Falling cherry blossoms-92 Bolishe, the remains of the soul

Among all the misfortunes that have overflowed, if this incident is not handled properly, it will be as Saezuki said - the end of Fantasy Country.

Although Alice was a little worried about Malisha's departure, she still walked towards Bori Shrine first. After all, she and Malisha are the people who are now responsible for taking care of Lingmeng.

When she entered the shrine, she stood outside Ling Meng's bedroom. The sliding door towards the open space was opened. The cold wind that penetrated into the room blew directly on Alice's face because Alice opened the sliding door on the other side.

but.

Ling Meng, who had been lying in the bedding, was not there at this time.

"Ling Meng..."

With a worried voice, Alice called softly, and then the sounds gradually became louder, and she also searched for the figure of the girl who had been unconscious in the shrine.

No, nothing.

Unable to be found in the shrine, Alice suddenly remembered the sliding door that was opened towards the open space, and hurriedly returned to Lingmeng's room. She fell on the inner courtyard and walked out of the shrine in her long boots and found Lingmeng.

White witch's underwear.

Yes, it’s a very thin dress like a witch’s underwear. I think I’m not so self-respectful, but the kind of white underwear worn by the ancient government coat.

But Alice frowned.

Even though it is already spring, Ling Meng's thin outfit is still easy to catch a cold.

The long hair without the red bandage was scattered behind her, giving her some of the charm of Lingmeng that no one noticed before. She was just a delicate girl who was only 14 years old and nothing was left outside.

She is not the witch who has the power that even the demon king is afraid of, she is not the saint who works hard to maintain peace in Fantasy Village. She just doesn't hate monsters or humans. On the contrary, she likes a very ordinary girl very much.

She looked at the small earth bun under the largest cherry blossoms in the Bori Shrine, and there was a small wooden sign on the earth bun, and a relatively new red satin hanging on the wooden sign.

The witch's single clothes were very thin, and the white silk even showed off the faint white skin below.

The short one in single clothes exposed Ling Meng's two snow-white and smooth feet naked. Fortunately, there was no one else in the Bori Shrine at this time. Ling Meng's delicate appearance in snow-legged single clothes was really beautiful, just like a landscape painting.

This scenery made Alice fascinated and even forgot to speak out to awaken Ling Meng, because she was afraid of destroying such a scenery.

The moment in a moment.

The girl in single clothes changed. The red ribbon tied her hair scattered behind her, and at the same time tied a witch's bow. The white single clothes turned into a white lotus blooming in the mud.

A beautiful pure white witch suit.

What shines on Alice's eyes is Ling Meng.

The black and shiny hair and dazzling red ribbons are like the fair skin of the pure and flawless snow field, and the pure and pure white witch robe that catches the eye.

That look back and stare at the huge pupils here.

Her eyes were staring at her as if waiting for Alice to reply.

"Ling Meng?"

So Alice called out to Lingmeng like this. She didn't understand when Lingmeng wore this witch suit that was obviously simple and without any metal decoration. The texture of this witch robe itself was enough to attract Alice's attention.

Obviously, at the beginning, she was just dressed like a thin veil.

"Is it Ling Meng?"

The other party's temperament is not like Ling Meng at all, that one is unconventional, that one…

Alice suddenly realized it, and her hand pressed on her face. She was different from Malisha who had been practicing in the magic forest, and she was also different from the nerd who came to Fantasy Village for more than a year. She was the Forest Witch who had lived in Fantasy Village for a long time.

He is the witch in the magic forest - the seven-color humanoid master.

By the way.

The thirteenth generation.

How can I forget it...

When did she have the joking illusion that the thirteenth generation of Boli witches is a witch who is unconventional and has always been overshadowed?

She is a Boli witch.

I remembered that I had seen Ling Meng once, but it was not the current Ling Meng, or it was the current Ling Meng.

The monster witch who exudes a cold temperament and keeps people from thousands of miles away.

The small hand was holding a long iron nail, and the slender weapon called the Demon-Sealing Nail was injected with the spiritual power of the witch, and the witch had the power to break evil and demon-breaking power that ignored the level of demon power and magic.

At that time, Ling Meng was frowning, very small, very small.

But he was chasing something and repelling monsters.

When did it change? What made the state that had been so unmovable that she had passed by her and had passed by her, turned into the current gentle Boli Lingmeng?

What transformed Boli Lingmeng?

The long sleeves of the witch slowly floated up, Boli Lingmeng passed by Alice, as if she was there from the beginning, and naturally walked past Alice, but Lingmeng was actually at least a few dozen steps away from Alice just now.

A creepy feeling rose from Alice's heart.

right.

It's Boli's witch.

It was the Boli Lingmeng at that time, and the Boli Lingmeng that had not changed before.

"Alice~ I have been kind enough for many days of care. Thank you very much~ What's the matter, you might as well give up Malisha and be my wife."

The cool and nice voice turned into a gangster in an instant. She was obviously wearing such an elegant witch suit, but what she said at this moment was extremely destructive.

"Hey!? Ah...∑(っ°Д°;)っ"

Alice was so surprised that she couldn't speak. By the way, Ling Meng was so cute and beautiful just now, and now she was like a hooligan.

"Well~ I always feel that I have done something too much to you, I want to apologize."

Her clenched fists stopped on her growing chest, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

"It caused a lot of trouble to Watson, and also said something too much to him. There are so many things to apologize~"

The gentle Lingmeng, I have to say, is indeed very beautiful when combined with Lingmeng's appearance at this time.

It's really worthy of being Ling Meng, very generous and gentle.

...

"(#-.-) But that guy is so ruthless to me. It's so too much. He is also a girl with a very delicate heart (big twelve?). Before that, I must beat him up."

Hey hey.

Want to beat it?!

Alice no longer knows where to start complaining. By the way, the super stingy witch.

"So, before that, I should go and meet my mother's friend..."

Ling Meng paused for a moment.

"No, it's my friend......... I always want to be friends with her."

She smiled slightly, turned her head, and invited Alice.

"Alice, please accompany me for a while and you can see Malisha."

"Ah, um..."

Alice's expression softened, she nodded, and beside Ling Meng, a cloud of fog slowly condensed into a small ghost wrapped in chains.

"Ling Meng~"

"Ah, Seika, let's go! Go to Malisha and go to Watson's side."

Touching Cuixiang's head, they showed an intoxicated expression in Cuixiang, and they moved forward.

...

...

"People keep repeating mistakes, but they are also repeating their happiness."

A figure that disappeared faintly similar to the witch, and she sighed faintly.

"What will it end? This new chapter."

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...

In the dark space, Malisha flipped and threw out several firecracker-like things in his hand, and exploded with green magic bullets. The huge magic bullets collided with the black human figures and penetrated those human figures.

The magic power wrapped around the broom, and the magicsa who was stepping on the broom rushed towards Lumia fiercely.

The tail of the broom is a fantasy star chip with colorful colors. The beautiful colors illuminate this space, sweeping through this dark sky like a comet's broom.

Black fog collided with colorful star chips.

The huge impact generated in an instant blows everything around you, whether it is the black liquid balls of blood-like color that continue to float upward from the dark earth, or the dead rotten woods.

It was blown away and all of them were blown away. The front end of the broom, the center of the black claws collided in the black fog, was calmed by the continuous sound of bang bang.
To be continued...