The House of the Lost.
Purple, who was supposed to be sleeping, was strangely sitting in the courtyard, looking at the snow falling from the sky.
"Lord Purple, Young Master Mo has gone to the Underworld."
Behind him, Azura put her hands in her sleeves and lowered her head slightly.
"In the end, Mo 'er still went …"
The snowflakes passed through the barrier and landed on Purple's palm.
"What's the situation on the other side?"
"Bo Li's witch is on her way to the Underworld. Shouya Shrine has also begun to move."
"Well, Soul Dream isn't an idiot. It's a good thing that Mo 'er can go to the Underworld by accident. I just don't know how long she can hide it …"
"It's just that Lord Zi, if Young Master Mo were to find out about this, would he …"
"Ah, it doesn't matter. Isn't a little brother supposed to come in handy at times like this?"
Purple chuckled.
I'm the section divider that got cheated again.
"Enough is enough, all of you!! You restless monsters!!! "
An exasperated voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Ling Meng shouting as she flew towards them.
"Bo Li's witch …"
Demondream's face instantly turned ugly.
Soul Dream's appearance here meant that even if she blocked Eight-cloud Ink and the others, she would not be able to complete Lord You Youzi's task.
In Bo Li's great barrier, Bo Li's witch, Soul Dream, was an invincible existence. Every attack that could harm Soul Dream would be nullified.
This was also the reason why Ling Meng was able to suppress all the monsters in Fantasy Village by herself.
Flying closer, Soul Dream frowned as she looked at everyone with an imperial coin in her hand.
"Are you the ones who caused this anomaly?"
"Don't misunderstand," Eight-cloud Ink hurriedly explained. He did not want to eat Soul Dream's Dream Seal.
Yin Yang Jade falling from the sky was too scary.
The memory of owing Soul Dream so much money was still fresh in his mind.
"I came because Yui and the others ran to the Underworld. I was worried."
"Yo! Ling Meng, you're finally willing to come! Didn't you refuse to care about this matter no matter how I called you before? "
Marisa flew to Ling Meng's side on her broom.
"Sure enough, something as interesting as the mutation should be taken a look, right?"
"Interesting my ass!"
Princess Ling Meng knocked the Imperial Coin on Marisa's head and rolled her eyes. "You're always causing trouble for me! In the past, he was always running around by himself, but now he's actually bringing so many people with him! "
"The more the merrier!"
Marisa rubbed her forehead, which had been hit by Ling Meng, and grinned.
Speaking of which, for Ling Meng to be able to so easily determine that Yui and the others had come to the Underworld because of Marisa, she was indeed worthy of her reputation.
Seeing Ling Meng arrive, Eight-cloud Ink finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Even though he and Demondream were evenly matched in their fight just now, he himself was well aware that Demondream had not used her full strength at all.
At the very least, he had not seen a single one of Demondream's moves that he was familiar with.
In addition, Demondream had been using the White Pavilion Sword from start to finish, and the White Pavilion Sword at her waist had not been unsheathed.
"The half-human half-spirit over there, get out of the way!"
The Imperial Coin pointed at Demondream and spoke without any trace of politeness.
Although Demondream was unwilling to directly clash with Bo Li's witch, she could only grit her teeth and raise the White Pavilion Sword once more upon thinking of Lord You Youzi's orders. At the same time, her other hand was already on the hilt of the White Pavilion Sword.
"I'm very sorry, witch, but I can't move aside."
"Is that so? Then let me treat you! " The space around Ling Meng had already begun to distort, a sign that her spiritual energy was circulating at full strength.
A talisman had unknowingly appeared in her hand. The Imperial Coin lightly waved the talisman, and the talisman immediately exploded with a dazzling light, splitting into countless talismans that revolved around Ling Meng.
Eight-cloud Ink subconsciously retreated far away. The aura emitted by those talismans was extremely unpleasant to demons.
On the other side, Demondream had finally pulled out the White Pavilion Sword. Together with the White Pavilion Sword, they crossed their swords in front of their chests and vigilantly looked at Ling Meng.
"Ooh ooh ooh ooh! Witch vs half-human half-spirit! " Wenwen had already entered an indescribable state of excitement, and was using her unparalleled speed to continuously capture various scenes.
"Ling Meng, I'm here to help you!"
Marisa, who loved to join in the fun, rode her broom and flew up and down. Ling Meng directly reprimanded her, "Who wants your help! Go away! "
"How can you be like this! Whenever there's merit, you come and snatch it! "
"You think I like it! Sure enough, the one who should be treated is Marisa! "
After fiercely reprimanding Marisa, Ling Meng directly controlled the talismans around her to shoot out countless laser-like attacks.
"Boom boom boom — —!"
Demondream constantly dodged or used the sword in her hand to block Ling Meng's attacks. At the same time, she quickly flew towards Ling Meng.
"Two Hundred One Flash!"
The White Pavilion Sword and Lou Guan Sword in her hands drew out dazzling sword light, and countless blue and red bullets were shot out. At the same time, Demondream rushed in front of Ling Meng.
"Let me slash you!"
Ling Meng quickly shot out a talisman to block Demondream's bullets. At the same time, the spiritual energy around her body swayed out to block Demondream's slash.
