The person is cursing and is a conjurer

Chapter 135 Cyborg and Qing Yan.

"Last time?" Leyan Si Jiashen stroked his beard, and his hunched body instinctively began to lean forward slightly, shortening the distance between himself and the two people in front of him.

"What happened last time?"

He smiled, but his smile was not very good-looking. Due to his old age, his sunken eye sockets and wrinkled skin made him look like he was smiling on the outside but not on the inside, which made people feel scared.

But who are Gojo Satoru and Shigure Asa? They are young and rebellious, and have experienced many hardships in life. How could they be scared by an old man?

Gojo Satoru put down his crossed legs, bent down, and walked forward cheerfully. The black eye mask covered the blue belonging to his six eyes, and he looked directly at the old face with a smile as beautiful as a chrysanthemum.

The words that Youyou said were so rude that the faces of both parties were torn off. "Don't play dumb, old man. It's about Yuji Yuto."

"As the leader of the conservative faction, you are also involved, right?"

The old man was not angry at all because of Gojo Satoru's blunt words. Instead, he let out a breath and said with emotion: "Oh my, really, the young people these days."

"One was wiping a knife recklessly in front of the old man, and the other had no manners at all, not even using the most basic honorifics. It was totally unbecoming."

"We never intended to respect you from the beginning." Gojo Satoru retorted: "Old people these days are very self-righteous, which is really unbearable."

"Wait a moment!"

Miwa Kasumi, who was standing by the paper door like a guard, suddenly interrupted and said, "I will report it to the relevant departments."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, not taking her words seriously at all. "Please help yourself. I didn't talk for too long."

"Hey, old man, let me tell you something. A few nights ago, I was attacked by several cursed spirits, including two unrecorded special-grade ones and the Yamata no Orochi that escaped many years ago."

The smile on Leyan Temple Jiashen's face faded, and he looked a little gloomy. After thinking for a while, he said in surprise: "Really? That's really a disaster."

"Yamata no Orochi." Leyan Temple Jiashen murmured, and suddenly his eyes were on Shi Yuqian, but he only looked at her for a while and then looked away.

Many years ago, they secretly cooperated with the Kujo family to investigate the whereabouts of the Yamata no Orochi, and they had some guesses and understandings about those past events, but that was really a long time ago.
"Nine years, maybe ten years?" Rakuganji Yoshinobu thought to himself, "Did it appear again?"

In the conference room, the conversation between several people continued.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't make the mistake. For me, that kind of thing is like picking up a questionnaire while walking down the street."

Gojo Satoru leaned back on the sofa and said the key point: "The two special-grade cursed spirits that cooperated with the Yamata no Orochi can communicate with humans. I estimate that such a guy will have accomplices who are equally powerful."

"Of course, it's not just the cursed spirits. On our side, the level of our students has also improved significantly compared to previous years, such as Kyō, Otsutsuki, and Toudou on your side."

"Last year's Xia Youjie incident. The appearance of the Sukuna container."

Rakuganji Yoshinobu, who had been silent the whole time, interrupted Gojo Satoru. The glimmer in his eyes was full of authority. He said in a deep voice with the attitude of a person who had been in a superior position for a long time: "What do you want to say?"

"Haha!" Gojo Satoru raised his head slightly and chuckled, "Why, you don't understand?"

"Then I'll try another way." His voice turned cold. "You people can suppress the wave of power for the sake of meaningless status and tradition, but the next wave is already too big for you to resist."

“The coming era cannot be measured by the standard of [special grade].”

Shigure Asa nodded without denying, "Otsutsukotsu Yuta has already reached the special level, Inugami Satoru is just one step away from the special level, Zenin Maki has a promising future, and Fushiguro Megumi can develop his domain at the age of 15."

If Shigure, Getsuyu and Gojo were the peak generation of sorcerers twelve years ago, then today, twelve years later, they are the golden generation with the widest range and the most geniuses.

Gojo Satoru continued, "If you think we are the only ones who will resist you, you will suffer, old man!"

His words echoed in Leganji Jiashen's ears, making Leganji Jiashen look very embarrassed. He knocked the floor heavily with his cane and looked directly at Gojo Satoru: "You talk too much, kid from the Gojo family."

"Oh, this is terrible! I've said everything I wanted to say, so let's get out of here first!"

Gojo Satoru and Shigure Asa stood up and walked towards the door. Before leaving, Gojo looked back and said goodbye: "Bye, by the way, Principal Yega will be here in about 2 hours."

