As summer begins, the sky of Fantasy Village presents a unique piece of water blue in summer. There is no floating cloud in the clear sky, and the blue blue sky is dazzling. Bori Lingmeng is holding a cup of tea in her hand, sitting lazily on the roof of the shrine, looking up and counting the birds in the sky.

As a witch of Boli, Lingmeng's duty is to solve the change. However, there are many more days without change than days with change. Although it is a leisurely job, Lingmeng ushered in the most painful thing in life without working.

She was too idle. If she hadn't been able to do part-time jobs, she would have improved her poor life long ago.

"It's so leisurely..." Ling Meng sipped in a sip of light tea, and sighed in a sarcasm or enjoyment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and continued to look at the green sky in the fantasy countryside.

But Ling Meng soon couldn't relax because she saw a small black dot in the sky magnifying rapidly in her field of vision.

The black dot was only the size of a dusty dust at first, but it quickly enlarged. By the time Ling Meng realized it, the black dot had become the size of a fist.

"A meteorite?" Ling Meng stared blankly at the UFO in the sky. She felt that the speed of that thing might be much faster than that of the Crow Tiangou.

After Lingmeng finished saying this, she turned around toward the object that had fallen towards the magic forest and actually bumped into the Bori Shrine. Not only that, it was clearly for Lingmeng.

Although Ling Meng was very envious of something like a pie falling from the sky, she would never be interested in such a fierce and unknown object.

Just as Ling Meng was about to release the talisman card to knock the uninvited guest away, the object that had fallen rapidly, which had already appeared in a human form suddenly accelerated. It looked like he was about to break through the subsonic speed.

Hey! Is this guy a weird uncle? Ling Meng was sweating all over and hurriedly opened the sub-space to avoid the impact of the humanoid monster uncle's meteorite.

When Lingmeng appeared again, the shrine had become a ruin.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The big bow on Ling Meng's head also shook. The imperial coins in her hand were whirled by her dancing.

Then Ling Meng was stunned as if she had remembered something.

"My breakfast..." She looked at the small house next to the shrine that was not immune to the disaster. It was the place where she stored food. Although that was the case, there was no other food storage in it except kimchi jars, wine jars, etc.

Boli witches are short of money for spending, and three-year-old children in the world will read this sentence.

But they did not know the meaning of these rare foods to Lingmeng. They lived alone in a shrine where no one worshipped all year round, except loneliness. The most pleasant time of every day is when eating. Although they are often alone during meals.

Ling Meng was a little angry. She frowned slightly, her slender eyebrows, glanced at the ruins of the shrine, and muttered: "Who is it? I must teach that guy a lesson. Then I ask him to repair the shrine."

Ling Meng's strength is undoubtedly an existence that is beyond the specifications of Fantasy Village.

If she wanted to beat someone up, that person would probably not have any good death.

At this moment, in the ruins of the shrine.

"It hurts so much, what's going on?" Chu Tong lay on the rubble and couldn't move. His whole body seemed to be disintegrating.

Everything was normal when I was traveling through the Boli barrier, but for some reason, as soon as I entered the Fantasy Land, the Yin-Yang Jade on my body began to riot like I had taken stimulants. This situation has never happened in my many years of journey.

Thinking of the girl he almost ran into just now, Chu Tong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that I will apologize well when I go out later... It's really troublesome."

Chu Tong is a treasure collector from the outside world. He came to Fantasy Village in order to collect the family's treasures. Although he heard that the Boli barrier could not be crossed with constant force, the process of Chu Tong's journey through the barrier was unexpectedly simple. It was like someone inside was helping him.

But the storm of Yin-Yang Jade was beyond Chu Tong's expectations. Originally, Chu Tong's Yin-Yang Jade was a fake, and its decorative effect was far greater than its actual effect. It was worn on her body because of its special meaning. But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the Fantasy Country, this thing was like finding my own mother... I kept pulling Chu Tong down. If he hadn't used the defensive treasure "Ming Liuhong" in advance, he would have become a pool of meat paste.

After lying for a while, Chu Tong also recovered. He stood up from the rubble tremblingly. Looking at the "Ming Liuhong" who had turned into pieces in his hand, Chu Tong cried helplessly.

Although you can use treasures, Chu Tong is still an ordinary human after all. Being able to save his life under the condition of gravity acceleration and the speed bonus of treasures is already at the point where he can buy lottery tickets.

Boli Lingmeng looked in the direction where the rubble collapsed, and happened to see Chu Tong standing up shakingly and looking around blankly.

