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"Bang!"

The wine bottle smashed against the wall, making a harsh shattering sound.

Lin Qiaomei shook her body, buried her face in her knees, and forcibly swallowed the sobs in her throat.

"Are you doing things right?" The depressed male voice was burning with anger through the phone, "That son of a bitch curser has probably come to Bodo! Where is the curser? Where is the curser who promised to come?" ?!"

His voice was full of anger and trembling fear.

"Young master, don't be angry." The person in charge of the Huajiuhui couldn't help but take the phone a little far away, and said patiently, "How do we know that the little girl who was sent last time was caught in the way of the curse master?" ? They went crazy when they saw the dead body——If you want me to say that you are too ruthless, at least leave a whole body..."

"Shut up." The young man snorted coldly, "When is it your turn to teach me a lesson? Do you know who my father is?"

If it weren't for your father being the mayor, the devil would come to curry favor with you.The power holders of the Huajiuhui were disdainful in their hearts, but they still said to him kindly:

"We pass on the news of the super curse spirit, and there will definitely be curse masters coming to Bodo to investigate the case. Curse masters are all gangsters, and they only dare to bully us ordinary people, and they are terrified of curse masters."

"In particular, the high probability of coming to Bodo this time is the magician of the Wujo Wu first department. They count as a ball in the magician... But young master, you must restrain yourself in front of the magician, don't let others see Show off your little quirk."

"I know." The young man said impatiently, "Pretend to be good, I am very skilled. This matter is well done, and I will participate in your business next month... By the way, you found that dead woman Where did the family invite the curse master?"

He was angry in his heart, obviously he had the idea of ​​cutting grass and roots.

It's not difficult, as long as you report the base camp of the curse master to "window", some curse masters are willing to clean up the door.

"I found some clues." The ruler of the Huajiu Society recalled, "It seems to be called... Panxing Sect?"

"Pan Xing Sect? Strange name, are you trying to spread and sell the cult?" The young man sneered and threw the phone on the sofa.

He stroked his hair back, looking extremely irritable.

The mayor's son, in the eyes of ordinary people, may be a big shot in the sky, everyone is rushing to curry favor, getting whatever they want.law?Inappropriate stuff.

But if it's against those conjurers... the young man grinds his teeth, he has to be a grandson.

Carefully hide the explosive temper, nod and bow to flattery, pack yourself up like a ghost, hug someone's thigh and cry and tell how scared he is by the arrival of the curser and how much he needs someone to save him.

And his little habit... At least one week can't touch women, and he has to find a model to act in a play to show how gentle and considerate a lover he is, and he will never commit the terrible crime of killing women.

Thinking of this, the young man was extremely depressed.

"Today is the last time to eat meat." He licked his teeth, and his lewd eyes swept over the calves of Lin Qiaomei and the woman beside her.

Lin Qiaomei didn't dare to make a sound, the sinister and sticky snake-like gaze made her goose bumps all over her body, and even her hair trembled slightly.

In the room where the curtains were drawn, there was only a faint blue light flickering from the TV box. Lin Qiaomei was cold all over, and the only warmth she could touch was the woman beside her.

Tonight was the last carnival, and the mayor's son wanted two prey in one go.

Lin Qiaomei was dragged here in a suitcase. It was too dark around her, and she could only vaguely see the appearance of the people around her.

She was a professional woman older than her, with short hair and thin lips. She neither yelled in panic nor rushed to snuggle with Lin Qiaomei for warmth, showing a particularly alienated temperament.

Lin Qiaomei felt that the other party should not like her very much.

Being tortured and murdered by scum with a young lady I don't like, the last day of my life is really terrible.

The young man's eyes wandered between the two prey like picking pork, and finally, his eyes passed over Lin Qiaomei, and fell on the silent woman beside him.

The woman's indifferent breath angered him.

"Bitch, you're still pretending at this time." He pulled out the belt and slapped it in the air.

"Oh!" Lin Qiaomei exclaimed in pain.

Cold sweat came out densely from her back, and there was a burst of burning pain.

The moment the belt was pulled off, Lin Qiaomei stood in front of the woman.

"Hey, here is someone who is not afraid of death." The young man said with a smile instead of anger, "Okay, you can block for her, right? I'll let you block as much as you want!"

