The Mystery of Fangshi Edo

Kohoku District, Kanagawa Prefecture, in a remote alley.

The smell of blood gradually permeated the whole body, paralyzing other feelings.

The young man with dark hair stood where he was, trying to analyze the current situation in his mind.

Next to it was a dead body, just now, his head was in front of me...

And the guy who came out with sutures all over his face is probably the culprit.

"Why didn't you respond? This is the reward for conveying so many traces for me." The gray-blue long-haired curse spirit smiled, and said to Fang Shi Yangming, who had just witnessed the human head explode and froze in place, "I'm still satisfied." What is the score?"

Judging from the interest and anticipation that flashed in those eyes, he was really happy with what he was doing.

Pleasure offender?

No, his behavior should not be judged in the way of thinking about ordinary people.

Damn, there is always a feeling of revenge on me, where did I offend this guy?Is it not your own will to be followed?

Just... like a child.

Fang Shi Yangming thought for a moment, finally exhaled slowly, and reluctantly put away the nauseating expression.

"Well, 0 points."

Actually don't want to rate at all.

But you don't need to think about it carefully, you will definitely be killed if you show a flustered look at this time.It's not the first time that brain/pulp, blood, etc. have stuck to my hands. Although this time the situation is a bit abnormal, it is not beyond the tolerance range.

This unknown victim, Mr. May you become a Buddha soon, I still have no way to avenge you.

After calming down, Fang Shi Yangming asked him, "Is this also a spell?"

"Almost, I'm doing some experiments on how big a human head can swell." Curse Spirit replied briskly, "It seems that the part is much worse than the whole."

"……How did you do it?"

"Just change the soul, do you need me to demonstrate it to you again?"

"soul?"

"Well, people have souls, and I can touch them directly, and then change their shapes as I like." The real person smiled and said, "Did you know? The soul determines the shape of the human body, so after it changes, the Things will also change. Although ordinary people are very fragile, it’s easy to lose it.”

"That's really the power of convenience." Fang Shi Yangming replied.

Hearing this, the real person couldn't help showing a surprised expression. He had been paying attention to the soul of the young man in front of him, but except for being shocked by a sudden change at the beginning, he quickly returned to his original state, as if he had adapted to the status quo in an instant.

Nothing wavered.

"It's so cold-blooded, aren't you even afraid?"

"Well, how can I not be afraid..." Fang Shi Yangming was thinking, trying to ignore the red and white things splashed on his body, "but I seem to understand why the conjurer is obsessed with getting rid of you more than fear. gone."

It is impossible not to be chased and eliminated for doing such an outrageous thing.

Besides, this is the first time you meet a mantra spirit that you can communicate with, and you still seize the opportunity to ask questions clearly.

"Since you come from 'human negative emotions', why do you retaliate against the source that produced you?" Fang Shi Yangming asked him, "If you want to continue to survive, things like the boarding body will generally choose to change themselves. Until you gradually coexist with the host, let alone you who exist based on emotion."

Unlike Mr. Yansheng's previous identity-"ghost" who needs to eat people, there is no obvious conflict of interest between the curse spirit and humans, and logically there should be no reason to kill.

If a murder causes trouble, it will be targeted instead.

"Then you have to ask yourselves." The humanoid curse spirit shrugged, "And you seem to have misunderstood something. What's 'survival' or 'reproduction', that's something that humans only consider."

"...That's it."

Fang Shi Yangming nodded, already having a guess in his heart.

The curse spirit in front of him has been killing humans time and time again in the past few days, not for the purpose of gaining energy or greater ambition, he doesn't even have a clear purpose, it seems that he just... thinks he wants to do it.

It's terrible. A few days ago, he told Junpei that there are no villains who are completely free and not under control. It really hurts my face.

Judging from the form and the information in the words, this guy is probably a curse born of emotions such as 'human malice towards others', and it really came for no reason.

Fang Shi Yangming thought of this, and said: "I will tell the higher-ups about your information, so that people can attack you. This is the result you want, right?"

"Huh? Don't you rush over angrily and ask me for justice?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have that ability. Things like fighting demons should be left to heroes."

"Hero?" Curse Ling opened his eyes wide, showing a curious expression.

