A-level spirit master

When Gu Yan saw the [Headless Qiugen Jiao] twirling wildly in the air, he finally understood what the 'exciting' game meant.

"This game is called 'Fried Little Train'," the stall owner introduced to everyone, "It can take ten people at a time, and the flight time is about 1 minute. The rattan that comes with Mailing is used as a safety rope. Safety can be guaranteed! Each person only needs 12ml of Yinling Pulp to get an extraordinary pleasure experience!"

Gu Yan looked at the passengers who had just stepped off the 'little train', they basically had to support each other, their eyes were blank, their faces were pale, and they were in a state after experiencing extraordinary pleasure.

"...Does your pulse spirit have emotions?" Gu Yan couldn't hold back, "Didn't you share the booty with others?"

"Qiu Gen Jiao is also like this in normal times." The stall owner said pitifully, "After all, it has no head, and it flies entirely by feeling."

"...Oh." Gu Yan said.

Ximeng chose a Peter Pan mask and matched it with a lively outfit. She really looks like a handsome and clever little boy.She took a sip of the big coconut she bought just now, looked at the headless genus writhing on the ground with big eyes, and whispered, "I think I can try it."

"You want to play..." King Scorpion looked at Ximeng, made up his mind, clenched his fist and said loudly: "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you!"

"Who else plays, I'll pay the fee together." Mingming said.

Shen Cun, Ming Jian and Gu Yan raised their hands at the same time.

"...Am I?" Mingming doubted his own judgment for the first time, "Is it so attractive?"

"You don't understand." Ming Jian sighed, "A man spends his whole life chasing exciting games."

Mingming rolled his eyes: "Boss, six people!"

"Okay!" The stall owner took the Yinling Paste with a smile on his face, "Here, here."

The headless jellyfish has a huge body and a dark brown body. Whether it is in the sky or on the ground, it is always writhing restlessly.

Ming Jian sat on its back, and his whole body was dangling: "Fuck! Why are you so big like a maggot?!"

The headless jellyfish seemed to be still for a second, and let out a 'biaji' howl. The next moment, it lay limply on the ground, every wrinkle on its skin revealing grievances.

"How do you talk?" The stall owner glared at Ming Jian, then quickly knelt down to comfort him, "Don't be sad, we are at most like earthworms, don't listen to other people's nonsense."

Ming Jian was a little embarrassed, and patted the headless dragon under him: "...Big, big head, I'm sorry."

The headless qiugen jiao raised a 'head' in front of it and let out a 'high' sound.

Gu Yan whispered in Shen Cun's ear: "It doesn't have five senses, how could it hear what Fatty said?"

Shen Cun was also asked for a while: "Perhaps... this is the magic of Mailing?"

"Where?" Gu Yan squinted his eyes, "You have spent so many years in controlling the spirit world, and you still use question marks at the end of sentences?"

"Occasionally." Shen Cun said with a smile.

"Because the headless dragonfly has no five sense organs, the folds on the outer skin are used to detect sound waves." Ming Ming turned his head and said, and glanced at Shen Cun, "It was involved in the extracurricular reading class of Xinxing Academy, have you forgotten?"

"It's clean." Shen Cun spread his hands.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the person who used to be the teacher of the New Star Academy." Ming Jian added insult to injury, "Although he is teaching combat tutorials, he can't ignore the cultural lessons."

"Sit down, sit down—" the stall owner finished coaxing Mai Ling, stood up and shouted to everyone, "It's about to start—!"

Ming Jian and Ming Ming turned around.

There were six people in total, sitting in two rows, with Gu Yan and Shen Cun sitting at the end.With the stall owner's order, strips of gray vines suddenly protruded from the skin of the headless horned dragon dragon, binding the lower bodies of the people together with the whole dragon body tightly.

Gu Yan suddenly felt a deep sense of oppression, and breathed out with difficulty: "Heh...the strength is quite strong."

"Tighten it up so it won't fall off." The stall owner said brainwashingly.

"Hurry up and start." King Scorpion said, "It's too tight, it's so uncomfortable."

Ximeng looked at her: "Would you like me to help you relax a little?"

King Scorpion gritted his teeth and said, "It's all right."

"Big head, let's go—!" The stall owner put on a pose of 'go you' and shouted passionately.

Everyone tensed up immediately.

The headless phoenix squirmed twice more violently, and suddenly jumped into the sky without warning.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Also 'fried little train'?This pulse is so flexible that it is the third prince of the Dragon King who was skinned by Nezha's cramps. When he realized his original form in the sky, he was convulsed and convulsed frantically.

The headless jellyfish's direction changed rapidly, changing to a level flight, twisting the ground more and more vigorously.

"My old lady's underwear is about to be thrown away—!" Mingming shouted, and a cool breeze was poured into his mouth.

"Don't talk, don't talk!" Ming Jian anxiously reminded her, "Feel it with your heart!"

"Feel your grandma's mouth!" Ming Ming cursed against the cool wind, "I shouldn't have come up!"

