Shoujo Grand Summoning

: 1827 Red and white in all senses of fouls...

(Thank you very much for the ‘Please call me the fungus’ and the ‘the slutty soul’!”

Time, one minute and one second passed...

"Snapped!"

Marisa, who was hiding in the grass not far from the shrine, did not know that she had waved her slap on the first few occasions and made a crisp sound.

Of course, the slap that Marisa slaps is not for others, but for himself. Moreover, it is still very **** his cheeks, and his cheeks are almost red.

"Merissa!", on the side, shot the ball is very unpleasant.

"You can't be honest? This will definitely be discovered by the spiritual dream!"

"What can I do?..." Marisa had no intention of repentance, but instead looked angry.

"We have been hiding here for three hours, and during these three hours, I have fed at least 50 mosquitoes. Why are mosquitoes only looking for me, not looking for you?..."

"Maybe for mosquitoes, human blood is more delicious..." Shooting the ball is not meant to be perfunctory.

"All in all, you will endure it for me, otherwise, even if the spiritual dream is slow, you will definitely find us!"

"This wicked spiritual dream..." Marisa couldn't help but blame the spiritual dream.

"Where are you going? How come back now?..."

"The dog's article is right, black and white, your patience is too little..." He sighed with a sigh in the middle of Marisa and Shooting Maru.

"In order to complete my task, I have to wait for three hours of treatment. Compared with the medicine of a person who is swallowing, it is too gentle and gentle..."

"That is for you, not for me..." Marisa is very resentful.

"If I go on like this, I want to go home..."

"Even you guys who hate to go out to have fun all day, think about it, red and white must endure to the end?..." The whispered corner slowly evoked a curve.

"I think, sooner, that guy should be back!"

This sentence has just fallen, and on the side, the ear of the shot of the ball will shake, and the voice will be lowered. I screamed with excitement.

"coming!"

I heard the sound of shooting the ball. Silent and Marisa at the same time, with the spirit of the shot, together with the shot of the ball, try to keep the body down, hiding behind the grass. The eyes are directed at the direction of the shrine in front.

Under the gaze of the three words: No Word, Marisa, and Shooting Maru. In front. On the stone steps not far from the shrine, a head with a big red bow sneaked out and stared at the shrine for a while. Then I walked out with a slap in the face, and it was very vigilant to move in the direction of the shrine.

Needless to say, this person is exactly the spiritual dream!

As if he was worried about any tigers in the shrine, Ling Meng was very vigilant step by step to move his own pace and erect his ears, seemingly to hear what sounds from the closed shrine door.

"That guys, should you go?..."

Taking advantage of such a sentence, the pace of the spiritual dream is getting lighter and lighter, slowly approaching the past in the direction of the shrine, crossing the money box that is as important to life as yourself, and coming to the gate of the shrine. , kneel on the door.

"No sound..." The spiritual dream continued to linger.

"Should you go?..."

After repeatedly confirming that there was no strange voice in the shrine, the spiritual dream stood up and stared at the door in front of him.

"That guys, shouldn't you lie in it?..."

With that said, the spiritual dream has not been suspected for too long, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, I didn't feel the breath of a living, it should have gone."

Hiding behind the grass, seeing the spirit of a sigh of relief, the magic of the sand, the shooting of the Maru three can not help but also revealed a smirk.

I really should say that it’s a spiritual dream, a warning, or something, and it will never last longer than a minute.

Because, for the tiring thing of keeping alert, if nothing happens, Ling Meng will certainly not have the patience to continue.

Although no one knows what kind of traps there are in the shrine except for the shooting of the essays, it is not too long to see the spirit of the dream of being relaxed and vigilant.

However, the facts prove that the idea of ​​being speechless is a bit too naive.

The spiritual dream that was going to reach out and push the door suddenly collapsed, and the brow wrinkled tightly.

Seeing this scene, the silent, Marisa, and the shooting of the Maruwen three people held their breath.

"That..." The magic mosquitoes opened their mouths.

"Isn't that discovered by the spiritual dream?..."

