[Comprehensive] The technique is to read the mind

Chapter 68 Night Moth:

Ordinary second-level spell spirits, Dongyue Twenty can be easily dealt with with a little brain. His strength is not as good as that of a special-level magician, and he is not as interesting as a first-level magician, but After so many years of accumulated experience, he also has a lot of confidence in facing the first-level curse spirit.

It's really sad to think of Jianren Qihai, who is already a first-level conjurer, who is two years younger than him, but has a higher rating as a conjurer.

This curse spirit was born out of the resentment of the victims of campus bullying. It muttered to itself, saying "Why don't they die, I'm the victim" and other similar words, making a lot of noise. Dongyue's twenty heads are all grown up.

Moreover, there was an indescribable stench in the air, like long-standing rotten oranges, and also a little smell of sewer sludge. The stench was so strong that he almost sent him away on the spot.

"It's really smelly and makes people want to vomit. Why is it so smelly? Did you eat other people's vomit?" Dongyue Twenty couldn't help covering her nose, her eyes fell on the indescribable curse spirit in front of her, her mood don't get up fast.

I don't know if it was Dongyue Twenty's words that stimulated the second-level curse spirit. It trembled and spewed out disgusting yellow pus. It's getting bigger and bigger, as if it wants to pierce the eardrum.

"Why, why me! Just bully me, die, die!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm the only one here. Tsk, it's just suffering."

With a turn of Dongyue's [-] fingers, he held the □ in his palm. He slightly bent down his upper body, and he planned to rush straight up and chop off that thing that looked like a head.

One turned around and slashed and attacked, Dongyue [-] arrived in front of the second-level curse spirit. The curse spirit couldn't react at all, and was slashed at once, leaving a big gap, and pus gushed out like money , like a broken water pipe.

It didn't take much effort to deal with this level of curse spirit Dongyue Twenty. He threw the gun and kicked it hard on the long handle, and the handle pierced through the curse spirit as if it had eyes. His head was fixed on the wall.

With such an injury, the curse spirit would not die. It struggled to stretch out its hand and swung an attack, but Dongyue Twenty knew in advance that it intended to hide sideways.

After making a cut, the curse spirit disappeared completely. Without much effort, Dongyue Twenty retracted her raised right foot, glanced at the broken wall, pulled out the spell tool, and prepared to leave the corridor.

Of course, the mission can't stop here. If there is only one second-level spell spirit that won't let Dongyue's 21 people come, there should be another one hiding in the dark.

He looked around and judged that the curse spirit was not here.

"Could it be on the rooftop?"

He remembered that some school bullies committed suicide by jumping off a building in this school. If there was a lot of resentment, a curse spirit might be born.

Before going to the Tiantai, Dongyue Twenty, I heard a voice complaining endlessly there. That resentment could be felt through the walls, and the air seemed to become icy cold.

Feeling the curse power above his head, Dongyue Twenty's eyes were a little dignified. He lifted the gun and kicked open the door leading to the roof. The cold wind whizzed, and the breath of the curse spirit rushed towards his face.

It was only on the twentieth day of the winter moon on the roof that I was able to see the whole picture of the curse spirit clearly. The huge body like a mountain made people feel a little heavy. Although the size is not a symbol of strength, this kind of four or five-storey curse spirit destroys The power is not small.

It's a little troublesome.

Dongyue Twenty raised her head and stared at this curse spirit. She hadn't seen it just now, wondering if it could perform spells?Ordinary mantra spirits don't have their own space.

"A special technique, you can take it back..." Dongyue Twenty subconsciously thought, and then suddenly remembered that he didn't need to take this curse spirit back.

In the past, he and Wujo Wu would pay attention to some special or interesting magic spells. It was because Xia Youjie could manipulate the magic spirits. Now that Xia Youjie is dead, there is no need for this.

Even though Xia Youjie had defected for several years, he still hadn't gotten used to it, and he didn't know why, no matter how deeply he got used to it, it should be washed away after a few years, but he still occasionally thinks about it.

A bit disturbed, Dongyue Twenty gave up his original plan to restrain himself and pull out the curse spirit. He held the long handle expressionlessly, and his eyes became sharp.

Half a day later, Dongyue [-] stood on the ruins of the school, feeling a lot guilty. It seemed that the school would be closed for a month.

"It's a good thing I don't have any very destructive attacks, otherwise the school would have to be rebuilt." Dongyue Ershi cast a glance at the school building, which was missing a corner, and left here quickly.

