Monster Hunting High School

"Li Meng!" A somewhat stern voice sounded not far away.

Zheng Qing followed the sound and saw Jiang Yu trotting over in a hurry.

Today she was wearing a plain blue straight-collar waist-length undershirt, with two pieces of jasper tied around her waist. As she trotted along, the tassels on the forbidden steps jumped happily, and the two pieces of jasper on it also jingled into a ball.

This was not her usual reserved and arrogant look. Zheng Qing was a little curious.

Jiang Yu ran to the bar, reached out and grabbed the wine glass from Li Meng's hand, and then looked at Li Meng nervously: "Who asked you to drink?! How much did you drink? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zheng Qing also came to his senses at this time and broke into a cold sweat.

This little aunt must not have any alcoholism. If something happens to her, she will never be able to eat and walk around!

Li Meng's cheeks were reddish and her eyes were a little confused. When she heard Jiang Yu's question, she pouted and hummed: "I just took a small sip, and the rest was given to Li Neng."

Li Neng?

Zheng Qing turned to look at the stuffed bear, and saw its two glass bead eyes blinking, with a silly and cute look on its face.

"Come here?!" Jiang Yu stretched out two fingers, pinched the stuffed bear's ears, brought it up to his eyes, and smelled its mouth.

The stuffed bear folded its arms and legs obediently, not daring to move.

"Huh?" She lowered her face, frowned, and looked at Li Meng again.

Li Meng didn't seem to expect that his lie would be exposed so quickly. He stuck out his tongue and fell down on the bar.

Jiang Yu exclaimed and rushed forward to check.

"Can't she drink?" Zheng Qing asked cautiously from behind her.

This is nonsense.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zheng Qing wanted to slap himself.

After a brief inspection, he found that Li Meng was just asleep. Jiang Yusheng sighed, stood up, glanced at Zheng Qing, and simply explained: "She is a spiritual witch."

There were low whispers from the crowd of onlookers.

Zheng Qing gasped.

Trouble.

He is no longer a fledgling who has just stepped into the wizarding world. He still understands what a spiritual wizard is.

Spirit witches do not refer to smart and sensitive wizards, but to wizards with "spiritual" nature. They can rely on their own spirituality to communicate with the "spirits" that have disappeared in this world, so they are very valued by the Wizards' Alliance.

In many documents that study the level of wizards, ‘spirit’ is described as the end point of the wizard’s path.

The ancients once summed up the characteristics of the spirit in one sentence:

"I don't know its name. The word "Qiang" is called Dao, and the name of "Qiang" is called "Da".

The examples listed under the entry "spirit" in the "Wizard Encyclopedia" are well-known:

"...there is a spirit in the North Ming Dynasty...it turns into a fish, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a spirit, and the sea will move to Nanming... The spirit moves to Nanming, and the water hits it for three thousand miles, and it swings upward for ninety thousand miles, and then it goes away. Those who breathe in June are also..."

In addition, there is a similar description in the "Lingdian of Mountains and Seas": "...there is a spirit, and its name is Peng. Its back is like Mount Tai, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It holds a sheep's horn and goes up ninety thousand miles, without clouds and air, carrying Blue sky..."

Of course, from ancient times to the present, Kunpeng is not the only wizard who can become a 'spirit', but he is the most famous in the wizarding world. In comparison, other spirits are not inferior. For example, in the legend, the ancestor worshiped by demons is an ancient true spirit.

In all legends and records, 'spirit' shows the power beyond the mortal world.

It is similar to "Regard it as day, silence as night, blowing as winter, breathing as summer, not drinking, not eating, not resting, breathing as wind."

Or "Crying is like a river, breath is like wind, sound is like thunder, eyes are like lightning, joy is like sunshine, anger is like darkness."

There are also sayings such as "eight thousand years is spring and eight thousand years is autumn", "nine changes are made in one day", "ride a thunder chariot, obey the dragon, ride the green Qiu, support the auspiciousness" and so on.

Because it is too powerful, the 'spirit' is rejected by heaven and earth. Their true bodies wander in the depths of the universe, and they can only touch this real wizarding world with extremely subtle thoughts.

The spirit shaman is the intermediary that carries their thoughts.

There is a saying that has been circulating in the wizarding world: "Spiritual and excellent are sacred, and the saint comes to the mortal world and contains the spirit witch."

This means that a powerful 'spirit' is truly divine; if it wants to come to the mortal world, it needs to live in the body of a spirit witch. We can generally understand that the relationship between the spirit shaman and the spirit is like the relationship between the Son of God and the gods.

Only wizards with "spiritual" nature can receive and accommodate the arrival of "spirit".

The way to attract the "spirit" to come is very simple - sacrifice.

Sandalwood, talismans, fine wine, delicacies, all these can be offered as offerings. The bodies of spirit witches are very special. Under the influence of these offerings, they will fall into a deep sleep. The thoughts of 'spirit' will touch the spirit witches deep in the dreamland, and come to the mortal world under their guidance.

Therefore, unless making sacrifices, spirit witches are strictly prohibited from touching the sacrifices, in order to prevent disturbing those incomparable powerful beings.

Of course, because sandalwood has quality requirements, talismans have different types, and delicacies change seasonally, most of the time it is difficult for spirit shamans to come into contact with sandalwood, talismans, and delicacies that meet the requirements.

Just good wine, no restrictions.

Therefore, any spirit wizard will follow the ancient tradition and strictly prohibit alcohol at the request of the Wizards Alliance.

But now, Li Meng broke a little bit of the commandments.

Zheng Qing looked around uneasily, fearing that he would find a group of angry old wizards on crutches and chains, rushing over and locking them back to the Wu League headquarters.

Under the entry on 'spirits' in the "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World", there is a warning in red font: Any unreported 'spiritual' behavior is a very serious magical accident and will be punished by the Grand Wizard Council of the Wizards Alliance. of questioning.

At that time, what Zheng Qing faces is not the school rules and disciplines of First University, nor is it just the treatment of patrolling Linzhong Lake in the middle of the night on weekends, but the positive reprimands of all the great wizards of the Wizards Alliance, and may even be punished for violating wizard laws. Go to jail!

Thinking of this, he shuddered.

"This doesn't count as 'guiding spirits'." Liu Feifei hugged her big snake and timidly tugged on the sleeves of Nicholas beside her.

Zheng Qing glanced at them, not in the mood to joke.

Nicholas looked at the sleeping Li Meng with a serious expression and slowly shook his head: "The ceremony is not complete and will not attract their attention."

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and pointed upward.

"If normally a pick-up is an invitation, then this time it is at most a greeting." Xiao Xiao also explained beside him: "As long as Li Meng stays in this state, she won't even suffer any damage when she wakes up. ”

"Really?" Jiang Yu turned her head and looked at Xiao Xiao eagerly.

Xiao Xiao hugged his notebook and nodded very solemnly.

Jiang Yu's originally tense expression was obviously relieved.

Zheng Qing also slowly stuffed his heart in his throat back into his chest.