In the distance, there was a gust of wind, and the sand and soil were flying. In the light of the sword, a man and a demon fighting fiercely dodged each other by a distance of several tens of feet.

The distant wind blew, blowing the ears of the red-robed boy, trembling slightly, he already smelled something different in his nose.

This smell?on fire?

When he hurriedly turned back to look, the western sky had covered half of the red fireworks.

"Ah, Kagome and the others! Kagome..."

The red-robed boy no longer wanted to fight, but turned around in a hurry, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the sky.

When he arrived, the fox-eared child was wiping away his tears, sobbing sadly: "Inuyasha, I am useless, Kagome and the others, they are all... dead... dead... woo... "

"No, I'm useless! I'm late, Kagome! Kagome..."

Inuyasha blamed himself while slashing at the surroundings, venting the sorrow in his heart.

The clock was woken by this noise.

A group of them were tricked by some strange guys, they were more or less injured, and they were placed in this temple.

He was in a bad mood and had no appetite. The strange monk was really annoying, so he had to take a sip of the soup himself, and poured the rest into the grass in front of the temple by the roadside while he was not paying attention.

His waking up alarmed Qibao who was still crying.

Qibao was stunned and didn't come up at a stretch, with a string of snot hanging from his nose. After belching, he shouted loudly: "Clock, you, aren't you all dead!"

"..." Before the clock could answer, there was movement beside him.

"Ahem..." Kagome in school uniform coughed a few times and woke up.

Then, like a signal, people who had lost their breath miraculously woke up.

Now, everything is clear, and the clock is saved.

The next step for everyone is to go to the village where the so-called White Heart Bodhisattva passed away.

There is a good chance that Naraku is hiding there.

Everyone was fully dressed, Clock also tore off the hem of the purple clothes, and wrapped it around his right shoulder.

Along the way, the only gain is probably to find out where Naraku is.

As for the clock, in addition to being covered in dust, it also involved old wounds during the battle.

Now his right shoulder is half injured again.

This similar situation always made him feel a little apprehensive.

Along with the old wounds, there was also a hidden fear in his heart.

He is almost a cripple now, and strangely, his wounds are healing more slowly as he gets closer to his destination.

The blue butterfly that was with him had already greeted him on the way, but now he has gone somewhere.

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

Ghost Lantern Sang, One Leaf Zhiqiu, Ruo Xiyao little angel, thank you for your support (≧?≦)/

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