The light, getting brighter and brighter, accompanies the more and more gloomy breath.

With the sound of empty footsteps in the cave, it seemed even more bleak and lonely.

The signpost-like bones had gradually decreased, but the unsettling chill had become more and more intense, and in the end, it was almost oppressive.

Kazama's speed gradually slowed down, and he slowly walked towards the depths of the cave step by step.

Along the way, each skeleton was intact, not at all like the feeling of being exposed to the wilderness, but like it was in a sleep, and passed away peacefully.

But the strangely shaped similar blades are constantly reminding Kazama that the owner of these blades, that is, the existence that has turned into white bones, has invaded this side in a planned and horde at some point in the past, for some bloody purpose.

It is worth noting that these people, without exception, are all men, and perhaps, this is the answer to everything.

Kazama raised his head and looked at his end.

There, what appeared in front of his eyes was a small lake, and on the surface of the lake, the cold air was cold, slowly wafting up, slowly condensing the surrounding air.

Finally, it turned into a light veil-like mist, slowly drifting.

"Please."

Gently handing over the He'er in his arms to Jin Ruansoft and the others, who had already followed, Kazama Yangyu slowly walked towards the surface of the lake.

Behind him, there was a strange voice, with uneasiness and struggle.

That is, the wail of the unicorn.

There must be something here, a reason other than instinct.

The cold breath increased rapidly in geometric terms as Kazama approached.

It's not the kind of coldness that freezes people, but a kind of coldness that pierces into the skin, into the cells, and even into the bone marrow, which makes people can't help it, and they want to fall asleep.

Shaking his head quickly, Kazama frowned and looked intently at the lake.

Then, I saw that on the misty surface of the lake, there was nothing on the other, and there was an ethereal bulge.

Yes, Kojima, right?

With a slight plunge of his body, Kazama flew past, and in the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by a thick fog.

Then, floating to the ground.

It's just that the toes haven't fallen yet, and Kazama suddenly feels that something is wrong.

Looking intently, where I landed, there happened to be a figure lying there?!

I don't know if it's because of the cold or what, the graceful body is gently curled up, like a kitten, which is pitiful.

didn't even have time to hesitate, Kazama Hiroha didn't have time to adjust the landing point, so he could only twist his body violently, and then, horizontally, fell down.

Underneath, there was a soft touch, with a burst of fragrance.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the blood boiled in an instant.

No, no, no! Now is not the time to be cranky!

Momentarily distracted, the wind bit his lip fiercely and sat up quickly.

looked at it intently, and suddenly smiled.

"Qianqian?!"

With shining silver hair, the delicate amethyst on the forehead, and the pointed ears unique to the elves, who is not Qianqian?

raised his eyes, but saw one after another figures, lying messily around him, Nana, Yiyi, Gu, Shen Le, Yaoyao...... Although they all looked like they were asleep, but, unexpectedly, nothing seemed to be a big deal.

Only a minor injury, to be exact.

A round wound appeared prominently on the jade arms as smooth as lotus roots, and the red blood had already congealed into a scab...... It's like, being poked hard by something.

In front of him, the spiral silver horn of the unicorn inexplicably appeared...... But why stab the arm...... Legend has it that it should not be ......

The face was slightly hot, Kazama Yangyu quickly got up, and in a panic, he "touched" the ground and slipped to the ground.

The body, with a "swish", slid to the edge of the lake.

Silver eyes, staring at the boss, quietly, staring at the surface of the silent lake less than an inch away.

The surface of the lake, cold and clear, bubbling with a hint of cold.

But it is not like a clear spring, clear and translucent, but with a metallic luster like mercury.

Subconsciously, stretch out your fingertips and gently, reach down.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind.

"Don't you want to die!"

A figure swept through the air, but Su Yu outside couldn't wait and just happened to come over.

Pulling Kazama away, leaning over, Su Yu quickly took out an Uzi bone cutting knife that he had picked up at some point, and then, gently, stabbed it down.

towards the mercury-like lake.

The strange tip of the blade, slowly, touched the surface of the lake that was as smooth as a mirror.

Just, just a little.

Then, as if it had been burned, Su Yu's hand quickly retracted and threw the blade to the side.

"Zizi ......"

A strange sound came quickly.

Looking down, the blade that was originally covered with patterns, at some point, was already covered with spider web-like thin ice, and at this moment, it was rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it came to naught.

Then there was a "ding" sound, making a crisp sound of "clicking".

It broke, and the sturdy blade that was enough to cut bones turned into countless pieces.

"It's ......"

Kazama's feathered eyes glared at the boss, and a sense of fear arose.

What if, just now, it was your own finger that stretched out......

