After half a month.

Tokyo, poor street.

This is the most barren place in Tokyo, where countless poor people gather for warmth.

It is a garbage dump for the rich and an amusement park for the poor.

Garbage can be seen everywhere on the floor, and the rotten sour smell is the only smell here.

There are buzzing flies everywhere here, boring mice.

And just in this extremely dirty street.

A dilapidated mansion is indeed extremely clean and tidy.

In this filthy and dirty street, it seems so out of place and unique.

"Hahaha!!! Dad, push it higher, higher!!!" The little girl's crisp voice rang happily in the courtyard.

Like a happy lark, happily enjoying the long-lost quiet time with his father.

"Okay! Higher! Higher!" The girl's father followed his daughter's wishes and pushed the swing high.

Hearing her daughter's laughter, there was an unstoppable smile around her eyes.

But the next moment.

His smile quickly converged, and a filthy black mist quickly emerged from the depths of his eyes.

The action of pushing the swing has also slowed down.

"What's the matter, Dad~" The little girl pursed her mouth and looked at her father with dissatisfaction. She hadn't enjoyed her fun yet, the girl Shuilingling's big eyes had flickered with tears.

Seems to be ready to cry at any time.

Seeing his daughter look like this, the black mist in his eyes quickly disappeared

Pushing the swing again hurriedly, pushing her daughter high into the air, the girl's cheerful laughter sounded again in the yard.

A few crows suddenly landed on the fence of the courtyard. They obviously hated the crows during the day so much that they violated their instinct and appeared under the scorching sun.

The dark bird's eyes looked closely at the little girl on the swing and the man in the courtyard, like a loyal guard.

Quack quack~

Quack quack! !

The crow's cry, with an unpleasant hoarseness, seemed to play an unknown tragic song.

The little girl was brought back to the room by her mother.

Only the man was left sitting in the courtyard.

A crow quietly landed on the man's shoulder.

In the courtyard, the man looked at the crow on his shoulder, as if looking at himself through the crow's eyes.

Said quietly after a long while.

"Zenin Ryuichi, you should die too~"

Quack quack! ! !

Quack quack! ! ! !

The overwhelming crows hovered in the air, and they even covered the dazzling sun.

The black feathers fell gently, like a heavy rain of death.

.......

"Dear viewers, an unprecedented tragedy happened yesterday. Meteor Street is suspected of a virus outbreak. Only a pair of mother and daughter survived the entire street."

"All the remaining residents, a total of 4,500 people, died. The police are still investigating the specific reasons. Let us mourn the death of 4,500 compatriots on this unfortunate day."

"All the news is reported exclusively by the Tokyo Daily News."

Shi Er drank all the beer in his hand, picked up the remote control, and directly turned off the TV.

"Four thousand and five hundred people, it seems that Tokyo is about to break out a new round of Curse."

In the overcrowded city of Tokyo, such a horrible act is bound to trigger an explosion of a large number of negative emotions.

The Cursed Spirit bred from it is even more uncommon.

"Cursed Spirit can't be killed, as long as there are humans." Ryuichi arranged his clothes and said casually.

As long as there are humans in this world, then Cursed Spirit will not be killed.

Even if it is wiped out for a while, it will be revived in the future.

"Heh~ there are so many idiots. Even urban ghost stories can evolve into Cursed Spirit. These guys are so stupid that they are hopelessly stupid." Sher grouped the empty wine bottles into a ball and dropped a three-pointer directly. Exhausted in the trash basket at the door.

As everyone knows, this sentence seems to wake up Ryuichi.

"Yeah! Weird story, how did I forget!!"

During this time, Ryuichi has mastered a lot of low-level Cursed Spirits through Dispatch Of Detained Spirits, and of course they are all cannon fodder-level things.

In order to find a high-level Cursed Spirit, Ryuichi had to move everything from Sugizawa to Tokyo.

But for more than ten days, I didn't expect that there would be less business in Tokyo.

Jujutsu Association, aristocratic family, Jujutsu college, all forces are like dumplings, performing their tasks frantically.

The number of Super Cursed Spirits is very scarce, and the powerful and wise are hibernating in the dark.

People who were just born with no brains, did not wait for themselves to find out, they were eliminated by humans.

My own intelligence is still far from being developed by other organizations. It’s slow and slow. After being in Tokyo for so long, I can only collect a bunch of small people.

Although his own house of everything was established without any hindrance.

But Ryuichi always feels that he has been targeted.

However, Shi Er's words just reminded him.

If there is no special grade, then I will make special grade.

Mankind’s fear of illusion is the deepest. Whether it is the eight-headed snake or the tempura that has been used for itself, it was born because of the imaginary fear of mankind.

So why can't you create a strange story and create a super imaginary Cursed Spirit! ! ! .

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