Seven Seas Senior's Domestic Evil Dragon

Miss Xizi was a little confused.

"Eh……?"

She stood on the steps in a daze, and the voice of the blond conjurer played back in her mind over and over again.

"In order to calm the anger of the gods, the villagers offered the living girls as sacrifices to the gods."

Appease the wrath of the gods?

Dedicate the girl to the gods?

The village ravaged by the plague, the seriously ill Asako, the adults who gathered to discuss the "sacrifice"... Scenes of her life flashed before Miss Xizi's eyes, making her have a splitting headache.

At the same time, a voice full of hatred sounded from the bottom of her heart.

—I hate it so much.

——I hate it so much, I hate it so much, why is it me?

——Why am I dead, but you are still alive?

—I curse you... I curse you all to die!

"Sister Xizi?"

Xin Gu Zhenyi's caring face appeared in the field of vision, and Miss Xizi suddenly came back to her senses. She staggered back a few steps, turned around and ran out the door.

"Sister Xizi, where are you going?!"

The curse spirit named Xizi ran out of the classroom of the Supernatural Investigation Department in a panic, and Xingu Zhenyi hurriedly chased after him.

"Wait for me, sister Xizi!"

"Hey! Wait!"

The reactions of the young conjurers were also quick. As soon as Ms. Xizi turned around, Maki and the others rushed up the steps and chased them out. Unfortunately, the layout of the old teaching building is intricate, and their understanding of this place is far less than that of living here. Miss Xizi, who had been with her for 50 years, soon lost the curse spirit.

Xin Gu Zhenyi lost his mind and said: "Sister Xizi..."

Zenyuan Maki clicked her tongue, "Let's go back first."

Xingu Zhenyi followed Zenyuan Maki, Panda and Dog Juanji back to the classroom of the Supernatural Investigation Department.

And on the other side-

basement.

Yi Guyou looked at the direction of the steps worriedly: "Don't we need to chase?"

"Need not."

Jianren Qihai frowned and looked at the basement for a while, and said, "Su Dajun, Yi Gujun, come and help me."

He took two teenagers to move the floor in front of the shrine, and Su Da and Yigu Yutai lifted the heavy stone slabs one by one, revealing the densely packed runes under the stone slabs.

Just looking at it makes your scalp tingle.

Yi Guyou frowned uncomfortably: "This is...?"

The magician's instinct made him feel uncomfortable, just like Su Da could judge from the breath that the gods enshrined here were not serious gods.

Jianren Qihai took out his mobile phone, took pictures of all the runes, and sent them to the two assistant supervisors who were waiting at the school gate, asking them to help investigate the origin and meaning of the runes.

"Su Dajun, go to borrow a piece of cloth or clothes from above, just enough to cover Miss Xizi's body."

"it is good."

Suda went to do it immediately.

He went to the drama club next door to "borrow" a white cloth, but within 2 minutes he rushed back to the basement. Jianren Qihai took the white cloth and covered Miss Xizi with his own hands.

"Let's go."

When Maki's trio and Xin Guzhen came back, they saw Su Da close the door leading to the underground shrine and re-hang the "No Entry" sign on the door.

"After the incident is over, we will restrain Miss Xizi's body, and the underground shrine will be properly disposed of, so that the normal operation of the school will not be affected."

Qihai Jianren said to the great-granddaughter of the chairman.

The short-haired girl said a little uneasy: "It's okay, her body...we will handle it ourselves."

"Miss Xizi's situation is very special, and I'm afraid the follow-up cannot be left to ordinary people to handle."

The short-haired girl struggled and said, "...how could this be?"

Jianren Qihai took a deep look at her and made a "please" gesture.

The short-haired girl was taken aback, and sat back on the sofa hesitantly, while Jianren Qihai sat down opposite her.

The students looked at each other, and pushed Shintani Teichi, who was said to be "possessed by evil spirits", onto the sofa. They either stood or sat, serving as a very imposing backdrop for the blond conjurer.

Not to mention, the boys and girls in uniforms are quite bluffing when they are serious.

...Although there is a panda with a strange painting style mixed in it.

hateful!Why is there a panda here!Is there any special meaning for the conjurer to come to school wearing a panda doll costume?

Jianren Qihai crossed his fingers and said solemnly: "This is the end, Miss Geng, you should also tell the truth."

Geng Wujiang said sadly: "Have you already found out? That's right, the client of this matter is actually not my great-grandmother, but me."

The students all showed surprised expressions.

Jianren Qihai sighed with a helpless expression of "as expected".

From the very beginning, Qihai Jianren noticed that something was wrong. The information sent to the conjurers in advance was basically information from the "window", and the information provided by the school was basically zero.

And when he asked about the client's situation, "Window" told him that the client is currently sick and hospitalized, and the person who was handing over to them was only a junior high school girl. If "Window" hadn't sent someone to test the concentration of mana in this school , confirmed that there is really a curse spirit inside, and opened a strange barrier, this task will not be dispatched to the magicians so soon.

The client's evasive attitude was the most important reason why Jianren Qihai followed him personally.

