Hunting College

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The white fog is thick and the visibility is less than ten meters.

Unsurprisingly, after entering the mist, everyone was separated. As far as he could see, Zheng Qing could not see any of his companions, only the silent old trees and the moss-covered stone roads.

Raising his hand, the cyan rope on his wrist had lost the color in the exhibition hall, and became lifeless. After a few simple trials, Zheng Qing realized that the magic Xiao Xiao prepared before to contact his companions did not work.

Perhaps the magical nature of the dream world is different from the outside world; perhaps because the distance between several people is too far; perhaps because of the interference of the dimension line when dreaming, destroying the magic on the blue rope.

In short, Zheng Qing needs to think about a new way to find the other hunters in the Yougui Hunting Team.

The path paved with bluestone slabs twists and turns, extending to the depths of the fog.

It was quiet all around, and there was no sound.

In the mist, it is impossible to distinguish between east and west.

Zheng Qing found out the book of the Fa and cast a spell carefully:

"In the fixed direction!"

This is a direction-guided magic. After the spell was cast, several starlights suddenly lit up at the extremely distant position of the young public-funded student's head, piercing through the thick fog, and caught the wizard's eyes.

That is Dingxing, that is, the prescription position of the northern room residence. Fatty Xin always calls them Aquarius.

Zheng Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and put away a piece of talisman paper secretly clasped between his fingers. No one or anything else bother to cast the spell, proving that the surrounding environment is generally safe.

He opened the book again, took out the quill, and quickly wrote a new spell on the page where the spell had just disappeared. This book provided by the school for public-funded students is of average quality and can only contain less than ten spells. Zheng Qing does not intend to waste any blank page.

After he finished writing, he didn't pause, the quill pen pointed to the key point of the curse, and he chanted softly: "Birds are singing, please friends!"

A crisp bird song broke the shackles of the mist and passed into the ears of the young wizard, and a little golden light flashed in the distance, which was the location of the companion marked by the magic.

A hint of joy just appeared on Zheng Qing's face, and the white mist around him quickly rolled over, drowning the golden light. Then the fog faded, and dozens of golden lights appeared in all directions around the young wizard at the same time.

Contact spells are not allowed in today's dreams.

This is different from last time.

Zheng Qing's face became gloomy, frowned, and began to think about which spell should be used next, or what choice Xiao Xiao would make if he was in his position.

Another blank page appeared in the book.

Zheng Qing grasped the quill pen, while transcribing a new spell, while turning his mind, wondering what to do next.

Before the spell was written, several familiar meows came from deep in the fog.

Meow~

The cry was soft, but not as sticky as a normal cat. Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked in the direction of the call.

Soon, with the flowing of the white mist, a gray figure appeared in Zheng Qing's eyes.

It's edamame. Tutufei Novel Network

The dog squatted in front of the wizard, wagging his tail happily.

Zheng Qing took a step forward happily, and suddenly thought that this was the world in his dream, and thought of the dangers of this world. The steps just taken were quietly taken back.

"Haotian said, it is very clear!" He first cast a magic on himself, this is a combination curse, borrowing from Haotian's bright eyes, it can break through the illusion and not be fooled by the illusion.

This magic effect has a limited time. With the magic of the spell, Zheng Qing quickly scanned left and right, the fog remained, the ancient trees and the bluestone road disappeared, and also turned into fog, but it was different from the white fog scattered around, forming ancient trees. The fog on the bluestone path was a little gray, as if some impurities were mixed in.

As for the edamame, under this spell, it is still a gray dog.

This made the young public servant a little relieved.

At the moment when the spell was about to end, he took out a stack of talisman paper from his pocket and threw it on the dog-including evil talisman, exorcism talisman, evil charm talisman, demon suppression talisman, etc.

Colorful runes lighted up on the dog, reflecting its innocent expression very clearly.

"It's you." The wizard heaved a sigh of relief.

"Meow~" The dog yelled and blinked, meaning who else could he be?

"This is a dreamland, after all, it's not outside. It is inevitable that there are some weird guys who like to pretend to be someone else." I don't know if it's because of being in a dreamland, and Zheng Qing couldn't help but say many things that would only be in the mind Came out.

It's a bit like the feeling he felt when he entered the blank land last time after he blew himself up, but one thing better than the blank land is that not all thoughts will appear in the dream. As long as Zheng Qing works hard to block it, many thoughts will still be hidden.

In the depths of the fog, there were vaguely bursts of Sanskrit singing.

That was the voice of Zheng Qing reciting the Heart Sutra silently in his heart.

"Do you remember the scents on other people?" Zheng Qing focused on doing two things. While restraining the thoughts in his heart, he looked at Maodou and said, "Take me to find them."

The dog stood up, wagged his tail, meowed, then swished into the mist.

Zheng Qing held the visualized Colt Python in his hand, and hurriedly followed behind Mao Dou, chasing the gray tail dangling in the depths of the mist.

The red courtyard robe was fluttering, and he didn't even realize that behind him, a black cat's tail came out from the corner of the robe, and was following his running, undulating in the wind.

Fatty Xin was found by the dog first.

He was holding a drawing board and sitting on a white beach to sketch.

White waves rolled on the edge of the blue water, and rolling hills were piled between the golden sands. Colorful parasols dotted it, covering the lazy figure lying under the umbrella.

The fat man’s eyes greedily chased those slim and cheering figures on the beach ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and wiped the saliva from his mouth from time to time. To his left, there is a complete roasted camel, and to his right is a variety of sweet pastries piled into hills.

Zheng Qing almost didn't need to use any magic or talisman to confirm that it was Fatty Xin himself-in addition to food and beauty, Fatty's indigo skin was also a very eye-catching sign.

Except for his body shape, the fat man who appeared in front of Zheng Qing at this moment was exactly the same as he had turned into a blue giant.

Zheng Qing didn't think that the elves in the dream could imitate these weird thoughts of Fatty.

"You should converge a little bit,"

The young public servant followed behind the dog and came to Fatty Xin. While taking out a few talisman papers from his arms and throwing them on Fatty, he reminded him: "You must remember that there are witches in our team... You have to learn self-control."

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