Illness Men's Manual

night.

Yuwuzhi didn't go back to the shrine, nor did he leave Panxing Cult.

She didn't come out until Nakahara Chuya and his party completely left. If possible, she wanted to try not to involve anyone in this matter.

What is puzzling is that Fu Heisher's news is accurate, but why does he know that the curse is in the Panxing Cult but doesn't know that Xia Youjie is the leader?

Besides, Fuheshier always looks like he doesn't care about world affairs. He doesn't necessarily get the news, is it Limei?Or a real person?

No, it's not right either.

If so, they should do it themselves.

Or... In fact, I have already tried it, but it didn't work.

Since when did Xia Youjie become alert?

Yuwuori thought carefully about the talisman paper sealed on the wooden box. Such an ancient text should be a mantra from the Heian era, and it is not difficult to obtain in this world. People from the Yusan family should understand it to some extent.

So...the news was released on purpose.

What exactly does Xia Youjie want to do?

The number of fingers stored in the high school should be complete. Since this one is in Xia Youjie's hands, it is self-evident who owns the other one.

These two guys...

Each got the bait they wanted.

Pursing lips with Wuzhi, since it's in Xia Youjie's hands, it's not that difficult.

At night, the lights of the Panxing Sect headquarters were about to be extinguished, and it was plunged into pitch darkness.

The surrounding trees are too quiet, as if even the sound of the wind has disappeared, and the silhouettes of the forest are broken into small pieces and spread on the ground.

Back to the headquarters of the Panxing Cult after covering up his own light with Kiriori.

Pang Wei's tall building seemed to be covered with a layer of dark clouds, and the thicker breath deepened with her footsteps, and a few strange whimpers spread from time to time in the silent hall.

What a bad breath, why make a good place into hell.

Even like it was on purpose.

The dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the elongated shadow disappeared without a trace.

Yuwuzhi soon came to the door of the freezer, unbelievable that no one was stationed at the headquarters of the Panxing Cult at night.

……wrong.

someone.

Yuwuzhi turned his head quickly, only to see a small figure not far away stumbling in the darkness.

She immediately recognized the two girls during the day.

Mimiko and Nanako came to the icehouse quietly in the dark, not knowing why Master Xia You dismissed all the garrisoned believers tonight.

Even the women in charge of this area were sent to rest.

The girls who were still wearing school uniforms stepped on their own shadows and moved forward cautiously. Such a quiet night without anyone made them feel scared even when they were used to it.

"Too, too dark..."

Nanako patted her on the shoulder and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, this is our house, at most it's a few curse spirits released by Lord Xia You to patrol."

"We are curse masters, how can we be afraid of these things."

Curse Master?

Yuwuzhi's face instantly darkened.

It really wasn't the right decision to hand over these two children to Xia Youjie at the beginning, and I would have taken them to the high school if I knew it.

What is Xia Youjie thinking about letting such a young child become a curse master, and bear the hostile identity of a curse master with the curse spirit?

"But Master Xia You will be unhappy..."

Mimiko wanted to say something, but she sensed that familiar aura.

The black-haired girl who had been carefully hiding behind Nanako poked her head out, and was driven forward by an inexplicable attraction, even stepping forward over the figure of her companion in front of her.

Seeing that she suddenly became bolder, Nanako couldn't help but feel her heart hang.

what happened?

What did Mimiko see?

Sure enough, the black-haired girl saw the girl in the red and white kimono under the shadow.

"...Master God."

Mimiko and Nanako were immediately excited by the meeting they hadn't seen for a long time.

"You, are you okay..."

Nanako finally saw the Kami-sama she was thinking about, she even took two steps forward compared to the restrained Mimiko, holding her by the sleeve as if meeting her for the first time.

And Kiriori acquiesced in her actions.

"Are you here to see us?"

The hope in Mimiko's eyes fell on her calm face. Although she didn't show much different expression from Kiriori, she was a god after all, and it was already a great gift to meet her.

"..."

Yuwuori couldn't answer the words of the two children, so he could only be silent.

Or, simply change the subject.

"You... are you okay with Xia Youjie?"

Nanako nodded vigorously, and hurriedly said, "Lord Xia You is very kind to us! Not only did Mimiko and I go to school, but also let us learn spells and how to kill..."

"Nanako!"

Mimiko interrupted her abruptly.

"..." and Wuzhi's expressions remained unchanged.

Nanako immediately stopped talking, lowered her head, not daring to look at Yuzhi's face, her small hand was still holding onto Yuzhi's sleeve: "..."

Will God be unhappy?

The little girl lowered her eyes, showing a worried look.

Would you hate them doing something like this?

They were just... obeying Xia You's orders.

"But, those people will do it when they see Master Xia You and us. The reason why we do this and don't do it to us is because..."

Nanako explained incoherently that they were brought up by Lord Xia You, and they would naturally side with Xia Youjie when they met a magician.

On the contrary, Mimiko didn't explain anything, her black school uniform and bow tie formed a whole in the darkness, she just stirred restlessly with her fingertips.

And Wuzhi's eyes softened.

Compared with the girls who were imprisoned in iron cages and suffered abuse at that time, they are now slim and graceful, no different from girls from ordinary families.

At that time, Wuzhi and Wuzhi rescued them, but they were unable to bring them back to the shrine. If Xia Youjie hadn't taken over to raise them, it would be hard to imagine what they would be like in the future.

There may be countless possibilities in the future, and placing them in colleges or ordinary people's homes will be different from what it is now.

As a person with internal troubles, she didn't expect Xia Youjie to raise any good seedlings.

But the established reality must have cause and effect that cannot be violated.

When Wuori thought about this, he was not qualified to say anything.

"...It's okay, it's just a different position."

