Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

Guan Yueyin had a very long dream.

He dreamed that he was being chased by a giant monster that looked like a spider and a praying mantis that broke reproductive isolation. The claw that looked like a sickle left a deep and long wound on his abdomen. Finally, he exhausted all his strength and lifted He picked up his phone and threw it at the monster.

The monster miraculously disappeared.

Although there was no basis, he understood very clearly that the monster was locked in the phone by him.

He fell heavily to the ground, his consciousness sank into indistinct chaos, and he struggled to open his eyes until the sound of intermittent conversations seemed to reach his ears from a distant place.

A black-haired boy with a ball head was squatting beside him, and another white-haired boy wearing sunglasses was going to pull him up. They seemed to be taking him to some school for treatment, and they said they would stay to exorcise him. Ling—is that the monster chasing him?

If these two people are not late-stage patients with secondary disease who have prepared the script well in advance, then they should be professionals in charge of dealing with monsters.

With this in mind, he forced himself to hand the phone to the white-haired boy who was closest to him. Just as he was about to tell the other party that the monster was inside, he fell into a coma overwhelmed.

His consciousness completely fell into the boundless darkness. He didn't know how long it took, it might be just a few seconds, or it might be several hours.

He finally woke up.

Guan Yueyin opened his heavy eyelids, his vision was hazy due to his eyes not yet adapted to the light source.He dazedly stretched his hand towards his abdomen, there was no sticky blood and no hideous wound.

——It really was a dream.

But this idea only stayed in my mind for a second before it was quickly dispelled.

"Huh? He's awake."

"Wake up pretty fast."

"After all, people with spell power recover faster."

Three heads surrounded him above, exactly the same as the emoji of Journey to the West "You Wake Up". Two of them were the black-haired boy and the white-haired boy he had seen, and the other was a short-haired girl about his age.

Guanyueyin was silent for a moment, then suddenly straightened up with a carp, and sat up from the hospital bed.

He didn't feel any pain all over his body, and all the wounds were healed. If it wasn't for the tattered clothes on his body, or even if they said "Congratulations, you finally got out of the vegetative state and woke up from the dream", it wouldn't be a big deal. sense of violation.

He suspected that something was wrong with him.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the black-haired boy leaned slightly, with a gentle smile on his face: "How do you feel? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Avalokitesvara looked at the other party's bangs that made him suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder, swinging in the air like a cat teaser. Fortunately, he is not a cat, otherwise he would definitely follow his instinct and pull that bang down.

"I'm fine, is anyone else hurt?"

"No, just you."

"That's good." Guan Yueyin breathed a sigh of relief, and asked straightforwardly, "May I ask if you are responsible for dealing with those monsters? I seem to have heard it before I fell into a coma. Are they called curse spirits?"

"That's right." The black-haired boy explained, "Curse spirits are creatures born from negative emotions, also called curses, and only people with spell power like you can see them."

"Spell power? Similar to the special ability in JUMP comics?"

"more or less."

"What about you?"

"We are the conjurers who are in charge of exorcising them." The black-haired boy introduced himself, "My name is Xia Youjie, and the other two are Gojo Satoru and Iauri Glass, we are the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College first grader."

"Oh……"

Although he was suddenly indoctrinated with a lot of outrageous words that violated materialism, Guan Yueyin accepted it well. After all, he watched the curse spirit grow up, and it was not enough to completely open the door to the new world.

He digested the new knowledge suspiciously, and half-jokingly said: "My name is Guanyueyin, thank you for saving me, otherwise I might be queuing up to get Mengpo soup now."

"I didn't do anything. If you want to thank them, you can thank them both. It was Wu who brought you here with teleportation, and then Nitzi cured you."

"Of course I have to thank you too. You care about my physical condition and explain so much to me patiently. How can you be excluded?"

Xia Youjie laughed, "You're pretty good at talking."

Guan Yueyin glanced around and saw the mobile phone on the table in the distance, the blood has been wiped clean: "Is that curse spirit solved?"

"No, I've been searching around for a long time, but I haven't found it." Xia Youjie felt that this mission was very strange. "Its traces of magic power were broken at the place where you fainted. Do you have any impression?"

"That's not the point, is it?" Gojo Satoru picked up the old push-button phone and casually threw it to Guanyueyin, "Why did you give it to me? You really don't want me to format it for you?"

Guan Yueyin choked: "...how could it be formatted!"

He checked it quickly, and the long list of missed calls from the cooking house was shocking, and his head ached when he thought that he had dropped his part-time job without saying a word.

After confirming that the phone hadn't been formatted miserably, he let out a long breath and said with a deep expression, "That curse spirit should be in my phone."

"..."

The three first graders fell silent.

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi looked at Wujo Wu at the same time, as if they were signaling to each other to say something with their eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wujou's mouth twitched, "Glass, are you sure this guy is okay? You should check his brain again."

Jia Ruozi shrugged his shoulders: "He is already as good as he can be."

