: 1778 **** for tat! Ghost girl and ghost girl! ...

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Fantasy Township, Boli Shrine...
"Give me up ---!"
Ling Meng, Marisa, Gu Ming, and Gu Mingdi, the four people who are lying on the ground, are clinging to the silent limbs and pulling them together, trying to make the silent station lying like a dead body. Get up.
It’s a pity that although the spiritual dream is invincible in the fantasy township, if it is not opened, the physical ability of the spiritual dream is not strong enough. The magic sand is a standard magical magic. In addition to playing , the advantage is only unfortunate. And stealing things.
Even if the physical ability of the spirit and the magic sand is worse, it is more than enough to raise a person, let alone the ancient Ming and the ancient love.
From the outside, Gu Ming’s feelings and ancient Ming’s love are very petite, and his physical ability is definitely weaker than Ling Meng and Marisa, but unlike the spiritual dreams and the magic sands of human beings, Gu Ming’s feelings and ancient Ming’s love are monsters. Even if the physical ability is worse, the monster's physical fitness is generally stronger than humans.
Under the combined efforts of these four people, as usual, even a stone of the same size as an ordinary person can be moved.
However, the results are very strange.
Even if the spiritual dream, the magic sand, the ancient Ming dynasty, and the ancient Ming loved the four people to make the effort to eat, there is no way to help the state of lying down from lying, even, in order to contribute, the spiritual dream and the magic sand are still full of faces. Oh, but you are defeated by the weight of a hundred pounds.
The reason is simple enough to be simpler.
Silent, not willing to get up.
"Ha ~~~"
In the surrounding four large and small girls' efforts, the voiceless state of the limbs was pulled, yawning boring, with a lazy expression on the face, making people look good. Can't afford to come.
"Ha...ha...ha..." Not long after, a group of girls squatted on the ground and gasped.
"Why?..." The spiritual dream gasped and groaned weakly.
"Why do I have to do such a troublesome thing?..."
"This little brother should not be a monster made by the mountain incarnation?..." The magic sand is exhausted and exhausted.
"Sure enough, none of the people coming out of the Yayun family are normal..."
Compared with the spiritual dream and the magic sand, the ancient Ming sense is also the powerless face, but the powerless expression is not caused by the excessive physical exertion, but the heart is tired.
"I thought that there would be a way to find the witch of the Boli Shrine. Who knows that the result is actually like this. It seems that I am too naive..."
"Oh..." The ancient love is the joy of the face, and the joy laughs.
"It's fun..."
Feelings, ancient love is to play this as a game.
"Hey!" Ling Meng kicked hard without a word.
"Let me get up soon!"
Innocent and indifferent, took a look at the spiritual dream, and then continued to dress up the dead body.
For the now speechless, as long as you don't need to go to work hard, then all the actions that Lingmeng and others have done to get him back is just an interesting thing to pass the time.
"Where did you go yesterday?..." Marisa tried to use the radical method.
"There is the ability, you are like me, chasing me!"
After that, Marisa also raised the broom in his hand, a solitary look, as if to say 'Let you be a hundred seconds, you can't catch me.'
In this regard, no words also scorned Marisa, and ignored it.
"Don't even give me the expression of disregard, just like the spiritual dream! Are you a husband and wife?!" Marisa screamed like a madman, and immediately screamed.
"Right, you were a couple!"
"No!" Lingmao hated and glared at Marisa, and looked at the silent line of sight and became dangerous.
"You can't get up again, I have to throw you out!"
However, no words still do not pay attention to the spiritual dream, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, the spirit of the dream, wow wow, smash out the coins, if not the magic sand to stop the spiritual dream, the spiritual dream certainly does not mind Give it to you without words.
"It seems that there is no way for even the witches of the Boli Shrine..." Gu Ming felt a sigh and stood up from the ground.
"In this case, I will go to the pavilion forever!"
"You want to go to the pavilion forever?..." Ling Meng cast his gaze on the body of Gu Ming, and he secretly meditated in his heart.
