Spell Return: The Wheel of Time

Chapter 44 Exceptions
"I have always believed that the improvement of fighting can be achieved through constant fighting, so let's start with the knife in your hand."

Maki and Fushiguro Megumi stood opposite each other, each holding a wooden sword in their hands. The teaching soon began. There was no doubt that Fushiguro Megumi fell into a disadvantage not long after the start, and could only defend in embarrassment. .

While Maki was fiercely attacking, she also reminded him how to do it. After watching for a while, Shenyuan said hello to Panda and the others and ran away in order to avoid Maki coming to him again.

"Teacher Gojo seems to have something to do with me. I'm leaving now. Bye."

Shenyuan Yiye did not lie. Gojo Satoru sent a message on his mobile phone and indeed called him. When he went over, he saw Gojo Satoru and Noctua Masamichi talking about something.

"Teacher Gojo, is there any mission for calling me here?"

Gojo Satoru leaned on the sofa and said: "Yes, the target this time is a curse master. He is quite notorious in the world of curses. He often travels around to use or create some vicious events to spawn some vicious curse spirits. come out."

"This person fled abroad before, but recent intelligence found that he has returned to the country and is eyeing this."

After taking the pieces of paper handed over by Gojo Satoru and glancing at them hurriedly, he already knew the information above.

Roughly speaking, there was a criminal who imitated the modus operandi of a previous serial murderer, but it was relatively crude and his traces were quickly discovered.

But something strange later caused this originally ordinary case to deviate from its orbit. The murderer, who had resisted fiercely during the arrest and was shot dead by the police at the crime scene, actually showed up again two days later to commit another crime. A bloody case.

The police, who finally suppressed the news, immediately sought help from relevant parties. Subsequently, investigators also discovered traces of the curse master.

After further investigation, it was basically confirmed that this dangerous first-level curse master had been involved in the matter. He was quickly reported and now is in the hands of Shenyuan.

"Aren't there any special missions?" Shenyuan Yi looked at the mission information. This curse master might seem threatening to ordinary spell casters, but Shenyuan Yi showed a bored expression.

Upon seeing this, Gojo Satoru laughed and scolded: "You kid, where did you get so many special curses for you to exorcise? This is already good. The mission target's behavior is very bad, there is no need to imprison it, just exorcise it on the spot. "

Shenyuan raised the paper in his hand indifferently. Noctua Masamio on the side wanted to say something but stopped. After Shenyuan left, he opened his mouth and said to Gojo Satoru: "Satoru, your student is still just First grade……"

Gojo Satoru chuckled, and there was no emotion in his covered eyes: "I'm almost in second grade..."

Seeing Noctua raised his eyebrows, Gojo Satoru continued before he could say anything: "I know what you mean, don't worry, Genichi is much better than you think, and he has this awareness."

……

Standing in front of an abandoned factory in the suburbs, Nitta Akira looked at the photos on the intelligence in his hand and said to Shenyuan Yi: "This is the place where the murderer committed his last crime. According to the existing intelligence, there may still be some remains inside. Traces of the cursed spirit.”

Shenyuan nodded, then formed a seal and recited a mantra, put down the tent, and then walked over there amidst Nitta Akira's voice of "Martial luck is prosperous".

This place has been abandoned for several years, and the weeds that have been stepped on are half the height of a person. This place that should have been desolate now has many traces, with ruts and footprints extending all the way to the factory.

As soon as Shenyuan stepped into the door of the factory, he frowned as soon as he came in. The curse breath that hit his face was as uncomfortable as the harsh cry of an innocent soul.

"Hiss...that's not right..."

Looking at the traces in this abandoned room that was once a factory workshop, Shenyuan, who was suspicious, then searched the surrounding area.

Those unnatural cracks, destroyed and rusty machines, and the remnants of curses everywhere all illustrate the fact that there have been battles between spellcasters or with spell spirits here.

"If the information is correct and I am the first conjurer to take over this matter, these battle traces can only be related to the mission objectives."

"The police just withdrew from here yesterday, but now there are these traces. The curse master came back to fight with an unknown existence? Is he so arrogant?"

"clang……"

A crisp sound echoed in the empty factory building, instantly attracting Shenyuan Yi's attention.

The black magatama earrings hung with traces of mist, and Tong Ziqie slipped from them and was caught by Shenyuan.

Walking to the source of the sound, there was a rusty heavy door. It seemed that the footsteps of Shenyuan Yi were heard. The unknown being inside who had calmed down slammed into the iron door, making a deafening roar.

Shenyuan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "If you think about it this way, let me help you." The tongziqi in his hand just trembled slightly, and then the iron door in front of him let out a piercing scream, and it was cut into pieces with slash marks. Instantly dismembered.

