Hunting High School

On the special plane to the school on the first day, a banshee leaned close to Zheng Qing's ear, sniffed his scent with blurred eyes, and told him that you smell good.

Then there was Moon Hunting last year. The hunting team led the captured wild monsters into the venue. The breeze passed behind Zheng Qing and landed on the wide lawn.

And then, before the start of school at the beginning of this year, during the season of the silent black tide, the forgiveness hunting team was temporarily hired to participate in the defense of Beta Town. Zheng Qing was injured, and the beast tide turned, breaking through the defense position of Beta Town.

If Su Shijun hadn't arrived in time to control the situation, Zheng Qing couldn't imagine how many children like Linguo who lost their parents at a young age would be in Beta Town after that day.

Originally he thought these incidents were isolated.

Until the husband told him that he was a forbidden curse, and deep in his soul, there was a seed of the forbidden curse that had just germinated. Then everything becomes clear.

Just like the scene in front of him, when Zheng Qing touched the tiny wound on his finger and felt the pain from his fingertips, his chaotic thoughts, which were chased by the bones and fossils, cleared away the fog and became clear stand up.

The young public payer felt a little dry in his mouth.

Some bitter.

The dull consciousness finally awakened in his mind the reason for the madness of those bone fossils.

He squeezed his injured finger, his face turned pale, and he looked at several companions. Others also immediately noticed Zheng Qing's strange reaction, and asked questions with their eyes.

"I think," Zheng Qing's voice was weak and hoarse, "we should prepare for the worst..."

The sound was weak, on the one hand, because he realized that those bones were going crazy, and he lacked confidence; on the other hand, it was because in the new exhibition hall, there was also a sound similar to the tumbling of the bones and fossils in the previous exhibition hall.

Most of the exhibits in the third exhibition hall are bronze and jade Magical Item dishes, showing the various achievements of ancient wizards in divination of the planet, preparation of potions, and drawing of magic circles.

In the area closest to the entrance of the exhibition hall, there is a quaint bronze cauldron with three legs and two ears. The breath of vicissitudes.

Continuing to the back along the ancient tripod, there are various ritual vessels and musical instruments such as one-legged pottery pots, secret-colored porcelain plates, green glass bottles, pottery bells with blue Rosy clouds patterns, jade seals, and bronze mirrors.

In the deepest part of the exhibition hall where the young wizards could not see, there were many non-standard vessels on display.

The so-called non-standard form refers to magical creations that are not in the form of ordinary bottles, jars, bells, tripods, cauldrons, seals, mirrors, mirrors, etc., but have similar functions.

For example, the Bronze Ox Zun looks like a bronze calf, its belly, back and feet are covered with cloud patterns and Kuilong patterns, but the belly is empty, which can hold endless drinks. Tiger. When the wizard entertains guests, the cow can walk around the banquet, and when the empty cup is cold, it opens its mouth and spits out a stream of clear wine.

Another example is the Chijin Zoulong, which is a Magical Item during the funeral ceremony. It has a long snout and thin neck, two curved horns on its head, a slightly hooked tail, and four slender legs. Its shape is quite different from that of Jiaolong and Zhuogen in reality.

There is also the ebony tiger talisman, with the wrong gold inscription on its back, and its body is cut in half. Every time it walks, it can only move forward slowly. If the movement is a little bigger, the two sides of the body will stagger and split into two.

There are so many of them.

When the bone fossils in the second exhibition hall gathered into waves and washed the entire exhibition hall, the animal or human-shaped magic creations in the deepest part of the third exhibition hall also began to gather slowly.

The reason for being 'slow' is because of their shapes and materials, which prevent them from being as flexible as real magical creatures. They can only move slowly, move down from the booth little by little, gather together, and then walk towards the direction of the fragrance step by step .

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Museums are alive.

Shen Tu Yulei, who was on duty at night in the two side entrances in front of the museum, was naturally not dead.

Not long after the young wizards entered the museum, there were clanging sounds in the museum, followed by bursts of thunder, and from time to time there were eye-catching electric sparks shining behind the tall French windows.

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The flash illuminated the winding corridors in front of the museum, and also illuminated Yu Lei's silent face.

His mace was by the door, and he reached up to caress the White Tiger's neck. Golden Eyes White Tiger was lying on the ground, with Tongling-sized eyes wide open, full of curiosity in his heart, curious about what those young people were tossing about, and would make such a big commotion.

Holding the golden halberd in his arms, Shen Tu paced back and forth in front of the gate, looking back at the busy exhibition hall from time to time, with a worried expression on his face.

After a long time, when the second exhibition hall was silent for a while, and there were violent magic fluctuations in the third exhibition hall, the left door god finally couldn't hold back, and poked his head into the opening of the right side door.

"How to say?" His tone was a little anxious: "Shall we go in and have a look?"

"don't want."

"Why? We put them in!"

"Are the formalities in place when they enter the door?"

"...all in one place."

"What are we?"

"... door god."

"You, a door god, are not on duty in front of the door, so what's the matter with running into the exhibition hall?!"

"if……"

"If thieves enter when we leave the post, the consequences will be even more serious." Yu Lei pinched the skin of the golden-eyed White Tiger's neck, stroked it, and listened to the satisfied grunting sound from the White Tiger's chest, with a slightly heavier tone: "... Or, if they go out with something they shouldn't be carrying, we have a reason to prevent them from leaving."

Hearing his companion's rude but reasonable answer, Zuomenshen sighed heavily, and the golden halberd he was holding in his arms became much more in the way, and slipped from his hand to the ground.

The gleaming spear tip of the war halberd landed on the rough stone floor, following the door god's footsteps, it drew brilliant golden sparks. On and off.

Like the twinkling stars in the sky.

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Apart from the two door gods in front of the museum, Su Shijun was also alarmed by the movement in the museum.

She didn't go back to the Qingqiu mansion tonight, but stayed in the two-dimensional evolution laboratory for experiments. During these days, in a certain two-dimensional world, there was a Samsara who turned into a giant python and devoured the heavens, which meant "eat all the injustice in the universe, bit the membranes and came back to life".

This is the second opportunity for the laboratory to witness the phenomenon of dimensional evolution within a year.

All researchers, including Su Shijun, have not been out of the laboratory in recent days. They who have missed the first chance, no one wants to miss the second chance.

So, when the sapphire bracelet on Su Shijun's wrist shone slightly, reminding her that something happened at school, the witch just hesitated for a moment, then wiped off her sleeve to cover the glitter of the bracelet.