[Comprehensive] Naraku is not what you want to be

43 Naraku

Yin Dao didn't tell Naraku that he already knew what Naraku did every day. Since Naraku didn't want him to know, he just pretended not to know.

Thinking of Naraku's way of throwing clothes in the early morning, Yin Dao opened the cabinet and checked, and confirmed that the cabinet where Naraku's clothes were stored was already half empty... Before, he thought it was torn up every time he fought with monsters, but now it seems completely empty. Not what he thought.

Holding the small purse that Naluo put down next to the bed last time, Yin Dao went down the mountain with this bag of gold flakes.

When Yindao came to a big human town, he first went to a fabric store, picked out some deep purple and some dark-colored fabrics, and then asked them to tailor clothes according to their own figures.

After paying part of the money, Yindao agreed on a time to pick it up.After that he wandered around the town to look around.

Naraku still didn't speak.

When encountering a peddler walking in the city carrying a cage, Yin Dao took a second look at the puppy curled up in a ball with his eyes closed in the cage.

[There is a miasma on the mountain, which cannot be kept alive. 】

Yin Dao turned his head, stopped looking at the bamboo cage, and replied to Naraku who finally spoke: [I know, and I am not planning to raise it. 】

Yindao bought a few more pairs of straw sandals and some food, and when he was about to leave the city, he met a painter who sold calligraphy and painting.

"Do you paint people?" Yin Dao watched helplessly as he walked to the front of the stall and asked "myself" to the painter.

"Painted, but the price may be..."

Naraku said: "This is not a problem, you can just follow 'me'."

After that, the painter found a small bamboo bench for Naluo to sit down, took the painting tools, and prepared to paint.

Yin Dao felt that his body was given to him by Naraku again, but he had no choice but to sit there straight, waiting for the painter to finish the painting.

【You want a portrait?But you and I...]

Naraku denied: [I don't want it. 】

Yin Dao asked: [Then why did you ask him to draw a portrait? 】

[Look at what you look like. 】Naraku's tone was lazy, as if he just said a very ordinary sentence.

[What's so good about me, isn't it the same as you? 】

Naluo snorted softly. Although Xindao had never met him face to face, he had seen Yindao's expression and demeanor on the river when he was washing, and he was clearly the same as himself.Even though they look the same, but their insides are different, Naraku doesn't think anyone will mistake them.

Taking the portrait with wet ink stains, Yin Dao paid the price according to the artist's stated price.The self in the portrait looks only five to six cents, and the expression is not too accurate. After taking a look, Naraku only commented on one word - ugly.

But after all, it was his first portrait, so I folded it up and carried it back in my arms after it dried.

[This kind of person dares to be called a painter?When I look at the things he draws, I can only see that they are individuals, and the others... huh. 】

Yin Dao heard deep dissatisfaction from Naraku's tone, but this era has not yet matured painting skills, and painting landscapes is not bad, but when it comes to painting people, you really can only look at them, and you can't really do it .Compared with the "sketch" that can draw people vividly in memory, it is even worse.

Yin Dao comforted Naluo with a few words, so that he didn't need to be so serious.

As for what he wants to see about him... Yin Dao wants to find someone to draw a picture for him in this world, but unfortunately, he can't cast a wide net and ask anyone if he can draw or if he can do it for him Draw a portrait.

***

A few months later, Yin Dao traveled to many worlds, and his points exceeded [-], but it was still a long way from the points that could be exchanged for status.

Yin Dao opened his eyes early in the morning, and his body was in a sitting posture.Sitting cross-legged in front of Yindao was a man covered in baboon fur... It was clearly Naraku's old attire.

Yin Dao was not sober early in the morning, but he was very energetic after being stimulated by this scene.He asked dryly: [What is this...]

"The puppet I manipulate."

Yin Dao's body trembled, because this voice came from the mouth of the person in front of him.And he didn't say what he asked just now, but the person in front of him answered what he asked Naraku in his heart.

Yin Dao only looked at the person in front of him raising his hand to lift off the fur on his head, revealing exactly the same appearance as Naraku.

"This is a puppet. It doesn't have the aura of monsters, and likewise, it doesn't have the aura of humans." Naraku the puppet picked up the wood carved in front of him to look like a puppet and handed it to Yin Dao.

Yin Dao stretched out his hand to take it, a strand of his hair was tied to the wood, and stroked the hair with his fingers... Yin Dao could feel a trace of evil spirit on the wood, which was also his own evil spirit. gas.

"In this way, if you want to buy something in a human town in the future, just let the puppet go. I can also manipulate him to do something without hindering the movement of the body at all." Naraku the puppet said.

Yin Dao remembered that Naraku went to that banshee to learn this before... Now it seems that he has learned it.I just don't know how the Banshee is doing now.

