Xifa, whose body is fixed by many spirit bodies, instinctively wanted to look up, but unfortunately he couldn't move. After the purple hair fell, she could only see a pair of long, slender legs with tender skin like a girl, slowly falling down.

   Just looking at these flawless long legs made Sifa’s heart beat faster, his mouth became dry, and he suddenly found the feeling of first love.

   There are no socks on these legs, no shoes, the graceful barefoot like a work of art, with a light pink nail paint on the toe on the dining table.

   Then, the falling purple skirt concealed the crazy long white legs, and then, an ethereal and beautiful woman squatted down, turned her head, and looked at Xifa with a smile.

   She has purple hair and black eyes, pure and beautiful, exuding an irresistible charm. The purple robe on that body is simple in style, with high openings on both sides, making the scenery in the skirt looming.

The V-shaped neckline of the    robe is wide and deep, exposing most of the two full arcs. On her body, there is both the youthfulness of a girl and the maturity of a lady, and they blend into an unusually unique and crazy charm.

   This is what I summoned, the personality projection of a certain watcher?

   This is too beautiful!

so perfect!

   No, this is not the time to lament this.

   Your watcher, help!

   Xifa felt that his consciousness had become more and more blurred, and he could not even see the face of the woman on the table.

   "Well, do you want me to save you?"

   Her voice is soft and pure, with a hint of temptation that is imperceptible, and she always spurs the madness in people's hearts.

   "But why should I do this?"

   Hearing these words, Xifa felt extremely desperate, but at this moment, the woman on the table laughed.

  Her laughter is so beautiful that Sifa wants her to laugh like this forever.

   "I lied to you."

   "After all, I have been watching you for a long time, and you make me feel happy. If you die here, I will have less joy in the future."

   Throughout the restaurant, the guests are still eating, still talking and laughing, and no one seems to see Xifa’s table with a stunning woman.

   Even the spirit hanging on Xifa turned a blind eye to him, without warning his master.

   Clemons fell gently to the ground like a purple cloud, her perfectly graceful barefoot stepped on the ground, moving between the dining tables in a rhythmic motion.

   "But I am not good at dealing with undead, but these things should be ordered by others."

   "As long as the source is solved, won't the problem be solved?"

   Xifa's face was already pale, his eyes began to roll up, and he was about to suffocate!

"found it."

   A beautiful woman who looked like an elf, with a faint smile, came behind the two men who were obviously not from Loen. She even opened her arms and placed them gently on their shoulders.

   "It's so obvious, it smells like death, it's like a corpse crawling out of a grave."

   "Then, goodbye, gentlemen."

   Clemons had a sweet and innocent smile on his face, and lightly patted the shoulders of the two men with both hands.

   The man with thick black curly hair didn't notice anything. He still used a silver spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup and deliver it to his mouth.

   He didn't notice that his skin was losing its luster, and a gray and dim color spread silently, and it was already on his face in a blink of an eye.

The expressionless man beside him suddenly shot a look of horror. He wanted to turn his head and look back, but the turbulent grayness rolled over his face like a tide, making his movements freeze and turning him from the inside to the outside. The gray stone.

   The process is silent, even the surrounding guests don’t even know that there are two more ‘statues’ in the corner of the restaurant.

"what..."

   Xifa whispered, and was violently infused with the air in his nasal cavity, coughing. His hands and feet returned to normal, and he was finally able to breathe. After turning around before the ghost gate, he survived again.

   He panted violently, then smelled a strange scent, raised his head, and met Clemmons' dreamy and magical face.

   slap, pang.

   Two soft beeps sounded on the table, and Xifa saw a ring and a bracelet.

   They fell from the hand of the stunning woman in front of him, and Clemmons blinked at him: "Look, I brought you all the magical items from the bad guy."

   "So, kid, you have to hold on to me. Sister me, I have finally been able to come to this world, and I want to go around."

   "Don't let me go back so quickly."

   After finishing speaking, the woman in purple hair and purple robe hummed light notes, stepped out barefoot, and disappeared at the gate of the restaurant in a blink of an eye.

   Xifa looked at the two magical items on the table in a daze, and couldn't believe it. Not only did he survive, he also made money!

   At this time, there was a scream in the depths of the restaurant, and someone finally found the two stone sculptures.

  ...

   Before the police arrived, Xifa had already returned to the hotel. He seemed to be seriously ill, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

   In addition to the unconditional existence of the open-person projection for 3 minutes, after that, every second of the lady's existence would consume the spirituality of Xifa.

   In order to repay the lady's life-saving grace, but also worried that she would annoy the other party if she didn't try her best, so Xifa persisted for 10 minutes.

   In the end, his spirituality was almost exhausted, and he really couldn't support it, so he lifted the call of the personal projection.

   After drinking several glasses of water in a row and lying on the sofa for nearly half an hour, Sifa was considered alive again. He felt weak in his hands and feet. After taking a bath, he didn't even have the strength to identify the two objects. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

   I don’t know how long it took, and Sifa suddenly felt a sense of withdrawal, as if the soul was about to float out of the body. He opened his eyes and saw a crimson squirming in the void of the bedroom, and he immediately submerged himself.

   When he came back to his senses, he saw a gray mist flowing silently in front of his eyes, and the mist was dark red or dim or bright. The huge stone pillars propped up this ancient palace, and he seemed to have come to the king's court of the giant and felt his own smallness.

Then.

   He just understood. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

   I have come above the gray mist!

  Today, he will officially participate in the Tarot Club!

   The remaining fear of being assassinated was quickly replaced by great excitement.

   Xifa quickly noticed that besides himself, the figure of the Fool was already sitting on the side of the long bronze table in the palace.

   And not far away, in the thick fog, there was also a figure. The figure looked quite tall, and the movements looked a bit tight and cramped.

   is the same as me, a newbie who participated in the "party" for the first time?

   Immediately afterwards, two deep red bursts, and then two blurred figures stretched out in the light.

   One looks like a girl. Due to the existence of the gray fog, she can't see her face clearly, but she can see that she is wearing a gorgeous dress.

   There is no doubt that this must be Miss Justice.

  The blue hair is faintly visible in the other figure, dressed as a captain, eh, he is the ‘hanged man’, right?

   "I'll introduce to you."

   At the end of the long table, the voice of the figure hidden deep in the gray fog said smoothly: "Today we have added two new members."

   "The taller one is the Sun, and the other is the Chariot."

  

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