It was the Holy Son of Light whom I met outside just now.
"ah--!"
The thing that the Sandman was afraid of was really not just the slightest bit. The bright light from Yun Yu's body shone on the Sandman in the net not far away. The Sandman let out a scream and shrank into a ball.
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Use the thick black mist to cover yourself, and don't be killed by the light of light.
"Are you looking for this again?"
Rong Xiyue was also curious about Yun Yu's appearance. How could he suddenly appear here? What made her even more curious was that Yun Yu then reached forward and handed something to Rong Xiyue.
She lowered her head and looked at the thing. It was something like a six-pointed star.
It looks like the key that should be locked in the groove of the six-pointed star.
"Ahem, ahem, I met you where I just came. In another dream, I followed the traces of the Sandman and found this place."
Yun Yu did not say that he was specifically looking for them, he only said so in an understatement and shook the six-pointed star key in his hand.
Chu Wenyu took it for Rong Xiyue, looked at it a few times, glanced up and down at the sick man Guangming Holy Son, and looked at Rong Xiyue.
"Xiaoyue, I'll buckle it up."
Rong Xiyue nodded and prepared to kill the Sandman directly with destruction magic. This magic was of course based on the magic in her mother's memory.
"Wait, cough! Wait!"
When Yun Yu saw Rong Xiyue's action, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed her hand. He looked very thin, but the force he grabbed Rong Xiyue's hand was so heavy that Rong Xiyue almost fell on that spot.
I couldn't hold the wand in my hand for a moment.
"Can you leave this Sandman to me? That six-pointed star should be the way out. The way out that Sandman gave himself. This is the way out that Death Dream weaved for himself. Now this Sandman, cough, cough, this Sandman is also useless.
Why not give it to me."
Rong Xiyue gave the pale Yun Yu a strange look, and really didn't understand what he wanted to do with such a thing.
However, everyone has their own reasons. It was useless for her to ask for the Sandman. She directly threw the net towards Yun Yu. At this moment, she saw the ugly Sandman in the net pocket, which was the size of a baby but looked like an old man.
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With red skin all over her body, she looks like a ghost baby.
Yun Yu took a step back and barely managed to catch the Sandman. The Sandman was already feeling uncomfortable being burned by the power of light. Now that he was in Yun Yu's arms, he screamed in fear again.
Yun Yu, on the other hand, looked at the Sandman in his arms, with great interest in his eyes.
"Click——"
Chu Wenyu groped for the groove, took a deep breath, and pressed the thing up. He heard clicking sounds from all around, like the sound of broken porcelain.
Immediately afterwards, I heard those ghosts screaming and starting to retreat continuously. They quickly retreated towards the black hole where the ghosts were the most and were sucked in.
This area also fell into pieces and disappeared quickly.
At the moment when the light was the strongest, Rong Xiyue and others suddenly flew out from the white wall that emitted a burst of bright light.
Everyone, including the sleeping children.
All are left outside.
Leng Buding, the two attendants who were forming a triangle of light outside, were also startled by the person who suddenly flew out of the white wall.
One of the attendants was suddenly suppressed by someone.
"It hurts~~"
"Did you just have a nightmare?"
"Are we coming out? Are we coming out?"
"Wuwuwu, don't take any more tests, wuwuwu!"
When the children who woke up one after another opened their eyes and saw the auditorium of the Magic Academy, they couldn't help but burst into tears of excitement.
One by one, they hugged each other and lamented their narrow escape from death.
Rong Xiyue put the wand back. Her mental strength was a little weak at this time. In her sleep, she relied solely on her mental strength to fight the Sandman.
The Sandman was defeated by the fear of his mother. If he had no fear, as he said, he was the biggest in his sleep and would not have ended up like this.
"Dean! There it is!"
At this time, the old man also found the dean and the tutors from various departments, and ran towards the white wall, his voice anxious.
But as soon as I got there, I saw the children hugging each other and crying loudly. Everyone was outside the white wall, and there was no one inside the wall as the old man said.
"You old guy, have you had a mental problem recently? Aren't everyone here?!"
One of the grumpy instructors looked at his new student and couldn't help but scolded the old man.
The old man also had a look of astonishment, but seeing that Rong Xiyue and others were there, he also breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the pale and tired look on the face of the Holy Son of Light, he subconsciously thought that it was the Holy Son of Light who entered behind the white wall.
They were rescued.
"Something really happened just now, but fortunately it's okay now."
The old man knew that it would be useless to explain now, so he didn't bother to explain too much.
The dean frowned when he looked at the white wall, and ordered the people around him to seal off the area around the white wall.
This incident was finally over amid the bustling and crying. Because of this incident, all the freshmen were no longer willing to participate in the so-called ceremonies and tests. The dean had no choice but to give up.
Therefore, this is probably the first year that new students at the Magic Academy did not take part in the ceremonial test.
It was still early, and it was not yet time for formal study. Rong Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief and stood by a garden near the auditorium.
Thinking about the actions of the Dark Temple.
It seemed that the Dark Temple would seize any opportunity and try to pull her into the bottomless abyss.
I just don’t know what the attitude of the Bright Temple is.
"Xiaoyue."
Chu Wenyu's voice sounded behind her, and Rong Xiyue turned to look at him. At this time, it happened to be sunny and windy, and a wisp of breeze blew past them, blowing up their long hair and also blowing up their white robes.
, behind Rong Xiyue, there are beautiful and colorful flower decorations, all of which are astonishingly beautiful.
The depression in Chu Wenyu's heart was wiped away after seeing this beautiful scenery and this beauty.
"It seems that I really need to practice my magic well and hide this red lotus fire in a low-key manner."
Rong Xiyue recalled that Chu Wenyu was covered in red lotus fire inside just now, but there was nowhere to release it. She also smiled and nodded lightly.
Chu Wenyu stepped forward and held Rong Xiyue's waist.
But at this time, Rong Xiyue saw the weak Holy Son of Light coming out of the house with the support of his attendants, looking at her.