Chapter 65 The Sharp Blade Piercing the Chest

"hiss!"

In the middle of the night, a cursed spirit that seemed to have been stitched together with needlework was just about to feast on the human it had just killed.

Suddenly its body seemed to be held in the hands of something invisible and lifted up into the air. It struggled desperately to no avail.

"Fifty-three."

Isayama Nomei walked out of the dark shadows on the side. With the release of his psychic power, ice crystals were faintly visible in the pond on the ground.

"I really don't know why trash like you can be considered a man-made curse spirit."

Isayama Nomei's tone was cold

Previously, Isayama Norimei sorted out and inquired about Nakamura Takashi's memories and relived the last period of his sister's life, which really broke his defense.

He only got two useful clues that allowed him to catch the person hiding behind the scenes.

The first is the high-level curse tool with an "unknown" curse level.

The second one is a woman whose face is obscured by a cloud of fog and has obvious sutures on her forehead.

There was a big problem with that woman, and Nakamura Takashi's mental madness worsened after contact with her. Less than three days after they met, this scumbag committed the first horrifying tragedy of annihilating a family with a special-grade spell tool he didn't know where it came from.

Therefore, Isayama Nomei's entry point to the problem was only that special-grade magic weapon.

After being arrested for the first time, it stands to reason that the tools used in the crime would be used as evidence by the police to prosecute the prisoner. However, Takashi Nakamura refused to prosecute due to mental illness, and the special curse tool was missing.

When the crime was committed for the second time, it inexplicably returned to Nakamura Takashi's hands. Any memory he had of this thing was more like a kitchen knife that he picked up from the kitchen at home, as natural as it took its course.

That spell tool is really powerful

Cursed spirits are generally born from malicious curses that symbolize the ugliness of human nature. Without exception, the cursed spirits that Isayama Norimei has seen are extremely distorted in appearance and look very random. The cursed spirits that can maintain the human shape are Quite rare.

But the victims killed with this curse tool turned into humanoid curse spirits. It also possesses a very strong obsession and extremely aggressive nature, and it is difficult not to think of the effects of this spell.

Isayama Nomei has every reason to suspect that someone is experimenting on how to turn humans into cursed spirits?

So when Isayama Nomei learned that the task assigned to Huangquan by the Conjurer Association, he was not calm.

"I have received information that there is a group of curse masters who are trying to artificially create curse spirits to launch terrorist attacks."

The top brass of the Magician Association decided to send Isayama Yomi to investigate the situation and then annihilate them.

Isayama Yomi felt it was too dangerous and wanted to take it all for himself, and did not want to take Isayama Nomei with him.

But he was as sensitive to the topic of "artificially created spell spirits" as a shark smelling blood, and would not let go of any possible clues.

So this mission became a two-person mission

Unfortunately, what Isayama Nomei saw was a bunch of crudely made curse spirits.

To say it is A product is to exaggerate their level, and it is the worst kind among fakes.

It's far from a real curse spirit, and I don't know where the higher-ups got the information.

It was useless to let Isayama Nomei pounce on it.

"Waste of my time."

As his hand slowly tightened, the squeezing marks on the cursed spirit became more and more obvious, and in the end, a "pop" sound was heard, similar to the last bit of ketchup being squeezed to dip French fries.

The cursed spirit was crushed in an instant. Due to the violent squeezing, the filth in its body sprayed out and covered the walls of the alley, just like a cruel murder scene.

"This is the last one."

"Xiao Ming!"

"Sister Huang Quan, all the curse spirits created by the Curse Master Order will be exorcised."

When he heard the footsteps and the familiar voice, he was not surprised. Isayama Norimei calmly reported the progress of the mission to Isayama Yomi who was standing at the entrance of the alley.

He didn't even need to ask about the progress of Sister Huangquan's mission. The blood stains on her body showed the fate of those unlucky curse masters.

"That's not what I'm asking. Are you injured?"

Isayama Huangquan took a few steps forward and asked with concern

"No, it's easy to kill."

To be honest, Isayama Nomei, killing these smelly fish and rotten shrimps is not difficult for him at all except for scattering them.

Isayama Huangquan breathed a sigh of relief, although she was quite surprised by Xiaoming's recent display of fighting prowess. But combat effectiveness does not mean full combat awareness, and there is still the possibility of injury.

During the conversation with Sister Huangquan, Isayama Nomei suddenly remembered that his mana value should be in four figures.

As expected

[Your talent 'Spirit Devouring' is activated, permanently increasing mana by 7 points, and the current mana is 1002 points. 】

[Mana value 1002 points]

This is obviously good news

The mana value exceeded 1,000 points, which means that Isayama Norimei can initially use some more dangerous psychic spells. He got rid of the previous dilemma of being unable to use due to the limited mana value, and basically realized the spells of Eta-level psychic spells. free.

However, due to the failure and the guilt caused by the death of my sister again, this joy became empty.

"Um?"

Isayama Nomei noticed that there seemed to be two new messages behind this information column, and subconsciously looked through them.

[Since the upper limit of mana value exceeds 1000 points, mutual exchange between mana power and mana value is now allowed. Please see the ratio for details]

[The host can use the mana to activate the spell. 】

Isayama Nomei looked at the prompt that just popped up in the system, and suddenly thought of something.

This guy was gloomy just now, but suddenly he suddenly became clear.

The conversion between mana and cursed power, this is definitely good news!

For Kenmei Isayama, the joy is far greater than the mana breaking through 1,000. He has been troubled recently because the power of psychic energy is too overbearing, which has led to Kenmei Isayama's plan to rub the "curse spirit ball" for his sister to eat.

But now that mana has unlocked the exchange with cursed power, it means that Kenmei Isayama can use cursed power to rub the "curse spirit ball" and feed it to his sister like Geto Suguru.

Originally, this plan was really a death sentence, but who would have thought that it would come back alive.

Kenmei Isayama's joy on his face was hard to hide. Isayama Huangquan found out and was about to ask, but the wound that was suppressed by cursed power relapsed suddenly, so he groaned.

Because he was worried about Xiaoming's situation, he wanted to end the battle quickly, but he didn't want to be tricked by the enemy.

"Sister Huangquan, what's wrong?"

Kenmei Isayama noticed the abnormality of Isayama Huangquan and supported her with a pale face.

Jianshan Huangquan didn't want to worry Jianshan Xianmei, so he just smiled.

"I'm fine, just take a short rest."

But suddenly Jianshan Huangquan's expression became extremely terrified, and even his brain stopped working.

In less than a second just now, Jianshan Xianmei didn't know what he found.

He pushed Jianshan Huangquan away and took the blow for her.

When Jianshan Huangquan, who fell to the ground, reacted, a sharp blade had pierced Jianshan Xianmei's chest. The blood gushing out splashed on Jianshan Huangquan's face.

In the originally empty alley, the voice of a third person sounded.

"Ah? My touch is so bad."

It was suddenly close, and Jianshan Huangquan didn't notice it at all.

It was the voice of a middle-aged uncle, quite listless and lazy

"You can kill the wrong person."

"Sorry, I stabbed your boyfriend to death."

I caught a cold today from the rain. Sorry, I have a severe headache and feel like I'm dying. Oh, there's one more chapter left and I should be able to finish it before 12 o'clock. . .