[Inuyasha Doujin] Read Qiaobian red medicine

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He squeezed the empty jar in his palm, and just happened to throw it into the basket, so he curled his lips and made a gesture, and then asked leisurely: "You are looking for a way to revive the grass and trees?"

Heng'e steals the elixir, and the white snake steals the celestial grass.

I pursed my lips: "The disciple is unworthy..."

He took out a cloth bag and knocked it on my head: "You are not allowed to commit crimes! Why do you need to be smart and find another way, and prepare it for you early in the morning as a teacher. How do you know that your understanding is extremely high, and your patience is amazingly good. You don't run until you have nowhere to go. Come to the bottom of your eyes."

The black cloth soft bag, tied with a rope made of gold thread, has a strange fragrance at the beginning, and a section of snow-colored lotus root is contained in the bag, which is still dewy, fresh and tender as life.

The sun is shining, and it shakes down at will.

I borrowed a tree to hide myself, holding a sachet, wanting to do something but stopping.

Ali said that the Higurashi Shrine is very effective, and the tokens enshrined in front of the sacred tree are blessed by God.

Qiao Ba waited alone in front of Zangshu Pavilion.

Her yellow skirt was luxuriant, her sandals were clean, she climbed up the steps and then slowly descended the stone steps, looking back suddenly as if inspired in the middle.

I was so moved that I thought she saw me, so I took a step forward with a slight smile on my face.

Someone walked past me one after another, rushed forward, took her hand, panted slightly: "Huh, the experiment is delayed, have you waited for a long time?"

"No, you came just in time." Qiao Barou smiled softly.

The man smiled brightly, and put his arms around Qiao Ba's shoulders.

"What do you want to eat? How about the Japanese food? There is an authentic roasted bird restaurant near here, and the taste is very suitable."

"It will be all right……"

Laughing and talking, drifting away.

I put away the sachet, shook my head and smiled, and left with a clear song.

There are birds and there are birds Ding Lingwei, who have gone home for thousands of years and only returned now.

Chapter 19 [7]

Returning to drink the rain, the mountain shape remains the same.

In the village, the sound of frogs is intermittent, and bamboo umbrellas are gathered into clusters of flowers.

I found the shrine, and there was a paper figurine as thin as snowflakes stuck on the red pillar of the tall gate. I invited it, so the white paper turned into a servant boy, and bowed to me respectfully: "My lord." Then he slowly told the truth about the robbery of the tomb. .

Behind him, the villagers are busy repairing the lotus hoes. There are swallows wearing light rain, and the surviving platycodon flowers are swaying in the wind.

Following the trail to the cliff, I landed lightly, dressed in white like wings, and startled a confrontation.

I smelled the fire in the kiln, and there was a newly molded puppet hidden in the miasma and black smoke.

Knowing that what was in front of me was a body, a newly made package, and a newly sewn pouch, I still couldn't help calling her out.

"Jiangsu..." Saying so, her eyes turned slightly red.

It was just a short sentence, a shallow sound, which caused the three souls and seven souls in A Li's body to squirm and leave. The crystal souls collided with the barrier, and the pure white barrier shattered loudly, and the sky was low and dark all of a sudden.

Kikyo's face was slack, as if he hadn't woken up.

As if she disliked Tao's noise, she walked around A Li, drew out the red bow that Feng was holding in her hand, and exchanged an arrow for the quietness of her ears.

Feng hesitated to hold her by the corner of her clothes: "Ju, sister Kikyo..."

"Xiaofeng." Kikyo turned around, looked at it carefully, and saw all the lost time in the past.

Kikyo smiled and said, "You've grown up."

After growing up, Feng burst into tears like rain.

"I was not able to participate in this process, my sister regrets in every possible way, I am extremely sorry."

"Don't say that." Feng choked up, "Let's go home, sister, I learned how to cook, don't you want to try it? You haven't checked my homework yet, I'm often lazy, you should scold me."

Kikyo reasoned with her helplessly: "If I go with you, what will happen to the sleeping body? I...I don't have much time, I only stay here for a while."

Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, it's true that these two teamed up to betray you?"

"Yes or not..." Kikyo heard the words, smiled lightly and said, "Is it important?"

You ask the reason, but she can only give the result.

"You are the guardian priestess of the jade of the four souls. Now the jade is scattered, the evildoers are brutal, the bandits plunder, and the corpses of the people are exposed in the wild, so it doesn't matter?"

"...There is a new person to take over my job." Kikyo quickly recovered his normal expression, "Xiaofeng, don't make trouble, stand behind me."

I split two fox tails, hit Kikyo's wrist, and entangled her tightly.

"Sister... um!"

Inuyasha made a sudden attack, restrained Feng's flustered hands and feet, and took advantage of the situation to stop her chattering mouth.

Kikyo didn't seem to intend to break free, and stood there, calmly waiting for her to be dealt with.

How stingy she is, she doesn't want to give me a single look.

I took off my clothes and pressed her palm on my chest, where her seal was engraved, the arrow light thundered in fury, pierced into my flesh and blood, and nailed me to a towering ancient tree.

I deeply remember the look in her eyes at that time, not like she turned her eyes away from me now.

I lead her all the way to the place of my heart.

"That night, your voice sounded in the forest. I didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly, a cold arrow was released from the secret. It was so powerful that it shot through the golden core in my stomach. I...I was in pain."

Her cool fingertips moved, caressing the knotted scars wrapped under the single clothes, climbing along the vine-like lines, and flowing down the branches and leaves, as if suffering the same disaster with me.

Right now, her clothes are slightly open, and her collarbone is like two pools of sweet autumn water.

I couldn't help it, I kissed the corner of her eyes very emotionally, but held a trembling teardrop in my mouth.