[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Half-demons, as the name suggests, have only half of the blood of monsters in their bodies, and the other half may be of other species, which limits their physical fitness. One day in a month, they will return to the appearance of another species.

And during this period, they will lose the power of the monster, but Naraku is very cunning, and has sent out his heart and the jade of the four souls in advance, even if he kills his body, there is no way to completely destroy him.

But being unable to kill him does not mean that there is no way to hurt him.

In the decades since Na Luo was born, he has never seen such a snow. The black snow, made up of his hair, falls in clusters in half a day.

In the practice of witches, close combat tactics are also very important, but it depends on the talent. A maiden like Cuizi uses a sword. Although Kikyo can also use a sword, it is just not cruel. Coincidentally, it's not as easy as the arrow.

She acted so fast that no one had time to stop her—or Kanmu Kagura had no intention of stopping at all, one had no emotion and could only obey orders mechanically, and the other wanted Kikyo to chop Naraku under the knife, How could it be possible to take a shot to stop it, but just stepped forward in a decent manner, and then she was waved away by her hand and fell to the ground, pretending that she had tried her best.

"ah."

Kikyo withdrew the knife: "Sorry, the technique is not very good."

Naraku remained silent, this Kikyo looked much more cheerful and lively than the previous Kikyo.

I didn't expect that one day these two words could be used on her.But Naluo could only watch her doing whatever she wanted but couldn't do anything. He planned everything, and he was used to it. For the first time, he felt incomprehensible.

He has already pushed the opponent down the river of miasma, why is Kikyo standing in front of him intact now, and his strength is unfathomable.

Naraku said in a muffled voice: "Kankyo... What do you want to do?"

Kikyo was wiping the Odachi, because the knife technique was not very delicate, so he accidentally scratched Naraku's scalp several times in the middle, and what he bleed was not blood, but mucus, which made Hotaru very unhappy.After all, he is a clean knife, and he doesn't want to be contaminated with disgusting breath.

"I thought you had seen clearly what I was doing, wasn't I just shaving your hair."

Obviously, I pretended to be Inuyasha and killed Kikyo 50 years ago, and I pushed her off the cliff not long ago. Such a deep hatred, even if it is called a bloody hatred, it is not too much. Naraku does not believe that the other party has come here all the way, but To shave off his hair.

But after Kikyo finished wiping the knife, he went straight out of the basement without even a little nostalgia, as if it was just to complete this matter.

Regardless of whether the other party is pretending or real, it is naturally impossible for Naraku to stop him, he is not that stupid.

He couldn't help but admit that at the moment he saw Kikyo, he couldn't help feeling a little joy in his heart.

In the end is a person of different paths.

Naraku stared coldly at Kikyo's leaving direction, but heard a slight sneer from the corner, and stared at him coldly, Kagura immediately restrained his expression.

It was only then that he remembered that Kikyo seemed to... shaved his hair off?

"God no."

With a simple order, the white-clothed white-eyed girl with no attribute has turned around holding the mirror, and lifted the mirror up very intimately, so that he can see the content reflected in the mirror.

"... Kikyo."

Naluo gritted his teeth and said, he only now knows what the apology just now meant.

It's fine if she shaved his head bald, but the most important thing is that he didn't shave it well at all, instead it was uneven as if it had been chewed by a dog.No monster could be more shabby than he is now.

A woman's heart is like a snake and a scorpion.

Naraku tried to squeeze a curse, but found that the hair couldn't grow back at all.

A puff of smoke suddenly appeared in Kanna's mirror: "The warehouse in Hitomi Castle was burned."

There are hundreds of baboon skins, which are used to cover up the real body on weekdays.

The head hanging on the spider's web suddenly felt that life was very tiring.

***

Everything was on the right track, Kikyo waited at the edge of Zishan ahead of time, and seeing that Kagome had indeed entered Zishan, after being tested by the Zishan elves and successfully obtained the bow of Zishan, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It won't be long before Inuyasha will face off against Naraku, and then the four soul jade will be eliminated, and everything will return to the original point.

And the signs of the world's original collapse finally stopped.Yingwan said: "Master, don't worry, we can go back to see everyone in a short time, presumably His Highness Jiang Xue is in control of the overall situation, nothing will happen..."

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped.

"One phase, one vibe, Your Highness?"

There are patterns on the face, this is indeed Honmaru's first strike, but how could there be a first strike in this place?

Kikyo stopped Hotaru from letting him go: "Phase one?"

Yiqi Yizheng's hands trembled non-stop, his eyes showed silent resistance, but he stood there helplessly, he wanted to tell Kikyo to stay as far away from him as possible.

