no worldly appeal

After knocking on the door, Yidizhi Jiegao looked anxiously at the closed door, and the hand hanging by his side was already tightly clenched into a fist.

He felt the oppressive and continuous curse breath coming from inside, the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground, leaving dark traces.

As a person who once enrolled in a high school and studied with the goal of being a conjurer.Although he later gave up becoming a conjurer and changed his job to become an auxiliary supervisor whose responsibilities were more logistics-oriented, Yidichi Jiegao did not forget what he had learned.

It is a curse spirit, a curse spirit, or even a curse spirit whose level is not lower than the first level.

How is student Knotweed?is he still alive

When he arrived at the door and noticed traces of the curse spirit, Yidichi Jiegao had already notified the conjurer who was currently nearby to ask for support.But the bad thing is that it will take some time for them to rush over now.

But Yidizhi Jiegao, who is an assistant, knows very well that after a long time, even if other people come over, irreparable consequences may have been cast.

"Who is it?" An inquiring voice came from inside, and the voice sounded like that of Knotabagi Yuren.

Followed by the sound of footsteps, a moment later, the door opened in front of the tense Yiji Jieko, revealing the youthful face of Yuzu Yuhito.

"Oh, it's Mr. Ichichi." Hirohito Hiroto scratched his head in embarrassment, "Did something happen all of a sudden?"

He glanced inside, "Come out?"

Seeing the intact Knotweed Yujin, Yidizhi Jiegao's nerves suddenly relaxed.

"Student Knotweed, there is a curse spirit here." He grabbed Knotweed Yujin's wrist and said quickly, "It's the kind that the first-level students can't resist for the time being. Let's go first——"

Under his tugging, the knotweed Hisuhito remained motionless.

"Ah." Knotabagi Yujin said blankly, "I know?"

He knew that Caoye Huali was a curse spirit.

"What, you know?" Yidizhi Jiegao took a breath, and all the gloomy faces of those high-level people flashed in his mind, "Who revealed it to you? No, no, no, that's not the point, let's go..."

It's definitely a conspiracy by the higher-ups. It's too much to reveal this kind of information to a first-year student who hasn't officially enrolled yet. Even the higher-ups can't do this. He must tell Mr. Gotiao when he goes back!

"Ah." Another completely unfamiliar voice asked, "Kumba, are you leaving?"

Walking from behind Yuzu Yujin was a slender and thin girl with a pretty face, white hair mixed with gold, and wearing a loose coat. She looked so weak that she could almost be knocked down with a single punch.

But what came from her was the endless negative emotions that belonged to the curse spirit.

Yidizhi Jiegao's voice stopped abruptly, leaving only instinctive fear.

He had seen the curse spirit described in this way before, in the report handed over by Mr. Qihai—a super humanoid curse spirit!

"Let me ask first." Hiroto Hiroto answered her naturally, "There is still a little while before the appointment with Mr. Ichichi."

"Curse Curse Curse..." Yidizhi Jiegao tugged on the sleeve of the knotweed Yuren, stuttering for a long time, "Curse Spirit!"

He never expected that when driving today, the girl that Yu Zhang Yuren said was living outside and had no place to live, so she opened a hotel room for her, was actually a curse spirit!

"Ah, yes." Kusano Huali said, "Are you looking for me?"

She took two steps outside and asked curiously, "Is there something?"

Yidizhi Jiegao held his breath and could only shake his head with difficulty.

The scene was very weird, like performing pantomime.

"Why don't you talk?" Kuano Huali said a little strangely, "Are you nervous?"

She found that Yidichi Jiegao seemed to have difficulty breathing after hearing these words, and felt very confused.

She was so scared that she couldn't even speak. Is she... ugly?or what?

Kusano Hanari, who had no idea that she was intimidating the other party, touched her face and asked Yiji Jiegao, "Am I ugly?"

Yiji Jiegao shook his head quickly while trembling, but still insisted on keeping the knotweed Yuhito behind him.

Coupled with the tense look of his whole body, it seems that Huali Kusano is threatening him to kill you if he doesn't praise my good looks.

Kusano? Bully? Huali: "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually?"

She glanced at Yuzu Yujin next to her, "Kumizhang, he doesn't seem to be right? Is he sick? Human beings are so troublesome."

"Maybe there is something to talk about." Hirohito Katsuobu was also a little puzzled, "I don't know too well, or maybe it's because I've stayed up too late and felt uncomfortable."

He thought for a while, "Then I'll take him back first! Goodbye?"

Kusano Huali nodded, waved with Knotabagi Yuhito, and watched the two go down in the elevator.