Her left hand that was not holding any coins condensed a Yin Yang Jade that was continuously spinning, and Ling Meng directly smashed it into Demondream's lower abdomen.
"Uwaa — —!"
Demondream was instantly sent flying back at a speed faster than before.
"Ghost Father of Eight Directions, no, Ghost Binding Array!"
At the location where Demondream landed, countless talismans formed a dazzling array. Demondream, who had fallen into the array, was immediately bound by the talismans, unable to move.
Even the power in her body was suppressed.
"Ah, as expected of the Fantasy Village's Town Enforcer …"
On the other side, Eight-cloud Ink, who was floating beside Wenwen, said in a low voice.
"Town Enforcer?"
Wenwen first looked at Eight-cloud Ink suspiciously, and then her entire face lit up.
"Aiyaya! This title is really too awesome! I didn't think that Eight Clouds would be so talented! I've decided, in the next issue of the news, we'll use Town Enforcer to replace Ling Meng's name! "
"She'll die, right? She'll definitely die like this, right? "
Eight-cloud Ink looked at Wenwen, who seemed to have entered a strange state, and the corner of her mouth twitched.
"Aren't you afraid that Red and White will kill their way to the Demon Mountain and tear down your news agency?"
"A real man!"
Wenwen waved her hand indifferently.
"Let's not talk about whether or not Ling Meng can catch up to me. With her mischievous personality, she won't do that!"
You really know her well …
"Boom — —!"
After being bound by the Ghost Father of Eight Directions, Ghost Binding Array, Demondream finally fell to the ground under the bombardment of Ling Meng's spiritual energy.
Looking at Demondream, who had already lost consciousness and whose eyes had turned into mosquito coils, Eight-cloud Ink lightly sighed in relief.
Beside Demondream, that cotton candy-like half-spirit twitched from time to time.
"Daddy, can I eat that cotton candy?"
Yui, who had flown to Eight-cloud Ink's side, looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a finger in her mouth.
Even Aistel looked over expressionlessly, her eyes revealing a strange expression.
"Why don't we go and try it?"
The two furry cat tails behind Orange's buttocks began to wag.
With one hand on Yui's head and the other on Orange's head, Eight-cloud Ink unhappily said, "Alright, Demondream's cotton candy can only be eaten by Sister Youzi, you know? If you fight with Sister Youzi for food, the consequences will be very serious! "
I say, is it really okay for you to speak such nonsense with such a serious face?
"Oh — —"
The few girls nodded their heads as if they understood.
They naturally knew who the Sister Youzi that Eight-cloud Ink was talking about was.
It was the foodie You Youzi of the West Travel Temple who relied on acting cute all day long.
"Phew …"
After dealing with Demondream, Soul Dream landed on the ground and turned her head to look at the West Travel Demon who was continuously absorbing the "spring" from the entire Fantasy Village.
"It's really … so troublesome!"
Dealing with the mutation was troublesome, but after dealing with the mutation, the demons would definitely gather for a banquet, which would be even more troublesome. After the banquet ended, she would be the only one to clean up the mess …
So annoying, so annoying, so annoying!
"Ah la ah la ah la …"
A very pleasant female voice suddenly sounded above everyone's heads.
"So it's Bo Li's witch, eh? Even Brother Mo is here! "
When You Youzi saw Eight-cloud Ink, her beautiful eyes flickered with an indescribable meaning.
[Looking at the situation, it seems that Brother Mo doesn't know. Interesting.]
Eight-cloud Ink looked at You Youzi who was floating in front of the West Travel Demon. "Sister Youzi, we meet again."
Pink hair, pink pupils, light skin, and a large group of ghosts accompanying her.
The beautiful girl was wearing a blue and white kimono pajamas with a large number of lotus leaves. She wore a blue flower cap with the image of a ghost on it and held a fan in her hand.
The Undead Princess, the owner of the White Jade Tower, You Youzi of the West Travel Temple.
It was worth mentioning that You Youzi had an astonishing amount of R. Cough cough, this sentence did not count …
You Youzi blinked her large eyes and looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a sad expression.
"Could it be that even Brother Mo wants to go against me? Wuwuwuwu … "
"Be careful, I'll tell Yukari that you bullied me!"
You Youzi, who had been pretending to cry, suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a smile.
Eight-cloud Ink's head was filled with black lines.
Because this Undead Princess was close friends with his elder sister when she was alive, and their relationship became even closer after she became an Undead, Eight-cloud Ink's relationship with You Youzi was also very good.
Naturally, he was often teased by this seemingly natural but actually two-faced girl (?) Teased.
"This West Travel Demon has yet to bloom on the mountain ridge, it still needs more spring! So let's wait a little longer, okay? "
You Youzi waved her folding fan and said softly to everyone.
[Shouldn't it be international mahjong that blooms on the mountain ridge? When did it become a West Travel Demon …]
Eight-cloud Ink ridiculed in his heart.
"That won't do!"
Before Eight-cloud Ink could say anything, Ling Meng had already stepped forward and pointed at You Youzi with her Imperial Coin.
"Undead, let me cure you!"
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