The working dog Gou only wants to eat the mantra

The teaching building was very quiet. Jiu Jinpo looked in through the glass of the class door, and could only see rows of desks and randomly placed books.

This is an elementary school, and the content on the blackboard can be read by Jiu Jinpo—or, he feels that even if he goes to school, he is still in elementary school, and it would be too embarrassing for him to go directly to high school!

The smell of the curse spirit smelled far away, as if it was hiding in some corner, he walked forward sniffing the smell, and shouted: "Is anyone there? I am a searcher sent by the police."

The smell in the school was very mixed, he couldn't tell which one was the hostage, and he couldn't confirm whether the other party was safe now.

But at least he hasn't smelled blood, which is good news.

Jiu Jinpo walked towards the smell of the curse spirit. The school has only four floors in total, and the area is not too big. He strolled through the first three floors.

If they are all on the fourth floor, the curse spirit may have captured the child.

As Jiu Jinpo walked up, the aura of the curse spirit on the fourth floor was indeed more obvious. He couldn't help swallowing, wishing he could rush over and take a bite.

And just put it into action.

The young man in the corridor moved nimbly and arrived at the place with the strongest smell in just a few seconds, but he didn't see any living things there.

Jiu Jinpo stopped in his tracks, sniffed left and right in the air like a dog hook, and looked up suddenly.

The mud-like curse spirit clings to the yellow ceiling, grinning ferociously at him from the corner of his mouth: "Your expression...is really interesting."

Jiu Jinpo's pupils narrowed slightly, and she jumped back, only to catch a glimpse of a head protruding from the opponent's body, it was a child!

Sure enough, he has become a hostage, and it seems that he has not lost his breath... But the bad thing is that the curse spirit in front of him does not seem to be the second-level according to the information.

A rope-like thing was thrown out of the mud, and wrapped around Jiu Jinpo's body.

Jiujinpo, who was still thinking about how to rescue the child from the curse spirit, was taken aback, blinked, and after revealing the dazed look that the other party gave for nothing, she bit the limb of the curse spirit wrapped around her arm.

The taste is soft and not chewy, but the taste is not bad.

He took a few more bites all at once, and the curse spirit let out a tragic howl, and actually cut off its body, wriggling at an extremely fast speed like a distant one.

"Wait..." Jiu Jinpo hurriedly stuffed the limbs that almost fell to the ground into his mouth, his cheeks were puffy, and he could not speak clearly: "At least give me that child."

Hearing this, the curse spirit stopped suddenly, stretched out the part of the child's body, wrapped the child tightly, and blocked it in front of him. A sly and proud smile appeared on that distorted face.

However, Jiu Jinpo's speed of sprinting forward did not slow down at all, red and strange lines appeared on his white face, his speed increased sharply, and he disappeared in front of it in an instant.

"It's easy to separate it out." The young man's voice drifted away, and a cold light flashed, and the part of the child's body was cut off easily by something.

——It’s Jiujinpo’s nails.

The demonized nails are long and sharp, and even the sky and the cursed body cannot completely resist, let alone a cursed spirit.

After catching the falling child, the body detached from the trunk loses its elasticity, and it is easy to drag the person out of it, and stuff it into the mouth to be digested by the spinning black ball.

The curse spirit, which lost most of its body, squirmed backward twice, and suddenly let out a sharp howl: "It's all your fault! Go to hell! Go to hell!!!"

With its sound, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, even the touch under his feet became sticky, and his body kept sinking.

Countless black hands stretched out from the ground, grabbing Jiu Jinpo's calf.

Other conjurers will immediately realize that this is the domain, but Jiu Jinpo is still a half-baked conjurer with insufficient common sense. He only thinks that this is a kind of use of conjuration power, and he is not surprised, and even finds it interesting .

"It's sticky, I have to go back and take a shower after the mission is over." He muttered, his calf was already submerged in the mud, and those hands even reached his waist.

Jiu Jinpo raised the child in her arms, followed her intuition and the momentary fluctuations when the spell spirit used the spell power, and released all the spell power surging in her body.

Surrounding him and the curse spirit with a diameter of two meters, a black barrier suddenly appeared in the shape of a sphere, enveloping them.The moment the barrier closed, all the objects that existed in it disappeared abruptly, as if they were abruptly erased from the world.

The same is true of the ground under Jiu Jinpo's feet.

As for the curse spirit, it didn't even let out a scream.

"...Delicious." Jiu Jinpo licked his lips.

It turns out that doing this can eat everything in an instant, and Jiu Jinpo has a new understanding.

He looked at the child in his arms, it was still there, it was not swallowed by him, but an unconventional spherical area disappeared around it.

Compared with the collapse of the building last time, the loss should not be too great...

