Chapter 114 This Familiar Game
They had already seen the power of the stone with horse patterns on the little white mouse and the chicken and fish that Yukiko bought at the market.
And now, this stone that could instantly cure all diseases and injuries and revive all living things with only one breath left suddenly disappeared, apparently taken away by its original owner.
It is obvious what the ghost wants to do by taking the talisman at this time.
"I've suddenly lost interest in the scene." Even Gojo Satoru, who previously claimed to have seen it all, couldn't help but sigh. "This is the first time I've seen her so angry. I didn't see her this angry before when I was dealing with higher-dimensional beings."
Bai Ma Tan recalled the conversation that Ghost had had in the warehouse on the day he was strafed by the helicopter gunship, about the "definition of killing in human society." He also remembered that she had said she was once human, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Maybe it's because I'm human..."
I don't know who he is talking about.
Edogawa Conan obviously recalled the conversation in the warehouse: "Because the Curse Master is human, they are still active in the human world despite committing countless crimes of killing their companions. This seriously violates the rules of human society. In the eyes of the ghost, they are no longer "human."
The meaning of the ghost's words is very clear: the murderer should be prepared to be killed. There is no reason to kill people at will and get away with it.
Kaito Kidd: "The Ghost told us before that those who walk outside the rules of society will be punished by other lawless people."
Those three curse masters committed so many bloody crimes, and now they are getting their retribution.
The devil himself came to take them to hell.
......
Hakuba Tan and Kaito Kidd had their vision and hearing blocked by Cheng Xiaoyu, so they were able to dispel their anxiety by chatting with group members. For them, only five minutes had passed, but the others present did not have such good luck and mentality.
The killers, who were lying on the ground with only their heads still able to move, found themselves suddenly suspended in air and then moved to both sides. When they were put down, their heads were still facing the small open space left for Kurisaka Jiro who was being tortured by the tentacles.
They were forced to watch Kurisaka Jiro being torn to pieces and crushed by the tentacles and claws that stretched out from his body, or his body was intact but his internal organs were pulled out by those strange limbs and thrown into the shadows. Soon, the shadows were filled with the sound of chewing and the roar of some animal.
No one could survive this kind of damage, but every time Kurisaka Jiro was about to die, the woman who suddenly appeared would raise her hand, and with a flash of light, Kurisaka Jiro would recover as before, and then the next round of torture would begin.
Closing his eyes was no use. Although Kurisaka Jiro's tongue and vocal cords were almost always torn off or blocked, the whimpers of pain, the sound of flesh being torn, the sound of blood gushing out and spilling on the ground, the sound of internal organs being crushed, and the sound of bones being broken were still clearly audible.
They could only hold their breath and pray that they would not be the devil's next prey.
The curse master Ogami, who was standing at the door and entered a step later, witnessed the tragic situation of her companions with her own eyes. As a sorcerer, she felt something more.
The murderous intent and cursed energy erupting from the woman inside clearly indicated that escaping now would not only fail, but would accelerate death.
Although it was unclear why the woman inside did not attack him standing in the corridor, and it was also unknown whether the woman inside was a human or a cursed spirit, it was only a matter of time before she came to kill him, and the Ogami would never sit still and wait for death.
It was impossible to get support. The camera on Kurisaka Jiro's head had been smashed by the gun-wielding kid a long time ago. The headphones that Rum gave them suddenly stopped producing any sound after the woman appeared. It must be that the woman had opened an account or domain.
The only way to survive is to kill that woman.
Ogami realized this immediately, and she immediately gave a look to the "grandson" who had been abducted and brainwashed to pretend to be her own grandson but was actually a tool for her to use, then held the beads and began to chant with her head down.
This scene certainly did not escape the attention of everyone in the group chat who were watching the live broadcast through the corridor camera.
Gojo Satoru raised his voice, "It seems to be some kind of summoning spell. With such a long spell, the effect must be incredible. I knew it, a curse caster still alive at such an old age must have some hidden life-saving tools."
Amuro Toru: "Why didn't the ghost stop it?"
Gojo Satoru: "If it were me, I wouldn't stop her. We're not in a hurry anyway. I want to see what she can come up with."
Kaito Kidd: "I just realized that I can't even smell anything."
Geto Suguru: "Good thing, the smell in there probably wouldn't be pleasant right now."
Although Cheng Xiaoyu deliberately did not make too loud a noise and turned off the eavesdropping devices inside the exhibition hall, they turned up the volume to the maximum and used their magical powers to enhance their hearing, and could barely hear some tiny sounds picked up by the eavesdropping devices in the corridor between the spells of the curse master Ogumi.
After hearing this, Geto Suguru felt very fortunate that he did not switch jobs to become a curse caster, and fortunately, Ghost Shadow was on their side.
Amuro Toru: "Ghost, keep an eye on the time. If we delay too long, Rum might activate the remote-controlled bombs below the exhibition hall. If that curser casts another destructive spell, it's very likely to harm the ordinary people below."
Gojo Satoru: "That spell itself isn't a powerful one. Judging by the incantation, it seems to be some kind of soul-summoning spell. The phrase just now means 'Souls from Hell, please respond to me.' Ghost Shadow has mastered soul magic to such an extent that this one will probably be destroyed instantly if it shows up."
