Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

Watch Rustan leave.

Sora put Paimon on the sidelines on a chair on the side.

He withdrew his hand, touched his head, and said to himself:

"How do you feel, I am now like a heavenly boyfriend who isolated my childhood sweetheart."

The lady hears the word childhood sweetheart.

First stunned.

Immediately, thinking that it should be the words on Liyue's side, he substituted it into the current context and understood it for a while.

"Not really."

"From Rustan's point of view."

"The time we really met, even if I added the time I spent studying abroad, was only a few years at most."

"In Liyue's words, there is no fate, and there is no need to mind."

"Even if I do something wrong, it's my fault."

"You must know that I chose you."

"You didn't choose me."

Kujun blushed.

Remembering the scene where the lady pushed him backwards before, I suddenly felt that this was the case.

So what else does he mind!

After figuring it out, he reached out and put his arm around the lady's waist, and said sweetly:

"Rosalind, you are such a good woman."

"I am obviously in a complicated mood, but I have to comfort me in turn."

Hearing this, the lady's heterochromatic beautiful eyes shone brightly.

It was the first time she had heard such a compliment, and such words came out of her empty mouth, making her feel inexplicably happy.

She lowered her honest hand, touched the hand on her waist, and said with a chuckle:

"Hehe~ The executive officer of the fools, "Ms.", is a famous bad woman."

"Only by your side will you converge your edge."

"So, you're going to keep me a good woman..."

The sky has been coming every day lately.

Listed as.

He sent the skirmishers back last night.

As soon as he comes back, let Ray Movie teach him the secret art of puppets.

I hope to find it inside and perfect the inspiration for the Nanaba Silent Illumination Secret Armor.

After all, in the eyes of skirmishers, it is better to ask the grass god than to ask your mother.

However, because Shadow has been busy pulling out filth lately.

So he called General Raiden, who was also familiar with secret arts, to return to the secret realm where the two of them were born and teach the skirmishers.

Skirmishers are not people who have to make an inch, some can learn, and it doesn't matter who teaches them.

That's what happened last night.

And today.

Pulling out the filth comes to the final step.

As long as the source of filth in the belly of Narujin Taisha Shrine is removed, it will be completely completed.

This time, the flower scattered with a physical entity and a stable spirit.

There is no need to sacrifice yourself, with the help of Ray Movie, and Yae Miko.

You can easily remove the last filth and help Inazuma consolidate Peigen.

For this reason, Kong specially rushed to the scene.

The purple-black stout god cherry tree tumor root, in the suppression of Sora Movie, Thunder Movie, and Yae Miko, quickly became honest.

Then.

Hanasari began her spell casting.

After her face turned pale.

Powerful life force erupts from the earth veins, along the roots of the tree.

She casually fed back the flowers, making her pale complexion rosy again.

In an instant, the vitality was full of green and fluorescent space, and this originally black foggy space made people feel uncomfortable.

At this time, Hua Sanli's soft body shook abruptly, and she sat on the ground on her side.

Frightened, the three of them, together with Paimon, who was watching the battle, quickly gathered around her to shush and ask for warmth.

In the face of everyone's concern.

Hua Sanli smiled wearily.

"You don't have to worry."

"I'm fine."

"But because it consumes a lot of mental power at once."

"For some time after that, I probably won't be able to work for Narujin Taisha Shrine."

"I hope the Son of God forgives me for this."

Yae Miko is now, although not the Great Witch of Narujin Taisha Shrine.

But he is still the miko of the shrine.

The status is exalted, only below the Great Witch.

It is said that the great witch and the son of God, translated from the name, correspond respectively, the great wife of God, and the heirs.

So, here's the problem.

What kind of person is it, in the name before, while giving Ray Movie both wife and daughter, he also giggled all day long, and made fun of the little monster when he had nothing to do?

Oh, it's Yae Miko ~

It's okay.

Back to business.

Under the handling of Yae Miko.

In the early days, Hanasari became an official shrine witch.

Now that I have only been working for a few days, I have to take a leave of absence, which makes Hua Sanli a little overwhelmed.

Hearing Hua Sanli say that he was fine, he would be in good spirits after recuperating next.

Everyone looked at the rosy inside of the flowers.

In addition to being tired, it doesn't look like something is going on, so they are all at ease.

On the newborn green lawn, sit or lie down, and enjoy the vibrant scenery in this space.

"Hua Sanli, can you show me your white fox mask?" Kong rested his head on Lei Ying's kneeling lap, admiring the Ru Feng who covered the dome, and said coldly.

So many days have passed.

Everyone has long been familiar with each other, so everyone gets along more casually.

"Huh? Why suddenly say that. "

With Yae Miko, Hanasan Ritchie, who sits on his back.

She knows that emptiness is gentle and thinks about others at every turn.

It stands to reason that this would not be made, and at first glance it sounds a bit unreasonable to request.

"I feel it, I just want to see it at this moment." Empty nodded sideways and smiled at Hua Sanli.

"Will you feel embarrassed?"

"If it is, forget it."

Hua Sanli hesitated.

The White Fox Mask is her former place of soul, that is, the body.

This suddenly wanted to be given to the empty appreciation, which made her a little inexplicably ashamed.

But Sora was her benefactor, and if it weren't for him, he would have dissipated today.

In this way, she should never be stingy with this small request.

"Please have mercy..."

said Hana Sanli from her head, taking off the white fox mask she was carrying on her side, and twisted.

"Well, I'm not going to get started, you can just put the mask on the lawn." Sora seemed to sense Hanasan's thoughts and played with the taste.

Hua Sanli's face turned a little rosier again.

Gently placed the white fox mask between everyone and slowly withdrew his hand.

She began her closed eyes.

Empty looking.

Inside a gleaming green space.

In front of a ring in the middle, at the root.

Hanasari sat with his back to the Son of God.

His gaze swept over the white fox mask in the middle.

It is the self on the pillow, the shadow soft bounces the slightly cool thigh.

With Paimon who didn't know when, he fell asleep in his arms.

Finally, his attention returned to the white fox mask, and he whispered happily:

"The mask is there, and the people are there."

"It's so good..."

A gentle smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

She read the empty mind.

Originally, her obsessive soul was to be plucked out along with the filth.

Until then.

All she can leave is the White Fox Mask.

Right now.

She stayed with the mask.

It's so good....