The great-granddaughter of the chairman lowered her head and said frankly: "The chairman has been ill recently, so I used her email to contact you without authorization, because... If it is the entrustment of the school chairman, it must be able to attract your attention? Facts And indeed."

Shintani Teichi couldn't understand why she would do this.

"Why? Senior Xizi obviously didn't harm anyone..."

The short-haired girl retorted: "But there is indeed someone missing from the school!"

"Sister Xizi is not that kind of person at all!"

"What evidence do you have to prove her innocence?!"

"I didn't! But you also have no evidence to prove that Shenyin's student is Xizi-senpai!"

Seeing that the conversation was about to turn into a quarrel between elementary school students, Jianren Qihai had no choice but to stop them.

"Miss Geng, Mr. Xingu, now is not the time to quarrel. Please tell us everything you know. I don't want my students to fight unknown curse spirits without enough information."

Under the pressure of Jianren Qihai's "mature adult" aura, the two naive junior high school students stopped bickering and told everything truthfully.

"...Miss Xizi's full name is Geng Xizi, she is my great-grandmother's biological sister."

Just as Jianren Qihai guessed, in a plague 50 years ago, Miss Xizi became a sacrifice to the gods and was sealed in the shrine in the basement of the school.

"People in the village believe that the plague is raging because they built a school on the remains of the shrine. In order to calm the anger of the gods, they used the young and beautiful Geng Xizi as a human pillar."

However, the plague did not recede.

On the contrary, Geng Xizi died with a grudge, and turned into an evil spirit shortly after his death, always appearing in every corner of the school after dusk.

The adults died one by one, some of them died of the plague, and some of them were scared to death every day, fearing that Geng Xizi would come back for revenge.

Not long after, all the adults in the village died, and the young people in the village had to inherit the school early, among them Geng Xizi's younger sister, Geng Zizi.

Geng Zizi watched her sister's evil spirit wandering around the school and refused to disperse. While feeling sad, she also tried her best to conceal the existence of the evil spirit, unwilling to let the conjurers discover her sister's existence.

She couldn't bear it.

Her sister died so miserably, she couldn't bear to let her sister be exorcised by the magicians and die miserably a second time.

Fortunately, in the past 50 years, Miss Xizi has never killed any innocent students.

Therefore, the chairman always finds an excuse to refuse the mana concentration test every five years, so as to prevent the "window" from being aware of Miss Xizi's existence.

"But it's different this time. Some students in the school were really hidden, so I took the initiative to contact you when my great-grandmother fell ill. In addition to fearing that more students will be hurt, I... also hope that Miss Xizi can really rest in peace. These years, my great-grandmother was very sad every day, and I didn't even dare to tell my great-grandmother that I could see the ghosts, because it would make her even more sad."

From Xingu Zhenyi's point of view, this matter is even simpler.

"Miss Xizi is just a pure, kind, mischievous ghost. She's just too lonely, so we became friends. I'm sure she has no ill intentions towards me!"

Teiichi Shintani was right.

From Miss Xizi, the conjurers did not feel any malice, but this was not in line with common sense.

The curse spirit is the product of people's negative emotions. Negative emotions contain jealousy, fear, hatred, regret, etc. So why doesn't Miss Xizi, who is a curse spirit, have these?

Zenyuan Maki closed her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Could it be related to the shrine?"

The blond conjurer nodded.

"What you said makes sense. The shrine in the basement is indeed very suspicious. I have already asked Miss Nitta to investigate the runes and seals. However, no matter what happened to Miss Xizi, the goal of our trip is still Changeless."

Su Da asked: "Exorcise the curse spirit, and save the students who have been hidden by the gods?"

"Ah."

"Please wait!" Xingu Zhenyi said urgently: "Please don't punish Miss New Year's Eve, she is not an evil spirit, I can guarantee this with my life!"

Jianren Qihai reached out to stop him, "I'm not referring to Miss Xizi."

"……Eh?"

The students looked at each other, and Yi Guyou said solemnly: "Then—are we going to exorcise other curse spirits in the school?"

"That's right. The concentration of spell power in the school has seriously exceeded the standard, and a powerful spell spirit must have been produced. If it's not Miss Xizi, there must be other spell spirits."

Although Ms. Xizi said that there were no spell spirits other than her in the school, of course they couldn't just cross out this possibility without trying anything.

Jianren Nanami checked the time on his watch.

He brought the students here at eight o'clock, and after eight hours of work, it was four o'clock in the afternoon...

Qihai Jianren said in a deep voice: "It's still early, we can make full use of this time to clean up the low-level curses in the school, and we will act in groups later. Once we find high-level curse spirits, we will contact our companions as soon as possible. We must strive to complete the task within today. "

He arranged the tasks clearly.

"Zenyuan Maki and Yigu Youtai are in a group to clean up the old teaching building; Panda and Dog Juji are in a group to clean up the new teaching building; Su Da and I are in a group, we are in charge of the back mountain and other places, and we will be here after four o'clock in the afternoon. Reunite. Mr. Xingu, Ms. Geng, please stay here. If Ms. Xizi comes back, please contact me as soon as possible. Is this arrangement okay?"

The students were quiet for a moment, and then said loudly: "No problem! Teacher!"