Hunting High School

Contrary to that barren and dark world.

The world behind the door is filled with endless paleness—a bit like the blank land Zheng Qing once visited, but not quite the same. Because this world will not peek into the minds of visitors, nor will there be an ethereal voice repeating every thought in Zheng Qing's heart.

The figure in the yellow robe stood at the door, with his back to Zheng Qing.

Hearing Zheng Qing's footsteps, he turned around.

As before, His face still wore a white soft mask, his hands were folded in his sleeves, his lower body was submerged in a thick white mist, and the tentacles could be faintly seen rolling in the mist.

The green in His eyes is one of the few colors in this pale land.

"Coming?" the hoarse voice of the man in yellow sounded.

Zheng Qing pretended not to hear the joke in his voice—maybe he really didn't mean it, but Zheng Qing thought he heard it.

"You, sir, you should take off your mask." He tried to make his own voice more polite: "If you are willing to meet me and want to say something to me, why don't you take off your mask and be honest with me?"

"Mask?" The man in yellow was obviously confused: "What is a mask?"

"It's what's on your face."

The pair of green eyes under the hood flickered: "I'm not wearing a mask."

"No...no?" Zheng Qing looked at the white face, his heart tightened suddenly, and his voice couldn't help but dry out: "No... No way. I know a faceless, she looks like you... ...You said earlier that this is The Underworld, but I didn't expect The Underworld to look like this..."

The man in yellow interrupted the young wizard's incoherent greetings:

"For you, this is The Underworld."

Zheng Qing opened his mouth like a fish in a dry rut, and he felt his tongue tingling.

After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "...and then?"

Let him go through the narrow gate, and then what?

own The Underworld here, then what?

I have arrived in The Underworld, then what?

"...I must always know what I am facing." The young wizard summoned up his courage and asked again.

The yellow robe moves without wind, the sleeves flutter, and the white mist that drowns the corners of the robe surges, and the thick tentacles inside seem to be rolling.

"The truth is the scariest thing in the world." Huang Paozi's words sounded familiar to Zheng Qing, and he thought for a while before he realized that not long ago, when Mr. Wu was giving him a private tutoring lesson, he once said something like if.

And in that class, Zheng Qing knew many truths—such as Professor Yao’s true identity, the big bomb in his soul, etc.—that gave him a very deep understanding of the power of this sentence .

At this moment, hearing that the mysterious yellow-robed man on the opposite side also wanted to talk about the 'truth', Zheng Qing had the urge to grab a vat of 'yellow paste' from the toilet and paste it on the other's face.

The last thing he needs in life is the truth.

Isn't it happy to live ignorantly?

"I want to know who I am, I want to know why you were pulled into this world by me, I want to know how to leave here, even how to leave the dreamland, I want to take that little girl away, or do something for your husband... Then Just gather up your courage and keep going.”

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Huang Paozi's words made Zheng Qing's heart confused.

Zheng Qing has no doubt that the yellow robe opposite must be a great existence from the depths of the starry sky, and only those wizards who are legendary, or even surpass the legendary, have the confidence to let themselves "do something for the gentleman".

The only problem is that, according to what Mr. said before, those wizards who went to the depths of the starry sky walked on a completely different path from the Wizards Union or the wizards of the First University.

Practitioners with two different paths, will there be an intersection?

Zheng Qing didn't know.

All he knew was that he had no other choice: "Why me?"

"Coincidence...or, you can also call it an arrangement of fate."

"Must go down?" Zheng Qing looked down at his feet—the two were standing on a circular platform, behind him was the narrow iron gate, and in front of him were many white steps. The billowing mist covered the steps, making it impossible for him to see the scenery below them.

The man in yellow replied patiently: "If you stay here, there is no way out."

"Why did you let me go down?" The young wizard bravely glanced into the yellow robe's eyes.

"A test." Under the yellow hood, there seemed to be countless swirls hidden in those green eyes. Zheng Qing just glanced at it, and felt a splitting headache: "When you pass this test, you are qualified to know the truth. "

"What if it doesn't pass?"

"...Then you will appear directly on the other side of the Blank Land."

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched.

After the last 'explosion', he once went to the Blank Land, and Mr. told him that there is a zone between the living and the world of Death, where lost souls will stay for a short time, and finally decide whether to be reborn or go to Death ——It is said that the messengers of the god of death hover outside the blank land.

The "beyond the blank land" mentioned by Huang Paozi should be the arms of the god of death.

Unexpectedly, this dull-looking guy could speak with a touch of poetry, the young wizard thought bitterly.

"Is it dangerous down here?" He continued to work hard to build himself up mentally.

"do not know."

"Can magic be used below?"

"do not know."

"How far do you have to go after entering?"

"I don't know." Perhaps a little impatient with the young wizard's nagging, the yellow-robed man paused after saying the third "don't know", and added a few more words:

"Maybe you need to walk a long way, maybe you only need to walk a few steps... When you go down, you will naturally know the result. On this, I can't tell you more."

"Friendly reminder, during this journey, you will see all kinds of things, take whatever you want, and everything you get will follow you back to reality; and the next time we meet, every question you ask Questions require you to pay one thing as a fee. So, try to get as much as possible! For more answers, and for more wealth!"

Zheng Qing paused for a moment without looking back, and went straight to those white steps, walking into the tumbling mist. And the thoughts in his heart were like those fogs, tumbling endlessly.

Who knows what this guy in the yellow robe is thinking, he can only believe half of what he said, no, a quarter of it. For example, in the last sentence, if there is a fee for the next meeting and chat, then you should really take a little more; but if there is no next meeting, what if I die after going down?

From a logical point of view, if I die after going down, he doesn't need to do anything extra to remind him to take more things.

But from another point of view, wizards seldom talk about logic, especially those guys from the depths of the starry sky. According to the book, they are all lunatics.

Also, what exactly is it that He said to take?

The messy thoughts gave Zheng Qing a headache.