"Impossible!" said the murder of Maru.

"Our current atmosphere is perfected, and there is a distance from the spiritual dream. Spiritual dreams cannot discover us!"

"But that red and white really stopped..." Frowning brows without words.

"It won't be, is your hand and foot found in the shrine being discovered?..."

"That's not possible!" Shooting Maru said firmly.

"That is a spiritual dream. When you are close to sleeping, you have no spiritual dreams that can be discovered in time. My trap is seamless and cannot be discovered!"

"What the **** is going on?..." Marisa was upset.

"Why did the spiritual dream stop?..."

No one can answer this question.

The silent, the magic sand, the shooting life, the three men can only concentrate on observing the movements of the front of the dream, trying to find something.

In the sight of the three people, the darker and deeper the brows of the spiritual dreams are actually saying such a sentence.

"Why do you feel a little bit wrong?..."

Hearing words, no words, Marisa, and shots of the three men almost flowed out of the cold sweat.

Until then, the three talents thought about it, and the spiritual dream was really lazy to the extent of the anger, but also very slow, but it was such a spiritual dream, but it had a mysterious physique that others could not match.

First of all, the spiritual dream is very lucky, and luck is good enough to burst into the state.

Although there is no way for Ling Meng to walk to the money, wash clothes and wash out the gold, but there will be some lucky things happening.

For example, when I accidentally stepped on the air and almost fell off the river, there was just a tortoise floating up in the river, forming a stepping board. The spirit dream just stepped on it and would not fall into the water.

For example, when it snows, there are a lot of traps for catching prey in the snow. Basically, there will only be a road that can be passed by people. The uninformed spiritual dreams go over, and as a result, a trapper The clips will not step on.

At the opening of the banquet, Lingmeng had repeatedly tried to guess the number of points of the scorpion. The result was completely guessed. If you drink alcohol, you will just drink a bowl of something that has no mischief in it. It is lucky. I have nothing to add.

Thinking of the lucky level of the spiritual dream, the three words of the speechless, Marisa and the shooting of the Maru are beginning to worry. I am worried that the trap in the shrine will just be better because of certain things, and it is happened to be hidden by the spiritual dream.

In addition to extreme luck, another characteristic of the spiritual dream is that the intuition is very sensitive.

There have been so many changes in the fantasy township. Among them, there are some suspense that are very variable. Even the master messenger behind the scenes still doesn’t know. The spiritual dream is that each time with its own intuition and judgment, I found out the triggers behind the scenes.

When I buy something, I often choose the one with the best quality by intuition. If I lose something, I will find it with intuition. However, the lost thing is there.

Such luck and intuition are enough to overcome the dullness of the spiritual dream itself, and let the spiritual dream escape many unnecessary disasters.

From here you can see how many fouls the witches of this Boli Shrine are.

Attacks and injuries caused by others have no way to affect the invincible spiritual dreams, and unexpected events can hide with luck and intuition, which is harder to accept than hanging.

The silent, the magic sand, the shooting life, the three people can only pray, the spiritual dream is invincible in another respect, instinct and intuition, at this time, do not appear.

I don't know if the gods heard the prayers of the three silent people, or the spiritual dreams themselves have doubts about their intuition. Gradually, the expression of the spiritual dreams became impatient.

"I even feared even my own shrine. I was told by Marisa, I will laugh!" After saying this, the spiritual dream did not care about the three seven twenty-one, and directly opened the door in front of him.

At this moment, on the door, a bucket fell down and poured a full bucket of water on the body of Ling Meng.

"哗啦————!"

Lingmeng didn't even react, and the whole body was splashed with water. After a big shock, he took a step forward. As a result, the floor there was slippery.

Take a closer look and rub a layer of lubricant on the floor.

The spiritual dream of being poured into the water could not see such a clear trap. When the foot stepped on it, ‘哧溜’, it fell and went forward.

On the ground where the dream dreams fell, a sharp long needle stuck to it... (To be continued, please search for astronomical astronomy, the novel is better updated faster!

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