I don't want to be a heroic spirit

With a strange expression on her face, Bawanshi finally entered the shrine.

The world inside the door is completely different from the world outside the door.

From the outside, it looks like this shrine has been abandoned for a long time, with moldy pillars, fallen leaves that no one has cleaned up, and mossy bricks. It seems that there used to be some stone statues placed on both sides, but now only two damaged stone pillars are left.

But after coming in, what did Bawanshi see?

A room with a strong Japanese style, with a soft blanket on the clean and new wooden floor, a charming landscape painting hanging on the wall, and a huge bell hanging right above the painting.

There seemed to be incense burning in the house. Bawanshi didn't know much about it, but she just thought it smelled quite nice.

The key is……

"Is this room about the same size as the shrine looks from the outside?"

Looking out from a half-open door, Bawanshi saw a vibrant green lawn outside and a long wooden corridor, at the end of which there seemed to be a building.

These are things I haven't seen outside before.

She didn't think that the shrine that looked like an abandoned one from the outside was decorated so luxuriously and exquisitely inside, and the ramshackle appearance didn't look like a disguise at all.

Moreover, since entering, Bawanshi felt that this place was filled with a very strange cursed power.

Curse power is the energy born from human negative emotions, such as regret, anger, jealousy, fear, despair, greed, and killing. The so-called curse spirits are born from these negative energies. Any negative emotion may become a breeding ground for the birth of curse spirits.

Bawanxi didn't like the smell of cursed energy. It smelled like the vomit just vomited out by a drunkard. Both Yao Cui's spiritual base and she herself were very repulsed by this smell.

The omnipresent cursed energy was mixed with the aura of death; it seemed someone had already died here.

The source of the cursed power is undoubtedly the cursed spirit inside.

The rich cursed energy filled every corner of the house, creating a strange and obviously abnormal space.

"Level 1... that shouldn't be right. This should be special level, right?"

Whether it is a sorcerer or a curse spirit, special grade is the highest grade.

The criteria for judging a special-grade sorcerer has been mentioned in the original book, that is, one who can destroy an entire country by himself, but Ba Wanxi is not very clear about the criteria for a special-grade curse spirit. Perhaps it was mentioned in the original book and she forgot.

She only knew that after she had understood the situation, she knew that the only thing she had ever seen was a woman who had a lot of things in her body. She knew that the only thing she had ever seen was a woman who had a lot of things in her body.

Although the first nameless cursed spirit was destroyed by Yuji Itadori after releasing Ryomen Sukuna, he encountered a special-grade cursed spirit the second time, and later encountered two of the cursed spirits in the Nine Phases Diagram of the Cursed Embryos, but the three protagonists each successfully eliminated one, allowing the audience in front of the screen to truly feel the growth of the protagonists.

Although she didn't know what the criteria were for judging a special-grade cursed spirit, Ba Wanxi could probably guess that a cursed spirit with a domain must be of special grade.

What Bawanshi wants to know now is whether this strange space she is in is a domain?

Both Ryoumen Sukuna and Gojo Satoru claim that the domain is the highest realm of magic. In Bawanshi's view, the domain is actually based on the same principle as the inherent barrier of the Type-Moon world. By using one's own mental world to invade reality, the magic techniques created within the domain will be strengthened to the extreme, and will also have the attribute of guaranteed hit.

If this really was the cursed spirit's domain, what was the effect of this domain? Why didn't she feel anything when she entered it? Why hadn't she been attacked in all this time?

Bawanshi was spinning in circles on the carpeted floor because she thought that moving around would help her brain work faster.

According to Japanese etiquette, one should wear slippers when entering a house, but Bawanshi completely ignored this etiquette.

Bawanxi really likes this pair of high heels. Her dream is to make a pair of high heels that surpasses all the high heels in human history. Although the pair on her feet is still far from her ideal, it can be regarded as her current confident work.

She had a strong aversion to taking off these shoes, and she also had a strong aversion to stepping barefoot on this building that might have been created by a cursed spirit.

The thought only lasted for a short time, and Bawanshi gradually stopped spinning in circles.

It was not because she was dizzy, but because a person wearing a white fox mask and white hunting clothes appeared in front of her at some point, and it was unclear whether it was a man or a woman.

The other party stood here quietly, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

Even Bawanshi didn't notice the other party's arrival.

