Chapter 1675 Special spells (I eat too much and get angry ah ah)


    "Dunmu Ai, sixteen years old, attended Yangdong High School. He has starred in several movies and won the Best Actor Award. He rarely appears in public and does not even have an INS account. He is a well-known movie actor in Japan..."


    As the hoarse sound fell, the white-bearded old man sitting in the chair coughed and looked at the blue-haired girl standing respectfully opposite him.


    "You''re sure that''s right."


    “Yes, yes!”


    Faced with the old man''s inquiry, the blue-haired girl, Sanlunxia, ??quickly straightened her body and replied.


    "I can be sure, after all, her appearance is very special, and others can''t imitate it even if they want to."


    "Um………"


    No wonder Sanrunxia respects the old man so much, because this old man is the principal of the Kyoto Prefecture School of Curse. In order to deal with the spell spirit, the spellists formed a school to train spellists, and Sanlunxia was also selected to join in for learning and training because she had the talent of spellists.


    "Is she a magician?"


    "This...I don''t think it''s."


    "Curse Master?"


    "I, I don''t know..."


    Faced with the old man''s repeated inquiries, San Luxia seemed a little nervous.


    "Ah, but I think she should not be a curse or a magician, because she asked me a lot of basic questions, such as what the magician is, what the magician is, and what the magician is... It can be seen that she really doesn''t know anything about our existence."


    "So how did she defeat the spell spirit? Didn''t she use spells?"


    Most people cannot see the spell spirit at all, and even if a speller wants to defeat the spell spirit, he or she either uses spells or uses spells.


    "No... she used a knife."


    "knife?"


    "Yes, a knife that looks bright red as blood..."


    "oh?!"


    Hearing this, the old man suddenly raised his eyebrows.


    "Are you sure?"


    "Yes, yes... that knife will emit a faint light, and I just look at it and feel like I''m going to be killed... that''s definitely a level one... it may even be a special curse!"


    "A bright red knife...white hair and red eyes..."


    "………headmaster?"


    Sitting next to him, the strong and muscular man looked at the silent old man and asked curiously. In addition to San Lun Xia, there were several students from the same magic college as her. Of course, they were also magicians. In order to listen to San Lun Xia’s report, they came and gathered together.


    The old man was silent for a moment and then stood up.


    "I want to show you something."


    As he spoke, the old man walked to the wall of the study room and opened the safe there. Then the old man took out a booklet that seemed very old and slowly opened it.


    This is not an ordinary booklet, but a diary from the old man''s ancestors'' family. According to this diary, the old man''s ancestors were once a member of an organization called the Demon Killing Team. At that time, the organization fought to eliminate evil ghosts. Although according to the ancestors, with the death of the Lord of the Evil Ghost, all the Evil Ghosts have been destroyed. But in the old man''s opinion, what the ancestors deal with might be some kind of special curse spirit.


    However, the ancestors of their clan were just ordinary ghost killing team logistics members, and they seemed to be doing work such as treatment and aftermath. Therefore, the diary did not state the fighting method of the Demon Killing Team. As for the breathing method used by the Demon Killing Team members, the ancestor also said that he had no talent and could not learn it.


    What a pity, if the breathing technique could be passed down, it might be easier for the current magicians to face the spell spirit.


    The old man shook his head, threw the thoughts that emerged in his mind aside, and then he opened his diary.


    “…… Found it.”


    Soon, the old man found this part of the record in his diary.


    After hunting several times for the evil ghosts they were called "The String Ghosts", the ancestors recorded the appearance of a mysterious girl. She had long pale hair and bright red eyes, dressed very uniquely, holding a bright red blade. She is not one of the nine pillars, but she has a terrifying strength far exceeding the nine pillars. Those evil ghosts who kill like Kusasuke and cannot even compete with the nine pillars are like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of her.


    The girl claimed to be Duanmu Ai. After hunting the Lord of the Evil Ghost, she disappeared from the people of the Demon Slaying Team and never appeared again.


    She is petite and looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child at first glance. Her fighting style is extremely fierce, and even evil ghosts are trembling and wailing in front of her. But when you don’t speak on weekdays, it gives people a delicate and fragile dreamy feeling...


    The old man frowned as he stared at the diary and the archives at hand.


    There is also the sword in the other party’s hand... The ancestor once helped her maintain a weapon, and he remembered it very clearly at that time.


    [That was not her Ridge Killing Sword. I heard that I got it from a dead ghost killing team member, but when I saw the knife, I was also shocked. Although the Sun Wheel Knife will change the color according to the user''s characteristics, this is the first time I have seen a color like this - red, as if it is bright red condensed by blood, which is dazzling and even dare not look directly at it. Just seeing that knife makes me feel as if I heard the wailing sounds of the evil ghosts who were slashing under the knife... Even many years later, when I picked up my pen to record my memories again, the wailing sound was so vivid]


    [It''s like... the souls of those evil ghosts are imprisoned in this bright red blade]


    “…………”


    After listening to the diary records read by the old man, several other high school students present, including Sanlunxia, ??were stunned.


    "But principal, this happened a long time ago, right?"


    "Ah, it happened more than a hundred years ago."


    "Average people can''t live that long, right?"


    "Even if you can live for so long, it''s impossible to maintain your original appearance? That''s not a vampire?"


    "It''s impossible. Miss Duanmu has made so many movies, and many of them are shot in the sun. If it were a vampire, wouldn''t it have turned into ashes long ago?"


