Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning.

Chapter 138 Dark Zi

Sanzuhe comes from a not-so-famous family of sorcerers.

His parents were very obsessed with the study of spells, and the whole family often traveled around to study spells.

Until one day, Santuohe's parents obtained a special cursed killing stone abroad.

At first they were very excited, but in the end they underestimated the importance of the word "special grade".

The research of Sanzu River's parents activated Tamamonomae who was sleeping in the Killing Stone.

In the end, the Sanzu River family died in the disaster caused by the Killing Stone.

Only Sanzugawa himself survived because of Tamamonomae's ulterior motives.

"We are not special-level opponents."

Sanzu River said to the female voice that suddenly appeared.

A gust of wind blew up Sanzuhe's white hair, revealing his scarlet left eye.

It was a killing stone embedded in the left eye.

Sanzuhe deliberately let the left side of his hair grow long to cover up this abnormal left eye.

'An interesting person has arrived.'

Tamamonomae's voice was filled with joy, as if she had seen something interesting.

"who is it?"

"I sensed a strong hatred in the little girl from the Isayama family."

"So, we can use her, right?"

Beside the Sanzu River, dozens of butterflies with wings emitting blue light flew towards Jianshan Mei.

This is the technique of the Sanzu River, the Psylocke technique.

Sanzu River can control butterflies, and can also use his own cursed power to cultivate blue Shikigami butterflies.

Directly controlled butterflies can only do some simple intelligence gathering work, while Shikigami butterflies cultivated through cursed power can absorb cursed power to attack, transform, and parasitize.

On the other hand, Jianshan Mei, a sorcerer, also received the task of exorcising the cursed spirit.

The naginata in his hand kept dancing, and one level 3 cursed spirit after another was easily killed by Jianshan Mei.

Although his movements are not as crisp and clear as those of Yomi Isayama, it is obvious that he has put in a lot of effort.

"What do you think?"

The Sanzu River had quietly reached a place not far from Jianshan Ming.

"The emotions emanating from the cursed power are nostalgic, resentment, hatred... and the desire for power."

Tamamonomae had seen too many people like this in her lifetime.

"Yeah."

Sanzuhe began to recall the information of the white-haired woman in front of him in his mind.

"It looks like it would be a good chess piece."

In the dark alley, Jianshan Mei killed another cursed spirit, and suddenly she noticed something behind her.

Jianshan Mei swung his sword and slashed behind him.

"It's empty?"

There was no resistance from the knife, and Jianshan Mei immediately stepped back and took a alert stance.

In front of Jianshan Ming, a light blue figure was slowly disappearing.

Hundreds of blue butterflies were flying around Jianshan Mei.

"You are hiding your head and showing your tail. Why don't you show yourself quickly?"

Jian Shanming shouted loudly to the surroundings.

"What do you want to do now that I've shown up?"

Frivolous voices came from all directions.

"Of course, I will kill you, a filthy fellow."

Jianshan Ming looked around vigilantly.

"interesting."

This time the voice came from only one place, and it was full of disdain.

Whoosh whoosh.

Dozens of butterflies turned into flying needles and shot towards Jianshan Mei.

After Isayama Mei swung his naginata to block a few attacks, he had to jump back to leave the attack range of the Sanzu River.

Ta-ta-ta-ta.

Under Jianshan Ming's vigilant gaze, a white-haired boy appeared in front of Jianshan Ming.

"White hair, attack methods are butterflies and needles, is he the curse master who attacked Madam Tsuchimiya three years ago?"

Jianshan Ming suddenly felt something was wrong.

This was not an opponent she could defeat.

'Look for an opportunity to retreat.'

Jianshan Ming made a decision in his heart.

"Are the recent frequent incidents of cursed spirits controlled by you?"

Jian Shanming questioned loudly.

"Control? It's not really control. I just leaked some cursed energy and they swarmed in like sharks smelling blood."

Unlike Jianshan Mei who was treating him as if he was facing a great enemy, Sanzu River acted very casually.

However, this kind of casualness is exactly what Isayama wants.

"There's no point in saying more. Prepare to die, curse master."

Jianshan Mei swung his naginata and slashed towards the Sanzu River.

"You really don't learn from your mistakes."

Sanzu River did not move. The naginata slashed across Sanzu River's body, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Sanzuhe's body emitted a light blue light, and once again transformed into countless butterflies and dissipated.

To Sanzugawa's surprise, Jianshan Mei did not stop or pursue.

Instead, keep moving and escape into the distance.

"Interesting, it seems like you would indeed make a good chess piece."

Hundreds of blue butterflies turned into flying needles.

Sensing the danger behind him, Jianshan Mei immediately turned around and spun his naginata with both hands like a windmill.

Ding ding ding.

Poof.

Jianshan Mei blocked most of the flying needles, but a small number of them still pierced Jianshan Mei's body.

"not good."

Feel the sudden appearance of cursed energy behind you.

Jianshan Ming gritted his teeth, gave up defending against the last few flying needles, turned around and stabbed behind him.

puff.

Puff puff.

Jianshan Mei's naginata pierced into Sanzu River's body, and several flying needles also hit Jianshan Mei's back.

'Hit?'

Jianshan Mei was a little surprised. The feeling of the naginata told her that she had indeed stabbed the enemy.

Without further hesitation, Jianshan Ming planned to increase the damage.

But Sanzugawa walked up to Jianshan Mei with a naginata as if nothing had happened.

Whizzing.

Sanzu River stabbed two flying needles into Jianshan Mei's hands, and two flying needles fell from the sky, nailing Jianshan Mei's feet to the ground.

"Ah You......"

Countless butterflies landed on Jianshan Mei's body, slowly wrapping him into a cocoon.

Under the white hair of the Santuo River, the Killing Stone emitted a blood-red light.

"Is that the Killing Stone?"

Jianshan Mei looked at Sanzu River's left eye in surprise.

"Hey~, your inner world is really rich."

Sanzu River looked at the girl in front of him with interest.

The girl's inner world was far more complicated than he had imagined.

"Envy, anger, hatred, disgust, ambition, and plunder."

Sanzu River pushed away everything from Jianshan Mei and reached out to pull out the naginata that had stabbed into his body.

"Why? How do you know?"

Jianshan Mei looked towards the Sanzu River with horror.