The anxious girl finally heard the first words of Lord Shenming, and the gentle voice was no different from before, so she was relieved.

"Great!"

Yuwuzhi raised his hand and touched the heads of the two children, looked at the two pairs of eyes that lit up instantly, and Yuwuzhi couldn't bear to cover them with dust and mist: "Based on the position and your own safety, the actions are excusable. , but don’t kill indiscriminately.”

"No, no!" Nanako became nervous and muttered in a low voice, "Master Xia You is also very gentle towards ordinary people..."

Yu Wuzhi nodded, and couldn't help but sigh when thinking of Xia Youjie's character.

Although it is not gentle from the heart, it has also become a mask that cannot be removed.

The kindest people are the most likely to be the cruelest.

Nanako breathed a sigh of relief, raised her smile and tugged at her sleeves, then raised her head: "Shall we go see Mrs. Xia You? Or..."

Yuwuzhi shook his head, squatted down and said to Nanako and Mimiko, "Keep secret about my visit, don't tell Xia Youjie."

"..." Mimiko's eyes dimmed, "That means you will still leave..."

Nanako thought of the icehouse alarm that was alarmed during the day, and was a little puzzled: "Is it for the things in the icehouse? There are treasures and some things used for curses in it for the Panxing Sect."

"There is an extremely evil curse in the world. It's not safe to stay here. I want to take it away." Yu Wuzhi didn't understand why Xia Youjie took his finger from Gaozhuan, maybe it was for today.

But Xia Youjie's strength could not stop her.

"But--"

Before Mimiko could finish her sentence, she watched Yoriori turn around and walk through the gate of the icehouse.

Do you want to tell Lord Xia You?

She didn't want to disappoint the two adults, but...

"Let's go in too!" Nanako saw Yuwu weaving in, and when she turned her head and grabbed Mimiko's hand to follow to open the door, she was caught in a daze.

"What are you doing!"

"We can't go in."

Mimiko stepped back shaking her head, looking worriedly at the door.

She felt it.

Familiar curse breath.

Master Xia You.

...Will God be left behind?

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A burst of white mist surged from the icehouse, and all of it slapped on her pale white skirt.

The cold and biting breath made Yuri weave a little uncomfortable.

It was pitch black inside, with no light at all.

As if stepping into a certain field, there is a sense of isolated space.

Yuwuzhi instantly discovered the mechanism in the freezer, she looked up, called out the narrow knife in her hand and slashed towards the place where the black air was thick!

The barrier was broken almost effortlessly, and accompanied by a sharp scream, the surrounding black barrier faded away little by little, as if black raindrops were falling.

The original appearance of the icehouse gradually appeared.

At the same time, there were more spell spirits stationed here, and twisted black shadows rose from behind Wuzhi, surrounding her like a huge cage raised up.

Wuzhi was extremely uncomfortable with such a space.

She twisted the handle of the narrow knife with her wrist, turned around to remove the emerging curse spirits, and the thick black mist wrapped around the silver-white knife dripped like blood.

And the black mist that fell on the ground spread out under his feet in an instant.

Yuwuori lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and whispered the name he hadn't seen in many years with a sense of helplessness.

"...Xia Youjie."

The surrounding black mist circled around and mist weave.

Immediately after the gust of wind blew past, a black tornado was set off in the ice house, and Wuzhi flew into the air to hit the gust of wind, and the dense fog gradually dispersed in an instant.

The heavy figure of the other party came into view.

The giant curse spirit hovering in the air was like a dragon guarding the treasure, and the man sitting cross-legged above his head showed his true face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

A strand of hair fell from the man's forehead and ran across the end of his eyes. The narrow and long eyes revealed a little smile, and the black traces under his eyes gave him a hint of decadence.

Yuriri looked at his old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time without any surprise.

Xia Youjie's originally tall and thin browbones and facial features are reflected by the current ink sea with a different sense of indifference, and the cassock is more like a Buddha statue drawn with a pen under the thick black fog.

The darkened pupils were filled with a thick and intractable gloom.

Yuwuzhi looked at him.

The darkness failed to drown his face.

Or maybe he has already merged with the darkness, bottomless.

Xia Youjie leaned forward slightly, raised his arms, and dragged his chin, adding a bit of condescending arrogance.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The thin lips of the black-haired leader raised his lips. Even though all the cells in his body were clamoring and trembling for no reason, they were suppressed by him desperately, and only a trace of it was intercepted from this casual sentence——

——A forbearing expectation.

Yu Wuzhi didn't respond, and cut off the curse spirit Xia Youjie sat down in the same way.

The irritability is getting better and better, maybe the matter of those two children still has some influence on her, so it's okay to teach this guy a little bit, right?

Xia Youjie had a premonition of this moment, and easily jumped off the curse spirit with one hand supporting the curse spirit's back.

He raised his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he killed many curse spirits this day.

The dense fog drops to zero, and objects and corpses are not the only ones that can be frozen.

It's really amazing that some viruses can be frozen and sealed at sub-zero temperatures, and can be reinfected at the moment of melting, isn't it?

"You've become stronger, Xia Youjie."

How many curse spirits have been devoured and how many curses have been swallowed in these years.

"As I said, you will be affected by the curse sooner or later, and the stronger you are, the deeper it will be affected."

He sighed with Wuzhi, the farce had already ended at dusk, but there were always people who were obsessed with the still and beautiful scene, throwing themselves into the center of the vortex and singing the ending repeatedly.

When the ink color falls into the eyes, it can no longer be extremely bright.

Xia Youjie covered the corners of his lips treacherously with pale fingers that were almost sickly, curled up his phalanges and coughed a few times, his tone slow and protracted.

"...I know, with Kiriori."