[Inuyasha] The male protagonist is a yin sword

"Even if you don't say that, we will do our best to destroy Naraku."

Maitreya declined Yin Dao's proposal.

There are half-demons, witches, and demon-eliminating masters in their team. Ordinary people without spiritual power are completely different from monsters in terms of power. In the fate of Naraku's battle.

"...I see." Hearing the answer, the young city lord did not show any disappointment.

Yin Dao raised his eyes, his eyes were warm and peaceful: "If you don't dislike it, I invite you to stay overnight in the city tonight."

With Naraku's cunning and cautious character, he is probably secretly observing everything that happened in the city. Now he has not killed Inuyasha and his party as agreed. If there is no accident, Naraku will definitely take action tonight.

"Strengthen the defense of the city."

The crimson sun sank behind the rolling mountains, and the darkness covered the land like a tide.

Yin Dao sat in the brightly lit hall, and the fully armed retainers sat in two rows facing each other. In the quiet hall, only the sound of the bonfire chewing on charcoal could be heard for a while.

Every once in a while, the guards on patrol would send news.

Their reports were all the same, as if everything was really just his wishful thinking.

... Something is wrong, the more silent the other party is, the more ominous premonition in my heart becomes stronger.

The golden lacquer murals are outlined by the orange-red flames, the light and shadow flickering, the darkness outside the temple is as dark as an iron curtain, the moon is covered by dark clouds, the night sky and the earth are mixed together, in the ever-expanding silence, there must be something that has been destroyed Everyone missed it.

——Where will it appear from?

Yin Dao calmly watched the direction of the night.

As the night deepened, some of the retainers who were worried about his body politely advised him to go back to rest first, but at that moment, the ground under them suddenly shook.

The vibration from the ground was short but intense, and the entire hall shook and tilted, as if it had become a wooden toy in the hands of a child. With a bang, sawdust dust rustled from the top of the head.

Everyone only had time to adjust their figures, but before hiding the astonishment on their faces, the previous shaking seemed to be just an omen. A deafening noise broke through the ground from a corner of the city, followed by the long ringing of the alarm bell, piercing through the peaceful night.

"...It's the direction of the dungeon!" Someone screamed, and the blood-soaked warrior ran into the palace, "A monster appeared in the city!" The hoarse voice was quickly covered by the shaking of the ground.

Everyone filed out, the night outside was illuminated by fire, and under the dark mountains, a huge spider demon spread its ferocious legs, and the guards defending the city kept releasing arrows, and the painful monster let out a long howl, as if coming from The sound of the abyss of hell is enough to make the blood run backwards.

The houses collapsed one after another. Seeing the terrifying spider demon approaching the main hall, Yin Dao looked at the deformed shadow illuminated by the fire, as if he couldn't hear the ear-piercing howls and human screams. He asked the warrior next to him Waiter:

"Where are the exorcists in the city?"

"Those people..." The other party's voice was trembling, "Those people are haunted by strange things."

Yin Dao turned his gaze: "You mean, strange vines?"

Naraku is a monster who is good at manipulating people's hearts. Those who are entangled by his vines will fall into their deepest nightmare. If they cannot wake up, they will only have the fate of death.

"——The Yin Knife!!"

The man-faced spider let out a roar full of hatred, the flames not only illuminated the night, but also reflected the figure that was integrated with the spider's head.The man who can no longer be regarded as a human has his head hanging down, and his chest is connected to the blue-black shell of the spider demon. At first glance, it looks like the second face of the spider demon.

That face was very familiar to everyone in the city, and the voice of resentment overlapped with the roar of the monster, carrying a deep-seated hatred like weeping blood.

"Go to hell, Yin knife——!!!"

The man-faced spider accelerated its crawling speed, and the ground trembled violently.

"Youemon." Yin Dao suddenly said softly.

"Protect her for me."

The old servant suddenly froze.

"She's more important than my life."

Before the people around could react, the young city lord had already got on his horse with a knife in his hand, and galloped away in the direction of leaving the city.

