On the east coast of Hokkaido, on the shores of Lake Ahan, the refreshing water of the lake in autumn wafts from Lake Ahan, and the colorful colors slowly drift to the hot spring town around the lakeside, and the streets are not sparsely populated by tourists. Under four or five dry thatched huts on the street, the Ezo classical dance performance venue reverberates with laughter.

Backstage of the dancers, in a high-end office, a fat head and big ears bearded Japanese fat man is wearing a high-end workplace suit of a beautiful Japanese woman wandering non-stop, chubby hands from the smooth and tender flesh-colored stockings below out of the up, slowly rubbing into the narrow and beautiful short skirt, the outline of the fingers in the constant manifestation, and the beautiful woman is obviously emotional, forking the slender legs, pressing the chubby big hand, the mouth moans endlessly, like a kitten calling spring, listening to the heart.

Suddenly, the door of the house opened, the sunlight from the outside world jumped in, and the men and women who were panting and ready to enter the main topic suddenly stopped when they had done foreplay, and the woman's body that was originally thrown to the top of the ** instantly leaked, and the delicate body was put in the arms of the fat man, and she was panting.

"Who, don't want to live?"

The fat man's Japanese exit, in response to him was a yellow wooden sword, the wooden sword body was not stained with any blood beads, the original blood beads on it dripped to the ground, although the sound of snapping was slight, but the fat man's face changed greatly after seeing it, and he was about to shout with all his strength, and the wooden sword was directly pointed at his throat.

"Dare to shout a word, the same fate as the dead people outside, now pass my order, let your people go out and take this thing, find something related to it, otherwise, you die!"

The head of the arms supplier who secretly manipulated the market gang on the east coast of Hokkaido was sweating hotly, and the brilliant sword qi on his forehead almost tore his throat. He looked at the beautiful young man in the white evening dress standing in front of him, listened to the Japanese words in his mouth, and stared at the round star like a flame with wide eyes, and grabbed the beautiful woman with his thick arms and threw the beautiful woman to the side of the bed, and said hoarsely: "Ghost male, where did you die?" Send people, send people to find ......"

On the southern shore of Hokkaido, a woman in black walks through a dark street, surrounded by the sound of gunfire spitting tongues of fire. Interweaving is like rain slanting in. The people hidden in the shadows shouted and cursed, but there was a look of horror in their eyes, and looking at the woman who was swaying towards them was like seeing a cold death.

A middle-aged man sits on a street corner in a black, old-fashioned classic Toyota sedan, its heavy, pitch-black body glowing in the dim light with a cold, dead glow. The man's hand resting outside the window of the car is holding a delicate, mellow Cuban cigar. The exhaled smoke rings filled the body, and with a thick Hokkaido accent that came out.

"A woman, if she wants to force me to do things, it depends on whether I am willing or not?"

"If you don't want to, then you'll die!" A cold female voice sounded outside the car window, but before he could pull out the pistol on his waist, he was surprised to find that crystal clear ice cubes slowly burst out of his body, and they were filled with blood red.

And his most beloved classic classic car is also covered with ice and snow little by little, and when you gently knock a piece, the modified tempered leather is like your own gradually passing life. It slowly cracked into slag, and after the cold air hit the heart, it slowly froze into ice cubes, but the smoke of the cigar glowed red in the ice, and was not immediately extinguished.

"If you don't obey, you will perish, and you will search with all your might, otherwise you will end up like your boss!" The black-clothed figures around them quickly retreated, and a little bit of light shook in each person's hand, like a lone star in the sky.

The north coast of Hokkaido. In the hot valley women's hot spring, the white mist is endless, but as the breeze blows, the delicate women's flowers below are revealed from time to time.

A delicate body is immersed in the milky white hot spring. The hot spring water, mixed with volcanic minerals, is as milky as amber, and when the bumpy woman's body cuts through the water, it makes splashes, and the sound of women laughing and playing comes and goes.

A woman with a hot figure got down from the bamboo chair on the shore, the grass holy land was as smooth as a valley, and the red and tender lines of the peach source were exposed between the swaying, and a charming woman below instantly showed her eyes. The white cherry blossom petals tattooed on the puffed and soft chest were flushed red, like crimson rouge, just around the two pink cherries.

"Fire Maiden, you help me get her, I'll help you find something, the entire North Shore Yin Moon Ninja is your ally!" The woman is feminine, with a pink ** in her eyes.

A woman swimming beside her smiled like a flower, and the red flame on her fingertips popped out, snapping her fingers in an instant, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Fulfill your wishes, and don't forget the promise that the lunar moon flow gave me." After speaking, he threw out a point of light and bounced directly on the white cherry blossoms of the tattooed woman, and the woman sighed, and the pink cherries stood pretty, and the sun was shining.

