Yaohi Hill

What is Naraku doing now?

He, who was supposed to try to hide Inuyasha and his party, as well as Tokioi and Sesshomaru on the other side, was doing something that no one else expected.

He was quietly observing the robber who escaped at night.

Naraku saw another evil but extremely powerful force from the bandit who had no name, no past and no future.

Among the jade of the four souls, there are two completely different powers.One of them comes from the pure, kind and gentle spiritual power of Miko Cuizi, while the other is the extremely evil and dark demon power.

These two forces are always fighting, but because of the similar strength, there is no winner or loser, but they continue to fight each other, and finally reach a strange balance.

Naraku separated the evil part.

And this robber, the jade of the four souls on his body is a part of that evil.However, it seems that when he met Shi Kui, the memory about the power of that part of his body was awakened directly.Naraku naturally knew it, he saw Shi Kui's memory and the nightmare lingering in her heart through Phantom Killer.

The woman named Shi Kui was so lucky that she was rescued by Kikyo.

It's just that next time, will she have such good luck?

Besides, that woman's blood seems to be very special... What is she?It seems that next time, she cannot be simply killed.

Thinking of this, his gaze fell on the robber again.

The robber is riding on a horse.

This horse was snatched from someone else.

Since that night, the robber felt as if he had a power out of nowhere, which excited and thrilled him, but he was not a fool.

Accompanied by this power, his self-awareness gradually disappeared, his personality began to change, and his childhood memories began to become blurred.

What happened to me was like the full moon hanging in the sky, as if it was within reach, but in fact it would never be close.Lacking a kind of substantive empathy, he felt that there seemed to be another person living in his body, watching everything happening outside with cold eyes.

The robber's mood began to become terrified. The first thing he did when he woke up every day was to run to the river to see his own reflection, for fear that one day he would completely become another person.

And he didn't become another person in the end.

Aware of the huge changes in himself, the robber's originally confused goal became very clear.

After being alone, he possessed a power that he didn't know where it came from, and his arrogance and self-confidence slowly took over his unsteady heart.

When he found that he could easily break a person's neck with his bare hands, the splash of blood did not make him feel panic, but a sense of pride suddenly arose in his heart.

With such power... Who else in the world can be his enemy?

Even if the robber was reborn, he was still just a robber. The fragments of the jade of the four souls on his body only continued his life that should have died, but did not bring him a change in concept.

He habitually brought death and blood to people, and the pity in his heart gradually disappeared as the killings increased.

And the woman he killed...

Occasionally, he would think of this matter, but the pain that did not belong to him almost swallowed his whole body, and the boundless remorse and sorrow drowned his whole body like a sea tide.

In order not to make himself so uncomfortable, the robber gradually stopped thinking about her.

She was just one of the countless people he killed, and she was no different from other humans.

He snatched someone else's horse and began to ride towards the south direction without purpose.

Go to the passing villages to grab food when you are hungry, and take a rest in the nearby woods when you are tired.

Although he is still only a human being, the bandit who possesses great power is no longer afraid of monsters.

Although some lowly monsters would follow the smell of human flesh to find him, they were torn in half by the robbers who suddenly woke up before opening their mouths.

When the broken limbs and flesh of the monster fell from the air like a rain of blood, the robber just licked the blood that spattered to his mouth.

When he was an ordinary human being, when he encountered a little monster with little strength, it took many bandits to barely deal with it.

Now, everything is different.

There seemed to be something calling him in the direction of the south, and that familiar feeling guided him to ride there day and night on horseback.

The robber looked up at the sun in the sky.

At this time, it was approaching dusk, and the light that was too strong to make people feel uncomfortable gradually became gentler, like a calm and warm tide.

He pulled on the rein to signal the horse to stop.

This horse was originally rebellious, and it was snatched from a general who seemed to have a high status. The robber couldn't name it, but when he saw it for the first time, he felt that it was a good horse.

The originally wild and unruly horse was extremely docile under his hands, and it stopped obediently.

The setting sun and sunset glow dyed the whole sky in a deep red, which is beautiful and powerful, just like the maple forest in the mountains in deep autumn.

The robber froze.

maple forest...