He also didn't know how to tell Kikyo what had happened these days, as soon as he entered this world, he seemed to be restricted, unable to utter a single extra word.

Kikyo didn't let Hotaru get close, but walked forward by herself, but every time he and she took a step forward, they took a step back every time they shook, and said with some difficulty: "Don't... come here again."

But even if he could control himself, he didn't expect that the body knife would suddenly draw out automatically and stab Kikyo.

For a moment, he suddenly thought of the curse of the forest monster a long time ago.

For a long time, Yiqi Yizhen even took the initiative to stay away from Kikyo in order to avoid the realization of this curse. His daily life was too much, and for too long, he gradually forgot about it.

Yi Qi rushed over in horror, but found that the other party was not injured and fell to the ground, not even bleeding. Kikyo stretched out his fingers to clamp the blade, and slowly pulled it out.On the chest is the hagoromo of the goddess entrusted by the Hojo clan, which cannot be penetrated even by Kagome's demon-breaking arrow, so it goes without saying.

There was a faint pink light overflowing from the chest, Kikyo reached out and took out a large piece of jade of the four souls from the skirt, and there was still a small gap before it could be completely assembled.

The whole knife has been stepped on the sole of the foot heavily by Hotaru. Although the step made a crack and caused a slight injury, he was relieved after the first move: "Master Kikyo..."

Hotaru stretched out her hand in fear to grab the hem of Kikyo's clothes, but she was a step too late.

Holding the pale pink bead, her figure gradually dissipated.

***

Japan, Sengoku, Maple Village.

The sun had already set, with only the last bit of dazzling rays scattered, and the chill of dusk pricked the skin like needles.

In a deserted field, a few farmers in rough coats built piles of firewood, and the villagers respectfully held torches and stood beside the firewood tremblingly.

There was a mournful singing sound in the wind, the sound came and went, the tone was sinking and floating, like gossamer and soft, making people feel very weird and desolate.

From the blurred vision, the wooden platform dangled in the late red and black light, shadows flickered in the dimness, and it was unclear whether it was a human or a ghost, and the light seemed pale and powerless.

The sacrificial object on the wooden platform is a woman in white clothes and red hakama, with a beautiful appearance and a pale face, with her hands folded on her chest, as if sleeping peacefully.

"Miss Afeng...it's getting late..." The villager hunched over and softly reminded the thin little girl standing in the crowd.They have put aside their farm work for a day. In the turbulent Warring States period, the world is difficult and bitter, and their livelihoods are delayed and they will starve to death sooner or later.

Feng nodded, and she saw a huge beast in the darkness, bit by bit devouring the sacrifices of death offered to it.With a hand trembling with excitement, he took the torch tremblingly, and threw it onto the tall firewood pile without the slightest hesitation.

With a sound of "嗤啦", the sudden flame jumped several feet high, lighting up the twilight immediately, and the ignited fire was like golden red silk cloth being blown by the wind.

The sudden scorching heat woke Feng from the hallucination. She said "ah" softly and looked around, but no one saw her gaffe.

Feng turned his head reassuringly, and quietly looked at the woman on the wooden platform who was about to be swallowed by the flames like a prey.

"Sister..." Feng called softly.

Of course no one will call her back, she feels a little wronged.

"Sister Kikyo..." The flickering light of the fire covered Feng's face with a layer of beating shadow, and she touched the intact left eye, which was too dry to shed a single tear.

Feng rolled her eyeballs, she felt a little difficult, the forest not far away was shrouded in darkness, it seemed to be wrapped in a thick black fog, and it was like the big mouth of a monster bloody forest, waiting to be devoured at any time people who got into it.

Her only remaining eye was already struggling to see, and she could only hear the occasional sharp chirping of crows and sparrows.

The treacherous and cold cry made Feng shudder involuntarily. She seemed to hear her sister questioning Inuyasha sternly again, and she seemed to see her sister Kikyo die again—as if the scar on her shoulder was deeply wounded into the bone. The scars on his face kept bleeding out, and it never stopped.

Feng never knew that the human body contained so much blood.

The platycodon was drying up so quickly, like a mountain maple in autumn, it didn't know when it would turn red on the whole mountain, as miserable as the box of rouge broken by a witch.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds, okay?" She almost cried and begged Kikyo: "My lord, I beg you, Afeng."

Her teary pupils reflected Kikyo's pale, blood-stained face, the witch didn't answer Feng, she looked down at the jade of the four souls in her hand, and fell into a brief silence, with an expression of joy and sorrow.

Kikyo was dying—she had never been so clear and flustered about her judgment.

Because there was no business in those eyes that were always clear like a spring.

