Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning.

Chapter 195 Does this make sense? It makes sense!

After the war in the Sendai barrier ended, the sorcerers began to leave in an orderly manner.

As for the devastated Sendai battlefield, the Inspectorate of Jujutsu initially planned to have the government hire sorcerers to carry out environmental restoration of the Sendai battlefield.

The Zen monks fully agreed with this.

After all, there is a sorcerer in the Zenin family's Bing organization who is as powerful as a level 1 sorcerer and can control the earth.

Once this project is approved by the island government, the Zenin family will definitely be able to reap the benefits.

However...the island government was only willing to offer a low budget, citing insufficient budget.

The General Directorate of Curses: You are just sending away beggars. We are not going to do this anymore. If this situation is not handled properly and causes social panic and a large number of cursed spirits are born, let us see what you will do.

Island government: The relevant departments must deal with this matter seriously.

The next day, the relevant departments.

A young man rushed into the office in a panic.

"Oh no, senior!"

"What's the rush? Young people just can't keep calm."

In the office, an old man was drinking tea leisurely.

"We were notified from above to come up with a plan this morning and not to cause social panic."

After saying that, the young man placed a stack of photos in front of the old man.

The deep pits and the completely changed terrain appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Haha, this time it's a big fuss."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"senior!"

Seeing that the old man was still taking his time, the young man became anxious.

As a part-time "window" worker, he had just started working when he encountered such a big thing and was very anxious.

It would be bad if it caused social panic and breeds a lot of negative emotions, which eventually led to a surge in the number of cursed spirits.

"It's okay, little one."

The old man waved his hand gently to calm the young man, then bent down and searched for a while.

"Let me think about where it was, last year's plan..."

The old man was rummaging through folders that were filed into several copies.

Each one corresponds to a department that comes for inspection at the end of the year.

"Ah, yes."

The old man took out a file, made a copy of it skillfully, and then picked up a pen to write and draw on it.

Finally, the document was handed to the young man.

"Here you go. Just submit it according to this plan."

The old man smiled and handed the document with slight traces of alteration to the young man.

Then he filed documents skillfully and drank tea.

The young man looked at his calm senior with admiration, then lowered his head to look at the gas explosion report in his hand.

"senior?"

"what happened?"

The young man picked up the photo and pointed to the scene which was full of potholes, signs of destruction, and even the terrain had changed.

"Well, can a gas explosion do that?"

He thought that the Japanese people probably wouldn't believe it.

And how big a gas explosion would have to be to cause something like this.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just report a larger scale when the time comes. We are one of the top three earthquake-prone countries in the world, so it's reasonable to have more gas explosions."

The old man smiled and said it was okay and everyone would believe it.

"But... but, many people said that the wind was very strong that night and people were blown away."

The young man hesitated for a moment and said.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Is there still wind?"

"windy."

The young man nodded.

"Is it big?"

"It's big."

"How big."

"It's that kind. Anyway, it's really rare."

The young man was trying to think of how to describe the sudden strong wind.

Snapped.

The old man slammed the teacup on the desk.

"Isn't that better?"

"what?"

The young man froze in place.

"We are a country that is favored by typhoons. Every time a typhoon approaches the mainland, it will turn around and come to visit us. Is it reasonable for a typhoon to suddenly appear?"

“Reasonable?”

Young people are a little bit lacking in confidence.

“That makes sense.”

The old man affirmed.

"Is it reasonable that a typhoon suddenly appeared and caused natural damage to the local area, leading to a large number of gas explosions?"

The old man continued to induce.

"Reasonable!"

At this moment, light appeared in the young man's eyes.

"Yes, this makes sense. Do you know how to write a plan?"

"Got it! Thank you very much! Senior!"

"Very good, very energetic. Now, go write the report!"

As if inspired by the young man's loud answer, the old man straightened up and gave instructions solemnly.

"Yes! Senior!"

The young man turned and left the office.

In the eyes of young people, the office door now seems like a door to a new world.

......................................

Mutsu, the northernmost part of the northwest region of the island nation.

Yingzhi was wearing a black cloak and sitting on a nue, constantly scanning the environment on the ground.

A large number of rabbits on the ground are also constantly searching for clues.

Yingzhi is looking for the secret stash of money.

Many things are just something we haven’t thought about, but once we think about them, they become clear instantly.

After experiencing the war in the Sendai barrier, Yingzhi suddenly realized that the 1000 million cursed spirits and a large number of ancient powerful people collected by Nozomi were not a problem at all.

It's clearly a treasure.

More tempting than the Golden Rooster King’s treasure.

Shi Liulong has joined his camp under Yingzhi's persuasion.

This fighting-loving guy immediately agreed to join after hearing that there were at least four people in the academy who could feed him.

Wu Lu Hengzi, a stubborn man, has softened his mind a bit.

But you still need to use fried chicken to corrode... No, it's to influence someone for a period of time.

Now, Uegi Hengzi has been taken to a technical high school by Medea and is being taught by Yegao Zhengdao, who loves to educate students.

I believe that Noctua Zhengdao, who can raise a panda so cute, will definitely be able to take good care of Wulu Hengzi.

Ye Moth Zheng Dao: ...Why send a woman who is always naked to me?

Fortunately, although Wu Lu Hengzi was not wearing clothes, she had been using magic to cover her body with space like a quilt.

So although it is a bit tempting, it won’t make people lose control and make mistakes.

"Why not?"

Yingzhi looked at the Mutsu area in surprise, which he had searched several times.

Although more than ten years have passed, I don't remember many things in such detail.

But Eiji still remembered that there was one of the 10 barriers of death and rebirth in the Mutsu region.

Tokyo, Sakurajima, Mutsu, Sendai...

However, after searching everywhere, Yingzhi could not find any trace of the barrier.

It is not the large barrier of death and rebirth, but the small treasury barrier that hides cursed spirits and cursed objects.

At this moment, he has been working non-stop for several days to check and strengthen the noose of the hidden function of the small treasury.

"Phew, this is the last one."

Zuosuo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

These days he has been rushing to check the slush funds across the country as quickly as possible, fearing that another slush fund had been stolen.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like