People are cursing back, and the good impression is full

But what the landlord didn't know was that the two men didn't walk far. They didn't have a penny on them, and both of them were extremely weak. They supported each other and came to the semi-abandoned garage opposite the basement.

There, they can also see their whole world.

On the first day, the landlord walked into the house, stayed for ten minutes, and walked out. Then the sound of a child crying was heard from the house. He did not take the child away, but let a two-year-old child live alone in the house.

The man wanted to go find the landlord, but Xingzi stopped him. She said, "The landlord might have gone to find a nanny. After all, the landlord is a man in his forties or fifties and probably doesn't have any experience in taking care of children."

In fact, this was the case. The landlord was worried that the man would come back to check, so he found a nanny and asked her to take care of the child.

The nanny stayed for four days in a row, and the landlord terminated the nanny's work on the fourth night.

After that, the landlord never went to the basement again, and his son even went into the basement the next morning carrying a bag of lime.

At this time, the man and Xingzi no longer had the strength to move. They looked at everything in front of them and could only watch their children being sent away to the place where they used to be.

The man wanted to do something, but he found that Xingzi was dead. He didn't know how long Xingzi had been dead, nor did he know what to do now.

He was just filled with regret, regretting his own stupidity and why he had entrusted his child to the landlord.

But he seemed to have no other choice. He seemed to trust the beastly landlord more than the welfare home.

The man looked at his child's figure walking away, and felt a surge of hatred in his heart. At this moment, the monsters he had seen when he was a child appeared beside him. The monsters looked at him with laughter, as if they were mocking his stupidity.

He looked at his wife beside him, tears streaming down his face.

He didn't know how he died, maybe he was eaten by a monster, or maybe something else.

In short, when he woke up, he only saw the landlord's child who was about to be killed by him, and his own body that was tied up tightly.

Time returns to the present and consciousness returns to the body.

Chanyuan Qing looked at Xingzi who was hugging him tightly at this moment, and looked at the man who looked like a madman at this moment, and suddenly felt a severe headache.

He didn't know why he could see the other person's memories. Perhaps it was because he had received 10% of the flower god's ability? Or was it the cursed spirit power after the man and Anzi died?

In short, he saw it all.

Hua Yu noticed that something was wrong with Zenyuan Qing. She turned around and looked at Zenyuan Qing, only to find that his eyes were a little red, as if he had experienced something.

"Are you OK?"

Hua Yu's voice came, bringing with it a hint of evening breeze that dispelled sadness.

Chanyuan Qing's voice was a little heavy, with a slightly unnoticeable nasal tone:

"Yeah, it's okay, Sister Hua Yu, let go of that cursed spirit."

Hearing Chanyuan Qing's words, Hua Yu was stunned for a moment. She looked at Chanyuan Qing with an extremely complicated look.

"If I release this cursed spirit now, that human will die."

Upon hearing this, Chanyuan Qing lowered his head and looked at Xingzi, who was crying blood, the baby's body at his feet, and the man who was struggling and screaming.

"Yeah, it's okay, let go."

When a person is about to be killed by a cursed spirit, the negative emotions such as fear that are instantly released will connect with the cursed spirit, allowing the person to see the other party.

The young man heard the conversation between the two and pleaded frantically to Chanyuan Qing:

"No! No! No! Please! Save me! I don't want to be killed by monsters! Please..."

Chanyuan Qing looked at the other person, with only coldness in his eyes.

The vines loosened slightly, and blood splattered everywhere.

Chapter 29

Blood fell on Chanyuan Qing's face. He stood there, half of his face covered in shadow, and it was impossible to see his specific expression.

Zenyuan Qing did not stop the curse spirit, but watched it kill the wailing boy.

Shen Er walked in at this time. He looked at the silent Chanyuan Qing, then looked at the cursed spirit that was still gnawing at the young man's corpse, frowned, and then asked:

"You didn't prevent success?"

“Nothing stopped.”

"why?"

"Why should I save the damned one?"

Hearing Chanyuan Qing's answer, Shen'er was somewhat surprised. He glanced at the apricot curse spirit that was still clinging to Chanyuan Qing tightly, raised his eyebrows, and then said:

"Why is the cursed spirit still holding you? Do you need my help?"

Looking at the cursed spirit whose eyes were still dripping blood, Chanyuan Qing shook his head:

"No need, I can handle it myself. Please help me contact the head of the Zenin Naobi clan. We can't solve the problem here."

Hearing this, Shen'er didn't ask any more questions, but took out his cell phone and called Zenin Zhibiren.

"Hello? Old man, come over to Tsuburaya Street. We encountered a cursed spirit killing people. I don't know the guys from the high school. Come over and deal with it."

