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Chapter 33: Punch freely!

 In the quiet campus, there is a mysterious and sadistic spirituality spreading, and fatal hallucinations are like hair, entangled on the buildings.

Qing Keisuke put on a mask and climbed over the wall to enter the school.

Because he was still wearing his school uniform, he was more cautious this time and avoided the scope of surveillance. Fortunately, he already had spirituality to squander, and Qing Keisuke's perception gradually became more comprehensive.

A clearer vision, and the secrets glimpsed from it.

The extended hair surged out from the corners, window sills, and treetops, like a wave, and turned into the eyes of the monster.

There are also fingers growing out of the grass, clusters swaying in the evening breeze.

Even if most of it is just an illusion, it still shows that this is a monster that is far more ferocious and terrifying than a parasitic soul.

It is impossible to confirm how much hatred and hatred is contained in it. The ghosts spawned by such emotions must also have a miserable life experience.

If we follow the normal process and normal narrative development, Qing Keisuke should also pursue the source of the story, find the existence of things such as the murderer, the murder weapon, and the last wish, recall what happened in this land in the past, and finally find the

The monster's body puts the last coffin on the past events and ushered in the final ending.

Of course, it’s best to use love to transform this hatred.

Unfortunately, the Demon King had no such interest at all. After being angered, he even borrowed the power that could solve the problem without hesitation.

——To completely destroy it!

Destroyed!

No matter how many grievances you have, what does it matter to me?

The undead should have their duties as undead!

If you try to implicate the living, you should bear the corresponding price.

Qing Keisuke sniffed the stench in the air and sneered silently. You must have been prepared for this crime of offending the king.

He took out the divine banner Yui's close-fitting guard, immersed his spirituality in it, put his own mark on it, and turned it into his own shape.

"Let me see...what the hell is hidden under your hair."

Qing Keisuke stretched out his hand to grab a strand of wandering spirituality, and in an instant, a biting coldness came from the taut hair.

But soon, a wisp of purple flame ignited from the Demon King's hand, dispelling all the coldness. Then Qing Keisuke let go of his hand, letting the flame take root in the ghost's spirit and let it fly in the air.

"Take me to find it."

Under the strange night, a wisp of purple fire floated into the school building. Although it was only slightly spiritual, it brought terror and invisible pressure.

The glass windows in the corridor were vibrating, the mosquitoes were silent and low, and the ownerless spirit was absorbed into the flames, becoming the firewood that strengthened Qing Keisuke's power.

The spirituality used does not even exceed 10 points, but after reaching the most basic spell-casting standard, Qing Keisuke's options will expand infinitely. If he uses it sparingly like this, he can use this guard for a long time.

The free spirituality was swallowed up by the flames, and the flames expanded and expanded little by little.

Purple light illuminated Qing Keisuke's face, and his originally handsome features looked a little soft at the moment. His eyes were slightly closed, feeling the long-lost strength, and at the same time looking for his goal.

"Arisukawa..."

"Seems like she's still in school."

"But the situation seems a little different from what you imagined?"

In the light of the fire, Aoi Keisuke caught a glimpse of the spiritual remnants. After confirming that Arisukawa Asuka was not in danger for the time being, he became more and more unscrupulous - he didn't even manage to tie up a hostage. This kind of waste snack is not suitable for after-dinner entertainment.

?

He is as leisurely and relaxed as hunting, unabashedly spreading pressure throughout the school.

The hair that acted as the perception was burned into nothingness by the flames, passing on the searing pain. The hair clinging to the building peeled off bit by bit, and a hallucinatory scream came from the distance.

Then he followed the flames throughout most of the school building, and finally caught him in an obscure confrontation.

A piece of hair that was about to sneak up on him from behind was firmly grasped by Qing Keisuke. The spirit of an entity that was completely different from the hallucination stirred, and the hair flew. In an instant, a dark hand even stretched out from it, holding down Qing Keisuke hard.

The back of the hand.

"Oh?"

Qing Keisuke ignored the curse spreading on his skin, and instead savored it carefully under the protection of spirituality.

"This hatred is pure!"

The Demon King praised him, but that was all.

He raised his hand to summon flames, and cast down the burning punishment on the unaware traitor.

In the flames, the dark palms curled up, changing towards a deeper black color, and then gradually turned into charcoal.

The slender hair like running water turned into ashes and floated out of the window. It seemed that every hair was wailing, praying for the subject's blessing.

Then, it was gradually annihilated in the flames and turned into burned out embers.

"Ah...so you are here."

He looked towards the back of the school building, where the old banyan tree was hundreds of years old.

It’s no wonder that something unexpected happened tonight, it turned out that they had already seen each other so closely!

But even now, there seems to be nothing unusual about this tree. If it weren't for the thin moonlight, those entwined letters, Ema's banyan whiskers have all turned into long black hair, I'm afraid even if I saw it, I would hesitate to perceive it.

An error occurred.

——These ghosts have very clever ways of hiding themselves.

Before having a deeper understanding, the Demon King can only rely on the stupidest method of finding spiritual residue.

