Does the scumbag cry out to Ernie when she's crying?

The door of the study room closed with a piercing sound, and Wutiaosui came back to his senses.

After confirming that the two servants had completely left, Wutiaosui looked at her fellow servants who were pressing on her shoulders, and said, "They have already left."

The other party looked down at her slightly, and loosened her shoulders very tactfully.

Wutiaosui distanced himself from him and asked, "Are you also here to do the mission?"

"Yeah." He didn't want to avoid Wu Tiaosui's question, but admitted frankly: "I can complete this task by myself."

The implication is that Wutiaosui had better not compete with him for the task, otherwise the two of them will be in competition at that time, and if something unexpected happens, it is not impossible. The Curse Master's bowl of food is really delicious for everyone, and they can grab it.

But having said that, he really has confidence in himself.

Wutiaosui took out the book in his hand and said, "Let's see which of us is faster, but if you lose, don't get frustrated."

The colleague thought about it seriously for a while, and said: "Yes, let's just pretend that you didn't really use your full strength to exchange."

Wutiaosui didn't care, he reached out and grabbed a book and flipped through it.

Even if he disagrees, there is no way. Wu Tiaosui absorbs the magic power extremely fast, and once the magic spirit is absorbed by her, she cannot escape. Even Xia Youjie's magic spell manipulation technique cannot snatch it from her Cursing Spirit, currently the only one who can resist this iron rule is Ugly Treasure, but Shi Er once told her that Ugly Treasure's situation is a special case, because a special contract was signed through Yan Ling, so Wutiaosui could not absorb it.

Although he is a rich man who likes to collect books, Wutiaosui has no interest in them after looking at the titles on the spine.She has read many of them at Wutiao's house, and there is no need to read them at all, and the other books are all homogeneous and unnutritious, and there is a colleague who is eyeing her, Wutiaosui's attention is really difficult. Put it on the book.

Who knows if the colleague who is reading a book will fly in the next second, but she can only be immune to special power attacks, physical attacks still need to be careful...

Just as Wutiaosui was about to reach for the book, a young voice came from behind:

"Are you looking for a book?"

Wutiaosui turned around, and the red-haired boy was handing out the novel in his hand, and said, "Want to read this? I don't think you like the one in your hand."

Wutiaosui was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was talking to himself, so he said dryly, reached out to take the book handed by the other party, and opened the first page by the way.

"I haven't finished reading the middle volume of this book yet."

"Oh……"

"It's better to sit here and look at the light."

Wutiaosui, who was sitting obediently on the edge of the window sill, occasionally flipped through the book in his hand, and suddenly realized something was wrong when he was halfway through the reading.

Wait a minute... Aren't the two of them here to deal with the curse spirit?Why are you studying so peacefully here...

The red-haired boy who was sitting on the ground leaning on the bookshelf noticed her gaze and said, "Don't you like it?"

Wutiaosui: "...There is nothing I don't like."

Just plain weird...just plain weird...

The boy who was traveling with her seemed very natural when facing her, and said, "I think this book is very good."

"Really..." Wutiaosui stared at the book in his hand, without speaking.

It's just a book about the daily life of a couple. It is undeniable that this book is very good at depicting the psychology, so she read half of it without knowing it... Analyzing someone can probably be regarded as one of her Have a little hobby.

"I've finished reading the middle volume as well." When the red-haired boy said this, there was inevitably a trace of anticipation and excitement in his voice, although his expression didn't seem to show excitement, "But I can't find this book. The next volume of..."

Wu Tiaosui had a vague premonition in his heart.

Could he be...

The other party sincerely invited, "If you are also interested in this book, let's find it together."

Wutiaosui: "..."

Selling Amway to her and letting her read books is not just to let her accompany him to find a needle in a haystack, right?There are so many books here that it would take at least a whole day to find them seriously.

Could it be that this young man is looking for books to distract her and take the opportunity to finish the task first?But the other party's eyes were full of sincerity, as if he was seriously asking her to help find the book.

Gojosuke shook his head, trying to convince the other party with normal logic, "Wait a minute, there are so many books here, and they are almost all arranged in order. If there is no next volume here, it means that this book really has no books. The next book, no matter how hard we try to find it, it’s useless, right? What’s more, this book doesn’t even have a name, so it’s even more difficult to find it…”

"But this book is very good-looking." The other party said seriously: "This book is really good-looking, right? Our eagerness to read the next volume is the same, isn't it?"

