each other.

Xia Youjie froze in place, unnaturally stiff from his heart to his fingertips, he could do nothing but accept helplessly.

[Bitter before sweet, Mr. Xia You. 】

……

Simply put, the Imperial Palace is the residence of noble people, but it is not a house or a palace, but a city.

The ancient, solemn and dignified city is built against the mountain. Looking down from the outside of the city, you can see the town next to the city where ordinary citizens live. On the other side, there is a river of soup, which reflects the northern boat of the Imperial Palace when it is as calm as a lake. Swimming pool.

There are gates and courtyards on all four sides of the city, and the courtyards are divided into pool courtyards, stone courtyards, bamboo courtyards, and flower courtyards. Between waiters.

In military terminology, a city is divided from the outside to the core, which are called Sannomaru and Ninomaru respectively, and the area belonging to the "Honjin" is under the majestic castle tower.

Namely: "Honmaru".

"Three Moons, what are you looking at?"

Sanri Yuezong turned around, and he was standing on the stone-paved pier extending into the river, with the mountains and islands shrouded in mist and mist in the background beyond the river.The water wind gently swayed the hem of Fu Sangshen's clothes, and a stream of dark blue was like the moon on the water.

"Isn't this Jinjian? I just came back from the mission of the expedition. It's been hard work."

Jin Jian didn't speak, and walked slowly to Sanri Yue Zongjin's side, and the two of them looked together at the distant island that seemed to be among the clouds.

"Today's Sword Palace, do you think the souls of the dead will ascend to other realms, or fall into hell?" San Riyue asked suddenly.

According to ancient Japanese legends, the souls of the dead will rise to the peaks, so some specific mountains will be called "other worlds". People think that there is hell and heaven on a mountain. Climbing the mountain is equivalent to experiencing from hell to bliss The process of pure land, so monks often tell people in sermons that as long as they climb to the other world, they can wash away the sins and filth of this world and get a new life.

Imaken and Mikazuki Sect were both made by the Sanjo swordsmith in the Yongen period of the Heian era. He was one of the few people in the imperial palace who knew about Mikazuki, so he didn't think too much about it when he answered, "Of course it is..."

This slender figure, with gilded silver hair like a rainbow in the mountain stream, held down the weapon at hand and looked into the distance.The gurgling water almost stagnated between his movements, as if someone cut the air current on the water surface with an invisible blade, and there was a swish.

"Where the god judge is, no matter hell or pure land, we should have nowhere to go."

Sanri Yuezong laughed, "Then, it's time."

In the distant sky, a young figure appeared, and then began to fall rapidly.