Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

"Lingzi, am I gentle? That's my life."

Kira Nanami could feel that their souls were gradually disintegrating.

"Wake up!" "Wake up!"

"...Let me do it. I have advanced spells."

"But Kira-kun, don't you know spells?"

Kira Nanami raised his hand, signaling to be safe and calm, he stepped forward and stood in front of a man with a strong body. The macho man had evil eyes, but a faint smile was chewing on the corner of his mouth, as if he was seeing through the rolling In the world, seeing Kira approaching, he said affectionately:

"Have you ever seen a bar at two o'clock in the morning? Some people dance slightly drunk, some lie drunk in the corner, some pretend to be sober, but their bodies are already drunk in the middle of the night.

Some people say that the night is the seasoning agent of loneliness. No matter what taste you taste at this time, it will be sweeter than that of the day. If you don’t believe me, go and taste it. "

Kira Nanami kicked him below the lower abdomen fiercely. In an instant, all the coldness in his eyes, all the epiphanies, and all the emotions turned into a touch of sadness, and the long fell Breathing sound:

"--hiss"

"Kirara, you know where I'm from—hiss!"

Kira Nanami walked through the crowd. Every time he passed someone, there would be a gasp of air, and then maggots would appear curled up into a ball on the ground, and various sounds would be heard:

"How much pain do I have, how much... Baga Yalu!"

"I wash the seaweed, wash the seaweed, wash...my balls!"

Sometimes, a beating is enough to treat a wounded youth.

Under Kira Nanami's superb physical spells, everyone regained their sanity. They stared at the people on the left and right innocently, with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what happened.

Just why so sad?

Kira Nanami didn't care about these Santa Claus, the lonely warrior, and the Bakugan boy. He clapped his hands, frowned slightly, and looked at the street lights in Kabukicho ahead, feeling tricky.

Just now, the enemy's spell has quietly penetrated into their minds.

Once you inhale the poison of this kind of spell, you will become addicted to it, and even your soul will collapse.

What's even more frightening is that even a few of them, who are first-level conjurers, are completely unaware of this poison.

"The poison of sparrow yin."

An old-looking conjurer opened his mouth. The corners of his mouth were a little dry, and there was a cloud of deep shadows in his eyes. Kira Kikai recognized him. He was a retainer of one of the three imperial families, the Kamo family, and a first-class conjurer. .

Although the name of Queyin sounds a bit obscene, it is actually one of the three souls and seven souls of a person. It is in charge of "sorrow". After the soul goes to the fetus, it distributes energy on the seven chakras in the human body, forming the seven souls of the human body.

The seven souls then dissipated, and the souls of life dispersed separately, so the curse poison just now made the souls of those with low spell power almost annihilated.

In addition, Kira Nanami also remembered something. Two days ago, an account named 'Taiguang' posted a video of beheading a policeman on the Internet.

And Taiguang happens to be one of the three souls.

Interesting, more and more interesting... Kira Nanami thought to herself.

"Conjurers below level two will stay here."

Dongtang Aoi clicked her tongue hard, looked at the Kabuki Town which was close at hand, and gritted her teeth.

Kira Nanami nodded.

Logically speaking, even if it is a special-grade spell, it is difficult to contaminate so many people in an instant.

There is only one possibility, this is the enemy's home field, the closer to the cursed place, the stronger the negative emotions, and the lower the defense line in the heart, the easier it is to be invaded by this kind of soul-like poison.

The enemy already seems to be prepared, and has already thought of measures to clear the field.

"Todo, Kikumaru, you and Kira-kun are in a team. You are responsible for sneaking into the Kabuki town, pulling out the curse, and getting rid of the newly born curse spirit—you can feel it too."

Of course Kira Nanami noticed it.

When the magic power covered his eyes, the whole world changed.

In that dim sky, a series of dim and dead breaths rose from the end of the sky, and the gray bands converged in the air, forming a larger collection of negative emotions.

Like a huge vortex, one after another hovered around Kabukicho as the center, and in the center of the eye of the storm, a terrifying monster was being born—scarlet eyes gradually opened.

"It is now absorbing the dark side of the entire Kyoto. It is in a very fragile state. It is the best time to pull it out."

The hoarse old voice of the Kamo family's conjurer sounded: "And you, especially Totou and Kira, are the most suitable for assassination. This task will be left to you."

"And the words of frontal cover."

The old man slowly tore off his shirt, revealing his old, wrinkled upper body, the skin wrinkled like old bark clinging to his bones, exposed to the wind and rain, as if being washed by the wind and rain An old banyan tree.

But at this moment, the old banyan tree exploded with incomparable vigor and vitality. Behind him, giant trees rose up one after another—they were magicians one after another. The mantra is burning, bright, hot, and dazzling.

"As for the front, whether it's the fetal light or the sparrow yin, leave it all to us old guys."

He grinned like a ghost with fangs.

Chapter 11 Flower Imperial

This is a fancy nightclub.

A ceiling light with a size of two square meters dyed the dome of the entire hall red. The glazed light was scattered by layers of mirrors and fell on the scarlet carpet, but it was no longer as radiant as before. Eye-catching, but with a more precipitated charm, like the color of tea.

