Chapter 17

The man in black was taken aback, and then there was a burst of ecstasy on his face, the curse power quickly emerged, and he walked around the grass pheasant sword.

At the moment, the grass pheasant sword no longer felt the same as before, and the entire sword body became extremely sharp, as if it could cut everything.

“You fixed it!”

“Nonsense!” Ryuichi rolled his eyes. “The transaction is over!”

“It’s fixed! It’s really fixed! Isn’t that possible! You can…!!!”

“Nine ghosts!!” The man in black was about to say something when suddenly the young man’s voice appeared again, interrupting his words.

The Fox Face boy appeared in the mist in a white kimono.

Instantly appeared beside the nine ghosts.

With a big wave of his hand, he took the pheasant sword and turned his curse power slightly. Although he could not see his expression with the mask, he could still detect his ecstasy at this moment.

“Hahaha!! Mr. Zenin is really a genius, it’s a great thing to be able to work with you!”

The fox-faced man, holding the pheasant sword, was full of enthusiasm. He had planned to target Ryuichi, but he was left behind. Ryuichi was invited to give him a try.

Unexpectedly, it was really repaired. Right now, they have more important things to do, and naturally they have no time to take care of Ryuichi.

He gave the nine ghosts a vague look.

The Nine Ghosts understood, knowing that it is not the time to avenge themselves, Master Yaqi is above all else, and they can’t waste the slightest curse power now to prepare for the next.

“I lost this transaction, but my rules, I agree, now the transaction is over.”

“I understand! I understand! I look forward to another opportunity for cooperation next time.”

“I don’t want to do this kind of loss-making business again!” Ryuichi’s tone was hard as a rock.

The Fox Face man secretly smiled in his heart.

Repairing Master Yaqi’s Curse is really that easy, boy, you are too tender.

“Hahaha! Mr. Zenin joked, and someone sent him away.” The fox-faced man was secretly refreshed, and the nine ghosts beside him were also in a relaxed mood.

As everyone knows.

In their eyes, Zenin Ryuichi, who has suffered a great loss, has swallowed what they call “Master Yaki”.

If it weren’t for the power of the Yachi Orochi’s curse, it was difficult to digest for a while, making Six Immortal Thief Treasury unable to absorb the new curse power, I am afraid that now Ryuichi will have to use the Cursed Tool to kill the nine ghosts.

The Nine Ghosts, who didn’t know that they had already strolled around the Guimen Pass, looked at the grass pheasant sword happily.

“We won’t send him off.”

The fox-faced man took the grass pheasant sword and escaped into the thick fog, and the nine ghosts also disappeared afterwards.

The original dwarf appeared again.

Still so respectful, but with more joy on his face.

“Sir, please.”

Even the tone was very excited, as if it was Chinese New Year.

“Oh~ I hope you will be so happy in the future~” Ryuichi thought wickedly. When they discovered that the Curse consciousness of Yaki Orochi had been absorbed by him, what they should look like after they had only some curse power left behind.

Really look forward to it.

The iconic smile hung from the corner of Ryuichi’s mouth again.

The dwarf leading the way felt that his back was chilling out of thin air, and his steps accelerated a bit.

Just want to send away this plague god quickly.

at the same time.

Zenin’s home is separated from Osaka.

The solemn and solemn hall, without the slightest breath of modern technology, is a bit old. Everything in the room is made of ancient wood, with dense patterns crisscrossing the room.




The whole room exudes a faint fragrance, antique, as if it has come to a paradise, without the hustle and bustle of modern life at all.

On the tatami, an old man with silver hair sits cross-legged, and on the low table in front of him, the quaint red sandalwood incense burner keeps wafting sandalwood incense.

Although the old man has silver hair, he exudes a powerful aura, with a deep scar on his old face like dead wood.

The scar almost penetrated half of his face.

It is hard to imagine how this old man saved his life under such a knife.

The old man is enjoying the afternoon sun, holding a cup of tea in his hand, quiet and cozy.

In a corner on the side, a fat black cat was lying on the ground lazily, wagging its tail boredly.

“Elder, Zenin Ryuichi has appeared in Osaka, and our people are staring at him.”

Suddenly, a man in a black suit walked up to the old man and half-kneeled on the ground.

“Zenin Ryuichi, that little guy is a good seed, but this temper really needs to be tempered.” The old man took a sip of the tea in his hand and said lightly.

“That guy killed Kage San, and I have never heard of anyone who can awaken a spell the day after tomorrow. I think…”

The man in suit apparently knew the second-level Jujutsu master who was killed by Ryuichi, and his tone was deeply resentful, but he didn’t usually open his mouth.

Just because the old man who kept his eyes closed, at this moment, has opened the pair of extremely turbid eyes and stared at him closely.

His whole body muscles tightened uncontrollably, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his knees trembling slightly.

This old man who seemed to be able to blow him down by a gust of wind caused terrible pressure.

It reminds the man in the suit that he once faced the super Cursed Spirit with independent consciousness. Those eyes were so cold and ruthless. .

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