The man-faced spider roared furiously, and without hesitation left everyone in the main hall to chase after it, "My lord!" The crawling spider demon ruthlessly crushed under its feet.

"Don't run—!!" The voice chasing him yelled frantically.

"Damn knife!! Yin knife——!!!"

——"Yin Dao, what can you do with your sickly body? It's really embarrassing to be the young master of the city."

The winding mountain road out of the city was originally intended to delay the pace of the siege enemy during wartime, but now it has become a maze of death, a dark vortex.

The alarm bell was still ringing, the sea of ​​fire intensified, and the sound of the horse's hooves suddenly broke. He fell off the horse and rolled down the steep slope of the mountain road. blood rained down.

——"Are you going to betray me, Yin Dao?!"

When Yin Dao staggered to his feet, he was not surprised to find that he was bleeding.

With warm blood running down his cheeks, he raised his face and calmly watched the man-faced spider crawling towards him.

Getting closer, the ground rumbled with the loud noise, and the huge deformed body covered the flames that pierced the night. He saw the opponent's scarlet eyes and the muddy madness in those protruding eyeballs.

Yin Dao held the knife and stood where he was.

He used to look up to the person who brought him into this world countless times, just like now.

The same blood flows through them, they spring from the same twisted roots.

"Go to hell—bad knife—!!" The voice from hell approached, and the sharp and smelly fangs opened in front of him, trying to drag him into the arms of death.

For the first time he was so close to his biological father.

The ground suddenly caved in, revealing a trap with a sharp spear hidden. The spider demon who was rushing towards him staggered forward, and with a puff, the forelimb and lower jaw were pierced by the sharp spear point, and black and red blood spurted out and splashed onto the ground. On Yin Dao's pale but calm face.

——“Among my children, why are you the only one who survived?”

The man-faced spider whose front body was trapped in the trap struggled, but the dense spears penetrated deeply into the ugly flesh and firmly fixed it in place.

Yin Dao lowered his eyes, his face was still gentle.

"Goodbye, father."

The man-faced spider with protruding eyes let out a ferocious howl.

He raised the knife and cut off his father's head.

……

She wakes up in a sea of ​​flames.

As far as the eye can see, there is a hellish crimson color.

The flames devoured everything that could be burned, blocking the way of escape. She was leaning against the wall of the corridor, and someone fell beside her, obviously trying to carry her out, but before she reached the exit, she had inhaled too much Passed out from poisonous smoke.

She recognized the figure lying beside her, the white-haired domestic servant who had served Yin Dao for many years, his brows were tightly knit and his breathing was short of breath.

There was an ominous crisp sound above her head, and the beams wrapped in scorched flames collapsed and fell. She moved her fingers, and the flexible tree roots suddenly drilled out from the gaps in the ground, and twisted into thick trunks to block the collapsed beams.

Ignoring the dull pain coming from her heart, she supported the wall and stood up, silently urging the demon power to clear the way to the outside world.

The situation outside was worse than she thought.

The city was engulfed in flames, billowing thick smoke reached the sky, and the scorched night was illuminated by the scorching fire.

Only the world where the sea of ​​flames are burning is extremely quiet.

Those who could escape escaped, and the rest were trapped in the burning temple. She walked barefoot through the burning and collapsed houses. The scorching gravel propped up the beams and wooden pillars eroded by the flames, opening up a way for those people to survive.

"Oh, did you wake up?"

She stopped.

The heat wave distorted the air, and a figure in white baboon skin quietly emerged from the flames.

"Why do such unnecessary things." Naluo's voice was cold and smooth, and the hidden sarcasm was like venom dripping from the snake's teeth. "Your demon power is very little left, and if you continue like this, you will not even be able to maintain your human form."

It was rare that she didn't choke back immediately.

She turned her head: "Naru, what do you want to say?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to let the fire burn all of this?"

Naluo said in a coaxing voice: "You should be very clear that as long as people see that Yin Dao is still the lord of this city, he will never be truly free, nor will he truly belong to you."

During this period of her sleep, she was not completely insensible to the outside world.

Occasionally, she would hear the sound of the knife, and she could also feel his cautious and soft trembling kiss.

