[Inuyasha] Looking back at Chaoshan Heng
Chapter 20
Good night.
But only until midnight.
When I opened my eyes, I first pinched my arm severely, and let out a soft "hiss" from the pain, and finally woke up completely.
Some habits can't be changed in two lifetimes. For example, I said that there is always a long period of time between opening your eyes and actually waking up.This is usually nothing, but sometimes it is very troublesome.
For example, now.
I rolled over and fell off the tatami mat. Perhaps I should be glad that there is no height.Something almost brushed past my body, and I seemed to be able to feel the sound of the wind that was close to it because it was too close.
The moment my body landed on the ground, I supported it with one hand, and "turned over" myself.Panting slightly, Wei Wei raised her head and saw a familiar stranger standing a few steps away.
In other words, a strange monster who met once.
The kid who almost took my purse while wandering around that afternoon.
——Although in his current appearance, he could no longer find the part belonging to the "child".
Outside the window is the dark night, as thick as ink dripping into the eyes and barely fading away.But the breath that is close at hand, after three years of continuous practice, has allowed me to clearly perceive the other party's shape, outline, and even, ability.
It’s like swelling on the boy’s body until the whole body is stretched to the limit before being torn apart—in the eyes gradually adapting to the darkness, one can faintly see the oversized flesh mass, distributed like a gourd, with the upper half facing each other. Much smaller.
I heard my slightly accelerated breathing, which was very clear in the quiet space.This monster's breath is too strong, as if the whole thing is confined in this room.And the breath perception of the partition outside this room also made me more certain——
This room has been individually set up as a "boundary".
From the monster's throat, a strange and vague cry suddenly came out.The breath in the room changed direction in an instant, I quickly turned my feet, and brushed towards the side where the breath was overflowing.
"rustle."
Standing still, I saw it landed on the tatami mat where I fell asleep before. Because of the foothold, there was only a slight rubbing sound.
"Goo!"
It seemed to be dodged by an unexpected attack, it stagnated for a moment, and then it seemed to be irritated, and let out a much louder howl.
I poured [-]% of my perception into the breath detection, and took two steps back.
There is a small table in the middle of this guest room, less than half a meter high, placed in the open space to the left of the center.At this time, I was slowly receding obliquely to the rear, keeping some distance from the monster.
This table is not high, in fact, it can't play the role of shelter.But it is at least an "obstacle". Even the slightest entanglement can give it more vitality.
Whether it is a human or a demon, the breath on the body can often reveal many things.Especially in this environment where other senses are relatively vague, the data that can be obtained by full perception is even several times that of daily situations.
For example, the tendency of each attack, the breath tends to disperse with the consciousness, arriving one step earlier than the action.For example, the strength of strength, the bias of using moves, if the opponent's ability is relatively common, I can even directly determine it.
As for the one in front of me, even if it is not very powerful among demons, between me and it, there is a natural barrier between humans and demons.
If you really want to match up, it's tantamount to being a car with the arms of a mantis.
However, in terms of life and death, if I give it a go, I may still survive.
And——in this case, I have to give it a go.
The opponent didn't continue to pounce, but only took two steps forward, as if because of the previous miscalculation, he improved his attack into a test.I took the opportunity to walk into the narrow gap between the table and the wall, and walked around the table slowly toward the door.
Turn around and confront.
There was an ethereal atmosphere like mist escaping around, as well as the occasional "grunt" sound made by the monster.This kind of monster breath that cannot be truly integrated with popularity is obviously just pure attachment and devouring.
This kind of monster can only directly obliterate the consciousness of the possessed object, as if wearing clothes, using the other party as a disguise.They don't have very high intelligence. With the loss of control during the day and the inability to speak human judgments now, they only have the thinking of ordinary beasts.
With light steps, I slowly moved along the edge of the table, looking at it.Through the deliberate attachment after feeling the breath, I know that our walking rhythm has almost converged.Gradually, I walked around half of the table, and it has habitually followed my steps and turned to the corner I first walked in.
I took the next step while extending my right hand toward my right calf.The thin metal strapped to the calf has already been warmed to the temperature of the skin by the body temperature.
Pulled out along the angle of the cloth binding, then stepped on the low table with his left foot, and jumped up vigorously——
"Ooooooooo!!!"
The sound of the short knife piercing into the flesh was very soft, but the howling close at hand was almost ear-piercing.As long as it is a living thing, there will be a vital point, and there will be a way to kill it.
I believe that even a monster like Naraku, whose flesh and blood can turn into mist, cannot really be immortal.