When the two figures completely disappeared, Leganji Yoshinobu, who had been maintaining a serious attitude, bent down like an old man and took a heavy breath, "Ah~"

Thinking that he might have to wait here for a while, he looked at Sanlun Xia who was standing upright beside him and said softly, "Sanlun, go buy some tea."

"Yes!"

The morning sunshine is always clear, and combined with the surrounding splendid flowers and plants, and tall ancient trees, it always makes people feel comfortable. Of course, it may also be a reason to vent one's anger.

Amid the sounds of flowing water and chirping insects, Shigure Asa and Gojo Satoru had already walked out of the courtyard gate of the Japanese-style building. Walking under the shade of the trees, they talked about what had just happened in the house.

"Qian, did you see the serious expression on Principal Kyoto's face just now?" Gojo Satoru imitated the old man's expression and complained, "Hey, you talk too much, kid from the Gojo family."

The naughty complaints that sounded a bit like a child imitating an adult's scolding made Shi Yuqian chuckle.

The summer breeze blowing beside the stream was cool, the green leaves on the trees swayed, and the wind quietly caused Shi Yu Qian and Gojo Satoru's hair to flutter slightly. There was a healing feeling of peace and tranquility in their smiles in the wind.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, a hurried shout came from behind the two of them.

When Shigure Asa and Gojo Satoru turned around, they saw that the owner of the voice had walked up to them. The girl who was panting quickly regained her composure, and when they saw the figure clearly, it was Miwa Kasumi.

The suit-wearing Miwa Kasumi with side bangs completely lost the courage to shout "Stop!" and instead said stiffly, "Excuse me, can I trouble you for a moment with something?"

"Trouble us?"

Gojo Satoru muttered to himself and subconsciously looked inside the building.

"No, no. It wasn't the principal's idea. It was me," Sanlun Xia explained hurriedly.

Unlike Gojo Satoru, Shigure smiled and greeted Miwa Kasumi: "Hey~ Long time no see, Miwa, I'm sorry I didn't say hello to you inside just now."

"Long time no see, Shigure-senpai." The shy girl bowed.

"Why, do you know each other?" Gojo Satoru asked Shigure Asahi.

"I met her last time when I went to the Kyoto exchange meeting with Otsutsuki. After the exchange meeting, the singer pulled me over to give some pointers to her students. She was inside."

"I see." Gojo Satoru nodded, "Yoshi~ So, what is it that Miwa wants to trouble us with?"

Miwa Kasumi nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice: "Gojo-senpai, can I take a photo with you?"

Gojo Satoru was slightly stunned.

Shi Yuqian's face suddenly darkened, "Why are you only looking for five group photos? Hey, hey, hey, there's a handsome guy standing here."

A month later. The rainy days always come so suddenly. Large dark clouds cover the sky. The rain is falling. The interlaced raindrops hit the fallen leaves and the ground, as if performing a grand musical.

Shi Yuqian held a large black umbrella and walked through puddles of water, passing through lush trees, and came to a two-story house that looked a little old.

As soon as the door was opened, a faint white light came out.

The damp air in the rain was instantly filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell of blood. Shi Yuqian looked straight ahead and saw a thin-looking man in a white coat holding a sharp scalpel and dissecting a corpse on the morgue.

The cool, translucent tiles are set off by the white lights, but the world outside the door is shrouded in darkness and dark clouds. White and black are mixed and clashed together, and the chill creeps into people's hearts, which is very creepy.

"call"

Shi Yuqian let out a long breath, calmly put away her umbrella and closed the iron gate.

"Hey, Glass, is this how you usually work? That's scary." After finishing everything, Shi Yu Qian walked into the room and approached the figure in white holding a scalpel.

Ieiri Shoko did not reply, her hands kept moving, and she remained extremely serious in her work.

Shi Yuqian lost interest. His job today was to check the daily training results of Inumaki Ji and others, but he was suddenly called here by Nozomi.

He set his eyes on the corpse that Ieiri Nozomi had dissected. It was a creature with four limbs and gray-black bloated skin, similar to a mutant dog, but it had a horse-like face with a protruding mouth, and was extremely ugly.

"There is cursed power, is it a cursed spirit?" Shi Yuqian muttered in his heart, but when he turned his head to look at the bodies on the other morgues, he was stunned for a moment.

Because Shi Yu Qian was surprised to find their photos on the blackboard next to the morgue. You know, ordinary people can't see the cursed spirits, and the cursed spirits naturally cannot be photographed by the camera.

