The dim candle flame kept jumping away, and Jing Yu continued to read with the thought of kicking something.

Who wrote this diary of the hunter exactly? In the contents of the diary, he did not find the author's name.

Outside, the wind and snow are clanging, and the further you go indoors, the lower the visibility, and even in the room near the window, the visibility is reduced a lot.

The heavy snow gradually increased in thickness, weighing down the old house.

Darkness shrouded, except for a little light from the candle, Jing Yu was surrounded by darkness, and the water could not be leaked.

Damn it!

Labor and management are not interested in watching your love story!

Jing Yu's words completely popped out from between his teeth, only to see what was recorded in the diary.

On March 17, the weather was cloudy. I had to find Saker, I liked her, from the first time I saw her, I identified her, she was the boss of an organization, a demon who kills people without blinking.

"Love at first sight?"

Jing Yu said he didn't understand.

There is still a long gap in the middle of the diary.

On June 18, the weather was fine. I saw her again, I got to know her first, he killed all the polluters and dark magicians. She destroyed another dark magic stronghold, she is a hero in the hearts of the people, and I want to join her organization, but he is French, our country is different, and the language barrier is really sad.

I'm going to try to learn English and then go to her.

......

Hehe, lick the dog.

Jing Yu's face was full of disdain.

Just as the diary was reading this, a blood-red text suddenly crept up the pages silently:

The journal will self-destruct after ten seconds!

Jing Yu was in a daze, and five seconds passed.

He was still in a daze.

By the time he noticed the line, there were three seconds left.

"Grass, you uncle!"

The moment the diary exploded, Jing Yu slammed it out, and the diary exploded producing a green light that rushed out. Rushed into Jing Yu's body and became one with him.

This green light should be the content of the Hunter's Diary, and he felt as if another space had been opened up in his mind by the Hunter's Diary, but, however, his divine sense could not enter.

Go back to Professor Sun to do research.

By the way, I have to ask him to pay back Lao Tzu's money.

The moment the green light melted into his body, Jing Yu felt that his entire brain capacity had been developed a lot, whether it was soul, spirit, or perception of things, there was a significant improvement.

The status of magicians in the world is second only to scientists, followed by hunters, sharks inhabit the deep sea, hunters hide in the dark, and there are many kinds of hunters.

From the realm alone, hunters, low-level hunters are the lowest-level existences, followed by high-level hunters, and the hunter is the top of the pyramid.

Magic is further divided into systemal magic and unsystematized magic, and necromancy magic. There are systems of magic that are sorted according to their attributes, such as wind, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, light... and other attribute magic.

There are many kinds of unrelated magic, and being cursed by himself should be a kind of unrelated magic, as well as the transgender magic he wants, all of which belong to unrelated magic.

As for necromancy, it is the weirdest magic in the world, and this is beyond the realm of ordinary magicians.

Only the pervert of the perverted, the devilish genius can cast undead magic, using the dead as a means of attack, which is equivalent to being able to control an entire army alone.

The topic is far away.

As a normal person, you definitely can't accept that you are cursed, in this regard, no matter who it happens to, even if your identity is not so statusy, but, you are full of food and leisure, and you are a curse to play tricks!

Jing Yu sat down on the ground weakly, his legs weak. "Where's the sofa? What about sofas? ”

He began to bastard and babble.

"Oh, here."

Jing Yu muttered to himself, it can be seen that he has not yet come to his senses.

He supported his legs and sat down on the couch.

"Old grandson, old grandson, you hurt me! Wait! Woo woo woo, transgender plan, gone, gone, gone, my pocket money! Jing Yuhammer cried.

On the table, the candle has burned more than halfway, the wax oil at the bottom of the candle is slowly solidifying, and the flame is getting smaller and smaller, and it may be extinguished at any time, as if telling the end of an era.

He regretted coming here a little now, it seemed that the curse should not seem like a lie, and through the Hunter's Diary, he sensed that the diary contained quite a lot of magical power and curse power.

In this way, he was forced to accept all the contents of the Hunter's Diary, including the Polluter rank, the weaknesses of the Dark Mage, his strength, and theories about magic.

All in all, the two have become one, a symbiotic relationship.

As if to test whether the anxiety in his heart would make Jing Yu crazy, a gust of unprovoked, chaotic wind suddenly broke through the window and blew out the candles on the table.

Jing Yu: ...

