The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 576: Battle for Ajian (17)

Nanajo Masato looked at Fuki Yin sitting opposite him motionless and asked curiously, "Don't we need to prepare any ceremony like last time?"

Fuki Yin shrugged: "No, because this time it's not me who will remove the curse, but Mr. Ken. You just need to enter the possession state like you usually do."

Ajian floated over slowly: "Are you ready? Nanajo, I'm going in~"

The corner of Nanajo Masato's eye twitched and he clenched his fist, but he still took a deep breath and didn't get angry. He swore that during this period of time, his self-cultivation was like going through hellish training, and it became very good.

"Come on." Nanajo Masato took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready."

Ajian's shadow merged with Nanajo Masato. After a few seconds, Nanajo Masato opened his eyes, and the lines on his face softened a lot, and his expression became a little...

"It's getting a little disgusting." Fushigi Yoko said bluntly. She hadn't seen Shichijo Masato, whom Ken possessed.

Nanajo Masato scratched his butt and asked casually, "Then what? What should I do? By the way, Nanajo, this suit is so tight and uncomfortable to wear. Can you change it into a vest and shorts?"

"No! Get down to business!" Nanajo Masato's expression changed and he asked and answered himself.

Fumu Yin said: "Mr. Ajian, next, please sense the curse in Mr. Nanajo's body and activate it."

"Eh?" Nanajo Masato was stunned, then said, "Okay, I'll try."

So he clenched his fists, leaned forward, assumed a constipated posture, had a serious expression, and made an "hmm~~" sound with force.

Seeing this scene, Fushigi Yoko clenched the scabbard in her hand. She felt that this rich young man suddenly became very annoying after being possessed, and she wanted to hit him hard on the head with the back of the knife.

Nanajo Masato suddenly asked, "Hey! Don't use such an obscene posture!"

Then he answered himself: "You don't understand! This is my way of concentrating! Be quiet, it took me a long time to find the feeling."

Nanajo Masato closed his mouth, and then he maintained an awkward manner, humming from time to time, which was embarrassing to watch. Nanajo Masato secretly swore that he would never let outsiders see him in this state, absolutely!

"Ah! I have it!" He clenched his fists and his eyes were wide open. People who didn't know would think he was about to poop.

A trace of black gas seeped out from Nanajo Masato's skin, making Nanajo Masato feel very uncomfortable. His body began to shake, as if he was about to faint at any time, but his expression still maintained that subtle state, as if his body and head were separated.

Fuki Yin gave Fuki Yoko a look, asking her to be ready to attack at any time, and then said: "Mr. Ken, do you feel it? Now please absorb all these curses into your body."

"Eh? Will I really be okay like this?" Nanajo Masato asked, looking up with some fear in his eyes.

Fushigi Yin said: "For an ordinary ghost, this behavior would either turn him into a vengeful spirit or he would be directly destroyed, but Mr. Ken, you are different. Please try to do it. If there is any problem, I will let Yoko separate you."

Fushigi Yoko had already drawn her knife, ready to fight: "Leave it to me." "Ah! How scary!" Nanajo Masato was shocked when he saw the cold and flashing blade. He said tremblingly: "I'll try, please don't cut me!"

Fushigi Yoko said awkwardly: "I'm not threatening you..."

“Oooooohhhhh!!!”

Ajian has already started. He changed his posture. Although his fists were still clenched, this time he was squatting like a Super Saiyan, shouting and yelling, with the volume rising steadily.

As he screamed intensified, the black energy miraculously began to climb up Shichijo Masato's body, then drilled into his brain through his seven orifices!
Suddenly! Nanajo Masato fell forward, knelt on the ground, and gasped for breath, while Ajian jumped out of his body, his body was covered with black air, and he began to roll on the ground in pain.

"Ahhhh! What is this! It hurts so much, so much!" Ajian shouted.

Fushigi Yoko looked at Fushigi Yin, who shook his head and said, "Mr. Ken! Please hold on, please remember your dream! Aren't you going to reunite with Masaki-chan? The game is already being prepared for production, please cheer up! At least hold on until then! Hurry up, remember what you hold on to, that's the reason you exist in this world!"

“Masaki-chan…” Ken clenched his teeth. Under the entanglement of the black energy, his whole body began to emit a soft white light. He roared, “The promised day has not yet arrived. How could I fall here! It’s just a small curse… Oh oh oh oh!”

Amid Ajian's roar, the parasitic black auras were illuminated by the soft white light emitted from Ajian's body and began to melt like ice and snow encountering sunlight.

Finally, with a roar from Ajian, he stood up again and looked at his body miraculously.

"Eh? Nothing happened?" Ah Jian was very surprised: "The so-called curse is just like this~"

Nanajo Masato, who was standing by, also saw this scene. He sat down on the sofa and asked breathlessly, "Did... did it succeed?"

Fuki Yin asked, "Mr. Nanajo, do you feel any changes in your body now?"

Nanajo Masato closed his eyes, felt it for a while, and then said: "I feel a lot lighter, as if I threw away an invisible weight... It's similar to the feeling when Qian Xiaoyi cleared my curse before."

Fumu Yin breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that it was indeed successful. The Immaculate Spirit can indeed be used to remove the curse."

Fushigi Yoko said, "So, husband, you don't even know if this method is feasible?"

Fumu Yin sighed, "After all, Immaculate Spirits are so rare. I have never seen one before. I only saw them in the records passed down by my family... A top-grade Immaculate Spirit like Mr. Jian is even rarer. Generally speaking, when an Immaculate Spirit removes a curse, it will consume its obsession and become weak. But Mr. Jian seems to be completely fine, which is enough to show the purity and persistence of his obsession."

"Of course!" Jian puffed out his chest proudly: "My love for Masaki-chan is undiminished, no one can compare to me!"

Nanajo Masato looked at Ken and felt somewhat relieved. Although this guy had a vulgar personality, spoke and behaved in a greasy way, had disgusting hobbies, and ate as much as a bucket, it was a complete torture to stay with him. But as Fuki Yin said, this guy was a top-notch guy.

——Both in terms of the Immaculate Spirit and the character.

(End of this chapter)