On the mountain behind the manor, there is a very wide stream flowing in the sun.The stream is very clear, and when the sun shines in, you can see the round cobblestones, one on top of the other, lying on the bottom of the stream obediently.The grass by the stream is green, swaying with water droplets splashed by the stream stones.

In the distance, there is a bridge connecting the two banks of the stream.

The bridge is made in a rough way, as if stacked randomly.It is made of monster bones, some of which have been corroded by nature, and there are cracks in the bones; Although they are dead, they can still see their arrogance when they are alive from the coercion they radiate.

The bridge deck is uneven, with sharp teeth and broken bones. They stand upright, as if to demonstrate to the people coming, warning them that the bridge is not passable.

The ferocious animal bone bridge, the clear stream, and the fresh green grass form a strange landscape.

In the distance, a gray cub half-hopped and ran towards the animal bone bridge.It seemed extremely daring, shook its beard and jumped onto the bridge, jumping happily among the monster skeletons.

It jumped from between the fangs to the claws for a while, and jumped to the breastbone of the unknown monster for a while, and the small sharp claws scratched one after another deep marks on the bridge.

The tail was swinging happily, Nightmare was having a great time playing on the bridge, and it didn't stop until it was getting dark.

The short gray fur was messy, and there were a lot of ashes and water droplets on the paws. Nightmare squatted on the tip of an upturned rib, and slapped the giant bone under the paws with its slender tail.

"Hungry..." The rough voice sounded again, this voice was loud, subtly covering the grunt from the cub's stomach.

The moment it opened its mouth, the sound wave awakened the fish in the stream and the insects in the grass.The world resumed its bustle for a moment, but after a few breaths, it returned to silence.

It licked its mouth, jumped to the side of the bridge, stood on the tip of the wing skeleton of a flying lion monster hanging down near the water, raised its small head, and stared at the surface of the stream.

The stream from top to bottom flows out of the cracks in the bridge of bones, but the larger fish are caught upstream.These fish are soaked in the water, only their gills are opening and closing to breathe, but they are all asleep.

The fish stream in the night is extremely long, and there are many kinds of fish, all of which are extraordinary.

Nightmare stared at the fish on the stream, summoned its own fog, first sucked the fat fish with silver scales into the fog, and then jumped into the fog to eat.

Blood dripped from the mist and sprinkled in the stream, like a rain of blood.

The mist picked out the fish in the stream, one after another, and finally only some skinny and ugly ones were left in the stream.

"Hi'er." There was a full belch in the mist, startling the birds in the distance, and the nightmare finally finished its feeding.

It was in the air, admiring the moonlight with its small eyes in the mist, and drifted unsteadily toward the clear water upstream.

After washing its paws and licking its mouth clean, the mist rose into the air, taking away the one with the most claw marks, its favorite breastbone of a monster, and drifted straight to the manor.

"Boom—"

The dust is flying, and the treasure house has a new door.

After losing the sternum, Nightmare floated to the cemetery again, stretched out her little paws from the fog, touched the tombstone, yawned loudly, and floated back to the castle.

After a while, the fog thickened and spread out from the castle, gradually covering the entire sleeping area.

Nightmare, fell asleep again.

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