Domain Expansion, the highest level of Jujutsu division combat.

A Jujutsu master who doesn't know the field may not be weak, but a Jujutsu master who knows the field must be a strong one!

"Domain Expansion, mountains of swords and seas of chains!"

Grimace Cursed Spirit formed a seal with both hands, and in an instant, the world suddenly changed!

Wenren Moyan, who was still in the hospital, appeared in a mysterious space full of sharp blades and iron chains the next second.

The cold and cold light of steel illuminated the entire space harshly.

The domain of Cursed Spirit is like a huge upside-down bowl, directly covering the entire hospital.

The curtains put up by Utime were also burst apart the moment the realm appeared because they could not withstand the impact of the huge spell power.

Outside the hospital, Utahime looked at the black field that had covered the hospital in shock.

"Are you kidding me, Domain!"

"Didn't you investigate it? Why did it suddenly become a special-level mission? These damn guys can't tell the difference between second-level and special-level tasks?"

Utime quickly dialed his cell phone and called Yaga Masamichi, who was still at Jujutsu High School, to ask for support.

However, she wronged the investigating assistants.

This special grade Cursed Spirit was created by Wenren Moyan himself.

Beep beep, beep beep...

At this time, Yaga Masamichi is in the high school.

The three of them were sitting around a wooden table eating sukiyaki with Gojo Satoru.

"Hey Utahime, what's up?"

Yaga Masamichi ate the freshly cooked hand-made meatballs and blew them.

"Teacher Yaga, hurry up and send support. There is an error in the mission assessment. We have encountered the special Cursed Spirit!"

Utahime's anxious urging came from the phone.

"What? Special Cursed Spirit!"

Yaga Masamichi stood up instantly when he heard the word "special".

"That's right, and it's not an ordinary special-grade Cursed Spirit, but a special-grade Cursed Spirit that can open fields!"

"A special level that can open the field!"

Yaga Masamichi's eyes suddenly darkened under his sunglasses.

Field, Jujutsu world recognized as the highest level of Jujutsu fighting.

Whether it is a Cursed Spirit or a Jujutsu master who can open a field, they are both very terrifying and powerful beings.

There are very few such Cursed Spirits even in Neon.

Once such a Cursed Spirit appears, it will be recorded by Jujutsu High School.

At present, Jujutsu High School has only recorded a total of sixteen special-level Cursed Spirits.

But now, one suddenly appears, and it appears when one of his students is performing a task.

"Trouble!"

Yaga Masamichi calmed his inner tension.

"What's the situation now, Utahime."

"I'm not sure about the current situation, but what I'm sure of is that Wen Ren Mo Yan is inside."

"Teacher, the situation is urgent. Let that bastard Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie come to the rescue!"

Utahime almost shouted.

But Gojo Satoru's cynical voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I heard everything you just scolded me, Utahime. Even though you are so weak, you are still so fierce, tigress, tigress."

Listening to Gojo Satoru's childlike and naughty voice, Utahime was so angry that he wanted to slap Gojo Satoru directly.

"Don't worry, Mo Yan is very strong. He will definitely be able to come out safely. Just wait slowly."

Xia Youjie also echoed: "Yes, Senior Sister Utahime, just wait patiently. Although I have to admit it, Wen Ren is indeed very strong, stronger than me."

"Can you tell classmate Wenren to defeat that Cursed Spirit and bring it back to me for absorption?"

"After all, special-grade Cursed Spirit is hard to come by. I really want a powerful special-grade Cursed Spirit."

Hearing the answers from Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, Utahime almost crushed the mobile phone she just bought in anger!

"You two bastards, now that Wenren Moyan is living and dying in the field, you two are still making sarcastic remarks."

"Forget it if you don't help! I asked Wen Ren Mo Yan to pack up the Cursed Spirit and bring it back for you. Why don't you just die!"

Utahime was so angry that he hung up the phone.

"Two bastards, so annoying!"

"It's better to ask for help from others than to ask for yourself. I'd better think of a solution myself."

Utahime sighed.

Even if the school sends support, it will take several hours.

But water from afar can't relieve the fire that is near.

But facing the field, what can she do as an auxiliary Jujutsu master!

"I hope classmate Wenren Moyan can come out safely."

Just when Utahime was praying for Wenren Moyan, the huge field in front of him was like a broken mirror.

Suddenly it cracked open, shattered layer by layer, turned into nothingness, and disappeared into the blurred night.

Just now, within the field.

Cursed Spirit uses the sure-hit characteristic of the field to summon several iron chains formed by magic power from all directions in the space.

The chain is as thick as a python and extremely hard.

Just like Yu Ryuichi, he directly tied Wenren Moyan's hands and feet, and hung him in the air like a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to like to play bondage."

Wen Ren Mo Yan didn't expect that he would be tied up in the air in this way.

It's a bit shameful.

Cursed Spirit smiled triumphantly, and his hideous face began to distort.

"Now you know how powerful I am. If you want to blame me, it's your stupidity and arrogance that dare to kill me without using magic power."

"Now, I've crawled out of hell and gained so much power."

"If you beg me now, maybe I will be lenient and give you a good time."

Wenren Moyan looked down at the ghostly face Cursed Spirit below, a little speechless.

"Do you have a lot of magic power? You still have time to chat with me."

Seeing that the other party despised him so much, Cursed Spirit stopped talking.

Instead, he planned to break Wenren Moyan's limbs first, then imprison him and let him eat his own answer every day.

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

The reason why Cursed Spirit talks so much nonsense to Wen Ren Mo Yan.

He just wanted to see with his own eyes that Wenren Moyan acted like a dog in front of him.

Beg for mercy just like you begged him before.

The result was a huge disappointment.

Not only did Wenren Moyan not pray for the Cursed Spirit like a dog, but he kept looking at the Cursed Spirit with a playful and confident look.

This arrogant attitude made Ghostface Cursed Spirit even more angry.

Grimace Cursed Spirit activates the spell, preparing to cut Wenren Moyan into pieces with a thousand knives.

Countless blades suddenly appeared from mid-air.

Densely packed, like a cold rain of knives.

Countless iron chains are also moving and meandering like waves of the sea under the mobilization of the Grimace Cursed Spirit.

But facing such a desperate situation, Wenren Moyan just said a word in an understatement.

"Kneel down."

Ghostface Cursed Spirit's legs, as thick as a rhinoceros, actually bent uncontrollably.

Cursed Spirit looked at the boy who was hung up by him in shock.

"What's going on? It's your fault!"

Cursed Spirit was stunned and broke into a cold sweat.

At this time, Cursed Spirit felt like he was a toy being played with at will by the white-haired boy in front of him.

"Why is this happening!"

The Cursed Spirit spoke tremblingly, and the soul began to fear and surrender.

"Why? Because I am your master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cursed Spirit instantly looked like a different person.

Wenren Moyan was released from the restraints on the spot.

Kneeling on the ground, he spoke respectfully to Wenren Moyan.

"Yes, my master."

At this time, the Cursed Spirit's protruding eyeballs no longer contained the anger and hatred.

What replaced it was supreme loyalty and adoration.

Wenren Moyan looked at Cursed Spirit, the grimace that suddenly became more docile than a dog.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this unlimited Cursed Spirit speech technique is so unbelievable!

Since the day Wenren Moyan fought with Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.

After acquiring these two heaven-defying magical skills, his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Even if Sukuna is in front of me now, as long as he doesn't kill me right away.

It was time for him to cry.

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