The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 557: Exorcist and Curse (3)

"Yoko, help check the curse in his body." Fuki Yin said.

"Okay, husband." Fushigi Yoko's eyes lit up and she excitedly took a samurai sword from the shelf beside her.

Just when Nanajo Masato was wondering why he had to take a knife to check the curse, he suddenly felt the blood in his body freeze!
The reason is that Fushiki Yoko's temperament changed instantly, her eyes became extremely sharp, and the next second, the samurai sword was unsheathed. Nanajo Masato only saw a flash of cold light, and the knife was placed next to his neck. The cold air made Nanajo Masato stiff all over and he dared not move.

And this is not the end. Under the shock of the samurai sword, Nanajo Masato felt that something in his body wanted to stay away from the sword. When his eyes turned, he actually saw a lot of black air like parasites, drilling out from the skin on the other side, constantly twisting on his skin.

But soon, those parasitic things shrank back, as if Shichijo Masato was having an illusion.

"Very stubborn." Seeing this, Fushigi Yoko retracted her samurai sword and shrugged: "It can't even scare the demon pill out. It's not an ordinary curse."

"This is not easy to deal with." Fu Muyin stroked his chin and thought: "The exorcist you found before was also very powerful. He was able to remove such a deep curse. If even he can't solve it... It seems that we can only remove the source of the curse first. Then, sir, can you take us to your home and your grandfather's place to have a look? Only by investigating in person can I decide what to do."

"I'm afraid I can't do it." Qijiao Zhengren clenched his fists. Not to mention taking a stranger to see his grandfather, even if he just went to the old house, he would definitely be obstructed by Master Axin. He has been away from home for too long and has no say at all. Instead, he is worse than a servant! Is it really as Qian Xiaoyi said, there is no way out?
Fu Muyin asked: "Is there any difficulty?"

"Is it a family feud among the rich?" Fushigi Yoko showed a gossipy expression.

"The person who cast the curse may be right next to my grandfather." Nanajo Masato said, "My grandfather is still in the hospital and his life may be in danger at any time. I don't want to alarm that person."

Fushigi Yoko was a little shocked: "It really is a feud between wealthy families?"

Fu Muyin thought for a while, then said: "In this case, I do have a solution, that is, you go and confirm the source of the curse yourself. As long as you can find the source and eradicate it, then your current situation may be much better."

"I will go by myself?" asked Nanajo Masato, "But how can I confirm it myself? I... I am not a psychic like you."

Fu Muyin said: "So I want you to become a psychic temporarily. Under normal circumstances, I would not recommend people to do this. Forcing an ordinary person to become a psychic may cause him to take great risks, and may even drive him crazy... But in your current situation, even if it is a temporary solution, it is better than doing nothing, otherwise you will die sooner or later. So, are you willing to do this?"

Looking at Fuki Yin's serious expression, Nanajo Masato swallowed his saliva and said, "...If this is the only way, I am willing to take the risk."

"It seems that you have realized something." Fumu Yin nodded, and then said: "Then please come with us. To complete this ceremony, we need to go to the Fumu family's dojo. We will open your spiritual vision and let you see things that you can't see normally during this period of time. I hope you can be mentally prepared, because it may cause irreparable trauma to your soul."

Nanajo Masato said: "To be honest... I have been to the [Lair], the [Lair] of the Hundred Demons, and I have seen the monsters with my own eyes..."

"Eh? Is it the monster that Mr. Ashiya dealt with some time ago?!" Fushigi Yoko was very surprised. At that time, they had no time to go and see because of the commission.

Even Fuki Yin was a little surprised, but soon he recovered his composure and said, "Very good, that means you have come into contact with things from that world. This is good news. Let's go without further ado."

They set off and drove to the Fushiki family dojo in the suburbs.

After spending a night in the Fushiki family's dojo and completing the ceremony, when he walked out the door, Nanajo Masato felt as if the whole world was covered with a layer of glass and became a little unreal.

On the way home, even in broad daylight, Shichijo Masato could see some distorted shadows wandering on the streets.

"Is this... the world of psychics?" Nanajo Masato was not excited, because after becoming able to see, he only felt cold all over his body and was extremely easily frightened. Even if he did nothing, his heart was still beating fast and he was prone to panic, which made him very uncomfortable and he almost vomited several times due to nausea.

He finally understood why the other party had repeatedly emphasized the danger. When he thought that he might be affected by this for the rest of his life, Nanajo Masato felt a little scared, but he could only grit his teeth, hold on, and get through the current difficulties first.

He first came to the old house. Thanks to the fact that Shichijo Hiroshi was in the hospital and Shin was not at home, as Shichijo Hiroshi's grandson, he could move around freely here. However, he probably couldn't bring anyone in because there were security guards guarding the door.

He walked around the old house and found that it was cleaner than the streets outside. No shadows or black air could be seen! He even suspected that he had been deceived. Becoming a psychic was all a lie.

But when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. At this moment, he clearly saw the black energy on his body, more clearly than before. When he went out, he could also see those shadows appearing in the streets and alleys.

So he went to the Nanajo family's private hospital next. Since the source of the curse was not at home, it must be near his grandfather!

Shichijo Masato walked into the hospital. The moment he entered, he almost collapsed to the ground. It was not because of the curse, but because he felt the cold atmosphere of the hospital. Fortunately, he had the amulet given to him by Fushigi Yin, and he managed to hold on.

"Just like what Mr. Fushigi said..." Nanajo Masato's teeth chattered as he thought, "Places like hospitals and cemeteries are indeed more uncomfortable than ordinary places..."

He struggled to make it to the intensive care unit. When their security guard at the door saw that it was Shichijo Masato, he did not stop him but politely opened the door and invited him in.

Shichijo Masato nodded, walked into the ward, and then was stunned.

Because he saw his grandfather lying on the hospital bed, and countless black air drilled out of his body like parasites, twisting there!

"Grandpa..." Nanajo Masato didn't dare to get close to those disgusting things. He was sure that the curse in his grandfather's body was more serious than his own!

He searched around frantically, trying to find the source of the curse. Only by finding the source could he save himself and his family!

"No? How could there be nothing?" But he found nothing.

Hearing the noise inside, the guard outside walked in immediately. Seeing Nanajo Masato rummaging through the drawers like a madman, he immediately went over to stop him.

"Master, calm down! Master Bozhi is still resting."

"Please go out for a moment."

Nanajo Masato was forcibly dragged out. He sat on a bench outside in frustration, covering his face.

Even with his clairvoyance activated, he couldn't find the source of the curse!

"Where on earth is it…" Nanajo Masato's eyes were bloodshot.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and looked in one direction. He saw that on the wall of the distant corridor, some black gas was spreading on the wall like blood vessels, beating from time to time like a heart.

He stood up and walked slowly in that direction. As he went deeper, the black blood vessels on the wall became denser and more terrifying.

Finally he came to the end of the hospital corridor. The source of the black blood vessels was here. The black blood vessels in the corridor were densely packed, like a group of parasites dancing in a carnival, which was terrifying.

Masato Nanajo turned his head and stared blankly through the glass of the ward. There was a man lying in the ward. He was the starting point of all the black blood vessels. Masato Nanajo could no longer see the man's appearance because he was surrounded by layers of black lines.

But he knew this person, no, it should be said that he was very familiar with him.

His eldest brother - Nanajou.

(End of this chapter)