In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

The scalpel-shaped limb swung vigorously, and a sharp blood-red spell pierced the air, hit the barrier that the black-haired girl had just laid, and was bounced to the wall, splitting the tile into two neatly in an instant.

Patients who had no time to escape were cut open in the same way.

Taking advantage of this moment's gap, Immortal Hara Chihiro left a line of pink words floating on the blank paper. The words turned into amazing power, and the slender super-level curse spirit was slammed into the wall. , splashing a large cloud of fog-like dust.

"Fear of surgery—right?" Undead Chihiro unhurriedly explained the reason for the creation of the curse spirit. Looking at the curse spirit embedded in the wall, she had an interesting association. She raised the corners of her mouth, He said maliciously, "It looks like it's lying on the operating table~"

The curse spirit twisted, and the scalpel-shaped limbs suddenly extended, stabbing straight at the undead Chihiro Hara, she casually tilted her head, and dodged lightly.Seeing that the blade next to the neck was about to cut her head horizontally, the jelly pen of the feather pendant blocked the attack, making a sound like a metal impact.

——She strengthened the jelly pen with her abilities.

She lightly blew on the pendant hanging on the jelly pen, and the feather as sharp as a blade cut off the limb of the curse spirit. She stepped back a few steps lightly to avoid the splashing blood.

With a smile on her eyes, she turned to the super curse spirit who couldn't hurt her at all. The severed limbs were slowly growing out. Immortal Chihiro Hara turned the pen around, and after allowing the other party to recover completely, she said "politely" Asked: "Is the performance over?"

She was answered with a blood-red spell.

She quickly leaned back to dodge, and when the spell was on the same line as her, the crescent-shaped spell broke down into several small blades, stabbing straight at her body.She kept leaning back and turned around, and the blade actually had a tracking function, and immediately turned [-] degrees to chase her.

The black-haired girl tapped her toes, dodged the attack, and leisurely wrote a few words on the paper before landing. Before finishing a complete sentence, the curse spirit launched another attack. She quickly took out the bag in her pocket. A scratch pad, with a simple tick on the paper, all attacks were blocked from the barrier.

"Is the number of healthy steps almost enough?" Immortal Hara Chihiro suddenly said something strange.

She didn't take more than a hundred steps a day for several days in a row, and was ruthlessly ridiculed by Liu Dao Mu for not being able to walk sooner or later. Now that she has done this a few times, the number of steps today should not be ugly.

Afterwards, seeing Liudao Muke, who saw the ranking list of healthy steps, strengthened her idea that she was mentally ill.

But that's all for later.

Immortal Chihiro Hara happily wrote the last few strokes.

The curse spirit a few meters away suddenly spewed out a large amount of blood, its body was neatly cut into hundreds of pieces, sprinkled all over the ground like a goddess scattered flowers, and piled up in a pool of blood to form a mountain of fleshy pieces .

Commission completed.

Immortal Chihiro Hara stretched a big laziness, was a little fascinated by the game, wasted a lot of sticky notes, and had to fill up the inventory again when he went back.

……Well?

She slowly lowered her hands, her purple eyes looked at the pile of meat, and she tilted her head in doubt—has the curse been cured?Why did she capture the same trace of mana again?

She can guarantee that the pile of meat will not move again, but what happened just now?Could it be that she is so insensitive to spells that she can make mistakes?Hallucinating?Or is her ability weakened?Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Immortal Chihiro Hara, who is highly confident in herself, decided to believe in her own judgment. She rested her fingers on the pocketbook, and she calmed down to continue perception while preparing for battle.

Dead, absolutely dead, the problem lies in the flash of magic power, what is going on?The filth left by the spell?It doesn't seem to be the case, she can still tell the difference to this level... Stop!

nearby!

Immortal Chihiro Hara turned around suddenly, and there were two terrifying empty eye sockets facing him!

Her pupils shrank, and she was so frightened that she almost swears.

Fuck!Make ghost movies! ?

Fortunately, Undead Chihiro Hara didn't take it lightly, and immediately reacted without even pausing, but when she was about to distance herself and launch an attack, suddenly, there was a strong force in her waist.

She, who hadn't recovered from her panic, was really frightened this time.

How is it possible - she didn't feel anything! ?

Her eyes widened in horror, and before she could resist, she was forcefully pushed back. She desperately thought that she had suffered from Waterloo, and she was going to confess here today, but in the end, she bumped into a strong chest.

She raised her head in amazement, and saw the swaying silver-white hair in her eyes. Black sunglasses replaced the black eye mask, and the bundled silver hair was put down, softly sticking to her cheeks.Noticing her gaze, the strongest conjurer lowered his head, and the sapphire eyes under the sunglasses looked down at her.

Her heart beat faster.

The kind that scares you out.

"It's too much. A mere super-level curse spirit dares to frighten such a cute Miss Undying Yuan."

"..." Chihiro Hara, who was hugged in his arms, thought dumbly, it was you who scared her to death, right?

