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Chapter 73 13

A new tool man was added, and Rai thought it would be useless. Since he had given him a body that could wander around in this world, the other party must have the most basic professional qualities of a working man.

Rai asked Jiguo Enichi to take Tongmo out to exorcise the cursed spirit, and asked Jiguo Enichi to help supervise whether Tongmo could control his own power and control the damage when he could touch the entity.

On the smallest scale, this is also an investigation.

As for Rai himself, he was leisurely making milk tea and drinking it in his residence, leisurely enjoying the world of afternoon tea, but the points in his mind kept ringing at this moment.

When it comes to exorcising cursed spirits, Ji Guoyuanyi is the well-deserved king of scrolls. I think by following him, Tong Mo will not be able to be lazy.

Rai drank the hot milk tea and let out a comfortable breath.

It feels really good to earn points while lying down.

——

The cursed spirits in Tokyo have recently been cleared away by two men in strange clothes.

Those first-level spell spirits that made the magic world miserable, and the special-level spell spirits that made them despair, were like ants in front of those two men, to the extent that they could be crushed to death by just lifting their feet.

It is indeed a bit exaggerated to say this, but the strength of the two people detected by Tianyuan is indeed unfathomable, and they cannot even be summarized at the human level.

He is powerful enough to exorcise special-grade cursed spirits, but he is not a recorded spellcaster, and he has already had most of his victims killed. This has to attract the attention of the Yusan family.

Those two men were handsome and had a strong aura. At first glance, they looked like masters who should not be messed with.

One of them, dressed in the costume of a Warring States samurai, had long black hair tied up in a high ponytail, and the curled ends of his hair were smudged with a fiery red color. There were strange flame-like markings on his forehead. From a distance, it seemed that he had been

The immortal favored by divine fire.

Just like his outfit, his sword was also a samurai sword. With a flash of the blade, the cursed spirit's head was instantly harvested as if it was being visited by the God of Death. Although it was such a powerful slash, it did not cause any damage to the surrounding plants or trees.

Damage, this proves that his own sword skills have reached a superb level.

His eyes were as calm as water, as if the vibrations of mountains and rivers could not stir up a single ripple in his heart.

And when those eyes glanced at the person hiding in the dark, it was clear that the other person had done nothing and did not even focus on him, but it made the magician in the deep darkness see that he had already been seen through.

He had never been more aware of how weak he was than at this moment.

The other one, whose long white oak-colored hair reflects light, is as divine as a god appearing in the world to save the people, but the color of the blood splashed on his head creates an evil contrast. He is dressed in a gorgeous divine robe.

Wearing clothes, he casually waved the golden fan in his hand, and the ice crystals reflecting the colorful stream of light froze all the cursed spirits wherever they touched. After that, the cursed spirits turned into ice powder like ice crystals, floating in the air bit by bit. This scene was like a dream.

Beautiful.

——But this made the conjurer whose head he snatched seemed to have inhaled cold air, shuddering and feeling cold all over.

Especially when those unusually colorful eyes looked directly at him, the conjurer instantly felt like he was being stared at by a venomous snake.

The man also smiled at him, which was even more terrifying, as if everything in the world was that man's plaything and not worth mentioning.

"That's... a shikigami."

The Zenyuan family, whose ancestral arts are also linked to shikigami, took the lead in guessing the opponent's true appearance hidden under human skin.

Two people with such different styles, it seems like they can't play together, but they can often be seen in and out of scenes together. It's hard not to think of them together, and you can also know that the two shikigami are summoned by the same person.

's handwriting.

A new powerful force has emerged, which is very likely to break the balance of the Yusan family's apparent mutual restraint. Even if there seems to be no conflict of interest at the moment, it is even the appearance of these two shikigami that has prevented the curse on several occasions.

The magician suffered heavy casualties.

But the big family does not allow 'exceptions' that are beyond their control. If this continues, the meaning of the Yusan family's existence will be destroyed by the sudden appearance of unknown forces.

The two men gave the spellcaster a terrifying feeling, but several big families still followed the traces and found the forces behind them. It would be better to say that they didn't even think about hiding it, and walked straight into a certain bungalow.

, you can find out by directly investigating the current residents of that house.

Damn it, I feel like I am being looked down upon by the other party...

However, after finding the information about the head of the household, it suddenly became clear to them that it was not unreasonable to say that things resemble their owners.

Hinata Iori...