He didn't refute that he was a devil.

"Yeah, the heroes of 'God Killing', the heroes who resisted fate... all kinds, I know many, if you want to meet, I can introduce them."

"Then I have to look forward to it!"

Having said that, it is impossible for Chieda Minoru and Mr. Gojo to rush over right now, so I can only call out Iwakatsu-kun to fight him.Fang Shi Yangming was thinking in his heart while talking about something.However, it is preliminarily judged that this guy can directly tamper with the soul, which may be disadvantageous to the samurai in the ghost state. In addition, Yan Sheng has not been able to fight in the real world for long enough. If he leaves the battle midway, it will be very bad luck It's still me.

This kind of contemptuous and casual play with other people's souls really made him feel like vomiting, but because the reason for the birth of the other party is 'human malice towards others', that is to say, these are...

"..."

Stop, it will be troublesome if you get caught in it.

——I can't follow the other party's guidance to think, I still think according to my own rules.

The young man with dark hair closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the expression on his face returned to normal.

While this guy has no killing intent for the time being, get out and contact Mr. Yidizhi.

……

The Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic is located in a corridor underground.

"Because you missed the start of school, and the exchange meeting with the Kyoto Magic School will start next month, so now time is life!" The silver-haired teacher said, opening a door of a stone house, "Come for special training! With Yuren."

The black-haired boy who had just changed into his school uniform this morning was stunned for a few days: "Youren?"

"It's your classmate at the same level, a good student with both good character and academics." Gojo Satoru said and walked into the room, "Hey, Yuren, how did you watch the movie?"

"Teacher?" The pink-haired boy sitting on the sofa just turned his head when the drowsy curse in his hand suddenly woke up and reached out to punch him, but fortunately the boy dodged it flexibly, "Ah, fortunately, fortunately ..."

Knotabagi Yuhito tried hard to control the output of the spell power, and finally calmed the spell skeleton.

"This is the new transfer student Yoshino Junpei," the silver-haired teacher introduced the new classmate to him. "Like you, you have never been exposed to spells, so I will practice the basics with you here for the time being. Let's get along well."

"So it's a new classmate!" Knotweed raised his head, and after seeing his black-haired peers, he smiled without haze, "I'm Knotweed Yujin, a first-year student in a junior high school, please give me your advice!"

For Youruhito, who has been isolated from the outside world in order to conceal the news of his survival, the arrival of Yoshino Junpei is undoubtedly a surprise.

"Please, please teach me more!" The black-haired boy also smiled back.

Great, it feels good to be with.Junpei unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, Hisuhito is a good boy who can't be picked in a hundred." Gojo Satoru saw what he was thinking, and smiled, "Because he is such a good boy, even the death penalty can be suspended."

"……Um?"

Yoshino Junpei's smile gradually disappeared.

"Ah, that." Knotabagi Yuhito rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Actually, I ate the special cursed object, so... In short, after a while, I will be sentenced to death if I eat all the cursed objects .”

"Who... gave the sentence?" Yoshino Junpei asked Gojo Satoru.

"It's the people above, that is, the upper echelons of the conjurers. They made a decision easily without even seeing Youruto. Don't be so surprised. In the eyes of those old people, other people's lives are just 'anyway, it doesn't matter. It's okay to get used to it..."

As Gojo Satoru said, seeing Junpei frowning, he could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"But I still feel very unreasonable, very angry, right? Teacher, I am the same!" He pushed Shunping forward lightly, "So study hard, and try to overthrow them all with the teacher in the future!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the new classmates who were full of enthusiasm for some reason, and the teacher who encouraged the new classmates to rebel, Katsuobu Yuhito blinked blankly.

Always feel something is wrong.

……

That night, on the second floor of a certain rental apartment.

"I am back."

Stepping into the door from the dark corridor, the human-shaped mantra stepped on the soft sand, feeling the seemingly endless blue sky and sea, couldn't help stretching in the sea breeze, and sighed: "It's still Tuo It's comfortable in Gen's domain."

The curse spirit, which was shaped like a red octopus, let out a few grunts of unknown meaning.