Then a shadow rushed out from inside. Shenyuanyi did not take action immediately, but looked at the strange thing.

"Is it a curse spirit?"

That thing roughly has the shape of a human. The facial features are indeed twisted, as if it has rotated counterclockwise for more than half a circle and then rotated in different places. The two arms are unbalanced and deformed, with the left side larger and the right smaller, and the abdomen is actually stretched out. A purple-skinned hand emerged.

Its body is covered with hard, prickly skin, and the joints of its lower limbs become anti-joints.

The most conspicuous thing about this thing is the hand of the thick arm on its left side. The hand is more like a thick sword welded together with its flesh and blood. The sound just now was probably caused by this thing.

The reason Shenyuan was confused about it was because it seemed to be slightly different from those cursed spirits.

Before he could think about it, the monster suddenly rushed towards him. The impact as fast as wind and thunder returned to the original place in an instant. Then the monster's whole body trembled suddenly and was hit hard by a powerful force. ground.

Then a trembling cry came too late, and the culprit of all this, Doji Kiri, was sinking deeply into the monster's chest and into the earth.

The knife in Shenyuan Yi's hand has turned into a ghost. He looked at the struggling monster on the ground. The organ that didn't know whether it was a mouth was saying something vaguely... he got closer and listened carefully. Shen Yuanyi finally managed to hear some meaning.

"Kill...kill you..."

With one kick, the monster that was about to break free from being nailed to the ground was stepped back to the ground. The cement floor under his feet cracked instantly, and the waves of dust spread out in all directions.

Then he raised his hand and cut off both of his arms with two swords, which also saved him trouble. Shenyuan Yi used the tip of the knife to pick out the clothes on his body that were almost integrated into his flesh and blood.

Yes, when this monster got closer, it was still wearing clothes. Shenyuan Yi tore open a well-preserved pocket on its coat, and then fell out of it...a notebook?

Looking at the monster that he subconsciously wanted to pick up but had no arms, Shenyuan pinched it up. The notebook was not big and only fit into the palm of his hand. After Shenyuan opened a page at random, his expression was very inexplicable.

He quickly flipped through a few more pages, and then Shenyuan threw it to the ground in disgust. At this time, he also knew what this monster was. He was the murderer who had come back from the dead.

"It seems to be called Matsumoto, right?"

That notebook was full of pencil sketches, and they were quite vivid, but the content on them was very uncomfortable.

The intelligence is correct. This perverted murderer will leave traces of the "work of art" he completed, and this notebook is the carrier. It is full of scenes that make ordinary people sick and make the murderer intoxicated.

"To describe it in four words, it means that all sins will not be forgiven. It will give you an advantage."

Lift the blade and place it on the monster that is being stepped on... or Akira Matsuda's forehead. With just a slight move, Onikiri can sink into its head and crush it to pieces.

But Shenyuan Yi hesitated. He was thinking about a question. Ordinary people have the opportunity to turn into cursed spirits after death. Although it is difficult to say, they will still exist as before.

But after becoming a cursed spirit, he still wears the clothes he was wearing when he was alive, and even carries real things, and this blood... and this strange feeling...

Shenyuan Yi took out his mobile phone with his free left hand, then turned on the camera and took a photo of the monster on the ground. Then a scene that made his expression change drastically appeared: the photo in the album clearly showed the monster's full appearance.

Ordinary people cannot see the curse, and some modern technological creations such as cameras, surveillance cameras, etc. cannot leave traces of the curse. Therefore, there is only one possibility in this situation: this monster is not what Matsuda turned into after his death. A curse, but a monster transformed from his body.

"In this case...it's the cursed spirit!"

As soon as Shenyuan thought of an existence that particularly impressed him, the super-level curse spirit—the real person!Its technique is able to change the soul of the person who is attacked, thereby triggering changes in the latter's body.

Shenyuanyi carefully examined Matsumoto's situation. Perhaps it was the first time he encountered this thing, so he didn't recognize it immediately. If it didn't have these characteristics, he wouldn't even think about it.

Thinking of the fate of such a victim, it seems that there is no way to recover it. Of course, even if there are measures to save him, Shenyuan will not necessarily take action. Death is just an advantage for him, let alone saving him?
Shenyuan Yi chopped off his head with one knife, and the struggling body soon became silent. He pulled out the boy cutter, and another doubt appeared in Shenyuan Yi's mind. Matsumoto was here, so...that curser Woolen cloth?
The marks around him didn't look like they could be caused by a monster. At least Matsumoto, who had turned into a monster, had already fought against the curse master himself or the curse spirit driven by him.

(End of this chapter)