Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Chapter 540: Curse? Curse Spirit? Void?

Chu Xuan took the thing from Zheng Zha's hand and looked at "Zhang Jie" up and down.

After pushing the frame of his glasses, he said:

"So you mean that Zhang Jie is now conscious?"

"No, it should be a part of consciousness?"

Li Xiao swallowed and nodded.

Chu Xuan handed over the coffin board in his hand:

"It doesn't matter. Just follow the plan."

He pointed to the Harajuku Station subway sign not far away.

"Let's go, take the subway."

Seeing that Chu Xuan didn't want to say more, Li Xiao immediately understood.

Whether Zhang Jie wakes up or not is not something they can decide.

It is an existence that even Zhang Jie cannot decide.

At this moment, Li Xiao even felt that Zhang Jie might have already had the ability to get out of it.

Maybe it’s because of the Lord God, or maybe it’s because of teammates like Zheng Zha.

This person has to stick to his own ways and be confined to this small space.

As for the reasons, Li Xiao could only think of two.

First, the main god increases the difficulty.

After all, Li Xiao still remembers the curse of the twenty people clearly.

It can be said that he is so cruel that he doesn't care about the life and death of others at all.

Second, there is the possible upcoming team battle.

By then it will probably be either a devil or a god.

Li Xiao sighed implicitly, then put the coffin back on his back and patted the man.

At this time, Zheng Zha naturally did not notice the little interaction between Li Xiao and Zhang Jie. Instead, he curiously asked Chu Xuan:

"Where are we going next? You haven't told me yet?"

Chu Xuan was the first to step out:

“Go to a place you visited back then and have an idea you want to verify.”

"Let's go and take the subway."

Zhu Wen said in a doubtful voice at this time:

"Why not just fly there? Isn't the subway faster?"

Zhan Lan opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, because I have discovered something strange."

"I'm afraid Chu Xuan has the same idea."

Zhu Wen was careful and quick to react: "You mean there is something strange in the subway."

After Xiao Honglu put away the light shield, the Zhongzhou team merged with the crowd again.

It was less than a hundred meters from where they were to the station.

However, when they arrived at the station, Chen Zilong and his friends already had their hands full of popcorn, snacks and ice cream.

Even Zhan Lan is no exception.

With a ball of ice cream in his mouth, his eyebrows began to dance.

Looking at his team, Zheng Zha kept shaking his head.

But you know what, the popcorn has a milky flavor and is quite delicious.

With Moss's presence, even though everyone is here for the first time.

But identity information, route determination, ticket purchase and payment are all done in one go.

Buying things is even more convenient because everyone just needs to take them.

As soon as Moss shakes his hand, the other party's payment speaker will announce that the payment has been completed.

This also allowed the Zhongzhou team to enjoy the dividends of the times.

From this aspect, we can see how powerful artificial intelligence is in this Internet age.

"So, what is this?"
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Just like ordinary people, after checking tickets and entering the station, I stand on the platform.

The eight people from the Zhongzhou team spontaneously formed a circle.

Passersby who saw this strange scene just thought it was some kind of performance art.

Because this kind of existence is too common in Japan.

Just a hundred meters away, there was a Kamishiro girl dressed seductively at the roadside alley.

Homeless students in school uniform holding cardboard boxes.

There are also drunk decent women reeking of alcohol waiting for their fate.

It can be said that it is everywhere.

But the situation is very different now.

Only Li Xiao and his group could see it, they were among the nine of them.

It is an ugly monster that cannot be seen or even perceived by normal people.

A fish head with four legs, blue skin and hard scales. On the fish head, there are two big mouths covered with hideous teeth marks, one above and one below.

It can be as ugly as it can be, just like a mutation.

Seeing this novel scene, Chen Zilong squatted down and was on the same level as this being whose name he didn't know.

The man who was so aggressive at the beginning became uncharacteristically behaved after being surrounded by them.

He bent down and curled up on the ground, looking pitiful.

Zhan Lan stretched out his left hand, a layer of light flashed, and he poked it with his finger.

The scales are hard and slippery, giving people an inexplicable feeling of nausea.

At this time, Chen Zilong asked curiously:
"Did you see this the last time you came here?"

Li Xiao was also puzzled:

"I'm sure I haven't seen it."

"Didn't you guys watch the horror movie The Grudge before it came?"

“There aren’t many ghosts in the film, but whether it’s Kayako, Saeki, or his son, they’re all in human form.”

