Chapter 576 The Battle for Takeru (17)
Masato Shichijo looked at Fushigi Yin sitting opposite and motionless, and asked strangely: "Don't you need to prepare any ceremony like last time?"
Fu Muyin shrugged: "No, because this time it's not me who is here to remove the curse, but Ah Mr. Ken, just enter the state of surrender as usual."
Aken floated over slowly: "Are you ready? Shichijo, I want to go in~"
< br>Shichijo Masato's eyes twitched and his fists clenched, but he still took a deep breath and did not get angry. He swore that during this period of time, his cultivation was as if he had gone through hell training and he had become extremely good.
"Come on." Masato Nanijou took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready."
Takeru's shadow merged with Masato Nanijou, and within a few seconds, Masato Nanijou opened his eyes. The lines on the eyes and face have softened a lot, and the expression has become a bit...
"It's become a bit disgusting." Fushigi Yoko said bluntly. She has never seen Masato Shichijou, whom Takeru relies on. .
Shichijo Masato scratched his butt and asked carelessly: "Then what? What to do? Speaking of Shichijo, this suit is so tight and uncomfortable. Can you change into a vest and shorts? ?”
“No! Let me do the right thing!” Masato Shichijo’s expression changed and he asked himself.
Fumu Yin said: "Mr. Takeru, please sense the curse in Mr. Shichijo's body and activate it."
"Eh?" Masato Shichijo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay. , let me try."
So he clenched his fists, leaned forward in a constipated posture, looked solemn, and made a sound of "Hmm~~" with all his strength.
Seeing this scene, Fushigi Yoko tightened the sheath in her hand. She felt that this rich young man suddenly became in need of a beating after being possessed, and she wanted to hit him hard on the head with the back of the knife.
Shichijo Masato suddenly asked: "Hey! Don't use such an obscene gesture!"
Then he answered himself: "You don't understand! This is my way of concentrating! Be quiet, I finally found the feeling."
Shichijo Masato closed his mouth, so he remained awkward He hummed from time to time in a way that made people invisible. Masato Shichijo vowed secretly that he would never let outsiders see him in this state, absolutely!
"Ah! Yes, yes!" He clenched his fists and his eyes widened. People who didn't know thought he was about to pull it out.
A trace of black energy seeped out from Masato Nanijou's skin, which made Masato Nanijou feel very uncomfortable. His body began to shake, as if he was about to faint at any time, but his expression still maintained that A subtle state, like the body and head are separated.
Fushigi Yin glanced at Fushigi Yoko, telling her to be ready to take action at any time, and then said: "Mr. Takeru, do you feel it? Now please absorb all these curses into your body."
"Eh? Is this really going to be okay for me?" Masato Shichijo raised his head and asked, with some fear in his eyes.
Fu Muyin said: "For an ordinary ghost, this kind of behavior will either turn him into a wraith or be eliminated directly, but Mr. Aken, you are different, please try Do it. If there is a problem, I will let Yoko separate you."
Fushigi Yoko has already drawn his sword and is ready: "Leave it to me!" Masato Shichijo was startled when he saw the shimmering blade. He said fearfully: "I will try, please don't cut me!"
Fushiki Yoko He said awkwardly: "I'm not threatening you..."
"Oh oh oh oh!!!"
Aken had already started, he changed his posture, although he still clenched his fists, but at this time he was squatting like a Super Saiyan. , yelling, the volume getting higher and higher.
As he shouted intensifying, the black energy magically began to crawl up Masato Shichijo's body, and then penetrated into his brain from his seven orifices!
Suddenly! Masato Shichijo fell forward, knelt on the ground, and gasped for air, while Takeru bounced out of his body, covered in black air, and began to roll on the ground in pain.
"Ahhhh! What is this! It feels so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!" Ajian shouted.
Fushigi Yoko looked at Fushigi Yin, and Fushigi Yin shook his head, and then said: "Mr. Takeru! Please hold on, please remember your dream! Don't you want to reunite with Masaki-chan? Now the game has begun to prepare Made, please cheer up! At least hold on until then! Come on, remember what you insist on, that is the reason for your existence in the world!"
"Masaki-chan... " Ajian gritted his teeth. Under the entanglement of black energy, his whole body began to emit a soft white light. He roared: "The promised day has not come yet, how could I fall here! It's just a little curse... Oh Oh oh oh! "
In the midst of Ah Jian's roar, the parasite-like black aura was illuminated by the soft white light emitted by Ah Jian's body, and began to melt like ice and snow meeting the sunlight.
Finally, as Ajian roared, he stood up again and looked at his body miraculously.
"Eh? Nothing happened?" Ajian was very surprised: "The so-called curse is nothing more than this~"
Masato Shichijo on the side also saw this scene. He sat down on the sofa and asked breathlessly: "Is it... successful?"
Fushiki Yin asked: "Mr. Shichijo, you Do you feel any changes in your body now?"
Shichijo Masato closed his eyes, felt it, and then said: "I feel that my body is much lighter, as if It's like the invisible weight has been thrown away... It's similar to the feeling I had when Qian Xiaoyi removed the curse."
Fu Muyin breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that it was indeed successful, Wu Guling can indeed do it. "To remove the curse."
Fushigi Yoko stood aside: "So, husband, you don't even know whether this method is feasible?"
Fu Muyin sighed: "After all, things like the Innocent Spirit are too rare. I have never seen them before. I only saw them from the records passed down from my family... The best Innocent Spirits like Mr. Ajian are even more rare." It's rare. Generally speaking, when the Wushu Ling removes the curse, it will consume the obsession in his body and become weak. But Mr. Ajian seems to be completely fine, which is enough to show the purity and persistence of his obsession. ”
"Of course!" Takeru proudly puffed up his chest: "My love for Masaki-chan is uncompromising, no one can compare to me!"
Shichijo Masato looked at Takeru, thinking in his heart I'm a little relieved. Although this guy has a wretched personality, is extremely greasy in both speech and behavior, and has disgusting hobbies. He has a big appetite and is like a rice pail. Staying with him is complete torture, but as Fushigi Yin said, This guy is top notch.
——Whether it is from the aspect of Wushu Ling or character.
(End of this chapter)