Although about a quarter of the load-bearing wall of the teaching building was interrupted by the curse spirit, the repair time was not long or short.

The next day, Dongyue Twenty was severely criticized by Ye Moth on the phone.

After working so hard to get rid of the curse spirit, I was able to rest for a few days. I was so happy on Dongyue Twenty. I changed into the black sweater and gray-brown suit pants I usually wear, and put on a long windbreaker of the same color, and tidied up my hair a little bit. Then I went out to eat.

The temperature in Yokohama is not much higher than that in Tokyo, and it drops two or three degrees after Christmas. It is so cold that people can't help but pull up their clothes to resist the cold wind.

In this kind of cold weather, on the [-]th day of the winter month, he wanted to eat hot pot. As soon as he had eaten hot pot, he fell in love with it.

It's too pitiful to eat hot pot alone, which makes Dongyue Shishi hesitate. It would be nice if someone would accompany him to eat hot pot.

"What happened a few days ago should have caused all the acquaintances to lose their minds. There were also many trivial matters afterwards, so I'm afraid they didn't care about it."

Dongyue Twenty regretted while thinking in her heart.

However, the more he thought about eating hot pot on Dongyue Twenty, the more he wanted to eat it. Thinking that he would walk to the door of a hot pot restaurant without knowing it, he couldn't help swallowing as he watched the scene of the aroma and steam churning in the window.

Forget it, let's just be alone, he is just a widow.

Walking into the store, Dongyue [-] first saw several people around the front desk, among them was a middle-aged man with deep eyes, surrounded by several children of different ages, the older ones looked like adults , the youngest also looks like he graduated from elementary school.

"I want to drink tomato soup!" A boy stood beside the man clamoring to drink tomato soup, his expression was full of interest, and he seemed to move a lot when he saw it.

"Shinji, don't make trouble. Tomato soup is undrinkable at the bottom of the pot." Said the oldest boy.

"Can't you really drink it?" Shinji's voice was clear and loud, staring at Kosuke curiously.

"Forehead……"

He didn't feel troubled when he asked Xingsuke. He didn't know if he had never eaten hot pot, but generally speaking, things like the bottom of the pot are not specially used for drinking, right?

Several children started discussing this issue, but no one could convince the other.

Dongyue Twenty stopped at the front desk, standing on their right side, beside the middle-aged man, the girl at the front desk saw the newcomer Dongyue Twenty greeted him and asked him to wait a moment.

Dongyue nodded at twenty, her eyes were attracted by the middle-aged man beside her, he could feel that this man was unusual, although he looked sloppy and had a beard, his eyes were clear and transparent, and his temperament was also very special.

"Hello." The middle-aged man greeted Dongyue Twenty first, and he noticed Dongyue Twenty's gaze.

"Hello."

It seems that he is an easy-going person, Dongyue Twenty thought so, and his attitude and posture became casual.

After a conversation, the children next to them were still arguing.

I saw that the oldest Xingsuke turned his head impatiently and asked the adults present, that is, the middle-aged man: "Oda, what do you think? Can I have tomato soup?"

Oda Sakunosuke's expression was obviously dull, and then he pondered for a few seconds before saying: "It should be drinkable. This restaurant has a small pot, we just order two pots."

He turned around and asked the girl at the front desk: "Can I order two pots of hot pot?"

"Okay, Mr. Oda. What kind of soup do you want for the other pot?" The girl at the front desk took out a pen and paper and looked at Sakunosuke Oda.

"Then let's have spicy soup." Oda Sakunosuke said in a flat tone, as if he was not good at words or had a dull personality.

"Ok."

Seeing this, Dongyue Twenty said to the girl at the front desk, "I want spicy soup base too."

"Okay, sir, what else do you need?"

So Dongyue Twenty made several more requests. After ordering the ingredients and seasonings, he turned around and saw that those people had disappeared.

Probably to sit on the table and wait for the hot pot to be served, I thought about it casually when I entered the hot pot restaurant on the [-]th of Dongyue.

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In the past few days, the daily update, hurry up and pass the plot of the parallel world.

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I did a rough calculation, and there are still about ten or twenty to finish. To be honest, this is simply too good QAQ, I can start the next one!

Hey, I'm already thinking about how to write the next book.

And I keep my word, if I say more than 20 words, I will finish it with more than 20 words. There will definitely be so many full texts, and I will write a few extra episodes for fun.

Those who like me from this book are old fans~

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(If the main text is not yet finished, it will be returned in the extra episode)

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