When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

On the eve of the festival.

At dusk, when the magic happens, a room in the hotel lights up early. In the lobby on the first floor, a smiling front desk clerk greets the guest. Seeing that the guest is a stooped old woman, she upholds a good service attitude. He reached out to carry the luggage for the old man.

"Hello, do you have a reservation for the room..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

The moment the hand at the front desk touched the suitcase, her pupils widened suddenly, and then the light faded away, and she fell down like a puppet with a broken string, her chest no longer rose or fell.

The seemingly benevolent and gentle old woman, Shi Shiran crossed the corpse, glanced at it lightly, and said with a smile: "Little girl, not everyone's suitcase can be touched."

Behind her was a young man who turned a blind eye to the old woman's frequent murders. After taking the woman's body away and disposing of it, he respectfully reported: "Grandma, everyone else is in Room [-] on the second floor. Meet them?"

"Of course." The old lady went upstairs first, "This is the carnival day we've been looking forward to for a long time..."

Gathered in Room No. [-] were curse masters from all over the country who were on the most wanted list.

Ogami's mother-in-law, the spell is spirit descending, which can collect information about dead bodies and then cast spirits on others. She used this trick to escape many times in the pursuit of the magic world, and did evil to the world. It was not until the birth of Wujo Wu in the past ten years that Had to converge.

Takano, one of the many grandchildren adopted by Grandma Onoe, is keen on collecting human organs and making models for recreation.

HDB tanning is even more perverted than the above one. What I love most in my life is to make various parts of the human body into daily necessities. Currently, there are skeleton teacups, spoons, human fur coats, and eye watches in the collection.

Mako Asano, nicknamed "The Fortune Teller" by others, her technique is similar to illusion. It needs to use a crystal ball as a medium, and cooperate with "three questions" to pick out the deepest fear in the human heart, and it can easily defeat the human spirit and become her puppet.

If all cursers are evil, then they are cancers among cancers.

These cancerous tumors gathered in one place, and with their toes, they knew that they were definitely not planning something good.

The mother-in-law walked slowly into the hotel room, and after looking around for a week, she frowned slightly: "Where are my other two grandchildren, why are they not seen?"

The old man's cloudy eyes fixed on HDB Tanzai and Mako Asano like a hawk. If she remembered correctly, they were the two of them who acted together with her grandchildren before.

The HDB's tanned face was ugly: "Hmph, I also want to ask you how this old woman educated her grandson—those two guys who didn't know how to live or die happened to meet Zenyuan Shier and wanted to attack him. dead body to enhance your 'séance', and the result..."

The words are incomplete, but the meaning is clear.

Asano Mako answered sarcastically: "In the end, we almost couldn't escape. You really raised such a heartfelt dog, Ogami Granny." She was very resentful when she was dragged down by her pig teammates and almost died on the road.

After hearing this, Ogami's mother-in-law stopped talking.

This is indeed her two grandsons courting their own death.

Dare to attack the Chanyuan, and don't weigh how much you are.Such a head gift from thousands of miles away is light on affection, and the Buddhist monastery that offered a bounty of x2 is going to burst into laughter.

The Curse Master doesn't pay much attention to teammate friendship. Even the two grandchildren who have been raised since childhood, the mother-in-law of the tail may not have invested much affection. She is more annoyed because "so many resources I invested were wasted in vain."

Leaning on crutches, she said coldly: "That's why you called us here temporarily?"

Mako Asano nodded generously: "Yes, two people died, so the plan has to be changed. Not only to find someone to fill their vacancy, but also to divide the spoils after the event is completed..." A greedy light appeared in the bottom of his eyes, "We also have to renew the plan." We discussed it."

As far as the last point is concerned, the death of two people is not a bad thing.

The mother-in-law nodded slightly.

They conspired this time with only one goal - to destroy the festival of the Heian Shrine.

In previous years, the New Year's Eve Festival in Kyoto was the most peaceful time for the local curse masters.

There is no other reason, the conjurers of Yusanjia, regardless of their status, age or age, all heavyweights are here!Isn't it proper to seek death if you rush out to make trouble at this time?

But this year is different.

First of all, it was the reward list that suddenly soared to the top of the dark web list before this, and the white paper clearly showed the request to destroy this year's Heian Shrine Festival.

The reward number marked below is the degree to which anyone who sees it will have a rapid heartbeat, shortness of breath and dizziness.

Because of the secrecy of the dark web, no one knows who the employer is, but this does not prevent the curse master from stealing his head.

In addition, there is another piece of information that attracts them and makes all curse masters ready to move——

The six-eyed "Gojo Satoru" of the Gojo family will also be there!

Although it must be accompanied by heavy protection, there are many curse masters who are not afraid of death. As long as they can get rid of Gojo Satoru who makes them hate it, so what if they take a risk?

15 years ago, the Six Eyes came into the world, and the balance of the world changed.

The curse spirit becomes stronger step by step, the curser is unbearable, and the curser is also deeply troubled.

God knows how many jobs they lost directly or indirectly, how many signboards they smashed, just because of Wujo Wu!

The curse master also has his own bottom line!

Once the interests touched exceed this "bottom line", some curse masters who are not afraid of death dare to stand out and take risks for their "bright future".

Today's Wutiaowu has just turned fifteen, and he is not yet proficient in the use of spells, and he is still an incomplete body.

