Hunting High School

The white fog was thick and the visibility was less than ten meters.

As expected, everyone dispersed after entering the mist. As far as he could see, Zheng Qing couldn't see any of his companions, only the silent old trees on the left and right and the moss-covered cobblestone road under his feet.

Raising his hand, the cyan rope on his wrist has lost the color in the exhibition hall and has become lifeless. After a few simple trials, Zheng Qing realized that the magic that Xiao Xiao had prepared to contact his companions hadn't worked.

Maybe it's because the nature of magic in the dream world is different from that of the outside world; maybe it's because the distance between a few people is too far; maybe it's because the dimensional line interferes when entering the dream, which destroys the magic on the green rope.

In short, Zheng Qing now needs to think of a new way to find the other hunters of the forgiveness hunting team.

The path paved with bluestone slabs twists and turns, extending into the depths of the fog.

It was quiet all around, there was no sound at all.

In the mist, it is impossible to distinguish east, west, north, south.

Zheng Qing took out the Dharma book and cast a spell cautiously:

"Determined in the square!"

This is a magic that guides the direction. After casting the spell, a few stars suddenly lit up in an extremely distant position above the head of the young public fee student, piercing through the thick fog, and came into the eyes of the wizard.

That is the fixed star, which is the location of the northern house, Xin Fatty always used to call them Aquarius.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and put away a talisman that was secretly held between his fingers. The fact that no one or anything bothered him to cast the spell proved that the surroundings were generally safe.

He opened the dharma book again, took out the quill, and quickly wrote a new spell on the page where the positioning spell had just dissipated. This Dharma book provided by the school for public students is of average quality and can only contain less than ten spells. Zheng Qing does not intend to waste any blank pages.

After finishing writing, he didn't pause, pointed at the key points of the mantra with the tip of the quill pen, and recited softly: "Birds chirping, begging for their friends!"

A crisp bird song broke through the shackles of the mist and reached the ears of the young wizard, and then a golden light flashed in the distance, which was the direction of the companion marked by magic.

Just as a gleam of joy appeared on Zheng Qing's face, the surrounding white mist quickly rolled up, drowning the golden glow. Then the fog faded away, and dozens of golden glows appeared in the young wizard's front, back, left, and right directions at the same time.

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Contact spells are not allowed in today's dream.

This is different from last time.

Zheng Qing's face became gloomy, and he frowned, and began to think about which spell he should use next, or what choice Xiao Xiao would make if he was in his position.

Another blank page appeared in the Dharma book.

Zheng Qing grabbed the quill, while writing the new spell, he turned his mind, thinking about the next step.

Before the spell was finished, a few familiar meows came from deep in the mist.

Meow~

The meow is soft, but not as sticky as a normal cat's meow. Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked in the direction of the cry.

Soon, with the flow of white mist, a dusty figure appeared in Zheng Qing's eyes.

It is edamame.

The dog squatted in front of the wizard, wagging its tail happily.

Zheng Qing happily took a step forward, and suddenly thought that this was a dream world, and thought of the danger of this world. The footsteps just taken were quietly taken back.

"Haotian's day is bright, every ounce is clear!" He first cast a spell on himself, which is a combination spell, borrowing Haotian's bright eyes, so that he can't be delusional and not be confused by illusions.

This magic effect has a limited time. With the magic power of the spell, Zheng Qing quickly scanned the left and right. The fog remained, while the ancient trees and bluestone roads disappeared. The fog on the bluestone path is a bit gray, as if mixed with some Impurities.

As for Maodou, under this spell, he is still a gray dog.

This made the young public finance student a little relieved.

At the moment when the spell was about to end, he took out a stack of talisman papers from his pocket and threw them on Gouzi—including Bixie talismans, exorcism talismans, evil spirit talismans, demon-suppressing talismans, and so on.

Colorful talisman lights lit up on Gouzi, reflecting its innocent expression very clearly.

"It's just you." The wizard heaved a sigh of relief.

"Meow~" Gouzi barked and blinked, meaning who else could he be?

"This is a dreamland. After all, it's not outside. It's inevitable that there are some weird guys who like to pretend to be others." I don't know if it's because of being in a dreamland, but Zheng Qing couldn't help but say many words that would only circle in his mind. out.

It's a bit like the feeling he had when he entered the blank land after he blew himself up last time, but one thing better than the blank land is that not all thoughts will appear in the dream. As long as Zheng Qing tries hard to block it, many thoughts will still be hidden.

Deep in the fog, bursts of Sanskrit singing could be faintly heard.

That was the voice of Zheng Qing silently chanting the Heart Sutra in his heart.

"Do you remember the smell of other people?" Zheng Qing focused on two things. While restraining the thoughts in his heart, he looked at Maodou and ordered, "Take me to find them."

Gouzi stood up, wagged his tail, meowed, and swished into the mist.

Holding the visualized Colt python in his hand, Zheng Qing hurriedly followed behind Maodou, chasing the gray tail dangling in the depths of the mist.

The red courtyard robe fluttered, and he didn't realize that behind him, a black cat's tail protruded from the corner of the robe, and it was undulating in the wind as he ran.

Xin Fatty was the first to be found by Gouzi.

At that time, he was holding the drawing board, sitting on a white beach and sketching.

There are white waves rolling on the edge of the blue water, and rolling hills are piled between the golden sandy beaches. Colorful parasols are dotted in between, covering the lazy figure lying under the umbrella.

Fatty's eyes greedily chased the cheering slim figures on the beach, and wiped the drool from his mouth from time to time. On his left side, there is a whole roasted camel, and on his right side are piles of various sweet pastries.

Zheng Qing almost didn't need to use any magic or talismans to confirm that it was Xin Fatty himself—in addition to food and beauty, Fatty's indigo skin was also a very striking symbol.

Except for his body shape, the Fatty that appeared in front of Zheng Qing at this moment is exactly the same as after he transformed into a blue titan.

Zheng Qing didn't think the elves in the dream could imitate Fatty's weird ideas.

"You should hold back a little bit,"

The young public finance student followed Gouzi and came to Xin Fatty. He took out a few talisman papers from his arms and threw them on Fatty, reminding him: "You have to remember, there are witches in our team...you have to learn self-control."