"Tch, let's see if you dare to say that when he loses his face." Leu Hu, who was sitting next to him holding a pipe like an old man, retorted in a bad tone.

"That's fine too," Daoist didn't care, "Beauty and horror are the definition of human beings, we don't care about those, we just need to be free as we like."

The tree-like curse spirit also said a few words, but the curse spirit present did not understand, and Louhu couldn't help scolding him to shut up.

"It's a little later than I thought." Sitting on the beach chair, the man dressed as a monk interrupted the unpleasant atmosphere of the conversation, and turned to look at the real person, "Stuck by the conjurer? "

"No, I haven't met a warlock yet, but it should be soon." Daoist calculated the progress of the plan in his heart, "The toy I was looking at earlier went to the magician, so I went to find the culprit. Forget it - I thought adults would not be so fun, but I didn't expect that guy to be quite interesting, so I couldn't help but say a few more words."

Such an excellent 'material', it's a pity to simply kill it, we have to wait for a good time.

"As long as you are happy, remember not to forget the business."

"Of course, compared to this, who is that kid over there?" Looking at the young girl following the monk, Zhenren's eyes widened, "It's so cute! Give her to me, okay?"

There is a new experiment that I want to do, and the soul of a child should be easier to transform than an adult.

"What..."

The red-eyed girl shrank back in fear, hiding behind the monk.

"Don't scare Mei Mi." 'Xia Youjie' seemed to pat the girl on the head gently, "Get along well, she is an important member of you."

"A member?" The human-shaped curse spirit pinched his chin and looked at Mimakihara Miya, "Is it a curse spirit? If so, it's too well hidden."

He walked in step by step, as if feeling a great threat, the girl suddenly called out: "Don't move!"

The real person was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the five or six-year-old girl clenched her fists, stomping her feet and shouting as if venting: "God! God! You can't come here! Anyway, don't come here!"

"—Come out, black goat!"

It was suddenly dark.

... No, it's not dark, it's 'foggy'.

A black, dense fog like some kind of harmful gas instantly enveloped the locations where several spell spirits were located.

"Tch, it's starting to mess around again." Louhu murmured, and Tuo Gen responded with a few murmurs.

The gray-blue haired curse spirit opened his eyes wide and looked around, then turned his head abruptly.

—something was looking at him.

Four scarlet eyes lit up in the black mist, and besides that, a huge goat's head and a pair of sharp claws could be vaguely seen.

"What is this?" he asked curiously.

"Although it's not a curse spirit, it's similar in a certain sense." The monk's smiling voice came from the mist, "It's alright, Miya, he already knew he was wrong, so give him a chance."

"But……!"

"Don't be self-willed, Mimi is a 'good boy with a little bit of evil'?" Seeing that the girl was shaken, he continued to persuade in a slow voice, "I will help you find that 'Brother Fang Ming', as long as you are willing to obey."

——Anyway, even if you bring the corpse with you, it can be regarded as 'found', and you haven't violated the restraint.

The simple-minded girl hesitated a few times, as if she was being persuaded. After a while, the fog cleared and the black goat disappeared.

"Don't lie to me!"

"Of course, I will buy you delicious food, eat as much as you want."

The girl smiled again.

This child is indeed very similar to the curse spirit.thought the monk-dressed man.After all, what's the difference if they're both bred by human 'ambition' and 'distorted emotions'?

The author has something to say:

Happy little theater!

Gojo Satoru: The way to control mana power is to watch movies!

Yoshino Junpei: Is there such a good thing?

As a result, Junpei, a movie lover who had to watch bad works for several hours, finally complained about the director angrily while fighting with the curse due to excessive mood swings, which played a role in quickly strengthening his body. Knotweed Yuhito next to him.

Gojo Satoru: Kill two birds with one stone, I am a genius!

False male protagonist: A weak person who can only run away when encountering a curse spirit, and who can't even spell spells (x), can only be a "window" to fool around.

The real male protagonist: comprehend his own spells, resist bullying and join a college, make friends and have a bright future.

「顺平传」，堂堂连载！（等等？）感谢在2021-03-1208:18:27~2021-03-1311:49:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 ghost fog;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of graupel; 10 bottles of ink cherry;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!