Spell: Spirit of Silence

Chiei arrived at the mission site and got off the plane, and the local [window] also sent an auxiliary supervisor to pick him up, and the assistant supervisor who came was named Chifugiwara, a middle-aged greasy uncle who looked to be in his thirties.

Chifugiwara: "Mr. Gojo, would you like to take a day off or go directly to the site?" "

Thousand Spirits thought for a moment, [It shouldn't take much time for the first-level spell spirits.

"Then go directly to the scene, trouble you, Chito-san."

The two got into the car, and Chifuwara explained the cursed people to Chiei in detail, almost all of them were villagers, and only two were police officers who went to investigate.

The cursed locations were all in a deserted field, and at first the villagers saw that this field was wasted but it was a pity, so they thought of reclaiming him, but the reclamation people were unconscious one after another, and when they woke up, they were also brain damage, so they alerted the police, and then they were found by [Windows] Spell fluctuations.

At the beginning, the spell was well covered up, and it would only be leaked when the curse killed others, so the [window] was not discovered in time.

Gojo Senei: "Hmm... It is understandable that the location is concentrated, after all, the spell spirits are generally not willing to leave their birthplace, which reduces the scope of the spell spirit's activities! The

two soon came to a wilderness, and Qianling looked out, a large area of wilderness, and only at the end of the field of vision could you see the green of some crops.

Gojo Senjing: "??? Is the range so large???

Chifugiwara: "╯▂╰ is actually not, but the surrounding farmers are either cursed and killed, or they dare not plant anymore, so..." Five

Senkai: "" \(〇_o)/

Chifugahara showed the way to Chiki and put down the [tent] on the side, and Chikiyo entered the land where the curse spirit was located alone.

The color of the wasteland was obviously different from the others, the surrounding wasteland was light green, only this land was a thick black grass color, and the thousand spirits stood on one side of the aqueduct, and on the other side was the cursed land.

"It's a little bad..." The

spell power that leaked outside that could be observed by the group of [Windows] already had a quasi-first-level level, and it was reasonable for [Windows] to raise it by half a level and report it to a first-level spell... It....

But Qianling's eyes were extremely sensitive to spells, and he could clearly see the majestic spells in the field.

"Oops, I'm afraid this is a little more powerful than the Kappa last time..."

Qianling looked at the canal in front of his toes and swallowed, crossing [this case] to reach [the other side] is an important casting condition on the spell, Qianling only needs to gently step over the canal to trigger the spell, and will enter the range of the spell spell.

"Well! It's good to have some fear, after all, you can strengthen the spell a little! Saying

that, Qianling mobilized a large amount of spell power to protect the whole body, and mobilized a large amount of spell power to protect the soul, only then crossed the water canal and went to the [other side], the scenery in front of Qianling's eyes changed rapidly, from a wasteland to a large muddy pool, exuding a breath that made people feel disgusting, and Qianling's feet were a little stuck in it.

"Gan! Directly broke into the realm of others! But the scope of this field is so large, it must be giving up something! I just don't know if it's power or the ability to hit..." Qian

Ling didn't dare to expand the field at will now, after all, he didn't even see the shadow of the enemy! The stench emitted by the silt rushed straight to the brain, consuming the spell power that the thousand spirits used for defense, which was also a effect of the realm - the spell to neutralize others.

"Boom~"

A silt dragon on the silt ground suddenly burst out, opening its foul-smelling mouth and biting at the Thousand Spirits

[Lingzi Exercise]!

The Thousand Spirits activated the spell to lift the spell on the dragon, and without the support of the spell, it instantly dispersed into an ordinary pile of dirt, and the Thousand Spirits found the approximate location of the spell spirit in the direction of the spell power transmission just now.

[Roaring Spell • Collapse! ]

"Boom!"

The spell bombarded like mud, part of the spell was neutralized, and the other part was struck the body of the spell spirit.

When the mud cleared, Qianling noticed the appearance of the curse spirit in front of him, it was a black shadow with only two glowing red eyes, and a large ball of mud wrapped around his

body. It's the same special imaginary grievance as Kappa. "

Note: When passing by the field alone in the middle of the night, you will often suddenly find a dark figure standing in the middle of the field. This dark shadow would always keep shouting, "Return my field!" , and throwing mud at people at the side. This is the mud field. It is a monster with only one eye, not the guardian deity of the fields, but formed by the lone spirits of some peasants who starved to death due to the forcible seizure of their fields. It is said that the mud thrown at the face is quite fishy; Once unfortunately dropped, the stench will last for about 3 days

, and the mud field in front of him suddenly flicked his arm, and several beasts composed of silt roared and rushed towards Qianling.

[I flow • Tiangang black flash! ] 】