Hunting College

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The biggest difference between dreams and reality is that they are unreasonable.

Even after coming into contact with the magical world, Zheng Qing has seen many unreasonable scenes, but this feeling is particularly prominent in the dream world. Maybe the front foot is still stepping on a white sandy beach, and the back foot is stepped into the soft grass of the mountains and plains; when you look up, you can see four or five moons of different colors fighting in mid-air, and there are ants waving their tentacles with their heads down, politely asking you road.

Out of caution, Zheng Qing and the fat man ignored the ant asking for directions.

But the dog was very interested in it. He deliberately made a clone, sticking out his tongue to lead the way for the ant, and kindly allowed the ant to stand on the tip of its ears and show the direction along the wind.

After leaving the beach, the two of them appeared on a deep tree-lined road without walking far.

There are tall French paulownias on the left and right, the wide leaves rustling in the breeze, and many prying eyes are faintly revealed between the branches and behind the leaves.

At the end of the boulevard, there is a bench.

On the chair sat a little wizard with a watermelon head and black-rimmed glasses.

It was Dr. Xiao Da, the fortune teller of the Yougui Hunting Team.

When Mao Dou brought Zheng Qing and Fatty to the bench, Xiao Xiao was holding a heavy "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World" and flipping it quickly.

"What are you looking for?" Zheng Qing skillfully threw various detection talisman papers to Xiao Xiao, and asked curiously: "Aren't you memorizing this book? Still need to turn it over?"

The fat man wandered around boredly, pulling away the bushes on the side of the road from time to time, and poking his head into the dark shadow, hoping to find something interesting in Xiao Xiao's dream.

The dog squatted in front of the bench with his ears erected, looking around alertly.

"Illusory dreams can reflect the deepest memory in a person's heart. For me, endorsement is the deepest memory ever." Xiao Xiao closed the encyclopedia in his hand, raised his arm, and glanced at the one hanging on his forearm. The evil spirit talisman nodded: "You are a bit late...this is the third time you have thrown evil spirits on me."

Zheng Qing reacted for a few seconds before realizing the meaning behind the words of the doctor.

"Is you impersonating me? Nightmare? Strange? Or some kind of evil shapeshifter?" The young public servant stared at the green smoke rising slowly from the talisman, with a slightly serious expression: "How do you know they are fake?"

Xiao Xiao glanced at Zheng Qing's thick tail hanging from the corner of his robe.

"They lack a cat's tail behind them." He made a rare joke, then took out a tortoise shell from somewhere and threw it in mid-air: "...Moreover, the results of divination are worse."

As we spoke, a light blue flame rose out of thin air and burned on the tortoise shell, making a crackling sound.

In the blink of an eye, the flame disappeared again, and the tortoise shell was already covered with dense cracks. Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand to take off the tortoise shell, briefly studied the meaning of those cracks, and nodded.

"It's you, that's right." After that, he stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and then looked down at the dog: "You lead the way?"

"Meow~"

Edamame replied gently and softly, flicked his tail, turned and jumped over the bushes behind the bench, into the blackness.

Several hunters of the Youxin Hunting Team grabbed the book of Fa and followed carefully.

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The third hunter that Gouzi found was Zhang Jixin. Sister Literature Network

Different from the peaceful and friendly communication method of the first two, Zhang Jixin yelled as soon as he saw Zheng Qing and his party, waved his fists and rushed over. Without saying anything, he had a fight with a few people.

The wrong fat man can be transformed into a blue giant, and if he stops it for a while, Zheng Qing is afraid that he will be hit by the elder's big sand bowl fist half to death.

But even if he escaped the half-dead ending, he couldn't escape the consequences of the bruised nose and face.

Fortunately, there are three people on Zheng Qing's side and a dog.

There is only one person opposite.

Fatty Xin withstood the storm-like attacks of the elders. The doctor and Zheng Qing jointly released several combination magics. In addition, the edamame burst out of the void from time to time and bit his heel. This sudden battle ended in a very short time. ended.

Zhang Jixin was **** by several thick vines, hung upside down and hung in the air.

Zheng Qing grinned under the tree, sucking in cold air, and asked Fatty Xin to apply medicine to his face.

"As for? As for?" While hissing coldly, the young public-sponsored student glared at Zhang Jixin: "Even if you can't think of a detection method, you don't need to be so brutal."

Because of the hanging upside down, Zhang Jixin's dark red face was a little purple with blood held back. And edamame bit his ankle again, making his expression a bit hideous.

But none of this affected his voice when speaking.

"Isn't there no way." The purple-faced wizard sniffed nonchalantly: "You know, my divination has always been barely pass, and my observation ability is not as meticulous as a fat man... The only one who can do it, also Just two fists."

"What if you beat me to death?"

"Anyway, in my dream, I killed him," Zhang Jixin's answer made Zheng Qing a bit distracted, but his subsequent analysis was very interesting: "...and, I think, if I kill you, most of you It's fake. The real you are not so weak."

Zheng Qingxu looked at the "hanged man" who was full of smiles, always feeling that his compliment was a bit strange in logic. But the compliment is a compliment because people who hear it are in a better mood.

"It sounds like there is some truth to this, we naturally wouldn't be so weak." The young public-sponsored student's complexion eased a lot, while taking out the various talisman paper from his pocket, hanging it on Zhang Jixin's body, he asked back:

"...What if you accidentally get killed by us?"

The light blue smoke rose from the talisman paper, obscuring Zhang Jixin's face:

"My skin is thick and thick, and I am not that easy to be beaten to death... If I was defeated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and hanged up like this, then you must be true. Those weird monsters in the dream will not be right. The loser is so friendly."

After listening to Fatty Xin for a while, he finally understood Zhang Jixin's logic and couldn't help sighing: "Don't say, this method is stupid, but it makes sense... It turns out that in addition to muscles, your mind has a little gray matter. "

"...Since it makes sense, excuse me, can you remove this dog from my ankle?"

Zheng Qing silently glanced at the dog hanging on the feet of the red-faced witch.

Edamame opened her mouth and meowed.

Then he fell out of the air with a snap and fell into the grass.

Because it was not high and did not fall hard, the dog quickly got up from the ground, shook his head, dangled his tail, and got close to Zheng Qing and happily stuck his tongue out.

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