Chapter 3 Flashing Fire
"Wait!" In that moment, Xia Zuo thought he had escaped from this ghost place, but a sound like a devil awakening from his sleep made his figure frozen in place, and also dragged his heart into the darkness of hell again.
Bang!
A book fell beside Xia Zuo, stirring up a thin layer of dust, moving its stiff body, looking at the book: This is a black book, Xia Zuo's family has a lot of books, and he is not unfamiliar with the book volume, but for some reason, just as he looked at this book, his anxiety became more and more intense.
After a slight hesitation, he picked it up. The black book was not very thick, and it looked only about a hundred pages. The book cover was very soft and could be folded and stored at will, like a bard wearing it on his body and used to write notes for lyrics.
"This is my magic note..."
‘Bang…’ The sound of something falling came from the dark cave. The magician’s voice paused. He looked at the completely frozen figure, maintaining a tone of a while. “In this magic note, there is a way to become a magician. You can choose to learn or not, but you must keep it with you all the time…”
Xia Zuo fell into a mess, and he didn't hear a word clearly what the magician said. At this moment, his consciousness was wandering in the darkness, and in a hazy state, he only felt a sound that made him put his hand on the black book cover.
Ah ~!
A sharp feeling of pain that cuts through the skin, reflected from the palm of his hand to the brain. Xia Zuo's brain suddenly woke up from the chaos, and his eyes were instinctively placed on his palm, but he only found that there were no scars except for the dirtyness. His eyes immediately placed on the black book, which clearly had a few drops of bright red blood on the black book.
Under the fearful eyes, the few drops of blood slowly penetrated into the black book. Fear slowly surrounded the boy's heart, slowly... pulled him into the abyss of darkness, in the darkness: he seemed to have seen the flame that once was like a nightmare...
"I have cast a spell. Others can't see any words in this magic note except you, and you must carry it with you all the time, otherwise your body will be swallowed by flames..." The magician's voice stopped unconsciously. In the cave with fire, there was only a constant breathing sound left. A voice sounded in the dark world: "You evil wizard, evil wizard..."
At the end of the voice, it had turned into a roar, just like a desperate person letting out a final roar, revealing despair and madness. Xia Zuo grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it towards him suddenly. A sound of breaking through the air sounded in the cave. It was hard to imagine that it would be thrown from a boy's hand...
But just as the stone approached the magician, it seemed to hit something, and before it hit the magician, it was bounced away.
Xia Zuo noticed it, but at this moment his heart was already shrouded in anger. Just when the rage brought him enough courage and strength, it also took away his reason. An unprecedented force burst out from his young figure, allowing him to rush towards the figure directly.
Xia Zuo opened his teeth and let out a low roar from the depths of his throat, like an angry lion, rushing up as bravely or recklessly...
The magician noticed Xia Zuo's eyes that were condensed with anger and flashed with hideous and crazy. As a magician, he naturally knew: the three words "magic" are such a terrible existence for ordinary people. According to the performance of the boy before, he thought that this little ghost would cry and pray. Unexpectedly, at this moment of despair, he would burst out with such courage. But such courage is equivalent to recklessness in the eyes of the magician!
A mysterious and invisible force in the space suddenly surged into the young man's body, and the power filled in the body seemed to be directly pulled away by something. The feeling of powerlessness surged onto the limbs and let Xia Zuo fall directly to the ground.
The powerlessness and weakness in the body made the anger in the boy's heart become even more intense. At this time, darkness began to surge into his vision, and a calm voice was still revealed, echoing in his ears again: "Courage can bring you strength, but if you lose your rational control, it is just stupid and ridiculous anger!"
Xia Zuo fainted again, causing the boy's heart to be silent. Perhaps the god living in the legendary god's residence played a boring joke with such a boy and turned the boy's fate in an unknown direction.
I don’t know how long it has passed. When Xia Zuo woke up, he only found himself unconscious in a gloomy jungle. The bright light seeped through the gaps of the leaves and turned into mottled spots. Everything he had experienced before seemed like a dream, but the black note beside him clearly recorded the previous truth.
The young man stood up from the ground and ran a few steps quickly, but then he couldn't help but turn around and look at the black note. He struggled, awe, hatred, and other complex emotions kept appearing on the boy's face. In the end, Xia Zuo rolled up the notes and put them in his clothes bag.
Xia Zuo's location is relatively remote from the village he lives in. However, over the years, he often explored the jungle with his friends, and he didn't feel too unfamiliar with the jungle. He spent half an hour and finally walked out of the jungle...
As soon as he walked out of the jungle, Xia Zuo immediately followed the rugged mountain road to the village. This experience was in Xia Zuo's mind. It could be said that it was an unprecedented adventure. But should such a thing be told to others? In any case, he was just a teenager after all, how could he hide a secret in the teenager's heart?
Charlotte, wizard, fat man...
Names appeared in Xia Zuo's mind. At this time, he recalled the flashing flames in his mind in an unknown way. With the wind in the mountains, Xia Zuo's figure couldn't help but tremble. He took a deep breath, recovered his spirits, put away his random thoughts, and accelerated his pace...
Walking back to the familiar mountain road, Xia Zuo suddenly smelled the strange smell in the air on his nose. This smell had been smelled by the rotten animals. An unknown depression filled the space. Xia Zuo instinctively accelerated his pace and turned over the hillside in front of him!
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