[Seshomaru X Zhuo Donglai] Bewitching

.She hooked her fingers at the hair hanging from the corners, and muttered:

"Your prototype must be either a dog or a wolf."

Sesshomaru was noncommittal, saying:

"Are there a lot of monsters here?" It couldn't be all rabbits, he frowned slightly, this place doesn't look like a rabbit's nest.

But she ignored his question and only said:

"Hey, the one in the white clothes, are you being chased by a Taoist priest or a monk? Come with my sister, and my sister will take you to find a good place to hide, and the stubborn old gang outside will never get in!" She smiled complacently.

Sesshomaru snorted coldly:

"If you are guys like you, no matter how good the place is, it will be copied by others."

The little girl puffed up her cheeks, and said:

"Sister is this unique rabbit. Guys who are stronger than me can say a lot, and say a lot less. It is more than enough to deal with the old guys outside. Since you are not here for refuge, then you are probably here to ask for directions. Let's go, I will take you there."

As she spoke, she glanced sideways at Sesshomaru, turned around and hummed:

"You bastard, you speak so impolitely, if it weren't for...huh, my sister still doesn't want to come out to receive you!" Said and walked forward.

After a long silence, Sesshomaru stepped up to follow.

Along the way, the little girl chattered non-stop, as if she was talking to herself, or explaining to the white monster behind her.

"My name is Hong Mo, and the place I live in is Yeji Town. It is just past the barrier in front. The residents there are all monsters. Everyone has given up their desire to do evil, so they found a secluded place to live in seclusion."

"I'll take you to find Sister Yuanqing now. Don't be so rude to me. Sister Qing has 2000 years of cultivation, and she will soon be able to ascend after practicing. Although she has a good temper, At least you have to show some respect, right! Sister Qing will know as soon as you step here, she is the one who asked me to pick you up, you have to thank her."

"It looks like you don't look like a monster from the Central Plains. You're probably lost. You're a fool with such a poor direction!" She made a face at him, then turned back with a snort:

"If you want to ask a question, go to Sister Qing. By the way, what is your name? If you don't answer me, I will get it myself!" She rolled her eyes as she spoke,

"Xiaobai, Quanbai, Dabai, the big white monster, the white wolf and the white dog?" Before Sesshomaru could speak, she started rambling on to herself.

Sesshomaru's eyebrows twitched, and he shouted:

"Sesshomaru." This girl must be a jerk among rabbits.

Only then did Hong Mo smile and nod, as if satisfied:

"Sure enough, it's not Zhongyuan's name."

"Eh, I said..."

She said all the way, Sesshomaru was silent all the way, and not long after they stopped in front of a deserted building, the plaque was covered with a thick layer of dust, and two gilded ancient seals could be vaguely recognized - Huangdian.

It's true to its name, Hong Mo opened the door with a smile, and opened his mouth to say welcome, but unexpectedly, a thick layer of dust fell on the top of his head, and he coughed before he could speak.

"Ahem, cough! Damn you, you haven't wiped the door in years!!" She had just finished yelling, when more dust fell from her head, causing her to jump around and yell.

"What are you yelling about? No one has used this door for many years. Why wipe it? Don't you always jump in from the back wall? You said it was to exercise your jumping ability. Why did you change to the door on a whim today? Don't you think Did you become a human when you walked through the door?"

"Okay, you little chicken, you took the wages and didn't work and you buried me. You wait, I will tell Sister Qing when I turn around, and I will fine you 200 years of wages!"

"Just sue, Black Rabbit is so old and still likes to make small reports, I blush for you." A man in a gray shirt yawned and propped himself on the table in the lobby, with a bored expression on his face.

Seeing the selfless red ink arguing in front of him, as well as the dusty door constantly rising, Sesshomaru made some calculations, then took two steps back, looking at the dirty place with disgust.

"You! Hmph!" She snorted angrily, stomped her feet and turned around, only to see Sesshomaru far away from the door, frowning with a look of disgust, she said depressedly:

"Sesshomaru, come in, do you still have a cleanliness obsession for a big man?"