She gained love, maybe not all of his love, but even if it was only a part, it made her feel suddenly peaceful in her heart, and even Naluo's existence and voice became tolerable.

The scorching fire, the choking smoke, and the scorched night sky all became bearable.

"If you want to talk about restraint," she narrowed her eyes slightly and laughed, "then I am also one of the things that restrain him."

Monsters like to eat the vitality of human beings, and such a special quality as Yin Dao is no different from a mouth-watering delicacy in the eyes of monsters.

The Yin knife fed her a lot of blood. If this continues, he will die because of her sooner or later.

Naluo held back the unreal smile on the corner of her mouth: "You..."

"Yes." She said gently, "It doesn't matter even if the human form disappears."

If a human and a monster fall in love, it will gradually become distorted. Is it a human or a monster?

She is a plum flower demon, but because she fell in love with humans, she recalled her human heart.

This was probably the last confrontation between the two, and maybe because it was the last time, she was finally able to speak calmly.

"You hate human feelings."

Naraku ridicules the so-called true love, plays with the fetters between people, and always ruthlessly tears up the happiness of others just before they are about to achieve happiness.

"You know that love breeds greed and jealousy, that love breeds ugly emotions and unresolved pain."

She looked at the half-demon with a suddenly gloomy expression.

"It's so strange, Naraku, you obviously know what love is better than anyone else."

"……To shut up."

The feeling of calm disappeared, the dark evil spirit rose from the white baboon skin, killing intent emerged from Naluo's body, the moment he raised his hand, a bright streamer suddenly howled through the sea of ​​flames, and an arrow pierced his chest.

"Naraku—!!" The girl in the green sailor suit stood on the beam, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and her eyes were burning brightly.

Inuyasha and his team broke free from the hallucination trap set by Naraku and arrived at the last moment.

Fragments of the baboon skin fell and scattered, and the monster with scarlet eyes saw that something was wrong, suddenly filled the sky with miasma, and fled towards the outside of the city.

People saw that the city collapsed in the sea of ​​fire.

She stayed where she was, watching the predestined protagonists in this story disappear on the other side of the smoke screen after chasing Naraku's figure.

After a short hustle and bustle, the world surrounded by fire became quiet again.

She walked in the direction of the city gate, and she didn't feel any pain when she stepped on the hot gravel. The unhealed wound on her heart oozes blood again, soaking through the thin pajamas, dripping down her elbows, wrists, and slowly dripping from her fingertips .

Through the collapsed city gate, through the flames and black smoke, she saw the crowd of refugees.

She used to be a weeping plum in the wilderness, after a long time, she became a sacred tree in Renjian City.

Life came alive, and when new life was born in the city, babies would be carried in swaddling clothes to her tree for her blessing.

"It will definitely protect you in the future, and bless you with a smooth and worry-free life."

There was no one in the city behind her, and she finally let go of her hard-working strength, allowing those houses and halls to collapse into the sea of ​​flames with a bang, splashing countless hot sparks, like the last fireflies at the end of summer, suddenly flying towards the unknown Night sky with moon.

The lifespan of human beings is so short. Compared with monsters, they are like fireflies at the end of summer. They seem to disappear in the blink of an eye.

But the figure running towards her did not disappear.

The seaweed-like black and thick long hair was disheveled, and messy blood was splashed on her pale face. It seemed that this was the first time she had seen the gentle and elegant young city lord so out of control.

"... Xiaomei."

She seemed to be smiling.

Just seeing him, she couldn't help but smile.

"Bad knife."

The people around are still there, but it can also be regarded as they don't exist.

She reached out to hold Yin Dao's face, pulled him down, and kissed his lips lightly.

That kiss was dry, astringent, tinged with rust and salt.

"...I might have to take a nap," she told him, as if she was just planning to take a nap, just to take a nap against him.

It seems that the moment in the mouth of monsters is no different from the moment understood by humans.

"..."

"...Okay." Yin Dao lowered his eyes and tried to smile, but it didn't work.Fortunately, his voice is still gentle.

He said in the direction of nothing.

"I'm waiting for you."

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