Dressed as a curse spirit, I was chased by gods

As one of the most powerful priests of the Pachi tribe, Shiba has always attached great importance to the psychics he has passed and can participate in the competition. Every guy who defeated him is an excellent psychic.Although it is not good to say that my companions are not good, the strength of the psychics who have not passed the test under one of the Ten Priests is indeed very different from those who passed under the Ten Priests. Participating in such a fierce competition is actually irresponsible to them.

Especially, the two little ghosts who seem to have no magic power in front of them, and the weird translucent soul.

Completely different from ordinary souls, she exudes a vicious aura that the neighbors feel is somewhat malicious. Should it be said that she is indeed a disciple of Ma Canghao? An odd smell.

Even if it is good to force him to ask this girl to participate in the competition, it does not mean that he will fully obey the opponent's instructions. If the opponent fails in the next battle, it is a matter of course that he will directly reject the opponent. "In this war Among them, you will encounter very terrifying enemies, which is not something that you as ordinary people can face."

As a priest of the Paqi tribe, he looked up and down the three people in front of him. After all, even if he passed through the water completely, the guy next to him had no magic power at all. He could ignore good disciples, but these two The boy is innocent. Even if these two children can see the soul, they will fail in the Shaman King contest, and may even lose their own lives. For the sake of these two children, he will not let the water go easily.

Sorry boys, my biggest bottom line is to let this girl pass.

Then, Ma Cang's good disciple, let me see your strength.

Xiao Xing here doesn't know Shiba's heart that is full of twists and turns. She is speechless. Master is idle. Is it time for him to participate in the Shaman King competition? Why did he drag her to participate in the competition? , is he too bored?

That's right, he has more than 150 million magic power, and participating in this kind of competition where the per capita magic power is [-] to [-], feels like playing house with children, and he really needs to have some fun.

But why me, how busy I am, I have to write!

She was very upset and sent a text message to the teacher, and the teacher replied, "Really? Where did you write?"

"Save the manuscript, in my heart."

Ma Canghao: ...

Originally, Xiao Xing was very unhappy, but after thinking about it, forget it... Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, so I think it's better to go on a trip, and those psychics seem to be very rich, maybe they have some special magic tools.She turned her eyes to the long-haired young man not far away who was dressed almost like an Indian. He wore a feather crown on his head and a beige cloak. From the gap in the man's cloak, he could vaguely see the man's naked upper body. The young man in jeans is strong, his arms even have bulging muscles, and his eight-pack abs are looming along with his breathing.

The case has been solved, and I finally know why Master Ma Canghao wears clothes like that.

He was wearing a tattered cloak, and was wearing jeans topless.

But the problem is, people wear it like this because they have muscles, Master... Have you forgotten that you have been reborn as a Japanese boy in this life?The way you dress like this makes me think you are as weak as a little chick, and you don't have the majestic feeling of this big brother at all.

This figure is not as good as that of my brother Jie. The figure that brother Jie showed when he was taking a bath was really amazing. It wasn’t that brother Jie changed to Fu Heisher and he would have drool enough to wear it like this. Good master’s figure is just...

Gojo Satoru next to him, "Ah? Are you thinking of something bad?"

Looking at Xia Youjie also with some strange eyes, Xiao Xing turned her eyes away, "No."

"You really are thinking about something!"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Xing's face, "Sure enough, what are you thinking!"

"No, no, don't pinch me."

Shiba: ...

It feels that the other party has no pressure at all, and they are too confident. Even in the battle with Ma Cangye and the others, these psychics before were not so relaxed, and they were too confident.Even if he was threatened by Ma Canghao, he would not let them go so easily, Xiba frowned at the young and girls who were fighting.

He interrupted the other party in a cold tone, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Shiba."

Through his wide neckline, he glanced at the good disciple in front of him and continued, "If you can, you can start now."

"The rule is very simple. If you can't maintain your super spirit body, you will lose. If you can hurt me, even if it is just a knife mark, you will win."

Xiao Xing looked at Shiba in front of her, and then suddenly realized that this is the priest who appeared in the early stage as Ye's tester in the original Shaman King. She remembered that she still had the blood of good descendants from 500 years ago. , Yes, surprise or surprise, 500 years ago, I was married and had children! ?

I really don’t know what he thinks, why would he still get married and have children? I thought he was purely a careerist. Speaking of which, the first time Master met Anna was you. Sure enough, you are very suitable to be the wife of a psychic, but little Xing felt that it was mainly because the other party looked like his mother, this pure mother boy.

How did he come here?It seems that in the original book, he also asked the participants to participate in the same way. Only those who can meet him are eligible to participate.

but……

Xiao Xing tilted her head curiously, "I don't have a super spirit body, and neither do they. Are we sure we'll win!?"

