Before his death, Huahuang said that he did not die in the hands of Kikyo.

His death was natural, but it was too inexplicable.

Kikyo knew that he did not die in her hands, what she killed was just the fake shell of Kao, what really killed Kao, the real cause of Kao's death was probably the destruction of the heart held by Yamato Shou'an Caused.

People are afraid of death, but they will not die in that way. Since he can get his heart out of his body, it means that he has made an unknown deal with the demon, and he has paid a price, and the price will only be heavy. It will be light, just like the original ghost spider.

California Qingguang was stunned, Kikyo had a serious face, and he asked cautiously, "What kind of fragment is this?"

This matter must be known sooner or later, Kikyo held the crystal-clear shard with complicated and inexplicable eyes: "This is the jade shard of the four souls."

"Jade of the Four Souls, what is that?"

"In the Warring States period, the witch Cuizi and the monsters died together and gave birth to this jade of four souls. After death, the soul and monsters are still entangled in the jade... This is an ominous thing, but it can strengthen the power of monsters. Therefore, All the monsters are chasing after it, trying to grab it."

Qingguang desperately shook his head: "But I can't figure out why An Ding would take away the jade of the four souls! Even if the jade of the four souls can make people stronger, but An Ding is already very powerful in my heart. In this way, he is Disdain to act!"

Kikyo wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers: "The Jade of the Four Souls can also help people fulfill their wishes. Do you have any wishes, Qingguang?"

Wish, the little mole on Qingguang's mouth moved with his lips: "My wish, I don't need the Jade of the Four Souls to help me realize my wish, as long as the master loves me forever! I also... If you want An Ding to come back quickly, he must have been deluded to do something he shouldn't do."

The corner of Kikyo's mouth ticked: "This wish can come true now, Qingguang, you don't need anything else, you are my knife."

So, you don't need to beg for mercy from me.

His heart was sour and unspeakable, like eating an unripe grape, stuck in his throat, and the juice was about to overflow from his eyes.

Going on, this little knife is about to cry, Kikyo asked: "Does Qingguang know, what wish Anding wants to realize?"

"This……"

He does know.

No one knows Yamato's desire for stability better than California Kiyomitsu.

What's wrong with Honmaru, California Qingguang knew about it a long time ago. He cared about it at first, but because he was ignored countless times, he gradually turned into pretending not to care.

However, Yamato Morita, who is also Shinsengumi sword, is different from him. From the beginning to the end, he never regarded the god judge as his master. In the heart of this sword, there can only be one real master, and there is no There will only be one. As for whether the new master will pay attention to himself, it is simply irrelevant.

For this man, he could abandon everything—even himself, even his belief in Bushido.

The dark fall only makes Yamato's stable heart more determined, and will not leave any way out for himself.

Qingguang Qingguang said: "An Ding, his wish is probably to see Mr. Okita, after all, he is the knife that accompanied Mr. Okita to the end, but seeing Mr. Okita die with his own eyes... I must be very unwilling Well, I want to go back to him..."

Accompanying Mr. Okita to the end was the sword of Yamato Mori Anding. California Kiyomitsu had been broken long ago, so he has been wearing a red scarf around his neck, in order to cover the traces of the broken sword, but it was also him Proof of not being able to accompany the original owner to the end.

He tightened his scarf, and said naively: "Maybe after seeing Okita-kun, Qingguang will come back satisfied?"

But if I really saw that person, would Yamato Shou Anding really be willing to come back? If he could appear in front of him in a human form, in front of Souji Okita... California Kiyomitsu bowed his head and remained silent, even himself Also know that not everything can be easily resolved.

Some things have been engraved into my bone marrow with time, and I can't forget them in life, in death, and in life and life.

"If the problem is really just like this, it will be simple."

California Qingguang was a little bit veiled, a little scared, and felt that he couldn't understand the meaning of her words, and vaguely felt a sense of unease: "Why?"

"An Ding must be very happy to be able to return to his beloved master."

Kikyo wanted to understate it, but in the end she didn't.

She held Qing Guang's face in her hands, and the temperature in her palms was icy cold, she didn't use those false comforts to prevaricate him, and supported his body.

"Listen, the jade of the four souls will never fulfill a person's true wish."