The two little girls at the front were not much better, and screamed continuously.

"I forgot to put the coconut down—" Ximeng said with her eyes closed, "it's very troublesome to hold it in your hand, and it will definitely hurt people if you drop it." The coconut is from Indonesia, and she picked the biggest one. It is said that there are four catties.Under the acceleration of gravity, it can kill people half to death.

"Hold on, Mengmeng—the time is coming!" said King Scorpion.

Gu Yan is also someone who has played the 60-meter jumping machine three times in a row. He always likes thrilling games, but now he can't hold it anymore, and even wants to retch.

"Hasn't the time come yet..." Gu Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"There are still 13 seconds." Shen Cun said calmly.

Gu Yan turned his eyeballs to the far right, and caught a glimpse of the old monk Shen Cun's meditative expression. Coupled with the mask of Grandpa Gourd Baby, if he didn't have a wig, he could have sat on a futon and knocked on a wooden fish.

"Brother Cun, aren't you fucking dizzy?" Gu Yan shouted in shock.

Shen Cun's reddish-brown eyeballs smiled: "No."

"Damn it, take it!"

"Brother Cun..." Ming Jian swallowed the frenzied cold wind and shouted, "Brother Cun is someone who can beat [Di Jun] from the ground to the sky, he's dizzy!"

"Don't talk about Ming Jian!" Ming Ming said, "My ears are ringing..."

Ximeng suddenly screamed: "Oops, the coconut fell——!"

She was anxious, and a burst of spiritual power burst out of her hand, and she tore open a mouthful of Tengman, hung upside down on Tengman and turned around to catch it!

"Mengmeng, don't move around!" Ming Ming was terrified, "Hold on tight!!"

Her last 'ah' was not a modal particle at the end of a sentence, but a broken sound thrown out by the headless cockroach.

Ximeng's whole body was thrown down!

At this time, the distance from the ground was about 2000 meters, and none of the pulse spirits of the few people was flying, so the situation was extremely critical.

"Quickly summon Zaifengniao—!!" Ming Ming shouted.

Before she could finish speaking, three or four wind-carrying birds had already pierced the air, setting off a rush of air, and rushing straight towards the direction where Ximeng fell.

Ximeng's face was pale, and she was still holding the coconut tightly with both hands. When the sharp red beak of the wind-carrying bird gradually approached, her back suddenly hit a flocculent thing.

Soft and cool, like clouds.

She sat up from the cloud catkins, and even a small movement made the cloud catkins tremble like jelly, and she was in mid-air, like a frozen dream.

"...This is... [Yun Doudou]?" Ximeng asked in confusion.

A windbird stopped beside her.Ximeng climbed onto the bird's back and slowly landed on the ground.

"Mengmeng, how are you?" Everyone sat on the headless horned dragon and fell to the ground. Tao Nanzhi ran over and hugged her with his legs weak.

"I'm fine." Ximeng patted her on the back.

Ming Ming folded his arms, with a hint of anger on his face, staring at the stall owner without speaking.

The stall owner muttered: "Oh, how could such a small accident happen..."

"Small accident?" Mingming sneered, "How big is it big enough?"

"You can't say that, and the responsibility can't be all on me..." the stall owner said while hugging the front end of the headless genus.

"If you're not here, you're here." Mingming pointed at the headless qiugenjiao and snorted coldly, "This ghost game should be disqualified from setting up a stall!"

Gu Yan, Shen Cun and Ming Jian stood behind Ming Ming silently, with their pockets in their pockets, arms folded, or fingers snapped apart, all of them looked like black-faced thugs.

"Can't you count it as free this time?" The stall owner was about to cry.

"Forget it, Miss Xiao Ming." Ximeng tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "He looks so pitiful, and I'm also responsible... I'm sorry for making everyone worry."

She bowed to everyone.

"Hey..." Ming Ming stroked the top of her hair, "You must be scared."

"I'm fine." Ximeng smiled.

"I'll let you go this time." Ming Ming gave the stall owner a sideways look.

"Thank you very much," the stall owner clamped the chrysanthemum under the ray-like eyes, and stood upright, "I will definitely strengthen the protective equipment!"

"Let's go." Mingming said.

After walking a certain distance, Mingming suddenly asked: "Mengmeng, you were stopped in mid-air just now. It was... an intermediate defensive spell, Yun Doudou?"

Ximeng nodded vigorously: "Yes, it caught me! Sister Xiaoming, do you know which spirit master cast it? He predicted the position very accurately!"

Ming Ming rubbed his chin: "After landing, there are no extra people around... Did you see that?"

Ming Jian was stunned.

"Strange……"

Shen Cun suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Yan, and said softly two seconds later, "It's you."

"You are the only one who is outstanding." Gu Yan tilted his head and said with a low smile, "Don't tell everyone, as long as people are fine."

Shen Cun also laughed: "Gu Daxia has hidden merit and fame."