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"boom!"

Zheng Qing's forehead slammed into the smooth mirror surface, and he was caught off guard and sat down on the soft carpet. In the mirror, the fairies with bat ears and pointed noses were holding their belly, laughing wildly and out of breath.

The young wizards of the Evil Hunter looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

This is a temporary exhibition hall in the depths of the First University Museum of Magical History. In this exhibition hall, there are magic items that are usually placed in every corner of the school.

There are not only steles bearing the magical enlightenment of the great wizard, but also bronze bells full of stars and runes, as well as sculptures of various shapes, and even two snowmen, lying in a bathtub full of ice, playing comfortably Snoring.

The nameless standing mirror that Zheng Qing wanted to find was also in it.

With Xiao Xiao leading the way, after countless exhibits’ grumpy ‘welcome ceremony’, the young wizards finally came to this exhibition hall and found the mirror.

The red curtain that the school workers temporarily put on the mirror was torn off, and the nearly two-meter-high mirror surface was re-emerged in front of everyone. The huge obsidian base, the exquisitely carved Roman pillars, the fanatical mirror holder, the evil devil, and the elegant wizard. These familiar elements overlap with the pictures deep in Zheng Qing’s memory, making him immediately confirm that this is what he wants. The mirror I was looking for.

Unable to wait, the young public-sponsored student went straight to the mirror, wanting to return to the world in the mirror.

Before Xiao Xiao had time to grab him, he saw the wizard slam his head against the smooth mirror and smash his head. But in the original blank mirror, I don't know when to squeeze into a group of mirror monsters and laugh at the ignorant wizard.

"what's the situation?!"

Zheng Qing held his forehead, looked at the mirror blankly, and then looked back at his companion.

"I don't know." Xiao Xiao opened the book and summoned a vine, trying to help the fallen wizard: "...Although I want to prevent you from entering the mirror, my speed is a little slower...Two point."

The laughter of Fatty Xin babbled beside him.

Xiao Xiao knew what he was laughing at, and with a straight face, he retracted his cane. Because this time, he was a step slower. His cane had just climbed out of the book and was still hanging in the air. An impatient witch in the hunting team had bent down and helped the fallen witch up.

"Thank you." Zheng Qing's cheeks were slightly hot, and he thanked Jiang Yu in a low voice.

The light was dim, and he couldn't see the witch's expression, but he could see the witch's shiny eyes.

"You are too reckless." Jiang Yu ignored Zheng Qing's thanks, and his voice looked a little angry: "Why didn't you wait for everyone and rush into the mirror alone?"

"I was impatient for a while." The wizard murmured, cleared his throat with a slight embarrassment, adjusted his robe, then turned to look at Xiao Xiao, and tried to ask in a normal tone: "Doctor, why can't the mirror go in? You? Do you know the reason?"

Xiao Xiao turned his back to everyone, carefully studied the magic text engraved on the frame of the floor mirror, and did not answer.

But others answered Zheng Qing's question.

"The mirror is not a door that can be entered and left casually." Although Zhang Jixin likes to solve problems with his fists, he sees more transparently than Zheng Qing on certain things: "Similar to this kind of magical item, it should be used when using it. There are spells or special rituals. Did you pay attention when you went in?"

Zheng Qing's cheeks, which were slightly hot because of Jiang Yu's support, had just disappeared from the fever, and he was scalded again by the red-faced wizard. Fortunately, the light in the museum is dim, and no one can notice someone blushing.

"Spell..." Dong Dong novel

The young public servant glanced quickly over the tall floor-to-ceiling mirror, and then immediately saw the sentence engraved on the lintel on the top of the standing mirror: "The light is like a piece of water, and the shadows illuminate the people on both sides?"

"Is this a spell?" Zhang Jixin leaned in front of the mirror, bent his fingers, and knocked on the smooth surface of the mirror.

咚咚咚.

In the mirror, the sharp-mouthed and big-eared fairies grinned at the sturdy wizard, making all kinds of grimacing faces, some of them nasty, and they also tore off the linen around their waists to reveal their weird parts. Zhang Jixin swayed.

It is as if clusters of underdeveloped grapes are drifting in the wind.

Zheng Qing's eyes were fast, and he stood in front of Jiang Yu and cursed fiercely: "It's disgusting... No wonder he was exiled to the mirror world by wizards."

The witch was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately noticed the expressions of the other wizards, and immediately realized what indecent actions the fairies might be doing in the mirror, and couldn't help but laughed: "You treat them as cats and dogs. Or bugs... you don’t need to breathe with them."

Having said that, she also looked away and refused to look at the mirror again.

Zhang Jixin squeezed his fingers, and shouted fiercely at the little fairies in the mirror: "There is a kind of wait, don't run...Let's see if your bones are hard, or if you have a big fist!"

This sentence did not make him more prestigious, but instead caused the little fairies in the mirror to make more nasty moves.

The red-faced witch was furious, like an angry lion, walking around in front of the mirror, chanting the ‘spell’ on the lintel repeatedly.

It's just that despite his various sentence breaks, light accents, and even experiments in different languages ​​such as archaic, Latin, and Hebrew, the mirror did not respond.

Zheng Qing had the heart to tell him that he was not sure if the sentence was a spell, but seeing the angry look of Brother Xin, he finally quietly swallowed the words of persuasion into his stomach. So as not to get into trouble with the upper body.

"Perhaps you read it upside down?" Fatty Xin looked around for a long time, and finally put forward his own suggestion: "Try to read it in reverse."

Zhang Jixin stopped and looked at the lintel.

"Two shadows on the person's side, the water is like light?" The red-faced wizard read it word by word, and then scratched his head: "God horse stuff!"

"There is no loss anyway, it doesn't matter if I try." The fat man spread his hands, looking like I don't understand.

"There is a loss!" Zhang Jixin pointed to the mirror~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a face full of frustration.

In the mirror, the little fairies had already torn off the linen pieces on their waists, and directed the young wizards outside the mirror to perform various nasty poses. Looking at the young wizards outside the mirror scratching their heads, they all smiled and stumbled.

Fatty Xin looked at them with ‘appreciative’ eyes.

"I don't know if there are any female fairies in it," he dragged his long voice, and his tone was full of inquiry: "I guess the way those female fairies tease people should not be much better than these male fairies... if they are like them too If we do this now, shall we be at a loss or not?"

This time, the fairies in the mirror became angry.

They just made all kinds of insulting gestures at the fat man outside the mirror, the fat man was happy, not at all annoyed, but constantly mocked them for their single action.

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