Hunting High School

The night wind blowing from Mount Kela blows over this ancient mansion, filling the whole garden with the freshness deep in the mountains, which is comfortable and pleasant. Blossoms of sunlight bursting out from the heads of the mushroom figurines shattered one after another, sprinkling a piece of orange brilliance, falling obliquely in the garden, following the footsteps of the guests, as if casting a golden corridor.

There are lantern bugs with big bellies flying out from the depths of the garden, chasing the golden color under the night. Their bellies bulge and bulge, leaving light marks of different shades in the air.

The black wizard who led the way did not greet the guests, but quietly led the way. The guests followed behind him anxiously, thinking about their attitude when they met the owner of the old house.

In the night, only the rustling of footsteps could be heard.

On the contrary, this shows the tranquility of the old house even more.

In the yard there are gazebos, rockery, beautiful small gardens, pools, and phosphorescent swimming fish in the pools. There was no desolation like what Zhang Jixin or Xin Fatty said, and Zheng Qing didn't see the well they mentioned or the wet wooden barrel next to the well.

The waiter did not bring the guests into the house, but stopped at the foot of the steps in front of the house.

On the steps, stood a tall figure, looking up at the deep night sky. Because of the dim light, Zheng Qing could only vaguely see that the figure was wearing a wide cloak, without a hood, but a ring-shaped headdress woven with thorns, and there were a few wriggling shadows faintly Shake on the sharp parts of the headgear.

"Master, the guests have arrived." The black-skinned male servant walked down the steps, bowed slightly, and reported to the figure in the cloak.

At this time, it would be inappropriate for Nikita to stand on behalf of everyone.

But Zheng Qing hasn't figured out what to say, or how to greet people.

"Good evening, sir, excuse me." He bravely stood up and greeted the owner of the old house. The imaginary embarrassment did not really appear, and even the uneasiness in his heart only lasted for a few seconds.

Everyone, including the two banshees, the five hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team, and Maodou, watched the blurred figure on the steps vigilantly and attentively. No one cared what Zheng Qing said, and everyone paid more attention to the old man. What will the owner of the house say.

"Okay, very good." The figure still looked up and stared at the starry sky, not paying attention to the politeness of the guests, his voice was a little vague, and there were some chords, as if four or five voices were speaking at the same time: "...the weather tonight Yes, every star can be seen clearly... especially Mars, who is extraordinarily dazzling."

Mars is Mars, which represents disaster and war in astrology.

But can Mars be seen in Dreamland, too? Zheng Qing raised his head, trying to find the familiar red star shadow above his head. But no matter how sore his eyeballs were, he couldn't find any trace of Mars. On the contrary, compared with the real world, the astrology here seems to be extraordinarily complicated. After just a few more glances, Zheng Qing felt an urge to feel nauseated, forcing him to quickly look away.

It's just that the retraction of the line of sight does not mean the retraction of the heart.

Instead of Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao asked the doubts in his heart: "Can Mars be seen in the dreamland? In this world, is the mythical concept of Mars the same as in reality?"

On the steps, the tall figure finally took his gaze away from the starry sky and landed on his own yard.

Zheng Qing also finally saw clearly the appearance of the owner of the old house for the first time.

Different from the old and crazy appearance in the imagination, the owner of the old house is unexpectedly young. He looks about in his early thirties, with curly hair and black eyes, smooth skin, and a beautiful mustache on his chin.

But for some reason, Zheng Qing always felt that this beautiful appearance was like a delicate handicraft, which would break if touched a little.

"Mars?" The owner of the old house was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, pointed to the starry sky and replied: "No, that's not Mars. In the starry sky of the dreamland, there are Mars, Yinghuo, and Mars. They look similar, but they are not the same. star."

"Compared to the lonely and lonely real world, the starry sky in the dreamland is much more lively."

"This is a world of fantasy and dreams, so in this world, the power of consciousness and thoughts is particularly great. Many miracles that cannot be accomplished by magic power can be accomplished with thoughts—such as hope, health, and longevity."

"It is also because the power of fantasy is too strong, the starry sky in different impressions of human beings in reality will appear in the dreamland sky at the same time. Everyone has everyone's starry sky in the bottom of their hearts, and everyone's starry sky will be in the dreamland sky Leave a shadow."

"Some shadows are so light that even the greatest wizards can hardly see their appearance clearly; some shadows are so thick that they seem to have turned into real stars... Those shadows are so thick that they are the result of the overlapping of many shadows."

"The more consensus, the clearer and brighter the Star."

"The clearer the consensus, the more consistent the conclusions of the science of mystery... As I mentioned before, in this world, the power of consciousness is very powerful, and the science of mystery is precisely the crystallization of the most intense stream of consciousness."

The chords of different shades reverberated throughout the small courtyard, and Zheng listened with fascination. He felt that he had never been so close to the reality of the dreamland. Every moment, even every second, he could hear the words of the house owner. Gain invaluable knowledge here.

I used to read in the book that when the great wizards of ancient times preached, they would be full of hype and golden lotus springing from the ground. He never understood what kind of state it was. But at this moment, he seems to have caught a little bit of that state.

That is the feeling of countless knowledge rushing to your heart and making you dazzled.

It was the stomach that had been hungry for a long time, after seeing the table full of exquisite dishes, frantically wriggling.

Creep?

When this word came to mind, Zheng Qing felt that from the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see some wriggling shadows, just on the edge of the brightest starlight. He raised the muzzle of the gun subconsciously, and fired a shot at the brilliant starry sky.

boom!

The light blue rune bullet rushed out of the muzzle of the gun, like a breeze, disappearing into the sky full of stars. Zheng Qing regretted the moment he shot, lest he would offend the owner of the old house.

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But in the second moment after shooting, he felt great gratitude and fear.

Because after the gunshot, everything in sight began to shatter, like a broken mirror. What disappeared from Zheng Qing's vision was not only the brilliant starry sky, but also this beautiful and quiet courtyard under the starry sky, the black-skinned servant in the courtyard, and the tall old house owner in front of the servant.

boom!

The muffled gunshots echoed in everyone's hearts, awakening the intoxicated guests.

Zheng Qing opened his eyes and saw the dilapidated and decaying yard mentioned by Xin Fatty and Zhang Jixin, the small vegetable garden overgrown with weeds, the wide stone crevices on the fence and the wisteria climbing along the stone crevices And Briar, also saw the desolate well, or the dumped wooden barrel beside the well.

The wooden barrel was still wet, maybe it was wet from the night dew.