Chapter 1827

Thank you very much for the rewards of "please call me abstinence bacteria" and "lewd soul"

Time, minutes and seconds passed

"Pa!"

In the grass not far from the shrine, morlisha did not know how many times he waved his palm and made a clear sound.

Of course, Marisa's slap was not aimed at others, but at himself. Moreover, he hit his cheek very hard and almost made it red.

"Marisa!" One side, shot life pill Wen is very unhappy to say.

"Can't you be honest? In this way, it will definitely be discovered by the spiritual dream! "

"What can I do?..." Morlisha didn't mean to repent at all. Instead, he was angry.

"We've been hiding here for three hours, and I've fed mosquitoes at least 50 times in these three hours. Why do mosquitoes only look for me, not you?"

"Maybe human blood is more delicious for mosquitoes..." Shot the life pill text not to care about perfunctorily a sentence.

"All in all, next you give me patience, otherwise, even if the spiritual dream is dull again, we will be found!"

"This abominable spiritual dream..." Marisa can't help but start complaining about the spiritual dream.

"Where are you going? Why haven't you come back yet? "

"Paparazzi is right. Black and white, your patience is too little..." Lying in the middle of Malisha and the life shot pill, the wordless sighed.

"In order to complete my task, wait for three hours or something. Compared with swallowing a potion, it's too gentle... "

"That's for you, not for me..." Marisa murmured bitterly.

"If it goes on like this, I want to go home..."

"Even you, who hate to go out to have fun all day, think so. Surely red and white have endured to the end?" Speechless mouth corner slowly raised a radian.

"I think that guy will be back soon!"

This sentence just dropped, one side, shot life pill Wen's ear to shake, lowered the voice. There was an exhilarating cry on his face.

"Here we are!"

Hear the sound of the bullet. Wordless and magic sand at the same time a spirit shock, and shot life pill text together, try to lower the body, hiding behind the grass. The eyes turned to the direction of the shrine ahead.

Under the gaze of silent, magic Lisha and life shooting pill Wen. ahead. On the stone steps not far from the shrine, a head with a big red bow sneaked out and stared at the shrine for a while. Then he crept out and moved towards the shrine vigilantly.

Needless to say, this man is a spiritual dream!

As if worried about the tigers in the shrine, spiritual dream is very vigilant to move its steps step by step, and erect its ears. It seems that it intends to hear what voice comes from the closed gate of the shrine.

"Those guys, should we go?"

Murmuring such a sentence, the pace of spiritual dream is becoming more and more light, slowly approaching to the direction of the shrine, passing the money box which is as important as life for oneself, coming to the gate of the shrine, lying on the door.

"No sound..." Lingmeng continues to whisper.

"Should we go?..."

After repeatedly confirming that there was no different voice in the shrine, the spiritual dream stood up straight and stared at the door in front of it.

"Those guys, aren't they going to be in ambush?"

In this way, Lingmeng did not doubt for a long time. After a while, he took a sigh of relief.

"However, I didn't feel the breath of strangers. I should have left..."

Hiding behind the grass, seeing the speechless, magic Lisha and life shooting pill Wen who are relieved by Lingmeng, they can't help but show a successful bad smile at the same time.

It should be said that it's worthy of spiritual dream, vigilance and so on. The time of keeping it will never exceed one minute.

Because, to keep vigilance mind this kind of tiring thing, if it's OK, spiritual dream will certainly not have patience to continue.

Although no one knows what kind of trap there is in the shrine except for the life shooting pill, it should not be too long before success to see the relaxed vigilance of the spiritual dream.

However, it turns out that the idea of wordless people is a little naive.

Is going to reach out to push the door of the spirit of the dream action suddenly stiff down, brow also tightly wrinkled up.

Seeing this scene, wordless, magic Lisha and life shooting pill hold their breath.

"That..." The voice of the mosquito opens.

"Should not be found by spiritual dream?"

"Impossible!" Shoot life pill text to say definitely.

"Our breath has been eliminated perfectly now, and there is a distance from spiritual dream. It is impossible for spiritual dream to find us!"

"But the red and white one did stop..." Wordless also frowned."I don't think so. Did you find your hands and feet in the shrine?"

"That's impossible!" "Shoot life pill Wen said resolutely.

"It's a spiritual dream. When you are sleeping, you can't find it in time. My trap is seamless and can't be found!"

"So what's going on?" Marisa was troubled.

"Why did the dream stop?"

No one can answer this question.

Wordless, magic Lisha and life shooting pill Wen can only concentrate on observing every move of the spiritual dream in front of them and trying to find out what they are trying to find.

But in the three people's sight, the Lingmeng eyebrows more and more wrinkled deeper, actually said such a sentence.

"Why do you feel something is wrong?"

Smell words, no words, magic Lisha, shot life pill Wen three people almost out of cold sweat.

Until then, the three people remembered that the spiritual dream was really lazy to the extent of anger and resentment, and it was still very slow, but it was such a spiritual dream, but it had a mysterious physique that others could not match.

First of all, Lingmeng is very lucky. It's lucky to break out.

Although there is no way for Lingmeng to pick up money and wash clothes to get gold, there will be some lucky things.

For example, when you accidentally step on the air and almost fall into the river, a turtle just floats up in the river and forms a stepping board. Lingmeng just steps on it and won't fall into the water.

For example, when it snows, there are a large number of traps buried in the snow to catch prey. Basically, there is only one way for people to pass through, and a completely unknown spiritual dream passes by. As a result, none of the traps will step on it.

During the banquet, Lingmeng also guessed the number of dice at will for many times, and the result was all right. When drinking, he would just drink the bowl of other people's putting something in it without any prank. He was so lucky.

Thinking of the lucky degree of Lingmeng, wordless, magic Lisha and life shooting pill Wen all began to worry about whether the traps in the shrine would just be better because of some things, and Lingmeng happened to hide in the past.

In addition to extreme luck, another characteristic of spiritual dreams is the keen intuition.

There have been so many changes in fanciful countryside, among them, there are also some changes that are very doubtful, even who is the main messenger behind the scenes, but Lingmeng is stunned to find out the initiator of the changes behind the scenes with his intuition and judgment every time.

When shopping, we often use intuition to choose the best quality one. If we lose something, we will also use intuition to find it. It's just that the lost thing is there.

Such luck and intuition are enough to cover the dullness of the dream itself and make the dream avoid many unnecessary disasters.

From here, we can see how foul the Witch of the Boli shrine committed.

The attacks and injuries caused by others can't affect the invincible spiritual dream, and the unexpected events can be avoided by luck and intuition, which is more unacceptable than hanging up.

Silent, magic Lisha and life shooting pill Wen can only pray. Spiritual dream, on the other hand, is invincible luck and intuition. Never appear at this time.

I don't know whether the gods heard the prayers of the three speechless people, or whether the spiritual dream itself had doubts about its intuition. Gradually, the expression of the spiritual dream became impatient.

"I'm even afraid of my shrine. I'm sure to die with a smile when Melissa knows it!" After saying this, Lingmeng did not care about the three, seven, twenty-one, but directly opened the door in front of him.

In this moment, a bucket of water poured down on the door, and poured a full bucket of water on the body of spiritual dream.

"Wow!"

The dream didn't even react. The whole body was splashed with water. In a daze, he stepped forward a step. As a result, the floor there didn't slide like words.

Take a closer look. On the floor, I have applied a layer of lubricating oil.

The soul dream that was splashed by water could not see such a obvious trap at all. As soon as he stepped on it, he fell forward with a sound of "Chi slip".

On the ground where the dream fell, a long sharp needle stuck on it