Is it too dangerous to be full of charms in the world of conjuration?

The sudden truth blinds your eyes, and you try to keep your breathing and heartbeat steady.You look at Dong Jingli who is under control, and the images of pain and despair hidden deep in his memory keep flashing in your mind.

It was in a dim room, there were many different people, they were arguing loudly, but they all surrounded a woman by coincidence.

The woman was lying in a pool of blood, but her stomach seemed to be parasitized by a monster. The uterus and amniotic fluid could even be seen on the thin belly. The servants around her kept transfusing blood to the dead woman, keeping her last pulse.

Finally, under the sharp knife of the doctor who came in a hurry, the 'monster' was born, with wrinkled skin and a monkey's head, but the crowd around the woman's corpse got some huge reward.

They cheered, picked up the 'monster', and said something joyfully to their father, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, and even the father nodded in satisfaction.

Except for Dong Jingli, no one took a look at the woman in the pool of blood, even if she was still crying with pain on her face before she died, she kept asking in despair, "Is the Patriarch here?"

The pain of the woman brought the ecstasy of everyone, and she was thrown away where no one could see, like the plastic paper outside the rice ball.

Dong Jing stood up and walked towards the woman, his tender palms touched the woman's skinny cheeks, then touched her pale lips, and shouted her name in a panic.

"Hanako?"

He never said his mother himself, because according to the nurse, she is just a tool, a tool, and only the mistress is the mother.

not like this.

The young child retorted silently in his heart, that's not the case.

The throbbing of his blood prevents him from using a woman as an instrument like the rest of the family.

With heavy tears in his eyes, Higashiri, who suffered bereavement before he grew up, squatted beside his mother.

Touching her face over and over again, trying to remember her appearance.

"Master!" The nurse who finally found Dongjingli found that Dongjingli's hakama hem was stained with blood. She couldn't let the patriarch see the child's unruly ugly appearance, and pulled him away from the woman's body.He took out a handkerchief and wiped it again and again, but the black and red blood stains seemed to be the original color of the cloth, and they couldn't be cleaned off no matter what.

"Let's go, go and change clothes." Dong Jingli was dragged by the nanny, and walked staggeringly, but kept looking back at the woman in blood behind him.

She was finally remembered.

Two male servants grabbed the woman's head and legs, as if carrying something, and carried her away unsteadily.

From the standpoint of a bystander, you have read the story.The great pain and sorrow make you want to cry, but when you put your hand on your cheek, you find that there is no tear on your hand.

The story gives you an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"Why are you awake! Stand up! Grab her!" The harsh male voice made your anger even hotter, [Fog] immediately controlled Dongjing Yicheng, you stepped forward and grabbed his neck, your hands gradually tightened .

Control time is over.

Your subordinate Toi Issei struggled frantically, his eyes bulging like a choked frog.

"drink--"

His face is covered with veins, his complexion is purple, his eyes are rolled up, and he is about to be strangled to death by you.

A bone whip suddenly hits you, and you let go.

You glanced at the place where the attack came. It was a person you had never seen before, but from the same facial features, you could tell that this was also the blood of Issei Higashii.

"You're so stupid!" Bone spurs grew out of his body, and he turned into a monster with sharp bone spurs on his joints: "Don't even think about getting out of Dongjing's house alive today—"

You looked at him calmly, a huge mask and a mud-like body emerged behind you.

Special-grade curse spirit [Spiritual Face].

Such a huge movement caused the entire Dongjing family to panic, and the servants all fled in all directions, scrambling to get out of the gate.

You don't care about these indifferent people, and your eyes turn to Issei Higashii who is stepping on his feet. His ability is not actively aggressive, and the years of extravagant life have also ruined his physical skills.

You stare at him as if you were looking at a disgusting maggot.You stepped on it hard, his face started to turn purple again, his hands kept thrashing like a drowning man, his saliva and tears flowed down together, he completely lost the hypocrisy and calmness when he saw you just now.

Dong Jingli, who was "dominated" by you, has recovered his sanity. You just glanced at him, and he can't be received in the pet pen.

It's a pity, you think so.

But you have also discovered that there is no upper limit to the number of people being dominated, but there is a curse spirit.

"...Master." Dong Jingli understood the current situation, and the bondage from the depths of his soul told him not to do anything against your will.

You didn't respond to him, but just beckoned, motioning for him to take the small dagger at your waist.

Higashi Rachi handed you the knife obediently.

Pulling out the dagger, you are facing Issei Higashii, and you let go of your hand with a smile. The maggots under your feet wailed, and then gradually twitched and lost their breath.

You turn your gaze to another direction, there is a courtyard there, from the memory of Toi Li, there is even more disgusting - 'blood'

The closer you are to the residence of the 'bloods', the more you can smell a strong smell of blood mixed with despair and pain, like rotten seafood, smelly and sticky.You can almost smell the smell going straight to your brain, and the tip of your tongue starts to become bitter.

Dong Jingli followed behind you, and a group of women came towards you. They were disheveled, but they ran towards the gate as if they were embracing sunshine and hope.

You did not stop them.

Then you meet face to face again, the group of people you met when you just entered Dongjing's house.They no longer have that unrestrained appearance, but viciously scolding you and attacking you.

[Uncanny Face]——

It's like a funny mime, you smiled and watched them run away, and finally they were bitten to death, and under the characteristics of [Uncanny Face], they became your puppets.

Their eyes are like dark abysses, they stare at you empty-handedly, with curved smiles on the corners of their mouths, they kneel down to you under the control of [Uncanny Face].

"No, it's too fake." You turned your head to look at the [Surprised Face] beside you, with a hint of coquettishness in your tone: "Everyone must be different, otherwise it's really easy to be discovered. "

"~%?...;#*'☆&℃$︿★?" It murmured in a language you couldn't understand, and then everyone who knelt down showed different expressions.It's as if nothing happened.

"What a powerful child." You stretch out your hand to touch [Surprise Face], it can't wait to stretch out a small black mud tentacle, wanting to rub against you.

You pat him lightly as if to reward him.

Now even if you don't have to listen to its strange language, you can feel its active mood.

You continue to walk towards the deepest place, the soles of your shoes are stained with some maggot juice, leaving little footprints.

But it's inevitable, you think.

In the end, you came to a corner with the strongest smell of blood. This is a very dilapidated courtyard, and you stepped into it.

There are humanoid skeletons scattered on the ground, and blood stains cover every corner of the courtyard. You go to the innermost room and gently push open the door.

Behind you, Dong Jingli stretched out his hand to say something, and finally the great pain from the depths of his soul made him choose to obey you.

You look at the only living man in the room, the man lying on the bed.

Um diva's young tame dye.

His face was pale, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and he looked like he was dying.

"You are...Miss Momozawa." He knew you, maybe Ange Ji had mentioned you as a junior to him.

"Higashi Izawa, isn't that right?" You looked at him lightly, and then smiled at him: "An Ge Ji must be very happy that at least your hands are not covered with anyone's blood."

He originally wanted to say something, but after hearing your words, he lowered his head and fell silent.

When you look at him, you suddenly feel as if you saw the mother in Dongjingli's memory, who is as thin as ever, almost dying in despair and suffocation.