"Even at the end of the Grudge, the enlarged version of Kayako we met was in human form, which has nothing to do with this."

"And the shikigami of the Onmyoji we killed were all in human form."

"This thing, instead of being a ghost, is more like a deep-sea fish that has mutated due to a virus."

After Li Xiao finished speaking, Zheng Zha and others nodded, because this image really looked like the Han River Host in the movie.

As he spoke, Li Xiao inexplicably felt that this monster looked familiar:

"but………"

"But what?"

Before Li Xiao could finish his words, Chu Xuan next to him placed his palm on the trembling monster.

Then he whispered:

"Inaction changes!"

The monster froze instantly, and then a small crack appeared on its head.

Bone-white liquid gushed out and finally solidified on the face.

At the same time, a hole appeared in the center of the monster's upper body.

Chu Xuan withdrew his hand and said calmly:
"In this case, compared to a ghost, isn't it more like a certain existence now..."

"Fuck, is this a hollow?"

"A hollow from the god of death?"

Li Xiao also figured out something and covered his head:
“They really are a bit alike!”

Compared to Chen Zilong and Zheng Zha who overreacted.

Chu Xuan looked at the being in front of him and explained calmly:

"In the anime Bleach, Hollows are dead human souls who are reluctant to leave the mortal world or face other obstacles that prevent them from ascending to heaven and instead wander around in places that attract them.

Some of them, after years of suffering and resentment, or accelerated by external factors, eventually degenerate into monsters. "

“They are still human at heart.”

"This being does have the deformed animal appearance of Xu, except for the mask and the hole, and can also be transformed and controlled by Wuwei."

"But... can Xiao Honglu confirm it?"

At some point, a burst of tungsten light shone from the Human Emperor Banner in Xiao Honglu's hand.

Xiao Honglu shook his head:
"They are not human. There is no such thing as three souls and seven spirits among them."

"But there is the kind of obsession you just mentioned, or the negative energy of resentment."

"These energies seem to be the essence of this monster's existence."

"And most importantly, it knows how to be afraid, which means this monster, which was not transformed from a human but was created by a human, has intelligence."

"Through this existence, we can infer that if such existence has wisdom, then those collections of resentment that are more powerful than it are probably not weaker than ordinary humans." "I'm afraid..."

Chu Xuan said directly: "I'm afraid that the rules of this world have undergone special changes that we are not aware of."

"So what is this?"

Zheng Zha asked finally.

Just at this time, two voices interrupted the conversation of the Zhongzhou team.

"Way, way ...

"Didn't you say there were only a few sorcerers in the world? How come there are now one, two, three, nine of them all of a sudden???"

"Hui, are you sure you didn't lie to me? Nine people can actually see the curse now?"

"Oh, there's another sister with the same hair color as me?"

"Damn, why does this cursed spirit have a mask?"

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Lee smiled half way.

Just then, they saw a boy with short pink hair pointing in their direction and loudly questioning his friends around him in surprise.

What the short pink-haired boy didn't notice was.

After taking two steps, my friend called Hui froze in place and even began to tremble all over.

"Missi, excuse me, I have good hearing. Did I hear you guys talking about this curse just now?"

"Don't you know me? It's okay, I know, hahaha."

“This is actually a curse.”

As he said this, the young man actually came over and put his arm around Chu Xuan's shoulder, pointing at the monster in the middle, shaking his head and saying:
"Since a certain day many years ago, there are no more wronged souls or evil spirits in this world."

"At the same time, there are more curses like this one."

“These are created by the condensation of negative human emotions.

Humans’ negative emotions such as fear, jealousy, hatred, etc., will be expressed through words or placed on supernatural powers, thus forming cursed spirits. The most important thing is that these cursed spirits will generally kill humans.”

"For example, the curse in front of you looks like it was formed by humans' fear of the fish in the ocean being mutated by nuclear wastewater."

"Is there already a picture? It looks very similar, right?"

Looking at the two boys who looked like students and were only about seventeen or eighteen years old, Zhan Lan skillfully gave a charming smile.

The pink boy blushed and asked:

"What about this one? Why didn't this one kill humans like you said?"

"But you're being punished by standing inside this station?"

The pink boy's face was full of praise, and he stammered:

"Uh, uh, this, that what!"

He turned around and pulled his friend;

"Lai Hui, tell me, tell me."

As Fushiguro Megumi looked at Itadori who was pulling her forward, she regretted the decision she had made the day before. She should not have pleaded for him.