She looked like a boy about the same size as her. She had refreshing hair and a pretty face that she had a confused first time in another place. She should be an outsider. Although outsiders basically have no combat power, Ling Meng had no idea of ​​contempt for this young man who had no slut at all after destroying her shrine. Rather than being cautious, it was her anger that made her unable to easily bypass this person.

It’s okay to forget about the shrine, the key is her warehouse! There are 3 days of pickled radishes in Lingmeng. With such a huge loss of food, Lingmeng felt that she was always calm and was about to be crazy.

"Hey! Who is there?" Ling Meng pointed his royal coins at the boy: "I can make you die better if you accompany me in the food and shrine."

Chu Tong looked at the girl who was frosted and spoke to him with anger in her eyes. He scratched his cheeks and a bright and cheerful smile stood on his face: "That... it's my fault to ruin this. I will compensate me, sorry."

People outside say that jokes are the best tool to bring people closer together. But if that is a false smile that anyone can see, it will not only not play a role in getting close to people, but will instead make the relationship between people more distant.

Chu Tong's face, which was so bright and cheerful that he was overly bright, was a clear false smile. Chu Tong knew that this beautiful girl in red and white witch costume might use force because of this, but he still chose behaviors that would make people disgusted.

This is not his arrogance. Chu Tong knew very well that the girl in front of him was unmatched by him. But compared to the torture of his body, his life was pushed to perish by danger. He hoped that he would keep a distance from others, because only in this way could he ensure that his heart was not hurt.

This does not mean that Chu Tong would rather be beaten than sincerely admit his mistake.

He prefers to use actions to show his sincerity than verbal remarks.

But it is obvious that the other party did not want him to act.

Ling Meng rubbed the bangs on her forehead, and her black hair shook. She was no longer angry now. She planned to teach this outsider a lesson and then send him out. Anyway, she had not attacked the people in Fantasy Village, so Zi probably wouldn't ask anything.

After making up his mind, Lingmeng made a declaration: "Spiritual Talisman [Dream Pearl]."

Well, it depends on his luck if he hits the ball or not. Ling Meng thought irresponsibly, and threw out his Yin-Yang Jade.

Chu Tong was whispering the spell of liberation of the treasure, but did not see the genuine Yin-Yang jade thrown by Ling Meng: "...standing in eternity. The treasure [Blue Blue Craftsman]."

The blue hammer in Chu Tong's hand suddenly emitted a soft water light, which immediately covered the shrine. Then, less than a second later, the shrine, which had already turned into rubble and ruins, returned to its original state, and even the ground sunken due to the impact was restored to level.

Ling Meng was stunned. Although she didn't know what treasure the other party was using, since the other party had fulfilled his promise and restored the shrine as before, she had no reason to get angry anymore. However, the Yin-Yang Jade thrown out was like water splashed out. Ling Meng was stunned and had no chance to take back her precious jade. Therefore, she had to shout at the young man: "Danger! Dodge quickly!"

Chu Tong, who heard the crisp girl's voice, realized that he was in danger of being attacked. But facing the huge Yin-Yang Jade that was so close, Chu Tong was stunned at first, and then closed his eyes helplessly.

Although he was a little unwilling to do so, Chu Tong was not afraid of death. Because for him, there was no difference between him and death. Chu Tong shouldn't have appeared in this world, and he understood this when he was sensible.

He is just a puppet. The puppet does not require life, and the family only needs a lifeless puppet. Being able to get rid of the family or gain freedom is enough for him.

Ling Meng looked at the boy who closed his eyes and smiled at the mouth, waiting for his Yin-Yang Jade to hit him. She bit her lip and felt that something soft in her heart was touched. Boli's witch is a lonely child, maybe this is the response of a person who had the same tragic life when she was a child.

Ling Meng is ready to use the talisman [Life Flexibility Analysis]. As a witch, healing techniques are more or less good. What's more, Ling Meng is the most talented among the witches of all ages.

But what was unexpected to Ling Meng was that the Yin-Yang Jade did not knock the boy into blood and blood. Instead, he adjusted his direction in front of the boy and flew to the shrine with the black-haired boy's body.

As a result, the shrine that had been repaired was once again hit by Lingmeng's Yin-Yang Jade.

Well, Lingmeng, you are in a tragedy.

Hearing Ding Ling's clanging thoughts behind her, Chu Tong opened her eyes and turned her head to look behind her.