Chapter 27 Come Face Me

The masked man of unknown gender stood quietly in front of Bawanxi with his head lowered. An ordinary person would probably be scared to death. The other party could come to you silently, and could also take your life silently.

But Ba Wanxi was not scared by such a small matter. After all, if the other party really wanted to take her life, she would not have discovered it at this moment.

The other party was able to get so close to Bawanshi because he had no hostility or murderous intentions.

It was also for this reason that Bawanxi did not kill the masked man immediately, but instead curiously watched to see what the other party wanted to do.

The man wearing the white fox mask blended seamlessly into the surrounding environment, but Bawanxi knew that it was not because he had some skill like the unity of man and nature, but because the cursed energy in his body and the cursed energy in the air came from the same source.

It's like a drop of ink into clear water will be very conspicuous, but if you drop ink into ink, you can't see the original drop of ink.

So, is this masked man in front of me the cursed spirit that caused this phenomenon?

This guess is reasonable, but Ba Wanxi always feels a sense of incongruity.

If she had fused the spirit base of an intelligent servant like Holmes, she would have been able to see what was wrong right away, but unfortunately, neither she nor Yao Cui were the type to be good at using their brains.

Just as Ba Wanxi was pinching her chin and thinking seriously, the masked man suddenly turned around and walked towards the only exit with his back to Ba Wanxi.

The door that Bawanxi had entered before disappeared silently when she stepped into the shrine. It was replaced by a wooden wall. It didn't seem very strong and Bawanxi could break it with ease.

But this is meaningless. Let's not talk about whether they can leave by breaking this wall. Even if they can leave directly, Bawanxi came here to eliminate the unknown cursed spirits in the shrine. She was given the name of Fairy Knight Tristan, a symbol of honor by His Majesty Morgan, and she could not do such a shameful thing as fleeing without fighting.

She wanted to be praised by her mother and get her affirmation.

Her mother told her to be cruel, so she treated killing others as fun.

Her mother told her to be terrible, so she took up her pain and played the sound of death.

Her mother told her to become cold-blooded and ruthless, so she bathed in blood and walked on a road of no return paved with dry bones.

She is Bavanshi, the daughter of the fairy knight Tristan and Her Majesty Morgan, the Queen of the Fairy Kingdom.

So she grinned and slowly followed the masked man.

"Let me see where you want to take me."

Bawanshi followed the masked man and walked up the wooden corridor.

There are only wooden railings on both sides of the corridor, and you can see the scenery outside.

The corridor passed right above a pond, and Bawanshi stopped there on purpose, attracted by the flowing rockery and the carp playing in the pond.

The floor in the corridor is as smooth as new, as if someone cleans it every day. It wouldn't be uncomfortable even if you walk on it barefoot.

The masked man did not blame Ba Wanxi for coming in wearing high heels, or rather, the other party had not spoken a word so far.

It seems that the other party's responsibility is only to lead the way for the newcomers, and everything else has nothing to do with it.

Ba Wanxi didn't know how long she had been walking. In this strange space, she felt that she was becoming more and more insensitive to the passage of time.

"Hey! How much more of my time are you going to waste?"

Bawanshi is definitely not a patient person, nor is he someone who is easy to get along with.

Time wore away her patience. The bloody magic made the corridor beneath her feet overwhelmed, and even the surrounding space let out a mournful cry.

She could see that there was a Japanese-style wooden house at the end of the corridor, but after walking for so long, she felt that the distance had not shortened at all.

This strange space was created by the cursed spirit entrenched here. She didn't believe that this matter had nothing to do with the other party, or that the other party was unable to control the distance between them and their destination.

The masked man remained silent, but Ba Wanxi's impatience was probably noticed by him. Less than a minute later, Ba Wanxi followed the masked man down the corridor.

It felt like she had been walking for a long time, but when Bawanxi looked back, she felt that the room she was in at the beginning was not very far away. She felt that she didn't even need a corridor. With the strength of this body, she could easily jump over in one step.

The masked man never looked back at Ba Wanxi, nor did he say a word, as if he didn't care whether she followed him or not. Now he opened the door on his own and then stood guard at the door.

Bawanxi looked at the door that was opened for her, and walked in arrogantly, not worrying at all that this was a trap set for her.

If this is really a domain, the first reaction of almost all sorcerers would be to find a way out or to open their own domain to fight back.

Only Bawanxi could enjoy the scenery so leisurely, and even follow others to a place that was obviously a trap.