Gouzi was a little guilty, and when he opened his legs, he realized that there was no ground under his feet.

Today's sentiment has increased!

He can fly!How did you do it?

This question flashed through my mind, and my body fell down with a bang, hitting the third floor directly.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and landed steadily. He didn't throw away the person in his hand, but simply woke him up.

The child just woke up, and before he realized what state he was in, he saw Jiu Jinpo's profile.

What a beautiful sister... He opened his mouth blankly.

"Are you awake?" Jiu Jinpo noticed the change of his breathing immediately, bowed his head and said, "It's all right, I'll take you home now."

I was busy eating (crossed out) and playing spells before, and I haven't looked at the child's appearance carefully. Now I look at it like this, warm brown hair, big eyes, white and tender cheeks, and the mouth is now round. Huhu, it looks like a little rabbit.

The most important thing is that this child is about the same age as when he first met Xiao Zhi, which made Jiu Jinpo soften his expression involuntarily.

When he walked to the second floor with the child in his arms, the dazed child suddenly grabbed his hand, panicked: "Sister, there are monsters here! Run!"

"The monster has been defeated by me." Jiu Jinpo comforted him, and added: "It's not my sister, it's my brother."

"Eh???" The little boy opened his eyes in disbelief.

The person holding him has exquisite facial features, the sun is falling on him, the fine hairs on his face are glowing with a light golden light, he looks a bit prettier than the school belle Kyoko, how can he be a boy.

Probably because his expression was too cute, Jiu Jinpo couldn't get angry at all, so he just continued: "Next time, don't stay in school by yourself, you should obediently listen to the teacher and go home."

"I'm not disobedient, I just accidentally locked myself in the bathroom." The boy whispered.

What's so weird about locking yourself in the bathroom?

Jiu Jinpo tilted her head and thought for a while, then realized: "Ah, I was bullied by the campus."

"No, it's not." The boy shook his head hastily: "It's really... I was not careful."

Jiu Jinpo groaned, seeing that he was unwilling to admit it, so he didn't continue to ask.

"My name is Tsunayoshi Sawada." The boy spoke again, with a low voice: "Thank you for saving me, may I know my brother's name?"

"Name?" Jiu Jinpo blinked: "My name is Jiu Jinpo."

Neither of them are talkative characters. When they left the campus, they saw the bustling policemen and Nana Sawada waiting anxiously outside. Tsunayoshi Sawada and Nana Jiujinpo said briefly, stumbled and ran over, and came in front of her. He fell flat.

"Mom!" He hugged Sawada Nana's waist, raised his hand and carefully wiped away the tears on her face: "I'm fine, Brother Jiujin saved me."

I wanted Sawada Nana to see Jiu Jinpo too, but when I turned around, Jiu Jinpo's figure was blocked by many police officers, and I could only vaguely see the white hair of the other party gradually going away from the crowd.

Sawada Tsunayoshi felt inexplicably lost.

"If there is a chance next time, Mom will thank him personally." Nana Sawada wiped away her tears and gently stroked his hair.

"Okay!" Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded vigorously.

……

On the other side, after Jiujinpo came out, seeing Tsunayoshi Sawada reunited with his family, he began to look around for Yamada.

However, Yamada was not found, and a strange man came over with an uncomfortable smile on his face: "Jiujin, Mr. Yamada just received an emergency notice and left first. I am here to replace the villager." Down."

Murakata has black hair and black eyes. From appearance to body shape, he is an ordinary person who can never be found after being thrown into the crowd. If there is any difference, the only thing that is different is the suture around the head.

Jiu Jinpo narrowed his eyes: "Your smell is very strange."

There are some faint aromas, but there is also a strange smell, which is even more unpleasant when mixed together.

"Really?" The smile on Murashita's face remained unchanged: "Jiujin-kun doesn't like it, so he can only bear with it, and there is another task for you to do next."

"I won't go." Jiu Jinpo resolutely refused.

"This is impossible." Murashita showed a distressed look: "If the task is not completed, there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

"What does that have to do with me." Jiu Jinpo took a step back and turned his head willfully: "I'm tired, I want to go back and rest."

Murashita sighed: "Even if this task is related to your identity, are you still unwilling to go?"

He spoke lightly, but Jiu Jinpo suddenly turned his head to look at him: "What did you say?"

"You should have realized that you are not an ordinary monster." Murashita smiled and said, "I never thought that I would see a mythical creature that looks like a glutton in my lifetime."

Jiu Jinpo looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know about this?"

"After reading the ancient books a little bit, you can think of it based on your ability." Murashita spread his hands: "It's very simple."

He raised his lips towards Jiu Jinpo, showing a sly smile like a fox: "Let's go, you should also want to know your own background and abilities, and even how to eat."