"Gu, Yan, An?"
A handsome young man with white hair and sunglasses struggled to read Chinese on a white paper.
"It's Gu Yan'an...forget it, just call him whatever you like."
Gu Yanan collapsed, crumpled the white paper into a ball, and accurately threw it into the trash can ten meters away.
Gojo Satoru lay lazily on the desk: "Chinese is really difficult, I'd better call you Gu. Gu, and Jie, let's go out and play together, okay?"
"What are you going out for? To show off your handsome face?" Gu Yanan pouted, pulled the chair back and put his feet on the table.
Xia Youjie sighed: "Shouldn't we be here waiting for the teacher to come and assign tasks? Why is the word play mentioned?"
"What should we do...play billiards?" Gojo Satoru murmured to himself.
"Huh?" Xia Youjie suddenly showed a disgusted expression.
"Get out!" Gu Yan'an glared angrily: "If you can't win, you can use spells. Put a miniature 'Cang' in the mouth of the bag, clear the table after the kick-off, and still have fun!"
Gojo Satoru picked his ears and said nonchalantly: "Is there any provision in the billiards rules that prohibits the use of spells?"
"You..." Gu Yan'an gritted his teeth in anger: "Gai Zi is right, you are a scumbag."
"Thanks for the compliment."
…
Crunch.
The door to the classroom was opened, and Noctua Zhengdao, the teacher of the Conjuration College, walked in with a serious face.
"Gu! Put your legs down. Wu! Sit up straight! Xia Youjie! Stop crossing your legs!"
After the three of them sat down helplessly, Noctua took out three folders: "This mission is quite special. Take a look."
Gu Yanan took the folder, opened it and flipped through it twice, and was attracted by the contents inside.
"Three quasi-special-level curse spirits? Or do they appear at the same time?" Xia Youjie frowned.
"They are moving towards each other. After they gather, they will merge into a special curse spirit... Are there such curse spirits?" Gojo Satoru was a little surprised.
Noctua introduced the origin of the curse: "Two hundred years ago, three magicians died together in a battle. Their resentments after their deaths were entangled together to form a special curse. It was originally divided into three and suppressed in different places. place, but the seal was inexplicably broken..."
Gu Yan'an asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say that... a spellcaster who is killed by a spell will not turn into a spell spirit?"
"That's right. But according to the literature, when the special curse was suppressed, a positive energy that was opposite to the curse was found on it. We guessed that there was someone who could reverse the spell and offset the three spells. The curse wrapped around the master's body after his death even led their resentments to become entangled together to form a curse..."
Gojo Satoru yawned and put the documents back: "In short, the exorcism time of the three curse spirits must be within half an hour, right?"
Noctua nodded: "Yes, their origins are intertwined. As long as one is still alive, the other two curse spirits can be resurrected."
"The mission of the three of you is to exorcise the three cursed spirits within half an hour."
"Gu, you are weaker. We have entrusted Ming Ming with you, and you will form a team."
"Yes." Gu Yanan replied expressionlessly.
…
Outside the school gate, watching Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie leaving, Gu Yanan couldn't help but sigh: "It's still a lot worse..."
"Why, aren't you happy to be in a group with me?" Ming Ming asked with a smile from behind.
"How can it be possible? Isn't it better to be with a beautiful woman than to be with these two big men?" Gu Yan'an said with a smile.
But then, Gu Yanan put away his smile: "It's just...a bit unwilling."
Ming Ming smiled slightly and patted Gu Yanan on the shoulder: "Aren't you just a freshman in high school? You still have time to work hard."
Gu Yanan glanced at Ming Ming resentfully: "They are the same age as me."
"Really? Then let me give you some free advice. Compare yourself to yourself, not to geniuses. Besides..."
When the words came to light, Ming Ming suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Gu Yan'an asked doubtfully.
Mingming shook his head: "Nothing, let's get in the car."
Gu Yanan didn't think much and turned around and walked towards the car.
Mingming sighed inexplicably and thought to himself: Gu, aren't you also a genius?