There are a total of three floors, forming a circle, surrounding the hall on the first floor.

There are thick and colorful oil paintings hanging on the wall, but the wallpaper is Ukiyo-e style, with paintings of Yaksha and evil spirits, nine black candles and nine shadows hovering down the wall, with hideous faces, as if they are about to come alive from the murals.

In the very center of the hall, there is a black coffin on display. The ominous and terrifying majesty seems to distort the surrounding air. Just getting close to it makes people breathless, which makes people feel physically afraid.

"Ah la. Fetal light."

In a dark corner, a hoarse and slightly feminine voice sounded. It was a woman in her 20s, or a girl.

Because her words and deeds have the charm of a mature woman, but when she turns her eyes, there is a purity that does not belong to her age. Her slender black legs are stacked alternately, leaning against the bar, and there is a sound of blowing in her tone, which makes her Hearing this, people were itchy in their hearts:

"When do you think those guys will come? Our house is so boring."

"Not poisonous."

Half of Taiguang's face was immersed in the light, he squinted his eyes, and there was a vertical pupil in his long and narrow pupil, which turned slowly at this time, and another black, small eye emerged from the depth of the pupil. open:

"They're about two kilometers from us, um...let me see again...separated?"

"Hey, Kira Nanami and the other two Spells have left the team, are they planning to take the action of beheading?"

"Ala, ala~ it's really interesting."

Feidu smiled slightly, showing a playful expression: "What a lovely child."

"Master Huayu."

Que Yin in the corner raised his head, he was a little old man with a bitter face, his thin face was full of flattery:

"Master Swallow Thief will be entrusted to you for protection, and the few of us will go meet them."

Huayu, a special-grade curse spirit.

The white, marble-like muscle mass is covered with curse patterns one after another. The curse patterns are dark and frightening, like thick poisonous snakes one after another. Two horns grow out of the eye holes, like It's a deer, but it's more like two bare pines growing.

"As long as you fulfill your promise and cultivate a second Cursed King."

With a hoarse voice, Hua Yu said softly.

He doesn't care about his own life or death, nor does he care about all honors. The birth of Huayu comes from people's fear of the forest. He loves living creatures. In Huayu's eyes, it is the existence of human beings that causes the collapse of nature.

He doesn't care if it's him standing on top of the world after a hundred years, as long as it's not a human being.

In his view, this society is already decayed, and only through complete destruction can it be reborn.

In the past few days, what Queyin and the others have done satisfies him, breeding people's evil thoughts, causing people to kill each other in battles, and a new order will be recast in this flame.

The new King of Curses will come to the world amidst people's wailing, leading the world to a new level.

"Swallow Thieves... How long will it take to be fully promoted?"

He looked at the black coffin and felt the terrifying aura, quite satisfied.

It is not difficult to spread fear through curses. The real difficulty is to absorb the huge and complex negative emotions scattered throughout the city. In Hana Yu's impression, no curse spirit can do such a large amount of work.

But Swallow Thief succeeded. After these few days of Swallow, his aura has become more and more terrifying. Once he is born, he can definitely become the Demon King of the new world.

They have proved their strength, which is why Hua Yu is willing to help them for free.

As mentioned earlier, he doesn't care whether he is the one who will stand on top of the world a hundred years later.As long as he succeeds forever, he is willing to become an unknown corpse under the bones of the world for the sake of the world.

The three of Kira Nanami were moving between the eaves, the white rain line draped over their bodies like a thin blanket, but they quickly lost the blanket—they moved faster and faster. Soon, the raindrops hit their bodies, before they hit the ground, they were already compressed into a thin silver thread.

If people look at the night sky at this time, they can see three silver bands passing through the eaves, piercing the night sky.

Kira Nanami looked back and saw waves of incantation wave after wave faintly, thinking that the battle had already begun; he frowned, and softly ordered Dongtang:

"We may have been discovered."

"why?"

Jijiwan lowered his head and hurried on his way, his blue pupils kept looking at the ground, and asked.

"Don't you think this street is too quiet?"

Indeed, it was too quiet.

There was only the sound of water droplets hitting the eaves, a few frogs croaking, and a few dogs barking in the deep alley. They were soon lost in the silence. The gorgeous neon lights in the past were also dim at this time, shimmering in the mist. In the rain, there was a warm glow.

not a single person.

"Isn't it quiet?" Dongtang Aoi lowered her voice and whispered.

"Don't you think it's strange? We are heading to the most important place of the enemy, but along the way, we didn't meet a conjurer responsible for scouting and guarding the guard... This is not logical."

"Indeed..." he murmured.

"There is only one possibility."

Kira Nanami said in a deep voice, keeping her eyes on the front:

"They don't need other extra investigators. We are already under their surveillance, and they have even more powerful detection methods."

"You mean, the innate spell is detection, a first-level curse master?"

To achieve this level of surveillance, one must be a conjurer of level one or above.

Just as Kira Nanami was about to nod, suddenly her heart felt weak, and the pores all over her body opened.