He raised the belt, Lin Qiaomei raised his head weakly, and met those indifferent eyes with a little surprise.

"Sister." She whispered, "You are well dressed, and your family should be very happy, right? I only have one brother, and I haven't seen him for many years... Your family will be very sad, so I..."

Under the fear of death and pain, Lin Qiaomei was vague, and her thin body stood in front of the woman.

Her family is very poor, there is only one elder brother whom she has not seen for many years, even if she dies silently, no one will be sad.

So Lin Qiaomei chose to let the woman live, even though she didn't seem to like herself at all.

"...I won't thank you." The woman said suddenly, "I have no family either."

"I hate it, you ordinary people."

Himei Yuko suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the belt that was coming.

She easily broke free from the ropes that bound her hands and feet. The sharp eyebrows under her short hair were raised high, and the way she looked at the mayor's son was very familiar to him.

Condescending, contemptuous eyes.

"Curser——" He opened his broken voice, and the spirit body that appeared in the air, which he could not see but clearly felt, pinched the young man's throat, and he had a flash of inspiration in the blink of an eye:

"You are the curse master of the Panxing Sect! How much money did that dead woman give you to kill me? I'll give you three times, no, five times!"

In an instant, the hunter and the prey switch identities.

The young man screamed worse than killing a pig.His chest heaved greatly, like a dilapidated bellows, his whole body was like a soaked chicken whose head was drenched in hot water, his limbs twitched crazily in the air, without any elegance.

Himai Yuko just let the spirit body controlled by him pinch his throat, and he didn't even use any force. The young man's screams were ten times more painful than Lin Qiaomei's previous screams.

"Trash." Himai Yuko said indifferently, "You ordinary people are like this. You bow your knees in front of things you can't understand, and then show your power in front of the weak in a blink of an eye-it's really disgusting."

Lin Qiaomei, an ordinary person who was scolded inexplicably:?

The pain in her back was severe, but Lin Qiaomei's first reaction was not that she was deceived. This big sister didn't need her to save her at all, and she didn't even plan to save her.

Instead, he hurriedly said, "Run away! They have invited a very powerful, uh, conjurer!"

Lin Qiaomei remembered the phone call made by the mayor's son: They called a very powerful conjurer!Conjurers and cursers are sworn enemies!

Although it sounds like the curser is the one who did the harm, Lin Qiaomei still chooses to remind Himai Yuko who treats her and the mayor's son equally.

She is a kind person by nature.

Yuko Hime was silent for a moment.

She doesn't like Lin Qiaomei, there is no reason, Yuko Hime hates all ordinary people equally.

That's why she was persuaded by the patriarch and chose to join the Panxing Cult.

Even so, she is not a heartless person.

"...I'll take you out later." Yuko Hime said coldly, "Don't talk too much and don't ask questions. I'll kill him and leave."

"You can't!" The mayor's son screamed like a pig, "I'm rich! I can give you a lot of money!"

Himai, a woman who can't be moved by money, Yuko ignored his resistance and waved to his spirit body.

She is a second-level curse master. The technique is to control a leopard spirit body of the same height as a person. She is good at attacking and dodging, and she will not lose the wind when confronted with a first-level curse spirit.

"You should have died a long time ago." Yuko Hime said, "You have tortured and killed so many girls. The curse just before the death of the deceased is enough for you to die thousands of times. It is a miracle that you can live to this day..." Miracle.

Suddenly she couldn't go on.

An invisible hand grabbed Himi Yuko's heart, and fear and surprise exploded in her mind.

Yes, he killed so many people with incomparably cruel methods. As long as one of the dead erupts a powerful curse before dying, the young man will undoubtedly die.

Why can he live so long?

Is there a conjurer who has been helping him?How could it be, if that was the case, Himai Yuko would not be able to easily succeed today.

No one to help him, a huge number of dead, the curse deepening time and time again...

Why do sinners live?

Because his retribution has not yet come.

A dense black thread of cause and effect wrapped around the young man, and countless pairs of arms engraved with bruises stretched out from the darkness, scrambling to grab the young man who was carried in mid-air by the spirit body of the leopard.

"Curse Embryo... Super Curse Embryo." Yuko Hime's teeth were chattering, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice.

