Monster Hunting High School

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

"It's just an escape spell. I'm very familiar with it! I even used it once for Fatty Xin before!"

"You did a great job with this trap!"

"I feel like even if a demon with a strength of 10 steps on it, a layer of skin will be peeled off..."

Zheng Qing stood up unsteadily, waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him, and at the same time, he quietly praised himself.

But his swollen, carrot-like fingers were sternly protesting to his master in an eye-catching manner, mocking his harsh words.

"I still have some snake oil here, you can use it." Elena chuckled, not denying Zheng Qing's words, but pointed to his finger, and at the same time took out a small jar of green oil from her arms paste.

This is snake oil, which is also what wizards commonly call 'panacea' - meaning it can't cure any disease, but it can cure any injury. In the experiments of wizards, it is inevitable to encounter some strange symptoms, which may be curses or diseases. If there is no way to prescribe the right medicine, then using a little snake oil ointment will definitely not go wrong.

It couldn't be worse anyway.

Zheng Qing smiled mockingly, took the small jar from the witch's hand, and then impatiently painted the back of his palms and ten fingers all over, as if he was wearing a pair of blue silk-skin gloves.

The cool feeling penetrated along the skin, and the stinging feeling on his hands immediately eased a lot, making Zheng Qing breathe a huge sigh of relief.

"What's going on with it?" Elena glanced at the big black tiger carefully, asked in a low voice, and at the same time calmly touched a talisman in her palm.

It was a lie detector charm.

The question she asked was one of the questions that everyone in the Karen hunting team was most concerned about.

"Well, I don't know either." Zheng Qing glanced at the tiger demon next to him in distress, and wanted to scratch his head, but immediately remembered that the injury on his hand was not healed, and finally shrugged and said: "...a very strange tiger demon , instead of eating the wizard, it killed a lot of monsters. Hey, did you see the monkey head under the claw? It was scratched to death... and it was used as a ball by it. "

Elena blinked and was speechless for a moment.

Whether it was the weird tiger demon or the answer Zheng Qing gave her, it was somewhat beyond the possibilities discussed by the hunting team before. Although she did not believe that Zheng Qing would defect to the demon, in any case, the statement he gave was Some are too casual.

It's just that the polygraph did not respond to Zheng Qing's answer, which means that Zheng Qing was telling the truth.

This is a bit distressing.

So, she paused and changed the topic again.

"Why are you alone?" the witch asked in a brisk tone, "Where are the others?"

"This is what I just wanted to ask," Zheng Qing grinned and said, "Where are Matthew and the others? I remember that he and you are in the same hunting team."

"They are still hunting and patrolling around." Elena replied vaguely: "Because a tiger monster suddenly appeared, everyone was a little worried about the safety of the camp, so they went on patrol."

The black tiger lying next to him seemed to have heard some joke and snorted disdainfully. At the same time, he opened his mouth wide and yawned widely, revealing his mouth full of sharp and thick fangs.

"Well... it is indeed a prudent approach." Zheng Qing looked at the expressions of the witches and suddenly understood their worries, and nodded: "I got separated from our hunting team... To be precise, I deliberately avoided you. I blame everyone else. I just didn’t expect to bump into you.” [￥~￥…The novel is better and faster]

Having said this, he couldn't help complaining about his divination skills: "If I knew that my divination skills were so bad, I wouldn't have followed the divination results...it would be more reliable to follow my intuition."

What he said was a bit confusing, and the gypsy witch sounded a little confused.

"You deliberately avoid your teammates? Why?" Elena asked in surprise. At the same time, she pointed at Zheng Qing's left eye and deliberately asked: "Where is your left eye? I remember it was bruised before. Well, are you okay now?”

"Left eye?" Zheng Qing blinked, a little confused: "My right eye is bruised... This should be very clear."

As he spoke, he looked around, as if looking for a small pool.

The gypsy witch seemed satisfied with Zheng Qing's answer. After realizing his intention, he stretched out his hand and helped him form a water mirror in mid-air, which he put under Zheng Qing's nose.

Through the reflection in the water mirror, Zheng Qing could clearly see that his two eyeballs were black, jet black, and there was not a single bloodshot on the whites of his eyes.

"No more?" The young public-funded student ignored the snake oil on his hands and reached out to touch his face, then touched the water mirror in front of him.

The stinging pain on his hands and the coolness on his face told him that everything was so real.

"No more?!" Zheng Qing raised his head and looked at Elena blankly, trying to see some kind of joking expression on the witch's face.

But it was clear that the witch was just as confused as he was.

"Don't you know?" Elena frowned slightly and touched the talisman in her palm - still no reaction.

For a moment, she even thought that Zheng Qing had secretly changed the effect of this lie detector charm, but she soon gave up this idea. Although Zheng Qing's attainments in talismans were very high, he was still not able to silently change the talismans in her palm.

"I don't know." Zheng Qing leaned his head towards the water mirror again, aimed it at his right eye, looked at it repeatedly, and murmured, "How could it be gone? It was still there before... Could it be that some demon pricked me out after I fainted? But that’s not right, my eyeballs are still there..."

His voice talking to himself became lower and lower, until it became inaudible.

The gypsy witch standing aside couldn't help coughing softly, interrupting his confusion: "Is there any problem? It's a good thing that the congestion in the eyes has disappeared..."

"No, I don't know." Zheng Qing touched his right eye, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided to say something: "Didn't you just ask me why I deliberately avoided my teammates? It's because of this right eye. Eye."

Without waiting for the witch to ask, he briefly described what happened to the Exoneration Hunters after they arrived, and emphasized his inference - he had the blood of demons, or his flesh and blood was something special to the demons. 'Tang Monk Meat' - Only by leaving his teammates can the Sin Hunting Team be safer.

"You mean, because of this possibility, those monsters are chasing you desperately, and this tiger monster didn't eat you?" After listening to Zheng Qing's explanation, Elena spoke slowly and concluded.

As she said that, she raised her head and carefully looked at the tiger demon next to her.

Now that the witch knew that this tiger demon could pick off a large group of demons with strength five to ten, she naturally put away her previous carelessness, fearing that the tiger demon would slap her and turn the two of them into little cakes.

The tiger demon seemed to be completely indifferent to the two young wizards who were talking loudly next to it. It was still playing with the monkey head under its paws with great interest - it seemed to be studying how to make the monkey head more rounded.

"This is the most likely inference." Zheng Qing nodded.

"This is just your guess, right." The witch did not directly refute his opinion, and said in a positive tone: "But I can tell you clearly that you do not have the blood of a demon - Gypsy Witch They have some special secrets, I can confirm this."

She touched the lie detector charm in her palm and finally felt at ease.

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