Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

She was a 100% girl. Even though she knew that she would be absolutely safe with Lin Jinghe around, she still couldn't help but feel scared. Just like when she was in Beloberg, she was always scared by the stories about Beloberg ghosts that Lin Jinghe told her, so she didn't dare to go out...

"Is this an endless corridor, March?"

At this time, Xing poked San Yueqi's arm, and her soft and tender skin sank into it. The girl also seemed to be sinking into Lin Jinghe's arms.

It was too creepy. The girl, holding Lin Jinghe's arm, had walked through countless corridors. When a door opened, the same scenery appeared inside.

As memories flow upstream, schools of fish are scattered all around, and each one seems to be swallowed up by the sea of ​​oblivion, losing its shape.

"Is the dream world in the Daydream Hotel so weird? No wonder it's not open to the public..."

San Yueqi wrapped her legs around Lin Jinghe's waist, held Lin Jinghe's neck tightly with both hands, and said coquettishly, "Jinghe, let's go back... It's so scary here... Okay~~"

"it is good……"

Lin Jinghe nodded.

Who can resist March 7th acting so coquettishly?

Even the Protector General couldn't resist.

Lin Jinghe reached out and rubbed the girl's face to comfort San Yueqi, and raised his other hand, and a long black blade slowly emerged.

Tarot cards appeared in Black Swan's hand, as if it had heard the idea of ​​leaving. Just as it was about to open a passage for everyone, it saw Hanabi step forward and hug Lin Jinghe's sword, and the blade sank into it. No, the sword emerged from Hanabi's chest?

just like……

Fireworks is a scabbard?

null--

The air current blew and fluttered, blowing on Hanabi's kimono, causing the golden bells on the collar-like necklace around the girl's snow-white neck to ring.

Lin Jinghe gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and suddenly drew the knife out of its sheath.

laugh……!

The pitch-black blade light was tinged with scattered forest green, presenting a dazzling blade. It suddenly chopped forward, creating a shocking gap in the endless corridor.

boom!

A huge vortex exploded on the wall, directly opening up the passage between the dream world of the Daydream Hotel and the outside world.

Lin Jinghe walked in front holding Sanyueqi, and Huahuo and Xing followed without hesitation.

Black Swan:"……"

The floating tarot cards in the Black Swan's hand slowly fell into her palm, making this mysterious and graceful purple-haired beauty seem a little dazed.

She shook her head and followed him. Her curiosity grew stronger and stronger. Just as she was thinking about asking something, she heard another loud bang in her ears.

boom--!

Again?

You're going to chop Pinocchio's dream up! ?

The Black Swan complained in his heart and looked over, but.

It seems that it is not the pitch-black sword in Lin Jinghe's hand.

Instead.

A deep, pitch-black blade, much longer than Lin Jinghe's sword. In the gray dream memory, a tall and slender figure slowly emerged.

She shook her head, causing her long purple hair to sway like a waterfall, as if the misty breath would blow away the scattered flow of memories that were blocking her reality. The Black Swan looked at her intently, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"…Why is it her?"

"Jinghe, I'm lost..."

Huang Quan's eyes were indifferent, as if she didn't see Black Swan's puzzled expression. She just spoke blankly, slowly walked in front of Lin Jinghe, and spoke expressionlessly with that delicate and cold royal face.

Lin Jinghe: “…”

"Huang Quan? ...Are you here too?"

San Yue Qi blinked, as if a little surprised. This time Huang Quan was...

Really lost?

Xing's eyes moved slightly, looking at the passage seen by Huang Quan, and the long sword that slowly disappeared behind Huang Quan.

It seems that Huang Quan noticed Lin Jinghe's existence and that's why he looked all the way here.

"In that case... let's return to reality together."

Xing suggested, thinking about Zhuo Ai...

The girl silently thought about the foggy dreams she had seen along the way and what kind of performance the firefly was performing. She poked Lin Jinghe.

"Jinghe?"

Xing looked up curiously and followed Lin Jinghe's gaze into the distance.

Lin Jinghe was about to leave the dream, but his eyes were fixed on one place.

Daydream Hotel, Dreamland Lobby.

This is the projection of the real lobby in the dream, chaotic and disorderly, filled with scattered and distorted memories, like bubbles.

The other side.