The left arm hooked around the opponent's neck and used for support felt a sharp pain the next moment, as if it had been cut open by a sharp weapon.The monster's body is still too tall, even if I jumped high on the side and poked the angle of its neck, I couldn't cut off all its deadly channels in an instant.
The thick and smelly liquid has been poured over like covering the sky, even if it can't completely pierce the main artery, it probably still cuts to some extent.But this is the difference between a human and a demon. Even though the body is possessed and the deadly parts are the same as human beings, the vitality is much stronger.
A flash of bright color flashed in front of my eyes, it was the claws that had scratched my arm just now, coming towards me.I let go of my left arm, which was almost out of strength, and at the same time as my body fell, the dagger in my right hand cut into the soft palm and broke with all my strength.
The dagger got stuck in the hard bone, and more liquid spurted out, so hot that it almost seemed to burn.I let go of the dagger, and instantly felt a large group of breath rushing over. I tried my best to take half a step back towards the place where the breath was weakest, brushed past the head of the opponent who was bending over to tear it off, and kicked with all my strength with my right leg!
"Boom!"
"...Boom."
Two deep sounds, one light and one heavy.
Perhaps it was the brain congestion produced by the emotional excitement, and I had a momentary tinnitus.Slowly, as the hum faded away, I heard my own violent breathing.
Among the girls sleeping in the outer room, one of them was snoring.The breath of a girl is mixed with the scent of cherry blossoms in the courtyard, and the faint coolness that is different from but similar to the vegetation.
The enchantment was broken.
I finally felt the presence of my body, and the pain in my left arm brought tears to my eyes almost instantly.Leaning against the wall and taking a deep breath, the strong smell of blood filled the room. The right leg that broke the monster's neck just now felt cramped due to excessive force.
The author has something to say: In fact, as a normal human being (with no attack power bonus), the heroine is really not weak.
After being "tossed" by Naraku for three years and almost dying many times, he is still struggling to this day.
In addition to those "people" who are generally strong in "Dog" and easily kill monsters and chop ghosts, there should be many humans in that world who are constantly struggling and fighting against monsters, as resisters rather than protected ones, trying to find opportunities for survival. (Actually, Granny Feng is more or less like this)
Liang probably added some non-offensive cheats (breath) on top of this.
But only until midnight.
When I opened my eyes, I first pinched my arm severely, and let out a soft "hiss" from the pain, and finally woke up completely.
Some habits can't be changed in two lifetimes. For example, I said that there is always a long period of time between opening your eyes and actually waking up.This is usually nothing, but sometimes it is very troublesome.
For example, now.
I rolled over and fell off the tatami mat. Perhaps I should be glad that there is no height.Something almost brushed past my body, and I seemed to be able to feel the sound of the wind that was close to it because it was too close.
The moment my body landed on the ground, I supported it with one hand, and "turned over" myself.Panting slightly, Wei Wei raised her head and saw a familiar stranger standing a few steps away.
In other words, a strange monster who met once.
The kid who almost took my purse while wandering around that afternoon.
——Although in his current appearance, he could no longer find the part belonging to the "child".
Outside the window is the dark night, as thick as ink dripping into the eyes and barely fading away.But the breath that is close at hand, after three years of continuous practice, has allowed me to clearly perceive the other party's shape, outline, and even, ability.
It’s like swelling on the boy’s body until the whole body is stretched to the limit before being torn apart—in the eyes gradually adapting to the darkness, one can faintly see the oversized flesh mass, distributed like a gourd, with the upper half facing each other. Much smaller.
I heard my slightly accelerated breathing, which was very clear in the quiet space.This monster's breath is too strong, as if the whole thing is confined in this room.And the breath perception of the partition outside this room also made me more certain——
This room has been individually set up as a "boundary".
From the monster's throat, a strange and vague cry suddenly came out.The breath in the room changed direction in an instant, I quickly turned my feet, and brushed towards the side where the breath was overflowing.
"rustle."
Standing still, I saw it landed on the tatami mat where I fell asleep before. Because of the foothold, there was only a slight rubbing sound.
"Goo!"
It seemed to be dodged by an unexpected attack, it stagnated for a moment, and then it seemed to be irritated, and let out a much louder howl.
I poured [-]% of my perception into the breath detection, and took two steps back.
There is a small table in the middle of this guest room, less than half a meter high, placed in the open space to the left of the center.At this time, I was slowly receding obliquely to the rear, keeping some distance from the monster.
