Zenin Tomie could not help but be deeply touched by his employer's fear of death. When human beings face the passage of long years, all that is left in the end is fear. This is a bit too sad.
He didn't even ask for evidence and believed without hesitation that there was a special curse spirit in front of him.
So after going through hiring days and tyrants, they offer such a low basic salary just to increase the amount according to the situation?
However, now that the money has arrived, Zenyuan Tomie can only pack his bags and move on.
The deeper you go, the more flowers and trees inside this temple become more and more prosperous. It seems as if this man-made temple has lived longer than the forest. Otherwise, how could there be such thick rattan accumulation?
If you want to move forward, it is impossible not to cut off these entangled rattans.
Speaking of blades, Zenin Tomie remembered the charm tool used when he reunited with his cousin Fushiguro Toji.
Now that I recall it carefully, Fuheishier looked so handsome when he took the soul-releasing knife and easily killed the special-grade cursed spirit during the Mafia feast.
Zenyuan Tomie did not hesitate to exchange the [cheating code] for a soul-releasing knife of the same model as Fushihei Shi'er.
Enter the specific characters and lock the image of the long sword in your mind. After a burst of white light, the huge spell tool landed in the hands of Zenyuan Tomie.
The long black sword emits a cold light, and its weight is terrifying. If Zenyuan Fujiang hadn't been prepared in advance, he would have almost been crushed by it.
I'm afraid most people can't even lift it one centimeter off the ground, let alone swing it like a tiger.
Zen Yuan Tomie pulled out a piece of his hair, but when he brought the hair close to the blade, it was blown into two pieces by the breeze in the air.
The bloodthirsty blade is indeed extremely sharp!
Zen Yuan Tomie did not have a clear judgment on the value of the blade, so he used this magic tool worth 500 million to chop vines in the mountains without any psychological burden.
If anyone from the world of magic were here, they would be so impressed by Zen Yuan Tomie's extravagant and wasteful style that they would have a heart attack on the spot.
The soul-releasing knife is a cursed tool worth 500 million. It can ignore the hardness of all physical objects and directly penetrate the soul when slashing. It is the dream blade of countless curse masters.
With the help of the Soul-releasing Sword, the flowers and plants in front of Zenyuan Fujiang were gently swung away like air, falling to the ground and losing their vitality.
After cutting down more trees, no more vines will appear on the path forward of the Zen Yuan Fujiang
. They will recede like the tide with wisdom.
It seems that he is afraid of Zen Yuan Tomie.
Zenyuan Fujiang raised the soul-releasing knife. Wherever the blade pointed, the vegetation there trembled and moved out of a large open space, as if Zenyuan Fujiang was afraid that Zenyuan Fujiang would kill their souls together with their bodies.
At this moment, Zenyuan Tomie is like Moses parting the sea, and he feels as if he is on a pilgrimage.
The red walls and tiles of this temple were all exposed due to the action of Zen Yuan Tomie to expel the rattan. Without the cover of the plants, they all looked very clean. It seemed that someone had carefully renovated the place not long ago. .
The clay sculptures enshrined in the temple are quite weird. The god with the head of a human and the body of a fish looks ahead with wide eyes and hatred, and is not kind to others at all.
Zenyuan Fujiang heard a buzzing sound. It had exact rhythm changes and should contain a lot of information that could be deciphered.
Being used to playing all kinds of unpopular games with Saiki Kusuo, he subconsciously thought of a possibility.
Therefore, Zenyuan Tomie decisively took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording mode.
When the sound stopped reappearing, Zenyuan Tomie used software editing to directly play the entire audio in reverse.
The strange words and sounds of the big bosses in many horror games are directly added to the audio recorded by the voice actors with some special effects and then played back, making it sound quite scary and very sanity-like.
When encountering a level with a puzzle-solving nature, the player has to record additional sounds to analyze what the boss said. Otherwise, there is no way to get key tips and they can only keep spinning in this plot.
Zenyuan Tomie's eyes shone slightly.
There is actually information!
