A smile appeared on his face.

"Come on, how's it going? Curse spirits are pretty good, aren't you planning to buy a few more?"

"Don't give me a set! What kind of quasi-first-level spell spirits are the two you sold! You can't even beat a freshman from a high school in spells!"

"Did you sell me two third-level curse spirits, to be shoddy?!!"

Looking at the state of the praying woman, Heto Yoshito doesn't seem to be a fraud.

But what I sell is really a quasi-level ah.

"Can you be more specific about the situation?"

I prayed to my mother to tell me what I had done in the past few months.

Heto Yuto went from initial doubts to surprise at the end.

Looking at his surprised expression, there was impatience on the mother-in-law's face.

"Aren't you going to solve the problem of the curse spirit?"

Aito Yuto did not speak, because the black light on his chest flickered again.

It's just that this time he wore an extra coat, and outsiders couldn't see it at all.

"I'm pretty sure that I sold you two quasi-first-class ones, and it's impossible to get the money back."

"Don't worry! But I am very interested in the young man you mentioned. If you will do me a favor later, I will give you seven million as a reward."

Hearing his request, the mother-in-law was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"What do you want to do?"

The curse master, the main thing is to live, and the second is to harm others.

For example, Longyi of the Chanyuan, there is no conflict of interest between the two, and it is the kingly way to run away when they meet.

If it wasn't for Wujo Satoru being too strong, they wouldn't want to provoke such a strong man.

Being able to ask a seal master to ask for help is definitely not a small matter, and it cannot be agreed directly.

"Haha, don't worry, what I want you to do is very simple. The day before Christmas, help me hold back those people from the High School of Magic."

"why?"

"There's no reason, and you don't have to be afraid. I didn't want you to conflict with Wujo Enlightenment head-on. Just throw out the things I gave you when the time comes."

Heto Yuto got up and brought his prayer wife to the left side of the living room.

It is not connected to the rooms upstairs.

Standing here, you can see the ceiling of the whole small western-style building at a glance.

About fifteen meters high.

A huge curtain hangs here, and Shou seems to think there is a huge floor-to-ceiling window here.

Whoa! ! ~

call! ! ~

With the sound of the zipper.

Curtains opened.

"Fuck!!!"

The things in front of her completely made the praying woman lose her language management ability.

The whole person stayed in place.

"Are you sure to throw all these things out?!!"

The begging mother looked at the thing in front of her with an incredible look on her face.

Think back to what this guy said before.

A terrifying thought came to her mind.

"You don't want to massacre the city, do you?!!"

Heto Yuto saw the expression on the face of the prayer wife, and the evil taste in his heart was satisfied.

His eyes narrowed, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

"You don't need to know about the rest, as long as you nod, I can pick two of them for you."

Praying Po looked at the sealed scrolls on the wall, and the turbid eyes flickered.

"Okay! I agree!".

Chapter 353

Praying mother left the villa.

Whoosh! ! ~

Two scrolls are thrown into the air.

A young man holds them in his hands.

Looking carefully, the first level marked on the muddy yellow talisman paper.

"I took a big order, and this is wages."

The young man did not speak, silently put away the things, and followed the prayer wife.

"Hey, the next step is to report to the boss, what should I say!"

Praying mother-in-law's face is full of helplessness, this test is her opinion.

Now that she failed, she must take responsibility.

Run, you can't run away.

After half an hour, I prayed to hang up the phone.

Looking at the road in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"A force majeure factor occurs and the plan is suspended."

"That's fine. Let's see what this crazy guy, Hehu, is going to do, so that he doesn't sell me when the time comes."

Now think back to the wall full of seal scrolls.

The silent heart couldn't help but jump.

"Grandson, let's go, we have something to do recently."

……

In a blink of an eye, it was early October.

The weather has gradually cooled down, but it still remains in the mid-thirties.

For some reason, the activities of the spell spirits have gradually decreased recently.

Everything seems to be going for the better.

But this abnormal situation has attracted the attention of the Magic Association.

Conjuration High School, conference room.

"Wujiowu, the activity of the curse spirit is not normal recently, do you know why?"

Shisui Hideki was sitting in the first place, the sun shining into the room from behind him.

If you don't look closely, you can't really see his expression.

"I don't know! Isn't it good that the activities of the magic spirits are less? Do you have to be so busy that you can't sleep every day?"

"Be careful what you say! Last time, the Bone Bone Jude made the super curse spirit reveal his true body and didn't settle the account with you. What is your attitude now?!!"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru put his legs back on the ground and sat up straight.

"Just remember, he's mine."

"If something goes wrong, I'll be responsible, and you don't care about the rest, understand ¨"?"

"you!……"

"kindness?!"

The man was about to say something, but Wujo Satoru glanced back at him.

At some point, Gojo Satoru removed the mask from his face.

With those blue-blue eyes, he stared at the few sitting there.

"Don't say that he caused trouble and I'm responsible. Even if I'm not responsible, what can you do?"

"Don't forget! I'm on my student's side!"

The domineering words shocked several people around them and dared not speak.

It's been a long time since I've seen him in such a state, and the people present almost forgot the arrogance of Wujo Satoru.

"Cough cough! Bone Jude is in good condition now, let's not talk about it, let's talk about the curse first."

"The number of curse spirits has dropped sharply recently, which reminds me of the disaster in the past!"

Zhishui Xiushu frowned. The last time this happened was ten years ago.

Is that level of fighting going to happen again?

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with our shikigami."

"In this situation, it should be someone or an organization that is hunting curse spirits."

Onmyoji had the most say at this time, because the shikigami in their hands did not notice any changes.

In the last 'Black Cloud Incident', their Shikigami group got out of control, which greatly weakened their Onmyoji's combat power.

To this end, between these ten years.

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