Wutiaosui: "..." Is this reasonable?Boy, do you want to hear what you're saying?

However, she did get a little bit persuaded.

Hmm... She just wanted to see what is so special about this gate house by the way, and where is that curse spirit hidden?By the way, find out what this colleague in front of you wants to do...

Wutiaosui accompanied the other party around a row of bookshelves, and couldn't help but said, "Did you find something? You can still find books so leisurely."

The other party asked in a puzzled way: "Do I need to do anything? As long as the knife is up and down, it will be fine."

Gojosuke fell silent.

He didn't seem to say anything wrong... No, she has to find that curse spirit to solve it quickly, and if she continues to stay with this colleague, her brain may stop functioning.

Wutiaosui looked to the other side of the study room. It was a small ancestral hall that hadn't been fully built. There were no places on the altar table, but a few plates of fruit and snacks, which should have been prepared by the two servants who came in just now. According to what they said, the door here seems to have only appeared recently.And the layout here is also very strange. Behind the long horizontal table where the god's seat is set up is a whole piece of curtain, just like the layout of a theater, it seems too strange.

After making a simple judgment, Wutiaosui walked to the side of the altar, trying to judge whether there was magic power here.

A boy's voice suddenly came from the side: "Excuse me."

Wutiao Sui, who had bent down to look under the altar table, looked up at each other and almost bumped into the corner of the table. She asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

The other party replied naturally: "Didn't those two people just say that this is where the lady's god is located? I think we should also say hello..."

Wutiaosui: "..."

It turns out that cursers can also be theists?She thought that after seeing so many curse spirits, ordinary curse masters would sneer at such things.

"Is that so?" Wu Tiaosui casually perfunctory, then walked around the long table to the curtain, and stretched out a hand to open a gap.

Behind the curtain is actually a theater-like setting, with beautifully arranged high and low audience seats, the background is a traditional landscape painting, and the central circular stage is small and exquisite, crystal clear, made of some kind of ore, the roof above It turned out to be made of glass, and the sunlight can just pour down from here, like a natural spotlight.

No wonder the study room occupies almost the entire house. It turns out that there is such a design at the back... Is it for some kind of reading club?The sound insulation effect also seems to be very good. She clearly stepped on it lightly, but she could hear the crisp sound of the heels colliding with the floor.

"There's a smell of blood here." The boy who was traveling with him sighed, "Although I cleaned it on purpose, I can still smell it."

Wutiaosui couldn't help sniffing the air when he heard the words, as if he really smelled what he said, "Has the owner of this gate house killed people here?"

According to the plot of a horror movie, if her employer really killed her, then nine out of ten it is the wife, and the next second the employer who discovered the truth would kill her directly to silence her.

The red-haired boy standing next to her seemed to have recovered his soul from the daze, and said, "Ah, it's late."

Wutiaosui looked at him suspiciously, "Why is it late?"

Why did he suddenly show such a bad expression?

As if to confirm the correctness of her conjecture, an iron fence suddenly lowered from the place where the curtain was originally hung, shutting Wu Tiao Sui and the red-haired boy on the stage.

Wu Tiaosui raised his eyebrows slightly, walked to the background of the landscape and touched it, and it turned out to be a solid concrete wall.

Wujoho glanced around, finally found the surveillance camera and loudspeaker hidden near the curtain, clenched his fists and said coldly: "Hey, what do you mean by locking us here? Employer?"

The red-haired boy next to him turned his head to look at Wutiaosui, "Employer?"

"I'll talk about that later." Wujoho looked up at the camera, and said, "The 50 yen has already entered the hands of the intermediary, and you can't get it back even if you kill me."

The other party's voice came from the loudspeaker:

"It's just a little money. It's nothing compared to today's special day. As long as you can use your life to appease her, what is money? She likes a little girl your age the most."

she?Sure enough, it was the daughter who disappeared. She obviously disappeared, so why did she say "died of illness" to the outside world?This means that he must have done something to his daughter. Considering that she is about the same age as his daughter, it should be that this employer has reached a "bond" with the curse spirit. After all, the curse spirit relies on negative energy such as fear grown.

But... to be able to achieve restraint, at least it is a super-level curse spirit, right?It seems that it is possible for human souls to become curse spirits.

