Hunting College

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The tent was filled with smoke.

After the old murloc buckled the octopus skull on Xiao Xiao's head, he recovered his previous sickness and regained his animal bone crutches.

While stroking the dragon skin cloak hanging on the crutch, it babbled and sang strange ballads in a language that no one understood. My feet are still moving around with small steps, seeming to be dancing a prayer dance.

Zheng Qing had visualized his Colt Python in his mind, and the magazine was full of bullets.

As long as there is a slight error in the field, he will explode the evil spirit bullets for the first time to suppress the weird old murloc priest.

"evil."

Under the octopus skull, Xiao Xiao suddenly said a word.

It's just that his voice is very strange, hoarse and harsh, like an uncivilized murloc, but from the voice line, Zheng Qing and others can very clearly distinguish that the speaker is Xiao Xiao.

"Evil eyes are staring at the earth, and the evil aura is everywhere." Xiao Xiao hissed in a murloc voice: "Huge flesh, with many tentacles, and a big mouth dripping with slime."

"The light envelopes the earth. But it cannot stop the evil prying."

"There is no safer place, and no more dangerous place than here. The evil tentacles stretched from the sky to the ground and caught one innocent person after another. If you do nothing, there will be more and more The innocent have fallen."

At this point, the octopus skull stopped making a sound.

The old murloc looked at the young wizards, and the young wizard looked at the old murlocs in confusion—especially Zheng Qing. He just heard the key point, and vaguely felt that he had grasped some clue.

But at this moment, Xiao Xiao, or the octopus on Xiao Xiao's head, shut his mouth.

There is nothing more disturbing than this.

"The situation of divination is very complicated," the old priest gave a dry cough and pointed to the octopus skull: "His Royal Highness is very tired, and the guests need to confirm whether they want to continue listening."

Of course, Zheng Qing was a little confused and was about to speak, but Kolma pulled his arm.

"How much?" the witch asked very simply.

A wrinkled smile appeared on the old murloc's face: "Chenghui, a golden bean."

"Ah! Yagneg! Yagneg!"

"Our god! Agneg!"

On the side of the tent, the little fish people’s choir once again swept their mouths and sang with that empty and smart voice. Only this time, Zheng Qing felt horns grow on their pretty little heads, and a long demon tail protruded behind their translucent tail fin.

Sure enough, they wandered around for no reason.

The wizard murmured in his heart. If he was a market manager, he would be so annoyed that he would not grant them permanent residency if he encountered such a businessman who slaughtered customers halfway!

After receiving the golden beans, the old murloc priest re-added withered grass and bone meal to the two plates on the armrest of the stone chair, so that the originally silent flames were reactivated. The smoke in the tent grew stronger.

Then it brought out a small bowl of brightly colored roe—Zheng Qing felt fortunate for Xiao Xiao, because this time it did not bring out the essence of Yagniege.

After the eight soft tentacles under the octopus skull were placed on the roe, it seemed to see the fishy cat, instantly rejuvenated, with dexterous claws crossing the offering, and using the tentacles to stuff into the black hole of the skull.

The young wizards vaguely heard the sound of rustling chewing from the skull.

For a long while.

The bowl was empty, and the chewing noise gradually stopped.

A satisfied sigh came from the mouth of the black hole of the skull again:

"what……"

"Who is the evil you're talking about? Is there a name?" Zheng Qing was impatient, interrupting Agnegg's sigh, and asked: "Why do you guys like to drink goat's milk? Is it related to the existence of evil you mentioned? "

The octopus skull turned his head to look at the young public-sponsored student, and a ray of red light suddenly flashed through two dark eyes.

"Witness," He called Zheng Qing that, but did not answer Zheng Qing's question. Instead, he continued to say in Yunshan Wurou: "...You faced the evil shadow and repelled the evil attack. The soul is the root of restoring order."

Zheng Qing's heart tightened.

Immediately, he noticed that his arm was being grabbed, and turned his head back, it was Jiang Yu.

The witch looked at him in shock, her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she was a little worried.

Kolma's response answered Zheng Qing's confusion.

"In other words, was the phantom of the outer gods you saw that night the root of the goat milk incident?" The new Great Wizard of the North District murmured, nodding thoughtfully, "...that's it."

Having said that, she glanced at the two nervous young people beside her, raised her hand and pressed their heads, her tone of dissatisfaction: "I was there that day, you are so evasive, I will be sad!"

Jiang Yu smiled awkwardly at her, lowered his head again, and tickled Poseidon.

On the stone chair, Yagneg's divination is still in progress.

"...The danger does not come from the island. It comes from the depths of the starry sky. Your books and talisman cannot protect you. Walls cannot protect you. The castle cannot protect you."

"The river dries up under the stars, the forest burns up under the moonlight, evil shadows wander around, thunderous sounds resounding over the lake, shattering the white tower! The whole world is trembling!"

"Run away, get away from here!"

"Run away..."

Under the octopus skull, Xiao Xiao's voice became hoarse, and the old murloc priest looked at all this in horror, shaking. Then at this critical moment, the sound under the octopus skull fell silent again.

After a few seconds, Zheng Qing realized what had happened, rolled his eyes and put his hand into the gray cloth bag, intending to find another golden bean.

"Sure."

Jiang Yu suddenly stretched out her hand to stop Zheng Qing from continuing to inquire. She glanced at the wizard and explained softly: "Any psychic is not without a price. The stronger the existence, the heavier the spiritual burden on the psychic will be. . The more serious the situation, the higher the cost."

Zheng Qing immediately woke up.

"Let's stop there." He nodded and motioned to the old murloc priest to stop channeling.

"Don't need another bowl of fish roe?" The old murloc stopped shaking, and asked unwillingly: "Maybe your doubts will be fully answered in the next round of answers."

"Next time." Zheng Qing replied vaguely.

"Life is at stake!" The old murloc emphasized, his voice severe.

"Well, it's okay, it's okay." The wizard waved his hand, resigned to his fate: "It's almost done."

Seeing the wizard's resolute attitude, the old murloc finally sighed, walked slowly to the stone chair, and took off the octopus skull from Xiao Xiao's head.

"You will regret it." It murmured: "Not everyone is brave enough to face their own destiny~www.wuxiaspot.com~You are really a qualified fortune-teller." Kolmar said with a tone of sarcasm or praise. The old murloc said. The old murloc accepted with a smile.

Zheng Qing ignored the old murloc and looked at Shi Yi with concern.

Xiao Xiao sat on the chair with a pale face, her eyes tranced, and it took a long time to recover her clarity.

"It's over?" he asked in a low voice.

Obviously, he had no impression of the previous Q&A and divination process.

"It's over." Zheng Qing nodded and looked around. The witches shook their heads and said that divination was unnecessary, and then he said to Xiao Xiao: "The rest, let's go back and talk about it."

With that said, he stepped forward and helped the doctor down.

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