This indirectly proves that the ugly, monster-like corpse on the morgue is not a cursed spirit.

Thinking of this, Shi Yuqian had a 70% guess. He perked up and waited quietly for Jia Ru Xianzi to finish his work.

The drizzle outside the door gradually became heavier, the sound of falling rain was buzzing, and the strong wind combined with the bean-sized raindrops to hit the house. Amid the sound of flowing water, the wind also quietly walked into the window, diluting some of the bloody smell.

Shi Yuqian leaned against the wall and closed her eyes, listening to the sound of wind and rain. After a long time, she heard Jia Ru Xiaozi say, "Sorry for the long wait."

At this time, she had taken off her mask and rubber gloves and was drinking water very calmly. Her dark purple eye circles and drooping eyes looked like she hadn't slept well for a long time.

Shi Yuqian frowned and showed concern for her: "You should rest more often."

"Haha." Ieiri Naoko chuckled, "Thank you for your concern, but after all, I am the only doctor in the technical college, so it's normal to be busy. And, you know, I often suffer from insomnia after some things happened."

Shigure Asahi remained silent. He still remembered a quarrel that had broken out between him, Gojo and Nozomi a long time ago.

The sunset that afternoon was so beautiful, as beautiful as the golden years that they could never go back to. The slanting sunlight lengthened the backs of the three people.

Only this girl was screaming loudly.

——"Why did you kill him?"

——"Why didn't you save him?"

——"Aren't you best friends?"

——"Even though we did that, have you forgotten? We went shopping together, drank together, and even on long, cold winter nights, we walked together."

There were countless questions, but Gojo Satoru and Shigure Asa's answer was always just two words, "Sorry."

Ieiri Nitro lit a thin cigarette and the smoke floated in the room.

"Didn't you quit smoking?"

"Withdrawal is always a repetitive process." Ieiri Naoko replied. She lit the ashes of her cigarette and asked, "What are you busy with recently?"

"Help students prepare for the exchange meeting."

"Yeah, that sounds good."

Ieiri Naoko turned around, took out a black notebook from the table and threw it to Shigure Asa.

"This is?"

"Have you seen those corpses? You should have noticed something unusual, right? Written on them are my research analysis and conclusions. There is no doubt that these strange corpses are all human beings."

"It would be more accurate to say that they were originally human, but their bodies were forcibly distorted by the curse."

Shi Yuqian looked down at the notebook and asked, "Was it done by the cursed spirit? Have you sent someone to deal with it? Wait, is the cursed power also due to the cursed spirit's spell?"

The long list of questions made Ieiri Naoko sigh slightly.

"All these bodies were sent by Nanami. I heard that he found them while following the clues after dealing with the movie theater curse incident."

"Yeah." Shigure nodded. "As for Nanami, there shouldn't be any problem, although the spell of the cursed spirit is a little special."

"I didn't ask you to come here to exorcise the cursed spirits, but I want to see your second technique," Ieiri Naoko said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

Ieiri Naoko exhaled a long breath of mist and said, "I have tried using my reversal technique, but it has no effect on restoring their transformed bodies. I think it is because the soul has affected the body."

"I remember you said that your Blue Flame seems to have a certain ability to process souls, and it also belongs to a series of healing techniques. Use Blue Flame to try and see if you can turn them back to human form."

"Although they are already dead, if the remaining ones are only in the form of monsters but still conscious because their souls have affected their bodies, you should be able to save some of them."

Shi Yuqian thought for a while, "It's strange to say, the last time I dealt with Sister Fushiguro's problem, it should have been a curse on the soul, but my Qingyan didn't work at all."

“I don’t know if it will work this time.”

As he spoke, he began to move. A ball of green flame burned in Shi Yuqian's hand. The flame slowly grew and then turned into several light green butterflies that flew towards the corpses on the morgue.

The beautiful butterfly with its flaming green wings left several light green trails in the air, which was very beautiful. The butterfly landed on the corpse and then bloomed with the wind, burning more and more fiercely.

After waiting for a while, Shi Yuqian looked at the strange corpses that had not changed at all and whispered, "It seems... it's useless."

But just as he finished saying this.

The green flame burned out a pure black mist like smoke. That was naturally not the poisonous gas emitted by incomplete combustion, but the cursed power left by the cursed spirit.

After the embers dissipated, the corpses turned back into humans.

(End of this chapter)