Wutiaosui tied up her hair, looking relaxed and leisurely, and said: "Seeing how you don't care about her, then I don't have to be so gentle and careful when I move my hands."

Although he couldn't understand what they were talking about at all, the red-haired boy still kindly reminded: "We are being locked up here by him now..."

"Since I dare to come in, it means I have a way out."

Anyway, as long as she exerts a little force, it is not difficult to open a door on the wall.

"Is that so?" The red-haired boy fixed the novel tightly packed in his arms to the waist door, looking very cherished. When this set of actions was over, he looked at Wutiaosui and said, "I Let me help a little too."

Wutiaosui glanced at him and said, "You don't look surprised at all."

Even though he was only a teenager, his expression looked calm, as if he was used to this kind of thing, "A killer must be prepared to be killed at any time, I have also encountered some mission targets who want to fight back. "

Wutiaosui raised his hand and was about to "open the door" manually when he suddenly realized something and couldn't help asking: "A killer? Are you just a killer?"

Isn't the other party a curse master?She did feel the influx of power when the other party looked at her, but she simply regarded that power as spell power... Wasn't it the result?

Before the other party had time to answer Wu Tiaosui's words, the floor under their feet suddenly cracked, and a lot of hair suddenly gushed out of it, climbing along their ankles, successfully leaving an indelible impression on Wu Tiaosui, who is obsessed with cleanliness. deep impression.

No wonder she was walking so cautiously just now and still heard footsteps. It turned out that there was a space door under the wooden floor, which was raising this curse spirit.

Wutiaosui immediately took out a short knife from the loose coat that he was covering, and cut off the hair that was constantly entwined. It was still wet and had a fishy smell. Under the hair was a swollen pale A pair of black eyes staring straight at her, huge lips opened and closed, revealing sharp white teeth.

"Mother……"

At the same time, Wujoho felt the powerful spell from the curse spirit.

This level is stronger than all the curse spirits she has encountered before combined. How strong is this curse to become like this... But, if it is cursed, will it become like this?Needless to say, it is the original form, and it has almost nothing to do with the human form.

So, does she still want to "curse" Tanaka and let her "live" in this world with such an ugly posture?

"careful!"

When Wutiaosui came back to his senses, the red-haired boy had already carried him on his shoulders. He nimbly avoided the hair that kept trying to wrap around the two of them and dragged them into the huge mouth, and climbed to a higher audience seat. .

What made Wutiaosui feel even more uncomfortable was that the curse spirit kept yelling at her——

"Mom! Mom! Give it back! Give it back!"

--give me back!Give her back to me!

Wutiaosui, who was lying on his shoulders, couldn't help making an impatient voice: "Tsk——"

"If this continues, we can only find a way to climb to the ceiling, break the glass and get out." The red-haired boy panted slightly, and said, "However, it may be a bit difficult to take you up. Mi, even if it’s just me, without a climbing object... it seems that I won’t be able to read the second volume of that book, what a pity.”

Wutiaosu twitched the corners of his mouth.

He said disheartening words on his lips, but in the end he was still thinking about the ending of that book...

A sympathetic voice came over the loudspeaker:

"You should give up resistance as soon as possible, although I don't know why she called you that, but no one can escape her resentment..."

Wutiaosui raised his finger and pointed to the monitor, saying: "I'm so annoying! You can talk so lightly about sending someone you don't know to death——"

The red light flickered, and the monitor immediately exploded, and the electric current transmitted destroyed all the surrounding electronic equipment, so the rich man should not be able to see their actions.

The boy who was just carrying her to deal with the hair was a little surprised, "Superhuman?"

Wutiaosui didn't answer his question, but said: "Let's talk about this kind of thing after we go out. The most important thing now is to solve these difficult things. Didn't you say that you want to continue reading?" She raised her hand, red light Like a gossamer, it flickered obediently at her fingertips, and then made a loud noise, chopping off the surging hair, and then lit up a spark, quickly burning the long black hair.

At least immobilize that curse spirit first, and then find the employer... You can't let him watch a good show for free in a safe place.

Seeing her easily tearing down the entire fence, the killer boy blinked.

Wutiaosui commanded: "Red hair, take good care of that curse spirit who has no strength to resist, I'll be back in a while."

She saw the model of the monitor, and it wasn't the type that could monitor them remotely, so the employer must be hiding in the house.

The young man looked at her back and gave a vague reply: "Hmm..."