"Hey, are there any guests?" Huaji rubbed his eyes, and then regained his energy a bit.

"Hmph, a blind phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, oh! By the way, you are not a phoenix, look at my memory."

"Black Rabbit, do you think that wearing a red skin all the time can cover up your dark nature?"

The red ink eyes are burning, she hates others to talk about her black skin, and immediately wants to copy someone, Hua Ji straightened out her thin chest and said: Afraid of you? !

Sesshomaru looked at the two guys who had fallen into the "two-person world" again, snorted lightly, and looked around, wondering if there were any more reliable monsters besides these two guys.

He didn't wait long, and when the two monsters were about to fight, a woman came down the stairs.

Qingdai's ink-like long hair is tied loosely with a green jade hairpin, and she wears a long green gauze skirt that stretches the floor. She has an enchanting figure and charming eyes.Her fingertips were as green as white jade, with a flick of her finger, the two people on the court were immediately unable to move. Hong Mo looked at her with the only eyeball that could move, and her eyes were full of pleading.

Seeing this, she chuckled lightly, wiped it off casually, and the two moved again, but they didn't dare to do anything wrong right away.

"It's really ignorant to be rough in front of guests. It's just a joke." She reprimanded lightly.

Sesshomaru looked straight, this woman is very strong.

"I'm young, I've met the young master." She bowed to Sesshomaru, with a graceful figure and a myriad of charms.

"Sesshomaru." Sesshomaru gave his name to show respect.

"Young master, please come in. You are a guest from afar. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality in this small shop." She smiled softly, turned her head and swept her sleeves, and the lobby was immediately clean and bright. Then she turned slightly and greeted Sesshomaru Come in.

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The fine clear spring was tossed in the purple sand pot, fainting and the fragrance filled the room. Yuanqing's movements were skillful and elegant, as comfortable and natural as the ink painting. She poured a cup and put it in front of Seshengwan, smiling leisurely, and said:

"Please use."

Seeing that Sesshomaru was unmoved, she smiled and understood that not all monsters are used to the way humans treat guests, even she has only gotten used to it after many years.

"I heard from Hong Mo that the young master came here to find his way?"

Hearing this, Sesshomaru was taken aback for a moment, but silently did not deny it.

"The young master is not a monster from the Central Plains, is he from Dongpu?" Yuan Qing guessed as he looked at his clothes.

"Yes."

"Dongying is across the sea from here, and you can go straight to the east. If you have the ability to fly, it should be easy to go back." She frowned as she said, she could see that this monster's cultivation was enough to fly into the sky, then , What is he worrying about?

"Young master is a rare sky demon, blessed by nature, a mere piece of sea can't stop you."

"It's not this." Sesshomaru said calmly, looking at the tea smoke curling up in front of his eyes.

He once asked the Dongying man who taught him Chinese to describe the current situation of the small island. What he dictated was far from what he knew. Later, he also asked several Dongying wanderers who came to the Central Plains, that place was not his. known hometown.No one there has ever heard of the Western Kingdom, and no one knows where the monsters really are, and the political situation is relatively stable. In his impression, the wars are chaotic, and the rampage of humans and monsters does not exist at all, so he really does not belong to this world.

Yuan Qing was slightly surprised, and then understood:

"My son is from another world?"

"You know?" Sesshomaru looked at her.

"Although it is extremely rare, it is still involved to some extent. The barriers of time and space are not as indestructible as imagined."

Sesshomaru took a breath and narrowed his eyes slightly, has this woman reached this point......

Yuan Qing pondered for a moment, then said:

"Young Master insists on going back, I may be able to help you a little bit, but Young Master has made up his mind, there is only one chance, if you leave, you will never come back." Yuan Qing looked deeply at Sesshomaru, and said solemnly.

Sesshomaru is silent, will he never come back again?Then... that person, I will never see you again...

"Young master, do you still have concerns?"

Sesshomaru frowned and remained silent, he didn't know if this was considered a concern, in fact, even without him, with Zhuo Donglai's ability, no one in the world could do anything to him.

