Versatile Mage: Azuma Thunder God, eternal destruction!

Chapter 112 Cursed Object

"It's now time. We are all on the same journey, so there is no need to hide anything anymore."

Looking at Mochizuki Chisaki who was still hesitant, Luo Jiu sighed and spread his hands helplessly.

He just wanted to understand what he was going to face next, and anyway, he would encounter it sooner or later, so there was no need to be so secretive all the time.

Under the gazes of Luo Jiu and Lingling, Mochizuki Qianxun hesitated for a long time.

"Since you want to know, here, you can see for yourselves."

Mochizuki Chisaki took out a small glass bottle from his arms and handed it to Luo Jiu.

Raising an eyebrow, Luo Jiu raised his hand to take it.

In an instant, Luo Jiu felt the magic power above.

"Is there something up there?"

Looking up at Mochizuki Chisaki, Luo Jiu began to look at the small bottle.

A small transparent bottle, the content inside is clearly visible.

It was a kind of black liquid, and it was unknown what it was. It was very annoying if there was something blocking Luo Jiu's perception.

"Someone has set up a layer of imprisonment. You can break it, but remember to remember the seal."

Mochizuki Chisaki frowned and whispered.

Looking at her, it seemed as if what Luo Jiu was holding was not a small bottle, but some kind of ferocious beast.

Luo Jiu raised his eyebrows. Is this little thing so fierce?

With a slight movement of his fingertips, Luo Jiu easily broke the restrictions above.

When the bottle cap was opened, the black liquid slowly squirmed, and Lingling looked at it with goosebumps all over her body.

Luo Jiu frowned, brought the mouth of the bottle to his nose, and sniffed.

A strong stench shot straight into the Tianling Cap.

"The product of a curse?"

After closing the bottle again, Luo Jiu frowned and looked at Mochizuki Chisaki.

Is there any difference between this thing and the blood pool of the Black Vatican?

One is theirs and the other is from the island?

I don’t know the reason, maybe it’s the characteristic of “Ten Thousand Tribulations”. Luo Jiu really hates these things!

"Well, that's right." Mochizuki Chisaki nodded slightly.

"My fathers brought this back from the island. I'm not sure of the specific situation now, but as you can see, there are indeed many polluted creatures in the center of the island."

"There are demons and ordinary beasts!"

Mochizuki Chisaki sighed, frowned, and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"........."

In silence, Luo Jiu put a thin layer of restraint on the bottle's seal again, because he found that the liquid really seemed to be alive, and he frantically wanted to rush out of the small bottle to expand!

What a weird move.

"Let's go. We're still a little far away from the mountain range. Try to get there before tonight."

After shaking his head and returning the small bottle to Mochizuki Chisaki, Luo Jiu squinted his eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance along the sunlight.

It was clearly noon, but the forest seemed to be covered with a layer of confusion.

"This is normal and there is no need to worry."

As if seeing Luo Jiu's worries, Mochizuki Qianxun spoke.

"How to say?"

Luo Jiu looked back at her and raised his eyebrows curiously.

Meeting Luo Jiu's gaze, Mochizuki Qianxun shook his head.

"I don't know the specific reason, but don't worry, according to the records of our ancestors, the climate here usually subverts common sense."

"Like this layer of fog, like the thunderstorm area on the other side of the mountains."

Mochizuki Chisaki patted her bulging chest, as if to guarantee it.

"Okay, now that it's all said and done, let's go take a look."

Lingling has already packed all her luggage.

(I will try my best to finish this copy of Japan as soon as possible...)

(End of this chapter)