However, the eyes of young people are indeed pure faith. Pure, distorted, thorough - crazy.

The depths of his body were trembling. The illusion that his body temperature was falling was rising, hitting Natsume's heart. Fortunately, he was lying on the ground. If he stood, his feet might tremble and kneel down.

Since his birth, he has been regarded as a reincarnation of the night light several times, contempt and fearful, and has been forced to bear the expectations that he cannot bear.

However, in the feelings that others infused themselves as the luminous light, there was no severe fear and physiological disgust like the young man in front of him. Natsume felt that his teeth were loose, so he gritted his teeth desperately.

"I, I, no, luminous!" Natsume said as if she was about to exude fear and filth.

In an instant, the young man's expression changed. Although it was very weak, his flattering appearance became ominous. The true expression of the blue-black expression floated up with a narrow and short belief.

"Natsume-kun, I am in the case of my identity, and I can even access information that cannot be disclosed. I know. The 'prodigy' Dalian Temple Suzuka, and even the 'armored ghost soldiers' have been moved out, right?" However, the spell search officer quickly returned to his calmness, even had a gentle smile, and stood up slowly.

"What..." The Xia Tian incident was suddenly dug out again, and Natsume opened her eyes wide. Looking at Natsume's reaction, the curse search officer grinned.

"Do you know? I felt like I was not only me when I heard that report. All the comrades were ecstatic. You are the reincarnation of King Beichen. Such rumors have been heard from many years ago." The face of the curse search officer showed a look of regret.

"However, this is indeed the truth. The moment I received this report, I finally felt convinced! One of the comrades, I heard your activity and couldn't help but take action first. I just said this, right? Now I have looked up from the long-term lurking and made various preparations to welcome your awakening. We are looking forward to the awakening of the King of Beichen, and we are just living like a year!" The mantra search officer said enthusiastically with joy on his face.

Natsume was once again impacted. The incident of Suzuka Dalian Temple was an important turning point for her and an unforgettable event. However, it was also an "completed" event. The ending "past event". This event conveyed such waves to places that had nothing to do with her, and she didn't even think of it in her dream.

"It's not just my strength." Natsume murmured. It seemed that he couldn't hear it clearly, and the spell search officer asked back "What?".

"It's not just my strength. It's not something I did alone. Defeating the 'armored ghost soldiers' and stopping Suzuka from Dalian Temple is something that I and Haruto were able to accomplish because of the two of them." Natsume said loudly.

"It is precisely because of the combination of the power of the two that you can achieve that dazzling performance. You ask me 'Do you know'? Don't say stupid things. You don't know anything. Don't force the self-righteous speculation on me and Haruhu." Natsume stared at the curse search officer who looked down at him and said clearly.

"You, you, are you!?" At this time, the pleasure on the face of the curse search officer peeled off.

What was revealed in pleasure was the flash of blue and black expression just now. Then, the expressionless face, shoulders, and hands made a crackling sound like they were infected with malaria, and they spasmed violently.

"...How...How ignorant... This is the king? It's unbelievable...It's unreasonable...How...!" The mantra's words became intermittent, and his face was distorted so much that it was not like a human figure. It was like a severe mental patient.

However, no matter what creed he believed in, he was still a curse searcher. He forced himself to suppress his passion and shouted "He" loudly.

"Okay! In short, the king has not yet woken up. I was too anxious to try to have a serious conversation. However, Natsume-kun, let me open your eyes a little. The boy named Chunhu you care about should be on the street now. Under the poison I released!" The spell search officer slurped hard. This time Natsume really felt his body temperature dropping rapidly.

Reflectively trying to explore Chunhu's spiritual energy. From teaching him the talent of seeing ghosts and making him his own Shikigami, a "bond" of spiritual power has been created between Natsume and Chunhu. Even if he is separated, Natsume should be able to feel Chunhu's existence.

However, just as he was about to explore the spiritual energy, Natsume finally realized that his spiritual power was sealed.

There are four talismans on the chest and shoulders, and then on the back. This is to bind Natsume's talisman from spiritual power. In this way, Natsume cannot use spells. Not only that, even the summoning of Beidou as a sermon can't be done.

"Have you finally discovered it now? What a carelessness. Besides, where do you think this is? This is the arena of the spell training field." Indeed, in order to prevent the influence of the spells performed in it from leaking, the first level barrier was opened. Even if you can explore spiritual energy, it is impossible to contact the spells. Natsume was stunned.

"Is it a pity that the Shikigami you like is dead? However, there is no need to regret it. The next Shikigami will guide you and give you additional protection will be my responsibility. I am the one who is commensurate with the awakening of the king, the new Speedmas!" The spell search officer squeezed out laughter from his nose.

The mantra search officer spoke high, but Natsume couldn't even listen to the word "Zu". He was thinking about Haruhu's affairs in his mind.

During lunch break, Chunhu's figure, who was quarreling fiercely, appeared in his mind. He didn't want to believe that he was dead. However, facing the poison released by the professional curse search officer, Chunhu should have to leave it to fate.

The dark despair covered Natsume's entire life. He opened his eyes and his vision was only dark.

"Love!" As blood drips, a subtle sound leaked from Natsume's lips.

"What?" However, suddenly the curse search officer raised his head. His eyes left Natsume and flew upwards, which was the entrance and exit leading to the audience. Something like smoke gushed out violently.

The pulsation, the living mist is the poison of the poison.

The poison crossed the audience line and was about to rush into the arena, but was blocked by the invisible wall - the open barrier. However, although it was blocked by the barrier, it continued to invade stubbornly. Looking towards the curse search officer standing in the arena, it released intense fluctuations of anger and hatred.
Chapter completed!