"Bang!"

Zheng Qing's head slammed into the smooth mirror, and he was caught off guard by the collision, and sat on the soft carpet. In the mirror, goblins with bat ears and pointy noses clutched their bellies, laughing wildly, laughing breathlessly.

The young wizards of the Sin Hunting Team looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This is a temporary exhibition hall in the depths of the First University Museum of the History of Magic. This exhibition hall is filled with magical objects that are placed in all corners of the school on a daily basis.

There are not only tablets carrying the magic of the great wizard, but also bronze bells covered with stars and runes, as well as sculptures of various shapes, and even two snowmen, who are lying in a bathtub full of ice cubes, snoring comfortably.

The nameless mirror that Zheng Qing wanted to find was also among them.

With Xiao Xiao leading the way, after the irritable 'welcome ceremony' of countless exhibits, the young wizards finally came to this exhibition hall and found the mirror.

The red curtain that the school workers had temporarily draped over the mirror was torn off, and the nearly two-meter-high mirror was re-revealed to everyone. The huge obsidian base, the exquisitely carved Roman columns, the fanatical mirror supporter, the evil devil, and the elegant wizard all overlapped with the images in the depths of Zheng Qing's memory, making him immediately confirm that this was the mirror he was looking for.

Impatient, the young public-funded student walked straight to the mirror, wanting to return to the world of the mirror.

Before Xiao Xiao could grab him, he saw the wizard hit his head on the smooth mirror and hit his head. And in the originally blank mirror, I don't know when a group of mirror demons squeezed in, mocking the ignorant wizards.

"What's the situation?!"

Zheng Qing covered his head, looked in the mirror blankly, and then looked back at his companion.

"I don't know. Xiao Xiao opened the law book and summoned a vine, wanting to pick up the fallen wizard: "...... I'd like to stop you from getting into the mirror, but I'm a little slower...... Snake eyes. ”

There was a fat man's laughter next to him.

Xiao Xiao knew what he was laughing at, and with a straight face, he withdrew his rattan. Because this time, he was one step slower. His rattan had just crawled out of the book and was still hanging in mid-air, and one of the anxious witches in the hunting party had bent down and helped the fallen wizard up.

"Thank you. Zheng Qing's cheeks were slightly hot, and he whispered to Jiang Yu to thank him.

The light was dim and he couldn't see the witch's expression, but he could see the witch's shining eyes.

"You're too reckless. Jiang Yu ignored Zheng Qing's thanks, and his voice looked a little angry: "Why didn't you wait for everyone and rush into the mirror by yourself?"

"I was in a hurry. The wizard muttered, cleared his throat slightly embarrassed, straightened his robe, then turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao, and tried to ask in a normal tone, "Doctor, why can't the mirror go in?"

Xiao Xiao turned his back to everyone, carefully studied the magic inscription engraved on the frame of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and did not answer.

But someone else answered Zheng Qing's question.

"The mirror is not a door that can be entered and exited casually," although Zhang Jixin likes to solve problems with his fists, but in some things, he can see more clearly than Zheng Qing: "Similar to this kind of magic items, there should be spells or special rituals when they are used." Did you pay attention when you went in?"

Zheng Qing's cheeks, which were slightly hot because of Jiang Yu's support, had just subsided from the fever, and he was reheated by the red-faced male witch. Luckily, the museum was dimly lit, and no one could notice that anyone was blushing.

"Spell ......"

The young public scholarship student glanced quickly over the tall floor-to-ceiling mirror, and then immediately saw the sentence engraved on the lintel at the top of the mirror: "The light is like a piece of water, reflecting the people on both sides?"

"Is this a spell?" Zhang Jixin leaned in front of the mirror, flexed his fingers, and knocked on the smooth mirror.

Knock knock.

The sharp-mouthed, big-eared goblins in the mirror bared their teeth at the sturdy wizards, making all kinds of grimaces, a few of them were nasty, and they also ripped off the linen around their waists, revealing their strange parts, and shook them at Ji Xin.

It was as if bunches of stunted grapes were fluttering in the wind.

Zheng Qing's eyes were fast, he blocked in front of Jiang Yu, and cursed viciously: "It's disgusting...... No wonder he was banished to the world of mirrors by the wizards. ”

The witch was stunned for a few seconds, then noticed the expressions of the other wizards, and immediately realized that those goblins in the mirror might be doing indecent actions, and couldn't help laughing: "You just think they are cats and dogs, or bugs...... There's no need to get angry with them. ”

Having said that, she looked away, refusing to look at the mirror again.

Zhang Jixin pinched his fingers and clicked, and shouted at the little goblins in the mirror in a fierce tone: "Don't run away for a while...... Let's see if you have hard bones, or if my fists are big!"

This sentence did not make him more prestigious, but provoked the little goblins in the mirror to make more lewd actions.

The red-faced wizard was furious, like an angry lion, walking up and down in front of the mirror, muttering the 'incantation' on the frieze over and over again.

However, despite his various sentence breaks, light accents, and even experiments in different languages such as archaic, Latin, and Hebrew, the mirror did not respond.

Zheng Qing had the heart to tell him that he wasn't sure if that sentence was a spell, but seeing Brother Xin'er's angry appearance, he finally swallowed the words of persuasion back into his stomach. lest you get into trouble.

"Maybe you're reading it upside down?" Fat Xin looked at it for a long time, and finally put forward his own suggestion: "You try to read it the other way around." ”

Zhang Jixin stopped and looked at the frieze.

"Two shadows on the side of the person, the water is like light?" the red-faced wizard read it word by word, and then scratched his head: "Divine horse thing!"

"There's nothing to lose anyway, so what's the point of trying. "The fat man spread his hands, looking like he didn't understand.

"There is a loss!" Zhang Jixin pointed to the mirror, his face full of gloom.

In the mirror, the little goblins had already ripped off the sackcloth pieces from their waists, and made all kinds of lewd poses at the young wizards outside the mirror. At this moment, looking at the young wizards scratching their ears and cheeks outside the mirror, they all laughed and fell.

Fat Xin looked at them with an 'appreciative' gaze.

"I don't know if there are any female goblins in there," he dragged in a long voice, his tone full of inquiry, "I guess those female goblins are not much better at playing tricks than these goblins...... If they do the same as they do now, will we suffer or not?"

This time, the goblins in the mirror were furious.

It's just that they made all kinds of insulting gestures at the fat man outside the mirror, and the fat man was happy, without the slightest annoyance, but kept laughing at them for their single movements.