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The golden crow falls west, and the moon rabbit rises east. レ♠レ

While the girls in the Red Devils were waiting uneasyly, this strange silence was revealed in the Red Devils.

The boy lying on the ground in the room suddenly opened his eyes and sighed calmly.

The floor is so cool...

The fact that happened like a dream before was not a dream, but cooperated with the self in the past and the ghost who created himself now to steal the power of the great Yama that had been before.

Although we will finally decide the victory or defeat with the ghost, after all, the magic ceremony carried out by the ghost did not stop.

Then the final battle is definitely inevitable. As Onmyoji reminded, he still has about 81 years of preparation time.

The ghost is the ghost, the Onmyoji is the Onmyoji, and his nerd is his nerd.

Although the same soul has been reincarnated continuously, from the original Great Yama, the ghost who is the core of the nerd, has become different individuals.

Feeling a trace of strength gradually recovering in his body, the nerd gritted his teeth and supported his body hard and sat up.

Okay, it's time to start doing serious business, I slept for a long time.

The nerd promised that he would never want to try this kind of manifested book that extracts souls again. He didn't know what the mentality of those great Yanmo who acted like this every day was, but now he really couldn't get used to it.

The feeling of emptiness of the power of the whole body being pulled away, and the degree to which the cover of the Book of Great Yama almost exhausted the Onmyoji who was not inferior to the Summer of Feng Jian Youxiang, and the full strength of the ghost before that. It has to be said that nerds do have very special skills in making a dysfunction.

If there is no ghost's stop, the result of the nerd touching the Book of Great Yama without authorization, then his existence is swallowed up by the experience of Great Yama.

By then, the nerd will no longer exist in this world. Everything he experienced is like a piece of sand thrown into the vast ocean, without causing any ripples.

Fortunately, the ghost made preparations.

But, do you really have that special skill in making a fuck?

The nerd couldn't help but reflect on his behavior. It seemed that he was killed by Yiwen Jielin many times in the fantasy space. He also died many times when he had eaten Pachuli's dark food. Ahler? In addition, it seems that he looks a lot.

I'm still alive now!?

The nerd was very surprised, but now he also knows what he should do.

With the final conclusion of this mutation, the miracle caused by the curse energy of Fantasy Village will probably disappear. I am afraid that many monster girls who made wishes were very hurt after knowing their true feelings.

For example, the wind sees the faint fragrance.

perhaps.

When the nerd remembered the fragrance of the wind, his gaze opened.

In order not to make her hate her, she chose because of the birth of magic, a denial boy, and a firm believer.

The nerd sighed again. Although the sigh would make happiness run away, he could only sigh his powerlessness and lack of strength because of this.

No wonder Onmyoji, who is like his brother, said that although he agrees with his own weakness, he succumbed to that weakness.

The nerd who accepts the dominance of weakness and admits the weak is swallowed by the weak itself.

Shaking these completely off-themed content out of your mind, the nerd began to constantly recall the power of the Great Yama that he had stolen.

Of course, that power, like a drop in the ocean, is actually enough for nerds to spend decades to digest. However, the key fabrication of some souls and the refining of the human body still makes nerds feel tricky.

In the end, a little digest of what you can understand is no, which is equivalent to consuming the part of what you need to know in order to create Sakura.

This strange feeling that seemed to be fully displayed and happened to steal.

The nerd's body couldn't help but tilt, and he was even a little surprised. If these were all clear about the Great Yanmo, even the stolen part of the Great Yanmo Book was intentionally taken.

The nerd really doesn't know what to say.

Then, he began to train the human body, the spiritual power crystal of Ling Meng, the crystal of Sakura's memory, the bottle of blank soul...

After four or five hours of consumption, the body of a young girl about three or four years old was created.

This cannot be said that the nerd is a lolita, but that he can only forge this level. The blank soul has become a soul of similar proportions after being kneaded by magic. The memory in the crystal is injected into the soul, and then the soul and body are perfectly sewn together.

Soul, **, and a nerd's spirit.

There are three elements required to construct the chengren body, no, there is one.

It is also the most important, and even the great witch once said that this element even constructs the world and is the first element in constructing the world.

It is even hotter than hope and deeper than despair.

Yes, that element is called **.

If lies can exist as magic, then love is the same. The Onmyoji also said that love can make people weak and extremely powerful.

The nerd smiled. If you say love, then Ling Meng's love for her would probably be enough.