Qing Keisuke jumped down from the window on the second floor and said with a smile: "We are already at the door of our house. Are we still too shy to see people?"

In an instant, a piercing scream came from the ground.

The completely enraged evil spirit is awakening, its cruel and twisted will instantly lights up the night sky, casting a terrifying shadow in a realm that mortals cannot see.

Let's call this monster that is integrated with the old banyan tree a "long-haired ghost". At this moment, its spirituality index reached a terrifying value of 400.

The long hair is like a black tide, sweeping along the tree trunk.

The strong and suffocating rotten odor, twisted branches, and bleeding leaves made Qing Keisuke seem to have fallen into another world, leaving only hatred lingering in the air for a long time.

"So hungry, so painful, so cold——!"

The sharp female voice turned into a scream, and the entire old banyan tree also split apart. The trunk stretched out and turned into a ferocious mouth, which connected downwards to the corpse with deep stench.

"It turned out to be a fusion of a ghost and a banyan tree spirit..."

At the top of the school building, on the iron net of the rooftop, a figure quietly appeared. She was dressed in an honorable palace dress, her sleeves gently fluttering in the evening breeze.

"Qing Guijun, do you have the courage to face this kind of creature?"

Kamaba Yui murmured to herself.

Even for most onmyoji who have graduated, such ghosts are difficult to deal with. After fusion, the monster's abilities are often beyond recognition, and experience becomes completely useless, and they can only be removed by relying on ability.

What surprised her even more was that Qing Keisuke seemed to have discovered her existence and directly prohibited her from intervening in his after-dinner entertainment.

"So hungry!"

I want to complete the missing fingers of my body.

"It hurts!"

The body covered with scars is screaming.

"It's so cold!"

It’s so cold under the roots of the banyan tree!

The giant tree roared, and its thick branches were wrapped with long black hair, layer after layer.

The dark wind howled, rolling around Qing Keisuke's clothes.

But facing this scene, he only responded with a contemptuous sneer, his stern expression showing no mercy or emotion.

"The Spiritual Fire of Tenacity——!"

Spirituality instantly formed a siphon in his hand, and the fireball that had absorbed enough spirituality came in response.

The purple flames turned into a torrent and converged towards his right hand. In the surging flames, it seemed like a scaly arm armor covered Qing Keisuke's fist.

The purple flames illuminated his face at this moment, and that expression called excitement moved Kamabata Yui's face, and then his body swayed and he could hardly stand on the iron net.

——I can’t wait to fall into Qing Keisuke’s arms immediately, even if she has to bear the punch.

"The determination to always move forward!" he said again.

"Boom——"

The huge banyan tree fell towards him, with such a huge body, such a deep shadow, and a spirit of deep hatred.

The wooden mouth opens wide!

At this point, Aoi Keisuke punched forward.

In an instant, countless cracks climbed up the trunk of the old banyan tree, and then purple fire filled it, destroying everything.

This exchange seemed to have stalled for a moment, and Kamaba Yui, who had originally planned to take action, was stunned in place.

Then, the huge spirituality exploded into pieces, and along with countless ignited banyan tree shavings, turned into a rain of fire that filled the sky and scattered in all directions.

With just one blow, an enemy whose spiritual power was several times his own was shattered into countless pieces!

All the hatred and cruelty were in vain, and I could only offer humble applause for the Demon King to regain his strength.

"This is the Flame Dragon Fist!"

Qing Keisuke maintained his fist posture, and then laughed happily - this is the charm of power itself!

With one punch, at least nine-tenths of the fusion monster's body was shattered.

There is only one tenth left, and the body buried underground is not a threat at all.

Without this ancient tree, only the hair is left to be used.

The spirituality burned and dissipated, and some of it was sucked into Qing Keisuke's body.

Spirituality index 25→50!

"As an after-dinner activity, you have accomplished your mission brilliantly."

He stepped forward, ready to end the monster's life completely.

"Fist~Fist leaves ghost behind~"

A female ghost with an erratic figure, wearing the school uniform of Kukai's private high school, flew over from the school building staggeringly.

His face was extremely pale, and he was afraid that Qing Guisuke would punch him without any explanation.

"Can't kill, can't kill!"

Like the turtle prime minister in a certain story, he arrived belatedly, but not particularly late.

"Huh?"

Qing Keisuke looked back and wondered if there were any surprise sideshows tonight?

Being looked at by him like this, Kukai's Hanako almost burst into tears - why, even though he was just trying to find a chance to save Qing Keisuke again, why did he suddenly become like this?

The evil spirit that occupied Kukai's private position was knocked down with one punch. If she hadn't appeared quickly, even the body and spirit would have been destroyed.

"Kill Sha Hui, there will be trouble!"

"Oh?"

She didn't dare to invite Qing Guisuke to her home, so Hanako shrank into the corner like a doormat and honestly explained everything.