Yin Dao's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and all of them were caught in the eyes of the puppet sitting in front of him.

Yin Dao didn't know how to have the same perception as the puppet, so Naraku taught him how to use the evil energy to sense those subtle connections, and then use this connection to control the puppet's language and actions, and feel the puppet's feelings... Even if It is a severed body, as long as it is not the core of the puppet, then Naraku only needs to provide enough demon power, and the puppet can be restored immediately.Moreover, the puppet does not feel pain, nor can it be transmitted to the body.No need to eat and sleep anymore.It can be said to be a very useful ability.

Yin Dao sighed, held the puppet wood in his hand, stood up and put the wood on the low table aside, and said: "It's a pity that I can't control the body at the same time, and be able to control the puppet with distraction."

The expression of the puppet is not agile enough, the face is very stiff, unable to make any subtle expressions, and the eyes only convey what can be seen to the person controlling it, empty and soulless.

Pale enough to make people think of things like puppets at a glance.

Naraku manipulated the doll to put on the fur on the head, and covered the upper half of the face.In the situation where you can't see the face but can only see the body, the feeling of "inhuman" on the doll Naraku is much weakened.

"It's okay, I can control it." Naraku the puppet stood up and walked to Yindao.

This is the first time "face to face" with Naraku, even if it's just a puppet... But because it's Naraku, Yin Dao couldn't help but get nervous.

Without seeing his face, Yin Dao felt that the person standing in front of him looked like the real Naraku. Even though he was the same height, it still made him feel a sense of oppression, as if all the secrets were spread out in front of him. , nothing to hide from.

"...What's the matter?" Yin Dao stood stiffly in the same place without moving.

Naraku raised his head, twisted a strand of hair on the side of Yin Dao's face, and said: "Hair, tie it up."

Yin Dao nodded, turned around quickly, went to the side of the quilt and pulled the hairband, and fastened it on in twos and threes.

The puppet behind him quietly watched Yindao's movement for a while, then turned and walked out.

When Yindao walked out, there was no one outside the house...

"Where are people...?"

【riverside. 】

The voice from the bottom of his heart frightened Yindao for a moment, and he subconsciously had the illusion that Naraku was not in his body after controlling the puppet.But that's just an illusion.Naraku and him are still in the same body, no matter what the other party has done, the other party will know.

Yin Dao didn't deliberately use the identity of the manipulator to feel the position of the puppet, and he really couldn't do the thing of manipulating the body and the puppet at the same time, not to coax Naraku.If Yindao were to come, he would probably only care about one side, leaving the other in "hang up" mode.

"What are you manipulating him to do?" Yin Dao asked.

【do the laundry. 】

Yin Dao was stunned for a moment, just as he walked to the river, he saw the puppet in thick fur squatting on the stones by the river, beating his clothes with a wooden stick.

"..." Yin Dao was speechless for a moment, but wanted to laugh.He coughed lightly and cleared his throat, "Are you trying to make up for the fact that I've been doing the laundry all this time?"

Naraku didn't say a word, but seemed to acquiesce.

Yin Dao smiled, turned around and didn't disturb the puppet's laundry.

……

At night, Yindao was woken up by the shrill screams.

As soon as he woke up, his eyes were opened, and the flames soaring into the sky shone into his eyes. The fire dragon spread from the cave to the entrance of the cave, covering the trees at the entrance of the cave... and then it burned bigger and bigger until most of the mountain was burned. all clean.

Yin Dao asked: [What's the situation? 】

Naraku was stunned for a moment, remembering that Yindao fell asleep on his own initiative today, and he forgot to suppress him for a moment... After recovering, his tense expression relaxed slightly, and said to Yindao: "Sleep with you Nothing to do."

Yindao remembered the entrance of this cave, which was the cave where the banshee lived... But he couldn't wait for him to ask again, a wave of drowsiness hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

Naluo felt the Yin Dao in his body calm down, his eyes became dark again, staring at the fiery red cave that heard the screams...

A skeleton whose body was still burning rushed out of the hole, waving its arms, shouting with hatred and resentment in its voice: "Naraku! Naraku!!!"

Riding on the demonic energy, Naluo's body slowly rose into the air, condescendingly watching the bone girl's body being gradually scorched by the flames...

Naraku said: "It's really fate, but it seems that it's only been a while."

"What did I do wrong! Did I treat you badly?! You actually killed me! You want to kill me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Feel how deep the pain in the body is.

That flame is the talisman fire that Naluo took a long time to get. As long as it burns on the monster, it is difficult to be extinguished. All along, this bone girl has only relied on the puppet technique and the puppet in the cave to stay here. As a small boss, although his own strength is higher than that of Naraku, it is really nothing compared to the real big monster.

Naluo laughed lightly and said, "In order not to let him see you, a monster with dirty eyes, you'd better die."