Is there any special relationship between Yakumo white and the monsters of this underground world? ...
This idea has just risen from the heart of the spiritual dream, the ancient Ming feels like a sense of general, the third eye hanging in front of him stunned, looking at the spiritual dream, shaking his head.
"I didn't know him with him today. I didn't even talk about a single sentence. What special relationship?"
When I heard this sentence, there was another suspicion in the mind of Lingmeng.
Since the two have not even exchanged a single sentence, why should the monster of the underground world, for a stranger, not only ran to the ground, but also worked tirelessly, intending to go to the pavilion forever? ...
Gu Mingdi felt that the third eye in front of him was once again shaken up, so that Gu Ming’s sense of silence was silenced and he said such a sentence.
"Love seems to like him very much, and I also want to talk to him a few words, this is the reason!"
The spiritual dream was directly stunned.
After a hard time, I came to the ground and ran a Boli Shrine. I also planned to run a forever pavilion, just to talk a few words? ...
This idea, the ancient Ming Dynasty feels also read from the heart of the spiritual dream.
But this time, Gu Ming did not answer.
Human beings like Lingmeng have no way of realizing the loneliness of the ancient Ming Dynasty. Naturally, they can’t realize it. A mind-reading technique that is not afraid of the ancient Ming Dynasty will not fear the ancient Ming Dynasty, and hate the existence of the ancient Ming Dynasty. Say, how special is it.
Not to mention, Gu Mingdi loves also likes to be speechless, even if it is for the ancient love, Gu Ming feels will not waste a little time and energy, to run a few miles.
"So, let's say goodbye first..." Gu Ming felt politely and took a gift, waving to the ancient Ming Dynasty.
"Love, it's time to go..."
"Yes~~~" Gu Mingdi loved ‘唰’ and jumped up. He just wanted to release his ability to speak without words, let him follow him, and a commotion came from outside the door.
"Ling Meng!" With a tender shout, the messy footsteps followed.
"Eight clouds are not here for you?!"
"brother!"
I didn’t wait for the spiritual dream to respond, and another immature voice rang. Then, the gate of the shrine was forced to open, and a petite figure with a broken crystal wing behind it was printed in everyone’s eyes. .
Come, naturally, Fran.
The burgundy eyelids glanced inside the shrine and slammed on the ground, lazy and speechless. Fran’s face was a joy, and he rushed out and slammed into the speechless body. .
"brother!"
Outside the door, Lemilia, Pachelie, and the three people stayed up late, watching the words lying on the ground, a sigh of relief.
However, this tone did not last long.
Seeing that Fran plunged into the silent body, after the ancient love was stunned, he also rushed to the silent body, and slammed into Fulan.
"who are you?!"
"Well?..." Fran noticed that there was a young girl who seemed to be as big as herself, and noticed that the other side was holding her voicelessly, screaming at herself, and her face was curious. look.
"I am Fulan, who are you?..."
"You can call me in love!" Gu Mingdi loved back this sentence, but immediately spurred the gang.
"Why do you call your brother a brother?..."
"Why is my brother a brother?..." Fran’s unclear set off his head.
"He was originally my brother!"
"It is not!" Gu Mingdi love is actually like a jealous scream.
"Brother should be the brother of love!"
When this sentence comes out, let alone Fran, even Lingmeng, Marisa, Remilia, Paqiuli, staying up late, and so on.
Of course, after the smashing, Fran's look began to become angry.
"Not that! Brother is the brother of Fran!"
"It is not!" Gu Mingdi said in a tit-for-tat manner.
"Brother is a brother who is in love!"
"It's Fran's brother!"
"It's a brother who is in love!"
"It's Fran's brother!"
"It's a brother who is in love!"
"You..." Fran hugged hard, and the red eyes flashed.
"Do you want to grab your brother with Fran?..."
"It's not robbing!" The love is also clinging hard, and there is a trace of blood in the green pupil.
"My brother was originally found in love, so it should be in love!"
With the tit-for-tat of the two, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became sinister...r1152