I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"It was implanted in me...how should I put it, something similar to an [artifact]."

"Artifact?!"

"Avalon, an independent utopia. It has a powerful barrier that can cure all curses and injuries. As long as you have this on you, I won't be able to kill you... to a certain extent."

"Why are you bringing out such a good thing now?!" Maki looked around, and the splattered blood dyed the entire wooden floor of the training ground dark red, and she shivered with lingering fear.

This is all my blood...

Cheng Rang sighed and said: "I tell you this because I trust you. Who made you my first true disciple? Otherwise, I would think that you are a treasure that can almost unconditionally live the flesh and bones of the dead." If this tool were to appear in this world, how many people would covet it?"

Cold sweat broke out on Maki's forehead. She looked at her unscarred white arms. Ten seconds ago, these two hands had been cut into hundreds of pieces of bones and minced meat, scattered everywhere in this room full of blood. middle.

"...I probably...understand."

"So you must keep it a secret. You can't say it even if you want to. After all, I have set a [restraint] for you."

"when?!"

"Just now." Cheng Rang sat cross-legged in front of Maki, "When you are almost used to this kind of near-death experience, I can take you to another place for actual combat."

"Oh...wait, what did you say?! Actual combat?!"

Maki's eyes widened with disbelief on her face: "Can't this level be called actual combat?!"

"Of course not, don't forget who your opponent is."

Cheng Rang looked up at the time, slapped his legs and stood up, while also pulling Maki up from the ground.

"The break is over, let's continue."

"Are you a devil!? Hey wait -"

Poof! !

Chapter 102 Blood Paint

"Is this the thing that Hu Bao spent so much effort to steal?"

The fiery red sunset shines on the floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows. In front of Xiao Mo are three glass jars as thick as arms, filled with liquid that resembles the flesh of a fetus.

Special-grade cursed object: Nine-phase diagram of the cursed fetus, numbers one to three.

"So ugly... not cute at all." Xiao Mo picked up one of the cans and looked back and forth in front of his eyes.

"Maybe Xiao Mo, you can make them cuter." Xia You leaned in the shadow by the door. He was not wearing the same cassock as before, but almost all black pants and a sweatshirt.

"Will Xiao Mo help me with this?"

"Hmm~" Xiao Mo put down the jar, looked back at Xia You, narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Of course, after all, Xia You has been taking others to play, and I am very happy to get along with you these days!"

"Ha, just be happy."

Xia You looked up at the guy hanging on the wall with black nails, "It's about time he woke up, right?"

Not long after he finished speaking, the man captured by Xia You gradually woke up. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was a beautiful black-haired girl sitting on the floor. She was looking up with curious eyes. Own.

"Ah, I'm really awake."

Although the innocent eyes and pretty face of the girl in front of him were so beautiful that he took his breath away, the heartbreaking pain coming from his palm still made him wake up immediately - he had undoubtedly been kidnapped.

He turned around and saw Xia You, who had tied him up, and immediately shouted to him: "Hey! You want money...you want money, right! Although I don't have much money...but I can borrow loan sharks! As long as you keep me One life!!”

"Xiao Mo." Xia You called the girl's name.

Xiao Mo responded, then picked a jar, slowly stood up and came to the man.

The man stared at the girl in front of him tremblingly. He couldn't help but be sucked into consciousness by her obsidian eyes. His frightened tone softened and his body stopped shaking.

"Little...little sister...what do you want to do?"

"I'm not too young~" Xiao Mo frowned cutely and soaked the curse in the jar with some disgust.

The object was pinched out.

"Uncle... open your mouth, ah~ just eat this thing and you'll be fine."

The man glanced at the thing in Xiao Mo's hand and immediately gritted his teeth and shook his head wildly.

"What should I do, Xia You... He doesn't want to eat..." Xiao Mo shook the cursed fetus in his hand back and forth, then looked back at Xia You.

"It's okay to be tougher."

"But, I don't want to kill anyone..." Xiao Mo slowly lowered his arm, showing boredom in his eyes.

The man's whole body trembled violently, his closed lips trembled, and the sound of teeth chattering could be heard.

--will die! ?

What are the backgrounds of these two people? I usually live such a low-key life that no one will notice me. Is there any enemy there? !

Xia You lowered his arms, stood up from the leaning position and walked towards Xiao Mo, gently hugged her waist from behind, and put his other hand on her wrist that was holding the charm.

"It's okay, I will help you, we... are friends."

Xia You leaned close to the girl's ear and persuaded her with a tone that seemed to be soaked in anesthetic.

"oh...."

"If you don't want to see it, you can just close your eyes. Just use the technique."

Xia You held Xiao Mo's wrist and controlled her to bring the spell to the man's mouth.

"Ugh!! Uh-huh!!" The man shook his head wildly and avoided Xiao Mo's hand, but still couldn't resist and was forcefully filled into his mouth.

"It's now."

Hearing this, Xiao Mo, who closed his eyes, activated [Inaction Transformation]. With the squirming of bones and flesh, the sound of broken teeth as they were squeezed against each other, and the suppressed wail of pain from the man's mouth, Xia You raised his hand to cover his desire. Xiao Mo opened his eyes.

