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Chapter 644

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"Mo 'er, from now on, you will do as I say."

Yukari placed the folded lace fan in the palm of her hand. Her face suddenly darkened as she spoke in a very solemn tone.

Eight-cloud Ink nodded and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Everyone present widened their eyes in shock.

"First, try to synchronize your spiritual fluctuations with the Jianmu Tree."

"Okay."

It was not difficult to do what Yukari said because Eight-cloud Ink's spiritual sea had a Fantasy Tree that grew from the seed of the Jianmu Tree.

Thus, Eight-cloud Ink only needed to synchronize itself with the Fantasy Tree and it would be able to synchronize itself with the entire Jianmu Tree.

Under everyone's gaze, Eight-cloud Ink just sat there quietly with its eyes closed. Its temperament gradually began to change subtly.

"Why … do I feel that Xiao Mo has suddenly become so much more pleasing to the eye? Ah! I can't help but want to bring him home and raise him. " Daitengu finally put down the osmanthus cake in his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth while looking at Eight-cloud Ink with shining eyes.

"Really, little Yagumo and my Buddha are fated."

"Holy White Lotus, if you dare to have such thoughts about Mo 'er, I will tear down your Ming Lian Temple!"

"Say, if I plant a little Yagumo in spring, will I be able to harvest a dozen Mozi in autumn?"

"Youxiang, your suggestion is really great!"

… …

In that instant, the way Ling Meng looked at Eight-cloud Ink had a huge change.

Ling Meng, who had always been uninterested in anything and was always lazy without any moral integrity, actually looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a blurred gaze along with Youli while Marisa and Zao Miao looked at Eight-cloud Ink as if they had seen a ghost.

"Hey hey hey! Ling Meng! Youli! What's wrong with you two? "

After being interrupted by Marisa, Ling Meng and Youli came back to their senses.

Patting her cheeks, Ling Meng frowned and whispered, "What's the situation? Why do I suddenly have such a strange feeling … "

"What feeling? What feeling? DA ☆ ZE?"

Marisa's interest was immediately piqued. She moved closer to Ling Meng and Youli and continued to ask questions.

The red-and-white and blue-and-white witches looked at each other and suddenly blushed.

Then Marisa and Zao Miao were horrified.

Youli is fine, but Ling Meng, why are you blushing?

Does your heartless and unprincipled setting make you blush like a young girl in love?!

"Ling, Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Meng, don't scare me …"

"Wu lu xi! So noisy! "

Embarrassed by Marisa's outburst, Ling Meng took out a coin and smashed it on Black White's head.

Earlier Miao looked at Ling Meng and You Li from the side with a thoughtful look on her face.

"Could it be that … because you're Witch Boli, you have developed a 'reverence for Lord Mo just now?"

Ling Meng and Youli's large bows moved at the same time. It was clear that Zao Miao had hit the nail on the head.

"Eh? What is' Worship the Gods'? "

"It's a special feeling that a witch has when she faces the god she serves. It usually only appears in devout witches. I didn't expect Ling Meng to have such a feeling … "

"What do you mean! I'm also working very hard to solve the problem of the mutation! "

Ling Meng, who was subtly despised by Zao Miao, was dissatisfied. In the end, she was greeted with a look of distrust from Marisa.

"But, didn't you say that 'Worship the Gods' requires one to face the god they serve? How did the little brother from the Yakumo family become Ling Meng and Youli's God DA ☆ ZE? Isn't he a monster? "

"I don't know about that."

Earlier Miao shook her head and looked at Eight-cloud Ink, who was gradually completing the spiritual homology.



It was as if there was a buzzing sound in everyone's heart.

Yukari immediately understood that Eight-cloud Ink had completed the first step.

"Very good, Mo 'er. What we have to do next may be difficult to understand. Just do your best."

"I know."

Eight-cloud Ink nodded. Her voice became ethereal and clear. At the same time, there was a strange accent. It was as if several Eight-cloud Ink were speaking at the same time.

Yukari narrowed her eyes slightly and slowly explained the next step.

"You need to separate your 'existence' from this world and let yourself jump outside of this world. It's not asking you to leave this world. Let's put it this way. It's like letting you see the world as a painting. Now, you are no longer a person in the painting, but standing outside the painting. Do you understand? "

"Let me try …"

Although her eyes were closed, Eight-cloud Ink could still perceive everything in the world.

When her spirit was completely synchronized with the Jianmu tree, the appearance of the world in Eight-cloud Ink's heart was very strange.

It could not be accurately described with words. Eight-cloud Ink's perspective seemed to have suddenly moved away from her body and into the sky.

However, there was a limit to this saying because Eight-cloud Ink could even feel that the concept of 'sky' was below her vision.

She could observe everything in the vast and huge Fantasy Village. Everything as small as a speck of dust could be seen in an instant. It was so big that she could instantly zoom in and see the entire Fantasy Village.

Everything in the world in Eight-cloud Ink's heart seemed to be covered by a thin layer of fog. This fog made Eight-cloud Ink feel awkward.

She wanted to push away the fog, and she really did so.

In the eyes of Yukari and the others, Eight-cloud Ink, who suddenly became a little blurry, inexplicably stretched out her hand and gently pushed.

"Uwaa —!!!"

A sharp and thin scream was heard.

Caruna suddenly appeared above everyone's head. She spun and fell to the ground with mosquito coils in her eyes.

"Who! Who dares to sneak attack me, the strongest! I'm the best in Fantasy Village — Uwaa! I bit my tongue! Uwaa … The whole world is spinning … "

"What's the situation?" The Son of God widened his eyes, "This ice demon wasn't here just now. How did she suddenly appear?"

"We didn't notice the fluctuation of space at all. She appeared so inexplicably and actually deceived all of our senses. That ice demon couldn't have done this by herself." Yonglin Yaoyi frowned and looked at Eight-cloud Ink, "Seems like Little Mo did it."

"Ugh —!! My head is dizzy! "

Eight Cloud Ink suddenly opened her eyes and rubbed her forehead. The Hou (divine beast) let out a roar.

"Mo'er!" "Mo!" "Dear!" "Darling —!!"

A few girls immediately surrounded Eight-cloud Ink in a circle with concern.

"I'm fine …"

Waving her hand, Eight-cloud Ink blinked and looked at Caruna, who was still spinning on the ground with mosquito coils in her eyes.

"I was wondering why I felt like I accidentally touched a little thing. It turned out to be ⑨."

"What's going on?"

You Xiang asked.

"I don't know if I did what Big Sister said just now. I suddenly realized that my perspective seemed to be placed outside of Fantasy Village. Then, in my eyes, the entire Fantasy Village was covered with a layer of fog."

"I wanted to push the fog away, so I subconsciously stretched out my hand and swept — I think I accidentally swept little ⑨ here …"

Everyone looked at Eight-cloud Ink in horror.

What kind of ferocious power was this?

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