Hunting High School

After receiving the gift and being given a new study plan, the husband fell silent.

Zheng Qing vaguely knew that he should leave.

Then he remembered something else.

"Sir, there is something I feel I need to tell you... Last Saturday, when I went back to bed that night, I seemed to be in trouble again."

Zheng Qing was a little timid, but he recounted in great detail the descriptions of his sleepwalking experience by several roommates in the same dormitory, and finally asked worriedly: "What do you think is going on here? Could it be that the forbidden curse is restless... ...want to come out?"

A picture involuntarily emerged in his mind - he and his companions were laughing and playing on campus, throwing little evil spells at each other, and then he lost control and blasted Xin Fatty into a meat paste. Then he inflated into a balloon amid the panicked screams of his companions, and finally turned into a brilliant firework in mid-air with a 'bang'.

Phuket Island was shaken, the school was razed to the ground, and a mushroom cloud rose slowly in the blue sea.

Hiss, the boy shook his head vigorously, trying to shake this terrifying picture out of his mind.

"Where are the Dharma books?" The gentleman raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised.

Zheng Qing hastily touched the gray cloth bag on his waist, and pulled the Dharma book out of the bag without any effort.

Great, this is magic.

The master took Zheng Qing's Dharma book, and amusedly tore off the boy's belt tied to it and the seal amulet stuck on it.

"Next time, prepare some isinglass in your pocket," the gentleman reminded. "It's a barbarian's way to stick a seal with saliva. Even the centaur tribe in the Silent Forest wouldn't do it."

Zheng Qing felt that her cheeks were getting hot, so she agreed slowly. At the same time, she opened the small notebook in her hand and used a quill pen to record her first class notes in the 'private class'.

While Zheng Qing was taking notes, Mr. slowly flipped through the mantras in his Dharma book, with surprise in his eyes.

Although the spell recorded in this law book looks complicated and huge, it is clearly organized and orderly. It is very obvious that it is a powerful spell—although it is only one spell, it occupies the slots of dozens of spells. The entire Dharma book is packed to the brim, even the blank space on the title page of the Dharma book is not wasted.

But what surprised Mr. was not the ingenuity and grandeur of this incantation.

It's the essence of the spell.

"This is not a curse."

The first sentence of the master gave a conclusion to the incantation on the book. This conclusion made the young public finance student heaved a sigh of relief, but the next sentence made his heart rise again:

"It's a channeling spell, like the spark before the explosion of gunpowder, the beam of neutrons before the fission of a nuclear bomb. You can think of it as the 'first drive' that does not exist in the world."

"It's a trigger."

"A trigger that can induce forbidden spells."

"Originally, this trigger is scattered in every corner of the entire forbidden spell system... There is no connection or collusion with each other... Only when you are truly mature and have enough endurance will you slowly discover it."

"But I overlooked one thing...the reason why forbidden spells are called forbidden spells is because they have the power to break all the rules in this world. Whether it is the silent contract, or other spells."

"Your eyes turn red frequently, which is actually a sign."

"That thread of red is the manifestation of the power sleeping deep in your soul after breaking through its restraint. Especially when you repeatedly appear in the time-distorted place, this variable has increased..."

The time-distorted place is the secret realm Minor World in the Silent Forest. It was originally created accidentally by Mr. Wu when he used a silver pocket watch to turn back time and save Zheng Qing from the brink of crisis.

Of course, now this secret realm has been destroyed by Zheng Qing's last 'self-explosion'.

Turning back time is originally a major breach of the rules, so it has a mysterious influence on the power that also breaks the rules. It took Zheng Qing a long time to slowly get the taste of it.

"...Old, still old."

"There's a lot of hesitation and hesitation in doing things. I should have realized this earlier..."

"This Dharma book," Zheng Qing suddenly remembered the question that came to mind when discussing the source of the Dharma book with Dylan a few days ago, and asked with some anxiety:

"When this book was being made, the old wizard once 'took' something from me...he told me it was a 'demon spirit'."

Having said that, the young wizard paused, carefully glanced at the expression of the gentleman, and then hesitantly continued to ask: "Why is there a demon spirit on my body? I mean, am I not a wizard... "

The gentleman raised his eyebrows: "Old Payne? He has suffered from dementia for more than 30 or 50 years. How can Xiayuan Bookstore arrange a job for him? Are you afraid that he will blow up the bookstore?"

"Don't pay attention to what he said about the 'demon spirit' and 'Devilish Qi', to fool laymen, so that he can make money... What was taken from you is a little inspiration. It is used to improve the sensitivity of the book to spells."

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Zheng Qing nodded suddenly - but, he wasn't sure whether the husband had told him the truth.

"Then what about my sleepwalking?"

"How old are you this year?" Mr. asked back.

You watched me grow up, hey!

"Nineteen."

Zheng Qing slandered secretly, reminding: "...today's birthday."

"Wow, I'm only nineteen years old." The husband sighed appreciatively: "I'm sorry, one of the bad things about living a long time is that you lose your sensitivity to time. Sometimes it's hard for you to judge what happened a hundred years ago. What is the difference between the kids you meet and the kids you met a year ago."

"Nineteen years old... It's an age full of vitality. Sunny, bright, like flowers in May."

"But like those flowers. You are no longer a little boy, but you are not a man. You are still just a boy. Life is in the ivory tower. Without Life's tossing and honing, you can't feel the weight of life..."

"My life weighs one hundred and twenty-one catties,"

Listening to the teacher's teaching, the young public-funded student thought with some resistance: "And I have already experienced the hardships of life... Is there anyone like me who has been accepted by the school for more than half a year after entering school for less than a year?" Punitive tasks, being warned and punished by the school three or four times, hospitalized seven or eight times, and self-explosion once?"

For some reason, thinking of this, Zheng Qing inexplicably felt a sense of pride in his heart.

As if he couldn't detect the boy's inner voice, the husband still said slowly in his unchanging voice:

"...you have become a wizard now, a special wizard. Perhaps in another hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years, or even a thousand years, your appearance will still be as young as today. But your heart , but it will age slowly with the passage of time.”

"I hope you will always remember this day as you grow up."

"Remember what it was like to be young."

This is not the first time that the husband mentioned the topic of life and old age to Zheng Qing. The boy's intuition told him that there was some meaning behind these conversations, but he was not sure.

The only certainty is - what does this have to do with sleepwalking? Are you changing the subject, sir? But this transfer method is too blunt!

When he came back to his senses, Mr.'s figure had been submerged in the thicker and thicker white mist.

"Oh, right."

The gentleman's voice came from the depths of the thick fog, and it seemed a bit ethereal: "...Although it is understandable, it is always wrong to sleep during class. This time, after returning home, stand for half an hour as punishment."

Zheng Qing opened his eyes wide, and just wanted to distinguish one from the other, but the fog under his feet dissipated.

As if falling from the sky, a huge sense of weightlessness rushed towards me.

With a loud cry, Zheng Qing woke up from his sleep, and Carp stood up straight.

Open your eyes, the talisman class is not over yet.

All the students in Tianwen Class 08-1 were looking at him in unison, their eyes full of teasing.

"It sounds like Zheng Qing has different opinions on the talisman I just mentioned?" On the podium, Teacher Zhang also looked at the young wizard who suddenly stood up with a smile: "Let's hear his opinion."

There was a warm applause in the classroom immediately.

Xin Fatty was extraordinarily energetic, and at the same time did not forget to grin his teeth and make a mocking face at Zheng Qing.