[Naraku] Just to get you

In the quiet village, it is peaceful and calm. The villagers are preparing to farm, and the young children are playing. Ah, this long-lost daily life is exactly what Clockwork enjoys.

"Kagome!" Suddenly a scream pierced through his head, and the clock looked around in shock, only a few leaves fell quietly.

"Ahem...was it an auditory hallucination?" Zhong Zhong clenched his fist against his lips, suppressed his cough, and murmured to himself, thinking that Kagome must be very safe with Inuyasha's company in his heart.

It's superfluous to make an appointment.

"Ah... help... help... ah..."

A burst of screaming came intermittently, and following the sound appeared a little Shani with a dusty head and a face, who looked less than five years old, and now he stumbled and ran into the village in a state of desperation and panic.

"Ahem...what's the matter with you, kid?" Zhong Zhong hunched over and walked a few quick steps, hugging the helpless child.

"There is...there is a monster...unplugged...Master...Master's face...Master...Master is dead...Woooooo..."

This little Shani was obviously very frightened, his teeth were chattering, his eyes were round and full of tears, and a pair of small hands were holding the sleeve of the clock tightly at this moment, as if grasping the last moment. a straw.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay..." Zhong Zhong gently touched the little Shani's head, and then shouted behind him, "Afeng, come and help take care of this child!"

When A Feng rushed over, the clock whistled again, and then a tall horse sprang out from the forest.

"Clock, what are you doing?" Grandma Feng looked up at the boy on the horse, with a worried expression on her face, "Your typhoid fever hasn't healed yet, you can't..."

"I don't have time to worry about that much, because an important guy has appeared, and I'm going over there, Afeng...cough cough..." As soon as the clock pulled the saddle rope in front of the horse, the black horse snorted, and immediately Juechen left.

"Clock, don't worry about anything else..."

Behind him, Grandma Feng looked worriedly at his gradually shrinking figure.

The wind is the best tool for transmitting sound. Clock is supporting his body and driving the horse, and he has faintly heard the noise in the wind, mixed with Kagome's panicked shouts.

Not far away, the viscous and disgusting long limbs of vines are rolling and moving forward, as if chasing something, the clock is trying to speed up its own speed.

Kagome, you must be fine!

At this time, Kagome, who was being watched by the clock, was fleeing in embarrassment to avoid these disgusting tentacles, and their owner was looking at the people below with a salivating smile.

"Hehe, mine, it's all mine! I want you, I want you! Don't try to escape from my palm..."

Stumbling, Kagome accidentally tripped and fell to the ground. Seeing that the sticky tentacles were about to cover her, she shouted in despair: "Ah, Inuyasha!"

"Kagome!" Inuyasha, who was wrestling with the inexhaustible tentacles, also shouted loudly.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel "Ghost Lantern Mulberry" for irrigating the nutrient solution (≧?≦)/

Ghost lamp mulberry little angel, go to collect it (≧?≦)/

The dialogue is quite authentic (≧?≦)/

Heilan is also an anime that wolfberry is obsessed with (≧?≦)/

Hey, I'll give you six years, don't kill me when I'm done, who told me to be a scumbag author with obsessive-compulsive disorder_(:з」∠)_

Little angel Xiyao, I will work hard (≧?≦)/

Yiye Zhiqiu, little angel, will work hard (≧?≦)/

Feather gray little angel, please continue to be cute (≧?≦)/

The stupid author also wants to ask for support (≧?≦)/