Shiba: ...

I made a mistake, I forgot that this disciple Ma Canghao is in the state of a soul now, as for the other two teenagers, "Don't they also have a super spirit body?"

Sure enough, as he had guessed, he was a young man without a spirit body at all, "If he doesn't have a soul, no matter how you look at it, it won't work." He would be torn to pieces immediately after the competition.

"Oh, if you want to talk about Xia Youjie, he's a Summoner..." It's okay.

"Is it still there?" Shiba was stunned for a moment, but didn't feel the existence of the soul.

"There are many, and it can be made into a vortex." Rua!As for the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts created by the fake summer oil in the original book, we can take them to the street.

Xia Youjie grabs Xiao Xing's head, "Ah, what are you talking about?"

Shiba: ...

Feeling cheated, he didn't have much affection for the three people in front of him. He relied on his own conscience just now. Since the other party didn't appreciate it, there was nothing he could do. "Then, let's start now."

"Ah, wait a minute."

The boy with silver-white hair wearing sunglasses raised his hand and asked curiously, "Hey, psychic contest, what is that?"

"It's a battle between psychics, the most important thing is to decide who can become the psychic king."

"So, what's the use of that Shaman King?"

Xiao Xing: ...

Looking into Gojo Satoru's eyes, how can I say I forgot what it means to be a Shaman King!

That was a cartoon from ten years ago, I can still remember the people is good, everyone is going to be Shaman King anyway, but what's the point, forgot the ball.

"Hey, uncle over there, do you know what the Shaman King is for?"

"Eh..." Shiba paused, "The Elf King is where the great will lies, and the final destination of all souls. He also has his own will."

"So what's the use of him anyway?"

"It can be understood as the strongest spirit holder." Xiao Xing said with some uncertainty, "Is it an omnipotent wishing machine?" It seems that everyone wants to realize their dreams by becoming the Shaman King.

An alternative version of the Holy Grail?

Forgot, really forgot.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Xing and put it in front of Xiba, "Ah, in that case, can you wish this guy to keep updating and write [-] words a day!"

Xiao Xing:? ? ?

"If we can, we'll play."

Xiao Xing: No, I can't do this...You guys should stop participating.

Shiba's complexion became a little ugly. He felt that these children in front of him were simply messing around. Not only did they not pay attention to this competition at all, but they even didn't respect the Elf King at all compared to those psychics. Feeling a great sense of humiliation, it seems that it is time to educate these three little devils.

"But is this really okay? I remember that no matter what, I don't seem to meet the requirements for the competition."

Xiba fell silent, Xiao Xing glanced at the secretive priest not far away, who seemed to be particularly afraid of her, and was even vaguely scrutinizing her.

"The Psychic Contest didn't reject anyone as a contestant, it's just that many people couldn't beat me."

This is what you said.

"Oh, that is to say." Gojo Satoru next to Xiaoxing also became excited, and he pointed at Shiba excitedly, "Jie and I can also participate."

Xiba was silent for a while. Although his vigilance and fear made him maintain a high degree of vigilance when he saw Tian Yuxing, it was hard not to be stimulated by the other party's arrogant attitude. They thought they were who they were, that they were psychics What kind of guy is that, and if you want to join their game, do you?

These two boys are too arrogant.

Then he said something that he regretted for the rest of his life, "As long as you can do it, of course it doesn't matter."

"However." Xiba emphasized seriously, "The war of psychics is very cruel and bloody, and there is even the possibility of losing their lives. Can you really accept such a thing? Brats!"

Thanks to the 500-year-long isolation of the Patch tribe and the high wall built by Japan's Tengen, the Indian priests from the United States now know nothing about the existence of conjurers.

"It's really long-winded, this uncle." Gojo Satoru sneered, "Anyway, as long as I meet you, I can participate in that kind of psychic war, so, what do you think, it happens that there is nothing to do right now. For this guy to write this Things, I'm quite interested."

Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at Tian Yuxing.

Xiao Xing became angry, "I'm not particularly interested."

The boy raised his hand, "Anyway, you don't have anything to write now, Jie and I want to participate too!"

The black-haired boy also smiled when he heard this, "The battle of the psychic? It does sound very interesting."

Not far away, Shiba couldn't help clenching his hands when he heard this.

They are two ordinary little ghosts who can see the soul. They are the same as that Wan Tai. Not to mention the super spirit body, I am afraid that they can't even do the most basic possession. They have to say that they plan to participate The psychic contest, even with such a contemptuous attitude, is really enough.

Enduring his inner fear of being good and his anger at these children's contemptuous attitude, Xiba lowered his voice and said, "But if you fail, you will only be able to participate in this kind of competition again in the next 500 years, so cherish it." Take this chance."