After he transformed into a perfect body, the Curse Master would have no chance to attack.

Who wouldn't want to be able to get a sky-high bounty and also bruise the magic world?

Therefore, several curse masters who were notorious in the curse world met in private, hit it off, and formed a small group to receive the reward. A few days before the operation, they entrenched in the capital to lay out the plan.

It's just that a few people never expected that two companions were lost before the trouble started.

After changing the action plan, several curse masters disbanded, leaving HDB Tan Zao and Asano Mako still in the room.

The woman in a black cloak glanced at him lazily: "Speaking of which, didn't you say harshly before that you wanted to make Chanyuan Shier look good? Why, it's just talking?"

They cursed the teacher, and they always insisted on revenge.

Even if they took the initiative to provoke Zenyuan Shier, but the other party made them suffer such a big loss, they would not be kind.

"It's not like you haven't seen Zenyuan Shier's fighting power." HDB Tanzai looked down on her very much, "The fool just confronted him head-on, the curse master, of course he planted the curse secretly. Zenyuan Shier has no curse power, It has a high probability of success.”

"Oh?" Asano Mako became interested, "You got the medium? Is it blood or hair, share it?"

HDB's tanned face froze, and he walked out of the room pretending to be indifferent, "I got it by my own ability, why should I give it to you?"

The answer fit his personality very well, but Mako Asano somehow felt something was wrong.

Watching the tanned figure of the HDB leave the room, the woman's eyes were stained with doubt, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and she sniffed the air.

"Strange...why is there a strawberry smell wafting over?"

The HDB tanza strode down the stairs without looking back. A real man never looks back at the overturned car.

The expression on his painted face is slightly distorted.

Damn it, Zenyuan Shier, are you still a pure A hunk!In private, she actually used strawberry-flavored laundry detergent to wash her underwear——! !

And it's a brand that lasts forever!In order to study how to cast a curse with underwear these days, he is almost pickled by this strawberry smell!

The HDB tanned and left cursing.

……

Early Ji sneezed suddenly, and was greeted with concern from all his friends.

"Did you catch a cold?" Xia Youjie said to himself, unzipping the backpack, trying to take out a scarf and put it on for her, "The temperature in Kyoto is indeed lower than that in Tokyo, and it's still night, so you should be careful Body."

Early Ji did not refuse, sniffed, "I won't catch a cold easily."

"It's all right, even if you catch a cold, my doctor is always on call." Gojo Satoru has already greeted the Gojo family, and after the festival, he will take his friends to the house, and objections are invalid.

The festival at Heian Jingu Shrine started at [-]:[-] p.m. In order to prevent being overwhelmed by the crowd and making it difficult to walk, several people planned to go to the shrine in advance, and dinner was also settled there.

Zaoji randomly picked a ramen restaurant, and everyone including Gojo Satoru had no objection, which made her a little surprised, and turned to look at Gojo Satoru.

"what happened?"

Just as Gojo Satoru picked up the chopsticks, he took off the sunglasses because the heat of the soup blurred the lenses, and those blue pupils reflected her face unreservedly.

"Well...it's nothing." Zao Ji smiled.

It's her rigid thinking. Although he is the young master of a big family like Zenyuan Naoya, Gojo Satoru has no problems of a dude except for his arrogance and a bit of a bad taste. He also never refuses, and he is quite novel and interesting.

Just like now, it is rare for the boudoir young master to slurp up the ramen once, and he was scalded by the soup as soon as he took it in. He spit out a small part of the front end like a cat's tongue, and hissed.

"Don't you even know how to blow it?" Zao Ji was a little helpless.

"I don't know." Wujo Wujo said honestly, "The servants who prepare the meals for me will always time them well, and bring them to me when the meals are cold enough not to burn my mouth."

His recipes are carefully formulated by nutritionists, and foods like noodles rarely appear on his table.

In the early days, he changed the subject in a self-defeating way: "...Forget it, do you think it's delicious?"

"It's a bit salty." Wujo Wu's eyes were bright, and he smiled warmly, "But the taste is very good!"

Xia Youjie laughed jokingly at the side and said, "It's time for our boudoir young master to experience the joy of common people's life, what do you think?"

Jia Ruozi wiped his mouth gracefully: "That's exactly what I mean."

Hai Teng immediately raised his hand: "Add me a vote!"

Saiki Kusuo nodded, expressing that it was hard not to support.

Gojo Wu was a little dazed, before he could react, Zao Ji had already gone to check out, and his two arms were lifted up by Jia Ruozi and Xia Youjie, half pushing and half pulling Gojo Wu out of the shop Door.

"Let's go, the first stop—"

Early Ji's eyes flicked around, and suddenly settled on one place.

The ceremony had already begun. Amidst the din of laughter, a group of people pushed and shoved up the steps of the shrine, and came to a unique big tent at an angle. ".

"Do you want to try?" Zao Ji urged.

"Just try it!"

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, and walked into the divination room with his long legs, with a few small tails attached to his back.

It is amazing to say that people in the world of conjuration are the least superstitious. Perhaps they have known where the supernatural power comes from, so they sneered at the theory of ghosts and gods.

Gojo Gojo sat on the stool generously, and said to the woman dressed as a fortune teller, "How do you play this?"

Mako Asano: "..."

Fuck it, you won the jackpot at the beginning! !