Wouldn't it be better if he was killed by the academy directly when he swallowed the cursed object?

This way, you won't be dragging yourself to death.

That's right, it's just suicide.

The living curse is as quiet as a pet, with only one possibility.

That is meeting someone of the same kind who is much stronger than yourself.

This means that among these nine people, one must have an extremely powerful curse.

In a few decades, no one knows what changes have taken place in the world.

All the evil ghosts and wronged souls changed their forms.

That is what we now call curse, cursed spirit, and the person who fights against such an ominous thing is called a sorcerer.

There are five levels of cursed spirits.

Level 4 curse spirit.

It is a relatively weak cursed spirit that can be easily exorcised by low-level sorcerers. It poses a certain threat to ordinary people, but is less threatening to sorcerers.

Level 3 curse spirit.

Slightly stronger than level 4, possessing a certain degree of intelligence and special abilities. Ordinary sorcerers will have a hard time dealing with them, and they may cause minor damage.

If I'm not mistaken, the one in front of me, wearing a mask and lying on the ground motionless, is a level three.

Level 2 curse spirit.

They are quite powerful, possess considerable intelligence and the ability to cast tricky spells, usually requiring a level 2 or higher sorcerer to deal with, and can cause considerable harm to a certain area.

First-level curse spirit.

They have intelligence comparable to that of normal people, are able to judge the situation, have thoughts of life, and are mostly humanoid.

In addition to the first four types, there is also the most powerful one, called the special-grade curse spirit.

This is a very powerful cursed spirit with extremely strong cursed power and special abilities. It poses a huge threat to social security and often requires the cooperation of several powerful sorcerers or a particularly powerful individual sorcerer to exorcise it.

And now, the fact that a third-level curse could become like this means that among these eight people there is at least one first-level curse spirit or even the legendary special-level one.

Even Megumi Fushiguro believes that there is not just one such existence, but multiple.

Among them was the man whose shoulders Yuji had just put his arm around.

Because this person gave him the feeling of being a man who was like a teacher.

tread!
tread!
tread!
The sound of leather shoes stepping on the tiled floor of the subway.

"Oh, sorry for the wait!"

With a loud shout, the stiff Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his legs and feet became weak and he leaned directly on Kotetsu.

The short pink-haired boy named Kotetsu also turned around happily.

It was the teacher who came to meet me at the station.

He had a tall and straight figure, and was wearing a navy blue uniform, and most importantly, a black eye mask on his head.

Although their faces couldn't be seen clearly, many women around them still looked over.

After all, just the exposed nose, mouth and upright posture are handsome enough.

The teacher who came closer looked at the two of them, glanced around and finally looked at Kotetsu:

"It looks like the uniforms have been ordered in time."

The boy with short pink hair straightened his chest and raised his head and turned around:
"Oh, just in time. But why is it different from Hui's? There's also a hat?"

The teacher smiled and said:

“The academy’s uniforms can be customized upon request.”

Kotetsu was dumbfounded: "Ah? But I didn't ask for anything?"

The man called teacher showed his big white teeth:

"I asked someone to change it on my own initiative!"

"By the way, what were you doing just now?"

Kotetsu smiled and pointed behind him:

"Oh, the teacher just met a group of sorcerers..."

"Huh? Where are they?"

"The cursed spirit is gone too."

Megumi Fushiguro also opened her eyes wide when she reacted.

Only then did he realize that the few people and the curse between them had all disappeared.

I heard two students describing it with gesticulations.

The teacher, who was originally smiling, gradually became serious.

So much so that he took out his hands from his pockets.

"First-grade or even special-grade cursed spirit? Are you sure?"

The student named Hui nodded:

"I'm sure, because they give me a feeling that they are more dangerous than the thing Kotetsu ate at that time."

"Or much more dangerous."

"And most importantly, I could feel that they were all human beings, and that's what always made me wonder."

After hearing this, the teacher pulled off the black cloth covering his eyes.

He revealed his blue eyes, stared at the place where he had just cursed for a while before smiling again and saying:

"Maybe it's a new group of sorcerers."

"Don't worry, my dear student. Don't take this little incident to heart."

"Let's go together to welcome the third student of your first grade."

The pink-haired boy scratched his head and said:

"Teacher, didn't you say there would be an exchange competition in a few days?"

"This new student just enrolled today. Can he learn spells?" (End of this chapter)

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