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These four words popped up in my mind instantly.

But how is it possible?

You must know that only super-level spell spirits can have the birth domain, which is one of the criteria for judging whether a magic spirit has reached the super-level.

Therefore, what is hidden in this high school is not the quasi-special level mentioned in the intelligence at all, but a super-level curse spirit.

Half a year later, I actually encountered this situation again.

An almost fatal intelligence error.

If I'm really just a conjurer who has just reached the second level, then when I step into this school, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

Thinking of this, I frowned and stopped.

Now that it is already in someone else's domain, it becomes meaningless to move forward or backward.

I stood quietly for a while leaning on the knife, and took the opportunity to look around.

But apart from the oppressive force that was too strong to make people feel uncomfortable, I couldn't wait for any attack. The only change was the rising water level.

I raised my wrist and glanced at my watch. It was obvious that it had only been more than a minute, but the water level had already reached my thigh.

I frowned and looked forward.

It was an iron staircase full of dark rust.

——In this space, the only way to climb upwards.

If I had stood still, the water level would have submerged me in about 3 minutes.

"Wow-wow-"

I drank and walked up the stairs.

I looked up tentatively, only to find that this crude iron staircase was much longer than I had imagined, and the end of it was lost in a lightless darkness.

Is this an invitation to enter the urn?

Accompanied by the slight creaking sound, I gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and climbed up this invisible-end-less staircase without hesitation.

I don't know how long I walked, but when the water on my legs was almost dry, I finally saw a slight change.

There was an out-of-the-ordinary wooden door with mottled brown paint on it.

Speaking of which, this was the first thing I saw that reminded me of school after I entered here.

I raised my leg and kicked the door open.

I couldn't help blinking at the bright sunlight.

Completely different from the dangerous situation in the imagination, this is actually the dance room where the abnormality appeared at the beginning.

There are mirrors on three sides, but facing me is a row of windows.

The sunlight shines unreservedly from the clean and transparent glass, and even the lush trees outside the window can be seen clearly.

It was so normal that it seemed abnormal.

I turned my head instinctively, only to find that the stairs leading here had long since disappeared, replaced by more and more darkness and the sound of turbulent water.

As if it was a silent threat, as long as I dared to take a step back, those currents would swallow me mercilessly and submerge me.

"laugh."

I sneered and stepped directly into the dance room.

"boom."

A loud bang came from behind.

I don't even look at the backhand, it's just a knife.

The expected sound of glass breaking did not appear.

Turning my head and looking, the wooden door had disappeared, my head suddenly buzzed, and the picture in front of me also blurred, and when I stood up straight again with the knife, the window glass in front of me was gone.

——The four sides have become the kind of full-length floor-to-ceiling mirrors.

Not only the surroundings, but the top of my head and the bottom of my feet have all become mirrors.

To be more precise, I am surrounded by these mirrors.

Tentatively swinging the knife down, the mirror that was supposed to be vulnerable turned out to be like an iron wall, directly blocking my spell tool, the long knife, and preventing me from advancing an inch.

"bass!"

A faint black mist appeared in the mirror under my feet, and then something shot towards me.

I quickly raised my hand, and with a click, a small crack appeared on the spell tool.

But I didn't have the time to feel sorry for my magic equipment, because the thin line formed by the black mist didn't disappear after I split it with a knife, but sank into the mirror on my right.

It was like a ray of light that could be reflected through a mirror, and began to attack me from all directions with dizzying speed.

At the same time, the black mist under my feet became more and more dense.

Some of them have even broken away from the mirror and wrapped around my calf, so that I can only stand in place and cannot move.

After the original thin line was repeatedly refracted by the mirror, the number instantly doubled by a hundred times.

They looked like they were going to plunge into my body.

"call--"

I closed my eyes.

The lungs are expanded to the limit, and a large amount of air is squeezed in, then passed through the blood, and finally passed to the heart.

In a trance, I seem to be able to hear the sound of my heart beating hard.

All insignificant sounds in the world fade away.

I heard the flow of blood, and the sound that I had ignored before.

--there!

I sank with one leg, and then exerted force quickly, ignoring the system's alarm about the synchronization rate. The sudden burst of strength made me break free from the restraint on my leg for the first time.

The thumb pushed the long knife out of the sheath.

All attention is poured into the magic tool in my hand.

——The knife is like half of my body at this moment.

[concentrate on one point]

The huge breaking wind sound like piercing thunder and lightning split the original silence.

I closed my eyes and cut straight to the mirror on the side and rear.

But what I didn't expect was that the curse spirit that was supposed to be hiding in the mirror in front of me suddenly shifted.

It actually shifted directly to the position behind me through light refraction.

No wonder it had to lead me into this dance room.

The black mist behind me suddenly became extremely thick, like a big mouth that was about to swallow me whole.

[Switched skills 2: Breath of Thunder-One Shape-Thunderbolt Flash-Six Links]

[The current synchronization rate will be increased from 5% to 50%]

[Please prepare the host well]

I quickly turned over in the air, and stomped on the mirror in front of me with my toes!

