"Am I going to turn into a youkai?"

"Could it be that in the process of making cards, I will absorb demonic power?"

"I've become a youkai, what should I do?"

Yukihara Kazuki was completely panicked, and he didn't have the heart to delve into the reason for the resurrection of the Flame Bear, and even the joy of advancement was diluted a lot.

Unwilling to face the cruel reality, Kazuki Yukihara hastily withdrew from the sea of spiritual consciousness.

A sharp pain ensued, and his mouth opened wide, but he made a small sound.

Yes!

Yes!

Kazuki Yukihara snorted in pain, curled up, his hands deep into his mouth, full of helplessness.

One day, two days...... A year or two, Kazuki Yukihara felt that a century had passed, and the pain in his body had finally subsided.

At this time, Kazuki Yukihara's thin clothes were all wet with cold sweat, and together with the blood on his previous clothes, a pungent fishy smell was formed.

"I'm alive."

Yukihara Kazuki sat up, glanced around, remembered Xue'er, and let out a sigh with an indissolvable sadness in his eyes.

After recovering a little strength, Yukihara Kazuki stood up, and the icy aura in the corridor disappeared without a trace, and even the statue of the Snow Boy did not know where it went.

Returning to the place where the two of them fell, the ice and snow on the top of the cave seemed to have melted, summoning a three-headed dog and jumping to the ground with ease.

Since he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, Yukihara Kazuki couldn't help but stretch out his arm to block the sun, and waited for a while before slowly adapting.

As far as the eye can see, the lush uncle rises flat, and the green weeds climb on the hillside, only the eternal ice and snow are gone.

"Is this a dream?"

Kazuki Yukihara muttered to himself. Then, a humanoid card appeared in his palm, on which a porcelain doll girl was drawn, which was the appearance of Xue'er.

"It's not a dream, but the Great Snow Mountain, where did it go?"

Kazuki Yukihara stood in place for a moment, then turned and hurried in the direction of Tokyo.

……

"Miss China, don't worry, Kazuki-kun, it'll be fine." Takenaka Ningchen looked at China Suzuki, who was sitting on a bench under the tree in a daze, and said.

China Suzuki muttered to herself, "It's been a month, and he hasn't appeared for a month." ”

Takenaka Ningchen continued: "The mountain road is rugged, and with such a heavy snowfall, it is normal for Kazuki-kun to take more time to return. ”

China Suzuki asked rhetorically, "What about the snowy mountains?" The Hamura Inspector went to investigate many times and investigated with people in the vicinity, and all the village names said that they did not see Daisetsuzan Mountain. ”

Takenaka Ningchen clenched his fists, his face gloomy, and said, "Impossible, Hanasaki Chiyuki can prove that the Great Snow Mountain does exist." ”

China Suzuki sighed, "Hopefully." ”

Meow meow!

The sound of a cat barking suddenly sounded in the ears of the two, and Takenaka Ningchen's face changed slightly, and he sat down on the bench quietly.

From a distance, the figures of the two seem to be close together, like a couple in love.

Looking closely, although the movements of the two are ambiguous, there is a distance between them, and that appearance is just caused by dislocation.

In the shadow at the corner of the staircase, a young girl came out, with three long white hairs on each side of her cheeks, her hands in the shape of cat's claws, and two fluffy tails sticking out of the tail bones.

China Suzuki whispered, "Be careful, she's coming." ”

"Okay."

Takenaka Ningchen should arrive, and at the same time activated his superpowers, and the skin on his hands was tense and full of power.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and China Suzuki muttered, "Divine blessing." ”

Takenaka Ningchen's strength skyrocketed, he quickly turned around, grabbed one of the cat's tails, the muscles on his arm bulged, pulled the tail and threw him to the ground, and killed him with a punch without hesitation.

"Maoyou, an E-rank high-level monster, worth ten points." Suzuki Qianna stood up and said, "Ning Chenjun, hurry up and take out the demon bead." ”

Takenaka Ningchen acted skillfully, and after looking for three more parts, he finally found the demon bead, and after wiping it clean, he took out a jade box from his waist, and there were three demon beads lying in it, and said excitedly: "Miss Qiannai, we are making together an E-rank demon bead, and we can ask the senior investigator to find Yishu-kun." ”

China Suzuki nodded excitedly and said, "Come on." ”

"Am I pretty?"

Suddenly, a charming female voice came from their ears, and the two thought of quickly thinking of each other's identity, and their hearts were chilled.

The woman asked again, "Am I pretty?" ”

Takenaka Ninchen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, got up and turned around, saw a masked woman dressed in red, and thought of the record in the investigator's manual.

Rip Girl, D-rank youkai.

Regardless of the rest, the simple D-rank monster has already suppressed Takenaka Ningchen and can't breathe.

After a month of life and death training, he was promoted from the E-rank beginner to the E-rank intermediate, and he made great progress.

And Suzuki China has also learned the martial art - Divine Blessing, which can increase a person's overall strength by three times within three points.

In this way, Takenaka Ningchen has the ability to fight against E-rank high-level monsters, but in the face of D-rank monsters, it is far inferior.

"Am I pretty?"

Takenaka Ningchen doesn't know how to answer, this is a dead end, if you answer beautifully, you will be cut open by the crack girl, and if you don't answer beautifully, you will be brutally killed by it.

As for not answering the questions, there will be a lucky draw, and a random way to die.

Takenaka Ningchen was anxious and asked, "Am I handsome?" Then, he puffed up his muscles and showed his proud figure.

The red-robed woman shook her head, took out a pair of scissors from the red-robe, and clicked.

A certain part of Takenaka Ningchen shrank in fright.

"China-san, run."

Takenaka Ningchen suddenly shouted, and a ring between his fingers turned into two fists.

"Tyrant."

A burst of cyan light came from the gloves, and the speed of Takenaka's punches became faster.

The red-robed woman reacted faster, and the big black scissors blocked her chest, easily blocking the blow, and then pulled the scissors and clicked and cut.

Takenaka Ningchen's body fell backwards, and the position of his stomach was scraped by a strong breath.

Click.

Behind it was a green tree, broken in two in the middle.

"Am I pretty?"

Takenaka Ningchen didn't dare to answer randomly, and nodded: "Beautiful." ”

Hee-hee.

The red-robed woman laughed happily and reached out to lift the veil on her face, and on either side of her mouth, there were two long wounds, on which were stitched with thin black threads.

Taking advantage of the gap between the red-robed woman and the veil, Takenaka Ningchen opened up a distance and shouted, "Qiannasan, leave quickly." ”

China Suzuki shook her head stubbornly, and said with a firm gaze: "No, I don't, this time, I will never leave, I don't want to become a burden who will only run away." ”

Takenaka Ningchen was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Qianna-san, prepare to act." ”

China Suzuki smiled and nodded heavily.

Then, the eyes of the two fell on the woman in red.