***

After finally solving Kao, the problem of Yamato's stability is here again. Now the matter of Honmaru is not clear, and there are priorities. Kikyo can only start to deal with the things that have not been finished before.

There are also six Fusangshen nailed to the tree.

Kikyo didn't care about them. Once Huahuang died, their controlled minds were already sober. Since they were sober, they should be punished. It's better to hang on the tree for a while, and nothing will happen.

The darkness hidden deep in their hearts has not been truly washed away. As Hua Huang said, those who were killed because of their ignorance and ignorance have defiled the purity with their own hatred.

Kikyo stood in Huahuang's bedroom, facing the invisible wall and pulled out the knife tied around his waist. The blade gradually turned bright red.

"Tie Sui Ya, please."

The red iron broken teeth did not transform into a big knife, it was still the rusty knife shape, but it was light and easy to hold, like cutting tofu, it cut through the barrier of nothingness, and the interface of the barrier flashed silver lightning like a power grid. Chi Chi was cut all the way by the blade.

After the barrier was destroyed, a red door appeared out of thin air.

Kikyo closed the knife, opened the door and walked in. California Qingguang has been ordered by her to do other things. Some things, those who don’t know it’s better to keep ignorant. Those who know have already shouldered the burden for them. If it is a crime, then this intention should not be let down no matter what.

Sober people are always in pain, but the kindness in their hearts makes them not want to inflict this pain on others.

There are dozens of pillars standing in the dark basement, and a dozen witches are lying scattered on the ground. They have woken up, and when they saw someone coming in, they all shrank back in fear, and the wrinkled clothes on their bodies were faintly visible. The traces of being bound, I think it was Huahuang who tied them to the pillars with vines before, but when he died, these plants lost their ability to transform.

The spiritual power on them is extremely thin, no different from ordinary people, and there is no way to become a witch again.

Hua Huang would not kill these people easily unless necessary, because he had to leave a way out for himself, and these witches were his way out.

Instead of burying a lot of hidden dangers after death, it is better to keep them. You don't have to worry about killing chickens to get eggs, and you can always absorb their spiritual power for your own use.After all, if you want to maintain the operation of such a huge Honmaru, you need a lot of spiritual power, and you can't let people see the traces of darkness. Apart from taking it from a witch with pure spiritual power, thinking about it from the head of a monster, there is no other way. This is a better way.

There are aftereffects of absorbing spiritual power. A woman with disheveled hair climbed to the feet of Kikyo, and looked behind her in fear. The woman's hands were like a pair of dry and skinny chicken feet, firmly grasping the hem of her trousers.

"Get me out, get me out, I don't want to be in this place anymore..."

Kikyo knelt down and held her hand tightly without any suspicion.

"Are you the Miko of Ise Shrine?"

Ise Shrine, that is the supreme place, it is the place that every witch dreams of.

Hearing these words again, they have become very unfamiliar. The woman was taken aback, but before she could say anything, tears flowed from her eyes: "I used to be, but now it's impossible to be again."

"Ise Jingu can no longer accept the shrine maiden who surrendered to her own desires and did wrong things, and Mingzhao God can no longer forgive me..." Her eyes seemed to be dead, and she didn't understand why she was still alive , but after staying in the dark for a long time, survival has become the only remaining instinct: "Speaking of which, it has become like this now, what else do I have to go out for?"

"Yeah, it's meaningless to go out with such a posture, what are we still doing here..."

The grievances on the dozen or so witches became stronger and stronger, and they turned into substance and wanted to float away from the door, but they were knocked away by the invisible air wall.

Kikyo stretched out his palm, and a pink piece of jade of the four souls was quietly lying on his hand, silently chanting a spell. Go into the body of the witches and replenish their exhausted spiritual power.

The Jade of the Four Souls itself has no attributes of good and evil. Evil people who hold it will naturally use it to satisfy their own desires and thus become evil. Now Kikyo only needs its power and does not ask for it. It is naturally no problem to use it in the righteous way.

The purifying power of purple is catching the resentment that keeps dodging in the air, trying to eliminate them all, and finally got into the chests of more than a dozen witches.

The resentment and resentment gradually subsided.

"If I'm not wrong, those children should have never really done anything to you." Kikyo said indifferently: "You know, who really made you become like this."