"'Dirui Cold Spring'...... Sure enough, it's ......."

Although I don't know what it is, I feel that it should be a very rare and terrifying treasure, right?

Kazama swallowed hard and quickly stood up, away from the lake that was more terrifying than the oil pot.

"I said you...... Fortunately, I came along, otherwise if you go down with a finger, the cold air of the Dirui Cold Spring will instantly invade your heart, and even if you don't die, you will be crippled. ”

Su Yu said lightly, but Kazama Yangyu shivered fiercely, and his eyes unconsciously looked towards the lake.

Suddenly, there was a more terrible hissing sound.

The unicorn on the other side, as if begging for something, hissed incessantly, with uneasiness and eagerness.

Like a sea cat that has invaded its territory?

But Su Yu obviously didn't care about this, and when he got up, he still talked to himself.

"However, although it is dangerous, on the contrary, it is precisely because of its yin and cold properties that it is also an indispensable rare medicinal material in many formulas, and even it alone is said to be able to ensure that the body will not decay for decades......"

A small drop of cold spring, "dripping" and spinning without warning, slowly suspended from the surface of the lake, under the precise control of Su Yu's mental power, it changed into various strange forms, and then "snapped" and fell back to the surface of the lake heavily.

Stirred, a ripple.

"However, there is no way to store such a thing in a container......

Pursed his lips helplessly, Kazama's eyes slowly drifted away, as if he was looking for something.

Then, suddenly, freeze frame.

"Although theoretically it is as you say, the so-called mutual restraint refers to the ...... under your feet"

Su Yuzheng was talking excitedly, and beside him, a figure quickly passed by.

Kazama Yangyu was still listening to what he said, and he had already run away more than ten meters away in a puff of smoke.

Then, suddenly, he stood in place, as if he were fascinated, motionless.

Su Yu quickly swept over, and when he entered his eyes, there were two, strange white bones?

One, apparently a human skeleton, and another, ...... Horse? Wrong! It's a unicorn!

Although it looked like a normal horse, the front of the forehead, slightly protruding from the skull, was a severed, spiral silver horn at the root!

And that spiral silver horn was impressively held in the left hand of the human skeleton!

On the other hand, the right hand of a human being is a unique Uzi bone cutter.

Judging from the structure of the pelvis and skull, the deceased was unexpectedly a woman......

Dozens of men's bones, women who died with unicorns, Uzi's bone-cutting knife that is easy to chop, and a spiral silver horn that has been severed...... Everything is connected in an instant......

The beautiful and "pure" otome used herself as bait to approach the unicorn, and behind her, there were a large number of companions with sharp blades, and then the companions died one after another, but at the moment of being pierced, she used the sharp blade hidden behind her back to cut off the unicorn that symbolized all wealth, and as a result, she also slept forever in this cold world because of the wound left by the unicorn......

Be...... Is that a story...... Or is there something important missing......

Humans are indulged in their own desires, and animals, too?

Behind him, the unicorn's hiss suddenly became rapid.

Like the cry of a sea cat, lonely and miserable.

Sighing slightly, Kazama squatted down gently.

Then, reaching out, gently, he grasped the spiral horn that still shimmered with silver.

Light, exploding in a split second.

Carry, pure, with pride, with heart-rending pain, with roars.

The erector pili muscle, which contracts in an instant.

Kazama instinctively rolled backwards.

The huge wind pressure can pass by.

Then, there was the flame of Mori White.

"Wait!"

The flames stopped.

"Is there a reason to be torn apart from my teeth......

The silver beast stood quietly at the side of Kazama Yangyu, with blood-red eyes, staring at the dying unicorn in front of him.

White wings, scattered feathers; The elegant body has long been unrecognizable.

The long, deep wounds like ravines, as if cut by a razor, one by one, were hideous and terrifying.

Dripping blood, like a stream, gushed out, and then quickly trickled to the ground.

But the unicorn, as if he didn't realize it, struggled with his limbs and stood up.

Trembling, afraid, but without a trace of hesitation.

Firmly, with his body, he blocked the already cold bones behind him.

Pride, anger, disgust, and even outright hatred!

All the feelings, with the pain of crying blood, like a curse, surged towards Kazama.

The sapphire-like transparent eyes were full of crystal tears, and he looked sadly at the spiral broken horn in Kazama Yangyu's hand.

In the broken corner, there was a faint silver light, slowly oozing, as if it was gently soothing the injured soul.

Then, in the mournful cry of the sea cat, gradually, gradually, it spread.

At that moment, Kazama noticed that not far from the unicorn's bones, another strange skeleton with wings, which was also obscured by the bloody body.