Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning.

Tugong Yale and Medea left the living room. Medea would then give Tugong Yale a detailed examination and in-depth treatment.

Yingzhi went to the room where the Lion King was placed.

Then Yingzhi saw the shirtless old man from the morning.

"I remember his name was Michael Kohara, a foreigner?"

At this moment, Michael is using an oil that Yingzhi doesn't know about to maintain the Lion King.

Yingzhi's eyes were quickly attracted by some strange objects on the ground and table nearby.

“Is this an electric iron?”

Yingzhi picked up the electric iron on the table curiously, wondering why this thing appeared at the research site.

The words "Exorcism" are printed on the bottom of the iron.

"Young man, are you interested in this?"

Michael, who had just finished maintaining the Lion King, stood up and moved closer to Yingzhi.

"I always feel like young people will think you're a pervert if you do this."

It would be fine if Yingzhi was a boy, but if she was a girl, if this muscular old man suddenly came close to her, she would probably give her a fatal kick in the cock.

"This is my new work, called Exorcist Iron Fist: Cup Fighting No. 28."

No. 28, which means there are 27 electric irons made before?

"Can this...exorcise ghosts?"

"That's right, young man."

Michael picked up the iron and pulled it.

"Pull out the chain disguised as a wire like this, and then throw it."

As Master Michael moved, the chain tied to the plug flew out and tied a box tightly.

Michael exerted force and the chain pulled the box back.

"Then inject the cursed energy into the Exorcist Iron Fist."

Visibly, light blue cursed energy was emanating from the electric iron.

Around level 3 sorcerer.

Yingzhi made a judgment on Michael's cursed power level.

Then Michael pressed the electric iron hard on the paper box.

"This will exorcise the cursed spirit."

Yingzhi looked at the electric iron silently...it should now be called the Exorcist Iron Fist.

Because from Michael's demonstration just now, it seems that this thing can really be used to exorcise cursed spirits.

The question is who will be hired to do the work? Should we recruit housewives who are good at using electric irons?

"Master Michael, do you have any more... common cursed tools?"

Yingzhi asked politely.

"What do you mean by more normal?"

Michael was a little confused.

Isn’t an electric iron ordinary?

"That is, more like a normal weapon."

"Ah, I see. Come on, young man, try this."

After saying that, Michael took out two 1-meter-long spiral drill bits.

As he was talking, Yingzhi had only seen such a big drill on underground drilling vehicles in movies.

"Young man, reach in there and hold this down."

Faced with Michael's enthusiasm, Yingzhi finally decided to give it a try.

After putting his hand in, Yingzhi felt the weight of the huge drill.

"It must be more than 50 kilograms. It's really not usable unless you are a sorcerer."

Yingzhi pressed the switch that Michael mentioned, and the drill began to spin rapidly.

"Try injecting magic power."

Yingzhi did as he was told, and the cursed power formed a whirlwind driven by the drill.

Yingzhi looked at the big drill carefully.

The tip of the drill is very sharp, and if it hits a cursed spirit, it can definitely break through the defense of most cursed spirits.

If this whirlwind of cursed power rages within the cursed spirit...

Yingzhi suddenly felt that what Michael made seemed really useful.

"Is there anything else?"

"How about this Demon-Exorcist Iron Fist Fighting Cup No. 27?"

"dumbbel?"

It turns out that they are not all electric irons.

"Have you ever thought about adding a fist blade or brass knuckles in front of it? Just hitting someone with a barbell plate doesn't count as an iron fist."

"Well, although it will ruin the overall beauty, it is indeed a good proposal, boy."

Beauty? Beauty on irons and dumbbells?

"...Is your sense of beauty a daily necessity?"

Next, Yingzhi took a good tour of the house.

I have a certain understanding of the spell created by this old man named Michael.

This is an old man who plays very trendy games. To be honest, sometimes Yingzhi feels that this world is a little weird. Young people are all playing traditional fighting techniques, while the old people are playing more fancy techniques than each other.

Yes, I'm talking about you, the electronic music old man Leyan Temple.

This is a very imaginative old man who is completely unconstrained by the times and ideas.

For example, he prepared an air-compressed exorcist sword for Tsuchimiya Kagura.

There is a trigger on the knife that allows bullets to be added from the base of the knife.

When the trigger is pulled, the blade will be ejected by the air pressure, which can make the attack three times more powerful.

After talking for a while, Yingzhi found that although this old man behaved strangely and his personality seemed weird, he was indeed a talented person.

This kind of talent is destined to be with my research institute.

Buckle.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Yingzhi's thoughts.

"Enter."

Click.

"Master Michael, has the Lion King's maintenance been completed? I just received an emergency notice that two level 1 cursed spirits are heading towards the city. I need to intercept them immediately."

The one who entered was Isayama Yomi.

"Liya and I will go."

"Eh? But you are guests."

"Don't worry, we are special grade, a mere level 1 curse spirit will be no problem for us."

After saying that, Yingzhi called Altria and went to the mission location.

After Artoria arrived at the battlefield by car, she exorcised the cursed spirit with just a few slashes.

It's similar here in Yingzhi.

"What kind of fish is this? It has legs?"

Yingzhi was a little surprised that there was no wastewater discharged into the sea yet.

In front of Yingzhi was a fish with several legs, spikes on its body, and constantly spewing gas.

Faced with the attack of the strange fish, Yingzhi dodged flexibly.

Ding.

Moxu Luo's Dharma Wheel rotates, and the inventory is increased by 1 again.

"So that's it. It's poison."

The Ten-Shadow Wheel in the shadow is rotating.

Yingzhi's shadow spread forward and covered the feet of the cursed spirit.

Then Xiao Hei jumped out from the shadow, bit the cursed spirit and dragged it into the shadow.

In the shadows, several other shikigami were ready to eat.

At this moment, on a tall building not far away, a white-haired young man was looking in Yingzhi's direction with a serious expression.

"Is this the special grade? A level 1 cursed spirit has no ability to fight back at all."

"Want to wait until he leaves?"

The young man's name is Sanzuhe. He is the one who has been hiding behind the scenes and constantly guiding the cursed spirits towards the city.

He was also the one who started the curse spirit wave and ambushed and killed Madam Tugong three years ago.

It’s a pity that Tugong Yale arrived too quickly and failed to seize the Killing Stone of the Tugong family.

"There's no need to wait. Once we get all the Killing Stones, no one will be able to defeat us."

A seductive girl appeared in Sanzu River's ear.

"Yeah, no need to wait, I can't wait to see you guys either."

Sanzuhe's mind flashed back to his parents who died in the accident.