I was in the supernatural film set and mixed into the cursed world

Chapter 143 Hot Pot

"The target of the mission is a Level 2 cursed spirit who loves hot pot. He will turn the target into his own hot pot ingredients, cook them in the pot, and eventually end up in the cursed spirit's stomach. Three people are currently missing. So, I'll take care of the accounts for you."

After the assistant supervisor reported the details of the mission, he glanced at the two girls in front of him with a subtle look, then lowered his eyes and left the account.

"Hmph, a bunch of rotten oranges." The braised egg Gojo Satoru snorted and disappeared into the tent.

Ludan Xiayoujie looked at the assistant supervisor thoughtfully and also entered the tent.

The auxiliary supervisor, who had been minimizing his presence from the beginning, took a deep breath, watched them walk in, and then let it out.

His expression began to become somewhat ferocious.

Bald heads! Did you see those two girls in front?! These two people, specifically designated by the Directorate as someone to pay special attention to, are bald heads!

Complaints, complaints! Why did you pretend you didn't see it and continue the mission?

He collapsed, covering his head with his hands, his body twisted and his face distorted as he screamed something into the air.

Passersby avoided it.

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Ieiri Naoko remained calm and composed, walking in front with a new cigarette in her mouth.

Lin Tianhui winked at her frantically, "Aren't you going to tell them?"

It doesn't matter, they will find out when they see each other.

Ieiri Naoko calmly conveyed her opinion.

That’s right, let’s focus on the task first.

Having said that, Hayashida Kei listened to the movements behind him every few steps.

Gojo Satoru was still sulking and walking forward angrily. Behind him, Geto Suguru was looking down, thinking about something.

Neither guy noticed that they had lost something important.

Lin Tianhui: "..."

"Future Gojo-sensei, I'm sorry. Future Geto-sensei, I'm sorry." The image of the two of you has already transformed her mind.

At this moment, Hayashida Hui had an overwhelming desire to complain, but because the occasion was not right, she suppressed it.

Ah! What's with this feeling of loneliness when there's no one to complain to?

Brother Hansha said he was familiar with this question.

As I walked into the house, a heat wave hit me and the whole room was filled with abnormal heat.

"So that's it, the cursed spirit that loves hot pot..." Ieiri Naoko clenched her fist tentatively and easily opened the locked door.

Use two fingers.

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened. "Wow, Glass, what that unknown being gave you is actually a talent."

Ieiri Naoko nodded. "I can feel it. At least my fighting power has increased a lot. Oh my god, did we actually encounter an angel that day?"

Gojo Satoru looked silently at the somewhat transparent old lady behind him and smiled rather coldly.

Geto Suguru shifted his gaze from Nozomi to behind him, and laughed coldly.

Why don’t you look at each other’s heads!!

Hayashida Kei twisted into a sarcastic shape.

Damn, the two tufts of hair I secretly picked up are suddenly hot. Should I return them? That's the question.

What made her feel guilty in particular was that the reason these two guys became boiled eggs was because of the pill she gave them yesterday, or was it because they defied the rules and were being punished by the supernatural powers today?

No matter which one it is, it seems to be her fault...

Hehe, I want mice, micro mice, there are not many without mice, about 40% mice.

"Ah..." A scream came from Ieru Nozomi in the house over there.

Hayashida Hui came to her senses and immediately rushed into the room to check. It was a huge revolving private room.

In the middle was a huge pot, which was big enough to hold dozens of people. The three missing guys, with symbols of vegetables, meat and shrimp on their heads, were tied aside and placed in a large bowl.

Ieiri Naoko accidentally poked a hole in a white porcelain bowl, and a fruit symbol suddenly appeared above her head. Then it lost its ability to move, floated in the air, and fell into a new bowl.

"This is..." Geto Xiayou opened his eyes wide, "Is it a hypothetical-level cursed spirit?"

"So that's how it is. This is a special-grade cursed spirit." Gojo Satoru's expression became serious.

"Don't touch anything related to hot pot, otherwise you will be marked and lose your ability to move." Ieiri Naoko sat calmly in the bowl and analyzed.

"A hypothetical cursed spirit is invincible once it enters its domain unless a trigger condition is met. We haven't figured out its rules yet, so it's a bit tricky." Gojo Satoru was eager to try, "This is a good opportunity for us to practice."

"Ah, but don't kill it. It's special grade, I want it." Xia Yujie became excited.

"Hahahaha, of course, I will leave him a breath." Gojo Satoru laughed arrogantly, swung his arms, and was about to show his skills when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He looked back silently, his arm was thrown out and fell into the pot, and his bright head was reflected from the surface of the soup.

In an instant, he was marked with an egg on his head and fell into the bowl.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

It was only then that Geto Suguru discovered that Gojo Satoru had become bald, and he burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahaha, Satoru! You actually became a bald man!" Geto Suguru held his stomach and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. When he looked up, he found that Ieiri Shoko was looking at him with an indescribable expression, and Gojo Satoru burst into the same laughter as him.

"Hahahahaha, Jay, why don't you look at your head?"

Geto Xia Yu had a bad feeling. He stuck his head into the pot and saw the same head on the surface of the clear soup base.

Geto Suguru was stunned.

He stared silently at the boiled egg in the pot, not noticing that his hand had touched a bowl. In an instant, an egg mark was also stamped on his head, and it was thrown into the bowl where Gojo Satoru was sitting.

Hayashida Hui, who was as nervous as lightning, became the only savior present because she was a beat slower.

You bastards! Can you please get rid of the cursed spirit first?! What should we do now?

Hayashida Hui froze. She silently watched as more and more ingredients filled the bowls on the dining table. When she was about to add them in, she smelled a familiar smell in one of the bowls.

She leaned in to smell it, and her eyes lit up.

This is the young teenage Dupin-kun!!

He has been here, which means that this cursed spirit must have precious ingredients on it.

The desire to eat made her eager to eat.

As Long Aotian is also the final savior, she will not be easily fooled and end up on the table.

Well, no.

With a luxurious seafood platter on her head, Hayashida Hui calmly fell into the bowl.

Brother Hansha closed his eyes. There was no hope. These guys were hopeless.