    "Maybe it''s genetics? It''s not strange that children look like ancestors."


    "Okay, it''s useless for us to argue here."


    The old man coughed, stopping the argument among the students present.


    "No matter what, the other party is likely to hold a special spell. I ask you to monitor her for 24 hours a day and find out what she is doing... What is she doing in Kyoto now?"


    “Make a movie!”


    Speaking of this, Sanlunxia immediately became excited.


    "A big production that will be released simultaneously around the world! This is what I asked about from Miss Duanmu before! In fact, the reason why she went there was because the ruins were their shooting scene. It seemed that the curse spirit attacked the staff before, so Miss Duanmu would return to check the situation..."


    "As a big star, he actually secretly removes the curse spirit? This is like the plot in the movie!" The muscular man suddenly became excited, while the short-haired woman next to him looked at him helplessly.


    "But aren''t we acting in movies now, or do you think we''re acting in the theater?"


    "If she could be recruited into the spell college, wouldn''t that be a good thing?"


    "It''s impossible. He is a well-known movie star. If he comes to the high school for the Spell, it will definitely attract the attention of the media. Besides, the other party wants to be famous, have status, and have money. Why do you have to do a thankless and dangerous job like a magician?"


    "Even if she has this intention, she will not be able to move to Kyoto from afar. This time she was filming a movie, so she came here."


    "Okay, I won''t talk about this anymore."


    The old man interrupted everyone''s chatting gradually off topic.


    “Gamao.”


    "exist."


    Hearing the old man''s shout, a black-haired boy with his eyes closed responded hurriedly.


    “True Yi.”


    "oh."


    The short-haired girl who had complained about before also nodded.


    "You two are responsible for monitoring her, be careful not to act rashly no matter what happens."


    "yes."


    In this way, the night passed and a new day began.


    "I don''t know if they will have problems..."


    Looking at the empty seats, Sanluxia was a little uneasy.


    "You don''t need to worry so much."


    Looking at Sanlang Xia, another girl sitting not far away from her couldn''t help but complain that she was petite, with her blond hair tied with two ponytails standing upwards, looking particularly unique.


    "Xianji is a quasi-first-level magician, and Sister Zhenyi is also the heir to the Zen family. Although she is currently only a third-level magician, her strength cannot be underestimated. With the two of them joining forces to monitor, even if the other party is a very powerful magician, they should be able to escape unstoppable."


    “………If so.”


    Hearing the comfort of his companions, Sanlunxia could only sigh silently. Only by facing Duanmuhuai in person can she feel the horror. At that time, San Luangxia really thought she would die. Although as a magician, San Luangxia had experienced several battles of life and death, it was all about seeking life in death and using her all her strength to gain a glimmer of hope.


    However, when facing that petite girl, the situation was completely different. There was no chance at all, and only despair and death awaited her.


    Sanlunxia never felt the arrival of death so clearly - her life was completely out of her own hands, and that sense of oppression and fear was simply indescribable.


    To be honest, she even left a psychological shadow. Fortunately, Duanmu Huai was quite kind to her later and met the requirement of San Lun Xia to take photos and sign...


    But she definitely didn''t want to face Duanmu Huai''s murderous aura again.


    I don’t know if Zhenyi and the others can do it, although I have warned them...


    The two teams responsible for monitoring San Lun Xia didn''t know that they were located outside the institute and were carefully staring at the action.


    "Hey, it turns out that the movie was shot like this, it looks quite interesting."


    Staring at the crew filming in the distance, Zen Temple was very excited to watch.


    "Don''t forget our mission, really."


    Kamao, who was standing aside, still had his eyes closed, but he did not forget to remind him.


    "Don''t worry, I can''t forget it... Well, is that Duanmu Ai? Indeed, just like in the information, she is petite and cute, and I can''t tell that she looks like a high school student at all. But she also looks very courageous during the fight, obviously she has experience in martial arts... Speaking of which, I''ve watched her movies before."


    "Oh? Is that?"


    "Well, but she plays a female ghost most of the time... To be honest, if she becomes a curse spirit, it will probably be difficult to deal with."


    "For example, night girl?"


    "So you''ve seen it too?"


    “Isn’t watching horror movies a compulsory course for our high spells?”


    “You are right.”


    The two of them chatted without saying a word, while staring at the shooting scene in front of them. Of course, because the spell spirit here has been removed, there is naturally no harm. Except for the filming that sometimes repeats NG, nothing is unusual - soon, a day passed.


    "Okay, it seems we should leave too."


    Zen Temple Zhenyi stood up and stretched.


    "Looking at today, there seems to be nothing unusual. We will continue tomorrow..."


    However, before Zen Temple Zhenyi finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.


    "What, are you going to come tomorrow?"


    “————!”


    Hearing this voice, the surveillance duo turned around quickly, and then they were surprised to see Duanmu Huai standing there, staring at them not far ahead of them.


    "The crew''s shooting is confidential, two of you, this is not something you should show you casually."


    “…………”


    "Forget it, I''ve come..."


    Duanmu Huai stared at the two of them and smiled.


    "Yesterday, the one who was my fan, I was embarrassed to bully her, but I had no burden for you two guys who came here to monitor them uninvited..."


    As he spoke, Duanmuhuai slowly held the hilt of the sword.


    "I haven''t even remembered the magician before when I heard Miss Sanlun talk about it. So let me see what the so-called magician has!"