Director Baima was silent. If this happened, the whole world would probably enter a period of permanent residence of the Ghost King. This topic was too heavy. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only mention another thing.
"Master Hanyu, I wonder what's on the treasure ship where the stone is located? We only found out that every time we kill the stone, we can get something, but we don't know what it is exactly."
Hanyu Qing'an didn't know whether the old fox was telling the truth or a lie. He recalled carefully, and the most profound impression of the falling stone was the gold coins and the soul, but these things may also change in reality.
After thinking for a while, he replied as if he were a millionaire: "There is a chance to obtain some gold coins contaminated with yin energy, as well as treasures left by ancient practitioners."
Director Baima was a little moved for a moment, the treasure left behind by the practitioners!
"However, ordinary people should not be able to use it." Hanyu Qing'an immediately broke his illusion. The soul control should be regarded as his own thing. It should not be like the black Bodhidharma that seals the stone distance, which can be used by everyone.
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The two talked for a while, and Hanyu Qing'an finally fooled him. The big black brick invented by Dr. Ali was really tiring to hold. After talking for more than half an hour, his hands were sore.
Hanyu Qing'an quietly returned to the room. Seeing that Suzuki Sonoko and Yuzu were still sleeping soundly, he squatted down and poked Yuzu's already fleshy face.
I thought it was a kind little angel, but it turned out to be a world-destroying demon king. He air-dropped a stone distance to the Federation while playing with a toy.
She seemed to feel itching on her face, and Yuzi scratched her face twice with her small hands. Hanyu Qingan saw that it was not too late, so he did not wake her up.
Turning around to look at Suzuki Sonoko, she saw that her sleeping posture was really casual. Her pajamas were pulled down, and a large area of fair skin on her chest was exposed. She didn't know whether she was cold or not.
Hanyu Qing'an stretched out his hand to test her body temperature (definitely not thinking of the feel of the hot spring water last night).
"Um?"
Unexpectedly, the person involved had woken up a long time ago. As soon as Hanyu Qingan stretched out his hand, his wrist was caught on the spot. Fortunately, he never panicked.
"Are you awake? You don't even know how to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep."
Suzuki Sonoko glanced at him suspiciously and asked sleepily: "What time is it?"
"It's past seven o'clock. I can still sleep for a little while."
"Oh..." Suzuki Sonoko reacted for a while, "Forget it, I won't be able to sleep for a few more minutes."
"That's okay, it's a rare trip out, and I can play more if I get up early." Hanyu Qing'an handed Suzuki Sonoko's clothes to her while changing her clothes.
After the two cleaned up, they woke up Yuzi. After washing up, they came to the restaurant. After a while, the Maori family came out. After everyone finished eating, they set off to ski on the mountain.
Hanyu Kiyosu played with them all morning, and had a meal together at the ski resort restaurant at noon. In the afternoon, under the introduction of the bed and breakfast proprietress, he found several local elderly people to learn about the legend of the snow girl.
There are many versions of the legend of the Snow Girl, but they are basically the same as they have been passed down repeatedly in a small local area. When asked about the birthplace or residence of the Snow Girl, the tellers tend to place the Snow Girl in remote mountains that are inaccessible to people.
Perhaps due to modern development, some places that were originally inaccessible have become lively, but adding a patch where the snow girls are forced to move will allow the snow girls to move deeper.
After chatting all afternoon, no real progress was made. It started to snow again in the mountains, so Hanyu Qing'an had to go back to the B&B first.
"Then what are you going to do next? Do you want to stay for a few more days to investigate?" After dinner, Suzuki Sonoko leaned next to him and asked in a low voice, "But I have to go to school the day after tomorrow, and I can only stay with you for one more day at most."
Hanyu Qingan said that he would go to school for at most one day and then have another day off...
"Let's take a look first, I have other ways." Hanyu Qing'an shook his head, feeling that the idea of finding the legend of the snow girl was becoming more and more unreliable.
Legend has it that this kind of thing has changed beyond recognition after being passed around a few times. Although he doesn't care whether it is true or not, there is no definite location. If he has to go directly to the mountains to find it, it will be really bad luck.
Well, if you are lucky, you should bring Mao Lilan.
Compared with this speculation about looking for the legend, the later speculation is more reliable. Akiko Kinoshita, who plays the role of the snow girl, will she become a snow girl after she dies?
"By the way, where is Miss Kinoshita?" Hanyu Qing'an suddenly asked, and the three Maori people immediately turned their attention from the TV.
Suzuki Sonoko was immediately dissatisfied and reached out to touch his waist, "Why are you asking?"
"I saw her face turned black before, and I told you that something might happen. Have you forgotten?"
Suzuki Sonoko was startled and recalled it carefully. She seemed to have said it, but at the time she thought it was just Hanyu Kiyosu's excuse.
Hanyu Kiyosu said these words in front of everyone, and Suzuki Sonoko's little moves were immediately exposed, making her cheeks turn red.
"The hall is turning black?" Mouri Kogoro was shocked, "You mean Miss Kinoshita will die?"
"No way?" Mao Lilan was so scared that she covered her mouth.
Hanyu Qingxin said that he was not so sure, and only said that something would happen, but Mouri Kogoro directly said that he would die, fearing that Akiko Kinoshita would not survive...
Conan on the side suddenly said: "Something may have happened. Sister Xiaolan, do you remember that when we went skiing this morning, Miss Kinoshita and Miss Asanuma both covered their faces with UV-resistant masks?"
Mao Lilan nodded, and Conan continued: "Then we can't confirm whether the two people who came back one after another at night are actually two people..."
Mouri Kogoro punched Conan on the head, "Idiot, when I came back in the evening, Miss Kinoshita and Miss Asanuma both started talking. Of course they are two people."
A big red envelope suddenly appeared on Conan's head. He cried out in pain and argued: "But Miss Asanuma was originally Miss Kinoshita's stand-in. They have similar body shapes and their voices are so similar that you can't tell the difference without careful identification."
"Well……"
Mouri Kogoro and others were all stunned. This was indeed the case. The two people just spoke in different tone styles, which made people subconsciously ignore it...
"Moreover, Miss Kinoshita has not shown her face since she came back. Even dinner was taken from the kitchen by Miss Asanuma."
Mouri Kogoro scratched his head, "That's because Miss Kinoshita is not feeling well and her lungs are not very good. Didn't Miss Asanuma say that..."
"Yes, uncle, you also said it, it was Miss Asanuma who said it."
Mouri Kogoro glared at Conan fiercely, and Maori Lan quickly stopped him, "Dad, why don't we go to their room and have a look?"
Mouri Kogoro finally nodded, got up and walked to Kinoshita Akiko's room with Hanyu Kiyosu and others, leaving only Suzuki Sonoko to accompany Yuzu.
However, as soon as they walked out of the room and halfway through, they met the landlady.
"Guests, do you want to take a bath in the hot spring? I'm afraid I have to ask you to wait a moment. The women's bath has been reserved by two other guests. If you want to bathe, you have to wait until after eight o'clock. You can bathe in the men's bath now.
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As the landlady spoke, she secretly glanced at Hanyu Qingan, her eyes seemed to be asking something, but also hinting at something.