He didn't have time to think about what was going on, because in front of him, Gojuan Ji was being hurt by something he couldn't see.

29.

"Don't move." Goujuan Ji said this, then turned to look at Ji who was standing next to him without moving.

"Dajie?" The silver-haired boy looked at the young man next to him with some worry. He didn't think that Ji was standing there motionless because he wanted him to exorcise the cursed spirit by himself.

Ji blinked, and only then did he realize that his gaze had been fixed on a certain point in the air without moving.

My mind felt like it was filled with mush and I couldn't think of anything.

Why did he suddenly lose sight of the cursed spirit?

Ji didn't know, he only knew that he felt very scared, very, very scared.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the cursed spirit attacking him, but rather a feeling of guilt that was similar to fear, guilt that he suddenly couldn't see the cursed spirit and therefore couldn't help.

Oh no, not to help.

Instead, they were unable to complete their own tests.

"Dajie." Goujuanji looked at him. Mingji didn't say anything, but he seemed to understand something suddenly.

He spoke in a gentle and soothing tone, then turned around and protected him behind him, holding the cursed tool in his hand.

The cursed spirit in front of him is a first-level cursed spirit, but he is currently only a second-level sorcerer. It may be a bit troublesome to kill a first-level cursed spirit.

But it's not impossible, right?

Goujuanji calmed himself down, his eyes became fierce, and he rushed forward holding the cursed tool.

Ji stood behind him, staring at the silver-haired boy's back in unusual silence as he rushed forward.

He couldn't see anything. In his eyes, the silver-haired boy was fighting wits and courage with something invisible, and was even hurt by it.

But in the intervals of fighting, Gojumaki Sho would turn around and smile at him.

But soon, the young man had no chance to turn around and smile at him.

30.

Goujuanji's face sank. He had no mood or opportunity to turn around and comfort his friend who had suddenly encountered an accident.

The strength estimate was wrong.

Not level one.

It's close to special grade...!!

Abominable.

Inujuan's purple eyes dimmed, and words like "stop" and "retreat" were of no help in the battle.

Although his taijutsu skills were not bad, they were not good enough to exorcise cursed spirits with his bare hands.

The silver-haired boy did a backflip in the air to adjust his direction and landed on the ground. He grabbed the zipper of his collar with his right hand and pulled it down slightly.

Black curse patterns appeared in the eyes of the cursed spirit in front of him, and his lips opened slightly.

31.

Ji clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and tried to rush forward.

So what if I can’t see it?

Although he couldn't see the curse spirit, judging from the situation before him, the level of the curse spirit this time was obviously not low.

Inumaki Satoru is a second-level sorcerer, but among the same level, sorcerers' abilities are often much stronger than those of curse spirits.

Therefore, what Gojuan Ji is facing now should not be a second-level cursed spirit.

Is that first grade? Special grade?

But no matter what, he could no longer sit here and watch the fire from the other side of the river.

Just when he was about to raise his legs and rush forward, he suddenly stopped.

The pale-haired young man hesitated, enduring great fear, and untied the bandage around his face, revealing his lips.

He opened his mouth slightly.

32.

"Twist it——"