The voice of an extremely mature woman was slowly output from the player. Her tone was as gentle as Mother Earth, but what she said to Zen Yuan Tomie was not that tolerant: [Don't hurt the filth in this world
. Grass and trees! ]
[I want to protect this planet of vegetation! Humans, leave my home! 】
Zenyuan Tomijiang heard questions in his head, I am obviously a human being,
how can you, a super-level curse spirit, call me filthy?
What confuses Zen Yuan Tomie even more is that the cursed spirit actually has the idea of guardianship.
Since they all have the desire to protect, they also have certain communication skills. Zen Yuan Tomie tried to strike up a conversation with this special spell spirit: "Are you wise? If you can communicate with me, we might as well have a chat. After all
,
I am not a professional spellcaster, and exorcising cursed spirits is not my mission that I must complete."
Zenyuan Tomijiang put away the soul-releasing knife in his hand, and kept the cold light of the sharp blade in the scabbard, so as not to look out of place. Too coercive and tempting.
As a being bound by heaven and curse, he could occasionally feel the sound of the curse spirit existing in the space, but he had never encountered such a curse spirit that could speak a complete sentence.
The spell spirits in this world may be evolving and reaching a new level that spellcasters cannot yet react to.
This will pose a great danger to the security of the entire world.
Zen Yuan Tomie put on the special glasses again. Counting this, there were already three layers of things stacked on his head, making him look more like a curse spirit than a curse spirit.
Zenyuan Tomie called out sincerely:
"If you don't show up, I will turn this place upside down."
As he said this, Zenyuan Tomie walked to the surrounding big pine trees and made a gesture to hug the whole tree, saying nothing. Lu Zhishen, who is next door to COS, uproots the weeping willow trees.
The Flower Emperor cannot bear to see flowers and plants being ruined. As the cursed spirit of flowers, mountains, rivers and plants are all his flesh and blood compatriots.
And the instinct of the curse spirit makes it very sensitive to human malice [gǎn]. The Zen Yuan Fujiang in front of him does not have any murderous intention, and he will not indiscriminately exorcise it.
There is a huge difference in strength between the two of them. Zenyuan Tomie also holds a super spell tool that can be said to be a special attack on curse spirits. Hua Yu has no possibility of escaping.
So after weighing the pros and cons, Hua Yu appeared in front of Zenyuan Fujiang.
Each one of them was looking at each other.
Even if Zen Yuan Tomie is used to playing many weird games, he is still not sensitive to the image of the cursed spirit in real life.
Huayu's head is like a certain kind of beetle in the mountains and forests. There are two tree buds growing out of his eye sockets. The lines between his muscles are very wild, as if anyone who takes a second look will be cursed.
Hua Yu was also looking at Zenyuan Fujiang with his head tilted.
Although the man in front of him exudes a dangerous aura, why does he wear three shells on his face?
Hua Yu fell into confusion.
Not only can humans contaminate the entire planet, they can also contaminate the minds of the cursed spirits.
Zen Yuan Fujiang raised his cell phone and asked,
"Do you understand what I'm saying in this word order?"
Hua Yu nodded, and the branches in his eyes
trembled slightly to make a new sound.
【I can understand. 】
Zenyuan Tomijiang circled around Huayu in amazement, like a border sheep trying to herd sheep: "
Have you ever met a curse spirit that can communicate with humans like you? I can't get used to you being so smart."
Zenin Tomie and Saiki Kusuo discussed the topic of cursed spirits at a barbecue. Saiki Kusuo has been forced to listen to the curses of cursed spirits for so many years, but he has never seen anyone who can communicate normally.
Unexpectedly, Zenyuan Tomie hit him first.
Being watched by Zen Yuan Tomie, Hua Yu suddenly began to tremble.
In his perception, Zenyuan Fujiang's sense of oppression was particularly strong.
Although Zenyuan Tomie didn't do anything particularly out of the ordinary, in Hua Yu's view, Zenyuan Tomie's momentum was like a huge mountain toppling down, making him unable to hide.
