Chapter 2745 The misunderstanding comes out of the hole!
Monday, May 3.
partly cloudy.
The god Xuanwu is in the east, and the god of wealth is in the south.
It is advisable to clean the house and do not take any remaining things;
It is taboo, everything is not suitable.
Zheng Qing got up in the morning and looked through the old Huangdi. He unexpectedly found that today, "do not take any other things" and "not suitable for everything". Thinking of what he planned last night, he was hesitant.
But after hesitating for a few seconds, he shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.
Although there are still many wizards who read the old calendar, there are very few who are strictly following the calendar's advantages and disadvantages. Because the calendar is too old, the listed advantages and disadvantages can no longer cover the needs of today's daily life.
People get up early and look at it more because it is based on a psychological habit.
But it is not entirely true to say that the advantages and disadvantages in the old calendar have no effect. You should know that a large part of the content of today's magic is included in the field of "mysticism" by wizards because this part of magic cannot be fully explained by existing magic theories.
One of the taboos of the old almanac is one of them.
In short, looking at the old almanac is like sprinkling salt behind your shoulders or knocking on the wooden table when you hear something bad. Even among the wizard group, it belongs to the metaphysical category.
As for what I planned last night.
After meeting with Mili wizard of Sanchao Sword yesterday, Zheng Qing planned to complete the supply contract for this month as soon as possible. For this reason, he ended today's morning class in advance. He did not go to the library or the classroom, but instead went to the Sanchao Sword's office in Beta Town, hoping to complete the delivery of the blood talisman bullet before the first class.
The office of Sancha Sword is at the intersection of three streets in Beta Town. There is a small square outside with a low-key entrance.
It was early, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets, but because the beginning of summer is approaching, the vitality between heaven and earth is particularly strong. The morning mist and the sound of birds singing in the low places are intertwined. Under the influence of magic, the shadows of light white elf about feet high are twisted, playing and chasing in the open space.
When someone comes, they will shatter quietly like bubbles in the sun, scattering the colorful rainbow light all over the ground.
Zheng Qing had no intention of appreciating this rare magical scene. He hung up the armored horse talisman and was only concerned about rushing to the road.
But when he hurried to Sanchajian's office, he saw that the door of the office was half-closed, as if it had not been opened, and there was still a small piece of suspicious dark red left at the door.
This made him feel sad and he thought, "You can't."
——You can’t be so bad!
——Is the old calendar going to be accurate again?
——Who should I ask for reason with this?
The thought flashed by in a flash. Zheng Qing had already pulled out the Colt python and turned on the Dharma Book. A blood talisman bullet was pressed in the last frame of the talisman gun, and the Dharma Book opened the page of the most familiar bound spell. The haha bead on his left wrist trembled slightly in the sun, as if it would slide down the next second.
The black gem cat was like a real cat, coming out of the boy's hood, and stepped on his shoulder with his two front feet, poking his head, staring at the thin crack in the door nervously and excitedly.
Zheng Qing is very, very, very annoying trouble now.
But as an assistant professor at the first university, he turned a blind eye to the abnormality and violated his professional ethics.
With these resentments, the boy grabbed the gun and knocked politely as all guests would do - this is the most basic principle when entering a wizard's room, regardless of whether there are people in the room.
"Is anyone?"
The young teaching assistant student lowered his voice and whispered.
There was no answer in the door.
Zheng Qing was a little anxious, and Yu Guang quickly glanced at the left and right. At this time, he saw no one on the street. Even the playful morning mist elves seemed to notice the uneasy atmosphere flowing in the air, dissipating completely.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and moved forward a few steps, poked his head and looked carefully into the door.
Then his shoulder was slapped from behind.
"Ah Siba!"
The frightened boy subconsciously turned the gun and wanted to pull the trigger.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Be careful!"
A familiar voice screamed behind him. At almost the same time, Zheng Qing's fingers holding the trigger were pressed down, and the muzzle was pushed to a high place. The open Dharma book was also pressed by a big hand, interrupting the magic fluctuation that was about to move.
Haha, the beads fell to the ground, but before they were completely transformed, they were forced to summon back by their owners. Because at this time, Zheng Qing had already seen clearly the appearance of the person who was blocking his movements.
The head of the Sancha Sword's office in Beta Town, the short and fat Commissioner Andrew, seemed to be no less frightened than the young teaching assistant.
“Is this a new way to say hello?”
Because of nervousness, Andrew's voice seemed like a male duck who was strangled by a neck, and it seemed a little sharp: "——It's popular to have a shot when meeting in schools? You don't have that kind of terrible talisman in your gun!"
He kept staring at the talisman gun in Zheng Qing's hand nervously. A drop of sweat had already oozed out of the tip of his chubby nose. It seemed that the entire office would disappear from Beta Town in the next second.
"Are you still alive?"
Zheng Qing breathed a lot of relief, and at the same time he explained: "...No, the first few guns are all ordinary talisman bullets, evil-proof bullets and binding bullets, ordinary ones."
"I'm still alive? How fresh is this question!"
The short and fat wizard also breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes wide, and hummed hard from his nose: "--Do you want to throw a few magical talismans on me and see if I am an evil spirit incarnation?"
Zheng Qing almost forgot about this.
Seeing the boy's slightly moving eyes, the commissioner of the Three-pointed Sword was immediately annoyed and patted his chest very hard.
"See what this is? The badge of the three-fork sword! The shining three-fork sword badge!"
As he said that, he stretched out his thick fingers and poked the boy's chest hard: "——just like the badge of your Jiuyou Academy! Even if the evil spirits are stolen, they cannot be worn... If they forcefully wear them, they will either be wiped out from ashes or the badge is dull. What are the students thinking about now?"
Dead people, blood, and endless reports.
Zheng Qing answered in his heart.
But a hint of embarrassment was squeezed out on his face, and he smiled dryly, "——No wonder I am. The situation is so tense now. I look at the old Huangli before going out and said everything is not appropriate... As soon as I came, I saw a pool of blood spilling at your door, and the door was still half-closing. Who knows what happened?"
"The situation is tense? Now?"
Andrew was puzzled, stopped, glanced at the boy again, and suddenly showed a hint of sudden enlightenment: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot... No wonder... I heard about Thomas's affairs. He did this indecently."
Zheng Qing pursed her lips.
Then he remembered that Andrew and Thomas seemed to have a good relationship. When he first went to Damingfang and encountered a wild monster, the conversation between the two was still vivid in his mind.
Andrew patted the boy's shoulder comfortably, blew his nose very hard, and then looked at the dark red spot at the door: "——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
He raised the paper bag he held in his other hand, and the slender neck of the bag vividly explained to Zheng Qing what was inside.
Zheng Qing's nose wings fluttered slightly.
I did smell the faint fragrance of wine spreading in the air.
It's undoubtedly a mistake.
He retook the talisman gun and closed the Dharma book. His face was no less speechless than Andrew. This fat man was embarrassed to say that he was abnormal? How could a normal person drink early in the morning for breakfast?