"After all, even if you are a good disciple, if you bring them along, the possibility of you losing is huge."

Gojo Wu, Tian Yuxing, and Xia Youjie are all together: ...

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "Ah, your attitude is really annoying."

"what do you say?"

Tian Yuxing thought for a while, then smiled at the young man beside him, "Now I'm a little interested."

"In this case, then..." Xiba felt a little funny at the obsession of the three boys and girls in front of him. It should be said that he was a good disciple, with the same self in character.

The figure of that man seemed to appear in front of his eyes in an instant, the man who made him unable to raise his head in the Paqi tribe, his ancestors were facing the bonfire with a gentle smile, "The words of that child have not been well recently. Write, and tell me that she has no inspiration, so let her go to the psychic competition."

Shiba's heart seemed to be burning like a flame. He was afraid and disgusted with this powerful man in front of him, "You...do you think we are people who can be ordered by you at will?"

The boy in the cloak raised his chin and smiled brightly at him, "Ah, don't get me wrong, this is not a request, this is an order."

"Anyway, your participating members are only at that level. It's better to let my disciples participate. Maybe it can bring a little interest to this event that is destined to end."

Shiba just looked at the boy's words as a matter of course, and couldn't contain the anger in his heart, "Okay! What do you think this psychic war is?"

"Ah, does it need to be said? It's my lovely disciple's... playground." And touchstone.

Smiling to the boy with a hint of warning, Shiba's face became darker and darker.

After his memory was interrupted, he turned his eyes back to the boys and girls in front of him again. Daring Asakang, let me show you now, our Paqi tribe is definitely not a simple guy, even if there is no way to refuse you, Defeat you, but you young disciple, we will never let her do whatever we want easily!

"If you want to beat you, who will start first?"

Shiba glanced at the three children in front of him, and couldn't help but whispered, "If it's you, you can come together." Anyway, the other two are just ordinary people, and he doesn't intend to take action against ordinary people, but I'm sorry , who made you and Ma Canghao's disciples be friends.

no solution anymore.

The girl opposite smiled and confirmed, "Are you serious?"

"Be a little more serious."

"Yeah." Shiba nodded, and it seemed that he would go to a doctor to treat them later. Just the second after Shiba's voice fell to the ground, before he could call out the super spirit body, the next second, only I feel a chill on my neck.

When he lowered his head, he only saw the boys and girls just now appearing behind him.

Shiba's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ah, what I want is the headband on his head." He heard the girl complaining and shouted, "You are so cunning."

The silver-haired boy also elongated his voice, "Ah, you are not much better, you took the feathers from his head.?"

It was only at this time that the piercing pain came from the neck, and the blood flowed out along his neck. He lowered his head and touched it, only to feel that three scars were neatly distributed on his neck , His cold sweat fell down.

This……

When he didn't react at all, the other party actually did this.

It seemed that the other party had kept his hand, otherwise his head would have moved by now.He turned his head sideways, only to see an unknown spirit body appearing beside him, and the black-haired boy smiled brightly at him, "If you do something, it will kill you in a second, ah , if we get rid of you, there will be no way to participate in the competition."

Shiba stared at the three people in front of him with an ugly face, "As expected of that man's disciple..."

No wonder the other party said that it was his disciple's playground. It was obviously not a famous spirit body in history, but it had such strength!

It was he who despised them, but why, these two teenagers are obviously not psychics, why would they...?

Gojo Satoru turned his head and gave orders to Shiba, "According to the agreement, we should send us the qualifications for the competition."

Shiba took a deep breath, "This is a matter of course."

"Do you want to do it again, I think you didn't seem to react and take out the super spirit body."

Shiba: ...No need.

After passing the Shenyu pager to the three people, his eyes fell on Ma Canghao's disciple and the two young men beside him, and his expression became more and more obscure. How could these three people feel that they were better than any of his subordinates? They are all terrifyingly strong. After all, he has fought with good subordinates before, but he has never felt like this. These three people did not use their unique skills at all.

"There are not many psychics who can be so fast. Who are you..."

The silver-haired boy turned his head sideways when he heard the words, "Ah, me?"

He sneered, picked up the Shenyu pager casually, and teased Ma Canghao's disciple like a cat, while watching him bouncing around, he said as a matter of course, "Of course, because I am the most beautiful disciple in the world." Strong."

After Xiba returned to the station, he was still a little out of his mind. As another priest in charge of the African region, he came here on a business trip at the moment when he just finished there, "What's the matter, what happened?"

"What's the matter with you?" As an American friend who naturally doesn't like Asians, seeing his serious face at this moment, "Have you gone to see those little Asian monkeys again?"