The cursed fetus was bred by the will of the tortured girl, hanging upside down from the ceiling for countless suns and moons, staring blankly at the young man and the victim who was about to be tortured and killed by the young man.

[Don't be afraid, it's fine if you die, and stay with us when you die. 】

The cursed fetus is indifferent to the victim's cries. It looks maliciously at the girl who suffered the same pain as itself, greedily absorbs her curse, and slowly swells and grows.

The curse spirit is an existence that has no good intentions for human beings.

It will not show mercy because the victim is the former self, it only hopes that there will be more and more people like itself.

It is not in a hurry to kill young people, what a weak human being, but it can continuously bring nutrients to it.

Yuko Hime once heard from the patriarch that super-level curse spirits are very cunning, they often have a part of human wisdom, and know how to lurk and plan.

Bodo is a city with many magicians. If the mayor's son hadn't deliberately excluded his "playing" room from the detection range of the "window" because of a guilty conscience, the curse fetus would not be able to conceive quietly.

It knew that it had to become stronger, strong enough to escape from the magician.

Today was supposed to be the day it absorbed the curse again and continued to grow stronger.Two prey, double the fun.

It didn't expect that one of its preys turned out to be a curse master, and Yuko Himai wanted to kill its minion!

The hatching was forced to end, and the cursed fetus wrenched out of the embryo viciously.

"What is this... what is this?" Hua Leopard threw the young man off, and he crawled up behind Yuko Himei.

It's not that the mayor's son doesn't have eyes. Compared with the person who wants his life, the ghost who wants his life must be more terrifying!

Lin Qiaomei took the opportunity to break the rope in her hand, resisted the trembling and stood up.

It was so scary... She didn't dare to look at the curse spirit, the strong malice on the curse spirit alone made her unable to breathe.

"Sister..." Lin Qiaomei asked with faint hope, "Can you deal with it?"

The mayor's son nodded desperately, pinning all his hopes on Yuko Hime.

The leopard spirit stood in front of Himi Yuko, and she didn't dare to turn her head back, so she could only forcefully look at the curse spirit, and gritted a few words between her teeth:

"I'm a second grade, it's a premium grade, what do you think?"

Fuck it!It's not enough to be a flower fertilizer for others!

No matter which faction of conjurers encounter such a situation, there is only one solution: escape!

Escape, escape to outside the range of the curse spirit, escape to a place where other powerful magicians are sitting, escape until the curse spirit loses interest in him.

escape!

There is a joke among hunters hunting in the forest: how to outrun a tiger?Just run over your companions!

"There are three people here, and two of them are useless ordinary people, not even enough to cut melons for it." Yuko Hime tried hard to calculate his negligible survival rate:

"Throw the man it hates the most first, and then let that girl die. As long as you can break the window and jump out of this room, maybe you can meet the conjurer who is coming!"

She also heard the phone call between the youth and the Huajiuhui. Now Bodo has conjurers who can fight super-level curse spirits!

Level two, special level, the gap between levels is like a chasm.

Hiroko Hime was as embarrassed in front of the special curse spirit as ordinary people were in front of her.

"Am I actually going to be reduced to the same situation as ordinary people?" Himai Yuko murmured self-deprecatingly.

Dead faces flashed before her eyes.

The companions who sacrificed to save ordinary people, the self who cried for not saving his companions, and the yellow and white bouquets in front of the tombstones.

"I hate all ordinary people equally, because they have no ability to save themselves, and they will only kill the people who saved them." Hiroko Hime said in a low voice, "I also hate myself equally, because not only can I not save people, but myself You will also be killed by yourself."

In the face of super-level curse spirits, even if two of the three sacrificed, she might not survive.

Do you want to use the most despicable methods in exchange for your own slim chance of survival?

"Why..." Hiroko Himai covered her face, "Why am I so weak!"

You can't save others, and you can't save yourself.

God, if only you would hear my prayer.

I don't want this chance, and I don't care about the fate of the two people behind me.

I just want to watch it once, the power that can't be explained, unique, tearing up all hesitation and tears.

"I found it." A light and calm voice rang in Himai Yuko's ear.

The light of dawn pierced the sky, and the magma rolled down like raindrops.The tyrannical breath swept away the dark clouds from the sky, and the burning clouds poured down over the city!

In the narrow and dark room, a ray of fire illuminates Himai Yuko's eyes.