It's really handy to use his appearance...

As he said, Wutiaosui came back quickly with someone, dragging the rich man with one hand with ease.

Even though the target of the mission was close at hand, the famous young killer didn't continue to do it, but just watched Wutiaosui's every move.

Wutiaosui pushed him down in front of the curse spirit, and said, "Be clear in front of her and us, what did you do to make her like this?"

The rich man who was condescending and pitying them before could not say a word at this moment, but tremblingly said: "I...I..."

"Yes, it is like this..."

"Let me explain to you, please."

A familiar old voice came, Wu Tiaosui and the red-haired boy turned their heads, an old maid was standing not far away, it should be one of the voices they heard before, the rich man also showed "saved" expression, and said loudly: "Quickly make it clear... I am innocent, you haven't received this month's salary yet, if I die..."

The maid said: "In order to negotiate a business, the master forced his wife to sell his appearance and body. On this stage, it has lasted for many years. The wife chose to commit suicide because of the humiliation. Many people deliberately refused to marry her because they could not get her." The master is in business, so the master cultivated many girls in the basement, and even set his mind on the young lady..."

Fu Hao panicked and said, "Hey——what are you talking about!"

"Miss—it is precisely because she couldn't bear this that she chose to commit suicide! After fleeing from you with my help, she still couldn't forget this incident, so after hearing about her death, she might become a vengeful spirit Then, when I wasn’t paying attention—” The maid’s eyes were red and her chest was heaving, she said angrily, “You’d better go to die! To atone for your sins and to go to hell to be burned by fire, go to death! "

Saying this, she waved her right hand, only a flash of light flashed, the sharp blade had already cut through her throat, dripping with blood.

The curse spirit, who was already on the verge of death, seemed to regain energy after smelling the smell of blood, and roared loudly: "Kill my father! Kill my father!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I want you..."

Fu Hao stopped suddenly in the middle of his speech, because Wutiaosui, who was standing behind him without moving, suddenly stepped on his back. eyes.

"Then try it. If the relationship between the father and daughter is as good as the rumors say, she shouldn't do anything to you, right?"

"me……"

Wutiaosui reached out to lift his collar and threw it down, looked down at him condescendingly, and said, "You like drama very much, I remember that you have a lot of related books on your bookshelf... so you should try it this time too. , try what it's like to be an actor on this disgusting stage."

The rich man who fell down wailed, "No!"

Oda Sakunosuke watched the warm blood continuously splashing on the ground, and listened to the particularly piercing sound of flesh and blood being torn apart in the silence, without saying a word.And the maid who stood up to expose everything had already fallen to the ground, crying bitterly.

Wutiaosui just stared at all this quietly, calling the system in his heart.

There was no systematic voice coming from her ears, but instead, the voices of many girls kept ringing, some mature, some immature, one after another, and finally the voices of a mother and daughter:

"Thank you."

It is true that such a powerful curse spirit cannot be formed just by the resentment of a little girl. It should be the addition of the curses of these victims to create this curse spirit that is avenging "myself".

Sensing that the mantra that was constantly pouring towards him was completely disappearing, it was probably because of the dissipation of resentment, Wutiaosui clenched his fists as he thought this way.

What preserves the soul and never dissipates, Tanaka himself will never be happy that he was resurrected in this world in this way!The system is simply fooling her, bastard...

"Are you ok?"

Wu Tiaosui regained his senses, turned his head to look at the young killer who had been in trouble with him just now, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Oda Sakunosuke said: "I see that your complexion is not very good, are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

The boy nodded in understanding, and then said, "Then, do you want to go to the cafe and continue reading this book?"

Wujosui: "..." This guy's obsession with this book can also become a kind of vengeful spirit, right?

Although she thought so in her heart, Gojoho agreed after sighing.

The guy in the system ignored her, and the plan to revive Tanaka by means of a curse seemed to be doomed. She also needed a period of time to temporarily calm down her mood, and then consider the other way to recreate Tanaka's body— — It's not that the system didn't tell the truth, but that it selectively told the truth, and part of the reason for her credulity was also part of the reason.

...But as long as there is still hope, she will not give up on this idea. Some things need to be tried at least before they can be known.

"Speaking of which, my name is Sui, what about you? What's a better name for you? Killers usually don't reveal their real names, do they?"

"It doesn't matter, you don't seem to be a killer. My name is Oda Sakunosuke."