Half a month later.

Tokyo, a slum street.

This is the most barren place in the whole of Tokyo, and it is where countless poor people gather to keep warm.

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

Garbage is everywhere, and the sour smell of decay is the only smell here.

It’s full of buzzing flies, but annoying mice.

And in the middle of this extremely dirty street.

A dilapidated mansion does have a very unmatched cleanliness and tidyness.

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

“Hahaha!!! Dad, push higher, higher!!! The little girl’s crisp voice sounded cheerfully in the courtyard.

Like a happy lark, he happily enjoyed a quiet time with his father for a long time.

“Good! Go higher! Higher !! The girl’s father also followed his daughter’s wishes and pushed the swing high.

Listening to her daughter’s laughter, there was also an unstoppable smile in the corners of her eyes.

But the next moment.

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

The movement of pushing the swing is also slowed down.

“What’s wrong, dad~” The little girl pouted her small mouth and looked at her father with a dissatisfied face, before she had enough fun, the girl’s big eyes had flickered with tears.

Seems ready to howl at any time.

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

Hurriedly pushed the swing again, pushing her daughter high in the air, and the girl’s cheerful laughter sounded again in the yard.

Several crows suddenly landed on the fence of the courtyard, obviously disgusted with the crows in the daytime, and actually appeared under the scorching sun against their instincts.

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!!

The crow’s call, with an ugly hoarseness, seemed to play an ominous song of sorrow.

The little girl was taken back into 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.

It took a while before he said faintly.

“Zen-in Ryuichi, you should die too~”

Quack quack!!!

Quack, quack, quack!!!!

The overwhelming crows hovered in mid-air, obscuring the dazzling sun.

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

…….

“Audience friends, just yesterday there was an unprecedented tragedy, Meteor Street suspected of a virus outbreak, in the entire street, only a mother and daughter survived.”

“All the remaining residents, a total of 4,500 people, died, and the specific cause is still being fully investigated by the police, so let us observe a moment of silence for the 4,500 compatriots who died on this tragic day.”

“All news is exclusively reported by Tokyo Daily.”

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

“Forty-five hundred people, it seems that a new round of curses is about to break out in Tokyo.”

In Tokyo, an overcrowded city, such a horrific act is bound to trigger an explosion of negative emotions.

The spells bred from it are even more innumerable.

“Curses cannot be killed, as long as there are still human beings.” Ryuichi straightened his clothes and said casually.

As long as there are human beings in this world, then the curse spirit is an existence that will not be killed.

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

“Huh~ There are too many stupid people, even urban weird talk can evolve into curses, these guys are really hopelessly stupid.” Shier lumped up the empty wine bottles and threw them directly into the garbage basket at the door.

As everyone knows, this sentence seems to wake up Long Yi.

“Yes! Weird talk, how did I forget!! ”

During this time, Long Yi had mastered a lot of low-level spells through the Spirit Dispatch, of course, they were all cannon fodder-level things.

In order to find the high-level spell, Ryuichi moved Manjiya from Sugisawa to Tokyo.

But for more than ten days, I didn’t expect that there was less business in Tokyo.

Spell associations, family families, spell masters, all forces are like dumplings, crazy to carry out tasks.

The number of special spell spirits is already very rare, and those with strength and wisdom are dormant in the shadows.

Just born without brains, before they could find out, they were eliminated by people.

His own intelligence is still far from being developed by other organizations, one step at a time, one step at a time, and after coming to Tokyo for so long, he can only collect a bunch of small minions.

Although its own house of everything, it was established without any obstacles.

But Ryuichi always felt targeted.

However, what he said just now reminded him.

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

Human beings’ fear of illusory is the deepest, whether it is the great serpent of eight divisions or the heavenly women who have been used for themselves, they were born because of the imaginary fear of human beings.

So why can’t you create strange talk and create a special imaginary spell!!!

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