Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

She let out a low, hoarse laugh.

Mori Yuesha stared at Granny Tang who was sitting calmly, moved forward slowly and cautiously, bent down and reached out to pick up the wallet.

His eyes were still on her.

And when Moriyuesha retreated to the door, Granny Tang laughed loudly.

"This space has been sealed by me! You stinky girl, as an apology, you must work for me for 100 years!!"

The witch stared at Moriyuesha, the pipe in her hand turned around, knocking on the mahogany table.

Ignoring Granny Tang who was happy alone, Moriyuesha who was not far away held her wallet and bowed to her to say goodbye: "Then, see you next time, Granny Tang."

"I told you, hahaha, this door has been taken by me—"

pat.

Before Granny Tang finished speaking, she reached out and opened the door, Shi Shiran walked out, and then brought the huge wooden door from the outside.

boom.

[All laws are impermanent: As a child of dimension, you cannot be anchored, sealed and restricted by any space spell/divine spell/technical side/astral secret spell.Divinatory spells have no effect on you. 】

…………

There was silence in the hallway, and the heels of boots knocked on the floor and traveled far away.

Sen Yuesha suddenly stopped at a corner, turned her head and said in the dark: "Mr. Bai looks indifferent, but he is actually kind."

A crisp voice seeped in against the wall, and then Mr. Bai, who was leading the way at the beginning, came out of the dark.

He frowned, a look of concern faintly revealed in his seriousness.

"Granny Tang is not easy to mess with, you shouldn't provoke her." Although the girl's clothes and hair were a little messy, he didn't see any obvious scars or bloodstains.Mr. Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

There was only a faint light in the corridor, hitting Sen Yuesha's expressionless side face, flickering on and off - as if the entire face was cut in half by the shadow in an upright manner.

"She didn't want me to get what I deserved. It doesn't matter if she's angry or not."

Sen Yuesha walked forward slowly, the shadow changed from vertical to horizontal, and covered her eyes again: "Also, I guess she won't really kill me."

After trying it out, Mori Yuesha finally understood what 'white teeth' meant.

Although it is very joyful to say that... However, next time she still hopes that the profiler can give her more obvious and accurate hints.

Such as 'rolling' and the like.

(??-??)

In the independent void, the card moved.

The purple interface expands.

[Note: Not every planeswalker will have a 'Profiler'. 】

[A certain holder once recounted this: the profile holders he has come into contact with all have different ways of showing. 】

[A calm personality will make the profile more accurate...but also more dull and uninteresting; some planeswalkers with active personalities have more unpredictable and disordered profile data. 】

Moriyuesha: ?

You mean, I'm a lunatic?

The girl reached into her pocket and quietly drew on the card with her finger: ???

Unfortunately, no reply was received.

I was struggling with how to adjust my personality so that my profiler would be normal, but Mr. Bai's advice came in my ears.

"If, if you are a human, please leave here as soon as possible - I mean, go back to your human world." He leaned against the wall, waited for Moriyuesha to approach, and walked side by side with her in the direction of the elevator go.

"It should be disturbing for some more days, Mr. Bai."

Moriyuesha can feel that there is no drag in her body. If this feeling occurs, it proves that she is about to go back.

"Call me Bai Long, or Bai." He was silent for a while. "Next time, come with me. It's too dangerous this time. I thought you were here for work."

Sen Yuesha nodded in agreement, then looked at Mr. Bai, who was very young with short hair, and jokingly said, "You don't fit in here."

Since coming here, Mori Yuesha has seen too many hot faces: "I found out the state of the people around me as soon as I came in..."

"Anyway, you don't fit in here, Bai Longjun."

"Because I shouldn't be here either." Bai Long lowered his head, and the wooden board he stepped on creaked.

"But it's too late."

Mori Yuesha didn't answer.

Because asking 'why it's too late' or 'why shouldn't it be here' is a statement that doesn't make any sense.

She was just a passer-by, and she was just an ordinary female planeswalker who barely surpassed human physical fitness.

In this world full of gods and monsters, she has no way to defeat a witch.As for Mr. Bai Long's words, all of them pointed the spearhead or the end of the topic at Granny Tang.

This is a problem she can't solve at all.If you can't solve it, don't add to your worries.

Chapter 12: Granny Qian's Candy Cubes

"Go back quickly. Do you have a ticket?" At the door of the soup house, Bai Long looked worriedly at the girl who had just finished arranging her clothes.

The latter took out a card from his pocket, and his pink nails were raised and swayed at the white dragon.

"What, it turns out that Granny Qian treats you well." He suddenly realized that the corners of his mouth finally lifted upwards. "Well, next time you come, find me at the door."

Moriyuesha didn't eat anything on Shenming Street, and didn't even communicate with the shopkeeper or passers-by. She bid farewell to Bailong and went straight to the station to wait for the Haiyuan train.

She didn't think the black shadows calling her wanted to give her a [-]% discount.

————Yuesha Sauce rides————

"Is that so..." Granny Qian took the small red purse from Sen Yuesha with her eyes open.

After opening it, there are several round perforated crystals buried in it, shining brightly.

"Don't underestimate these coins. It's worth a lot of money..." Granny Qian put the crystal in her wallet and threw it on the table: "Xiaoyuesha, isn't this journey interesting?"

