The white unicorn just wants to raise the barren god

It was an ordinary afternoon in early April, and the incoming train was packed with people.Passengers fell asleep to the rumble of the train until the scream broke the silence of the carriage.

"Killed!"

Panic spread like a substance, even though most people didn't really see anything, they subconsciously screamed and pushed.The train was still moving, and those who could not escape through the doors turned to the glass partition doors of the carriages, and squeezed into the adjacent carriages without hesitation, and there were many exclamations and curses in the process.

The few passengers who managed to remain calm did not run along with them, but as the panicked crowd ran to the adjacent carriage, the crowded carriage became empty, and the sight of it immediately made one's scalp tingle. .

Because it is really dead.

In the middle of the carriage, a middle-aged man fell to the ground, his chest no longer heaved, and his face was filled with blank and frightened expressions.Blood gushed out from his heart pierced by a sharp weapon, and soon a pool of blood formed under his body.

The murderer who caused all this was a young man in a black suit, with his head slightly lowered, holding the short knife that had just taken a life in his hand, hot blood was sprayed on his face and body.

Because this car was at the end of the train, with this young man as the boundary, the passengers in the penultimate car squeezed through with all their strength, but the unfortunate passengers who stood in the other direction were miserable.Seeing the murderer covered in blood standing in the middle with the murder weapon in his hands, how dare they rush to escape for their lives? follow in the footsteps.

In such chaos, a young woman wearing a blue kimono with long sleeves and a calm demeanor, without the slightest hint of fright on her face, looked extraordinarily different.She was standing beside the young man, holding a little girl in a red kimono in her arms.

The little girl in the red kimono looked about seven or eight years old, with a pair of round blue eyes, she seemed completely unaware of what happened at the scene, and only subconsciously clenched the corners of the young woman's clothes.She looked at the young man and whispered, "Mom, dad..."

"It's okay, Jinghua." The young woman comforted her daughter in a low voice, then took out a police officer's ID card from her bag, and said in a loud voice: "The Metropolitan Police Department is doing business, everyone..."

"Keng!"

The young woman couldn't finish her sentence, because in the next second, accompanied by the harsh sound of metal collisions, the police officer's ID card was cut in half, and it fell lightly on the ground together with a strand of hair.

But he saw two short knives tightly pressed against each other, and one was held in the young man's hand with blood on it.The other knife was held in the hand of the woman in kimono, and a thread of blood slowly dripped down the side of the woman's cheek.

"what--!!!"

Everyone in the carriage screamed again, and the heartstrings that had been slightly relaxed just now were tensed again.

Police Department work?

The Metropolitan Police Department also told them on the spot that they were rebellious and infighting?

They could see clearly that if the woman in kimono who took out her police officer's ID hadn't reacted quickly, her neck would have been cut open by that young man!

"Seiji!" The complexion of the woman in the kimono changed slightly, and she looked at the young man in disbelief.

The young man's originally handsome face was now full of ferocious distortions. His left eye was scarlet, and dense red bloodshots filled the entire eyeball, as if his entire eye was blood red.

"Body..." The young man opened his mouth with difficulty, barely squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, the meridian around the bloodshot left eye protruded, looking particularly terrifying, "Unauthorized..." started to move.

The young man holding the knife suddenly touched his spare left hand to his waist, and almost in the blink of an eye, a black wooden revolver was held in his hand.He held the knife in one hand and the wooden warehouse in the other. The mouth of the wooden warehouse did not face the woman in kimono, but pointed at the little girl in red kimono hidden behind her subconsciously.

The little girl was obviously frightened this time, her eyes widened, and she looked at the young man who didn't look like her father at all blankly and with some fear.

"dad……"

"Clear time!!"

"Quick—" The veins on the young man's forehead were bursting out, his body was betraying his will and aiming the gun at his beloved daughter, but his real voice broke through the betrayal of the body and shouted in a hissing voice: " kill me!"

Even if you sacrifice your life, you must not hurt Jinghua!

The woman in the kimono clenched the fingers holding the knife tightly.

"Yasha Shirayuki!"

Behind her, a human figure glowing with silver light suddenly appeared.

A humanoid existence covered with a white mask is suspended in mid-air, with an inhuman posture. She is wearing a kimono similar to that of a young woman, and holds a long knife in her hand.

Having clearly received the master's order, the inhuman being named Yasha Baixue suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand, and slashed it at the young man mercilessly.

"Ahhh-"

When the surrounding passengers saw such a scene, they couldn't help screaming because they were weaker in their hearts.

