I am invincible in the second dimension with my XX power

With XX ability, I am invincible in the second dimension Chapter 478

If Lingmeng is from Junji’s side, Ye Fu will indeed be upset for a while. After all, the goal of the mop head is to destroy the world. He won’t let the other party do what he wants. Meteora and others will stop him from failing. Have to do it yourself.

Ye Fu definitely couldn't let go of the Junji camp with the same ideas. It would be okay if some members surrendered, but in case they were the kind of dead pigs that were not afraid of boiling water, he had no choice but to send them all back to his hometown.

And Moore Mengmeng knows if he will surrender, but in terms of the result, it seems not bad.

Surrender, the probability of letting a girl become a city manager will only become lower. After all, the two sides have already had a bad relationship. The relationship at that time is definitely not much better. Don't surrender, Ye Fu can only send a one-line home ticket.

When I return to my Gensokyo, I can only see Hakuli Reimu after a few hundred years. As for whether the misfortune will exist, there is a high probability that this person will not be there again. After all, the things that should be troubled are Ye Fu and Ba Yun Zi must have a way to solve it.

Two different Gensokyo, dealing with the same problem, naturally have different solutions and difficulties.

"What's so troublesome about this kind of thing, as long as it's an enemy, you need to be merciful."

Moore Lingmeng clenched her fist and said in a somewhat harsh tone.

Being kind to the enemy is cruel to herself. The young girl understood this truth very early, so she would not have reservations about becoming an enemy with Ye Fu.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Actually my distress is not in this regard.

Ye Fu's surface and heart are completely two kinds of answers. Miao Lingmeng's focus is not the same as that of him. Young people naturally know what to do when dealing with the enemy, but at least she has the same concept as her own.

"What's the matter with your perfunctory tone?"

"Do you think I am wrong?"

Fu Lingmeng frowned and stared at the opposite Ye Fu with unfriendly eyes. The black pupils seemed to carry a lot of pressure, making it impossible to look directly.

"No, no, no! This is just an ordinary communication between friends."

"...At least for me."

He shook his head and quickly denied it. In order to prevent Misunderstandings from misunderstanding, Ye Fu thought for a while and added another sentence at the end. He didn't know others, but he did. Sometimes it seemed perfunctory to actually listen carefully.

"Friend...a passionate guy."

"Huh! I haven't recognized you, so I won't say this to me in the future."

It could be seen that Ye Fu didn't say panic, Moore Meng was silent for less than a moment, his head twisted, and his tone said without fluctuation.

Even if she is sure that the other person is telling the truth, she doesn't know the knowledge in this area. She doesn't have a friend, so she has no so-called experience.

"I understand."

Seeing that he didn't intend to ignore his misfortune, Ye Fu felt himself stepping on thunder and touched his head.

The atmosphere of chatting with the girl is not bad, and he is also his own "acquaintance", so that he does not forbid the tone when he communicates with Yakumozi, Ibuki Cuixiang and others. The kind is not to deal with outsiders, but to get close Or the emotions that can be expressed between friends.

The two sides became silent again. They chatted twice in a not too long time. Ye Fu didn't know if he belonged to that kind of chat ghost, or it was difficult to communicate with Lingmeng.

"The time is almost there, I'll go one step ahead."

"Although there are some accidents, it's not bad to get along with you. I will come to you when I have time."

Looking at the sun moving with time in the sky, Ye Fu stood up with his feet, and then said to the expressionless Mi Lingmeng, as for the tea set and snacks, leave it to the other party.

"Let's go, let's go, no one will keep you."

Miao Lingmeng drove Ye Fu with a stern face, as if this place had become her own place, Ye Fu smiled when she saw it, and left the shrine without dragging it.

When Ye Fu's figure completely disappeared from the sight of Wu Lingmeng, the girl alone looked at the green tea in the cup and the snack next to her. Recalling the unprecedented normal communication just now, it seemed that there was something Where......

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Although he verbally said that he would come again when he was free, in fact, Ye Fu would come once a day after encountering Lingmeng. In addition to the mentality of wanting to abduct the other party back, he was really idle.

Except for some time for setting up surgical procedures, the rest of the time is nothing to do. If it was the previous Ye Fu, he would either come out to relax or just squat in the apartment. Anyway, the life of a dead house is easy to satisfy. As long as there is internet and computer, Even if you stay for a few years, there is no problem.

