Disguised Spell Containment Center

The members of the Yusanjia were tossing and turning because of Huang Dianichi's words that day.But with the calm of the past few days, they felt relieved again, probably Huang Dianyi would not really do anything to them at all, just like Wujo Wu.

The head of the Kamo Patriarch found Zhipiren of the Zen Academy and discussed, "He may not be able to do anything. What he said that day may be just a moment of enthusiasm, but we can't really do nothing. Only by killing him, our status in the Royal Sanjia will be determined." It will not be shaken. The Wutiao family has no hope, Wutiao Wu and Huang Dianyi have a good relationship, if he doesn't allow it, they can't do anything."

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan were indifferent to his words: "Haven't you ever thought that Huang Dianyi might not be from that family?"

Patriarch Kamo's eyes flashed fiercely: "The Yusan family can't afford to bet on this possibility."

Zenyuan Zhibiren remembered the scene of Huang Dianyi instructing others to suppress the curse spirit that day, but he did not agree as Patriarch Kamo thought.

He said unhurriedly: "We still have to think carefully before making a move, or we might lose to him."

What he said was a deliberate decision. If he was an unknown person, he would deal with it casually.Patriarch Kamo would consult with him, didn't he come to him because he realized that he might not be able to defeat Huangdianyi with his own strength?

Patriarch Kamo wasn't completely useless either.

But he was impatient, the sense of crisis that his status was taken away made him unable to calm down and make long-term plans.

He said with some disgust: "Since this is the case, the fruits of victory will be exclusively enjoyed by the Kamo family."

If Huang Dianyi was from that family, he must have the spells treasured by his ancestors in his hands, otherwise, with his own strength, how could he be able to manage such powerful spells.That is a spell that may have been left over from thousands of years ago. Who can't be envious of things from the era of Hyakki Yakura.The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan are also getting old, and have completely lost the courage of their youth.

Seeing his intentions, the man directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery raised his beard, poured tea for himself, and said, "I won't see you off."

Patriarch Kamo left a cold snort and left with his hands.

After returning home, he began to gather all the conjurers of the Kamo family, preparing to bet all his power without reservation, to raid Huangdianyi's conjuration center, and take him down as quickly as possible.

He sneered: "The Zenyuan Zhipi people said that he didn't care about the things in Huangdian's hands at all. If the Jiamo family really took them all, he would definitely not agree, and the Jiamo family would not be able to swallow those things. See It’s time to make a quick decision, and then you can use what Huangdian has in hand to negotiate with the Zenyuan family and the Wutiao family to get more benefits.”

The Gojo family seemed to stay out of the matter, but in fact those in the family were in a hurry, it was only because of Gojo Satoru that they didn't dare to move.

Kenji Kamo, who was called back overnight, had a vague premonition, but he couldn't do anything on this occasion.

He is only an heir, he has not yet become the head of the family, and he does not have that much power to speak, and he can't get involved in this kind of matter at all. He can only do what the family asks him to do.

Just as Patriarch Kamo looked at the conjurers gathered together and showed a smug smile, he heard the sound of a musical instrument drifting to his ears.

He frowned and scolded: "Who is playing music at this time?"

The people below looked at each other, all the magicians were here.

At this time, the sound of musical instruments similar to tuning is getting closer, and the sound of musical instruments is not so harmonious, with a weird taste.

"What's going on!" Before he could ask this sentence, the person who angered the Patriarch finally appeared.

A human silhouette stood quietly in the night.

"Who?"

The man didn't answer him. Under the night, the man was tall and straight.

In the eyes of everyone, "he" slowly raised his arm.

No, in the shadows, only two hands floated up, and "he" had no arms.

This discovery made the hairs of everyone present stand on end.

The shapes of the magic spirits are all kinds of strange. As a magician, of course, you have seen all kinds of scary scenes, but this one is different now. The non-human creatures that are too similar to people will make people instinctively fear, and the uncanny valley effect is stimulating A person's nerves.

The hands floating in mid-air were holding a thin baton, and people seemed to see the figure in the darkness bowing to them.

There was warm applause, cheers and whistles, as if they were in a gorgeous theater surrounded by excited audiences. However, the surroundings were empty, and everyone was silent except for their heavy breathing.

"The performance has begun." The person who was watching the group of people not far away touched their lips with a smile.

"Please enjoy the magnificent performance from the ruins!" *Under the night, the person watching from afar opened his arms.

As his ending sound fell, the conjurer saw the slowly closing curtain that occupied the entire field of vision.

There were exclamations from the crowd, they rubbed their eyes in panic and shouted: "What's going on!"

Soon, with more and more enthusiastic applause, the curtain slowly opened, dilapidated walls rose around, darkness enveloped the night, filled with a depressing atmosphere, heavy and breathless.

In the blink of an eye, they were already in ruins.

