Section 552

Chapter 6, The Conjurer of the Three-Sword Style

Ron headed to that mountain alone.

The mountain road is relatively rugged and surrounded by rugged rocks.

He walked quickly up the mountain, trying to find the small shabby house that Katsumura Yota mentioned.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Ron suddenly felt a gloomy atmosphere coming from all directions.

These breaths seemed to be able to infect people's minds, making Ron feel extremely uncomfortable.

But Ron quickly suppressed this bad feeling in his heart.

He picked up speed again.

At this moment, he seemed to see a small house looming not far away, hidden in the jungle.

When they were quite far away, Ron could feel the waves of gloom coming from this small house.

Sure enough, there is something weird here.

Ron walked up quickly, wanting to have a clear look.

But at this moment, a surge of energy suddenly surged towards Ron.

Ron quickly avoided it. He was a little surprised that the other party's reaction was too fast.

He hadn't even arrived in front of the little house, but the other party had already taken action against him.

The smell of curse in that energy was very strong.

Ron knew that this small room must be the place where the curse mentioned by Katsumura Yota was located.

But what surprised him a little was.

Although he could feel the energy released by the curse.

But I didn't see where the curse was.

Ron felt it carefully.

There seems to be only one curse.

That way it can be done quickly.

He believes in his own strength.

So he speeded up and arrived near the hut in an instant.

Although energy continued to flow towards Ron.

But Ron controlled those energies.

Ron was a little nervous when he came to the door, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

He quickly opened the door.

With a creak, the wooden door opened.

A gloomy aura came from the cabin and rushed towards Ron.

Ron felt that this breath was full of corruption.

The smell was so unpleasant that it made Ron's brain dizzy.

But he quickly recovered and distanced himself from the cabin.

After the smell inside dissipated, he quickly walked in.

The cabin looked like it had been unoccupied all year round and was already covered with dust.

Even the wood showed signs of decay.

The surrounding area is covered with weeds and moss.

After walking around the cabin, Ron didn't find anything unusual.

But at this moment, Ron noticed that there seemed to be a small jar in the corner of the cabin.

This jar looks brand new, as if it was put up not long ago.

There is a seal on the jar, but now the seal has been broken into two pieces.

The verse was opened.

Ron went up and took a look, but it was empty inside.

It seems that the things inside have already escaped.

Ron carefully observed that the seal on the small jar was directly sealed in two layers.

But even so, the things inside were not locked.

It seems that the thing inside is very powerful.

At this moment, the entire cabin suddenly changed.

Ron felt as if he had arrived in a strange space.

Although he was still in the cabin, the cabin suddenly became an iron wall.

Even the open door is now tightly closed.

Ron pushed the door hard, but the wooden door didn't budge.

He hit the wooden door with all his strength, but there was still no sign of damage to the wooden door.

Ron was shocked, knowing that his energy was powerful enough, even without using magic power, it should be easy to break through a wooden door.

There was no lock on the door or any handle to push or pull.

Is this door closed from the outside?

Ron thought about it carefully, and when he came in, he didn't see any sign of a lock outside.

Strange, where is this? Ron immediately became alert.

Even those windows are boarded up now.

From time to time a dark wind came from outside.

But Ron searched the entire cabin and couldn't see any vents.

At this moment, the cabin began to shake violently.

Ron struggled to steady himself.

He quickly unfolded the technique, and surging spell power surged out of his body.

began to gather in his hands.

He looked around cautiously.

Suddenly a large amount of black mist appeared all around.

Ron knew that the curse might be coming to him.

After a while, the entire cabin was filled with that black mist.

These fogs are filled with the smell of blood.

Ron felt as if he was soaked in blood, and there was an indescribable discomfort all over his body.

These fogs are pervasive.

They quickly wrapped around Ron, trying to restrain him.

At the same time, Ron could feel that a sharp breath was about to appear not far away.

The opponent must be preparing the strongest attack.

In such an environment, it was very difficult for Ron to struggle.

The shaking of the cabin became more intense.

Suddenly, powerful auras came from all directions and squeezed Ron.

Ron nearly choked.

"I thought it was someone who came, but it turned out he was also a rookie."

A joking voice sounded from all sides of the cabin.

It was hard to tell whether the voice was male or female, nor could the age be identified.

But the sound was like metal friction, very harsh.

Ron said coldly.

"Where are you? Get out."

The other party did not speak, but continued to put pressure on Ron.

Ron quickly retreated.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill under his feet.

He lowered his head.