Chapter 44: The disappearing soul goes back and forth...
All the roads ahead and behind were blocked. Fushiguro Shigeu looked at the blond boy leisurely. This man had definitely been in the world of curse for no more than a month, and the fluctuation of his cursed energy was so weak that it was almost non-existent.
They are weaker than ordinary people.
Suzuki Kawa curled his fingers, because he had bet on a white guy late at night and his cursed power was only one tenth of his current power.
If you activate a spell, regardless of the skills you draw, the effect will be greatly weakened due to the lack of magic power.
The system quickly scanned out the levels of these curses. They were all around level three curse spirits. Although not strong, they were densely packed together, with only the gaps above their heads letting in light.
It was also a little nervous at this time, waiting for Suzuki Kawa's instructions.
Suzuki Kawa raised his eyes and looked at the cursed spirit at the intersection on the right, and accurately met the eyes behind the cursed spirit.
"Is that all?" He suddenly forced a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, a blanket of blue flames spread out instantly, dark blue light extended from the ground, complex patterns appeared, the strength of the curse began to rise steadily, and the wind blew away the curses. He stared at the curses piled up in front of him.
It only takes one second.
"field."
The cursed spirits in front and behind him were swallowed by the overwhelming flames. The green color reflected their figures, and the cursed spirits turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
The alley returned to its empty state.
Suzuki Chuan put his hands in his pockets and looked sideways at Fushiguro Shier, a flame still burning in his left eye. He said, "Let's go first. I don't think he'll give up."
"Why should I go with you?" Fushiguro Shigeru stared at him with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was refusing to cooperate.
Suzuki Kawa frowned as he looked at his unmoved expression - why did this old man seem to be so stubborn and unyielding?
It seems that it is not hard enough.
The flames rushed out and directly swept away Fushiguro Shinobu's entire soul.
Si Chong was still looking at the ashes that the cursed spirit pile had turned into, feeling indescribably numb.
"Alas." He and the old man sighed at the same time.
Immediately, the two ghosts looked at each other and started a new conversation.
"Why are you sighing?"
"Then why are you sighing?!"
The conversation, which was comparable to a kindergarten bickering, did not attract Suzuki Kawa's attention. The boy walked out of the alley, identified the direction, and walked towards the tram.
But halfway through the walk, he stopped and took a taxi instead.
This isn't a technical college, so why would he have to squeeze into the train? Suzuki Chuan touched the back of his head, feeling as if he had become a little slow.
After thinking for a moment, he told the driver a remote location and then looked down at his phone.
"Ah... the battery is almost out."
I totally forgot to charge it last night.
The blond boy searched his pockets and regretfully found that he had no cash, so he generously transferred some money to the driver and looked at his phone, unable to bear it any longer and turned it off.
He lowered his head, looking at the flames dancing at his fingertips, a look of thought flashing in his eyes.
Suzuki Kawa had some insights into the notes about the possible combination of spells and spiritualism that he had seen in the Gojo family's warehouse before, after experiencing the launch of the "Flame Killing Realm".
There is cursed energy in his body, after all, he is still within the human range. As long as he injects the cursed energy into the spiritual field when activating it, the spiritual field mixed with cursed energy will also be effective against curses.
In a dimension that the driver couldn't see, Takemura Kyoka was sitting in the passenger seat, and Terataka and the old man were sitting in the back seat with Suzuki Kawa, staring at each other.
Suzuki Kawa glanced at the old ghost.
Although the vengeful spirit looks old and decadent, his eyes are exceptionally bright and lively, which is totally inconsistent with his appearance.
It was really difficult for Suzuki Kawa, whose brain was only fifteen years old, to extract all the memories of the vengeful spirit, so Suzuki Kawa only sensed the name of the old ghost.
Morinaga Tree, a name that represents the vibrant nature.
He wanted to ask Old Man Sen some questions, but they were still in the car, and it would not be good if the driver thought he was crazy.
When they arrived at their destination, Suzuki Kawa got off the bus and looked around. Most of the streets were closed. It was hard to imagine that there was such a place in bustling Tokyo.
The system also looked at his perspective and felt that this place was very familiar. After checking the storage space, it found out where this place was.
The kidnapped Fushiguro Shigeki reappeared with a sour look on his face. He was obviously very dissatisfied with what Suzuki Kawa had done. What made him even more annoyed was that he had no ability to fight back against Suzuki Kawa.
Morinaga Tree: "Without absolute hatred, it is difficult to attack the host of the psychic eyes."
"But if the host of the psychic eye wants to attack you, there's nothing stopping him."
Terasaka sat back on Morinaga's neck, shaking his pale face as he heard the words: "It's no use doing it. You'll only kill one of the host's copies. There are tens of thousands more waiting for you."
Suzuki Kawa watched the two of them singing the same tune, and Fushiguro Jyou just snorted coldly without saying anything.
As the boy walked along the path, he asked Terasho, "Have you ever encountered an attacking vengeful spirit before?"
"The reason the psychic eye is so powerful is because its level is higher than that of all vengeful spirits," Terasaka said. "Of course, this has a prerequisite—it must be within thirty seconds of the psychic field being deployed."
The child raised a finger: "You are invincible."
"The vengeful spirits in Tokyo are much more docile, probably because the previous host killed the vengeful spirits without mercy. Those vengeful spirits in the head were all killed and cannot be reincarnated." He looked up and around.
