On the Methods and Skills of Keeping Gods

The wound Qihai Jianren received from the real person has almost healed after being treated by home nitrous.

When his injury improved a little, he hurried back to work. Since he couldn't confirm whether the curse spirit had been eliminated, he had to put more energy on the follow-up work that needed to be cleaned up, such as those transformations. people's disposal.

So when he saw Izumi Nagi coming to him with Yoshino Junpei, he breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what Izumi Nagi's purpose was, with more manpower, he could work less overtime.

"How is your injury, Qihai?"

"Thank you for your concern. After the treatment of Ms. Jiaru, she is much better."

Izumi Nagi put her hand on his injured waist, and probed with her magic power.The flesh wounds had been healed, but he still felt a trace of uncomfortable mantra.It was a bit of filth left behind by the real person when he attacked Qi Hai's soul.

Swiping away the trace of malice attached to the soul, Quan Nagi asked him again: "How do you feel now?"

After his simple touch, Qihai felt instantly relieved.He answered truthfully, and at the same time understood that Izumi Nagi must have discovered something in him just now, and then helped him solve it.

He was grateful for that: "Thank you."

Izumi Nagi waved his hand to signal that he needn't be so polite, and then asked: "Are you going to sweep the tail next? In exchange, leave this to us, and you go to Yuren. I left him there alone, although Yizhizhi is also there, but I'm still not at ease."

The implication was that someone might be targeting Knotweed Youruhito, and Qihai agreed after a little consideration.Because he understood the purpose of Izumi Nagi bringing Yoshino Junpei here, although it was a bit cruel to Yoshino Junpei, but it was indeed the fastest way for him to understand what he was about to encounter.

Jianren Nanami believed that Izumi Nagi could grasp the speed well in this aspect, so he packed up and went to Knotabagi Yuhito without saying much.

What is the job of a conjurer?

If you ask Knotabagi Yuhito such a question, he might say, "It's the job of fighting the curse spirit and saving more people."

But if this question is given to Qihai Jianren, he will probably have this answer: "It doesn't make much sense, it's just mechanized work that is repeated day after day."

It's hard for you to say which of the two of them is correct, and it's also hard to judge that the idea of ​​knotweed is too ideal, and Qi Hai's answer is too realistic.Because this is what they can feel at this stage, the actual situation of this profession and identity.

After all, the young Qihai Jianren once had such enthusiasm as the knotweed Hisuhito, and the future knotweed Hisuhito may not have the same sigh as the Qihai Jianren now.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that every conjurer can feel the hardships of this job and the unspeakable pain.

This pain is long, but Yoshino Junpei doesn't know it yet, he just feels that this pain comes suddenly and violently.Like a piece of white paper being torn apart suddenly, he felt that he was now being torn apart from the middle, and the intense pain made his soul tremble.

There are countless corpses covered with white cloth lying in the mortuary, even if you don’t lift it, you can pass through the grotesque outline and guess how horrible the covered piece of meat is.

Izumi Nagi handed Yoshino Junpei a thick stack of documents, each of which contained a person's biographical information.

"This is……?"

"The list of recent disappearances found by the staff," Izumi Nagi replied while putting on a disposable protective suit. Later, he will need to find the appearance of these creatures that have been transformed into inhuman shapes. "Our task is to be like Lianliankan Correspond the list with these people in the same way.”

Yoshino Junpei's hand holding the document was trembling, the impact of everything in front of him was too great.

Human beings have a protection mechanism, that is, when using words or numbers to express the death and tragic experience of the same kind, it is often not as specific and impactful as direct pictures and personal experiences.

It's like in a history textbook, we can easily look through the death figures of thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.But in life, even the passing of a life can't really let go. Once I recall it at night, I will fall into a nightmare, and it will take a long time to slowly forget it.

Yoshino Junpei is a pure human, so he is the same.

When he saw the photos and experiences of ordinary people printed on paper with the photos and experiences of ordinary people who had died because of the transformation of real people, he really felt a kind of coldness rushing up from the soles of his feet.

Izumi Nagi didn't pay attention to his shaking heart, or this is why he brought Yoshino Junpei here: Is the existence you trust really worthy of your trust?

Gently pulling on the white cloth, he covered a face that was so painfully twisted that it couldn't be seen.

"Number 009, female, age between 30-35, chestnut hair, orange manicure just done... have you found out who she is?"

"...It's Kawasaki Keiko...Miss." Pulling out the list with difficulty, Yoshino Junpei marked 009 on it.

After three hours of searching, they found the identities of seven people, and there were many, many more beds in the room.

"It's getting dark, let's have a rest. Let's go to eat first." Taking off the protective clothing, Izumi patted Junpei on the shoulder and asked him to put down the list in his hand.

Sitting at the dining table, Yoshino Junpei didn't have the slightest appetite.I don't know if it's because he stayed too long in the non-circulating morgue, but now the smell of food in the air makes his stomach churn.

His complexion was very bad, blue and white, not much different from those dead people lying in the room just now.

"Is this what conjurers do?" he asked softly.

"It's just a part of it. Although it can also be handed over to the auxiliary supervisor, it will be faster for someone with medical knowledge like me to identify it."

"Why not use technology to identify DNA? Wouldn't that be faster?"

"People who have been transformed by [Inaction Transformation] will inevitably have certain changes in their DNA. It is not accurate to use machines alone."

Hearing that name, Yoshino Junpei's body trembled.The discomfort that was still suppressed burst out in an instant.

He covered his mouth and stumbled out, vomited in the corner, until he couldn't vomit anything in his stomach, and could only vomit some acidic water before stopping.

Quan Nagi unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, walked to him and handed it to him, "Are you okay?"

He took the water but didn't drink it, he just squeezed it in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand swelled up and deformed the bottle.

"Why did he do that?" Yoshino Junpei muttered, not sure if he was asking Izumi Nagi, himself, or someone who wasn't here.

Although they only identified seven people today, among the seven people were old people, children, men, women, and even expectant mothers who were pregnant.

The photos on the list are not all ID photos, but some life photos.So he could see the way those people were smiling happily when they were alive.

The elderly have a wife who has accompanied him through countless trials and hardships throughout his life, the child has parents who love and protect him, the man has a wife and daughter who need protection, and the woman has a boyfriend who has been together for many years and is about to get married...they are all real people!They all have family and friends who love them!

Not all of these people are good people, but more are innocent people.They have never done anything, and even the child in the mother's womb has not seen the world for a day!

Yoshino Junpei raised his head, and asked again and again with red eyes: "Why did he do this?"

Izumi Nagi stretched out her hand and wiped away a tear that was about to fall from the corner of his eye, "Because he is a curse spirit, he was born with the purest malice towards human beings."

After getting the answer, Yoshino Junpei couldn't control his pouring out emotions, and the pain bent his waist like a huge stone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"