Curse Fighting, Sasuke Template

On Suzaku Street in Kyoto.

Zeninze and Mingming walked side by side, and Mingming would glance at Zeninze's profile from time to time.

After feeling the vibration of her phone, she quickly took out her phone and looked at the message sent by Gojo Satoru on the phone. At this time, the corners of her mouth were more curved than the moon.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Zeninze looked at Mingming's unstoppable smile, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"Why do I always feel like I'm being sold out and working for free?"

Zeninze touched the check in the shadow space. Although he didn't lack money, working for free was not his style. For so many years, others had always worked for him for free.

"It's okay."

Mingming put away her phone, but the smile on her face could not be dissipated.

Because Mingming didn't cover half of her face with a big braid, but kept a hairstyle similar to that of the high school period, Zeninze could easily see that she was not only happy, but also excited.

"The reason why I called you this time is that a special grade cursed spirit appeared in a hospital in Kyoto, and I took on this task..."

"And since you happened to be in Kyoto, I thought of contacting you to help my senior sister."

Mingming said with helplessness in his tone, "I don't know what has happened in recent years. The number of cursed spirits has increased, and even a lot of special grade cursed spirits have appeared. The workload of us as sorcerers has increased dramatically."

Zenyuan Ze's mouth twitched. He probably knew the reason...

Twenty-eight years ago, he and Gojo Satoru were born at the same time, and the balance of this world was completely broken. In today's era, the high-end combat power of human sorcerers has completely suppressed the cursed spirits and the cursers who have disappeared for many years.

However, for first-level magicians and those below, special-grade curse spirits are still extremely terrifying. There is even such an unwritten rule in the curse world...

"Is there a suspected special-grade curse spirit? Just give up and leave it to those five people..."

If a first-level magician is stubborn enough to try a special-grade curse spirit, he will only get one sentence:

"What? You want to try it yourself? Then go buy a lottery ticket first, and try it after winning."

When asked why, "Stupid, when you fight a curse spirit now, you don't even know if it has a domain. If it doesn't have a domain, it's okay... If it has a domain, you just wait for the feast!"

"So fighting a special-grade curse spirit... is completely based on luck!"

If you are lucky, a first-level magician can still fight against a special-grade curse spirit that doesn't have a domain with practical experience.

If you are unlucky, you will encounter a special-grade curse spirit that has a domain, even if it has a simple domain, the battle will not be easy to fight.

Once the domain is opened, no one loves it...

Zenyuanze came back to his senses, he looked at Mingming and asked, "Will this cursed spirit be able to open the domain?"

"Maybe." Mingming smiled charmingly, "But it doesn't matter whether it can open the domain today, after all, you are here, right?"

"No... I'm just thinking about how to capture it alive and get it to Tokyo?"

"Should I use my illusion? I don't know if illusion works on cursed spirits."

Mingming: "..."

You are noble, you are amazing...

While talking, the two have walked to the door of a hospital.

Mingming smiled, turned to Zeninze and said, "Senior sister, I'll tell you in advance. According to the information, that guy is a disease curse spirit."

"Okay, okay..."

Zeninze walked in front of Mingming and smiled faintly, "Senior sister, you must keep up with me, don't be left behind by me."

"Wait, don't be so anxious, you don't want to be taught a lesson by Principal Yega like Gojo, right?"

"I almost forgot..." Zeninze suddenly froze, thinking of Yega Zhengdao's face that looked like a gangster boss, "Ze, you don't want to stay with Wu every day in the future, right?"

Zeninze: "..."

For some reason, Zeninze shuddered when he thought of Gojo Wu's face. The guy got more and more funny as he grew up, and he would say something dirty to disgust him at any time.

Seeing Chanyuanze stop awkwardly, Mingming smiled, gathered the power of the spell on his body, and made a hand seal, "Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness, all the filth and filth, all are exorcised."

In an instant, the pitch-black tent surrounded the entire hospital, and Chanyuanze and Mingming walked in calmly.

"This hospital looks abandoned for a long time." Mingming walked in the corridor of the hospital, looking at the weeds around him and said to Chanyuanze beside him.

"It should be only one or two months." Chanyuanze walked in front of Mingming, looking at the surrounding environment, "Based on the growth length of these weeds, this hospital has been abandoned for at leastIt closed last month..."

"It's only been a month or two and weeds have already grown?" Mingming felt very strange, "No matter how humid the environment is, weeds shouldn't grow indoors..."

"Shh..." Zenyuan Ze made a shushing gesture and pointed to the end of the corridor.

"That is..." Mingming took a deep look at the end of the corridor, then smiled, "It seems that we have found it!"

It was an extremely huge cursed spirit, with extremely uncoordinated upper and lower limbs, thick arms, short legs, a lot of fluff on the body, and a mouth on both sides of the face, and a pair of horns on both sides of the mouth.

"It's really the sore god." Zenyuan Ze relied on the Sharingan to see the guy's appearance clearly, "I didn't expect it to be in Kyoto?"

"Be careful, Senior Mingming, this guy's domain is not weak! "

The Blister God also discovered Zeninze and Mingming at this time, and immediately ran over, smashing the two with his huge fist.

Zeninze stepped forward and caught his huge fist, while the illusion was also activated.

"Damn, those two horns are not eyes, illusions are useless to him!" Zeninze was slightly surprised, and then threw it hard and smashed it into the wall at the end of the corridor.

"Just rely on the power of the spell to feel the opponent's position?"

"How can we keep him alive now?"

Zeninze touched his chin and thought, "If we leave it for Jie to absorb, we have to send it to Tokyo. Do we have to call Wu from Tokyo? "

After taking the blow just now, the Herpes God felt something was wrong. The man in front of him was far from being comparable to the human he had met before!

Therefore, it decided to prioritize getting rid of the woman next to Zenyuan Ze!

With a loud roar, the surrounding environment changed instantly, and Zenyuan Ze and Mingming were dragged into an environment similar to a forest.

Then a coffin appeared out of thin air and covered Mingming. This was the inevitable effect of the Herpes God's domain. Although it was said that people with high spell power in the domain would be attacked first, it decided to prioritize getting rid of Mingming, and then fight Zenyuan Ze in a one-on-one duel!

Zhenyuan Ze looked at Mingming, and the Heavenly Hand Power was activated instantly, and his position with Mingming was swapped.

"..."

The Herpes God was very anxious in his heart. He wanted to kill this woman instantly when the domain was opened, but he didn't expect this man's ability to be so strange!

"No way, tomb! "The Herpes God kept thinking in his heart, but there was no substantial result.

The Herpes God made seals with his hands, and a huge stone fell from the sky, smashing the standing coffin to the ground.

"Junior brother!"

Reacting that it was Zenyuan Ze who took the effect of the domain on her behalf, Mingming showed a trace of worry on her face and shouted anxiously.

"Three..."

The Herpes God didn't even count for a second, and the boulder shattered. Zenyuan Ze patted the dust on his white clothes from the broken boulder, "Don't dirty my white clothes, 20,000 yen a piece."

Zenyuan Ze stared at the Herpes God expressionlessly, "If your domain can only dirty my clothes, then you are in big trouble today..."

At this time, Zenyuan Ze was holding a black-handled white-bladed sword in his hand. On the blade, only the dark firelight shone in Mingming's eyes.

"Black flames..."