The old house was completely plunged into darkness.

Suddenly, a grunt sounded above Jing Yu's head, "It's okay it's just a mouse." Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he had heard this kind of voice at home before, and it was still in a manor in the United States.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of crisp fire rang out repeatedly, but the light did not come as Jing Yu expected.

Da-da-da-da!

He hit it a few more times, but the fire point of the lighter was still dim, and it seemed that even the compressed liquid natural gas inside was frozen by the extremely low temperature.

Da-da-da-da!

Finally lit, Jing Yu lit the candle again.

He hasn't found what he wants yet, anyway, Professor Sun was drunk at the time, shouldn't lie to him, keep looking, if you haven't it before dawn, go home.

He lives with Professor Sun.

No. 91 Changbei Street is a villa.

It's just a street away from this place, and a small forest.

No way, a small attic on the third floor has not been searched.

There is a lock on the attic door.

Jing Yu took the hammer and stepped on the sound of crisp footsteps upstairs.

Clang!

Clang!

...

After five or six strikes, the lock opened.

It's a pity that Jing Yu didn't find anything inside, there was only a leather suitcase inside, and some simple cleaning tools, and discarded furniture.

Correspondingly, there is also a cauldron.

Jing Yu licked his upper and lower lips with his tongue, pondered, he quickly stepped forward, moved the cauldron out, and then found some discarded wooden furniture from it and moved it to the living room on the first floor.

Throw the wood into the pot and light the fire.

It's just that he was hesitant to order it just now, but now he didn't get anything, and he got a curse from a dear hunter's diary.

Jing Yu, who lit the flame, warmed up, and it really felt much better.

It wasn't so cold, the frozen body was frantically absorbing heat, and soon, the limbs gradually became conscious, and the soles of the feet began to itch again.

You can't be poisoned, right?

Jing Yu removes his left foot away from the brazier, and the virus is usually frozen and inactive.

I looked at my wrist, and it was three o'clock in the morning.

Do you want to go back like this?

Jing Yu was not reconciled, and went back to Professor Sun to find a way to solve it, in case this curse was a prank deliberately arranged by Professor Sun for him, in fact, there was no sex change magic book at all.

Thinking of this, Jing Yu's heart rushed out.

"Huh? What is it? ”

He saw an object on the dining table on the first floor, much like an apple.

Forget it, let's find the "Transgender Magic Book" first

...

Jing Yu only thought it was ridiculous.

Just looking for heating materials.

He found a piece of paper on the most prominent dining table in the living room.

The scrap of paper reads - Apprentice Sun, the "Magic Book of Transsexuality" is a lie to you, no matter what you are, your parents love you, your dear Professor Sun! He also made a grimace at the end.

Jing Yu: ...

Let's talk about how Professor Sun came in, let's not talk about it for the time being.

Nima, if you play tricks, you're damned!

There was even an apple pressed on top of the piece of paper, so big, he noticed it just now, but he didn't go over to see what was going on.

Spent money, and fell under the curse.

"Sun Bald"!

Jing Yu roared loudly.

On the roof of the house, the snow shook down and piled up on the ground thickly. This kind of environment outside the house, it's not realistic to go back, it's not good to be regarded as a thief, in fact, the thief is the most difficult to steal under the snow, and it is easy to be caught.

Jing Yu finally added a few pieces of wood to the hot pot, then leaned against the hot pot and slowly closed his eyes, I am really tired tonight, this kind of magic book "Transgender Magic" does not exist in the world.

Crackling, in the pot, the flames burned violently.

In his deep sleep, the boy's cheeks slowly flushed.

...

A ruined hall...

Jing Yu stared around incredulously, after all, anyone who suddenly came into contact with an unfamiliar environment would become at a loss.

This has never happened before.

It must have something to do with the hunter's diary, Jing Yu analyzed rationally.

"Anyone?"

...

Jing Yu shouted over and over again, he didn't dare to take half a step at will, and he couldn't even tell whether this was a dream or reality. Everything here was so similar that he always felt like he had seen it somewhere.

Visibility is less than 10 meters, and the surrounding buildings are desolate ruins. Even though he was standing on the ground, he felt like he was standing at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

This kind of grotesque and ethereal thing made Jing Yu, who was sleeping in the ancient mansion, sweat profusely on his cheeks, and in the illusion, he also really felt it. Don't dare to move.

......