Thinking that this friend was also a descendant of the reincarnation of King Ma Cang Ye, and could be considered related to Asians, the priest waved his hand awkwardly, "Forget it, speaking of it, what happened?"

"This time, Ma Canghao's disciple also participated."

"How about Ma Cang..." Mentioning the man who stole their fire spirit back then, the priest couldn't hide his disgust and fear, "So, what kind of guy is he, is he strong?"

How should I say it is a spiritual matter.

"Very strong, but I haven't seen any powerful holding spirits..."

Shiba, who didn't see it clearly, thought deeply, "Could it be... relying on physical skills?"

"There are also those two teenagers." It's strange, it's ridiculously strong, and there are obvious fluctuations in power when the opponent makes a shot, but it doesn't belong to witch power. Will this...will have any impact on the game.

"Relax."

While Xiba was still in deep thought, the priest clicked on the God's Domain pager, and a somewhat contemptuous smile appeared on his face, "What, Tian Yuxing, Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie, the names of the monkeys are really very different. Hard to remember."

"Are these three Ma Canghao's companions?" He looked at the witch power displayed above, and couldn't help laughing at Xiba on his face, "You really worked hard, letting the water go to this level."

Shiba couldn't help but want to explain, "No, actually I don't..."

The other party interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Don't worry too much, it is impossible for such three people to go too far."

He just said sarcastically, "Even if they are lucky enough to pass the first test, someone will teach them to be human later. Don't worry, these three guys, let's mourn for them."

"After all, you have nothing to do, who made you the descendant of that guy."

When the other party mentioned Ma Canghao, Xiba's expression changed involuntarily, and the other priest didn't care when he saw it, and continued to laugh. "You are too cautious."

He lowered his head and looked at the magic power value tested by the Elf King in the calling device of God's Domain, "Especially that kid named Gojo Wu."

"This kid's witch power is even negative!"

-

At this moment, Xiao Xing also received congratulations from her master, "It seems that I will meet you in the competition soon this time."

Master, you are really boring, you.

"Psychic people actually have some strength, but you must be careful, well, but if it's your two friends..." Maybe he and his apprentice can meet in the finals, which is also considered boring. The most anticipated thing about the game.

"Master, you are right. I thought about it carefully. Xia Youjie is a Summoner, Wujou is a mage, and they are both fragile professions. It seems that they can only rely on me. It really worries me."

Ma Canghao: ...

I don't even know how to write the word crispy skin.

"So, does Master have any super-grade magic tools recently? I heard that those psychics are very rich. Many media have a history of thousands of years, and many of them are even filled with curses. Do psychics have any victors that can be used?" The idea of ​​stealing the things of the defeated..."

Ma Canghao: ...

As expected of his disciple, he couldn't even continue.

"If that's the case, don't worry, as long as you show my name, probably the guys you're looking forward to will come to your door." He said why the child agreed to participate later, and he had such considerations and ideas.

"You are right, and they will even be very grateful to me, because I am different from you, Master, I only want money, not life, and they will even be moved that I am a good person."

Ma Canghao: ...

Wonderful, as expected of me, compared with the cruel Master Ma Canghao, I am really a clear stream in the psychic contest.

It feels like what I'm going to is not a psychic contest, but some luxury special spell auction. Do you want to consider subduing Heisher, a nigger? Last time he told me that he also wanted to buy some new weapons. After all, I and Satoru broke his knife last time.

But if he participates, it feels like the psychic is gone.

A knife for a kid.

Do you want to take him in to solicit business, and charge him an entrance fee by the way, I feel that this guy can make a lot of money, and then take the money to Krypton Gold Onmyoji and return it to me, my God, the more I think about it, the more beautiful it is .

"Master, when I defeat others in the future, can you also look for it for me?" Recently, I feel that my strength is insufficient, and I am really hungry. Is it because the readers who have not opened a new article are not emotional enough?But the last time I had the third event, I was very full, but I just felt hungry all the time, and there was nowhere to vent the negative emotions, so I just went to beat up those psychics, just to vent negative emotion.

Wow, I'm such a genius...

"But if it's you, and those two teenagers, you probably don't need to worry too much."

Because even if it is his half-length Asakura leaf, it is estimated that meeting them...

"Ah, by the way, just during this time, I have something to ask for your help." Ma Cang's good voice came from the other end of the phone, "You should know about my younger brother."

Yes, I not only know that you have, I even know that you want to take back the other party after the other party becomes stronger. It is necessary for you to recycle Ma Cangye, especially when the other party is still a salted fish who just wants to eat and die, and you are a hard worker.

"That kid is really in a good mood, even I feel a little helpless, and he seems to be making slow progress recently. Maybe I need to trouble you to get something."

Xiao Xing:?