Hunting High School

Zheng Qing held a few suppressing talismans in his hand, tiptoed, and quietly approached the door of the bookstore.

He listened for a moment.

Sure enough, as the barber shop proprietress said, the voice from the TV could be faintly heard in the bookstore, and it was a very familiar tone. Just for a moment, Zheng Qing couldn't remember what the background sound was from the TV.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally shook his head, gave up his idea of ​​tracing back to the source, and planned to rush into the store directly, suppress that ignorant brat, and then torture him about what TV he was watching.

"Even ghosts watch TV these days... did they all learn from Sadako?" The young wizard muttered, reaching behind the black notice board and peeling off a yellow talisman paper.

The yellow paper is crumpled, as if it has been used many times, and the red cinnabar rune on the paper has faded a lot under the wind and sun. Seeing this talisman paper when he was a child, Zheng Qing never thought much about it. But when he came back from First University and saw this talisman paper again, Zheng Qing immediately realized that it was different.

[The book chasing app recommended to me by an old book friend who has known me for ten years, Yeguo Reading! It’s really easy to use. I rely on reading and listening to books to pass the time while driving and before going to bed. You can download yeguoyuedu here]

He had never seen a talisman paper that had been weakened to such an extent and could continue to take effect.

What supports this piece of talisman paper is not just the strings of faint runes on it, but a certain 'spiritual energy' that penetrates the back of the paper and penetrates deep into the talisman paper. Zheng Qing believes that even if these runes are not drawn on talisman paper but in the air, it will not affect its effect at all.

This made him want to see Mr. Wu even more strongly.

But when he thought that his husband was not in the store now, and we would have to wait until the summer vacation half a year later, the young wizard couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Hold the talisman in the palm of your hand, look around, no one is around.

Zheng Qing recited the mantra in a low voice: "Under the Hengmen, the household is defenseless."

The talisman was twisted a few times in his palm, and it was folded into the shape of a key. Then, under Zheng Qing's command, he reluctantly got into the keyhole on the store door.

"Click."

The door lock made a slight sound, and the key folded out of the talisman slipped out of the keyhole. In the blink of an eye, he hid behind the black sign.

Zheng Qing didn't care about the lazy key.

The moment the door lock rang, he pressed the doorknob hard, twisted open the store door, and slipped in.

"town!"

Before his eyes got used to the slightly dark environment in the store, Zheng Qing had already flung out a handful of Chinese characters from the bottom of his hand, and at the same time, with a soft chirp, he took out the Dharma book hanging from his waist with his backhand, and opened it with a flick of his hand.

"What are you doing?" A puzzled voice came to Zheng Qing's ears.

Zheng Qing was stunned, the movement of his hands slowed down, and he looked intently.

I saw Mr. Ping Ri sitting on the rocking chair reading a book, lying on a yellow raccoon like Ge You, looking at the young wizard with wide golden eyes.

Not far in front of the yellow raccoon, there is a six- to seven-inch mini TV with two long antennas, playing "The Story of Tom and Jerry". When Zheng Qing looked over, The scene happened to be played until Tom habitually fell into Jerry's trap and was severely beaten by the hunting dog Spike.

Bang bang bang bang, the blowing dust was flying, and sparks were flying everywhere, making the corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitch.

As a cat, is it really appropriate for you to see this scene? The young public fee student sneered in his heart, and at the same time finally realized what the familiar background sound he had just heard outside the store.

"What are you meowing?" The yellow raccoon's displeased voice came again.

While talking, it never changed Ge You's lying posture. Its two hind legs were spread wide, and a long furry tail was exposed in the middle. It drooped outward along the seat, shaking it from time to time, telling others that it was not a decoration.

Zheng Qing's eyes chased the town character he threw out.

He was very fortunate, but a little bit worried, that after the yellow paper talisman entered the bookstore, it seemed to lose its magic power, dangling in the air for a long time, and finally fell into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"Oh... I'm cleaning, cleaning!" Zheng Qing's throat tightened, and he found an excuse for himself in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he turned back two pages of the opened Dharma book, and found a book that was already prepared. The incantation, cleared his throat, and said:

"Prepare for your households, and use Can Wucan to sprinkle and sweep!"

This is a spell that he deliberately dug out from the library's "Family Common Spells" before returning home. It is used to tidy up the house and clean the house. Based on past experience, he is 100% sure that he will not be able to escape after returning home. Lose the job of cleaning, so plan ahead and prepare in advance.

Unfortunately, his preparations didn't seem to be working.

When he was at home, there were always people watching him when he was working, so he never found a chance to translate the French books. But when I came to Sanyou Bookstore and opened the Dharma book, the spell seemed to have lost its effect. No matter how Zheng Qing recited it, no matter how many postures he put in the own Dharma book, the dusty bookshelf remained still. It was covered with dust, and the few specks of dust that floated up were still blown up by Zheng Qing's action when he threw the book.

This made the young wizard feel a little uncomfortable.

What made him even more embarrassed was what the yellow raccoon said next.

"Hehe... It's the first time I saw someone using town characters to clean the house." While speaking, the yellow raccoon's head had turned back to the mini TV, his ears were shaking, and at the same time, the tip of his tail was hooked upwards. His tone was very calm, but for some reason, combined with its small movements, Zheng Qing always felt that its tone was full of ridicule.

"Dust... is also one of the silverfish... silverfish, using town characters, maybe it will work." Since he didn't admit that he made an oolong before, now he will naturally be stubborn to the end. Zheng Qing bit the bullet and explained vaguely: "Well, this is our newly researched theory...I'm practicing it, let's practice it."

While speaking, he threw himself on the ground, randomly collected the dusty talisman papers that had fallen on the ground, and stuffed them back into the gray cloth bag at his waist.

The cat watched TV, he looked at the floor, and there was no eye contact, which slightly relieved the embarrassment in Zheng Qing's heart, and the heat on his face was not so obvious.

For the young wizard's explanation, the yellow raccoon was very disapproving.

"Meow...the young people nowadays," it flicked its tail, and commented so old-fashionedly, but didn't continue to say what about the young people now, but paused, and then explained: "The old Wu shop There are forbidden magic realms everywhere, layers upon layers, I don’t know how many layers, even I have to do it myself to open a cabinet, what do you think, you think you can use spells in it?”

Hearing what it said, Zheng Qing immediately remembered the old story when he was a child when he saw the yellow beaver standing up and secretly opened the cabinet door to look for dried fish, and couldn't help laughing.

With such a smile, the embarrassment accumulated before was immediately vented, and even his mood improved a lot for no reason.

"It's okay, I also brought a broom, a dustpan, and a mop!"

As he spoke, Zheng Qing raised his arm and picked up the cleaning tool he had just thrown away, with a smile on his face and a numb heart.

The soul is light, and I can't even clean the toilet. What's the use of me learning this magic? !