Zenin Zhibi was still a little drunk at this time. He was a little surprised when he heard Shen'er's words:

"You actually care about those things? Hahaha, that's really surprising. I'll be there in a minute. You guys stay where you are. If anyone dies, the higher-ups will need to take a statement."

After saying that, Zenin Naohito hung up the phone without giving Shier a chance to reply.

Shen'er put the phone in his pocket and looked at Chanyuan Qing, with a trace of barely perceptible worry in his eyes. Based on his observations during this period, Chanyuan Qing was the kind of person who could be defined as a "good guy". He wondered if today's events would have any impact on him.

He sighed, and just as he was about to say something, Chanyuan Qing's voice rang out:

"Uncle Shen'er, if someone comes and asks you later, just say that you killed the two cursed spirits. As for how they died, just say that they were already dead when we arrived and we don't know the details.

Sister Hua Yu, you may need to leave us for a while. You can go home and wait for us. We will return as soon as the interrogation with the Higher Vocational College is finished."

Listening to Chanyuan Qing's words, Hua Yu nodded silently, and just when she was about to leave, Chanyuan Qing suddenly raised his hand and slowly pressed down on the two cursed spirits in front of him.

At this time, Shen'er and Hua Yu both looked at Zenin Qing. They wanted to see how Zenin Qing would deal with these two cursed spirits.

"In the days immediately following Gojo Satoru's rescue, I awakened my own [Art]. I originally thought it was due to my unique physical condition that delayed my awakening for so long. Based on the characteristics of my art, the people at the Polytechnic Institute categorized it as [Repulsion and Attraction].

I thought so myself at first, but it wasn't until I met a friend who is also a sorcerer just now that I realized that my technique is not [Repulsion and Attraction].

Chanyuan Qing noticed the two gazes, but he didn't care about them. Instead, he showed his feelings to the two of them openly.

For someone with whom I might be living day and night for more than a decade in the future, it is impossible for me to only expose the ability of [Repulsion and Attraction]. Once I show other abilities in the later stages, both Jin'er and Hanami's trust in me will definitely decrease to a certain extent.

Hiding such things is the same as being loyal.

Loyalty that is not absolute is equal to absolute disloyalty.

Any trace of concealment or betrayal of trust will be impossible to restore.

Once that situation occurs, it will be impossible for him to gain 100% favorability from them. Chanyuan Qing will not choose to do something that will lay a trap for himself.

And after repeated thinking, he found that imitation techniques were actually not uncommon in the world of spells, especially in the ancient books of the Zen family during this period. He had seen many traces of imitation techniques appearing in history.

About every 50 years or so, a person who possesses the imitation technique will appear. However, the use of the imitation technique has many limitations, and most of the time it cannot reach the power of the original user, so even if it is made public, not many people will care about it.

It was precisely because he had thought of an excuse that Zenyuan Qing chose to tell the two of them the truth now.

As Zenin Qing spoke, he looked at Shinji and Hanami. As the azure cursed power in his hands burst out, the two cursed spirits turned into two whirlpools at this moment. Under Zenin Qing's control, they became two crystal clear blue cursed spirit balls.

"It wasn't until just now that I realized that my technique is [Imitation]. I can use the techniques of those sorcerers I've communicated with and come into contact with, but they are all weakened versions of their power, just like what I'm doing now."

Shin'er and Hua Yu looked at the two curse balls in Zenyuan Qing's hands, and the expressions on their faces were different. Hua Yu paused, looked at Zenyuan Qing, and then said:

"You should keep it a secret, at least from me. Why don't you wait until I'm gone?"

Zenyuan Qing listened to Hua Yu's question, and heard the complexity and trembling in Hua Yu's tone.

Hua Yu was born too recently, and she is not yet able to hide her emotions perfectly. For Chanyuan Qing, this is the best way for him to improve his favorability.

"Because I never wanted to hide anything from you, Sister Hua. Although we haven't been together for a long time, I think a guy who likes plants can't be a bad person. What's more, you helped me carry so many things. I think we are already friends, right?"

Sincerity has always been the most effective tactic, especially for Zenyuan Qing, whose physical age is only about ten years old. No one would doubt his words too much.

When Hua Yu listened to what Zenin Qing said, he felt that his heart seemed to stop beating at that moment.

She was a little confused. No one had ever said such words to her, not even the Clepsydra, which was also a different kind of cursed spirit.

Hua Yu could feel Louhu's kindness towards her, but Louhu's bad temper and unpleasant tone actually kept Hua Yu in an anxious and uneasy environment.

She needs a gentle home, a home where she can fully express her personality.