The priestesses, who had regained their delicate looks in the past, had a look of vicissitudes that did not match their age, and seemed to have seen everything through.

"It doesn't make much sense to say who is sorry and who is wrong now, but I still thank you for not only killing that damned man, but also saving us from hell," a black-haired and blue-eyed witch decided. Standing and explaining: "We are all witches who passed by here by chance, were left behind by the master, and then slowly fell into the trap. Now there is no way to leave here one by one. Among us, most of us are poisoned by food, I have become dependent in my heart, so there is no way to escape, I am like this, but there are still some witches, because of..."

Her eyes drooped, she hadn't finished speaking, but she had already said everything.

There was a cold mechanical sound.

"Because I fell in love with Daojian Fusangshen, I fell. What's the matter, what are you afraid to say? This is the truth."

The woman who had been staying in the corner without making a sound suddenly raised her head and smiled at Kikyo, and the rest of the maidens automatically dispersed, revealing her entire body, the lower half of which was almost completely ossified, even if it was purified, it could not Bring her back to her former self.

Kikyo walked up to her.

"Is there anything else you wish for?"

The facial features of the woman's face have been twisted together, and there seems to be no fat under the thin layer of skin, and traces of bone twitching can be seen.

Although she laughed terribly, her voice was bleak: "Is the death penalty already given at a glance? Presumably, you are the real owner of this pill, right? I can tell that you and him have already bonded. With you like this With his master here, he definitely doesn’t need to do things that go against his own will.”

"he?"

The woman's expression was extremely gentle: "Yes, him."

"He wanted me to leave many times, but I easily listened to the voice of the devil in my heart, willing to break my wings in exchange for more attention from him."

The love possessed by the soul and emotion that has been polluted is naturally deformed. This kind of love cannot move Fu Sangshen. Even though they are the last gods, they still yearn for beautiful feelings, just like moths to a flame. Sunflowers chasing the sun are all inherent natures.

--sorry.

The beautiful and extremely slender man bowed to her apologetically, told her so, and stayed away from her ever since.

The woman knew that it was the tenderness of the other party who cared about her, and she didn't want to embarrass her, but such an alienated ending was not what she wanted to see.

Obviously before that, he still had a good impression of him, didn't he, otherwise how could he be so gentle to himself.That kind of tenderness turned into a long, poisonous snake spitting out snake letters, and it climbed up to the heart at once, gradually tightened its body, and then stabbed its fangs fiercely in her heart.

The venom corrodes the soul bit by bit.

She heard a voice in her ear, saying to her - do you want to win this man's heart, do you want him to like you.

Miraculously, she nodded.

The voice laughed mockingly, as if looking down on her overthinking.

That is absolutely impossible, this man, it is impossible to like you, give up, you will not be used by him, such a person is not worthy of your liking at all... You have strong spiritual power, why do you have to Should I beg him for mercy?

……

It wasn't until she was tied up in this basement that she realized that she was just a fool, and made a wedding dress for others for nothing. The resentment in her heart gushed out like a tide, buried her heart, and buried her clear eyes. She is the most powerful spiritual power among the witches, but even she cannot break free from this cage.

Since I have already entered hell alone, how can I let the culprit be alone.

It was he who refused to give her love that made her fall into hell.

Well, curse it.

Huahuang draws their spiritual power and controls their bodies. He is clearly a human, but he has the ability to be like a monster. It is he who weaves those incomparably beautiful dreams, making them sink in the endless spring scenery physically and mentally. .

He didn't stop the witch's resentment from slowly polluting the swords, and even thanked himself for not killing these women: the body possessed by the reincarnation was too weak to permanently support Honmaru with pure spiritual power.

It is not a long-term solution to hunt the lives of witches all the time. It is better to let their resentment let the sword fall darkly, and then let the government of time wipe them out together, and no trace will be left.

It is not blood, but hatred that stains the sword with darkness.

"I don't have any wishes anymore, except that I owe an apology... But, I don't intend to forgive him anymore," the woman cut off her legs that had lost their original shape with spiritual power, without even groaning: " Maybe I have to thank the Emperor Hua, even if he just gave me a false dream, but in the dream, I have already spent my whole life with him."

A witch interjected in a low voice: "It's just a dream, when you wake up from the dream-"

"Hmph, why do you say that the dream must be false, and now it must be real, but it's all according to my own will."