Sen Yuesha was eating a small cake like puffs, her mouth was bulging, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with white: "It's okay, except for being almost beaten to death by your mother-in-law and your sister, the rest are still interesting."

Grandma Qian:  …

The old witch didn't care, there was no guilt on her huge face, she looked behind Sen Yuesha with an unpredictable attitude, and waved her hand: "Well, it's impossible. She doesn't dare to hurt you."

Moriyuesha raised her eyebrows and turned back - the floor and kitchen table were empty.

She was too lazy to tangle with this old riddleman, so she just repeated the matter off and on. When talking about Mr. Bai, Granny Qian suddenly said:

"That kid shouldn't be here. I persuaded him many years ago when he first came. Unfortunately, he still insisted on learning magic with that guy."

"Learn magic?"

"Yeah. Actually, that child's problem can't be solved by magic. But he was too stubborn, he rejected my kindness, and insisted on following her. Now, it's hard to go back."

Granny Qian finally began to explain: "I don't teach you magic, it's not that you can't learn it. It's just that this world doesn't exist 'real'. Have you seen many shrines?"

Sen Yuesha nodded.

"These 'gods' are not the existences that you understand, they are only worshipped in the world, and they have some small abilities," Granny Qian used her fingers to make a gap so small that it was almost invisible: "And Monsters, spirits, spirits. We are born with "existence" based on beliefs and rules. "

"There are also a few dead people who will linger here and become one of us. How can the magic developed by relying on "existence" be considered 'real'? "

"I haven't taught you magic all the time, because you have a broad sunny road to walk, why do you have to take this small and narrow dead end."

After Granny Qian finished speaking, she opened the glass jar and squeezed out a few cubes of sugar in front of her. She pointed, "The soup house is not an ordinary hot spring."

She broke a small corner off a sugar cube.

"We are holding a ritual of 'Zao Si', using hot springs to wash and remove dirt and ominousness for the guests. The water bath is also to purify their contaminated spiritual power."

Granny Qian waved her hand, and the missing corner of the sugar cube moved: it twisted and turned around in the sugar pile, imitating the attitude of a guest in a hot spring.

The old witch was still imitating the sound of hot water, pouting: "Gudu Gudu Gudu."

Moriyukisha: It doesn't have to be so realistic...

After the addiction was over, Granny Qian tapped the table with her finger—the sugar cube jumped out and returned to its intact state.

"That's why my sister's status is so high." Granny Qian sighed and seemed to be dissatisfied: "The pollution of industrial society is too serious, and those gods and spirits are purifying themselves more and more frequently. A hundred years ago, there was even a large-scale decay and alienation."

"That white dragon...the same is true."

Granny Qian narrowed her eyes, "If the river is polluted, it will become a stinky river. If the stinky river is filled up, it will lose its personality. This stupid dragon wants to follow my sister to learn the means of purifying spiritual power, so that he can Continue to 'clean' down..."

"How can there be such a good thing..." Granny Qian was tired from talking, and raised her cup to take a sip of tea.

Sen Yuesha suddenly realized: "Bai, Bai Long, Mr. Bai. It turns out that it's really a dragon? Oh, isn't the name too perfunctory?"

Granny Qian looked at Sen Yuesha's unbelievable expression, and laughed loudly: "It's not because of the white dragon, that's why the name is given. The gods have their own real names. But—"

"Was taken away by Granny Tang?"

Moriyuesha remembered that when she signed her signature, the handwriting stood up, one by one being drawn to the palm of her hand by Granny Tang. "I remember Granny Tang said that people who have lost their jobs are not qualified to exist?"

"She didn't deceive you, but she only said half of it." Granny Qian put down the teacup, picked up the sugar cubes on the table that had just finished soaking in the hot spring, and put them into the black tea one by one: "That's the rule of the "Tangya Station" .In the "bottom of the swamp" is not feasible.where do you belong? "

Mori Yuesha grinned and gave Granny Qian a narrow look: "Of course I belong to the "bottom of the swamp"! "

"So—it doesn't work for you."

The old man knocked on the table and said disdainfully, "You are not under the jurisdiction of the "Soup House" station.On the contrary, you came at the "bottom of the swamp", so I sensed and saw you for the first time.I am willing to share "existence" with you, you don't have to work for her. "

"I didn't work for you either."

"Of course," Granny Qian laughed, "but you make a lot of delicious food! Just consider it work. In short, you are my person, and I am very happy to share "existence" with you, so what's the problem? ? "

Mori Yuesha nodded obediently and looked at the wallet.

Granny Qian knew the girl's inexhaustible curiosity, so she simply told a story.

——A long time ago, two witches with powerful mana worked together to build a shrine and named it "Senyu".

My sister is kind, optimistic, cheerful, beautiful, gentle, generous, slender, charming, powerful, yet compassionate and caring for the little one... (The cheesecake time is omitted below.)

The younger sister is vicious and uninteresting, greedy for money and indifference. In order to earn more treasure from the gods and monsters who come to take a bath, she activates her magic power and turns all the guys who don't work for her into pigs.

From then on, in this land, those who want to share their beliefs and maintain their existence must work for these two sisters.

One day, my sister couldn't stand her sister's actions: she used her magic power to create a "witch contract seal", and with the powerful magic of the seal, she signed a contract with her sister: