Whether it was the milky-white ghosts that shuttled through the school, the superior races of the Moon Council, or the wraiths that had joined the demons in their mad attack on the Black Hell, he had long been accustomed to seeing this kind of magical life between life and death.
It is not an exaggeration to use the word "desensitization" to describe his feelings towards this kind of life.
But 'seen' and 'close contact' are two different concepts - just like a young man can always see a beautiful witch on the road, but having close contact with her is a story from another dimension.
Therefore, when Leng Buding found an infant spirit lying on his shoulder, Zheng Qing was inevitably a little frightened.
But there is only a trace.
"——I take back what I just said."
In response to the wizard's rhetorical question, the witch did not answer directly.
She pointed at the pointed-bottomed glass bottle in Zheng Qing's hand, and her tone gradually became stern: "You are now like a mature fire dragon that has shed its skin three times. Your body is covered with hard scales and sharp thorns like thorns.
Trying to wrap yourself in the tender skin of a young dragon and then declare to others that you are an egg that has not yet hatched - this mentality is very dangerous and will lead you to misjudge the situation - just like what happened with Thomas.
From a student's perspective, you are not wrong at all, but from a teaching assistant or even higher position, your response is quite poor. When you face similar problems, you give up taking responsibility and choose to be a coward.
The baby dragon in the egg. Or let me ask you more bluntly, are you fearless about being kidnapped, or are you indifferent?"
"——What are you going to do with it? Leave it to the guards outside?" She pointed to the fence outside the window. Zheng Qing looked in the direction of her finger. The garden was full of spring scenery, but he didn't see a single figure.
But the witch didn't give him more time to think:
"——In two months, you will graduate from school. Stop treating yourself as an ordinary student, and stop using student thinking to deal with these things. I believe this is not the first time you have heard this.
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"As eye-catching as a light bug in the dark night."
But this did not affect his understanding of the witch's meaning.
"What do you think?"
Zheng Qing held the sharp-bottomed glass bottle and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I just tried the ordinary method of collecting ghosts." He spread the bottle in his palm and handed it to the witch: "I didn't expect that I could really collect it... How do you think it landed on me?"
"That's exactly why I came to see you today."
The young teaching assistant asked subconsciously.
"Is this really a ghost?"
The whole process was completed in one go, showing extremely high coping skills.
There was a trace of confusion on his face.
Is this infant spirit also one of the backlash?
call!
When she came back to her senses, she noticed that Zheng Qing had taken out a glass bottle with a pointed bottom at some point and was pointing the mouth of the bottle at the infant spirit. Light blue magic power poured out from the mouth of the bottle, like a rainbow.
It's like the letter spitted out by the eaves dragon. It's just a roll, and the translucent infant spirit is rolled into the bottle.
In addition, in view of the recent 'abduction incident', Zheng Qing consciously increased the types of amulets he wore after returning from the school hospital, and the gray robe of the school working committee who communicated with him in the school hospital also made it clear
Tell him without a doubt that for safety reasons, the school will arrange a series of guards for him to protect him secretly.
"Did you notice?"
After being frightened, his first reaction was not to flick it away, but to be surprised that this little thing could stay on his body for so long! You know, since his relationship with Su Shijun was exposed, he has been wearing an evil amulet all year round.
To avoid being sneaked and cursed, ordinary undead spirits could not get close to him easily, let alone lying on his shoulder silently.
After the witch's eyes slid over the infant spirit, she unconsciously took another look at Zheng Qing. The words that old man Ruoyu said in the office flashed through her mind - the continuous disasters he encountered were the result of enduring magic.
The backlash of gifts.
Despite all the layers of protection, it was quite surprising that there was such an 'unclean' little thing attached to him.
The owner of Qingqiu Mansion felt that the boy's reaction was very interesting and gave her a very novel experience. He smiled with a crooked eyebrow and said: "There are five people in total, a standard hunting team, including high-level registrations and mid-level registrations.
They are elites... They don't seem to have any intention of hiding their whereabouts in front of me. I believe they will be happy to help you investigate the origin of this infant spirit."
She stopped her smile and looked at Zheng Qing seriously: "I believe that after what happened on Saturday, you should have a new understanding of your own position. Not to mention that you already have four children -"
Zheng Qing also had no doubt about this.
"Hard to say."
Su Shijun took two steps forward, and her tall figure almost overwhelmed Zheng Qing's sight. She lowered her head, without taking the bottle, and looked at the pearly mist rolling in the bottle: "Even Skynet has the possibility of omissions...
Just like Uncle Stendhal removes insects in the herb garden every day, but there are still cockroaches infested, you cannot rule out any possibility before truly investigating."
Having said that.
The owner of the Qingqiu Mansion brushed his long hair hanging around his ears and sneered: "——How fresh! If outsiders know that the assistant professor of First University doesn't even know a ghost, I'm afraid they will doubt the current state of the school."
Zheng Qing clutched the bottle and remained speechless.
The implication is that this was an accident or an accident.
Asking himself, even when he was lying on the cold test platform, he did not feel much real fear towards Thomas or Nikita who was so close.
Wrapped with yellow charms.
Oak gag.
Su Shijun clapped his hands gently and said with a hint of appreciation in his tone: "If people outside see your handling methods, they will definitely not doubt the school's teaching quality."
Zheng Qing was caught off guard by this number.
While talking, she once again thought of the example of old man Ruoyu, and then used it unconsciously. This made the witch who came back to her senses a little unhappy in her heart.
He folded the pointed-bottomed glass bottle in his hand, feeling the thin layer of yellow talismans on the bottle and the delicate magic power flowing on the talisman paper. He consciously sought the opinion of the great wizard in front of him: "What should I pay?"
Give it to them?”
His expression was a little embarrassed, but there was also a hint of vague, boyish joy - after all, not every student can enjoy the benefits of the school sending guards, not even the professors.
What supports his "indifferent" mentality is the gentleman from Sanyou Bookstore, the forbidden curse deep in his soul, and even the fearlessness of going to the blank land.
After peeling off the layers of shell, how much is still his own?
Su Shijun put his hand on the boy's shoulder: "——In school, and outside school, many people are willing to watch you drift with the crowd like this, but I am different. From the night you interacted with me, our fates have been closely linked.
When we are together, I don't expect you to change your destiny, but I hope you can truly take control of your own destiny."