Chapter 335
Chapter 335
“Hey, let’s go to the Eighty-Eight Bridge today to test our courage.”
“Eighty-Eight Bridge? Are you talking about the famous haunted place, Eighty-Eight Bridge?”
“Yes, that’s it.”
In the school’s club activity room, several girls were excitedly discussing tonight’s club activities.
“It’s better not to go to such dangerous places.”
When Fushiguro Miki heard that her classmates suddenly wanted to explore haunted places, she immediately stopped them.
“It’s okay, we’ll just go and take a look and come back, right, Fujinuma.”
Fushiguro Miki’s friend Yukimura leaned aside and hugged the hand of his junior Fujinuma.
“Well, urban legends should be made up by people. The curse legend of the Eighty-Eight Bridge has existed for so long. If there is really a problem, it must have been blocked long ago, so don’t worry, Fushiguro-senpai.”
Fujinuma, who was suddenly hugged by Yukimura, was also a little moved.
“Eh? But…”
The gentle and kind Fushiguro Miki was still trying to stop the two classmates, but she was interrupted before she finished her words.
“If you are afraid, you don’t have to go. Fujinuma and I can go alone.”
Xuecun was obviously a little impatient.
Fushiguro Tsumeki didn’t say much when she saw this, but she was a little worried about their safety.
After all, her younger brother Fushiguro Megumi is a sorcerer, and she has often gone to the research institute with her good friend Zenin Shinei in recent years.
She knew that this famous supernatural place was probably real.
Even if it was not real, if a supernatural place was too famous, it would probably give birth to imaginary cursed spirits due to the gathering of negative imaginations of the public.
So Fushiguro Tsumeki wanted to stop the two from committing suicide.
But this kind of thing can’t be said openly. After all, in the worldview of ordinary people, gods, ghosts, demons and monsters are all fabricated.
Cursed spirits are obviously among them.
So if I told them, they probably wouldn’t believe it. Instead, they would think that I was afraid and making excuses.
Moreover, the magic world has a principle of confidentiality. In order to avoid social panic and the proliferation of cursed spirits, the magic world still attaches great importance to the confidentiality of information about cursed spirits.
Seeing that she really couldn’t stop the two from going to the Eighty-Eight Bridge to test their courage, the worried Fushiguro Miki could only go with them.
In her opinion, if something really happened, she, who knew the situation, could at least guarantee their safety.
So Fushiguro Miki found an excuse to go home, dug out the cursed tools that Fushiguro Shiru had eliminated from the warehouse, put on glasses that could see cursed spirits, and rushed to the Eighty-Eight Bridge to meet the two.
“You’re so slow, senior.”
Fujinuma was obviously a little impatient.
“Why are you wearing glasses?”
Yukimura looked at the glasses on Fushiguro Miki’s nose curiously.
“It’s a plain lens to prevent sand from blowing into my eyes.”
Fushiguro Miki explained awkwardly.
“Really?”
The two of them didn’t think much, and held Fushiguro Miki’s hands on the left and right and walked under the bridge.
The two of them had already discussed that they would scare Fushiguro Miki who had made them wait for so long.
After all, in their opinion, Fushiguro Miki’s constant evasion was fear.
The courage test game was originally a test of courage, and they would naturally not miss this opportunity to tease Fushiguro Miki.
This was not malicious, but a common play between good friends.
Tap, tap, tap.
The small leather shoes made a clear sound on the stone-filled path, startling an evil existence hidden in the shadows.
“Ah, it’s a river.”
Fugenuma pointed to a stream of water that was so thin that it was about to disappear in front of the few people.
“It’s so small.”
Xuecun couldn’t help but complain.
Although the things of the island country are quite small compared to the big country next door, such a thin stream that can be crossed in one step is not even a stream next door.
“So boring, urban legends are all fake.”
Xuecun kicked the stone at his feet out of boredom.
Not to mention testing his courage, he didn’t even have the chance to play a trick on his good friend Tsumeki.
“Well, since there’s nothing here, let’s go back. It’s already late.”
Fushiguro Tsumeki smiled and comforted the two people’s lost emotions.
In her opinion, it would be best if nothing happened.
“Indeed, let’s go back.”
Fujinuma looked at the moon in the sky and felt that what Fushiguro Tsumeki said made sense.
It was completely dark, and it was indeed a bit dangerous for girls to be outside at this time.
Several people complained about the unreliability of urban legends.
They crossed the small river in front of them and prepared to go up the bridge nearby to leave.
The next second, something strange happened.
Fushiguro Tsumeki found that the surrounding environment had changed. The originally gloomy bottom of the bridge disappeared, and they seemed to have entered a cave.
‘The surrounding environment suddenlyIt has changed. Is this a domain expansion? ! ’
Fushiguro Tsumeki’s heart was beating violently, and the whole person felt like falling into an ice cave.
‘Calm down, calm down, and observe the situation around you carefully. ’
Fushiguro Tsumeki forced herself to calm down, and her eyes kept scanning the situation around her.
‘Are those moles? The situation here doesn’t seem to be the domain expansion that the teacher and the others talked about. It’s more like a natural domain built by the cursed spirit. ’
As a good student with excellent character and academic performance, Fushiguro Tsumeki has a high level of theoretical knowledge.
‘If it is a natural domain, there is a chance, turn around now. ’
Fushiguro Tsumeki pulled the two people back quickly, but an accident happened.
The two people whose hands were held by her actually fell directly to the ground.
“Xuecun? Fujinuma?”
Fushiguro Tsumeki immediately squatted down to check the situation of the two people.
“They are still alive, but they just fainted. We can’t leave them here like this.”
Fushiguro Tsumeki gritted her teeth, propped up the bodies of the two people, and began to work hard to walk out.
Bang.
As soon as she turned around, Fushiguro Tsumeki felt that she had bumped into an embrace.
“You are…”
Before she could see the person in front of her clearly, Fushiguro Tsumeki’s consciousness became increasingly weak, and she finally fell into a coma.
“This girl is not bad.”
Noso squatted down, pinched Fushiguro Tsumeki’s chin with one hand and lifted her up to look carefully.
“She has a good compatibility with Wan.”
After studying carefully for a while, Noso came to a conclusion.
Noso came here to hide a Sukuna finger.
After the two-sided Sukuna was split vertically into one Sukuna, Noso only grabbed half, and the other half fell into Eiji’s hands.
In desperation, Noso could only use the one Sukuna in his hand to create a cursed object while the corpse was still hot.
It would be too late if it cooled down later.
In the end, Noso successfully recovered 8 Sukuna fingers.
This also gave Muso a headache, because he knew that Eiji and Gojo Satoru would not use Sukuna’s body to make Sukuna’s fingers.
This means that even if Muso finds the remaining four fingers, the Sukuna that can be resurrected next time will only have 12 fingers.
Sukuna with 16 fingers has lost, is there still hope for 12 fingers?
Impossible, no matter how you think about it.
But Muso still did not give up Sukuna, after all, Sukuna with 12 fingers is also a very strong fighting force.
So after making Sukuna’s fingers, Muso hid the fingers again.
But he didn’t expect that there would be an unexpected gain, a suitable container came to his door.
Muso smiled and searched for a while, took out a cursed object like an insect shell and put it into Fushiguro Tsumeki’s body.
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