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

Chapter 201 Ghost Night Walk, Boy!

Glass also understood the extraordinary qualities of the wandering alchemists in Dayan.

This guy in front of him, with shining eyes and increasingly excited emotions, the normally absolutely reliable and rigorous Su Special, the Chairman Su who would never take certain things lightly—

I didn't expect that he could be so deceiving after getting drunk, and could interpret a few peanuts as the I Ching, and even explain the meaning to the other party in a serious manner... It's really jaw-dropping.

Glass looked at Su Ze, whose mind was not very clear but whose eyes were exceptionally bright, then tilted his head to look at the mobile phone in the video and slightly adjusted the camera angle.

People can be stunned when a half-baked Taoist priest starts to deceive people, let alone the professional Taoist priests who have studied this art for decades and have countless experiences.

Glass looked at the bottle in his hand and thought for a moment.

…Shouldn’t we secretly replace the liquor in there?

She felt that Japanese sake was too bland, so she took out some white wine produced in Dayan and filled the empty bottle, then watched the two people continue to clink glasses.

——Now it seems that the effect of this wine seems to take a long time to come, and is a bit too strong.

Miss Jiarui felt a little guilty.

"Ze——"

Master Xia suddenly patted Su Ze on the shoulder and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something good to show you!"

"Oh?" Su Ze was drunk and wanted to see what tricks he could come up with.

He staggered back and forth, speaking incoherently: "I just learned this recently..."

He opened his palm, and inky black cursed energy spread out.

With his feet as the center, extremely shallow fluctuations of cursed energy instantly extended down the mountain.

Banglanglang——

There was a sudden loud noise on the table.

The snoring head of the Gojo family suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

The noise around me disappeared instantly.

The next moment, that spark of light disappeared completely, his pupils rolled to the side, and his eyelids fell heavily like a thousand-pound weight. He changed to a more comfortable position.

Next to him, Su Ze, who was wearing a shirt, stepped on the edge of the table with one foot, his right hand pointed in front of him like a sword, and flying swords of various shapes and colors were quietly suspended behind his head, eight in total, silent and intimidating.

He pulled the coat behind him with his left hand, and the black windbreaker he was wearing almost fell to the ground. A faint ball of qi instantly enveloped him.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, and even the air became a little colder.

However, Su Ze, who reacted very quickly, did not take the next step. Even the brows that had been furrowed reflexively just now relaxed. His eyelids drooped sleepily, half open and half closed, and his legs on the table became limp, and his body staggered and fell back.

The small sword and the rich Qi ball behind him had long disappeared without a trace.

The snoring of the head of the Gojo family rang out again, blending into the windy and snowy night outside the pavilion.

The moon was obscured by thick clouds, with only a little moonlight scattered, revealing the snow on the mountains, which was blindingly white.

"...What, what is this - you scared me..." Su Ze said intermittently, supporting his head.

Master Xia, who was slow to realize it, just remembered to look up and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, this thing should make quite a noise when it's activated--"

"Tsk!" The dizzy Master Su was very dissatisfied with his hindsight and smacked his lips lightly.

Glass closed his eyes and sighed heavily, his chest heaving violently.

"Curse Spirit Manipulation Technique - Shadow." Master Xia took the leather shoe again and used it as a bottle to pour wine. "The curse spirit I possess can manifest in this special form..."

"Hmmmm..." Su Ze spoke incoherently.

"As a 'shadow soldier', they can replicate a certain cursed spirit in large numbers. Compared to their normal form, they are more like 'mechanical devices' under the 'shadow' form—" Master Xia held up the empty cup and poured it into his mouth.

"You're holding the cup upside down... idiot!" Su Ze looked at the guy's ugly appearance and said with disgust.

"Ze, you are so confused——" Master Xia muttered, "…How can you pour the wine into your mouth when you hold it right?"

Glass listened to the two drunkards' nonsense and quickly recited the names of all the organs in the human body in his mind to make sure his mind was still clear.

"Don't interrupt me, Ze!" He slammed the table, "...Shadow is better at hiding and is an excellent reconnaissance consumable--"

"So, I'm going to make a big scene in the technical college!" He said with great ambition and waved his hand.

He was holding Gojo Satoru's leather shoes in his hand.

"......!" Chairman Su's eyes brightened a little.

Master Xia put his arm around his shoulder and hugged him close: "When we were students, there were rumors that in Mr. Ye Mo's office, there were love letters he wrote to his ex-wife and dolls he gave to other people..."

He kept mumbling, "I decided to take out all the love letters that the teacher had ever written, as well as his... precious dolls!"

He instigated Master Su to join him.

"You and I, brothers, come together... How can we be matched?!"

The pre-war chicken soup has been drunk.

Glass rested the wine bottle against his chin and looked coldly at the two people who were plotting loudly.

The ultra-large-scale spell performed by Geto Suguru emitted a slight fluctuation, and various replica "shadow" cursed spirits emerged from it, sneaked into the high school teaching area in the middle of the night, and headed towards the principal's office.

Then, the barrier that Su Te had personally built and modified was instantly triggered, and a shrill alarm instantly buzzed in the sky.

All the lights were turned on at the same time, and for a moment the high school was as bright as day.

Yuta Otsutsuka, who rushed out of the dormitory in a hurry, chopped off the "shadow" that was rushing in front with one sword, and then he found something strange in the feel of his hand.

On the mountain.

Master Xia, with his arm around Su Ze's shoulders, sat by the pavilion, enjoying the view of the snowy night in the mountains and laughing heartily. At the same time, he filled Su Ze's cup with his leather shoes. Master Su, who was holding the cup upside down, was also quite considerate and raised his head to take a big gulp of air.

"Ze, Wu, and Gaozi!" Xia Youjie suddenly shouted loudly, "Merry Christmas Eve! Don't forget your best friends--"

The high-pitched voice echoed into the valley.

The sound echoed in the empty valley.

It was December 2017, 12, 24: in the morning.

……

The next day, a new rule was added to the school rules.

"Graduates are prohibited from going to the pavilion at the end of the foothills of the Yuyan Mountain to drink late at night."

Afterwards, a stick figure warning sign was hung on the pillar of the pavilion on the back mountain. The sign showed a man in a cassock, leaning against the wooden pillar of the pavilion, drinking with his head tilted back.

A thick red line runs from the upper right corner to the lower left corner.

It has even been added to the faculty handbook, and a new edition will be distributed next month.

A new item was added at the end of the school rules column at the bottom of the teaching building that night.

"...?"

Zenin Maki and others looked up at the new school rule which was even handwritten, and were extremely confused.

Judging from the handwriting, this should have been written by the principal himself.

No matter how you look at it... every pore of this school rule reveals an indescribable sense of evil.

Only Otsutsukoshi had a strange look on his face, as if he was guessing something.

A special talisman was hung at the entrance of the high-level department, which could only be seen by certain people - "Curse and summer oil are not allowed to enter this door."

Logistics Department, Office.

Master Su looked a little overwhelmed.

There is nothing wrong with drinking and fortune telling. If you are holding a bottle cap, it is fine. At least you can tell the front and the back of that thing, which can barely be considered yin and yang...

...What's the big deal about just throwing a handful of peanuts on the table?

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What? The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is still going on. Is it some drunkard who is dancing with a bunch of cursed spirits? ?

Oh my god, how could I have such a dream!

Let me say it again, HE is the best!