A genius that has never been seen before or will come after.
In a cemetery on the outskirts of Tokyo, a bright black car slowly stopped.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing unusual about this cemetery. But in the eyes of the conjurer, it was a scene of demons dancing wildly.
Gu Yanan stretched out his hand and reached forward, and ripples appeared in the air.
"The barrier, the overflowing spell is very powerful." Gu Yanan said concisely and concisely.
The power of the spell overflowed, attracting a large number of low-level spell spirits to gather nearby. When they saw a human being appearing, they rushed over with their mouths wide open.
Ming Ming took two steps back, knowing that this was Gu Yanan's moment to perform.
Seeing Gu Yanan take a deep breath, a strong suction force enveloped all the curse spirits.
The curse spirits shrank, compressed, gathered into a small ball, and finally sank into Gu Yanan's mouth.
Swallowing, Gu Yanan's technique.
You can swallow the curse spirit as food and digest it into pure curse power for your own use. At the same time, it will increase the upper limit of your total mana power.
That's all.
The effect of the spell itself has a strong attraction to the magic power, making it very difficult to mobilize the magic power yourself.
This means that his mana output has become very low, and each attack can only mobilize one thousandth of the total amount at most.
It's like you have a fortune of 100 million, but you can only spend one yuan a day.
Gu Yanan was very helpless about this technique.
You may call it rubbish, but it has given itself a huge amount of magical power.
You may say it's powerful. Direct devouring can only work on low-level curse spirits. High-level curse spirits need to do it themselves. And he also limited his mana output...
Rubbish technique, bah!
"How are you? Are you full?" Ming Ming stepped forward and asked.
Gu Yanan burped: "Just put it on the bottom, what's inside is the main dish."
Ming Ming asked curiously: "I have actually wanted to ask for a long time, what does the curse spirit smell like?"
Gu Yanan thought for a while and described: "It depends on the level. These low-level curse spirits are like peanuts; the second-level curse spirits are like a bowl of ramen; the first-level curse spirits can be regarded as steak. As for Special grade... I have purified it three times, and the taste is different every time, but it is endlessly memorable."
Ming Ming nodded thoughtfully: "I'm having ramen tonight, your treat."
"Uh...why?"
"Because it's your honor to treat a beautiful woman like me to eat ramen."
Ming Ming smiled at Gu Yanan and stepped into the barrier.
She smiled at me...
Gu Yanan calmed down his excitement and walked closer to the barrier.
As soon as he stepped into the barrier, an unknown spell hit his face.
The scene inside the barrier is basically the same as outside, but the weather is completely opposite. It's a crisp autumn day outside, but it's rainy inside.
Gu Yanan took off his coat and put it on Ming Ming: "There is a problem with the flow of time. The ratio of inside to outside is about one to two."
"Oh!" Ming Ming said in surprise, "I do one day's work and get two days' pay?"
"...That's pretty much what it means."
Gu Yanan shook his head helplessly: Does this woman only care about money? Could you please pay more attention to other things? I put my coat on you, don’t you have any indication?
At this time, in the middle of a tombstone behind the two people, an eye quietly opened.
"That woman...is not weak."
"The man... is weak, kill him first!"
Cemetery, rainy day, a man and a woman.
and tombstones that now and then sprouted big eyes.
This kind of composition, which makes one's legs weak at the sight of it, was broken by a curse spirit emerging from the ground.
A giant ax appeared and instantly split the cursed spirit into two.
Gu Yanan opened his mouth and swallowed the curse spirit before it dissipated.
"Miss Mingming."
"I know."
The two stood back to back, alert to their surroundings.
Bang!
The ground beneath Gu Yanan and Ming Ming suddenly collapsed, and the two of them spread out to both sides in an instant.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, Gu Yanan's face turned pale - he had disappeared!
"Miss Mingming? Miss Mingming!"
After Gu Yanan shouted twice, he turned around and looked at the three curse spirits behind him.
"Hehehe, you are weak, I will kill you first..."
The curse spirits had weird smiles and their voices were unclear.