Akai Shuichi: "Does the spell have to be pronounced with certain syllables?"
He also heard the spell, but couldn't make out what it was saying for a long time.
Gojo Satoru: "No, it's just that this old woman has a very thick accent. I only understand her after listening to the elderly people in my family talk so much."
Everyone: “…”
I guessed for a long time if it was some special sequence similar to Harry Potter's magic spells, but it turns out that I couldn't understand it because of the accent?
At this time, the curse master Ogami's chanting finally stopped, and a strange power spread from her body. She nodded to the young man beside her: "It's okay, grandson."
"Okay, grandma."
The young man took out a small glass bottle from his bosom and swallowed the contents of the bottle.
"Please come in..."
The tail god raised her hands and, amid the anticipation of everyone in the chat group, firmly recited the name of the deceased soul she wanted to possess.
"The Zen temple is really good!"
Gojo Satoru: “Huh?”
Geto Summer Oil: “Huh?”
Again, who are you going to invite???
Gojo Satoru: "I'm afraid I'm really hallucinating from working overtime... Jie, I thought I heard she wanted to invite Zenin Jiner?"
How come I can hear the name of an old acquaintance here?
Geto: "You're probably not hallucinating, because I heard it too."
Gojo Satoru: "..."
Geto Summer Oil: “…”
How could this be!
No wonder the ghost didn’t stop him. It turned out that the guy wanted to possess his old acquaintance Chanyuan Shener!
Edogawa Conan: "Who is Zenin Jin'er? Is he a troublesome guy?"
Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru looked like they were in good hands except for overtime work from the moment they joined the group. Their unusual reaction at this moment made everyone in the group chat feel calm again.
Gojo Satoru did not respond to Conan's question, but made a hands-free call: "Hello, are you still alive?"
Fushiguro Shier, who had suddenly felt dizzy while accompanying his son and daughter, was already filled with anger, and he became even more angry after receiving this call: "If you are sick, why don't you go get treatment?"
Gojo Satoru said in a daze: "You may not believe this, but we are watching the live broadcast of Ghost working overtime..."
The curse master Ogami became anxious when she found that "Hao Dasun" had no reaction. This was her trump card to save her life and kill her, so she increased the intensity of her attempts to summon the soul.
Fushiguro Shier felt even more dizzy because of this: "What does that have to do with me?"
"Listen to me." Gojo Satoru rarely fought back. "There was a curse master at the scene who used a spell to summon the dead to deal with the ghost. Who do you think he invited from the Zenin family?"
Fushiguro Shiori: "Whoever she invites, it's not like I haven't slaughtered the Zenin family before. You can deal with it however you want, I have no objection."
Gojo Satoru said in a subtle tone: "But she invited Zenin Shin'er."
Fushiguro Shiori, who was suddenly cured, said: "Huh?"
No wonder he felt dizzy!
The soul of the dead is invited to the body of a living person. How can I not feel dizzy when pulling the soul?
Fushiguro Jyouji had been secretly faking his death for ten years and had no intention of returning to his old profession. The number of people in the sorcery world who knew he was still alive could be counted on one hand.
He was still thinking that he could live a peaceful life in the future, but he never thought that even someone would not let him die in peace.
Fushiguro Shier rubbed his brow, feeling dizzy and upset. "Can you kill that curse master quickly?"
He is already a “dead man”, why do we still have to drag him up to work overtime!
Gojo Satoru: "She's busy, and we're not there. Otherwise, why would we watch the live broadcast? We could just grab the front row."
Fushiguro Shiji: “…”
Fushiguro Shier: "Do you want to keep him alive?"
Gojo Satoru: "Keep it, Ghost is packing up."
"knew."
The people in the live broadcast room heard that Fushiguro Shigeru's voice became a little lower, as if he had left the microphone and was talking to someone.
"...I'm going to close my eyes for a minute to take care of something. I'll be right back."
From Rum's perspective, the corridor camera, which had been unable to be activated before, perhaps because the curse master had set up an account, suddenly could be turned on.
The grandson of the curse master Ogami had a face turned into a black-haired stranger, and then this black-haired face quickly covered his entire face.
This was obviously done by Grandma Ogami, because after seeing this scene, her brows relaxed and she walked over with a happy look on her face.
Then her grandson, whose hair had turned black, punched her to the ground, broke her limbs, and dragged her by her hair and threw her into the exhibition hall.
Rum:?
Even though Rum doesn't know any spells, the grandson of Ogami has always obeyed the orders of his grandmother, and now this situation is obviously a failure.
Then, the out-of-control grandson of the God of Weeping picked up the scattered Buddhist beads of the God of Weeping, and snapped his fingers in the direction of the camera.
The surveillance was interrupted again.
Rum: “…”
Why do I keep encountering monsters this night?
But it's okay, in the last shot from the surveillance camera, the grandson of "Tail God" was also walking towards the exhibition hall. This newly created monster looked very powerful, and it was more than enough to deal with the two little ghosts in the exhibition hall, and it also prevented Kurisaka Jiro from forgetting his mission because he was too busy having fun.
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