Flowers blooming in the countryside - 33 Flowers blooming night 3

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————Holy Shrine...

The body shaking, and the ghost girl Cui Xiang, who was obviously drunk and drunk, looked strangely as she returned to the room to comfort Fantasy Country Fantasy Oil Depot, and then fell asleep, and immediately meditated.

Yes, it is the legendary meditation method of an old monk entering into meditation, crossing his legs and placing his back on his knees.

This made the drunk Cui Xiang wake up with a sensation and look at Ling Meng curiously, not knowing what Ling Meng is doing...

He tilted his head and stared for a long time, as if he had no choice but to stare at Lingmeng. He still disturbed Lingmeng and didn't know that. Lingmeng opened his eyes and was afraid of waking up the oil warehouse. Yingying asked softly. "What's wrong? Cuixiang..."

"Lingmeng, what are you doing... hiccup."

After burping, he took another sip of the wine from the purple gourd, and Cui Xiang stared at Ling Meng strangely.

"I'm practicing..."

When Ling Meng said this, both the boy in the Red Devils' Hall and the girl sitting on a broom were shocked and felt a chill.

Of course, whether Ling Meng said this sentence, whether it was heard by Yakumozu or by the nerd or Malisa, everyone would have a horrified expression of the end of the world, tomorrow.

"Well……"

Cuika tried hard to recall... the time she moved into the Bori Shrine to start practicing spiritual dreams.

I pointed at it with my fingers... I seemed to have never seen anyone more leisurely when I moved into the Bori Shrine... Well, this is Cuika's idea... The most idle person in Fantasy Village?

And the most idle person in this fantasy village actually spends time practicing. What a strange play?

No, let’s put these questions aside, hey? Is it practice? That spiritual dream? Is tomorrow the end of Fantasy Country? Or is the author being hospitalized in a car accident? Or is it that Zun God announced that the Oriental series will be completed forever? Or is it that all the big pits called Oriental were filled in?

"It's so rude!! I've been a witch practice!!"

Ling Meng screamed and shook her head. "No kidding... I'm really practicing..."

"To be stronger?" Cuixiang drank the wine, feeling that Ling Meng would not answer such an answer. If she answered this answer, Cuixiang said that she would choke to death by the wine.

"To be stronger..."

Cough cough cough...

Cuixiang immediately covered her throat, yes, choked, and kept coughing, which made Ling Mengshun's back heal much better. While wiping the wine flowing out of her mouth and nose, Cuixiang's expression felt very funny at this time. "Wow... I'm dying... I was choking to death just now... If I were choked to death, I would be laughed to death by Yongyi."

"What...ah..." Ling Meng's gaze slightly moved away.

It seems that Cui Xiang is really embarrassed to be stared at. "This must be a change!!"

Hand knife... Lingmeng Hand knife passed down from the nerd's hand knife.

"It hurts so much, Ling Meng..."

"I just wanted to say it hurts so much. I was heartbroken. Is it that strange that I practiced and wanted to become stronger?!"

Ling Meng screamed, which made Yi Kuri who was asleep while turning around uneasy.

"No, it's just a bit strange. In my opinion, Ling Meng is very strong..." Cui Xiang is a ghost. As a ghost clan, she likes to drink and fight... Ghosts also like to be lively...

But strangely... Cui Xiang and Ling Meng's private battles were determined to win with Ling Meng, a human.

It's very strange. Logically speaking, humans are weaker than ghosts. This is common sense. In general, when humans fight ghosts, ghosts use their wisdom to defeat ghosts. Cuixiang thinks she is very smart and is not afraid that Ling Meng will win her with cleverness.

But when Ling Meng's battle with her was an ordinary battle, even dozens of such battles, she never won once...

Yes, Ling Meng never lost...

How could such a strong Lingmeng still practice? No, because he has not practiced normally, he still has such strong strength. Suddenly, such a strong Lingmeng ran to practice, which really makes people feel strange...

Cui Xiang carefully recalled what she needed to care about...

As I recalled, the back of a boy with a smile appeared in my head.

"Because you can drink it!?"

"He is not very good at drinking..." Ling Meng shook her head. In terms of alcohol tolerance, Malisha and the nerd combined are not one percent of Ling Meng's.

She had been drinking since she was a child... It seemed that at that time it was her family who raised her and asked her to drink... Well, it seemed...ah, I remembered... the person who raised her was Yakumo. It was really too much for that bastard to let a 2-3-year-old child drink.

He nodded and shook his head again. "It's because of Watson's problem. That guy, who is obviously weak and likes to do good things desperately... It seems to be protecting the reality around him. I don't know that he has no problem. After all, he is much smarter than me. I really can't guess what that guy has hidden. That guy has such a personality..."

I don’t want to worry about people around me, and constantly hide the things that make people worry and solve them secretly. This really makes myself and others angry as friends.

"Marisha probably noticed something wrong with Watson... She wanted to hide it but didn't know that as her friend, she didn't hide enough...Marisha's personality is so easy to guess. Many people guess what he saw when he saw Marisha's face... Watson definitely concealed something... It might be a battle to fight again..."

Thinking of this, Ling Meng's expression became very firm...

“Although it’s very troublesome…”

Every word reveals the determination to let your friends face danger.

"But I will never let those two people have something to do!!"

A nerd who loves to do things, a nerd who loves to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to do things to

After saying that, Ling Meng closed her eyes, and the breeze that swept around immediately surrounded Ling Meng's body. The witch's practice began, and the incomplete technique must be completed completely! If it doesn't work, it is okay to inherit the tenth generation technique... If it really can't be done, I have to go and ask for the eleventh witch, as if I'm still alive.

Looking at Ling Meng so seriously, Cui Xiang had a big smile on her face, very happy.

"Hey, Lingmeng, I will help you too..."

Cui Xiang, who closed her eyes, used her own abilities to monitor the places she could monitor...for example, monitor the Red Devils Museum at this time.

Well, that is to say, Cui Xiang is now peeping...

Speaking of which, in the Red Devils Hall, a nerd is taking a shower in the bathroom...

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————Red Devils Hall.

After taking a shower, the nerd put on a bathrobe and walked in the corridor of the Red Devils. At this time, Hong Meiling, who was wearing pajamas, called out to the nerd while wiping her undried hair with a towel.

"Daizhi, wait..."

At this time, the Magical Sand also arrived at the Red Devils Hall...

He pushed open the gate of the Red Devils Museum and rushed into the library very roughly.

(The wall was made very hard because the barrier between the nerd and Pachuli was very hard, and it couldn't be opened...)

Well, in fact, the reason why the nerd and Pachuli fought so hard was that Sakiya cried to the two of them with the monthly wall repair fee, and the two of them had to save this amount.

Let Malisha develop the habit of coming in through the gate-

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