Chapter 5 First Battle

Zheng Cheng's roommates have the bad habit of not turning off the lights or locking the dormitory door. Their reason is that when the lights lights on the next day, the effect of the alarm clock will stimulate them to wake up, and Zheng Cheng pushed open the dormitory door.

"You are awesome, you have disappeared for a day and a night." Lu Shi said with his head exposed from the quilt, as if he had woken up.

"I'm going, have you been looking for a girl?" Xiong Da said, turning over. It seemed that he was awake, and his cell phone buried in the quilt was on.

"How much is it? College students or models?" Lu Shi sat up excitedly and asked.

"Just look for it, don't bring us with you." Xiong Da said.

"..." Zheng Cheng didn't want to pay attention to these two people. He used his last bit of strength to climb onto the bed, and fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

"Then aren't you really looking for a girl?" Cui Xiao stroked his blue-framed eyes and asked seriously. Zheng Cheng had just spent an hour telling the adventure of his disappearance from beginning to end.

"Why don't you talk to Xiong Da and Lu Shi?" Cui Xiao asked.

"Brother, do you think they will believe it?" Zheng Cheng said helplessly. It was not that he didn't want to say that Xiong Da went straight to the Internet cafe after lunch, and Lu Shi had been busy handling the affairs of his association. Now there are only Zheng Cheng and Cui Xiao left in the dormitory.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Cui Xiao pointed at himself with a finger. Zheng Cheng nodded a little hesitantly.

"Very good. You made me manage to believe that a Sumerian from more than 4,000 years ago communicated with you in standard Mandarin. His attack was a student in our school. Then is there any witchcraft in this world? Are you sure you are awake? Hum?" Cui Xiao felt that Zheng Cheng underestimated his IQ.

"Damn!" Cui Xiao opened his mouth wide. A cigarette on his table was lit. No, a whole box of cigarettes was lit. The flames twisted like a python, and the place it passed turned directly into ashes.

"I'll buy you a new bag later." Before Cui Xiao could put out the fire, Zheng Cheng used his thoughts to make the fire disappear out of thin air. Zheng Cheng felt that his ability to understand witchcraft was constantly becoming stronger. This was like the positive and negative aspects of the argument. Since it could summon fire out of thin air, it could also make it disappear.

Cui Xiao was obviously frightened. He looked at Zheng Cheng in horror as if he had seen the judge of hell, as if Zheng Cheng would announce to take him to the eighteenth floor of hell in the next second.

"I can't explain so much to you, but one thing is certain that Sargon concealed the truth about me a lot of the Yuan, and I am not the only one in the world who discovered the disappearing witchcraft. Sargon has approved the hunter to carry out an action, probably to capture the person who discovered the secret of witchcraft back to the Yuan, just like me."

"Who is the hunter? Ah?" Cui Xiao seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. His legs were trembling uncontrollably, and his whole body was cold from his toes to the top of his heart. Every syllable he emitted was shaking.

"I guess the hunter is a metaphysic lurking around the world. Once they find that witchcraft appears in the world, they will carry out the capture. However, it seems that this task is very secret in the world. Sargon only allowed one hunter to implement it. I think maybe it hasn't happened in the world for a long time." Zheng Cheng said.

"Then why don't they send hunters to catch you directly, but let some guides send you back." Cui Xiao tried to calm himself down, and he took a sip of water and said.

"Maybe there is something special about me, and I didn't find any witchcraft when I led the passers-by to follow me." When talking about the special about me, Zheng Cheng touched his chest.

"What's wrong?" Cui Xiao asked.

"This thing saved me. To be precise, I really can't come back if it wasn't it." Zheng Cheng said as he took out a red rope from his neck. Seeing Cui Xiao a little confused, he said, "This is my mother asking for a talisman in the temple during the summer vacation. There was originally a piece of jade on it, but now that piece of jade is here."

"Where? What? In your body?" Cui Xiao saw Zheng Cheng pointing at the part of his heart.

"At that time, I felt that I was really about to lose my memory, but this jade began to get hot. In the end, I felt that this jade entered my body directly. Even now, I could still feel that it was attached to my heart, very firm. At that moment, everything recovered. Those memory clips were like playing movies. It was incredible," said Zheng Cheng.

Cui Xiao was silent for a moment. He seemed to be keeping himself calm to adapt to his changed worldview. His hands tightly grasped the edge of the table, holding them so tight that his whole hand looked stiff.

"And that piece of jade made my thinking about illusion clearer, and there was no sudden enlightenment, but at least I was not as hard as before when I used witchcraft, and I easily avoided the attacks of the guides on me and summoned a fog in the field." Zheng Cheng seemed a little excited.

"Although I still don't want to believe what you said, you have burned a box of my cigarettes completely, and I can't find a suitable reason to explain. In short, I want to smoke." Cui Xiao said with distress, touching the burnt ball on the table.

