Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Chapter 38 Don't be afraid of meeting because of separation

Tick, tick.

Scarlet blood dripped down, forming a small pool on the ground. Another drop of blood fell, creating ripples.

The black sportswear was tattered, revealing his fair arms, and the torn cuffs revealed bright red scars.

The ponytail had long since fallen apart, and the rough hair covered half of her face.

Heavy breathing, qi as thick as steam, and footsteps as if filled with lead.

——She is close to her limit.

How far had she walked? Su Ze didn't remember. The road without an end should be her way home.

How many cursed spirits have been exterminated? It is impossible to count them. The mountains of corpses and seas of blood are the best proof.

The white light still flickered and swayed, as if it would never disappear, but it would never be approached.

Su Ze still stared at the light, the glimmer of light called "hope".

Another cursed spirit rushed towards him, but Su Ze did not move his eyes away. He turned his body to the side, twisting and turning in a coordinated and flexible manner, walking like a dragon and flipping like an eagle.

Then he grabbed the forelimbs of the curse spirit, twisted its arm and wrist, and the sound of bone cracking pierced his eardrums. At the same time, Su Ze kicked and tripped, and knocked down the curse spirit beside him. The tall curse spirit suddenly faced Su Ze's chest.

The next moment, she raised her fist over her shoulder, and the Bagua Palm wrapped in a mighty Qi ball smashed down heavily, blood and flesh splattered while the curse spirit dissipated completely. The whole process was done in one go. The fists and feet responded in unison, flowing like clouds and water.

The blood on his face had already formed into scabs, and the mixture of blood and flesh of various colors had dyed the coat a deep crimson.

Su Ze's eyes were covered with a thin film, and no luster could be seen. The agility in his eyes sank into the depths, leaving only a mortal body chasing the light.

The sound of my heartbeat exploded in my mind, and the dull thumping almost pushed the top of my head apart.

There were always afterimages rushing towards her eyes, and those endless fragments of memory made up everything she had.

Fatigue and exhaustion were about to defeat her overconfidence - she actually tried to save the world by herself.

The shape of the two yin and yang and the eight trigrams under his feet flowed like water, and the air was like a cloud, with a combination of hardness and softness, and it stretched endlessly. A shadow emerged from the darkness in front of him, and then the shadow turned into a curse spirit. Countless curse spirits were processed according to the same method, and behind Su Ze, the cursed body that had sunk into the darkness reappeared in another way.

More and more dense curse spirits broke free from the darkness and slowly gathered in front of Su Ze.

She assumed a Tai Chi stance, with a thin layer of Qi covering her fists and arms.

Meet the enemy again.

The darkness spread.

……

"Hey, what's going on? Four geniuses were lost after they went in?" A loud voice was filled with a tone of disbelief.

The tall woman looked inside.

"What's going on? This isn't even a special grade thing, but it's already a quadruple crown?"

——A serious tone, speaking in an inappropriate way.

There was a strange emotion in her eyes.

"You don't allow me to go in rashly!?" The tone changed, "Then why did you call me back?"

The clear voice echoed in the room.

"I changed my flight and flew back from Seoul overnight - I was supposed to go to the Babyvox show today! Do you know how hard it is to buy their tickets?"

Indignant questioning.

“Ahem… although I later asked a scalper to sell it to me—and even made a small profit.”

Embarrassed cover-up, whispered supplement.

——He is a frivolous and non-serious person at heart.

"Just guard here? Let the only special-grade one serve as their security guard?"

She scratched her hair and sat cross-legged at the bedroom door.

"Hey, these guys are really shameless!"

She pulled a handful of hair and pretended to complain.

Her long hair, like golden wheat ears, is draped over her shoulders, her black sports vest outlines her healthy and beautiful curves, and her tight thin clothes highlight her abdominal muscles.

She wore a thin leather belt and blue jeans - pushing the cool sister image to the extreme.

"I'm so sorry, Ninety-Nine Special-Grade Warlocks! It's because I didn't investigate sufficiently that they fell into an ambush... In the end, I can only ask you to help me--" The young woman in a suit and leather shoes bowed repeatedly, her face showing a mixture of worry and regret.