"Perhaps you can change your request. We have a rule that we can satisfy any request of a first-time visitor, but there is only one chance. You can choose it yourself."

"...I want to ask about a person's future." His golden eyes gradually darkened.

Yuan Qing was surprised and said with a smile:

"Don't you ask me how to go back?"

Sesshomaru shook his head and said:

"When I am strong enough to break down the barriers by myself, I can go back naturally."

"My lord is very courageous, so I won't force it." Yuan Qing was slightly surprised, but nodded with a smile.

"Then is there something about that man on the young master?"

Sesshomaru thought for a while, then took out a small knife from his bosom, it belonged to Zhuo Donglai, and it was also the knife he stabbed him that night, later Zhuo Donglai handed it to him casually, saying that he would dispose of it.Thinking of this, his eyes softened, Zhuo Donglai is really awkward...

Yuan Qing took it, pondered for a while and said:

"It's a human being."

Sesshomaru nodded.

The corner of Yuan Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and said:

"I looked at the young master's face and temperament, and thought that the young master is a cold and heartless monster, but it turned out that I was wrong."

"What do you mean?" Sesshomaru squinted slightly and looked at the curve of her lips that seemed to be teasing.

"Could it be that the young master inquired for the sweetheart?"

Sesshomaru froze instantly, and his long and narrow golden eyes widened instantly.

Yuanqing burst out laughing:

"It's fine if it's other demon cultivators, but generally we don't care about his future fate. If it's a human being... there are natural racial differences between humans and demons, this journey is destined to be full of difficulties. Even if someone in the middle gives up, others can't say anything, it's the bitterness in the heart that the bystanders can't understand. But the young master is willing to think about her and predict the future for her, who can't say it's not affectionate?" , she did not delay, her palms were covered with a layer of blue light and brushed across the surface of the dagger

Sesshomaru froze completely...... Sweetheart, she meant...Zhuo Donglai?

"He's a human being." After a while, he recovered his voice and said dryly.

"You just said it." Yuan Qing nodded and said disapprovingly.

"I'm a monster."

"It's obvious." She paused,

"Don't you think it's unbelievable for a monster to fall in love with a human being?" She snorted softly, and her eyes were a little distant for a moment:

"Actually, not at all. Wherever love comes, no one can help..." She sighed slightly, seeming a little lonely.

Sesshomaru didn't notice the change in her mood, he maintained the posture just now, his eyes didn't blink, he stared in one direction, and said coldly:

"That's a feeling only human beings have." How could he... have a heart?

"Sophistry." Yuan Qing scoffed, only to realize that the monster is not aware of his feelings at all, if the girl is as slow as him, then she just missed it, if she suddenly wakes up in the future, I don't know what kind of regret it will be party late.

"If you don't think you have any feelings, then why ask these questions"

Sesshomaru choked, and his mind was a little confused for a while, maybe because he saved him after all, he couldn't be indifferent, but how could he be indifferent to Zhuo Donglai......

"He's a man." Sesshomaru stared at Yuanqing.

Yuan Qing was taken aback for a moment, looked at the knife in his hand, and suddenly realized:

"No wonder, I also said that this girl is so independent and likes these swords and swords, it turns out she is a man."

Sesshomaru pursed her lips and said nothing, she breathed a sigh of relief, she must have misunderstood, but for some reason a sense of loss suddenly surged in her heart.

"So what if it's a man, don't you realize how different your expression was when you just took out this dagger?"

Sesshomaru's expression gradually turned cold, his eyes frozen like knives, he said coldly:

"Bullshit."

How could he believe that he would actually fall in love with a human being, just like his father, or Inuyasha, the half-demon, the human being he has always despised, how could he have such weak feelings, it's really ridiculous!He clenched his fist, nails digging deep into his palm.

Yuan Qing smiled slightly, looked at the monster in front of her who was trying to be calm and sighed, she has lived for more than 2000 years, there is still something she can't see through, why doesn't she know what Sesshomaru is struggling with, it's just that human life is too short, really When he came to his senses, the person in his heart might be another piece of loess. Tasting such desolation once was enough to break the heart.