Suzuki Kawa suddenly stopped and looked forward with fluctuating eyes.
At one end of the road, a tall figure appeared, with several curse spirits beside him. In his raised hand, a curse spirit jade was floating.
Looking at the man with sutures on his forehead, Suzuki Chuan felt the urge to bite his fingertips again. The moment he saw the noose, the strings in his mind instantly tightened. This curse master is going to kill him, he thought.
Noose was also staring at the boy in the sweatshirt at the other end of the road. A fierce murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes.
He was confident that his concealment was flawless, except for the time when he inexplicably appeared in Yuji Itadori's consciousness, but he had overlooked one thing.
This year, the owner of the psychic eyes changes.
He didn't expect that the next owner of the psychic eyes would be a sorcerer, and happened to be a student of Tokyo Spell High School.
Since Yuji Itadori entered the world of curse, his figure has been looming, but few people have seen his magic. Even through his observation in Sendai, it can only be confirmed that this person seems to have a reversal magic.
In the juvenile detention center, this person performed the same technique as Gojo Satoru, but the remaining cursed energy was not Gojo Satoru's. Afterwards, Nozomi sneaked into the juvenile detention center to check and found that the remaining cursed energy was almost gone.
How did this person know his identity? Was it because the people he killed turned into vengeful spirits after death, and then the psychic told him?
Nosuo's eyes flickered slightly. This was the only possibility.
But it doesn’t matter. Yuji Itadori is still touching his fingers. As long as he can successfully resurrect Sukuna, he will not be considered a failure.
There has been no unusual movement in the curse world so far. Even if they knew his identity, they had no evidence. He is now the infamous curse master "Geto Suguru".
A smile appeared on the lasso's face.
Today, Suzuki Kawa must be killed here.
Fushiguro Shiori looked at the noose supporting Geto Suguru's body and raised his eyebrows. This person... His gaze focused. Something was wrong. His soul seemed different.
Suzuki Kawa looked at the noose thoughtfully, muttering, "Why... can't I see any trace of Geto Suguru's soul? Everyone should have traces of their soul left after death."
A terrible thought popped up in his mind: Could it be that the noose had blown away Geto Suguru's soul?
The young man's brows darkened as he looked at the lone noose. He compared the difference in strength and said to the system, "One against one, the advantage is mine!"
System: [He has tens of thousands of cursed spirits, and he can kill you in a round-robin battle (beep)]
system:?
You have been banned.
Suzuki Kawa: "??? What did you say, system?"
There was no response from the system, and Suzuki Kawa only heard the first half of the sentence. There were tens of thousands of cursed spirits on the noose, and he didn't have much experience in fighting cursed spirits, so he just counted them as one.
So he said seriously: "One against two? Humph, the advantage is mine."
Nozomi didn't waste any words with him. He raised his hand and several huge cursed spirits appeared and pounced towards Suzuki Kawa.
"Suzuki!" Terasaka opened his mouth, "Tongling Yongshu, he can't beat you!"
Suzuki Kawa was stunned. His psychic eyes reacted before him. A tiny flame was spinning in his blue eyeballs. He didn't look at the vengeful spirits behind him, but he felt something in his heart.
They are all objects that can be communicated with, just like the game he plays, when you walk to a certain map, several choices will appear on the screen, you can ignore them or click on them.
Then order it!
The curse pounced on him, and its extended body swept past, but the boy's appearance changed.
His eyes opened, and his eagle-like sharp pupils reflected and magnified the curse.
He swung a punch, a punch wrapped in a fierce wind. A huge impact sounded, and dust flew on the ground. The cursed spirit that rushed over was beaten into pieces by this punch, and its scattered body gradually melted in the air.
Tera Takashi was held in Takemura Kyoka's arms, and he looked at Fushiguro Shier beside him dimly: "Don't you feel familiar?"
Fushiguro Shijiro looked at the child with a strange pale face in confusion.
"He is also bound by heaven and curse."
"Really?" Fushiguro Shigeki replied with a look of disinterest, then looked at Suzuki Kawa who was fighting with the cursed spirit - no, to be more precise, it was the psychic Morinaga Ki.
Tera Takashi was disappointed and turned to Takemura Kyoka to make a dirty move: "Wait until Suzuki opens his spiritual realm, then go and try to steal his body."
Takemura Kyoka frowned, disgust evident on her face: "I don't want to be squeezed into the same body with him."
"No, no, no," Terasaka waved his hands and explained to her, "He can't possibly squeeze in with you. That's not Itadori Yuji. A body can only hold one soul. You go and occupy that body—that's not right."
He suddenly remembered something, looked at the noose surrounded by the cursed spirit, and murmured, "The soul and the body have a rejection reaction."
"Could it be the effect of the spell? His body is a special grade one, right? The cursed energy is so strong that it won't disappear instantly with the death of the body."
He also thought about the question that Suzuki Kawa had just wondered about.
Why is there no restriction on the noose when Geto Suguru's soul is so impure?
That is not something that disappears easily with the passage of time. The body and soul are inseparable in most cases. The remnants have always had a strong repulsion to outsiders. The soul strength of a powerful psychic must also be extraordinary, otherwise it would be difficult to perform psychic work.
Could it be that... he also crushed Geto Suguru's soul to ashes?
Otherwise, where did Geto Suguru's soul go?
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