As expected, when Ba Wanxi walked in completely, the door behind her slammed shut.

And the only exit was closed.

And the masked man who led the way before didn't seem to come in together.

"That guy didn't think he could lock me up in a place like this, did he?"

Ba Wanxi took a quick look around and felt disappointed.

"No way, no way? You've made me wait so patiently for so long, it can't be just this, right?"

The room in front of me looks a bit like the common kendo halls in Japan, with smooth, reflective wooden floors. It is also very spacious, so spacious that you can hear an echo if you make a louder sound.

The heels of the shoes kept hitting the floor, and the sound echoed in the house, becoming more and more frequent and urgent, which also meant that the owner's mood was getting worse and worse.

"Very good, you're not coming out, are you?"

Ba Wanxi stomped her foot heavily on the floor, then looked up at the ceiling with an extremely sadistic smile.

"Then I will destroy everything in front of me! Let's see how long you can stay in this turtle shell!"

Bawanshi started to get serious, and the proof was that she took out her six-string bow, a weapon that could increase the power and range of the slash to the extreme.

Bawanshi's own magical power is actually not that much, and she even needs props made by Morgan to use magic.

But now, with the help of the Holy Grail in his body, the blood-colored magic power is almost as thick as liquid, surging like a tsunami, shaking like thunder, and as violent as a volcano.

With his fingers touching the bowstring, a simple pluck could engulf everything within a few hundred meters in a storm of slashing blows.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared behind Ba Wanxi's neck.

Under the shadow of her hair, the corners of Bawanxi's mouth curled up into a ferocious arc.

"That's right! You made me wait so long, you bastard!"

Chapter 28 Shadow

The masked man suddenly appeared in the air behind Bawanshi, holding a sharp dagger in his hand.

By the time Bawanxi realized the other party was approaching, the dagger was only a fist's size away from her fair neck.

However, these few short centimeters have become a gap that can never be crossed.

For the masked man, it was just a flash before his eyes, and a white and slender hand with seemingly no strength was pressed on his face.

Then, an irresistible force instantly acted on its head, and its whole body became stiff and unable to move.

Ba Wanxi arrived first after starting later, grabbed the masked man's head, and at this moment, her terrifying strength, which was comparable to that of a dragon, was revealed, and she slammed the masked man's body to the ground.

Because he had been suppressed for too long, Bawanxi perfectly displayed his A-level strength as soon as he made a move.

Anyone who was hit by such a terrifying blow would either die or be injured.

However, the feeling from her hand made the smile on Bawanshi's face gradually disappear, and her brows were slightly wrinkled with doubt.

Until the masked man flashed past again with the dagger in his hand, Ba Wanxi dodged five meters in an instant.

Ba Wanxi watched solemnly as the masked man slowly got up from the ground. Not only was the mask on his face not broken, but his movements also showed no signs of injury.

A defense that could even withstand A-rank strength? No, it's impossible to not take any damage at all.

An ability similar to Gojo Satoru's? No, she had definitely touched it just now.

Without giving Ba Wanxi time to think, the masked man rushed over with a dagger in hand, but ended up flying backwards at an even faster speed, hitting the wall with a "bang".

"I'm thinking, don't move."

Bawanshi didn't even look at the other person, still immersed in his thoughts.

The masked man supported himself on the ground and was about to stand up when a slash suddenly landed on him. Although it did not hurt him, the impact force sent him flying in the air, and then another slash knocked him to the ground.

"The slashing attack didn't work either. So it's not just physical attacks that are negated, but even magic isn't working?"

Bawanshi was still thinking, as if she was not in a battle but just facing an interesting math problem.

As she unraveled the mystery step by step, she also eliminated wrong ideas through verification until she got the only answer.

Suddenly, several bone spurs extended from Bawanxi's back, hit a black shadow, and pushed it against the wall.

"After all, he's just a small fry, only capable of such low-level things as sneak attacks from behind."

Bawanxi tilted her head and sneered contemptuously, then turned around and glanced at the masked man trapped by the bone spurs out of the corner of her eye.

"I see. No wonder I've always felt a sense of disharmony. You're all just puppets or clones, right?"

Bawanxi did not get any answer from them. These masked men had no ability to speak or even think. They could only perform rigid attacking actions on the living people in the house.

"Although none of my attacks could harm you, your own attacks are pretty weak. Do you think you can kill me with a dagger like an ordinary person? There's a limit to naiveté."

and……