[Inuyasha] Am I the ultimate villain? !

Because until now, she finally clearly felt the terrifying demon power from Iris!

This woman is definitely the most powerful existence she has ever seen!

Seemingly feeling bored, before the centipede could speak again, Iris pinched the centipede's hand on half of her face, and slowly tightened it...

The centipede's body was like a loach soaked in salt water, and she was thrashing about in the air out of survival instinct.

She also tried to smash the seemingly delicate iris with her thick body, hoping to smash the iris into minced meat.

But before she got close to Iris, her body seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, instantly shattered into countless pieces of flesh.

There seemed to be a wall of extremely sharp invisible knives all over Iris's side, and it would be sliced ​​into pieces just by getting close.

The centipede screamed so loudly in pain that even the air trembled!

"boom--"

In the end, red, red, white and white shattered all over the ground.

The noisy screams in the ears also stopped abruptly.

The earth returned to silence, only the rustling of the wind and weeds remained.

Iris shook her bloody hand in disgust.

White mist rose from the hand that had just squeezed the centipede's head.

The mist dissipated, and her hands were as smooth and tender as before, without the slightest smell of blood.

"Crappie."

At this moment, except for the pieces of meat that fell to the feet of Iris at the entrance of the cave, and the eyeballs of the centipede witch rolled to the ground.

The surroundings are so quiet that only the slight sound of wind and weeds is left, which makes people feel very peaceful.

Iris looked around blankly, the unfamiliar environment made her feel uneasy and irritable.

But the remains of the centipede witch ignited the inexplicable sense of familiarity in her blood.

He raised his hand and bent Yubai's five fingers, the pleasure of killing from there made the corners of Iris's lips curl up involuntarily.

What a joy...

The breeze blew by, and for some reason, her heart felt an inexplicable throbbing in a certain direction.

The lock that blocked the memory also seemed to be showing signs of loosening.

"Is that a human village?"

Iris looked far into the distance, her amethyst-like eyes were lit up, glowing with stars.

The direction that attracted her has already raised smoke.

She was about to walk in that direction.

Maybe he could find his lost memory in that human village.

But the slight numbness on her cheek made her stop.

The footsteps that had just been lifted stopped like this.

An extremely sharp line cut her cheek.

The bright red blood dripped down the ground along the thin thread, and soon sank into the soil, losing its trace.

Shicai's attention was attracted by the direction of the human village, but he didn't notice the sharp and thin line that was close at hand.

Only then did Iris see clearly that her surroundings had been covered with dense French nets at some point.

"Is this hair?"

Under the sunlight, the criss-cross French net surrounded the irises layer by layer, shining with a faint silver light, like a cage.

If she didn't get rid of these hairs, she wouldn't be able to move, let alone go to the human village that she cared about.

Thinking of this, Iris glanced at the hairline with displeasure for no reason.

She raised her hand, put her index finger on one of the strands of hair, and exerted a little force.

The white and tender fingertips were cut instantly, and the red blood hid in the hair, swimming towards the direction of the hair as if it had been endowed with life.

At the same time, Nifa Jieluo, who was lying coquettishly in the huge serving ball and waiting for the prey to come to his door, suddenly shrank his pupils.

Because she felt the burning sensation from her fingers.

At the same time, the strands of hair extending from between her fingers also drooped down as if they had lost their life.

With a gritted tooth and a painful cry, her hand was cut off by the iris-blooded hair in an instant, and rolled down to her feet.

"who is it!"

Jie Luo's broken wrist was quickly picked up by the hair, and then a huge number of hair bundles were ejected in the direction of Iris.

But there was no trace of the iris.

Jie Luo, who was empty, squeezed the skull in his hand.

The strong skull was crushed into pieces by her with ease.

"I'll settle accounts with you after I get this beautiful silver hair."

Jie Luo cast a cold gaze towards the direction where Iris was just now.

But when his eyes turned to the silver hair entangled between his fingers, it suddenly softened.

But the essence is still crazy and bloodthirsty.

That's Inuyasha's hair that she harvested by accident...

Iris walked towards the village.

When passing through the dense forest, there was a faint sound of breathing under the layers of dead leaves.

And it was also at this time that for the first time, one barrage after another appeared in front of Iris' eyes.

"what is this?"

Iris raised her hand and waved the flowing subtitles, and there was no doubt that her hand went straight through them.

[When the pit was dug and the soil was buried, relatives and friends began to cry. 】

【Grandma Feng: I think I can still save it...】

【…】

maple?

The name seems familiar.

Iris squatted at the place where the sound of breathing came, and reached out to brush off the layer of dead leaves on the surface.

A face full of ravines and weather-beaten suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

This face is somewhat familiar, but it doesn't seem like it should look like this...

"Inuyasha, is that you?"

Grandma Feng's voice sounded a little weak, she braced herself up and opened her eyes, a strange and beautiful face came into her eyes.

Iris calmly looked down at Grandma Feng who was buried in the pit and covered with soil, ignored her question, and said calmly, "You know me?"

Since I subconsciously feel that this human old woman is somewhat familiar, then she should know me, right?

Blood seeped out of the white maiden clothes on Grandma Feng's shoulders, and a faint smell of blood floated into Iris' nostrils.

Granny Feng, who was originally in a trance, widened her cloudy old eyes the moment she saw Iris, and exclaimed.

"Sister Kikyo!"

Bellflower?

When hearing these two words, for some reason, Iris' heart began beating violently uncontrollably.

A strange emotion welled up in her heart.

That was—fear... and excitement?

Bellflower?

Why did she react so violently to a name she heard for the first time?

Even she had never seen that strange woman named Kikyo.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person, hiss..."

The shock on Grandma Feng's face after she came back to her senses gradually faded, because the wound on her shoulder was torn with excitement, her eyes turned black from the pain.

She is really old-sighted.

Maybe it's because I miss Kikyo's sister too much, and because I met Kagome recently, that's why I misunderstood the strange woman in front of me who doesn't look half like Kikyo.

"Who is Kikyo?"