Hunting College

Vol 5 Chapter 226: The devil will miss it but will not repent

"Demon Hunting College (

If necessary, there can be no night in the dreamland.

The sun will always hang on the horizon, and the sunlight of the same color as orange peel will drop the shadow on the earth for a long time. The wind will carry colorful emotions, filled with bright colors like diamond dust.

A group of ugly and huge figures gathered in a circle, bowed their heads, looking at the two little girls, sitting side by side on the grass, enjoying the sunset in the dreamland.

"It's been a long time since I saw my hand." Zhou Zhou raised his hand high, looked at the sunlight leaking from his fingers, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"

"Whose hand did you see before?" asked facelessly.

"Big sister's."

"Nikita?"

"Correct."

"What is her relationship with you, why do you call her big sister? Where is your hand?"

"...You have too many questions," Zhou Zhou took back his hand raised in the air, and looked at the little girl named Zhu Zhu with dissatisfaction. After hesitating for a few seconds, he answered seriously. Said: "My mother asked me to call her sister and said she could take me to live. But the world is too bad, we can't both live, and we can only live together in the end."

This sounded like a riddle, or some bad fortune teller's oracle.

Surprisingly, No Face can understand it.

"I used to borrow a snake's snake slough. It didn't want to die at the time. The snake sloughed me for a long time." No face soon found the topic of empathy with Zhou Zhou, half complaining, half Braggingly said: "So I honestly follow its obsessions in front of pets, until it dies contentedly...Are you an obsession now?"

"What is obsession?" Zhou Zhou is not old enough to understand this difficult term.

No face suddenly got stuck.

In its long disguise career, it has not experienced systematic magic education, so it is difficult to describe the word in concise and powerful sentences like in textbooks.

But it can be described vaguely based on your own understanding.

"Perseverance is what we have been holding on, such as the ghoul's attachment to the corpse, the vampire's desire for blood, and the demon chasing the wizard." It opened its arms, and its crystal-clear red eyes flashed with the name of longing. The color: "...The captain said, the stronger the obsession, the farther we can go in history."

"It sounds like a good thing, but why do you think I am obsessed?"

"Because you are still alive."

Hearing these words, Zhou Zhou was silent for a long time. The Guge giants who had been sitting around them for a long time snored boredly, and a few Shantak birds flew tired and landed on the grass. The ancestors fell asleep and woke up and fell asleep again.

"Perhaps," the little witch finally said again, with a trace of melancholy in her voice, but there was not much resentment: "Actually I don't know if I am alive or dead. In my impression, I am already dead...when I died. Still very uncomfortable."

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Facelessly asked curiously.

The little witch fell into a long silence again.

With the previous experience, No Face quickly diverted his attention, caught a well-proportioned progenitor, let it act as his model, and then picked the slender grass blades and goose-yellow flowers around him and knitted it. A beautiful green dress, let the ancestor model try it on.

It wasn't until the long skirt was knitted that he realized that he was chatting with Zhou Zhou and quickly looked back.

But he saw Nikita's tall figure sitting in Zhou Zhou's original position, holding his knees, and looking indifferently into the distance. No Face was taken aback by the sudden appearance.

"You... are you awake?" It put away the grass green long skirt in a little panic, and at the same time kicked the model back into the ancestors' team with one foot.

Nikita glanced at it lightly.

"Zhou Zhou was eaten by me," she described a terrible fact in a calm voice: "When she was alive, she was eaten bit by bit by me. So she was very uncomfortable when she died. ."

Although Faceless claimed to be a monster, he had never done such a terrible thing.

On the contrary, because it has stayed in the world of wizards for a long time, its values ​​are greatly influenced by traditional wizards. So after hearing the description of the banshee, it involuntarily fought a cold war.

"Then she now..." Thinking of the figure a little smaller than herself, the faceless couldn't help but whispered timidly.

Nikita stood up and looked around.

The giants of Guge awakened from their sleep, wiping their saliva, and roaring in their throats; the Shatak bird flock took off again, gathering a deep dark cloud in the air; the ghouls ran away and acted as Scout; the tribes of the ancestors once again lined up in a neat line and carried the light car.

"This is a dreamland," Nikita sighed softly: "Dreamland and reality, illusion and reality, existence and non-existence, all gathered here. One thing you said is right, she is an obsession. ."

"It's just that she is my obsession."

"I stole fragments and sentences from the "Bible" and put an old, quirky coat on my naked evil ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ disguised myself as a saint, but in fact I played a devil. ①"

"The devil will miss it, but will not repent."

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"The illusion is the closest place to everyone's sea of ​​consciousness in countless dimensions. So here you can see the deepest trace of everyone's heart."

Xiao Xiao sat in the main seat of the pumpkin cart and talked with the two young wizards in the vice seat: "For example, your tail and ears, the blue skin of the fat man, etc., these are the manifestations of the inner projection in the dreamland. Transformation... It is said that after the existence of certain one twin souls falls into the dream state, they will transform into twins. This is the truth."

Jiang Yu listened with gusto.

Zheng Qing felt a little boring.

Although it was the first time he took a pumpkin car, he didn't have much special feelings. He felt that the pumpkin car was not much different from other cars, carriages and even airplanes and ships.

In my ears is the sound of wheels humming and turning, and on both sides are street scenes passing by the window. The small orange lamp hung by the window, shaking left and right with the swing of the body. Across the sweet pumpkin cart wall, you can clearly hear the sound of the flower cat coachman swinging the whip and cursing the ancestors.

"This is indeed a city that loves cats," Zheng Qing said to Jiang Yu in the pumpkin carriage, looking at the street signs passing by the window, "So far, every street and street I have seen and heard The names are all named after the cat species."

Xiao Xiao also left his inquisitive theories and returned to reality.

"This has something to do with the Speaker of the Uzzah Council," he found a new direction to show off his knowledge: "It is said that he once said a very famous sentence in the council,'In this world, only time, beauty and cats can't Let it down, so the council voted to pass the new street name."

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