There was a silver-haired girl who seemed to have just walked out of the hotel.

She has long silver hair, a halo on her head, and small wings on both sides of her head.

"Robin?"

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Chapter 8 Fireworks: My sister is gone on Sunday, but I am still here~~!

In a dream, the lobby of the Daydream Hotel is right before our eyes.

San Yueqi slowly got off Lin Jinghe's body, and her delicate and slender pair of feet landed carefully on the ground, her high heels lightly touching the ground.

The girl put her little hand into Lin Jinghe's palm, looked up, and blinked her pink eyes as timidly and smartly as those of a little animal.

There, stood a pretty girl from the Tianhuan tribe, with chicken wings being a very eye-catching feature.

"Miss Mockingbird?"

How come the robin is also in this strange dream?

"I always have a bad feeling..."

March Seven muttered and waved towards the robin.

The girl from the Tianhuan tribe had silver hair like moonlight, which was much bluer than Jingliu's hair, like bright and soft silver-blue bird feathers.

The robin seemed to sense something and turned around to follow the sound, and saw Lin Jinghe and his group.

Her emerald eyes were filled with a gleam of light, and her pretty face in the shadows looked much brighter. She was running towards me with her bare high-heeled feet raised.

San Yueqi was like a beautiful dreaming girl who had successfully chased her idol, and she also cheered and stepped forward to greet him.

In a disordered and chaotic dream.

A hazy light of pale blue was cast down from the sky above the hotel, the brilliance of a dream, just like an aquarium located in the sea. Through the hazy air that seemed like sea water, the blue light slowly moved with the waves.

For a moment it seemed somewhat beautiful.

just.

hum...

As memories and dream bubbles roam and hide, shadows are also brewing.

The eerie purple mist surged in the corner, stretching and surging, and in an instant it spit out a sharp wing blade.

The memory domain meme "What is heading towards death" suddenly appeared.

boom--!

It suddenly broke through March Seven's back and shot out, as if in the moment when no one had time to react, it swept the robin on the ground into the sky and pierced through it instantly!

"sorry……"

"..."

March Seven stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the beautiful and bright robin on the stage, whose waist and abdomen were easily pierced by a winged blade pointing towards death. Tears flowed from the robin's face, and before they could drip, the whole girl fell down...

"Miss Robin!"

The kind-hearted girl subconsciously wanted to catch her, but the moment the girl with the ring was in her arms, her hug was a bubble.

boom……

The robin is like colorful bubbles, bursting into elusive splashes, leaving only memories.

Like a dream.

"..."

San Yue Qi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes. After a while, she bent down and held something with her hands, like a little girl who stubbornly wanted to catch bubbles, but failed and stood up again.

"Jinghe..."

San Yue Qi lowered her head and leaned on Lin Jinghe who was walking towards her.

"March...are you so pinky-robin?"

"I... should still like Little Guizi more, but last time I met Miss Mockingbird at her wedding... Jinghe..."

"You want to ask me...why I just watched?"

The girl's lips moved and she shook her head first.

Wouldn't that make her look like she was questioning him? The girl didn't want Lin Jinghe to take risks for others...

but.

Seeing that Lin Jinghe looked normal, San Yueqi slowly nodded.

Why just watching?

Because Lin Jinghe understood Elio's script, the impossible thing in the dream was not "death".

He did not understand clearly the extent to which the robin would "die", but Lin Jinghe was clear that there was no strong will to survive in the robin's eyes just now.

The robin...knows that it will die?

In this Pinocchio werewolf killing, did she deliberately let herself be stabbed first?

"Jinghe?"

San Yueqi gently tugged at Lin Jinghe's sleeve and raised her worried pink eyes. After learning that the robin might not really die, the girl became even more confused.

It was clearly just a happy honeymoon trip, but the Starry Sky Train was also invited to attend the Harmonious Music Festival.

First there was the haunted daydream hotel, and then it unfolded in such a confusing way...

"I hate Werewolf."

Lin Jinghe thought for a while and said.

March 7 nodded vigorously.

Xing looks similar, that’s great, my brain isn’t working very well either!

March 7: "?"

"Eh? ...Isn't it fun?"

Hanabi seemed a little disappointed, pouting her pink lips and looking very dissatisfied.

How can it be enough if only one chicken wing girl died?