His gaze gradually became deeper, and he no longer looked at this rare scenery, but just wanted to continue to drive the horse towards the direction that seemed to be calling him.

"Donor, please stay."

Hearing only an old voice, the robber frowned and turned his head to see an old monk with a kind face in cassock and holding a Zen staff.

I don't know why, but when he saw this monk, the robber felt unhappy.

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." The monk smiled slightly, "I just want to remind the benefactor, since the world is over, go back to your own place."

"A place that belongs to you?" The robber's face darkened, "What do you mean by that?"

"Naturally, it is to persuade the benefactor to be liberated as soon as possible." The monk's expression was tinged with pity, "If all living beings do not seek liberation, and linger in the world, it is just an endless cycle of past tragedies."

The robber knew that he wanted to persuade himself, who had already died, to go to the underworld, but he, who came back to life with this strange power, couldn't be willing to succumb to the previous arrangement of fate.

"Tragedy?" The robber suddenly laughed, "My past was indeed a tragedy. I had no parents, I grew up in troubled times, and I had to use all means to survive. People in my small village hated me because of it. I think that I will definitely become a bandit and bandit in the future."

"But why?!"

The robber said coldly: "Why should my life be worthless, not as good as pigs and dogs? In this world, some people have no worries about food and clothing. Crawl and live."

"Why only me? No parents, no relatives, and no one to love. Alone, living like a wild beast, with bandits and bandits, I finally had some hope, but I died—— "

"I did die, in a corner that no one knew about. The body was bitten by rats that were lower than me, and then slowly cooled down."

"That taste, do you understand?"

The robber's words were full of grief and hatred, he gritted his teeth and finished speaking, but saw the monk shook his head and put his hands together and said: "If you don't seek relief from all kinds of illusions in the previous life, you will naturally not be able to get back to them. cause and effect."

"I was not reconciled." The robber regained his composure as usual, and then smiled, but this smile made people shudder. "It's just that I believe in the gods now. Since the gods brought me back to life and gained such power, then it explains one thing."

"I don't deserve to die. I want to use this power that doesn't belong to me to kill some people who stand in my way."

After the robber finished speaking, there seemed to be some force in the air violently fluctuating, and the old monk standing there also felt it. He felt uneasy and took a step back.

Then, the next second, a crack appeared in his neck.

The old monk opened his eyes wide and fell down.

The robber didn't even look at the old monk's body, but rushed towards the direction that strongly called him.

Naraku's face was hidden under the white baboon skin.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the ghost spider.

That lowly human being, whose mind is full of dirty thoughts, is the same as the bandit in front of him. He has an extremely low status and is full of hatred for human beings.

Because of this, in order to achieve the goal of obtaining Kikyo, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his body to the monster.

"What a sad human being." Naraku said, "The gods did not give you strength, but I, Naraku, gave you a new life."

As he approached that place, the robber's sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

He got off his horse and looked at the endless forest in front of him. Among the dark and invisible bushes, it seemed that there was something calling him to move forward.

After searching for a while in the woods, the robber finally stopped in front of a tree.

This tree is the tallest in the forest.

There seemed to be something buried in the soil under the tree. As soon as his feet touched there, he seemed to hear a cry from nowhere, as if he was calling for his master.

The robber squatted down and used his hands to dig the dirt under his feet.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally saw something.

The long thing looks like a weapon.

When he removed the soil buried on the weapon, he found that it was a trident.

I don't know how long it has been hidden, but there is no trace of corrosion on it.After years of baptism, the appearance of this trident is no different from that of the past.

After Yasha died, Shikui buried the weapon in the ground in the open space where he and Cuizi died together.

The robber didn't know this, he just stared at the trident intently.

The author has something to say:

This robber is really not Yasha, but the jade of the four souls on him has affected him and was instilled in him by Naraku.

The reason for writing this is to take into account the character of this robber. .So don't be afraid of abuse, some things really can't be repeated once they become a thing of the past.

In addition, Naraku is going to die, I think he is very pitiful actually.

Although it’s a bit of a thing, I hope everyone will add an author’s favorite=:=Self-recommend a Qi Shenwen female ticket Qi Shen= that is about to end. -