Sapporo Shrine in Hokkaido, under a quiet and verdant ancient tree, an old man in Japanese god clothes is chattering under the ancient tree, as if he is singing, and seems to be sacrificing, and seems to be praying, and a lot of vague words and phrases leak out of the sparse yellow teeth, to the effect that the holy cherry blossoms are about to be defiled by the darkness, and the source of the riot is about to open, but he is escorted by a fierce and vicious burly Japanese young man to the depths of the side hall, under a dilapidated shrine.

After rotating the shrine, a dark hole suddenly opened below, and the Japanese young man kicked the old man in, and then there was a roar of the brute beast and the scream of the old man below, the Japanese young man's face turned pale, and he immediately moved a few parts to the side, and laboriously straightened the shrine, and suddenly, the fishy wind below stopped, and the young man took a breath, and immediately touched the sweat oozing from his forehead, and walked out of the side hall with a pale face.

In an unnamed mountain cliff in Hokkaido, in front of a pristine lake, a dozen or so military tents are stationed in a circle, a team of advanced equipment and uniform is quietly gathering information with instruments, and a tall white man in front of the central tent speaks fluent English and roars at the team.

The dark and magical gloves in his hand slapped down, and suddenly a large palm appeared on the ground out of thin air, the edge of the palm was scorched, the splashing sparks were burning, and the crackling roar shook the birds under the cliff, and countless lines on the display screen of the advanced instrument were disassembled and reorganized from time to time, and the color of the lines slowly changed, and gradually became a rectangular golden cabinet, which looked like a golden coffin!

The bright Hokkaido flower fields, groups of flowers and plants dance in the wind like a poetic painting, the rich colors are dotted with the surrounding clouds, and the heaven and earth are like colorful puzzle pieces, and on the middle path, pedestrians on mountain bikes linger, intoxicated by the beautiful and spectacular scenery, let out praises, and swallow the supreme shock of the soul.

It's just that I didn't know that in the depths of a sea of lavender flowers, sounds are constantly communicating, spreading rapidly at a frequency that people can't hear, and instantly converging into the sound of the waves.

"Sister Ling'er has changed her body, I want to go out too, I'm bored to die of staying here."

"Your sister Ling'er has a spiritual root, as long as you don't encounter a restrained alien, you little elf has only awakened for a few months, and you will shout out, see that you are not taken away by those people to study, and it will be impossible to grow up here when the time comes."

"Be careful, the people outside are very sinister, I remember that once I went out again, I was shot in the ankle, you see now I am walking with a lame leg, but Ling'er should be fine, she is a cultivator who has awakened the ability of the spiritual root, we are just awakened, otherwise we would not have been sent out by the flower god to carry out the mission."

"I also want to awaken my abilities, together with Sister Ling'er!"

"Haha, when you are three years old, let Lord Karen help you baptize and try, don't cry if you can't wake up, you have to accompany us to decorate the scenery of the world."

“……”

Three hundred feet underground in the distant city of Tokyo, on the edge of a volcanic lake, a huge black palace glittered in the firelight, and the roads on the side of the palace were all made of volcanic stones, and a pair of teams were walking barefoot on the scorching red stones, training in full swing.

In the palace, an old man in a white robe watched the group members training hard in front of the window, and his eyes contained infinite wisdom light. The eight snake heads on the cane that supported the old body were waving, which was very terrifying. The group of people kneeling down the old man's head seemed to be listening to the old man's teachings.

"Don't miss out on Tokyo!"

Categorical Japanese came out of the old man's mouth, and the dark black palace trembled three times in an instant, but the black cherry blossom symbol on the top of the palace did not tremble, still reflecting the thousands of sparks in the sky above the volcanic lake in the distance.

Sapporo City, Doo Ward, in Susukino Paradise.

Chu Zihe's Mind Stirring Technique was activated for the second time, and the target was the sweaty Qianming Zhenyi, and after a while, the Qianming Zhenyi in the ghost general's hand passed out directly. And Chenyue, the little girl, shook Chu Zihe's arm, with bright little stars in her eyes, as if she knew the power of the heart regent, and if she had to let him teach her, Chu Zihe kept rolling her eyes, knowing that the little girl said ruthlessly that she would continue to collect medicine from Chu Zihe in the future.

Chu Zihe was speechless for a moment, in fact, he really had this year psychologically, although he didn't know the details of Chenyue, but as soon as he thought of this soft little mouth laboriously holding the demon slaying pestle below, countless evil seeds rushed in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it. She is willing to do everything, but she doesn't want to be forced, he wants to volunteer! He still didn't agree to the little girl's request, after all, this heart trick came from Wang Lianhua, and he himself was confused, of course he didn't dare to hand it over to the little girl.

This little girl is too eccentric, I don't dare to hand it over to her!

As for the blonde beauty standing in the distance, with the embroidery needle fixed on her forehead, the plant imprint became more and more withered, but after Chu Zihe enabled the heart control for the third time, she could only see the boundless sea of flowers in her mind, and the third time the heart control failed.

What to do with her? It's not worth killing her, she definitely has useful information in her mouth, and it's a waste to kill her.

Chu Zihe has a headache! (To be continued.) )