The feelings of vegetation are sometimes more acute than those of animals. They have experienced too many dangers and witnessed too long a time since their birth in ancient times.
The closer Huayu gets to Zenyuan Tomie and the longer they get along, the more he feels a demonic attraction spreading from Zenyuan Tomie.
Although she could not see Zenyuan Tomie's face and could only hear his voice and feel his breathing, Huayu was endowed with superfluous human emotions and developed a desire to surrender to Zenyuan Tomie.
Hua Yu really wants to be close to Zen Yuan Tomie...
It would be best to turn into a small flower seedling and bloom in his palm all summer.
As long as he takes one more look at Zenyuan Fu Jiang, Hua Yu's emotions will overturn and overflow uncontrollably.
If Hua Yu's body was a mushroom, then his spores would have exploded in the air.
Hua Yu's newly born ignorant reason is making a final struggle with the demonic charm of Zen Yuan Tomie. His voice inevitably becomes faster and more exciting: "What on earth are you?
" Why can you influence my thinking! 】
Even if it is a general magic spirit manipulation, no matter how the magic spirit is used, it only uses the special spells and energy of the magic spirit.
They simply can't make the curse spirit feel fear and obedience from the bottom of their hearts like Zen Yuan Tomie does now without any [restraint].
Influencing thinking and transforming souls are clearly the prerogatives of curse spirits!
Zen Yuan Tomie is clearly a breathing human being!
Zenin Tomie is not smart enough to understand reverse playback, so he might call Dazai Osamu or Edogawa Ranpo. With
their extraordinary memory, the script team can complete such a terrifying task in an instant.
Zen Yuan Tomie can only rely on the crystallization of human technology to communicate with Huayu, and now he is still having difficulty debugging his mobile phone.
Because Huayu was too excited just now, the sound captured by the mobile phone was distorted. Zenyuan Tomijiang urgently downloaded several apps to try to restore the audio.
Although Hua Yu didn't show any intention of fighting or escaping, Tian and Curse Binding's sharp five senses were very repulsive to the noisy sounds produced by the curse spirit.
It’s not something you can just ignore as white noise!
Moreover, Huayu continued to make shriller sounds. Zenyuan Tomie's mobile phone was unable to record the audio that had just been processed.
Zenyuan Fujiang's face darkened, and the ferocity in his pure black eyes could not be weakened by three layers of decorations. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Hua Yu's shoulders: "I don't understand what you are saying, don't worry yet
. Wait for my mobile phone to translate first."
What Zenyuan Tomie didn't know was that
just by existing here, he had a great influence on Huayu.
It was okay that there was no contact, but the moment Zenyuan Tomie's hand came into contact with Hua Yu, an extremely powerful energy washed over all of Hua Yu's senses.
Hua Yu's world was instantly distorted until nothing could be seen, leaving only broken blocks of color.
The sense of time was stretched to a very long time, and Huayu seemed to have returned to the era when the first cyanobacteria began to photosynthesize.
All the cursed spirits, human beings, and even the scenes of heaven and earth that Hua Yu had seen in the past...
all collapsed into a small tear mole, which eventually adorned the corners of Zen Yuan Fujiang's eyes and solidified in one of his cunning smiles.
It felt like Hua Yu was sinking in a sea of dreams. Even if she woke up, she just wanted to enter the dream again, just to see again the tiny light and shadow she had just touched.
Hua Yu froze on the spot, and he became silent and quiet just like Zen Yuan Tomie wished.
Like a real tree, it should grow next to Tomie of the Zen Garden.
The human in front of him must be his god, right?
Hua Yu stopped thinking.
Zen Yuan Tomie tried all the top-rated repair software in the software store, but it was unable to deal with such low-quality audio.
There was no other way. Zen Yuan Tomie could only raise his head helplessly to discuss with Hua Yu:
"Can you speak slower and
softer? Human recording equipment is still a bit shallow for you, so let's be considerate of each other, okay? Huh?"