This table is not high, in fact, it can't play the role of shelter.But it is at least an "obstacle". Even the slightest entanglement can give it more vitality.
Whether it is a human or a demon, the breath on the body can often reveal many things.Especially in this environment where other senses are relatively vague, the data that can be obtained by full perception is even several times that of daily situations.
For example, the tendency of each attack, the breath tends to disperse with the consciousness, arriving one step earlier than the action.For example, the strength of strength, the bias of using moves, if the opponent's ability is relatively common, I can even directly determine it.
As for the one in front of me, even if it is not very powerful among demons, between me and it, there is a natural barrier between humans and demons.
If you really want to match up, it's tantamount to being a car with the arms of a mantis.
However, in terms of life and death, if I give it a go, I may still survive.
And——in this case, I have to give it a go.
The opponent didn't continue to pounce, but only took two steps forward, as if because of the previous miscalculation, he improved his attack into a test.I took the opportunity to walk into the narrow gap between the table and the wall, and walked around the table slowly toward the door.
Turn around and confront.
There was an ethereal atmosphere like mist escaping around, as well as the occasional "grunt" sound made by the monster.This kind of monster breath that cannot be truly integrated with popularity is obviously just pure attachment and devouring.
This kind of monster can only directly obliterate the consciousness of the possessed object, as if wearing clothes, using the other party as a disguise.They don't have very high intelligence. With the loss of control during the day and the inability to speak human judgments now, they only have the thinking of ordinary beasts.
With light steps, I slowly moved along the edge of the table, looking at it.Through the deliberate attachment after feeling the breath, I know that our walking rhythm has almost converged.Gradually, I walked around half of the table, and it has habitually followed my steps and turned to the corner I first walked in.
I took the next step while extending my right hand toward my right calf.The thin metal strapped to the calf has already been warmed to the temperature of the skin by the body temperature.
Pulled out along the angle of the cloth binding, then stepped on the low table with his left foot, and jumped up vigorously——
"Ooooooooo!!!"
The sound of the short knife piercing into the flesh was very soft, but the howling close at hand was almost ear-piercing.As long as it is a living thing, there will be a vital point, and there will be a way to kill it.
I believe that even a monster like Naraku, whose flesh and blood can turn into mist, cannot really be immortal.
The left arm hooked around the opponent's neck and used for support felt a sharp pain the next moment, as if it had been cut open by a sharp weapon.The monster's body is still too tall, even if I jumped high on the side and poked the angle of its neck, I couldn't cut off all its deadly channels in an instant.
The thick and smelly liquid has been poured over like covering the sky, even if it can't completely pierce the main artery, it probably still cuts to some extent.But this is the difference between a human and a demon. Even though the body is possessed and the deadly parts are the same as human beings, the vitality is much stronger.
A flash of bright color flashed in front of my eyes, it was the claws that had scratched my arm just now, coming towards me.I let go of my left arm, which was almost out of strength, and at the same time as my body fell, the dagger in my right hand cut into the soft palm and broke with all my strength.
The dagger got stuck in the hard bone, and more liquid spurted out, so hot that it almost seemed to burn.I let go of the dagger, and instantly felt a large group of breath rushing over. I tried my best to take half a step back towards the place where the breath was weakest, brushed past the head of the opponent who was bending over to tear it off, and kicked with all my strength with my right leg!
"Boom!"
"...Boom."
Two deep sounds, one light and one heavy.
Perhaps it was the brain congestion produced by the emotional excitement, and I had a momentary tinnitus.Slowly, as the hum faded away, I heard my own violent breathing.
Among the girls sleeping in the outer room, one of them was snoring.The breath of a girl is mixed with the scent of cherry blossoms in the courtyard, and the faint coolness that is different from but similar to the vegetation.
The enchantment was broken.
I finally felt the presence of my body, and the pain in my left arm brought tears to my eyes almost instantly.Leaning against the wall and taking a deep breath, the strong smell of blood filled the room. The right leg that broke the monster's neck just now felt cramped due to excessive force.
The author has something to say: In fact, as a normal human being (with no attack power bonus), the heroine is really not weak.
After being "tossed" by Naraku for three years and almost dying many times, he is still struggling to this day.
In addition to those "people" who are generally strong in "Dog" and easily kill monsters and chop ghosts, there should be many humans in that world who are constantly struggling and fighting against monsters, as resisters rather than protected ones, trying to find opportunities for survival. (Actually, Granny Feng is more or less like this)
Liang probably added some non-offensive cheats (breath) on top of this.
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