"Miss Qianxia, can you call it that?"

"Hmm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The woman nodded slightly, acquiescing to Fang Hong's name for herself.

"Okay, I wonder if I can take it apart and take a look?"

"I suspect there's something demonic in here. ”

Fang Hong took the red imperial guard from the hand of the demon and said to the woman who was a little at a loss. There was a sense of affirmation in his eyes, and Chinatsu Suzuki looked into his eyes as if he had only one 'no' as if he had been a great sin.

The woman lowered her head, although her body was very thin, she still struggled to break free from the powerful spiritual hint from Fang Hong's Heavenly Sect Realm soul......

"But, but ......"

"If you are not mistaken, inside this cloth bag, it should be the culprit who caused you to become what you are now. ”

"This ...... Alright!"

Suzuki Chixia still agreed to Fang Hong's request, and she also wanted to know what the culprit was that had caused her to be in poor health for more than 20 years.

Unwrapping the cloth bag, there was a peach rune wood card inside, as expected, auspicious sentences such as peace and ruyi were written, Fang Hong continued to pour into the palm of his hand, and there were three slightly smaller wooden beads, peach wood is a wood used for skin dander in legends, also known as dragon descending wood, it is a thing that absolutely resists filth, so it is impossible to use peach wood as a curse carrier.

Continue to pour it into the palm of your hand, but the cloth bag is not big, after pouring out these things, the cloth bag is already empty, and the expected cursed thing is not in it, which is a bit nerve-wracking.

Not in the bag......

"Miss Qianxia, are you okay?"

Fang Hong's attention shifted to Suzuki Chixia's body, only to see the gentle Miss Chixia holding her head tightly at the moment, her whole body was trembling, and a layer of black lines that could almost be seen by the naked eye writhed on her skin like a living thing......

"Shangjo, it's up to you!"

Fang Hong looked at Suzuki Qianxia's body almost in a short moment, a large amount of pale red sweat flowed out, no, the faint red in that sweat was the blood that flowed from the bursting of a large number of capillaries on the surface of her skin!

"Hmm. ”

The hedgehog-headed boy Shangjo Dangma, who had been playing soy sauce for a while, listened to Fang Hong's words, and immediately nodded, discussing the matter of the magician before, Shangjo Dangma couldn't interject, and he didn't dare to do it without permission, but now he finally got permission.

"Sister Qianxia, give me your hand. ”

Chinatsu Suzuki struggled, her slender arms, which could clearly see the changes in her muscles and bones, desperately thought about where Kamijo was standing and stretched over, like a drowning man seeing a straw that could save her life.

Shangjo Dangma stepped forward quickly, half-kneeling and grabbed the woman's thin jade hand.

"Uh-huh!"

The tip of Suzuki's nose suddenly erupted a thick black gas, and the black gas seemed to be alive, condensing into a mass and constantly wandering around the hospital room.

The woman's body was tall and erect, and the curve of her waist made others look very scared, afraid that her thin waist would break in the next second.

"Humph!"

Fang Hong looked at the black curse wandering in the ward, and the demon stick in his hand lightly tapped on the ground a few times, and several pure white yang patterns were caught in his hand.

"Aurora Fighting God—"

"Bundle!"

The white Yang Xuan pattern mobilized a small amount of leyline qi, and then was controlled by Fang Hong and changed into the shape of a net bag, just like catching fish in the river when he was a child, his hands and feet flashed to the side of the hospital bed, and a sack filled the curse incarnation into it.

"Oh, I'll give it to you, use your golden right hand to erase this thing completely!"

As the black streaks on the surface of her body gradually dissipated, Suzuki Chixia gradually calmed down, pulling away her sweaty hair, and staring at the long black snake in the bag with bright eyes.

Shangjo Dangma took the cloth bag of leyline qi that had been materialized with his left hand, opened it a little, and grabbed it directly with his right hand, pressing it on the black curse......

The black curse and the cloth bag made of leyline qi 'disappeared' at the same time.

"It's all right, Miss China. ”

Fang Hong's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking, Fang Hong grabbed Suzuki Chixia's wrist, closed his eyes and judged her physical condition a little.

The heart rate was a little faster, but it wasn't a big deal, because the curse was too nervous.

Fang Hong glanced at the demon who was standing beside Suzuki Chixia like a stake, and the joy in those childlike eyes was already like an erupting volcano, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"By the way, Miss Qianxia, can I take this thing back to study it?"

Fang Hong pointed to the red talisman he was holding in his hand and asked.

"Ah, this...... This is the ...... my mom left me."

"Well, I'll borrow it for a few days for the time being, and I'll give it back to you after Kamijo-kun recovers and gets rid of the curse hidden on the guard, okay?"

"Isn't it, Master Misaki?"

......

College City, the Seventh School District, where many high schools have been deserted for more than a month, are gradually becoming bustling.

With two slices of bread in his mouth, he ran towards his school quickly.

The huge bell tower is not far from the upper one, and the clock on the top of the bell tower is already pointing to—

Eight seventeen a.m.

Sure enough, I'm still going to be late, and after running home in thirteen minutes, I go home for such a long distance, and I suddenly feel Alexander!

It didn't take long to return to the academy city from Tokyo, after Fang Hongjun threw down a wad of banknotes very arrogantly, the good-looking car used its maximum horsepower to drive quickly towards the academy city.

According to Fang Hongjun, anyway, the 30,000 yuan was given by Yan Sa, so I don't feel distressed to spend it......

But the problem is that you don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for me, Shangjo Dangma looked at Fang Hong's style of a loser, it's over, it's almost angina.

......

The school uniform is the very ordinary school uniform of this very ordinary middle school, and every boy is the same.

"It's finally almost there, and I'm still sweating after running for so long. ”

When he wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, he walked into the house quickly, walked directly into the semi-automated bathroom, washed his face, and although he wanted to take a bath, he had no time.

Picking up the schoolbag that had been packed a long time ago, when I looked up, I saw a pure white Intix standing at the door of the bathroom waiting quietly for me.

The talking eyes stared at Uejo's face.

"Intix, what's wrong with you, why don't you go to TV?"

However, Intix did not run to see Kanami as usual, and the girl's eyes blinked.

"When hemp, is it dangerous to go to school, can you come back early?"

"There was no danger, but now there is danger!"

When Uejo thinks of the empty homework paper in his backpack, he feels that the world is aimed at him...... Well, it was meant to be targeted all the time.

It's uncomfortable, I want to cry, I hope Teacher Xiaomeng will listen to her explanation.