Hunting High School

Zheng Qing galloped through the maze of mirrors.

At the same time when he discovered that 'Zheng Qing' in the mirror could draw symbols, he heard that crisp laughter again. The sound was very close, as if right behind the next mirror.

The young wizard immediately gave up all kinds of clever ideas, and used the most crude and simple method to get over it.

Chase, even if the mirror is full of illusions.

Chase, that voice makes my heart light up.

Collide! No more looking around!

Zheng Qing closed his eyes, grasped the direction of the laughter in his mind, and ran forward as fast as he could. There was silence all around, and the noisy 'Zheng Qing' in the mirror seemed to be speechless for a moment, and could only stare at the running figure intently.

Crisp laughter appeared more and more frequently.

The distance between Zheng Qing and it seems to be only a mirror, but it seems that there is a natural moat between them, and they can't catch the corner of its clothes all the time. And the more they ran forward, the duller the expressions of the 'Zheng Qing' in the mirror became, and the dimmer the surrounding light became.

It's like sinking into the depths of the ocean, or into the center of the earth, running into the darkest abyss.

There was silence all around.

Except for Zheng Qing's increasingly heavy breathing, only the occasional crisp laughter could be heard. In a daze, Zheng Qing vaguely heard own's heartbeat—at the moment when the heartbeat was the most intense, the crisp laughter disappeared and turned into a sentence:

"Do not look back!"

"No matter what you hear, don't look back!"

The voice was very urgent, and it sounded like a little girl, mixed with crisp laughter, there was an inexplicable convincing force.

While hesitating, Zheng Qing slowed down his running speed a little, but suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him.

That was the voice of Mr. Wu speaking.

Mr. Wu told Zheng Qing that today's class is over and he can take him home. Just go back the same way. Don't be fooled by the hallucinations and auditory hallucinations of the mirror world.

Cold sweat rolled down the wizard's back.

He didn't know who to trust.

The originally firm running also became a little dazed. It's just that due to inertia, he was still running forward, passing one mirror after another blocking the way. Going forward, but never ending.

Suddenly, Zheng Qing remembered his previous preparations.

While running, he took out the Own Dharma book, and opened the incantation that he had prepared:

"The world in the mirror is in the square!"

A bronze Feng Shui compass with a simple and simple shape appeared in front of Zheng Qing, gliding forward with his running steps. The tiny pointer on the Feng Shui compass floats above the runes and hexagrams, trembling, as if it could be blown away with one breath.

"Where is the exit?" Zheng Qing quickly asked while taking advantage of the recovery.

The pointer on the Feng Shui compass trembled violently, as if it was electrified, and it spun rapidly in the blink of an eye, and a weak cool wind blew on the young public fee student's face, which had a faint rusty smell.

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched.

He used a positioning spell, not a fan spell.

Obviously, in the mirror world, the effect of this spell is not so good—or it can be guessed that the exit of this mirror maze is changing rapidly every moment, so it is difficult for the pointer to capture the real exit. Location.

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He flipped through a few pages of the Dharma book randomly, and found a blank page. Then, holding the book in one hand, he took out a quill in the other, and quickly copied another positioning spell that came to mind:

"There is a fight in Weibei, and the reveal of Xibing!"

This spell is based on the echo between the starry sky and the magic power to determine the location of the wizard. Compared with 'Fang Zhi Fang Zhong', this spell is more effective, and it is a spell commonly used by hunters in the new world in the wild.

Following a wave of obscure magic power, the cyan Feng Shui compass in front of Zheng Qing suddenly shattered and turned into a copper spoon. The handle of the spoon is slightly curved, and a light blue starlight the size of broad beans is contained in the spoon.

"Where is the exit." Zheng Qing repeated the previous question.

The volume of the Wang Xingguang in the spoon immediately shrank a lot, from the size of broad beans to the size of soybeans. Under the action of starlight, the handle of the spoon slowly rotated around, but it was never fixed.

It also seems like it's not sure where the exit is.

Just when Zheng Qing was disappointed, the little girl's crisp laughter resurfaced in his ears again. At the same time, the handle of the spoon seemed to grasp a clue, pointing straight to the direction where the laughter sounded.

Zheng made up his mind and strode away chasing after the laughter.

Just like that, Zheng Qing followed the direction indicated by the handle of the spoon, and soon, after passing through more than a dozen mirrors, Zheng Qing saw a spot of light. A point of light in a black void beyond the mirror maze.

"Yes, that's the exit!"

The little girl's crisp voice sounded behind Zheng Qing, as if she was beside him, cheering happily.

Zheng Qing looked back subconsciously, and there was only a mirror behind him.

Immediately, his eyes blurred, and his whole body instantly entered another 'hive', still facing forward—as if the turning back just now was just an illusion of his own.

"Oh, hell!"

The little girl's irritable voice sounded in the boy's ear: "Didn't I tell you not to look back? It's hard to find the exit! If I can't find it, are you going to stay here forever?"

It was rare for Zheng Qing to feel ashamed.

"Sorry..." the young wizard muttered, "I just wanted to say 'thank you' to you."

"Thank you? Why do you want to say thank you to me?" In a mirror in front of the wizard, another 'Zheng Qing' plucked his ears with his finger, asked with a surprised face, and then looked at the 'Zheng Qing' in other mirrors shouted:

"Hey, everyone, come and see, this dummy thinks he is real, but wants to say 'thank you'... Does he know what 'thank you' means?"

Hearing his yelling, Zheng Qing felt troubled, casually took out an old robe from the gray cloth bag, threw it on the mirror, and covered the yelling shadow.

The world suddenly fell into peace.

"Hey? Good way... Can you cover the other mirrors too?" The little girl's surprised voice sounded in Zheng Qing's ear: "Just cover the six mirrors around you!"

Without further ado, Zheng Qing rummaged through the gray cloth bag to find other large and small clothes, and raised his hands to cover the other five mirrors.

The surrounding light suddenly dimmed a lot.

"Wow, it's finally quieter!" A bouncing voice sounded behind Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing turned around in a daze, but saw no figure, only a mess of brown hair.

He looked down, only to see a little girl with a round face under the brown hair, holding a small mirror in her hand, wearing a slightly worn black wizard robe, with big eyes, and she was looking around vigilantly take aim.

He looked like he was about to run away at any moment.

"Who are you?" The wizard blinked, with a hint of curiosity on his face, and at the same time desperately visualized the Bixie bullets in his mind.

"Hush!" The little witch put her index finger on her lips like Mr. Wu, signaling the boy to shut up, and at the same time replied in the same low voice as before: "Zhusi...be quiet, they can eat people!"