"Molapuzunqianzhuang?" Yuan Qingsu read out the name of the hotel in front of him.

He knew that the word "Zunqian" came from the volcano in front of Zunqian. He couldn't guess what "Morap" meant.

In English, French, German, Italian, and Spanish, the pronunciation of ‘Molap’ is nothing special.

It seems that he can guess what he is thinking, the Hokkaido witch said:

"It's Ainu language, such as Shikotsu, which means 'big pit'."

Yuan Qingsu nodded with clarity.

When I came, I looked down at Lake Shikotsu from the air, and it was completely a circular depression surrounded by mountains, which really felt that way.

Walking into the hotel built on a small slope facing Lake Shikotsu, Gunkisu didn't wait for the Hokkaido witch to continue explaining what "Molap" means.

"Molapuzun Village" is not luxurious, or even a bit simple.

The only practitioners living here are Hokkaido witches themselves, and the other hot spring hotels are used to arrange the rest.

Sitting in a restaurant that seemed to be at home, the Hokkaido witch introduced the situation of Lake Shikotsu to the three.

"I don't know what kind of monster it is, maybe it's a lake, maybe it's a volcano, maybe it's air, or even time and space.

"No one who entered came back. The only thing I can tell you is that the legends about Lake Shikotsu died in Lake Shikotsu, and the body would not float up."

"This is very consistent with the phenomenon of no one living." Yuan Qingsu said, "Have you sent someone to the bottom of the lake to see it?"

"I've seen it." The Hokkaido witch nodded, "I found some corpses, hooked by branches, some lying horizontally, and some erect, all at the bottom of the lake more than 300 meters."

"What about death?" Yuan Qingsu asked again.

Shen Lin Yuzi held his face with his hands and looked at the quiet lake outside the window under the sunlight.

Ji Gong Shiliuye took a box of jackfruit from the refrigerator, tore it into small strips with his hands, and ate it with relish.

"Drowned." said the Hokkaido witch.

"Drowned?" Yuan Qingsu pondered, "No god's aura?"

"Why are there divine aura? Those who just commit suicide or fall into drowning are not practitioners."

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Then you said that Yuan Qingsu looked at the other person with such a look.

The Hokkaido witch tilted her head, revealing a doll-like formulaic doubt.

When she expressed her emotions, she really looked like a doll called "Six-Chanhua", which put the body of "Hokkaido Witch" in corresponding emotions.

"Give it." Ji Gong Shiliu Ye teared half of the jackfruit that had been removed from the core, and gave Yuan Qingsu, "Eat some sweet things and don't be angry."

"There are no corpses of practitioners except these ordinary people at the bottom of the lake?" Yuan Qingsu asked while eating.

"No." Hokkaido witch replied.

"Okay, please continue."

"It's gone."

"Miss Liu Chuhua's words are really interesting." Yuan Qingsu sniffed and took the jackfruit, leaving the remaining fragrance.

"Thank you." Liu Chuhua nodded.

Then I talked about the arrangements for this confrontation, and there was nothing to arrange without knowing the specific form.

Those who can become a fairy in their ability to become a singer must have prepared the arrangements they should make, and their ability to adapt to changes is also excellent.

The only thing that is certain when the conversation ends is that the monster must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Since September, He has doubled. Although Lake Shikotsu is in the mountains, He cannot allow him to continue to expand.

Yuan Kiyosu walked out of the hotel and stood on the edge of the small slope. She felt that the air was fresh. It was really hard to talk to the Hokkaido witch.

He looked at the film above Lake Shikotsu and could not see anything except "This is a space transmission channel".

Yuan Qingsu turned his attention to other places.

The distant mountains are misty and covered with snow, which looks like Mount Fuji.

Shen Lin Yuzi walked leisurely from behind, standing beside Yuan Qingsu, looking down at the vast and peaceful lake.

"Who would have thought that this clear and beautiful lake would have scattered bodies underneath, hooked by branches, and even stood upright." Yuan Qingsu looked at the lake.

"It's as terrible as the monster in front of you." Shen Lin Yuzi said softly.

"It's as terrifying as the witch around you." Yuan Qingsu agreed.

"I didn't hook you or pester you. You were swimming at the bottom of the lake with your own willful intention."

"The water depth of Shikotsu Lake is 363 meters. I wonder how deep is Miss Shenlin?" Yuan Qingsu turned her head to look at her, with a smile in her voice.