Feng stared blankly at Kikyo raising his head, opening and closing his beautiful lips towards her: "Afeng, I'm hopeless."

"So, cremate this jade of four souls with my body, and never let it fall into the hands of evil people again."

Feng didn't understand the words that came out of Kikyo's mouth, but she understood her meaning strangely.

In fact, how could they not understand, they have depended on each other for many years, but now she is going to lose the only relative in this world.

"Sister Kikyo..." How cruel——Feng choked in his throat, reluctant to say any more.She tried to save the life that Kikyo had almost disappeared.But in the end, her little bit of sad expectation could only be wrapped in salty tears and swallowed down her throat together.

Kikyo smiled at her reassuringly, closed her eyes, and fell slowly in her eyes, slowly, like broken red leaves, cherry blossoms in late spring.She reached out her hand very quickly to grab Kikyo's blood-soaked skirt, but she only caught a handful of the salty cool wind.

"elder sister--"

Nothing caught, Feng thought dazedly.

She is alone.

***

The only witch in the village passed away, and the villagers accepted this sad thing after a short shock. In the troubled times, monsters appeared one after another, eating human flesh raw and drinking bird blood alive, which was hideous and terrifying.But untouchables like them can't even guarantee enough food and clothing, and their lives are precarious, and they don't have to think about longer-term things at all.

Everyone got busy for the funeral that Kikyo ordered, and the kind villagers asked Feng to stay, regardless of whether she could become a witch in the future and guard the village.

In fact, as a frail girl, without the protection of Kikyo, she had nowhere to go except to die in the Warring States Period, so she naturally chose to stay.

This is Maple Village, and her name is Maple, which Kikyo gave her. There is a word spirit in her name.

Feng felt that he had shed all the tears. From then on, the landslides and the ground cracked, and he had to live on and continue to guard this place for Kikyo.

She piously changed Kikyo into a clean and white priestess costume. The original priestess costume had been torn badly, and it was covered with dried blood.

Kikyo's priestess costume is so sacred and flawless, but Inuyasha let it soak in blood, this is something that Kaede can't accept more than Kikyo's death.

It turned out that she really only had herself left.

Feng looked blankly at the exuberant flames, but nothing could be seen there.

***

The karmic fire of hell is the strongest flame in hell. The scorching heat of the flames makes people feel pain and cannot be relieved.

As long as they are burned for seven to seven days, sinners in the world can wash away all their sins and obtain redemption.

A witch who has been defiled, even the fire of karma cannot burn away her sins, nor can she save her soul.

Kikyo watched dumbly as the flames devoured his onion-like fingers, to his wrist, and then to his almost torn shoulder and arm.

Obviously... already dead, why did she still feel the wound on her shoulder slowly cracking, and the sticky blood flowed and gathered along her body like a cold snake, reminding her of the betrayal she had suffered over and over again .

It was because she was too self-righteous, thinking that she would not end up in the same end as Cuizi, that she came to this point.

But the only thing she failed was Afeng. She once said that she would never leave Afeng alone. Compared with Inuyasha, she left all her cruelty to her only sister.

"...I'm sorry, Afeng," a strange hoarse voice sounded in the turbulent space, like an old man on his last breath muttering to himself, "I broke my promise."

Kikyo raised his hand that had been scorched into charcoal by the fire, and spread out his palm, a round ancient jade wrapped in a circle of lavender light, not afraid of the flames at all.

Jade of the Four Souls.

"...Jade of the Four Souls..." Her low voice seemed to ooze blood.

It was such a thing that dug out her heart alive, wounded it full of holes, made it painful to death, made it impossible for her to escape, and did not want to die.

Kikyo firmly grasped the jade of the four souls, a deep ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

The Jade of the Four Souls trembled slightly, a ray of warm light slowly overflowed from the coke's palm, scattered like flowing water, and slowly covered the whole body of Kikyo, wherever the light went, the body that was originally pitch-black beyond recognition The speed visible to the naked eye gradually restores the whiteness and elasticity of life.

Kikyo, who is wearing a priestess costume, is like a stone statue beauty. She has always known that she is good-looking, and the children in the village always like to surround her, and there are often teenagers who blushed just looking at her, and were embarrassed to speak.

That day she put on bright lip balm, and I wanted Inuyasha to take a look at it, and then he would blushed and say, this suits you very well, Kikyo.

The vermilion lip balm is like a red cherry blossom blooming on her face, adding a bit of beauty to her plain face.

It's just that now Kikyo can't tell whether it's lip fat or the heartache she vomited from her serious injury.

She slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly ahead.

Inuyasha stood in front of her, holding the box of lip gloss in the shell in his hand.

He said, this is very suitable for you, Kikyo.

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