"My lord!!! My lord!!! Give me a chance!!!" Skeleton no longer looked like the gloomy look before, was grasped by Ryuichi like a toy in his hand, and could only make a weak beg.

It can feel that the young boy who is less than eighteen years old behind him, Jujutsu, which is revealed at this moment, is exactly the kind of people like himself...

Natural enemies! ! ! !

"Oh~ I'm not dead yet."

Ryuichi glanced at the skeleton with a faint smile, his hand suddenly increased.

He only heard a sound of ‘click,’ and there was a slight crack on the skull that was originally as white as jade.

The weak curse power emerged from the crack, but it was swallowed by Ryuichi in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhh!!! How can it hurt so much! I feel so painful that I have already been abandoned!!!"

The skeleton cried out in pain, and the ghost fire in his eyes trembled frantically.

He really didn't understand that the soul he had stored in this body had obviously been abandoned by the senses, but now, that kind of deep and terrible pain instantly flooded the depths of his soul.

Make him almost crazy.

The crack in the bone seemed to have left a deep mark on the root of his soul.

That is despair that is far more tormented than physical pain.

"Sorry~! Sorry~ I haven't mastered my strength, but..."

"You shouldn't mind it!"

Ryuichi looked at the skeleton in front of him with an apologetic smile, raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth, like a shy boy next door, feeling guilty about something.

However, Skeleton understood this young man.

At this moment, there is no slightest apology, but a deep banter! !

The skeleton's hollow eyes flashed with ghost fire hardly.

Enduring the intense pain that was almost carved into the bones, he said in a somewhat flattering tone.

"It's okay, my lord, of course I won't mind~"

The strong talk about dignity, the weak only seek survival~

Skeleton thought of the countless ‘untouchables’ who knelt down in his hands and begged for mercy. He wanted to kill those guys just to extract curse power and trample on their dignity and soul.

And now.

In front of this terrifying man.

He is also like the "untouchables" in his words.

Like a mourning dog, wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

"Hehe~"

Ryuichi chuckled, turned around and sat on the sofa, placing the skull on the guest table.

The silvery eyes were a little joking.

Whispered.

"From the beginning of the construction site, I felt that there were chores following me, but I didn't expect all of them to follow me at home."

"Let's talk about it, what is your purpose."

Ryuichi clasped his hands together, pressed his chin on it, and stared at the skeleton in front of him scorchingly.

Translucent blue power is constantly floating around the body, slowly absorbing the curse power of that thing.

After Six Immortal Thief Treasury progressed to 10%, he could already absorb the spell power through his breath, without opening his mouth like before, but some tricks still needed to cooperate with the action.

"We have no malice against adults. We just want to ask them to help repair a Cursed Tool. With the abilities of adults, it must be done by hand."

Skeleton didn't dare to neglect the slightest, he didn't fear the death of this curse body, but the pain that went deep into the soul was too unbearable, and he really didn't want to taste it a second time.

"Repairing the Cursed Tool? Interesting. Repairing the Cursed Tool is a thankless task. No matter how the damaged Cursed Tool is repaired, the internal Curse will not be complete and its power will be greatly reduced."

Ryuichi rubbed his chin and leaned against the sofa in a comfortable position.

The resources and effort required to repair a Cursed Tool are enough to re-forge a Cursed Tool. Generally speaking, after the Cursed Tool is destroyed, no one wants to repair it.

But there is an exception, unless the Cursed Tool is...

"It's a special-grade Cursed Tool!! A special-grade Cursed Tool that has been passed down for thousands of years!" Skeleton felt the impatience hidden in Ryuichi's tone, and said quickly.

The wildfire is like a bird with a frightened bow.

"It's interesting, do you understand the rules?"

Suddenly, Ryuichi sat up straight, with his hands flat, his eyes were not as lazy as before, like a lion who had been awakened all the time, and his eyes were bright and violent.

Skeleton was horrified to realize that his curse body was being swallowed by curse power quickly, and the dark blue curse power was being swallowed by some invisible terrible monster.

"We understand the rules, your request! Whatever you say!!"

Skeleton put his posture extremely low, cursing secretly in his heart,

"Damn bastard!! Waiting for you to come to the base! I have a hundred ways to kill you!! Damn bastard!! You are a bastard too!!"

"Hey~ interesting, you have only a small part of the soul in this mantra body, but you have your own consciousness. It's really a novel Jujutsu." Ryuichi said this.

Skeleton only felt as far away as the main body of Osaka, and his back felt cold.

"How is it possible!! How did he know!! My Jujutsu should not be able to see through!!"

"Three first-level Cursed Spirits." No matter what the skull thinks, Ryuichi spoke out the other party's secret lightly, and then stretched out three fingers.

"Yes!" Skeleton responded without hesitation. The three first-level Cursed Spirits are not difficult in their organization, and when they reach their own realm, it is his turn to go wild?

So he responded directly.

"Don't worry, and that is, how can you come empty-handed when you come to visit? I accept your gift!"

"Gift? What gift?"

Skeleton eyes watched Ryuichi's mouth with a wicked smile, and a trace of badness rose in his heart. .

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