In front of him, the crude stage rose, and a graceful performer appeared beside that figure.

Another person appeared?

"Domain? Whose domain must this be! Is Wujo Wu coming!" I don't know why, but thinking of Wujo Wu, it makes people calm down in this kind of thing, and the conjurers calm down again.

Patriarch Kamo: "Whoever dares to invade the territory of the Kamo family without authorization, you can just execute him!"

The conjurers are ready to go, there are so many of them, it must be no problem to deal with only those two people!

"Heh." Suddenly, they heard a laugh clearly, but it didn't seem to be coming from that figure.

"You interrupted the concert, it's so loud, it's rude."

It was too late to explore this strange sound, and the moonlight shot down through a gap in the sky behind the figure, illuminating the conductor and performers of the orchestra.

They finally saw the mysterious shadow clearly, it was not a "person" at all, but a black and white mannequin.

The performer sitting with his head bowed was exactly the same as the mannequin standing there.

They are not human.

The sorcerers' faces were ashen, and it would be better not to look at it after seeing it clearly.

Curse spirit?It stands to reason that it should be a curse spirit if it is not a human being, but they really can't tell that this kind of thing is a curse spirit.

Patriarch Kamo took a step back, and became even angrier when he came back to his senses. He commanded everyone: "Get rid of this thing! Hurry up! Don't waste time here, we must solve Huangdianyi tonight!"

The conjurers were also preparing to rush up, when the conductor of the orchestra moved the baton, and the first movement began.

Those beautiful musical notes linger in my ears, like a symbol of urging death.

The movements of the conjurers stopped, some covered their heads in pain, and some watched the performance dully.

Patriarch Kamo had panic in his eyes, the voice made him freeze and unable to move, his brain seemed to be messed up by a hand.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning."

This time, Kenji Kamo clearly heard the voice of someone speaking.

He immediately looked around, shook his chaotic brain, and insisted on asking: "You know what's going on, right, what exactly do you want!"

This voice was somewhat familiar to him, where had he heard it before?

The other party stopped talking, and everything was just as the owner of the voice said, and this was indeed just the beginning.

Someone is starting to go crazy.But no conjurer's attack, mad or sane, could do harm to a playing orchestra.

As the performance chapter progresses, they will listen to the apocalypse in the music, and glimpse a faint light in the endless darkness. Even the abyss will become salvation in their eyes.

Orchestra is salvation.

"There are always abnormalities with the idea of ​​saving all living beings, but maybe it's better to call it liberation? In the physical sense." Huangdian thought while watching this scene.

Although the A-level abnormal body released this time is dangerous, he has suppressed it several times and has rich experience. Even if it is released, he is sure that the consequences will not be serious.

Xia Youjie and Fu Heisher, who watched the whole process by his side, couldn't agree more.

As employees, they have a deep understanding of suffering in the pile of abnormalities.

Xia Youjie: "Are you planning to leave them alone like this? Didn't you mean to rule the world of spells? If they are all killed, how can you rule?"

Huang Dianyi looked at the Patriarch Kamo who was vomiting blood from being out of breath: "I will keep some, I don't need those who are not very good at 'adapting to changes'."

Xia Youjie: "If they never learn to compromise, wouldn't there be none left?"

Huang Dianyi: "There will always be people who will be subdued. I don't have so much time to slowly influence them, and I'm not a Buddha. If there are no one left, there is nothing I can do. After all, um, I have tried my best."

Fu Heisher: "If you are like this, they will always bear a grudge against you in their hearts, and they will not really obey you."

Huang Dianyi asked strangely: "Have you ever seen a tyrant who is sympathetic to his subjects?"

Fuheshier was speechless.

Huang Dianyi said flatly: "I haven't seen it either. So it doesn't matter if everyone hates me, as long as they know how to crawl down and put their heads on the ground."

Fu Heisher said with difficulty: "Then if they betray you..."

Huang Dianyi: "Kill it."

He said it without any hesitation.Fu Heisher felt a little different from the supervisor he knew, but the tone was no different from his usual speech.

After thinking about it, Huang Dianyi added: "Don't worry, as long as I become a big enough fear, they won't be able to make any waves."

"You are really..." Fu Heisher found a few words, "You are quite suitable to be a tyrant."

"The tyrants are what they said, I just borrowed it," Huang Dian complained, looked at his watch, and planned to leave first, "Time is tight, let's go, come back later. Let's go to the next place first, With Grade A here, we still have to ensure the safety of the world."

Fearing that employees would feel uneasy, because people in this country are really easy to be uneasy, he comforted him patiently: "Actually, as long as you firmly believe that you are doing the right thing. The correctness and stability of this job do not need Suspect."

He is like this, as long as it is the right thing, he can stick to it no matter what.And, never fails.

On the other side, the Zenyuan family is facing a bloody monster that suddenly peeled off its human skin.