She looked at Kikyo with calm eyes, like the dead silence before the storm on the sea: "My resentment is too deep, and it is impossible to continue living as a human being. Instead of living like this, I would rather live as a witch." identity, and left with the last dignity.”

The woman moved her hand covering her belly, and Kikyo saw a long hairpin inserted into her white clothes, and the blood dyed the white clothes red.

"...Goodbye, everyone."

***

The swords guarding under the tree are already dozing off. They are not human but they have to eat, and they will not starve to death if they don’t eat, but they will be very hungry and will be even more hungry.

It's okay to not sleep, but you will be sleepy, and you will be so sleepy that you can't open your eyes, and your face will turn yellow and red.

It doesn't matter much to be hung on a tree when you are unconscious. Once you wake up and find yourself a few feet off the ground, this feeling is not very good.

Higakiri rested his hands behind his neck and dozed off naturally, as if this posture had no effect on him at all.

"When I opened my eyes, I found that the world has changed. It feels good." He turned his head and greeted Fu Sangshen who was hanging on another tree: "Hey, Houmaru, why are you also hung on a tree?" .”

"Mr. Hikiri."

The Yingfa man was a little helpless: "I'm not your brother."

After thinking about the friendship of his companions, he added: "Besides, your brother's name is not Houwan."

Yingmaru tried to touch the arrow nailed to his shoulder with his hands, but as soon as he touched it, a strong aggressive spiritual force rushed into his brain through the contact surface, which was no different from the feeling of electric shock. It was as if his whole body had been electrified, and his mind went blank.

It seems that unless the Lord takes the arrow out, he will have to hang on this tree forever.

Looking down, the red-haired youth was looking at him worriedly.

"Ah, that's really nice."

Everyone is fine, this is so happy that people want to cry, Ying Wan closed his eyes, a drop of crystal water slid to the ground, shattered into countless tiny beads.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsuchu's voice came from the ear: "Mr. Hasebe, are you okay? Could it be that your waist flashed?"

"No, nothing."

Several knives have already woken up, only Yaken Toshiro still tightly closed his eyes, showing no tendency to wake up.

"Master Miko is here..."

"The master is here..."

From last night to tonight, Daojian was physically and mentally exhausted, and he still had many questions that he dared not ask, but when he saw Kikyo, he cheered up and went forward to greet him.

Jin Jian found that there was no annoying paper figure beside her, so he ran up happily.

"Are you my master?"

The non-trickster little Tengu is still very cute, his innocent childish voice was exchanged for Kikyo's pat on the head: "Yes."

Little Tengu obediently pointed to the six knives hanging on the tree: "Master, when will you put them on the tree?"

Kikyo said: "Let them come down now."

A few dead soul worms appeared out of thin air, climbed onto the arrows shot by Kikyo on their shoulders, and moved out with their bodies. After gradually leaving the body, they immediately turned into ashes, and the power of the seal was thus eliminated, and the six knives fell from the tree , such a high distance did not cause any difficulty for them, and they all landed smoothly.

Okurigara caught Yaken Toshiro, and put him against the back of a tree.

He noticed that Kikyo was looking at him, and he habitually frowned.

"Not interested in……"

The words got stuck on the edge of his mouth again, Wuhutui forced a little tiger to him, and then stared at Dajuli Jialuo eagerly.

The cub from the Five Tigers retreated made a meowing sound in his arms.

He changed his words abruptly: "...It's not impossible to have a good relationship with you."

The author has something to say:

You say that Huahuang is not good-looking, but I think he is not bad.

To put it simply, Hua Huang asked swords to show courteousness to witches, and then used dreams to lure them to fall. I haven't done the real sex thing. Hua Huang is a poor and fastidious person, and he is still a bit clean, and the witches Well, naturally, the spiritual power will be stronger if the body and mind are pure

There is one more point that I haven't fully explained. After all, I did not kill Boren Boren but died because of me. It is still a crime, but the fault of ignorance is still much lighter than the crime of knowledge.

And about the character of Kikyo, what needs to be explained here is that she is not a human being, she is not the woman who made an agreement with Inuyasha 50 years ago, but the Kikyo 50 years later, is a pure collection of resentment, only because of consciousness and Spiritual power is strong, only to be able to control oneself

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