Fairy’s Box

"All curse books are here." Cathy rubbed her eyes sleepily, pointed to the six rows behind her with more than 30 large bookshelves, and added with a slightly lazy voice: "But only records and The method of cracking, due to its age, cannot guarantee its effectiveness."

"Enough, thank you." Yale stepped forward, gave her a bear hug, then glanced at the tens of thousands of books with a headache, and asked, "How much do you know about curses?"

"The curse originated from the desire of the goblin, which is classified as a branch of magic, a sideline of black magic, which can be traced back to ancient times. At that time, human beings were weak, their minds were ignorant, and they had no moral constraints. Some goblins controlled by desires would ask for At the price of asking for specific items, they will satisfy any wish, there is no bottom line. It is worth mentioning that the users of black magic are often mortals who do not have any mana, and are closer to fairies than spellcasters. Doctor's presence."

Having said this, Cathy licked her dry lips and stared straight at someone without speaking.

Yalei wisely ran to the warm water pot by the door of the floor, bought a clean wooden cup with coins, filtered it diligently a few times, and then handed it to her lips: "Sister Cathy, please use tea!"

"Yeah." Satisfied, Cathy took a sip of boiling water. Cathy finally managed to get out of the sullenness of being pulled up in the middle of the night, and continued to say:

"The users of black magic are called wizards, and there is no lower limit than the wizards in the west. Some of them, after having magical power by coincidence, studied a series of sorcery that harmed others and benefited themselves based on their master's contract art. This is the curse. However, with the appearance of the imperial book of Jin Zhao, the inheritance of wizards has been fundamentally eliminated, and even if they can survive to this day, they are at best just bugs waiting to rot."

"In other words, the curse technique is a variant of the contract technique?"

"It's not wrong to say that. This spell mainly strengthens the backlash part of the contract art. It is different from the equivalent exchange of contract art. Its purpose is only to harm others and benefit oneself."

Yale was silent for a while, then frowned and said, "Have you ever heard of a curse that will make people fall asleep for a long time, even the most senior scholar mage is difficult to detect?"

The water glass fell to the ground, and the remaining boiling water was splashed on the floor.

Cathy Huizhi Lanxin, combined with the existing information, immediately reasoned about the matter, and stammered: "Could it be that Roddy's sister is cursed?"

"I'm pretty sure, but I can't come up with any proof."

"My God, my God..." She bit her lower lip nervously, and after a moment of daze, her eyes became firm and clear, and she asked with doubt: "We are partners who have gone through life and death together, I trust you. Dee's sister, she's really cursed, so how did you find out?"

"It made me see the body of the curse." Yale tugged up his cuffs, revealing the mark of the sun.

"Since that's the case, you should find a senior scholar Mage!"

"I looked for it a long time ago, the problem is..." He will start from Professor Halbert, describe the experience of passersby, and then hold up the blueprint: "Now tell me, what did you see?"

"Corel." Someone's wife Xia Fei's cheeks.

"All right…"

After persuading Cathy, Yalei began to read books all night long. Because he couldn't convey the image of the curse, he could only follow the pictures and search them one by one. In order to increase efficiency, dozens of tourists were even hired to loiter. According to Reina's symptoms, they picked out similar curses from books and compared them carefully.

In this way, two days and one night have passed, and Elena, Jacqueline, and Roddy have all come to the library. During this period, something even more bizarre happened. The pattern that had no fixed shape originally became a spiral shape as the number of people watching increased to thirteen.

The three just happened to be ranked outside the thirteenth, so they agreed that Yalei was crazy, and like Reina, needed treatment.

To these ignorant human beings, the young man has nothing to say, and people are always willing to believe what they see in their eyes, even if they are the same.

This also declared the failure of Cathy's plan to follow the upper-level line of the empire. There was a lack of evidence. This incident was simply a replica of the emperor's new clothes. No one would believe the "lies" of thirteen people.

It turns out that when something goes bad again, it tends to get worse.

When Yalei was trying to communicate with the senior management of the academy, he got the news that Professor Halbert actually burned the original drawing in a rage. Otherwise, with the wisdom of the old man, when he looked at the drawing again, he would definitely find clues.

It seems that there is only myself left... Fortunately, I still have myself.

For three days, relying on the help of the mercenary army, he rummaged through ten thousand volumes of books, and recorded eleven articles one after another, similar to the curse-breaking method.

After a half-day rest, he kept going back and forth between the library and the hospital, asking Cathy to buy all the ritual items needed to unravel the spell. Gradually, the whole school hospital knew that a certain knight apprentice was doing strange rituals in the ward all day long, but it was not uncommon for him to go to the hospital in a hurry.

Inside the intensive care unit

Leina was placed in the center of the room with her bed attached. At the hexagram formed by the blood of the black sheep, a glass bowl filled with water was placed in front of her pillow, and the ground was sprinkled with rose petals.

A drop of olive oil dripped between her eyebrows, Yale urged the mark of the sun, and said silently:

The wind comes from the north and blows over the trees;

Let her see, let her see.

The soil comes from the east, under rich soil;

set her free, set her free.

Fire comes from the south and wakes up from a dream;

Let her see, let her see.

The water comes from the west and goes with the flow;

set her free, set her free.

Starting from the hexagram, spreading to the walls, the entire room was bathed in emerald green light. The halo ripples flickered, flickering with the rhythm of life.

When he stopped the spell, the light also dissipated, but the girl still showed no sign of waking up.

"Failed again!" Yale punched the wall, and a dull sound echoed in the room. Hopes have been shattered again and again, and now not only others think he is crazy, but even he thinks he is crazy.

"Mr. Yale..." Adeline, the little nurse outside the door, hesitated.

"I'm fine, help me clean up the ward." He sat on the edge of the bed and covered his sore eyes with his right hand.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Until she wakes up."

After Adeline finished cleaning the room, it was late at night, and she peeked at him secretly, but she still didn't speak and left silently.

Yale took out the frozen black sheep head from the wooden box beside him, smeared it with rose essence, and drew a hexagram on the ground again. This time, he used violet nectar mixed with bat blood.

Six black candles were placed at the hexagons of the hexagram, a lemon was placed on the girl's chest, and thirteen nails were driven into the head of the black sheep and placed in the center of the hexagram.

On the top of Reina's head, facing the eyes of the black sheep, Yale took out the ritual sword and slowly pierced the lemon:

Rot, rot, resentment only invites resentment and blinds you.

The power fell from the sky to the ground, showing me what I was after.

…

The lemon gradually dried up, the black sheep's head ignited without fire, only empty eyes remained, the air was filled with the scent of roses, and the six-pointed star array also burned, beating with blue sparks.

Obviously feeling the difference in this spellcasting, he resisted the excitement and continued to read:

"Open my inner eyes so I can really see!"

After reciting the last incantation, Yale's eyes flashed, vaguely, establishing a connection with a distant place, and "looking" carefully, an ugly old woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

If Reina could see it, she would definitely find out that this guy was the same beggar who was begging in the alley near her house that night.

"I saw you…"

There was an uncontrollable anger in Yale's eyes, and his teeth were rattling like an enraged lion.

boom! Black Sheep's eyes cracked instantly, and at the same time, outside the city of Thrace, an old woman wrapped in a black robe begging suddenly raised her head and screamed, turning into a crow and flying into the sky amid the horrified cries of the surrounding pedestrians.