Then he turned back his head with a smile. Chu Tong had no interest in solving the accident that was not caused by his own reasons. He tilted his head to look at the girl who was covering his face, walked to the girl, and had a harmless smile on his face: "My name is Chu Tong, I'm really sorry just now."

Ling Meng covered her face and said to Chu Tong standing in front of her: "Can you use the treasure that just now be used again?"

"It's a pity that this treasure can only work once on the same thing." Although Chu Tong had no other way to build the shrine, it was too troublesome.

"...Is that so? It's really troublesome." Ling Meng put down her hand and returned to a calm look: "External, are you going to go back to your original world or stay here?"

"Of course I'm staying here." Chu Tong said naturally: "It's also a sin to be too boring."

Ling Meng felt that she might have some common language with this guy, so she half-squinted her eyes and said to Chu Tong: "Just call me Ling Meng. If you want to stay here, walk along the beast path outside the shrine and pass through the magic forest to be a human village."

Chu Tong looked at the green ocean behind Lingmeng, and always felt that there was something bad inside.

"In addition, there are man-eating monsters, monsters and very aggressive little goblins in the magic forest. Don't blame me if you lose your life. The shrine does not guarantee the safety of any place except the shrine." Ling Meng continued: "Of course, if you are willing to donate some incense money, I may be able to send you a trip or answer some questions or something."

Chu Tong looked at the vast green area, scratched his head with some embarrassment, and then smiled and said to Lingmeng: "Then I donate some incense money..."

As soon as Chu Tong finished speaking, Ling Meng was already standing back to her seat with the money box in her arms. The brisk movements made Chu Tong sweat in a cold sweat.

"How much to donate? By the way, I will consider whether to answer the questions or send you somewhere based on the amount of your incense money." Ling Meng stared at Chu Tong with a stiff expression on his face, and his tone was quite serious.

Chu Tong took out a banknote with a denomination of 100 and stuffed it into the cash box. During this period, Ling Meng's expression changed from expectation to astonishment and then became indifferent.

Chu Tong looked at Ling Meng with a expressionless face and thought that the money he donated was not enough, so he took out a few hundred yuan bills and threw them into the money box. Then he asked carefully: "That... may I ask, are there any magical tools, treasures, etc.?"

"After passing by the world, there is a lake, and there is a western-style house with mahogany windows by the lake. The young lady inside seems to have a magic gun named Gangnier." Ling Meng pointed the direction to Chu Tong lightly.

Chu Tong looked at Ling Meng with a cold face, and for some reason he felt a little uncomfortable. So he threw a hundred-dollar bill into the cash box again and showed a bright smile to Ling Meng: "Thank you for telling me this."

But that smile is full of the meaning of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Ling Meng's face became even colder, and she nodded: "By the way, I heard that the eldest lady's sister also has a magic sword named Levadin. You can go and have a look."

Chu Tong nodded and thanked Lingmeng again. Then he disappeared in the direction where Lingmeng was talking.

Looking at Chu Tong who was walking further and further away, Ling Meng rubbed her head: "...It's so leisurely."

"Oh? Is it leisure?" A tempting voice came from behind Ling Meng.

"...I said old witch, can't you change your voyeurism problem?" Ling Meng turned around and looked at a blonde girl wearing a dress holding a purple parasol and a folding fan.

Who said he looked like a girl? But Ling Meng knew that this was an old monster who had lived for a long time. Although he was called a monster sage, for Ling Meng, Yakumo Zi was just a voyeurist with no moral integrity.

Yakumoto blocked his mouth with the folding fan in his hand, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly, without Li Lingmeng's words: "You will have work soon. In addition, the guy just now, please pay attention. I seem to smell a very annoying breath from him."

"There is no need." Although the man teased himself with the paper with numbers just now, Ling Meng did not mean revenge. Rather than saying that he had not revenge, it was already revenge. Ling Meng just thought it was troublesome and didn't want to do such boring things.

Yakumo Zi narrowed her eyes and her tone suddenly became cold: "That person is not an ordinary outsider. He has passed through the barrier with his own strength. With such ability, I really can't think of anyone else except that annoying guy..."

One of the witches' responsibilities is to ensure the stability of the Great Enchantment. Since Yakumo said so, Ling Meng had to agree: "I understand... But by the way, isn't it better for you to monitor yourself?"

"...I still have to sleep during the day, there is no time." Zi closed the folding fan and pointed it on his lips: "Then, I'll ask you for this matter."

Ling Meng felt that since Zi could be so leisurely, it didn’t matter if she let herself go and let go of water.

One person and one demon think of the same thing when they don’t communicate with each other - being lazy.

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