[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

The small building of the Hoshino family is not as big as imagined.

It is different from ordinary houses. It does not have cement stone stairs cast on the side of the building to connect the second and third floors above. Instead, it has opened up a hexagonal space similar to a patio in the center of the house.

There is a huge maple tree planted in this open space. As autumn approaches, the edges of its leaves have begun to turn red.

The owner of this house has a good aesthetic taste.

Just as Huai Liang was about to spread out his spiritual filaments to search for the trace of the cursed spirit, a huge crash was heard from the top floor.

Huailiang and Fushiguro Shigeu looked at each other, and in tacit understanding, they rushed towards the direction where the voice came from.

The blond-haired boy held a blunt knife that was barely enough to chop wood, and chopped off a strand of black substance as thick as his arm that was attacking him, scattering it to the ground like thin threads.

Nanami Kento shouted to Haibara Yuu who was standing on the other side of the stairs: "Its hair can extend! My ten-stroke spell can't hit that 7:3 critical hit weakness!"

"Na——"

Subconsciously, he almost called out the other person's name. Huai Liang then realized that he didn't know these two classmates from last week at all, but he happened to meet them in this place!

She had no disguise at all now, and the sound she made had already attracted the attention of the two men. She didn't want them to go back and plot against her and expose her identity in front of Geto Suguru.

So, with his amazing reflexes, he instantly put on a horrified expression as if an ordinary person had strayed into a monster killing scene, and asked in a trembling voice, "What... is this thing?"

A strand of black hair, as hard and flexible as steel wire, stretched out from the space and wrapped around the girl's slender white calf. With a little force, it dragged her into a room.

"Help! Help me—"

Fushiguro Shiori hid in a dark corner, watching the girl's superb acting skills with interest, his fingers against his forehead, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: This woman, even if she didn't inherit a 10 billion fortune, she can still make a lot of money in the entertainment industry.

Huiyuan Xiong discovered that a non-magician had mistakenly entered, and said nervously: "Strange, she clearly signed the bill, how did she get in?"

Before he could think any more, a black flame twisted like fire suddenly appeared in his palm and chased after him.

"Chi chi chi——"

Curls of white smoke rose up, and the air was filled with a stench similar to that of burnt protein. Huai Liang, who had regained his freedom, thought distractedly: This is indeed hair.

"Don't be in a daze, run! Run out of the house!"

Huiyuan shouted sternly, completely losing his usual energetic look. A solemn expression flashed across his childish face, "Don't look back!"

Huai Liang pretended to be scared but mustered up the courage: "Be careful, I'll go get help now!"

Haibara Yu nodded, turned back to the direction where Nanami Kento was struggling, and left without looking back.

"One, two, three..."

"Damn it... This isn't even a second-level curse spirit! It's at least at the level of a quasi-first-level curse spirit!"

Two more strands of black hair shot down from the space on the top floor. Nanami Kento dodged the intersecting attacks with difficulty and cut off a tuft of hair with his backhand.

However, this did not pose an effective attack on the cursed energy. The opponent's hair seemed to be able to regenerate continuously. Up to now, they have not even seen the true face of the cursed spirit.

Huiyuan Yuya was sweating profusely as he continued to use the technique, burning the hair that was attacking him with black flames: "Something is wrong, its hardness is increasing. My technique may not work on it soon."

Another four long black hairs came down the wall like winding vines. Nanami Kento grabbed Haibara Yu and cut off two of them. While dodging, he was hit hard by another hair, and his left arm instantly turned bright red.

"The information given by Chuang said that this house is haunted because the cursed spirit was formed after the hostess accidentally fell to her death... How could such a powerful cursed spirit be formed?"

Nanami Kento keenly noticed that the hair that had been cut off and fell to the ground did not turn into filth, but slowly began to wriggle.

So he made a prompt decision, "No, we have to find a way to get to the roof. We will just be trapped here."

"But it blocks the opening, we can't get up at all!"

Fushiguro Shige had watched enough of the show, and he also assessed that the two boys in the technical high school uniforms were about the strength of second-level sorcerers, so he walked out of the shadows slowly.

"It's the imaginary cursed spirit that mutated. Didn't you hear it counting? Each time it counted, there was a sound of plates breaking... It must be the servant Aju in the folk tale."

"Because he broke a plate, he was thrown into the well by his master and drowned. Didn't you notice that his hair was full of moisture?"

Faced with the man who suddenly appeared and exuded a lazy yet powerful aura, Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu did not relax as if they had seen a savior, but instead became secretly on guard.

——These days, there are many curse masters who kill and rob.

"who are you?"

Fushiguro Shier stretched and did a few stretching exercises on the spot: "The hostess of this house probably didn't fall from the building accidentally, but died from domestic violence. Let me think... maybe she accidentally broke the plate when serving the food?"

"I don't have time to play house with you guys here. I want the cursed spirit up there."

After saying that, he dodged and easily climbed up the smooth wall of the building.

He nimbly dodged the attacking black hair in mid-air, and in just a few seconds, his figure disappeared from the top floor.

"Hey, remember to leave the body intact and don't be too violent."

The girl's voice came out from the wolf head decorative bracelet. Fushiguro looked at the long-haired humanoid cursed spirit in front of him, who was dressed in white and soaked like a water ghost, and grinned, "It's covered."

The next moment, the shiny black hair rushed towards him like a tide, covering the whole sky and earth.

"Bang-bang-boom-"

After Haibara Yu and Nanami Kento rushed out of the house, they saw an invertebrate arthropod that looked like a pig worm trying to slowly swallow the corpse of the long-haired curse spirit.

After eating a few bites, it suddenly opened its mouth and white bubbles came out.

Huiyuan Xiong scratched his head: "Can cursed spirits vomit?"

"Oh, this is so troublesome."

Fushiguro Shiori seemed to have not noticed the existence of the other two people. He wrapped a roll of transparent plastic film around the long-haired cursed spirit and said with disgust: "Hurry up and swallow it, or I will kill you too."

Chou Bao made some gurgling sounds and began to eat diligently, finishing the meal in no time.

Fushiguro Shiori raised his eyes and then set his sights on the two people with reserved expressions: "You are lucky to have met me."

After he finished speaking, he rose and fell a few times and then disappeared.

"We are very lucky... otherwise, we might die, right?"

Huiyuan Xiong scratched his head and frowned, "I wanted to ask his name, but now the body of the cursed spirit is gone. How should we write our report?"

Seeing that the show was coming to an end, Huai Liang rushed to the scene in a police car on time.

"How are you guys? Are you all right?"