When the blind date is 5t5

There is not a trace of flesh and blood on his body, the pale bones are exposed in our sight, the eye sockets are hollow, and the scarlet heart beats slowly in the bone prison made of dozens of bone spurs.

I don't know if it's because the sunlight has no temperature, or the curtains next to it are too dark. Silently, it makes this bone curse spirit look a little weird and cold.

"Finally we meet," he took off his skull and held it in front of his chest, pointing it right at me, his teeth without lips covered one by one, his voice was a subwoofer full of magnetism, "Kamo Asuka. No, now I should call you Mrs. Wutiao."

Since when has my name been known by the curse spirit?

I raised my eyebrows, a little puzzled, "You know me?"

After the question was finished, hysterical laughter erupted in the room.As if hearing a certain joke, the Bone Curse Spirit stood there and smiled to himself.

After a long while, he stopped laughing a little, and pressed his head back on his neck again.

Even though there are no eyeballs, I still feel a condescending look from him.

"How could I not know each other," he said, "My father is eager for you to come back to him all the time. So much so that even my son can't stand it anymore. He personally planned today and came to see you. You... What kind of existence is it that can deeply fascinate that cold-blooded demon?"

"However, judging from this moment, you are no different from those ordinary magicians. You can be crushed to death with a weak hand. So, where did you attract him?"

He seemed to be asking curiously, his tone was full of scalp-numbing malice, and there was even a faint desire to tear me apart.

Compared to the inexplicable excitement of this curse spirit, I looked at him in a daze, my thoughts twisted uncontrollably.

Wait, the curse spirit also has a father?

Aren't they born of negativity?

Since they still have a father, is there any gender distinction for the curse spirit?Can they reproduce through certain sports?

I was thinking ecstatically, and beside me was Gojo Wu's piercing killing intent, he held my hand a little tight, as if he would rush over in the next second, tear down the white skeletons one by one, and grind them into powder sprinkled.

On the other end, the words of the curse spirit continued, "Actually, my brothers and I don't have the respect children should have for this so-called father in name. After all, we have invested all our affection in each other. body."

He paused, and there was inexplicably more mockery in his voice, "However, for the sake of releasing our brother from the endless darkness seal, we decided to fulfill his wish..."

"Who are you?" Knotweed interrupted his self-talk unceremoniously.

At the same time, Nagasaki rolled his eyes impatiently, the expression on his face seemed to say:

Who wants to hear such nonsense from you!If you want to fight, just fight, don't force it.

"Who am I?" Bone Curse Spirit asked back, and then sneered coldly, "Now, the magician has begun to forget our existence."

There was a storm in his voice, as if outraged at the fact that he had been forgotten.

"Okay, great. It's time to use your deaths as a grand and magnificent opening, to announce to the magic world the return of our curse-born nine-phase diagram. Just in time, to avenge the deaths of my three brothers " After finishing speaking, he cast his gloomy and resentful eyes on the faces of Hu Zhang and the others.

However, what responded to him was a rather dismissive joke.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Nagasaki dragged his tail, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, "What about you?"

In the next second, she bumped Fu Hei with her shoulder, "Are you afraid of Fu Hei?"

Fu Heimian said without changing his expression: "Scared."

Nagasaki raised his voice in surprise when he heard this, "What?! Are you really afraid of this kind of guy???"

"I'm afraid you'll tear down that pile of bones and feed them to Jade Dog."

"Hey, don't always think of us as tasteless, okay?" Nazaki United Knotweed complained to him, "Who would feed such poisonous, harmful and meatless things to dogs!"

"you."

Accompanied by the noise of the three of them, the murderous intent not far away became more and more intense, almost turned into substance, and rushed straight towards us without any concealment.

I am more curious about the father he mentioned before than the gauntlet written by the Bone Curse Spirit.

If I remember correctly, the person who created the Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo came from the Kamo family.

He is a stain that cannot be erased or hidden by the three major families. At the same time, he is also the most evil magician who has left his name in history with many cultural heritages of magic - Kamo Xianren. *

However, the era when Kamo Kento was active was the early Meiji period, a hundred years ago.

Shouldn't he have died long ago?

And after so many years, I'm afraid that even the corpses in the coffin have turned into bones.

Thinking of this, I blinked, and my heart was quietly covered by a dark cloud, "Can the dead be resurrected?"

Facing my question, Gojo Satoru thought for a moment, and then calmly came up with the answer: "Yes. There is an old lady who can psychic in the curse master, and she can temporarily invite the dead to the upper body."

"So, Kamo Xianlun is really resurrected?" I frowned, and turned to ponder the words of the curse spirit just now, trying to dig out more information from it.

"Hey, skeleton over there." Hu Zhang rubbed his hair, and walked step by step in his direction, "what's your name?"

Hearing the words, the Bone Curse Spirit broke off a bone spur in front of his chest and held it in his hand, and suddenly launched an attack, "The emperor of the past dynasty was a beauty, and now he is a bone man in the suburbs*. My name is Bone. Seeing that he is about to die in my hands , I will tell you kindly."

The speed of his attack was astonishingly fast, the dense white bones turned into streaks of cold white light like a bone sword, and attacked towards the knotweed like a storm.

Seeing this, Hu Zhang turned slightly to his side, narrowly dodging this treacherous sword move, then clenched his fist and punched him in the lower abdomen expressionlessly.

Black Flash!

At a certain moment, several black sparks suddenly bloomed in front of my eyes.

It crushed it majesticly, crushing this white light that was so small that it was almost pitiful compared to it with a force that would destroy everything.

Immediately afterwards, the black light dissipated, and what came into the ear was a crisp click.

When I looked up, I could clearly see that the bone phase flew out under a huge force, hit the wall not far away heavily, and then slowly slid down.

Suddenly dense cracks appeared on the pale bones, like spider webs, extremely obvious.

"Good food." I commented on his vulnerable performance.

I also don't know how thick-skinned he just released the bunch of big words.

He thinks he is a strong man, but he is actually a disheveled dog who has been abused.

For no reason, I felt a little embarrassed for him.

But the knotweed did not intend to let go of the bone phase.

He silently walked up to the bone phase and stopped, kicking the almost broken bone with viciousness on his face.

Again and again, without any effort, until all the bones in his lower abdomen were broken.

"Besides you, where are the other curse spirits?"

Bone phase did not resist, and calmly let the knotweed kick and beat, which formed a huge contrast with the arrogant appearance just now, as if he recognized the strength gap between himself and the knotweed.

Just when I unilaterally thought that he had no fighting strength and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the white bone spur suddenly appeared and stabbed at the knotweed at an angle that was difficult to avoid.

Then he smiled and said, "Here we come."