"This talisman is almost burned!"

When he checked the fourth talisman paper, Fat Xin seemed to have discovered something terrible, shouted and beckoned back, reminding Zheng Qing to pay attention to the warm talisman in front of him.

Zheng Qing pulled his face and rubbed it to the fat man's side to take a look. Sure enough, the three-inch-long yellow paper had burned to less than a finger's width, and the originally clear smoke began to become turbid.

"It's just you. The young scholar muttered, but he didn't turn around and walk away, but slowly took out a new inferior talisman from the gray cloth bag and hung it on the pavilion pillar again.

After only a few moments, the finger-wide remnant of the talisman finally struggled, bursting a few sparks before it was extinguished. And the new warm charm, with the help of those sparks, emitted a faint but firm trace of green smoke.

Zheng Qing nodded with satisfaction, and just as he wanted to stand up straight, he felt a strong force coming from behind him, knocking him to the ground, so that he didn't fall to the ground, and almost hit his head on the pavilion pillar.

The wizard angrily turned his head to see who was hitting the tiger's ass.

saw Su Ya with his teeth and claws, chasing after Poseidon, running around the pavilion, trying to catch it. The little fox flicked its big tail, laughed sharply, and jumped around, playing tricks on the little fox girl—the bear child who had just woken up was this virtuous, energetic and bold, and never afraid to brush the tiger's beard or touch the tiger's buttocks.

"Quiet!What are you doing?!"

The young public student shouted angrily, trying to stop the two foxes who were disturbing the scene. Unexpectedly, his angry shouting had no deterrent effect on the two foxes, but instead startled Li Meng, who had been sitting on the bench and napping honestly, and woke up.

"What?, the patrol is over?" the little witch hugged the little white cat, and a spirit stood up and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

Zheng Qing looked at her speechlessly.

The white cat in the little witch's arms also covered its eyes with its paws.

"If you're feeling sleepy, go back first. We'll help you watch this cat. Zheng Qing kindly stretched out his hand to take the little white cat, and at the same time added: "You still have to be comfortable in bed to sleep...... It's a big night, it's a cold day, and you're sitting on a hard bench and taking a nap, what's the point?"

The little white cat stuck a paw on the back of Zheng Qing's outstretched hand.

Li Meng also seemed to have been stung by a wasp, screamed, and jumped backwards to avoid the little white cat in his arms. Their fierce actions made Zheng Qing's face full of embarrassment, and his hands were not stretched or contracted, as if he was a bad person.

"Do you need to be so scary? The wizard finally retracted his arm, touched the back of his red and swollen hand that had been pumped by the little white cat, muttered, looked back at his companion, and explained, "I just don't think she can sleep well here, let her go home and sleep......"

"So you're going to do it?" said Fat Xin's face was full of unkindness.

"Who is doing it!" Zheng Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and he said angrily: "I'm just going to hug that cat!"

"It was a she-cat. Xiao Xiao reminded calmly.

"I don't even let go of a cat," Zhang Jixin was heartbroken, and shook his head again and again: "Sure enough, as my brother often says, in this society, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

Zheng Qing opened his mouth and stammered, but he didn't know how to refute these souls.

The night is dark and cloudy, the lake is quiet, the cold wind blows, the twilight spring has just been drawn, revealing a few green branches in the cold wind astringently shivering, just like the mood of a young public scholarship student.

Poseidon was still scurrying around in the pavilion, the little fox girl was still screaming and chasing after it, Li Meng was holding the little white cat and looking at the young student vigilantly, and the hunters of Yousin looked at their captain with disappointed eyes.

What a hell's look at that! What a hellish thought!

For a second, Zheng Qing wanted to drown all the guys in the pavilion in the lake, or feed them a handful of fish-man dung.

Until Poseidon's cheerful cry turned into a scream.

The little fox girl's shocked voice pierced the night sky, piercing the eardrums of the witches and wizards.

"There are ghosts, ahhh!!!!h

The little white cat broke free from Li Meng's embrace, crawled two steps along the little witch's arm, turned to her shoulder, and then jumped onto the little fox girl's shoulder, hooked her neck with her tail, and then stretched out her paws and lifted it, closing the little fox girl's jaw that was about to fall in fright, and also blocked her subsequent screams back into her throat.

The pavilion was a little quieter.

Zheng Qing didn't notice these details at all, and after Poseidon screamed, he turned around in fright and looked in the direction of Poseidon screaming in panic.

Perhaps because he was jumping too happily, the little fox unconsciously jumped out of the boundary of the pavilion and ran out of the range of the rune array. Then before Su Ya could catch it, it crashed into a cloud of black shadows.

Because it was night, and the bushes around the pavilion were overgrown, the black shadow was originally inconspicuous, like a bush of trimmed holly - this is also the reason why the little fox was stunned and bumped into it, maybe it just wanted to hide in the bushes and play hide and seek with Su Ya.

Anyway, after bumping into the dark shadow, Poseidon sadly discovered that it was a wizard under a hidden cloak, with leather armor on his arm. The little fox crashed straight into his arm guard and screamed in pain.

After the black shadow was hit hard by the little fox, the body of the hit was crooked, and he could no longer hide his figure, and stood up crookedly with a black cloak, as if he had just woken up from the earth.

That's how the whole thing went.

The patrol wooden staff in Zheng Qing's hand slammed on the bluestone floor of the pavilion, and a pale yellow detection aura rippled out, quickly passing over the black shadow.

Didn't stir up a single wave.

It's not a demon, it's not a ghost, it's not a fishman or a kappa in Linzhong Lake.

Based on the reaction of the detection aura, Zheng Qing immediately made a judgment - the black shadow was nothing more than a wizard wearing a hidden cloak. More precisely, the wizards who belong to the First University.

If an alien wizard is under the detection aura, he will definitely flash a red warning halo. Only in the face of the wizards of the First University would this magic be so unscathed.

"Who's there?!"

Zheng Qing asked sharply.

At the same time, he held the wooden staff in one hand, and the other hand had already reached into the gray cloth bag, and felt his Colt silver python, removing the trigger safety. The muzzle of the gun was pointed diagonally at the strange wizard.

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