The waist is bent very low, almost parallel to the ground.

"I'm really sorry to ask you to come back from South Korea...but these children are too important, and most of the other high-level warlocks are even farther away...Besides, only your coming can make people feel at ease--"

The tone was gentle, and both emotions of apology and pleading were clearly revealed.

This jumping fellow was none other than Jiujiu Yuki—after not seeing her for a few months, she had been promoted to special grade.

The girl bowed back and forth and even brought up a gust of wind. Jiujiu Yuki glanced at her name tag and consoled her, "Ms. Kurokawa, you don't have to be so polite. Although I hate the technical high school, I will do what I have to do. What's more--"

She waved her hand, signaling Kurokawa Ii to stop. Miss Kurokawa looked up with tears in her eyes, her eyes blank.

"What's more, I know them quite well—" Kujukuyuki grabbed a handful of hair and gave a playful smile.

Kurokawa Ii was completely confused.

She was always worried about them, with red eyes. At the same time, she blamed herself for not doing a good job in investigation, which put the children in danger...

Tears blurred her vision and she pursed her lips hard to let the tears fall.

A soft sob welled up in her throat.

"In fact, the situation here is not as bad as you think. You are all too worried—" Jiujiu Yuki comforted Miss Kurokawa, "This thing is a dead object. It has no effect in attracting the curse army—and the main body of the spiritual curse spirit is not here. Therefore, those little guys are only considered to have 'fallen into an ambush of a first-level curse spirit'."

This is obviously scary - but if the truth is really as Kujuyuki said, it is not so worrying.

——After all, those four are rare geniuses.

Kujuku Yuki explained in detail. Maybe it was because she had nothing to do, but she explained it carefully and slowly to Kurokawa Ii.

"When there were three of them before, breaking into the cursed lair was no problem. What's more, now that there is one more person and their own strength has improved a lot?" Jiujiu Yuki said lightly.

Kurokawa Ii was completely relieved after hearing this.

——After all, there is no reason not to believe in the conclusion that he is the strongest player in active service.

She looked at Kurokawa Ii, whose sobbing was gradually easing, and continued, "So don't cry, otherwise when those guys come out and find their assistant supervisor in tears, they will probably blame themselves... Especially Su Ze~"

She chuckled and winked gently at Kurokawa Ii.

Kurokawa Ii was stunned for a moment, then chuckled. But the smile mixed with tears and snot was ugly. She wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and laughed through her tears: "Bah, who asked them to worry? A bunch of little brats who can't even take care of themselves..."

The tone was weak, and there was a hint of anger.

Jiujiu Yuki chuckled as he watched her go to report the situation. Her back gradually disappeared from his sight, and then he slowly put away his smile.

"As a first-level cursed spirit, it seems too powerful to have trapped those guys for three days..."

Miss Jiujiu added in her heart, "There's no need to say these words out loud."

She sat cross-legged by the wall, her arms folded across her chest as she looked out the window. The sun was still shining brightly.

The bedroom door was open, there was a thin layer of dust on the floor, and the smooth white jade cube was lying safely on the bed.

Jiujiuyuki stared at this thing, thinking.

The next moment, Bai Ying's cube suddenly trembled violently, and a violent white light burst out from its body, flipping up and down——

Kujukuyuki's cursed power surged out instantly, and the Shikigami Phoenix Wheel appeared at his side - that multi-legged insect that looked like it was made up of countless vertebrae.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and half stood up, ready to explode at any time.

The white light suddenly became brighter, and she couldn't even see clearly ahead.

In another moment, the light suddenly disappeared.

Four figures appeared in the air one after another, and basically fell on the bed.

Only one figure fell to the bedside, with smooth black hair just touching the shoulders and soft facial features with a sense of detachment.

Snapped.

Jiujiu Yuki stepped into the room and caught her steadily.

"Pfft... this is much cuter."

She looked at Su Ze in her arms and couldn't help laughing out loud.