"No matter what, they will still come to catch me because I discovered the secret to changing the world. So, I have to find a way." Zheng Cheng said and went to buy cigarettes.

The shop downstairs closed early. Zheng Cheng was surprised that the shop on weekends would close before the dinner time was over. He had to walk to the supermarket across the street. The winter in Zhengzhou seemed to be getting worse and worse. Zheng Cheng was trembling with coldness. The whole street was deserted, with only a military jeep standing alone on the corner of the street.

Zheng Cheng noticed something was wrong. The street would not be deserted on Saturday evening, and even the supermarket closed inexplicably in advance. All the shops were closed and it was very quiet. Only the cold wind scattered the sand from nearby construction sites on every corner of the street.

Zheng Cheng stood in the middle of the road, scanning every corner nearby. He was waiting for the party in the dark to take action first, but the other party did not move for a long time. Zheng Cheng stretched out his left hand, and now he could concentrate the summoned energy on any corner of him.

Suddenly, Zheng Cheng felt his collar being pulled violently by his hands, and then he drove him out. Zheng Cheng could not see the person, but he was dragged several meters away, and then he was thrown out.

"Ah!" Zheng Cheng bumped into the jeep window parked on the corner of the street. This man seemed to have practiced martial arts and was very strong. Zheng Cheng felt that his whole body was in great pain. He gritted his teeth and stood up with the car door.

Another force, now Zheng Cheng’s bangs on his forehead were pulled up, followed by a heart-wrenching pain. Zheng Cheng raised his head and took a few steps in an extremely twisted posture, and fell to the ground.

"Enough!" Zheng Cheng yelled, and he vowed to let him break into pieces when he saw this person.

"Enough?" The guide appeared in front of Zheng Cheng and stared at Zheng Cheng like a circus clown.

"You!" Zheng Cheng got up, his eyes full of anger. He was like a puppet just now, and the person who played with him was right in front of him. Zheng Cheng's right hand was wrapped in a ball of hot flames. Zheng Cheng didn't feel the floating flames were hot at all. He stared at the guide.

"Do you think I would be afraid of this little witchcraft? Do you think you escaped by luck because you defeated me? You were wrong!" The guide said louder than the next.

"Is that true?" Zheng Cheng took the initiative. He waved his right hand, which was full of flames, towards the guide's face. The guide smiled slightly sarcastically. The moment Zheng Cheng's fist was about to touch his face, he disappeared again.

"You are such a fool!" A sarcastic laughter came from the air.

Zheng Cheng closed his eyes. He wanted to feel the breath of the guide and judge where he was, but he couldn't feel it. The guide's treacherous smile was still echoing in his ears. Zheng Cheng opened his eyes. He looked like an angry leopard, looking very terrifying.

The guide appeared in his sight again, this time on the left. Zheng Cheng used all his strength to throw a ball of fireball out, but he failed. He could not accurately locate the guide. The fireball thrown up the entire sign of a restaurant. Mars splashed everywhere, and no one came out, because there are only two people in the world, the guide and Zheng Cheng.

"Do you know how many people will be implicated because of your arrival? Sargon killed all the fortune tellers around him, because they did not foresee that you would bring great disaster to the Yuan and the Realm, and I was cursed forever!" The guide looked at Zheng Cheng with hatred, and a ball of lightning appeared in his palm.

"Do you think you will avoid my illusion? Huhhhh." The guide said contemptuously.

Zheng Cheng thought the guide would throw a lightning ball, so he was ready to defend himself. As long as he put resistance on the running lightning ball, it was like constantly applying friction to the rolling ball, he could do it. However, the guide disappeared after saying this. Zheng Cheng felt something was wrong.

Zheng Cheng fell to the ground, his face was like wax. He felt steel needles piercing into his skin and piercing his meridians. His whole body was twitching, like a spasm, and the visible ball-shaped lightning was wrapped around his body.

"You, you won't, kill, kill, mine." Zheng Cheng's mouth opened slightly and he said vaguely, while the guide was on the side, looking at Zheng Cheng's twisted facial features mockingly. He seemed to be very satisfied with Zheng Cheng's current situation.

"I will torture you, slowly torture you, let you know the pain of my cursed." The guide said slowly, pressing against Zheng Cheng's ear.

"Zheng Cheng, what are you doing?" Cui Xiao hurried over in the distance, and the guide seemed to have not expected this. He frowned, glanced at Zheng Cheng indignantly, and disappeared along with the lightning ball.

"I'll go, are you okay?" Cui Xiao was frightened. Zheng Cheng was spitting white foam and his body was still trembling.

"Damn it, I didn't bring my cell phone, ambulance, call an ambulance!" Cui Xiao didn't seem to notice that there was no one on the street. Zheng Cheng struggled to grab one of Cui Xiao's cuffs.

"They are here and there are nowhere to be seen." Zheng Cheng fell into a coma after saying that.
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