Hua Yu looked extremely obedient at the moment, and he nodded obediently, just like the tamed pets that Zen Yuan Tomijiang saw on the website.
【Everything must be obeyed by the Lord God. 】
Zenyuan Fujiang actually seemed to see a sense of demureness in Huayu's face that had two trees growing out of it. He continued to raise his phone in disbelief: "What did you just say?" Huayu crossed his arms
,
His huge body knelt down directly on the ground, raised his head to face Zenyuan Tomie, and said in an extremely gentle and humble tone: [Lord God, my name is Hua Yu, please let me be your attendant
. ]
Zenyuan Tomijiang was originally very pleased to hear that Hua Yu's speaking speed had slowed down, but after he listened to the reversed passage, his whole face changed. He couldn't believe it and said: "What's wrong with you
? Are you really a wise curse spirit? Why are you still scolding me in the last message, and in the blink of an eye you kneel down and call me a god, and you still want to be my attendant?" Zenyuan Tomie looked like you were seriously ill
.
It is really a big joke that curse spirits believe in God. Their existence is a blasphemy and curse to the sacred.
Moreover, Zen Yuan Tomie is not a god, he is just a somewhat special human being. '
Zenyuan Fujiang's eyes were full of disapproval at this moment.
I'm not, I don't have it, how can you taint someone's innocence out of thin air!
Seeing that Chanyuan Fujiang was so dissatisfied, Hua Yu suddenly became anxious. He knelt forward and wanted to hug Chanyuan Fujiang's thigh:
[Huayu is a cursed spirit generated by human beings' fear of forests and sacred existences. 】
【The power of God has washed Hua Yu's soul, and Hua Yu has been forever engraved with your mark. ]
[The meaning of Hua Yu's existence is to serve as a god. 】
Zenyuan Fujiang was greatly shocked. Such enthusiastic spell spirits reminded him of those crazy humans in nightmares.
He stepped back repeatedly, pointed at Hua Yu and said:
"You, don't move yet, I'll ask the professionals who deal with curse spirits."
Hua Yu immediately knelt on the ground obediently, like a loyal dead soldier, and his His face always faces Fujiang of the Zen Garden, showing his utmost piety.
Zenin Tomie took out his mobile phone with slightly trembling hands, and dialed Fushiguro Tsumiki at an unprecedented speed. He didn't expect that the mobile phone he gave out would come in handy so quickly: "Tsumiki-chan? You put the phone with me?
"
Pass it to your father, Shir, I have something to ask him."
Fushiguro Tsumiki quickly agreed and handed the phone to Fushiguro without stopping: "
Dad, my uncle has something urgent to ask you."
Fushiguro said I was forced to lie down in the living room. As an adult, he would not be bored.
As soon as Zen Yuan Tomie left, he directly took away the privilege of watching TV from the children and drove the two siblings to read the little book prepared by Zen Yuan Tomie.
At this moment, Fushihei Shiji was watching the horse racing match broadcast on TV with great interest. When he heard that Zen Yuan Tomie was actually looking for him, he raised his eyebrows and took the call: "Fujiang, did you meet someone who came to rob the goods? I told you that it's okay.
Just run away. In this case, the reward is not enough."
Zenyuan Fujiang shook his head quickly and said anxiously:
"That's not the case at all, cousin, I met a special curse spirit."
Fuhei Shi'er took a breath of cold air, and after only two Dare to ambush a super-grade cursed spirit at the mission site for a reward of tens of millions of yen?
The employer is also too courageous.
Fushiguro's heart suddenly became fierce and murderous:
"I'll go back and kill the person who issued this mission."
Really worried about the situation at the Zen Yuan Tomie, Fushiguro's tone suddenly became urgent, and he stretched out his hand. He kept pulling at his hair:
"You should have never dealt with special-level curse spirits. You don't even have any spell tools! You can't kill them at all. Don't fight with the curse spirits. This will wear down your physical strength. Come back quickly." "
Chanyuan Fujiang glanced at Hua Yu secretly. The curse spirit was still kneeling on the spot, waiting piously for Chanyuan Fujiang to give orders.
