While listening, Miss Shemeimaru suddenly thought of something, so she put down the bento with a smile on her face.

Brother Arrow?

When Jia Luo heard this weird name, an uncontrollable thought suddenly spread out.

Brother Amuro?

She wanted to ask if she could slap me in the face?

Even my dad never hit me?

The associations of the people of the Celestial Dynasty are very rich, which is reflected here.

"whats the matter?"

Gallo came back to his senses.

"That's it. After I went back the night before yesterday, I dreamed of some strange things for several nights in a row."

When Ms. Shemeimaru talked about dreaming of strange things, she didn't show the slightest look of fear on her face, but her eyebrows were beaming with curiosity and excitement.

As she spoke, she pulled out a few folded papers from her chest.

"I drew this when I woke up from a dream. I can swear that I have never seen such weird and strange things before."

While listening to Miss Shemeimaru's excited talk, Jia Luo took the paper curiously.

Unfolding the paper, what appeared on it was a strange scene drawn with a pencil. Huge stones built indescribable buildings, and the structures of those buildings were against common sense.

With human imagination, it is difficult to understand this unprecedented weird spatial structure and dimension, which makes people feel a strong sense of disgust.

"This is... Lalaiye?" The barrage of yellow characters.

The audience masters watched it and were immediately frightened.

"Ah, my eyes, I'm worth sanity!"

"It's over, I'm going crazy!"

"Look at a group of people who have looked directly at the old days, and are still here saying that looking at a painting is going to be crazy..."

"2333"

……

"..."

Suddenly, Jia Luo had an ominous premonition.

"... Are you dreaming too?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yukinoshita Yukino frowned and looked at Ms. Shemeimaru.

"Also... don't tell me, you also dreamed of this kind of thing."

Jia Luo looked at Yukino with a wry smile.

"...Is there any problem?" Xue Nao looked a little stiff, "I thought it was just a little emotional instability after going through that kind of thing. I asked Hong Xujiang, and she didn't have such a dream."

"I do not know!"

If only I knew.

Gallo smiled wryly.

In this way, it seems that this group of people is going to mutate!

Author's message:

PS1, the daily life of youth is so difficult to write

PS2, 180 stones to draw Nero, and I am very lucky

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Didn't get a hair out, shit

Chapter 150 Three Who Can Save the Beautiful Princess

Gallo racked his brains thinking.

This kind of spiritual influence is basically determined to be related to the old ruler the night before.

However, he didn't understand why.

After all, although they looked a little scared at the time, they were only afraid of Dagon's huge size and destructive power.

It doesn't look like it has been mentally distorted.

Notice Jia Luo's serious and troubled look.

"(Tang Yu) Did you have a strange dream? Maybe the poor monk can help you."

The holy monk stopped eating his bento, turned his head slightly, with a serious expression on his face, and whispered to Jia Luo.

Just now, Jia Luo and Yukino, She Mingmaru spoke a little fast. He only has a basic grasp of Japanese. Without listening carefully, he can only understand a few words, and there are strange dreams in them.

The holy monk is not completely ignorant of human feelings, so he thought about it and made his own suggestion.

"Holy monk, do you have a way to deal with this kind of nightmare..."

The voice of the holy monk was like the voice of the sky, clearing away the clouds and mist, and immediately made Jia Luo look happy.

"(Tang language) The poor monk knows a few scriptures, which have the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind."

The holy monk clasped his hands together, with a holy expression on his clean face, as if the light of Buddha was shining everywhere.

"Uh……"

Jia Luo was stunned, unable to smile wryly on his face.

Ask them to listen to the holy monk's chanting?

"Master, there is no need to bother you to take action on this matter."

Jia Luo tried to keep his tone not so direct.

Excuse me, let them listen to the holy monk chanting sutras.

Jia Luo was sorry, he felt that he couldn't do this cruel thing.

After all, it is impossible for ordinary people to turn two young girls into two piles of bloody and indescribable objects.

After thinking about it, Garro suddenly thought of a way.

However, this method is not suitable for showing in front of people, otherwise it will be easily regarded as a neuropathy.

And it's hard to explain clearly.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to Baidu to find out how to solve it."

Jia Luo stood up, thought for a while, and then said seriously to everyone, "Stand here, don't move!"

Jia Luo walked to the other side of the uninhabited rooftop.

"Hahahaha, god damn don't move around..."

"(Buff) Please analyze, the protagonist said here, "I will go to Baidu and you are here, don't move around", what is the meaning of this sentence?"

"Uh...includes the father's care, love, and meticulous consideration for his daughters?"

"In front, you missed the holy monk, they are clearly daughter and son, 2333"

"(Buff) No, it's wrong, it's how much money Baidu has paid, and how rotten the PY behind it is!"

"It makes sense, it's funny..."

……

It's a pity that everyone here can't understand this stalk.

"What does Baidu mean?"

Shemingwan froze for a moment.

"A Chinese search engine."

Yukino glanced at the back of Jia Luo who was leaving, and explained calmly.

"Uh, I know that, but can this thing be found through Baidu?"

She Mingwan was stunned.

Is Baidu so powerful?

"Who knows."

Xue Nai said absent-mindedly.

She felt that this was Jia Luo's nonsense.

He should have other methods, but he is unwilling to show them to others.

At most, Xue Nao believed half of Jia Luo's previous words, and she didn't even believe a single punctuation mark for the remaining half.

It's getting more and more strange!

A trace of complexity flashed in Xue Nai's eyes.

Even if she didn't have any affection for him, Xue Nai had to admit that she really couldn't understand Jia Luo at this time, and couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." She Mingwan smiled.

In fact, Shemingwan didn't really believe it.

The teenager just runs the train with his mouth full sometimes.

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