Fairy Tail: The Strongest Fire Dragon God

The old man was very angry, but he was very angry.

"How is it possible? Brother Bai is an S-level Contract Master. He can contain even the weirdness that can destroy the whole city!"

A B-level Contract Master can perform the containment mission for the weirdness with a semi-complete weird domain.

Not to mention an S-level Contract Master, even an A-level Contract Master can suppress this weirdness.

"Well, Bai Zuo's classification is quite special."

Ji Wu was a little embarrassed. Bai Zuo's situation was not a secret in the Yigui Society. Xu Zhou himself was also a Contract Master marked by Bai Zuo, and there was a close connection between the two.

The Yigui Society also saw this identity. Otherwise, with Bai Zuo's character of indifference to life, the Yigui Society would not be at ease to hand Xu Zhou over to him.

If Ji Wu explains it clearly, it will involve the issue of Xu Zhou's identity. Xu Zhou's current mental state is not very stable.

Ji Wu doesn't know if telling Xu Zhou now will make Xu Zhou's mental state worse.

Xu Zhou: "Special? But isn't the level of the contract master determined by the strength of the contract master?"

"Yes, it was originally like this, but Bai Zuo's contract is weird and special. His S level is actually not aimed at weirdness, but... people!"

People?

Xu Zhou was surprised and then suddenly realized.

"It seems you have figured it out."

Ji Wu: "Although the weirdness he contracted is powerful, it is more reflected on people. The weaker weirdness can be suppressed by strong strength. Once facing a weirdness with a small level difference, he needs a strong contracter to fight against the weirdness for him, and then he slowly invades the other party's mind."

Ji Wu saw Xu Zhou's somewhat frustrated expression, and knew that he was overthinking again, "You are a newcomer, it is normal that you can't deal with this level of weirdness. Your performance is much better than most people."

"When we go out, we will report to the Yiguihui and ask them to send people to support us."

Xu Zhou smiled reluctantly and replied, "Okay."

Ji Wu walked in front with the soul lamp.

Xu Zhou kept looking around vigilantly. Hu Xingde was very scared and kept shrinking beside Ji Wu.

Along the way, there was no funeral procession, and there was no abnormality. Finally, they came to the abandoned bridge.

Xu Zhou accidentally glanced under the bridge. Under the bridge was a large river surrounding Anyang Island, called Anyang River, with clear and turbulent water.

Xu Zhou rubbed his eyes, "There seems to be something in the river."

Ji Wu: "Where?"

Ji Wu leaned towards the bridge and looked down into the river.

The river was clear, so the floating objects in it were clearly visible.

Heads of people with twisted faces, misery, despair, resentment, and hatred were floating on the water, howling.

Their bodies sank under the water, with only their heads exposed, suffering from being trapped in the river and unable to be reborn.

Just by looking at them, one could feel their deep and strong resentment.

Xu Zhou's hair stood on end!

Almost immediately, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Ji, Ji Supervision."

Ji Wu stopped him, "Let's go, don't look down."

Hu Xingde was much more timid. He knew there was something unclean on the river as soon as he heard it, and he immediately turned his head away. If it wasn't difficult to walk with his eyes closed, he wouldn't dare to open his eyes.

The soul lamp was burning, and the light it emitted illuminated the front in the white fog, and also revealed many hidden weirdness.

Along the way, they looked straight ahead and turned a deaf ear, even if someone called their names behind them.

Hu Xingde couldn't help it at first, and wanted to look back. This call seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, making people want to respond.

Fortunately, Xu Zhou found it in time, pulled him and woke him up.

Hu Xingde was also scared and sweated, and thanked him repeatedly.

Who knows if he would lose his soul here when he turned back like this.

Fortunately, there was no trouble on the way across the bridge, and he walked out smoothly.

Hu Xingde glanced at the bridge covered with white fog behind him, wiped the cold sweat on his head with his hand, and vowed in his heart that he would never get close to here again in his life.

He also found his bicycle parked on the side of the road, so he hurriedly unlocked it and sat on it, "Well, I'll go back first!"

After saying that, he hurriedly pedaled away on his bicycle, and it looked like he was about to produce sparks from his pedaling.

Xu Zhou watched him leave, knowing that he would definitely tell everyone about his experience after he returned.

However, neither he nor Ji Wu was in a hurry.

First, few people would believe that what he experienced was true because they had not experienced it personally. Most people would think that he was telling a story.

Talking big or bragging.

As soon as Ji Wuyi left there, he sent the edited text message to the Yiguihui after his cell phone had a signal.

Including what they saw and heard, and their guesses about the weirdness.

Next, the Yiguihui will send a suitable contract master to contain the weirdness.

Then, Ji Wu once again made a series of life-threatening calls to Bai Zuo, with full of anger, as if he would not stop until he broke the other party's cell phone.

Xu Zhou's mouth twitched when he saw this, and he dared not say a word, fearing that the fire would burn him.

Finally, after calling the other party more than 20 times, Bai Zuo answered.

"Little bastard! If you don't give a proper explanation this time, your self-criticism will be written!"

"Hahaha! What are you talking about? I can't hear you!"

"Don't pretend you can't hear me! Why is it so noisy over there! Where are you?"

"I'm on Anyang Island! It's so lively here, so many people are playing with lanterns!"

"Wait! Lanterns? How did you get in? Do you have a soul lantern?"

"Anyang Island is holding an event. There are many people here. Where there are many people, more evil can be gathered."

Very good, this guy can do it.

Xu Zhou exclaimed with his mobile phone: "Supervisor Ji, Anyang Island is holding a famous local event today-Lantern House Festival!"

He handed the phone over, and Ji Wu saw a video playing on the phone. It was the official promotional video of the event released by Anyang Island.

Lantern House Festival is a famous memorial event on Anyang Island. It has been passed down for a long time. It is no longer possible to verify which dynasty it was passed down from.

The Lantern Festival is mainly dedicated to the King of Hell, in order to accumulate good karma for one's deceased family members, so that they can suffer less in the underworld and reincarnate soon.

When participating in the Lantern Festival, you need to prepare a lantern and write the underworld text for your family on it. When participating in the parade, local people will lead the parade, chanting spells that reach the underworld until the oil and candle in the lantern burn out, and the Lantern Festival is over.

"What is the connection between that strange domain and this activity?" Ji Wu watched the video and searched for some cultural heritage about the Lantern Festival.

Ji Wu doesn't know much about Bai Zuo, but after watching him for so long, he roughly knows that Bai Zuo is not as simple as he seems.

Sometimes an inadvertent action has a deep meaning when you think about it later.