[Naraku] Just to get you

Going to the direction of the back mountain, a line of soot can be seen from the bottom to the top in the distance, and Clock is shocked.

"It's on fire, it's on fire..." The passing villagers shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" The clock pulled the villagers who were fleeing and asked in panic.

"The back mountain is on fire!" they said, preparing to go to the village to find someone to put out the fire. "Hey, hey, you can't go to the clock, it's too dangerous."

The villagers wanted to stop the clock, but he turned a deaf ear and ran quickly to the location of the fire.

"Hurry up, let's go to Wu Lai for help..." The panicked crowd summed up in a fluster.

Poor little girl, you must be fine.

Until this moment, Zhong Zhong still held a glimmer of hope in his heart—at least the person he saved was a somewhat dull and cute guy.

However, it was too late.What presented itself in front of him was a desolate and scorching fire, trying its best to burn the traces that the clock had climbed over.

"Little pity! Little pity...cough..." Clock shouted with all his might, his voice gradually hoarse as the smoke from the fire choked his throat.

Seeing that the fire was irreversible, Zhong Zhong hurriedly got up and ran to Wu's side.When I was there, I didn't see the so-called Inuyasha, so the witch should be fine.

However, an arrow feather was shot from the slanting thorn, piercing the clock's right shoulder, and the tail of the arrow feather was covered with bloodstains, buzzing and fixed on the sacred tree.

The Arrow of Demon Breaking!

The heart of the clock is panic and pain!

Why?It was difficult to utter these words as he swallowed the choked throat.

"Clock, why did you betray me?" Wu's expression was full of unspeakable pity and pain, her left shoulder was still in the archery position, most of her shoulder was wet with blood, and there were many wounds all over her body. , making her look a bit bleak with bits and pieces of beauty.

Why?The clock also wants to ask.

Probably the wheel of history is strangely combined in another more surprising way.

The author has something to say: I just woke up and saw the little angel Retsuko’s question. I can only say that at the beginning, I let go of myself and dug a hole for myself. Come round, just eighth generation, little wolfberry (╥﹏╥)

There is also Ghost Lantern Sang-jun, you did not misunderstand the question of age, this is a hole I dug for myself, I need to draw a circle, just the eighth generation (╥﹏╥)

Urge and encourage me to move forward, make a fist, little wolfberry (≧?≦)/