The forest is lush and lush, colorful wild flowers, fragrant and fragrant are scattered on the green grass, and a pair of long legs in red trousers are dangling among them.

"Little bastard, you fly slowly..."

The clock rides on the black steed, calling leisurely in its pattering pace. The gorgeous butterfly in front, in view of the cheating things it has done to itself, the clock carelessly calls it a bastard.

Because what it did was enough to deceive its master. On the day of summoning, it almost regarded the clock as nectar, and sucked the witch power almost empty. After that, this little bastard seemed to eat the marrow and know the taste, and never left the clock again.

Now, after some twists and turns, the clock and the flower butterfly go together to solve a problem, and see if they can meet that guy and ask why.

Since that day, the surroundings of the city of Naraku have been surrounded by obscurity, and the clock has been unable to enter through the door no matter what.

It was like, as if Naraku was avoiding him on purpose.

As soon as this idea came to his head, the clock suddenly laughed.

The person who wants his life is looking for him everywhere, and he has suffered those injuries, so he should hide from himself...

It should be...

Walking through the ever-changing jungle these days, I have seen more and more the depth and depression of the jungle scenery.

The butterfly stopped its fluttering wings, and returned to the shoulder of the clock with a whir, its two front feet gently stroked its tentacles.

"Well, it's pretty stinky, little bastard..." After saying this, Clock raised his head and looked at the shrine in front of him.

The sun was setting in the west, and the time was approaching evening. The dim afterglow set off the dilapidated and old shrine, which made people panic for no reason.It also makes this shrine look like a ferocious monster with a huge mouth, devouring every ignorant ronin who visits.

Clock turned and dismounted, and slightly patted the black horse's buttocks.

"Little Taozi, this place is not suitable for you, go away..."

The black horse snorted, its big moist eyes reflected the clock, turned around and walked away.It is a very smart horse, otherwise it would not have saved its life in the cruel war.

The clock walked to the door of the shrine and slightly knocked the half-open door.

"Is anyone there?" No one responded, so it seems that I came early, Zhong Zhong thought to himself, and then said, "Is there no one? Then I will come in directly..."

"Wild boy, outsiders are not welcome here tonight..."

Before the visitor showed up, the chilling voice seemed to have froze a row of teeth of the clock.

As the twilight fell, a dark purple corner of the clothes had already been exposed from the corridor.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel "Ghost Lantern Mulberry" for irrigating the nutrient solution (≧?≦)/

I feel like I'm going to squeeze you dry, haha(≧?≦)/

The plan of a day lies in the morning, let’s work together (≧?≦)/

Little angel Xiyao, let me fly you again (≧?≦)/

Feather gray little angel, let's have a wave of pistachios (≧?≦)/

Yesterday, Bishui recommended himself with over [-]. The double eyelids on the first floor are big. He helped me to post the website URL and portal. Thank you, big double eyelids (≧?≦)/

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