Zenyuan Tomie said awkwardly:
"It's not a problem with the magic tools."
Zenyuan Tomie didn't seem to be in danger at all. Fushihei Shiji didn't understand for a moment: "What is the problem
?"
Zenyuan Tomie took a few deep breaths, Then he made up his mind and said:
"Cousin Shi'er, you may not believe me when I tell you, but this special-grade curse spirit is wise! Moreover, when he saw me, he recognized me as his master, and even hugged my thigh and said that he wanted me. Serve me as my attendant."
Fuhei was so stunned that he kept picking out his ears, for fear that he might have heard something
.
How could there be such a ridiculous thing in this world?
After eliminating all possibilities, there was
only :
"Come back quickly, otherwise you won't know if you are under mind control!"
"Cousin, I can't tell now."
Chanyuan Tomie was anxious. The voice call was hung up without warning.
Before Fuhei Shier's muscles bulged out and he was about to fight with the bed produced by St. Elizabeth Hospital again, Zenyuan Tomie dialed the video phone again.
Fuheishier took a deep breath and pressed the connect button. A strange man appeared on the screen.
Wearing a Nuo mask and an air circulation mask like a fish tank, the funnier thing is that he also hung a pair of special glasses outside the ventilator that can see the cursed spirit.
Fuheishi'er had left his family and joined society for so many years, but he had never seen such a scene before.
Zenyuan Tomie's stunning face was heavily hidden, and the original charming and evil temperament could not be seen at all, leaving only a strong comic flavor.
Why are you wasting your face like this?
Fuhei Shi'er was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
However, Zenyuan Fujiang was completely unaware, and even knocked on the special glass of the air circulation mask:
"Cousin, we are not easily controlled by the mind. I put on this ventilator before going up the mountain, and my brain must not have been affected by drugs. The influence. There really is a special-level curse spirit here that regards me as the master!"
Fuhei Shi'er's pupils were shaking.
Zen Yuan Tomie, how many surprises do you have that I don’t know about?
Seeing Fushihei Shi'er showing such a dazed look again, Zenyuan Tomie decisively turned his cell phone to Hua Yu: "Hua Yu, come and say hello to
my cousin."
Hua Yu bowed down and saluted very politely. Her tone was as slow as that of a female official from a noble family:
[Hello, sir, I am Hua Yu, the attendant of Lord God. 】
Fuheishier continued to be confused. He could not see the cursed spirit in the camera lens, but he could distinguish the sound of the cursed spirit.
Hua Yu considerately activated the spell.
It is as if the God of Spring poured out the wine bottle on his waist in this temple, making the earth drunk, causing clusters of beautiful and romantic flowers to spit out from the cracks in the white stones and green tiles.
These flowers contain overwhelming vitality, exploding into the most beautiful scene presented by Huayu to Zenyuan Fujiang.
He picked the most beautiful one and presented it to Fujiang of the Zen Monastery.
This is the field that belongs to Hua Yu!
Hua Yu silently turned his face to Zen Yuan Fujiang, expecting his response.
Even though Hua Yu is a strange-looking curse spirit, his thoughts in giving flowers are too pure, with an almost pious faith.
Strong emotions can infect any spectator, let alone the owner of the gift?
Chanyuan Fujiang really couldn't bear to reject him. After hesitating for a moment, he still stretched out his slender bamboo-like hand to take it.
Fushihei Shiji watched helplessly as a mysterious scene suddenly appeared next to Zenyuan Tomie. In an instant, it spread to the sea of flowers outside the camera, and a flower as deep red as blood floated.
This flower has always been helpless, until its bright red color was caught in the palm of Zen Yuan Fujiang, and it finally found a place to live.
The camera can't record the appearance of Hua Yu, but those fresh flowers spawned by the magic power are real.
Fuhei Shi'er put his hands on his forehead, his green eyes full of helpless emotions:
"Those who can expand the field are really special-grade curse spirits..."