"Sae and I are both undead souls born in Kukai's private high school. Although I was born earlier, due to the cause of death, Sae's hatred is much stronger than mine, but it has also eroded most of his sanity.<

/p>

I could only barely communicate with Sha Hui sometimes, and sometimes I would be attacked by her if I disobeyed, so after you broke the roof and lost my shelter, I planned to run away and stay at my sister's house for a while."

Speaking of this, Hanako couldn't help but shed tears of grief and anger——

Although there is an indelible stench in my soul, is it the same as real feces and urine?!

Who can understand the despair of shit and urine pouring down?

——It turned out to be a barrier to block the enemy.

Qing Keisuke was stunned, and then changed the subject: "So, why can't we kill it?"

"I once reached an agreement with Sha Hui. In order to avoid attracting official power, she cannot directly harm the prey selected by the mark, and at most she can only secretly deprive the prey of its fingers..."

People whose fingers are swallowed will grow ten brand new wooden fingers. Before the spell wears off, they will not even feel any abnormalities at all - instead, they will be pleasantly surprised with increasingly flexible fingers.

But these fingers are also a curse. People who are entangled with wooden fingers will die in accidents in as little as a few months or as long as two or three years. This can not only cover up Sha Hui's evil deeds, but also cover up the non-existent

Peace.

"If Sha Hui is killed now, those whose fingers will be eaten will immediately have their fingers broken or die!"

"..."

Aoi Keisuke and Hanako stared at each other, then sincerely asked: "What does that have to do with me?"

Not to mention that the shrine maiden who governs the shrine has been complicit with him, and no one he knows around Qing Keisuke has ever been affected by the curse of Sae——

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So why should he be responsible for those unlucky people?

"Ah?" Hanako was a little confused when he heard this - brother, although you are very fierce, the official is obviously even more fierce!

She is the majestic Hanako, who was once a famous ghost in neon, and she is so powerful that she dominates the whole world!

In the end, they were divided into countless sisters... scattered in various toilets, enclosures, and even the strength to flutter was gone.

I am also happy to have Hanako’s number 7274!

"This...this..."

Hanako considered her words, but firstly she didn't know Qing Keisuke's identity, and secondly she was worried that she would be hit with a punch, so it was really hard for her to speak.

"Leave this matter to me."

Kamabata Yui floated down from the sky and walked to Qing Keisuke's side with a smile on her face.

"What a coincidence, Qinggui-kun, we meet again."

"Hiss——" Hanako took a breath of cold air and almost jumped over the wall and ran away.

"Don't be afraid. A harmless flower like you is actually our target of protection."

"Eh?" Hanako was stunned, and then felt a sense of humiliation... and was secretly happy?!

I am the one who protects animals?

"After all, Hanako's true form is difficult to eradicate. There are so many of you sisters, so you should always discuss restoration internally, right?" Kamaba Yui said with a half-smile.

"I am a firm believer in lying down!" Hanako No. 7274 vowed.

"That would be great."

Kamaba Yui ignored her and turned to observe the tragic scene created by Aoi Keisuke up close.

——The more you observe, the more surprised you become.

It is completely unimaginable how one can accomplish this step with such little strength.

But Qing Keisuke obviously had no idea of ​​further explanation. He walked to the edge of the tree hole, reached out his hand, and fished out the mutilated and rotting corpse.

"What are you going to do?" he asked.

"In order to distinguish the mysterious from the public, we have official requirements... In this case, it is probably to temporarily ban the ability to send ghosts, and then try our best to eliminate the influence of the victim's spell. If you can save it, you can't.

If you want to save someone, help him."

Help?

Will you help me go to hell?

Qing Keisuke smiled: "That doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Spirituality circulated, and in an instant, hot flames ignited in Qing Keisuke's hands, instantly igniting the entire corpse.

"Ah!!!" The hair ghost wailed sadly, and its extremely long hair fell off bit by bit and was burned.

Hanako covered her eyes in fear and only used the slits to peek.

After spending several times the energy of the purple fireball, the entire body was burned by Qing Keisuke.

But the ghost is still alive and not dead yet.

Qing Keisuke thought for a while, collected all the ashes, and in the blink of an eye turned them into a dark bone ring.

The last spirituality of the ghost is also sealed in it, which is responsible for maintaining the connection with the curse.

"Here you go."

Qing Keisuke casually threw the ring to Hanako: "As long as spiritual energy is poured into the ring regularly, the curse can be delayed from taking effect.

You are ultimately responsible for this crime, so I leave it to you. Is there any problem?"

Hanako looked at the two of them. They were weak, helpless and pitiful. She could only shake her head to show her loyalty.

"Of course, in order to commend you for saving Arisukawa, as long as you wear this ring, another function will be activated, and the stench in your soul will be suppressed and hidden."

"Really?!"

When she heard about this kind of benefit, Hanako, who was still trembling, immediately lit up.

Aoi Keisuke ignored Hanako who was so excited that she stood on her head with her pleated skirt completely covering her belly. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Yui Kamaba with confusion.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Ring... ring..."

Kamaba Yui murmured to herself: "Qinggui-kun, this is too much! I want it too!"

Qing Keisuke:?


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