"Then it's impossible for me to have a problem with my six eyes." The blue eyes behind the sunglasses rolled their eyes, Gojo Satoru had 100% confidence in his judgment, "I've seen it, that movie The mobile phone is no different, if the curse spirit is in it, I will eat the mobile phone..."

"—I found it, isn't it this?"

The blond boy interrupted the unfinished flag, and forced the phone under his eyes.

"..."

Gojo Satoru stared at the screen tightly, and didn't hold back a word for a long time.

It was a picture, to be precise, a moving picture.

On the screen is a curse spirit that looks like a combination of a spider and a praying mantis. It keeps bumping forward, behaving very cruelly, wishing to smash the screen, break the dimensional wall, and kill the culprit who caused it to fall into this state. shredded.

Guan Yueyin pressed a button on the phone, and the silent mode was turned off.

A sharp roar suddenly erupted in the infirmary, which caught everyone off guard—including himself.

He quickly turned down the volume, saving everyone's ears.

Xia Youjie leaned over with great interest: "Is this really a curse spirit?"

"Well, that's it." Guan Yueyin looked at the white-haired boy whose world view had been impacted, and asked jokingly, "Student, do you really know how to eat mobile phones?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

This kid can't be a temporary material, right?

He snatched the phone, and the sunglasses slid down from his tall nose, revealing a pair of sky-colored eyes.He looked at it several times in disbelief, almost staring at the screen with a hole, but he couldn't see anything.

Jia Ruozi joked: "Does six eyes also make you short-sighted?"

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Glass, help Wu check his eyesight."

Gojo Gojo glared at them both angrily: "I think you need to check your intelligence!"

Guan Yueyin stretched out a finger and poked the phone screen, her eyes were full of novelty about unknown things: "I seem to be able to take it out, do you want to try it?"

"Try!" Gojo Satoru agreed.

Jia Ruozi doesn't want the infirmary to become a place where problem children fight against curse spirits: "Don't try it here, go to the classroom."

"Let's go."

Gojo Satoru couldn't wait to pull him off the hospital bed. Guanyueyin almost fell and staggered. Fortunately, Xia Youjie helped him quickly. He thanked him in a hurry, but was dragged out in a hurry Infirmary.

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, then said slowly, "Did he forget that the unrecorded spell power will trigger the alarm?"

His spell is the "Spell Spirit Exercise", and he can take the spell spirit as his own, so he naturally pays more attention to this matter.

"Maybe, but you can't persuade him."

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi looked at each other helplessly, and followed this energetic student of the same grade.

The four found an empty classroom, moved a chair each, and sat down around a table.They put their phones on the table and put their heads together, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

With a serious expression, Guan Yueyin was looking at the mobile phone that was suspected of imprisoning a curse spirit, feeling a little nervous.

Xia Youjie asked, "Have you done anything like this before?"

Guan Yueyin said frankly: "No."

Wujo Wu squinted: "Then you know how to take it out?"

"I don't know, but I think I can."

Guan Yueyin couldn't explain what was going on with this inexplicable self-confidence, as if putting water to his mouth would drink it without a teacher, but asked him to explain how swallowing was carried out in detail. Which muscles, he only has the following six points to say:  …

He asked worriedly: "If I let it out, can you solve it?"

Gojo Satoru said disapprovingly, "Nonsense, we are the strongest."

Avalokitesvara: ...stare.jpg

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have? Do I look so unbelievable?"

Guan Yueyin nodded honestly: "Very unbelievable."

Wutiaowu: "..."

After Gojo Satoru performed a show of smashing the desk with his bare hands, Guanyueyin was relieved.It's not that he doesn't believe that these people have special abilities, but the teleportation and healing they showed is not lethal. If they can't destroy the curse spirit, and he can't put the curse spirit back in a crooked way, then the four of them will be GG up.

Guan Yueyin looked down at the phone. The ugly curse spirit with its fangs and claws looked a little scary. He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand to it.

The closer the fingertip is to the screen, the more intense the fear.

But what followed was an uncontrollable excitement. The strong emotion was uncontrollable in his heart like a prairie fire. The unknown power, the unknown world, the unknown life, everything that was once out of reach for him , is now within reach.

If he succeeds, does it mean that he will have the possibility to confront "fear"?

The fingertips were pressed against the screen, and it felt cold and hard to the touch.

He felt as if he had touched something, some invisible and intangible energy gathered softly from all parts of his body to his fingertips like a stream of water, and what he had to do next was the almost instinctive action of "drinking water".

Guan Yueyin tried to control the inborn strange energy, it should not be said that it was luck or misfortune, the reality did not live up to his expectations, the slightly widened crimson eyes reflected the hideous face of the monster.

——The curse spirit was pulled out of the phone by him.

At the same time, the unrecorded magic power triggered the alarm in the high school, like a final warning to humans who set foot in a dangerous world.

When the danger fell, the blond boy showed no sign of flinching, and stared straight at the monster in front of him with his fiery red eyes.

He is excited.