Yaohi Hill

It seems that there is no day in this city.

The sky is always gloomy, and the thick fog shrouds the inside and outside of the city all the time.

That deep breathless feeling is as uncomfortable as being tightly covered by someone.

Although the sun has been shining brightly these days, there is still no light in the city.

The civilians who lived outside the city and occasionally passed by here can no longer remember when the city was built.

Without warning, a city suddenly rose from the ground one day.

Then there is the mysterious perennial fog in the city, just like the lingering haze in people's hearts.

In this city lived a weak and sick young master Jian Yindao. Although few people could see him, the common people around heard that the young master was handsome and gentle, not only kind and kind, but also approachable.

Although people often die in the city, no one has ever connected these things with the benevolent young master.

People saw that the air in the city was gloomy and cold, whether it was the walls, corridors or inside the room, there was a kind of lifelessness.

The maid with an abnormally pale complexion walked down the corridor with low eyebrows and eyes. Her footsteps were very soft, and she could hardly hear other movements except for the slight sound of the clothes and the rubbing of the ground.

It's just because the young master is weak and rarely awake, most of the time he needs a quiet environment to recuperate.

As she was walking, a strange sound suddenly came to her ears.

The maid's face did not change, and her calm reaction showed that she was used to this situation.

In this city, the last thing you need is curiosity.

In the dimly lit room, a sticky mass of red meat fell on the floor, and a translucent viscous liquid splashed all over the floor.And the tentacles like long vines continued to split out from this huge piece of meat, extending towards the surroundings as if unconsciously, and soon filled the entire room.

A small figure suddenly appeared at the door.

The little girl with skin and hair as clean as ice and snow walked in with an indifferent expression, holding a mirror in her hands.

There was a popping sound in the meat ball, and then an amazing scene happened.

A man's head popped out of it.

His long black hair was scattered like seaweed, and his pale and handsome face carried a rare gloomy temperament.

"What, did you find anything, Kanna?"

The girl named Kanna said blankly: "That priestess... is looking for you."

"Hmph... are you looking for me?" Naraku suddenly sneered, "Where is she now?"

Kanna raised the mirror slightly, and a woman's figure appeared on it immediately—it was Tokioi.

The maiden in a red and white dress walked alone on the rocky road under the shade of the forest with the jade fragments of the four souls.

Naraku looked at that figure, and suddenly another haunted figure appeared in his mind.

Bellflower...

He immediately dispelled his sudden thought, his face became more gloomy, but something flickered in his eyes: "It seems that we will meet soon..."

Kanna said: "She is very powerful, I can't keep peeping at her."

While talking, Shi Aoi seemed to notice something while she was still walking in the mirror, and forgot to come towards the mirror.

Just looking at it, there were extremely tiny cracks on the mirror surface.

"Strength is only superficial, human heart... is always the most fragile thing."

Kikyo's cold eyes once again appeared in Naraku's mind, and the ghost spider's obsession haunted him all the time, so that every time he met that woman, his judgment would be affected to a certain extent.

They are all looking for him, hoping to get the remaining jade of the four souls...

But he will never give the jade of four souls to other people.

No matter what method is used, the ending of those who stand in his way will only be worse than that woman Kikyo.

...the despicable human heart.

Eliminate it anyway.

The location of Naluo's city is not too secretive, and this guy's style makes people a little unpredictable.

Naraku, who got her hit by Phantom Kill last time, was just his avatar. Aoi didn't know if there was his real body in the city, but this time she wasn't sure that she could destroy that monster. She just hoped to know more about that guy. specific circumstances.

Shikui had been on the road for a while, because she was a little weak, so she simply decided to take a rest nearby and continue in the afternoon.

The weather was fine, the sun was warm but not scorching.

Sitting under the tree, she opened the bundle, which contained some food brought from a passing village.

As soon as it was opened, a large group of noisy voices were approaching constantly not far away.

It sounded like the exchange of weapons, mixed with the roars of different men.

...Bandits?

Hearing the sound, Shi Kui guessed that bandits and robbers were fighting nearby, so she got up and walked in the opposite direction, not intending to meddle.

After all, no matter who listens to this sound, there is no way to continue eating as if nothing happened.

As soon as she was thinking this way, she turned around when she felt that something seemed to pass through the air very quickly, stabbing towards her body.

When Shi Kui frowned, her body subconsciously dodged the attack.

A shining samurai sword passed her side and fell to the ground.

She thought the other party did it on purpose, but when she turned around, she saw a huge mountain monster fighting with a human who was much shorter than it, almost crazily.

The group of humans were dressed like warriors, disheveled and desolate, but they showed considerable bravery in the process of fighting the monsters.

No one said that they wanted to run away, but the strength of this monster did not look ordinary, and it was not an ordinary little monster. It seemed to be able to face the attacks of these humans with ease.

The monster's huge hand grabbed one of the humans by the neck, lifted it from the ground, and threw it hard.

The shrill screams sounded immediately.

It licked the blood on its lips, and looked at one of the people who seemed to be the leader: "Give me your four soul jade fragments..."

The man's face was gloomy: "What is the jade fragment of the four souls?"

The monster pointed to his chest: "Don't play dumb with me...Of course it's your four soul jade fragments!"

"What the hell are you talking about!" the man gritted his teeth, "Damn it...you actually talk to me like that, you damn monster...!"

But just when he was about to go forward to fight the monster, he found that an arrow from nowhere hit the head of the monster with a huge body, and the dazzling white light quickly covered everyone's sight.

By the time they reacted, the monster had already fallen to the ground lifelessly, and the powerful force just now seemed to be just their illusion.

"Just now... who did it?"

The man froze for a moment, then looked in the opposite direction from where the arrow came from.

A young priestess appeared in sight, still holding her bow, looking at herself in shock, as if she had encountered something incredible.

"How could it be..."

Shi Kui's gaze landed on the man's chest, where there were two fragments of the jade of the four souls, emitting a faint black light.

Her gaze moved to the man's face again.

The chiseled brows and eyes reveal an arrogant anger, and the handsome and aggressive face is even more charming under the strong sunlight.

Except that his hair and eyes are black, he is no different from Yaksha whose soul has been turned into the jade of the four souls.

The author has something to say:

Naraku wouldn't be Naraku if he didn't do this.

Conspirator Naraku Yoko never KOs you head-on