The head of the Zenyuan family picked up the black-and-white photo showing the woman's face with his fingers. He stroked his beard and said, "I heard that this is a photo of a little girl who doesn't even have the dignity of a nobleman. If she really has the ability to make a shikigami with super strength obey her,

With her ability, she does have the capital to be arrogant and domineering in Tokyo."

"But after all, she's just a prostitute."

The retainers nearby seemed to be quite critical of Hinata Iori's identity as a woman, "If we let her step on our heads, do we still need the face of the big family?"

The Zenyuan family is simply the epitome of a patriarchal society. In this high-level meeting, all the people who have the right to speak are men. The women who are responsible for serving them tea and water can only stay quietly in the corner and act like vases.

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Born in such a patriarchal feudal family, women who have been numb from birth until now listen to these men in charge of power and power arranging a woman's words, and can no longer ignite any angry flames in their hearts. They only treat that woman after

They felt pity for their fate, and the topic of the next meeting was exactly what they expected——

"Since she is a woman, how about integrating her power into the Zenyuan family through marriage?"

One of them suggested: "Master Jiansi doesn't seem to have a suitable partner for marriage yet."

"This is not okay!"

Someone objected, "Master Jiansi is the most powerful conjurer among the younger sect of the family. At the same time, if there are no accidents, he will be the next head of the Chanyuan family. How can a woman with no background become the next head of the Chanyuan family?"

Where is the mistress!"

"No matter how strong Master Kenji is, he cannot inherit the Ten Shadow Technique passed down from his ancestors. And this woman can summon two such powerful shikigami. It seems that she may have inherited the powerful bloodline of an unknown family.

.”

Some people's eyes are full of interests and calculations, "Let her combine with Jianji, maybe a genius with the ten shadow magic formulas will be born."

"But will the woman agree?"

Someone else said: "I think it's not just our family that thinks this way, but the other two families that haven't yet had their ancestral techniques come out may also think this way."

Treating women as tools for pregnancy is what most people in the pedantic magic family think. Many times they are unable to give birth to strong babies. They only blame the incompetence of the 'gestation tools', but they never thought about whether this would be possible.

It will be their own fault.

"Tomorrow, I will go meet this woman."

The head of the Chanyuan family gave the final word and put an end to this impromptu meeting.

"If she refuses, or agrees to the demands of the other two families -"

The teacup, which was still half full of tea, was crushed into pieces by the owner of the house.

"Just destroy it."

——

Today, a person with obvious connections knocked on the door of the clinic. Hinata Iori opened the door and took one look at him, and she knew that the person coming was evil. Her eyes moved up and down to look at the man who had already stepped into the coffin.

The old man showed an impeccable smile on the surface.

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't invite you in for tea without an appointment."

"I'm not here to see a doctor."

Although this old man has gray hair, his body is straight, with his hands standing on the crutches in front of him. His expression is serious, and his majestic aura attacks Hinata Iori from the inside out, as if he is showing off his power before the fight begins.

Like a tiger.

But Hinata Iori was not a woman who would be frightened by others like this. She still blocked the door, "Then there is no need for me to entertain you, old gentleman."

"Miss Hinata, this is a bit too ignorant."

The old man used his own name, "I am the head of the Chanyuan family. I don't know if my name qualifies me to join the family."

who do you think You Are?

Hinata Iori rolled her eyes in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face. She turned around and went in. Adhering to the basic etiquette of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, she said in a helpless tone: "Then come in."

This arrogant attitude of not taking him seriously was simply jumping on the nerves of the head of the Chanyuan family. His hand holding the crutch had already sprouted veins, but he remembered that there were two super evil gods behind him.

The old man could only push the breath stuck in his throat back into his body.

...Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, it’s important.

Hinata Iori placed the brewed tea in front of the old man, then chose a seat facing him and sat down, "So, what's the important thing about visiting my humble residence today? Mr. Zenyuan."

"Let me introduce myself. I am the head of the Chanyuan family."

The old man who claimed to be the Zen Master didn't want to stay here any longer. He directly stated the reason for his visit, "I came here because I want to propose marriage to the Zen Master who is my youngest son, who is also the next head of the Zen House."

"Miss Hinata hasn't gotten married yet. The power of the Zenyuan family will definitely help you gain a foothold in Tokyo. I think as Miss Hinata Iori, there should be no better choice than our family."

Both inside and outside the words were filled with a warning of ‘don’t be ungrateful’.

Hinata Iori's mouth twitched when she saw the other person's giving tone.
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