Because of the repeated deprivation of his shadow before and after the school hunt, as well as the influx and outflow of a large number of memories, Zheng Qing's spirit once became very sensitive and fragile.

Therefore, after consulting with therapists and peers at the school hospital, the young publicly-funded student finally chose a conservative treatment plan - chanting sutras - to slowly and gently regulate his spirit by studying the "Makophara Paramita Heart Sutra" given to him by the young monk Shiyuan.

In general, Zheng Qing felt that the conditioning effect was not bad.

At the very least, he will not be as irritable and irritable at every turn as he was when the school hunting meeting just ended, and his mental state has improved significantly.

But this kind of improvement is difficult to appeal, and it is not clear to others whether Zheng Qing is deliberately suppressing himself, or whether his mental condition is really fine.

Therefore, at first glance, after hearing the Wu Nong accent of the young public-funded student, Dr. Xiao immediately thought of that question, and couldn't help but open his mouth and vaguely probed.

Although Zheng Qing lacks sensitivity in most things, it doesn't mean that he is really stupid.

He reacted immediately to Dr. Xiao's temptation.

"It's just a joke, can you get past your brain?!" The young public scholarship student looked at his companion with some annoyance: "You said that you are also a special student, or a fortune teller of our hunting team, a person who is called 'doctor' by everyone, why are you so superficial in thinking about the problem? I doubt this and that at every turn...... I'll talk to you, you're prone to Alzheimer's when you're old!"

"In the face of superficial people, there is no way to think too deeply about the problem. Xiao Xiao threw back a mockery without blinking his eyes.

Zheng Qing took the taunt, and his backhand was a throw, smashing into a snowdrift not far in front.

"Look where you're going!" he cursed in a low voice, and the ball of paper in his hand that had just been wrapped in rune paper fell lightly on the snowdrift, and with a flash of fire, layers of vines suddenly appeared above the snowdrift, like a large net, covering the whole world.

The snowdrift, which had been quiet, suddenly exploded, and a white figure swooped out from under the snowdrift, about to run out of the net.

But alas, it ran a little slower.

The dark green rattan seemed to have eyes, and it was precisely drawn on the waist of the stoat. The ferret screamed miserably, fell from mid-air, and was immediately bound by several rattans that followed the sound, and then tied its limbs and head and tail, pulled it flat, and spread it out in mid-air.

It was only at this time that Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao stepped forward unhurriedly.

"How do you know it's hiding in that snowdrift?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but look back at the public scholarship student in surprise after glancing at the ferret.

Zheng Qing pursed his lips and said smugly: "It's just intuition...... As a good wizard, you still have to have this intuition!"

"It's not just gut feeling. Xiao Xiao lowered his head, holding a crystal ball the size of a palm, and thoughtfully: "In this forest, divination has always been very suppressed...... And this little thing just used the skill of talent concealment. In this case, you can find it, and it must be explained by more than intuition. ”

Zheng Qing didn't pay attention to Xiao Xiao's self-talk, but casually skimmed off a slender dead branch from the bushes next to him, walked to the ferret, and pulled his head and face.

"Let you run, you run quite happily!" As soon as he thought of the runes he had wasted before, as well as the rune papers that he had used to support his companions, the young public-funded student felt distressed for a while, and the whipping became a little louder: "Scream! Scream louder! Scream fiercely! Hurry up!"

The ferret, bound in mid-air by the vines, twisted and squeaked, and a shrill sound could be heard far through the trees.

Although Zheng Qing was scolding, most of his mind was focused on the surrounding environment - according to the previous plan of the hunting team, using this stoat suspected leader as bait to lure other rat wolves to appear, half of the task has been completed.

The rest depends on when the prey will show up.

When Zheng Qing was working hard, Xiao Xiao was not idle, but walked around the place where Zheng Qing and the ferret wereat, and threw a few array disks into the snow from time to time, presetting a more favorable environment for the hunters in advance.

"Okay, okay, just teach me a lesson!" A male duck's voice suddenly sounded above the heads of the two young wizards: "It's also my subordinate, and if you continue to fight like this, my face will not look good." ”

The two young wizards were startled by this sudden sound, and immediately stopped what they were doing, and looked up at each other.

"Who?" Zheng Qing shouted vigilantly.

"The boss of those rat wolves you caught!" replied the male duck without hesitation, and then hesitated for a few seconds before adding, "According to the popular saying, we are their bosses!"

When the male duck was talking, Xiao Xiao had already taken out his old turtle shell from his arms and held it in the palm of his hand, ready to launch a defensive enchantment at any time, while Zheng Qing did not move the Colt on his waist, but pulled out the Remington given to him by Su Da Beauty from the gray cloth bag.

Compared to the 'small and nimble' Colt Python, Remington is obviously more powerful.

But the two wizards, who were ready for everything, did not notice anything unusual from the direction where the sound sounded.

This made them even more vigilant.

"Tut-tut, that's good, I haven't seen you for a few days, there are a lot of tricks!" the ugly duckling's voice continued to come from above the two of them, and it seemed that he had no intention of avoiding their gaze.

Rao is like this, Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao did not find the source of this voice.

The only thing the two of them could be sure of was that the sound came from the thick branch above their heads—it was the main branch of a rejuvenating poplar, the thickness of a child's thigh—and if they were not mistaken, there must be something hidden behind the branch, which was the blind spot of Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao's vision.

Zheng Qing gestured to Xiao Xiao quietly, and at the same time replied casually: "Listen to this meaning...... Are we still acquaintances?"

"Who is the human!" The male duck on the back of the branch was obviously very dissatisfied with Zheng Qing's accusations.

"Then what are you?" Zheng Qing immediately asked rhetorically.

The male duck fell silent.

And Xiao Xiao took advantage of Zheng Qing's conversation with strangers, and quietly moved two steps outward, and at the same time activated the five sons hidden in the waist of the heart talisman, this is a set of five instant messenger paper, each of the sin hunting team has a copy on their bodies, if someone is in trouble, activate one of the talismans, the remaining four people will immediately receive the distress message, and they can follow the guidance of the talisman paper to come in time.

Sensing that the Wuzi Lianxin Talisman in his arms was a little hot, Zheng Qing's originally slightly nervous mood relaxed a little.

It seems that the mysterious guest above his head is not as powerful as it appears. At the very least, it didn't open a restrictive barrier that completely separated the two Hunters of Guilt from the Forest of Silence.

As long as you can get in touch with the outside world, it's all easy to say.

Just as the above thoughts floated through the mind of the public student, a fat rat's head suddenly poked out from the branch above his head, blinked two bright black eyes, and spoke in an ugly male duck voice, and said curiously:

"Are you just delivering a message, who are you messing around, are you going to have a farewell ceremony?...... I just came to pick up my men, and I didn't need to make such a big ......."

Zheng Qing looked at the familiar and unfamiliar head, and after a while, he burst into a foul mouth: "!"