The long knife broke through the space, and the huge friction brought by it almost burned the surrounding air until it melted.

"Boss! Boss! Boss! Boss! Boss! Boss!"

A torn mirror, countless scattered pieces.

Accompanied by a tooth-piercing wail.

The entire field of birth began to collapse.

When Xia Youjie appeared in front of Mio Yuta.

His complexion can only be described as bad.

The nausea and vague anxiety from just swallowing the spell made it difficult for him to maintain his original calm state of mind.

Coupled with the scratches on one side of his face that he hadn't had time to deal with, it added a sense of oppression that he didn't have at ordinary times.

"How long have you been in?" Xia Youjie cut to the chase.

"It's been one hour and five minutes." Yuta Mio looked at his watch and gave a very precise reply.

In fact, after discovering that Kano had entered the old campus for more than half an hour without any movement of fighting, Mio Yuta directly reported to the higher-ups.

"I'm afraid something unexpected happened."

But the reply to him above was to wait patiently.

and so on.

He could afford to wait, but he was afraid that Lu Ye would not be able to wait.

After Sanwei hesitated for a moment, he directly contacted Xia Youjie who was also on a business trip in Yokohama.

——As long as the report is properly written, it is not considered a violation of regulations.

Xia Youjie had just finished dealing with the super magic spirit, and rushed over without stopping for a second.

He had read the mission details on the way here.

"Where is the approximate location of the dance room?"

Fortunately, Sanwei was serious enough, the floor plan of the entire school flashed through his mind, and then he locked the area.

"It's probably on the third floor, and I'll leave the rest to you." Yuta Mio raised his finger.

Xia Youjie nodded hastily, stepped directly on his curse spirit, then rose up from the ground and went straight to the third floor.

"Chuck."

Xia Youjie's pupils shrank in mid-air.

All the window glass in front of them suddenly cracked, as if they were under an unbearable pressure, they turned into countless fragments and burst together.

Then a huge and deformed curse spirit appeared out of thin air, and suddenly stood in front of Xia Youjie. Using the strength of the curse spirit under him, he climbed up the window sill with his right hand, and rolled into the classroom.

But the classroom he entered was not a dance studio.

——There are rich and filthy mantras everywhere. Judging from the strength left on the scene, it should be a super-level mantra. The domain here is not in the most complete state, but it is enough for Qiannai Danger.

The ground under his feet cracked faintly, and the whole building began to crumble.

Xia Youjie moved quickly, relying on his excellent five senses, even in this situation, he caught the familiar sound of breathing.

—and faint, vague sobs.

He clenched his teeth subconsciously.

After violently breaking open the fifth door, Xia Youjie finally saw Lu Yeqinai.

The girl rolled herself into a small ball, shrunk her shoulders, and squatted in the corner of the wall.

——And beside her was a shattered blade that had been broken into several sections.

I felt cold and scared, and the boundless darkness seemed to swallow my soul together.

Although the curse spirit has been exorcised, the remaining spell power still puts a lot of pressure on me.

The only thing that was better than last time was that I was already mentally prepared, and the synchronization rate was only 50.00%, so I could barely control myself.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

But I still felt a dread of abandonment creeping through my body.

...Why am I still so bad? It's been half a year, and I can't find anyone to get married, but the world of conjuration hasn't quit, and I'm still doing my best.

In such a state of extreme mental tension, I wanted to stand up and run away, but found that my legs were already limp, and one ankle was numb with pain.

"Woooo..." I was really useless.

"Qina."

When I heard Xia Youjie's voice, I almost thought it was my own illusion.

... For a person like me, no one would take the initiative to save him.

But unlike what I had imagined, the familiar footsteps soon approached me.

A hand was placed gently on my shoulder.

I turned my head in a daze, and saw Xia Youjie squatting down, reaching out to wipe away the tears on my cheeks.

"You did very well."

"Wow wow wow——" I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and threw myself into his arms and cried loudly.

"I'm so scared!"

"Well, I'm late." While comforting me, Xia Youjie gently supported my head with one hand, and hugged my thigh with the other hand, and then directly wrapped me in his arms inside.

I curled up in his arms and cried for a while, then used the front of his uniform as toilet paper to wipe my tears.

Xia Youjie also let me go, my calf was bouncing in the air following his steps.

"My spell, hiccup, where's the spell bag?"

Xia Youjie smiled, "I'll help you find it later."

"What if I can't find it?"

"I compensate you."

"Oh." I lay back and didn't speak.

After a while, I suddenly remembered something important.

I reached out and hooked his neck, and I pulled Xia Youjie's face closer.

"Then you said you would marry me, do you still count?"

Xia Youjie didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at me firmly, I was like a puppy locked by a wild beast, suddenly a little timid.

"Then I won't ask."

I sniffed and buried my face in his shoulder.

——"Making a number."