Compared with the deceitful and intrigue life in society, it is most comfortable to stay in your own den, discuss paper people with sand sculpture groups on the Internet, or chase after fans to play games.

Now with the appearance of the dream of evil spirits, the unpretentious and boring life is also one more choice. From time to time, going to the other party to drink tea and chat is also a kind of enjoyment to pass the time.

Although he occasionally chats with Tian to death when communicating, Ye Fu is one of the founders of Jie Cao Township. This little embarrassment is nothing at all. As for Misfortune Lingmeng, every time he used to be in the deserted place. Shrine to see the girl's figure.

I was curious to ask if Miao Lingmeng was waiting for him deliberately, but he didn't accidentally deny it mercilessly. What Ye Fu could say about this, he could only comfort him not to be the protagonist, so there was no such treatment as the protagonist.

Even if the little illusion in his heart was broken, Ye Fu didn't pay attention to it for too long. After all, he didn't live his life with the mentality of a true emperor. If it is not the protagonist, it is not the protagonist, and happiness is over.

Today is another sunny day. The country has not had too much turmoil due to the appearance of creations. This shows that the incident has not spread. Either the country will completely control it, or the creation of both sides Look for opportunities.

Even if there were any small-scale battles, Ye Fu who didn't pay much attention would probably be ignored. After all, compared to caring about the creatures over there, he would naturally take his own affairs first.

Of course, if Meteora has a big big move, the monitoring style god he released will definitely come back to report, so Ye Fu is not worried about missing the good show afterwards, and it is good to live a flat life at present.

As always, Mooreimu, who was sitting on the steps of the shrine, was resting quietly, called a daze for short. This is one of the few important things she has, yes, one of the important things.

From birth to the present, apart from being cast aside and rejected, there is nothing else in her life. Only by staying alone in a place where no one is disturbed can her traumatized heart feel better.

For this reason, unknowingly taking a rest, this very ordinary thing, has become one of her most important things. To outsiders, this undoubtedly makes people feel sympathy and pity, but it is a pity that no one will be this person, just because of this. This kind of treatment is just a dangerous calamity. It is too late to hide, so how can it be possible to approach it actively.

The shrine that few people care about, the quiet Mireimeng inadvertently thought of all the experiences from the previous period to the present, and she had to admit that she had experienced many things that she had never experienced during this time.

What is common to ordinary people is enough for her who has the bane to recall over and over again, the cold breath on her body seems to be relieved a little.

I don’t know how long it has been, like a sculpture, a dream of misfortune came back from rest. Looking up at the sun above, she seemed to think of some struggle on her face, and finally she slowly stood up from the stairs. .

After looking around the familiar scene, Mooreimeng stepped forward and a clear clogs sounded, and her figure disappeared in this shrine.

Since coming to this world, Wu Lingmeng walked to a place with a lot of people for the second time. At her speed and the place of departure before, it didn't take long to see people other than her.

When these figures appeared in her sight, Wu Lingmeng's eyes seemed to have a little imperceptible light. With a mentality that outsiders could not know, she walked step by step. In a short time, she has entered others' eyes. Within sight.

People who are more or less attracted by the sound of wooden clogs and the naked dress can't help but turn their eyes to the body of Moulin Meng. When they see this girl, their first impression is not amazing, nor appreciation, let alone Want to go up and strike up a conversation.

What these passers-by have only instinctive resistance and resistance to Misfortune Lingmeng, is also mixed with unignorable fear, as if the girl in front of them is a flood beast, and everyone who sees her has moved away.

Miao Lingmeng, who was watching by these familiar gazes, opened his small mouth, and finally the whole person seemed to give up. The light in his eyes completely disappeared, and a breath that was colder than before exuded.

Not only did they deter those passers-by, but even those who stayed in the alley with one or two worms on their brains, who wanted to endure their discomfort, couldn't help but stop, and all the dirty thoughts in their hearts were filled with fear in an instant.

The misfortune that created all this does not look at these already terrified passers-by, and turns away without looking back. When her figure disappears completely from sight, passers-by cannot take care of the dust on the ground, like dominoes. They collapsed to the ground one by one, sweating, and their heart beating faster than ever.

I don't know, or even if I know the scene behind it, Mooreimu, who I don't want to care about at all, walks toward the shrine again, but this time the pace is different from before, and it is a little heavy.

What? Why do you have such ridiculous thoughts.

I was so stupid that I was hopelessly stupid.