Chapter 30 The Taste of the Curse Ball

Lucky people use their childhood to heal their lives, and unlucky people use their lives to heal their childhood.

From birth to now, Hua Yu has never felt any concrete love, and she has not even felt a good tone of voice.

Zenin Qing's gentle words, sincere eyes, and trusting behavior, each of them made Hua Yu feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Hua Yu herself didn't know how to describe this feeling, but she knew that even if Louhu asked her to kill Chanin Qing, she would never be able to do it. Even, even... she might even stop Louhu from killing Chanin Qing.

However, when intense emotions strike, the first reaction of introverted and shy people is often to escape, and Hua Yu herself is no exception. She looked at Zenyuan Qing, trying her best to calm her emotions, and in her most comfortable vibrato, she advised Zenyuan Qing:

"I, I'll go back and wait for you. I'll be back soon."

Hanami's voice was shaking badly, but fortunately because it was a cursed spirit, the electronic music didn't seem too obvious.

After saying that, she turned into a bunch of petals and disappeared on the spot.

At this time, Shen Er was sitting on the ground. He looked at Chan Yuanqing, supported his chin, raised his eyebrows, and then said:

"What's that thing in your hand for?"

"The Curse Spirit Ball is a method of transforming the entire body of a Curse Spirit into a core of Curse Power."

"Did you kill those two cursed spirits?"

"No, not really. I just made them look like this."

"Are you going to hide them this way?"

"No, I'm going to eat them."

Listening to Chanyuan Qing's words, Shen'er showed a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at Chanyuan Qing, with a hint of worry in his words:

"Has your brain been cursed by a cursed spirit? Or has the cursed spirit's attack damaged your brain?"

Chanyuan Qing looked at Shen'er and didn't know how to answer for a moment, but he was worried that Shen'er really thought he was an idiot and would come over and knock the curse ball out of his throat that was about to go into his stomach. That would be the end of him.

Although I don’t know what a “rag covered in vomit” tastes like, just thinking about it makes me know that I definitely don’t want to experience it a second time.

So, Chanyuan Qing patiently explained to Shen'er before swallowing the curse ball:

"This is my friend's spell. Although I'm using an inferior version, the effect should be similar. I can make curse spirits weaker than my own into curse spirit balls and swallow them directly. In this way, I can completely control the two curse spirits and store them in an extra-dimensional space that belongs only to me."

Listening to Chanyuan Qing's words, Shen'er still stared at him suspiciously, but didn't say anything.

"I'm not crazy. Don't try to stop me later. If I don't subdue these two cursed spirits and hide them, they will definitely be discovered by the people from the Polytechnic Institute. I don't want them to leave even the slightest trace behind."

After hearing this, the suspicion in Shen'er's eyes completely disappeared, and even the slight worry he had about Chanyuan Qingna was completely put aside.

This guy is still the same as before, and can be considered a nice guy.

I'm glad that this incident didn't hit him hard. As for what this kid wants to eat, he doesn't care. As long as he doesn't die from eating it, it's fine.

Chanyuan Qing finally felt relieved after seeing this. He looked at the two curse balls in his hands, which were as big as fists, and felt a slight headache.

He himself didn't know whether it was because of the 10% degraded version or some other problem, but the two things in his hands were about the size of his fist.

Moreover, the size of this thing seems to be determined by the strength of the curse spirit. This is only a second-level curse spirit, but it is already so big. If it eats a ball from a special-level curse spirit later, won’t it be stuffed to death?

Chanyuan Qing felt a little dizzy, but he also knew that now was not the time to hesitate. The people from the technical college might arrive at any time, so he had to speed up.

After taking a deep breath, Chanyuan Qing picked up a curse ball and bit it directly into his mouth.

The feeling when you put it in your mouth is a bit like very tough meat, and the moment it touches the tip of your tongue, an extremely unpleasant stench of rottenness and the taste of stomach acid regurgitation directly fills your entire mouth, as if someone pulled out your tongue, stuffed it into the sewer, rinsed it around, smeared it with dog shit, and installed it back.

But even though it tasted so bad, Zenin Qing did not stop swallowing. He had only asked Geto Suguru about the question of eating the Curse Spirit Ball in the afternoon.

Xia Yujie told him that it was best to swallow this thing in one gulp, otherwise the taste would continue to get stronger, and the faster he swallowed it, the weaker the taste would be.

However, the cursed ball that Geto Suguru ate was not as big as his!

Chanyuan Qing swallowed hard while suppressing his nausea, while Shen Er unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Chanyuan Qing, then said:

"You look like you're choking. Would you like some water to help you feel better?"

Chanyuanqing took a sip of the water and it tasted even more bitter.