That's weird, is she that scary?The level of need to be scared..?

"Look." A voice sounded behind her, "Human beings will not accept you."

Kusano Huali turned around suddenly, and found that the real person sat on her bed at some point, clasped his hands behind his head, saw her looking over, and winked at her with a smile.

"Conjurers will not accept you, Huali." He said, "They will only fear you, fear you—you are a curse."

Kusano Huali froze for a moment.

"He... afraid of me?" She was obviously referring to Yidichi Jiegao, "Because I'm a curse spirit?"

"That's right, human beings are like this. They are afraid of things that are stronger and more perfect than themselves, even if they are their own kind."

The real person blew the hair hanging from his forehead, looking extremely relaxed, "Not to mention the curse spirit."

He continued, "Even if he puts his hopes on Su Nuo's container, he won't accept you. Compared with you, he still prefers other conjurers. Look, let's go?"

Kusano Huali was silent.

After a moment, she said, "What are you trying to tell me, real?"

"It's sad." The real person's voice was empathetic, "Being regarded as a different kind, being hated, and rejected, it's very frustrating."

He stood up, walked to Kusano Huali, and stared at her, "I don't know what to do... The magician will come chasing you in a while, and you will probably be listed on their exorcism list, and you can only hide in the future." Hiding away."

Kusano Huali was stunned for a moment.

"Then...where can I go?" She said in a daze, "Am I going to run away?"

"I don't know either. How pitiful, I took you away last time, and that first-level magician didn't have time to exorcise you, right?"

The real person shook his head and put his arms around her shoulders, "Did you tell Su Nuo's container this time about the existence of me and Leu Hu?"

"Oh, where are you going?" His voice was a little seductive, but also taken for granted, "Where else can you go except the curse spirit?"

Kusano Huali's mind was in chaos, and she always felt that there was something wrong with what the other party said.But I couldn't figure it out for a while, only the anxiety about my future remained.

She was about to take the real man's hand off her shoulder.But there was a strange feeling telling him that what the other party said was right.

"Where else can I go?" Kusano Huali repeated the other party's words, and said in a daze, "I have nowhere to go."

"It's all the conjurer's fault." The real person said, "If it wasn't for them, you wouldn't have to hide, would you?"

He said with a sigh, patted her on the back, and said reassuringly, "But it's okay, we will accept you." Kuano Huali could only be accepted by them.

Finding that the conjurer hadn't arrived yet, Zhenren was secretly a little disappointed.

While comforting Kusano Huali, who was constantly fluctuating because of his spells and soul transformation, he felt that the conjurer was too slow, which made the persuasion effect not very good, and the conflict was not enough.

Wouldn't the situation be much more interesting if the conjurers came and were killed by them now?

The real person's original plan was to reveal the breath of the curse spirit himself, making the conjurers mistake it for Kusano Huali, and then guide them to do something to Kusano Huali, and finally kill one or two people, and leave them here.

But, what a pity, the auxiliary supervisor named Yidizhi Jiegao was too fast and a little too stubborn under the hint, and would rush directly to find Su Nuo's container, disrupting his plan.

But it doesn't matter, there will be opportunities in the future.In the future... there will be a lot of opportunities.

"Don't be sad." After calculating the position of the conjurer who was coming, the real person took Kusano Huali's hand, "Let's go, go home."

His voice was as soft as a whisper between lovers, considerate and gentle, "If you don't leave, the magician will come to exorcise us—don't you want to fight?"

"Let's go." Kusano Huali replied as if repeating the lesson, "Let's go home."

As she read this sentence, she couldn't help but look back at the direction of the door in a trance, it seemed that Yuzu Yujin hadn't left and was still standing there.

"This is a good boy." Zhenren said with a smile, took her hand and walked to the window, and then a pair of wings grew out of his back.

With one arm around Caoyehuali, he jumped down from the window.

Accompanied by the sound of hunting, the real person laughed out loud.

But before he was proud, he heard the person in his arms ask, "Really, can I ask for something?"

The real person tilted his head in doubt, and his wings twirled in the air.

"What do you want?" he asked, "You want me to kill Su Nuo's container?"

Although it was agreed with Xia You in advance, if Caoye Huali must be killed...isn't it impossible?

You can try it, it should be more interesting.

"Mobile phone." Kusano Huali tightly held the note that said Yuzu Yujin's phone number, "I want a mobile phone."

Her eyes were clear, and she looked as if she had completely escaped the influence of a real person, "Buy it for me, now, or——let's experience the feeling of losing your desire to fly and falling directly?"

What real people say is all nonsense. . She has never had such a thing as shelter.