"Wait a little longer, it's not healed yet."

"Ugh-aahhhhhhhhh!!"

Click...

The sound of flesh and blood dripping, sticky and squeezed around the body. At this time, the man had completely lost his human appearance and was born into a monster.

At this time, Xia You took a step back and patted Xiao Mo on the shoulder, indicating that it was over.

"Well done."

Xiao Mo opened his eyes and looked at the dark green monster in front of him with a hunched back and slender limbs and a swollen body, with an obvious look of disgust.

"Do you want to do this twice?"

Xia You pulled Xiao Mo and asked her to face him.

"Well, please. Because this is something only Xiao Mo can do. I... need you."

"Really?"

"Ah, of course. I will always be your best friend, so you won't feel lonely anymore, right?" Xia You smiled softly and gently stroked Xiao Mo's hair.

"Well, I'm very happy... I can have friends to play with and talk to. My brother... hates talking to me... and says I'm disgusting..."

"How could that be? Xiao Mo is a very cute child."

"But I still like my brother the most..."

Xia You said softly, "It doesn't matter. As long as Xiao Mo becomes more obedient and obedient, your brother will always like you. I will teach you how to do it."

"Can Xia You make my brother like me?"

"Oh, of course, friends should help each other. Next time we meet, you should surprise him."

"good!"

Xiao Mo took the remaining two cursed fetuses and said with a smile:

"Let's go eat ice cream, ice cream~!"

"Okay, what kind of food does Xiao Mo want to eat today?"

"--chocolate!"

The girl jumped out and ran out, followed by Xia You. Before leaving, she looked at the monster standing in the room and humming softly.

"You know what to do, go ahead...blood paint."

"Uh-huh~"

Number three of the nine-phase diagram of the cursed fetus - blood coating.

After the fertilization was completed, Xue Tu grunted a few times and left slowly.

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Location: Eighty-Eight Bridge.

The early morning was about to pass, and it was almost possible to see the white fish belly rising on the horizon. He Zedong let out a big yawn and sat by the fence with Fushiguro Kugisaki.

Traffic whizzed by on the bridge, and Kugisaki tapped his arms impatiently. After a whole night of squatting and trying, the few of them found nothing but sleepiness.

"There's not even a curse word for a curse!"

Ding dong...

The three of them then came down from the Eighty-Eight Bridge and went to a convenience store not far away to buy some rice balls for breakfast.

"I can't feel any residue or smell." Fushiguro took a bite of the rice ball and explained to Supervisor Nitta who came to meet him.

"Is that so... It seems like this is no longer here, and it's back to **."

Huzhang said: "But it's not good to waste time, right?"

"Why?"

"Because this is a famous supernatural place, isn't it? There are probably other cursed people. And the current fatality rate is 100%, so we can't add more victims."

Kugisaki sighed, "You're right."

Director Nitta tapped his palm, "By the way, bungee jumping was popular here, right? Could it be that the key is the act of [jumping off the bridge]?"

"Ah, that one has already been tried by Japanese knotweed."

"Huh!?" Nitta looked surprised, and then he was shocked: "Is it possible that the plastic rope you asked me for yesterday was just to try this?!"

She seemed to have the image in her mind of being tied into a rice dumpling by Kugisaki and Fushiguro with evil smiles on their faces, and being kicked off the Eighty-Eight Bridge.

"Ah! Found it! Great... Fushiguro!" A voice gradually came from the distance. It was the bad guy I saw at school last time. He was riding a bicycle and carrying a girl panting. Riding over.

"Who is he...?" Kugisaki narrowed his eyes.

"Fushiguro's junior...Kugizaki, didn't you still bully others yesterday?" Kugawei half-opened his eyes with a look of helplessness.

"...Fujinuma?" Fushiguro stared at the girl with freckles on her face, his tone a little uncertain.

"This is my sister." The aircraft head bad guy introduced to the other two people.

"Yes, he is my classmate." Fushiguro nodded.

Fujinuma bowed to several people and smiled at Fushiguro: "That's great...you still remember me."

"I told my sister about Fushiguro-nii yesterday."

"Well...Mr. Morishita is our neighbor and is holding a funeral. I heard from my brother that you are investigating the matter about that man and the Eighty-eight Bridge... I think there may be some relationship. I...when I was in the second grade of junior high school, Been there, to the Eighty-Eight Bridge at night.”

"Well!"

Kugisaki's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. Then Arata pulled him back and hissed: "You can't reveal the curse!"

Fushiguro asked: "Has anything strange happened at home recently? For example, he is the only one in the family who feels a sense of disobedience, etc..."

"Well, my family runs a direct sales store for local specialties. Only when I go home, I will find that the automatic door of the store is always open. My parents say it is a coincidence, but I know... there is absolutely something. exist--"

Fujinuma's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to hold his pounding chest, "I was really scared... Just then I heard about Fushiguro-san, and then I recalled the Eighty-Eight Bridge. .”

Supervisor Nitta came to Fujinuma and asked softly: "When did the automatic door thing start?"

"Since exactly a week ago, it's been happening almost every other day..."

Fushiguro and Knotweed exchanged glances.

The interval between the discovery of the anomaly and the death of the four victims was at least two weeks... more or less some time.