Gojo Satoru showed a confident smile, completely unaware of any problems, he thought from the bottom of his heart that his debut just now was amazing: "Next, just watch from the side."

For this, Immortal Hara Chihiro has only one idea——

Will her commission fee be reduced?

As the strongest conjurer, Gojo Satoru wiped out the eyeball-less super-class curse spirit in three or two strokes. Close observation can more intuitively feel his powerful strength.

"Why is Mr. Gojo here?" Immortal Chihiro Hara asked.

"I received a call from Yizhizhi just after I finished the work at hand." Gojo Satoru said, "He said that the situation is abnormal, and there are actually two special-grade magic spirits here, so I came here because I was worried about Miss Undead~"

"I can handle both, and I can get double the commission fee..." Immortal Hara Chihiro curled her lips. Even if Gojo Satoru didn't show up just now, she would be fine. On the contrary, his appearance scared her heart almost Stop beating, "But why are there two? Such low-level mistakes are unlikely to occur, right?"

"I heard that this hospital illegally sells human organs in private. Victims' fear of surgery and resentment from the forcibly removed organs formed a curse spirit, but for some reason, the curse spirit split." Gojo Satoru explained, " Because they used to be the same spell spirit, the test result was wrong, but if you distinguish carefully, you can find the difference."

No wonder that ugly thing has no eyes.

Thinking back now, Chihiro Hara still has lingering fears. She turned her head and saw this thing at a close distance. It would be strange for ordinary people not to be scared to death. Fortunately, she is someone who has seen strong winds and waves.

"Thank you very much Mr. Wujo for your kindness to help me." Although she didn't need rescue, she still needs to thank her.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru immediately picked up her words: "As a thank you, Ms. Undeadhara, let me go out to play!"

...I'm sorry, she regretted it, she shouldn't thank her.

Knowing about the girl's hobbies and hobbies from Yidizhi's torture, Gojo Satoru confidently invited, "Let's go to Sanrio Rainbow Paradise~"

"...Mr. Gojo." Immortal Hara Chihiro raised a sweet smile, "I'm sorry, I don't accept anyone's invitation in private, but I can give you a [-]% discount for the next entrustment to exorcise the curse."

"Hey~ Wouldn't it be cheaper for others?"

The two had already reached the entrance of the hospital, and Yijizhi was finally relieved to see the safe and sound Bushihara Chihiro, but Fushihara Chihiro ignored Gojo Satoru because there were more important things waiting for her to confirm.

"Mr. Yizhi! My commission fee cannot be reduced! Not even a penny!"

"..." Yidizhi's "It's great that you're fine" was blocked in his throat, "Well, I need to ask my superiors..."

"Before Mr. Gojo came, I expelled a special magic spirit alone. If the commission fee is also reduced, I will not be a temporary worker in the future." When it comes to the issue of remuneration, Immortal Chihiro's attitude is particularly tough, "And Please, Mr. Yidizhi can have an accurate understanding of my strength, I could get double entrustment fees!"

"Miss Bushiyuan, those are two super-level curse spirits..." Yi Dizhi emphasized it again, "Super-level curse spirits."

"Isn't it just a moving banknote?" Undead Chihiro disapproved, "And, two—only two? I wish there were more of them! I'm not as weak as you think!"

Yidizhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Well, well...I know..."

The dark-haired teenage girl in the bunny-ear coat probably doesn't realize that her image is not convincing.

"By the way." Yidizhi's expression became serious. "This curse spirit was split after Miss Undead Yuan entered the 'tent'. Although the reason is unknown at present, we guess that it is very likely to be written by the curse master."

"Curser again?" Immortal Hara Chihiro frowned slightly. He had heard this word too many times recently, and it was hard for her not to care about it.

"Does Miss Bushihara have any clues?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"There is a trivial matter." Immortal Chihiro Hara thought for a while, "Several people have mentioned to me recently that there seems to be a poor ghost curser who claims to be Li Hualuo who wants to kill me—maybe it has something to do with this?"

"An insignificant matter!?" Yi Dizhi's pupils trembled, "Miss Immortal Hara! This is a matter of life and death!"

Gojo Satoru was also surprised: "How do you know he is a poor ghost?"

Yidizhi collapsed: "Is this the point!?"

"Because I have never offended a curse master, if you are dissatisfied with my part-time job of exorcising the curse, you can pay to stop me." Chihiro Undead showed a bright smile, "There are many people who want to kill me. As long as If it doesn't kill me, it's a trivial matter."

"How can you guarantee that a curse master you've never met won't kill you?" Gojo Satoru asked with great interest.

Immortal Chihiro Hara was stunned for a moment: "How can I guarantee this?" She was a little at a loss, as if Gojo Satoru asked her to guarantee that one plus one equals two, "Because I am invincible."

"Invincible...?" The strongest magician who also claimed to be invincible deepened his smile.