Under her slender eyelashes, her eyes looking at the lake were like the most beautiful black gem in the world, crystal clear.

"What did you and Shiliu Ye do?" she asked.

"I'm right with her!" Yuan Qingsu slapped her forehead, "Why didn't I expect it!"

Shen Lin Yuzi turned his face and stared at him.

"I won't tell you for now." Yuan Qingsu was mysterious and had a sense of pleasure.

Ji Gong ran to find him late at night, which made him moved. Why didn’t he learn and ran to find Shenlin Yuzi late at night?

They are going to die, and they can't care whether it is a crime or not.

What's more, with the difference in strength between the two, if he really succeeds, it can only prove that Shen Lin Yuzi had acquiesced.

The sun hangs high in the middle of the sky, the lake water emits blue light, and the volcano in front of the Shunqian in the distance is becoming more and more like Mount Fuji.

"I don't know if there is still a chance to see Mount Fuji again." Miko Kamira suddenly said.

Genyusu looked at the Volcano in Tsubaki and was also recalling the appearance of Mount Fuji, but no matter what he thought, he only had the white witch suit that was supported by his chest.

Today is September 9th, and it is Bai Lu. On the small slope at your feet, there are branches and big flowers and six trees.

A string of reds that will only be opened in October in Tokyo, appearing very bright by the lake in September in Hokkaido.

Tomorrow he was about to jump into this terrible lake, but he was looking forward to the arrival of tonight.

"I'm sorry." Yuan Qingsu's heart was surging, and suddenly he heard the gentle and gentle voice of Shen Lin Yuzi like a dandelion.

He wanted to ask why he apologized, but even if he asked, she couldn't respond.

Shen Lin Yuzi gave herself a spell, and with the same person, she could only say five words within ten, unless she was not a divine witch, and this would never be possible.

Shen Lin Yuzi lived for him, and what he lived for was the responsibility of the divine witch.

Yuan Qingsu was thinking about this sentence "I'm sorry."

Is it because I took him on this road, apologized for tomorrow? Or is it because I am a witch who cannot respond to his wishes?

"Of course I apologize for tomorrow."

Yuan Qingsu looked up and looked up. Ji Gong Shiliu Ye was on the second floor of the hotel, with her elbows on the window ridge, and her palms held her delicate and beautiful face.

She looked at Yuan Qingsu with a smile.

The thoughts that were guessed were already used to the source of the genus.

The three of them have never studied psychology, but they are all guys with profound abilities. If they cannot see through other people's simple thoughts, they will be unreasonable.

"When were you there?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

"I've been watching you." Ji Gong Shiliuye blinked his right eye playfully.

"You are my thing, you must have the awareness of my things." When she said this, her eyes became cold, with a strong sense of oppression, and no one allowed to object.

There are dozens of people under your command, and over time, they will also call others around, let alone the [Lord of Kyoto] whose life and death are in the palm of the hand of hundreds of millions of people.

She is qualified to have such a sense of authority.

"I'm going to die tomorrow, what's the point of saying this?" Yuan Qingsu said casually.

"Because you are going to die tomorrow, can you tell your truth?" Ji Gong Shiliuye turned back to the bright girl looking at the sea by the window.

"Truthful words." Yuan Qingsu asked retortly.

"Who do you like? What is your dream?"

"Before meeting Miss Shen Lin," he said, "my dream is to marry ten wives."

"What? Ten wives?" Ji Gong Shiliuye was stunned for a moment and confirmed.

"Can't Kansai marry many wives? And setting the goal to marry a wife is to actively limit self-development." Yuan Qingsu said naturally and without shame.

"Okay, okay." Jigong Shiliuye smiled, "You continue, what if you meet Yuzi?"

"After meeting her, I wanted to marry two wives of course!"

I dare not take it for granted here, so I hurriedly continued to add instructions:

"Whether it is ten or two, this is a daydream like an ordinary person who wants to be rich and can compete with a country. The actual dream is 'Save 100,000 yen this month'."

"Which two are you talking about marrying?" asked the Hokkaido witch.

"Then you need to ask." In the middle of his words, Yuan Qingsu was shocked.

He approached Shen Lin Yuzi a little closer and asked the white-haired girl standing on his right hand: "When did you come?!"

"Just now."
To be continued...