But Boli Lingmeng's spiritual power crystal was not enough. The nerd hurriedly left the laboratory. Under Lingmeng's hopeful gaze, he smiled and took out the needle to make Lingmeng whose face suddenly turned gloomy and blackened. He sucked blood. Looking at Lingmeng, who was trembling and afraid of the needle, the nerd smiled happily.

Then he returned to the laboratory to continue to make artificial humans.

And injected blood into the girl's body, which was the result.

The nerd breathed a sigh of relief and then kept dividing his life with it. For the nerd, he had a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years. Once he was completely demonized, his lifespan would be even more unrestricted.

So the nerd doesn't care about the level of just decades, and compared with these decades, maybe he will be killed by the ghost in eighty years, and he may not be able to survive.

Therefore, instead of being replaced by ghosts and wasted, it is better to give it to her whom she really needs now.

Giving her a lifespan of nearly 100 years makes the nerd feel weak that his vitality is being pulled out. However, compared with the previous level of soul extraction, the nerd feels that it seems very easy to draw a life of 100 years!

It's just a level of sleeping for five or six days before recovery.

Like the soul extracted before, the feeling of weakness that surged out makes the nerd feel that it will take several years to get better after a serious illness.

And after injecting life, it seems that creating a good life also becomes angry.

Although the nerd wants to feel accomplished when creating a life with his own hands, his body is so weak that he doesn’t even have time to pull his face.

Sitting in place and rest for a while, waiting for the *** to get the soul and spirit into the process, so that the memory can be completely integrated.

Because of weakness, the nerd closed his eyes.

It seemed like twenty or thirty minutes passed, and I felt something sitting on my knees. The nerd who opened his eyes caught my eyes and saw a piece of snow-white and delicious skin.

In the young and bare oil warehouse, Sakura was made into an artificial human by a nerd. The part of her forehead was covered by bangs, and a bead the size of a glass ball was embedded.

The black eyes, like the long black hair, exudes a healthy luster.

Curious eyes and grateful eyes mixed together, and embarrassing feelings flashed from their faces, but the feelings that the nerd wanted to be close to were unable to suppress, so she sat on the nerd's thigh.

The tender ketone body was placed in front of the nerd, but the pure and innocent young girl was not wary of any warning.

He stretched out his hand to stroke someone's head, and the nerd cried with a smile.

Sakura, well, I should give you a name called Bori Sakurameng.

Woohhhh———

The girl nodded vigorously, as if she liked the name very much. The nerd used the strength of fertility to create a suitable dress.

The big white witch suit is newer and more beautiful than Ling Meng's body. The delicate red string woven a better pattern on the cuffs, and the pink silk thread expands the part hanging down the cuffs with cherry blossom petals.

Touching Sakura who was wearing clothes, Kusilumia and Frandolu's little Nene, the nerd finally created pure white underwear and pumpkin pants for Sakura to wear.

After scratching the back of his head, the nerd acted like a flash of inspiration, and a beautiful red ribbon appeared in the nerd's hand.

Elements in the air, as well as cloth hidden from the nerd space, are taken out and reconstructed.

The nerd finally completed the pattern of red with some white flowers and pink cherry blossom petals, as if she was very fond of Sakura. Looking at Sakura who was happy, the nerd comforted her for a while and tied a suitable bow to the black hair on the back of her head that reached her shoulders.

Yes, it's really suitable.

Come on steamed buns~

OK, take your time, but if you take your time, Ling Meng will be anxious.

Wow, that won't work.

It seems that she is using this body very clumsy, and before that she couldn't even walk well, but no matter what, now her body, soul and spirit have a certain degree of synchronization. She just needs to get used to it slowly, so that the soul will not leave the body and leave the body somewhere.

Looking at Sakura, who was walking around the place for a few times, was very happy as a little flower fairy, and the nerd who had no strength left him to squeeze out some strength.

The power is like that, there is still some squeeze.

The strength he raised reached out to Sakura and said with a gentle smile.

Let's go, Sakura, the person you most want to meet is waiting for you.

OK! Brother Daizhi!

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...

Sakura, I want to see you so much...

Covering the part where the blood was drawn on her arm, Ling Meng's heart was very uneasy. She was really worried about any accident. She swore that she would work well in the future, but...

Only this is the only thing she even longs for God to achieve.

She wants family.
To be continued...