In short, the other party's origins were utterly baffling... Hell Girl... a teenage boy from the temple!?
No matter how he thought about it, that was impossible!
"Huh? Is this really okay? If this keeps up, won't Hell Girl's authenticity be called into question?"
After seeing Jiu Ming pull at empty air with transparent flames burning around both hands, Bone Woman could not help speaking up. The moment Jiu Ming tugged at the void, she discovered that her connection to the cursed target had been severed.
This was far too outrageous—he had actually used such a method.
"Is that enough?" Mikage Yuzuki asked expectantly in the opera house.
"Uh, of course it is. But whether she'll keep trying to curse someone, I have no idea." Jiu Ming shrugged as he looked at a woman before him. She was staring at the doll and red string in her hands in utter shock. Strangely enough, after the red string had been pulled off, the doll in her hand had not vanished.
"What is going on!?" She ground her teeth and glared furiously at the girl performing onstage, then hurled the doll in her hand aside with all her strength, drawing the attention of many people with her actions...
A man backstage saw her, and his eyes twitched. Without another word, he ran out from behind the scenes. He did not know why she had made such a move, but it certainly could not be anything good!
"Hey, hey! Even so, you can't just throw me around. I was clearly stopped by someone..." Bone Woman, transformed into a doll, sighed helplessly. She was immensely surprised by whatever method Jiu Ming had used to forcibly cut off the curse before it could erupt.
After landing on the ground, she took advantage of everyone's inattention