Among the screams one after another, there was a faint "tsk" chirp.

In the corner of the carriage, a wisp of white mist quietly appeared.

The woman in the kimono didn't notice the white mist that suddenly filled the corner of the carriage. She knew that their family had been assassinated. Her husband works in the government's secret department, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and what he does is espionage and assassination.

People who have been engaged in assassination work for many years are assassinated by their enemies in their short-lived daily life.However, when the day of life and death came, although she did not hesitate to act, she would still feel sad in her heart.

And Kyung-hwa, their daughter, had the misfortune of witnessing her mother kill her father.Fortunately, there are supernatural beings who can erase memories in the Supernatural Secret Service Division. In order for her Jinghua to grow up healthily and happily, she can only find someone to erase Jinghua's memory.

Already made up her mind, Yasha Baixue, who is an incarnation of supernatural powers, naturally wouldn't hesitate.Seeing that her husband's life was about to be cut off by Yasha Baixue's knife, sudden changes arose!

The woman in the kimono staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Because the husband who confronted her with a knife disappeared.

Just disappearing without warning and without a sound, the strength she exerted suddenly went to nothing, which made her appear in the scene of panic just now.

She managed to stand still and looked around in amazement, but saw white mist lingering around the car, and the visibility in the mist was only five meters. She was not sure if there was anyone in the mist, but as far as she could see, the whole The carriages seemed to be empty, and the husband and daughter disappeared along with other passengers.

Not only that.

The heart of the woman in the kimono was pounding. She raised her hand and grabbed the clothes on her chest, trying to calm down, but her blurred voice became extremely difficult.

"Yasha Baixue?"

no respond.

The humanoid supernatural body that should have appeared in response did not appear.

Her "connection" with Yasha Baixue was severed, something that never happened after she awakened her powers.

The panic was only for a moment, and soon, the superhuman who had been engaged in assassination espionage work for many years calmed down and began to speculate on the cause of the current situation.

stranger?Conjurer?Monster or mesmer?

Espionage work always involves all kinds of secrets. Although there are certain limitations in intelligence, she knows more or less the basic things.

Ability is a power that has gradually emerged over the past century. It is said that it originated in Europe. Therefore, Japan has lagged behind those European and American supernatural powers from the very beginning. The supernatural world war nine years ago ended in a disastrous defeat.Needless to say, all kinds of compensation, even Yokohama, an important port city located in the Tokyo metropolitan area, has become a concession city occupied by various countries, and it does not have much voice in the international arena.

In fact, Japan is not without its own background, such as onmyoji and conjurers, in terms of their historical background, they are far better than those with supernatural abilities.

However, due to the decline of Yin-Yang Dao, Onmyoji did not have the ability to show off their might on the battlefield.There are capable people in the magic world, and there is also a recognized strongest "six-eyed" holder, but the magic director department that manages the magic world claims that magicians cannot be exposed to the public, especially on the battlefield. The place.

Because of the negative emotions of human beings, monsters called curse spirits will be born. Originally, because of the war, Japan's curse spirits were quite rampant.Once a conjurer enters the battlefield, he will leave a horrible impression on those people, and if there are more negative emotions, there will inevitably be a curse spirit aimed at the existence of the conjurer, which will bring considerable danger to the conjurer world.

There are also monsters who lurk among humans, and illusionists who are famous in the inner world for their real illusions.

So, what force is holding this train hostage?

Even her supernatural ability can be cut off, or deprived, such a power is really terrifying.

The woman in the kimono looked tense. She glanced out the train window. Although the white mist shrouded everyone but her and everyone disappeared, even the person who died before, the train was still moving.

She remembered that it was less than 2 minutes before the train entered the station.

Go to the cab first!

The woman in the kimono tapped her toes and sprinted forward.

Although she can no longer perceive her supernatural powers, her intelligence and assassination skills do not only exist in her killing powers.

The woman in the kimono didn't notice that when she was galloping towards the cab at the front of the train, in the compartment behind her, at the position near the window in the last row, the white mist slowly dissipated to both sides, revealing a A white figure came.

It was a young man with white hair and red eyes, he was not very old, he looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, his appearance was extremely beautiful, his half-length silver-white hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes were scarlet like blood. .

Different from the white mist covering the entire train, the mist lingering behind the ears of the white-haired boy at this moment is pearly in color and radiant. If you look closely, you can vaguely glimpse the dreamy and magnificent world behind this special mist.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko yawned lazily.