She looked at the young man in front of her, in fact, in her eyes, he was just like the Red Devils and the others, but only a half-grown child. Their lives are so long, if they don't even think about it, they are really lonely.It's just that many monsters have always been persistent, believing that there will be no next one, so they would rather stay with the green smoke and guard the dry stone all their lives, waiting for that person's afterlife. The man is like smoke, he still has nothing but to stay...

"What if... I tell you that the person you asked is going to die?" She lowered her hand from the knife, her face was serious, and her eyes were tightly locked into Sesshomaru's eyes. She saw his golden eyes His pupils shrank sharply, and Huo stood up.

He pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, gritted his teeth and stared at Yuanqing, growled in his throat, and shouted:

"Woman, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"If you think I'm talking nonsense, then why are you angry?" She lowered her eyelids and said calmly.

Sesshomaru choked, and then his eyes showed fierceness again:

"Speak clearly." He said that ordinary people would not be Zhuo Donglai's opponent, but ignored Sima Chaoqun. He thought that even if this guy was dissatisfied with Zhuo Donglai, he could not hurt him with his ability, but what if Zhuo Donglai didn't resist?He suddenly became irritable, this woman had better not lie to him... No, this woman had better lie to him...

Yuan Qing sighed and said:

"I don't joke about things like that."

Sesshomaru suffocated for breath, and suddenly turned around to run out, but his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he turned his head and asked:

"What happened to him?"

Yuan Qing shook his head and said:

"It can't be seen."

"So, if I rush over now..." His throat was a little hoarse.

Yuan Qing pondered for a while, then smiled wryly and said:

"The foreseeable future cannot be changed. Human beings call it destiny..."

Destiny.......You have tried your best, will you die in the hands of fate in the end?

"It's a pity, I never believe in fate." He paused every word, his words were like blood... The wind blew up in the room, and Sesshomaru disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Kill..." Yuan Qing didn't have time to say the words behind, seeing the empty space in front of her, she smiled helplessly:

"Still stubborn, since he is determined to be ruthless, why is this reaction..." But, the child said——he doesn't believe in fate...

She lowered her eyes, dipped her fingertips in some water, and drew the character "Zhuo" on the table. She tapped the table with her index finger. She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled... The next moment, it turned into The blue smoke also disappeared from the room......

Once, she didn't believe in fate, not at all.

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☆, if you meet the king

There are no red flowers in the red flower collection, and it is still desolate like a ghost town in the bright sun. Maybe it was named after the red flowers everywhere, but the past is just the past, just like many things will become the past, and people are good Whether it is a flower or a flower, it has lived and died.

But on this day, the Red Flower Collection was full of red flowers again, blooming on the snow, scarlet to gorgeous, gorgeous to tragic.Today's snow is extremely cold, perhaps it also feels that this is the last time it falls on this land this year, this land it may yearn for or be attached to.

Everyone has thought about how they will die, and Zhuo Donglai also thought about it. At that time, he thought that he would die by the knife of an enemy, or because of unpredictable injuries, but he never thought that it would be today. such a scenario.

His best brother, standing by their worst enemy, and all their enemies were him.This is really funny, but there are too many funny things in the world, he is really not special, so... it's no big deal, Zhuo Donglai lowered his eyes.

What he held in his hand was the sword he had searched for for Sima Chaoqun with great painstaking efforts. a little.It was only until the sword pierced his heart that he was in a daze. A sword is a good sword, but a good sword is meant to drink blood, and it is also meant to take people's lives. Unfortunately, the blood belongs to him, and even the life is his. .........

After Sima Chaoqun left, Sesshomaru also left. The days were lonely and lonely, no matter how big the turmoil was, he seemed to be watching a dull drama.He promoted Gao Jianfei as the new owner of the Escort Bureau, and looked at him in a brand new white robe, with a tall and straight figure with sharp eyebrows and eyes, resembling a young Sima Chaoqun, but he is not Sima Chaoqun after all.

He led him to subdue the restless forces caused by Sima Chaoqun's departure. As before, he used all kinds of calculations to subdue his opponents, make them groan/groan, and make them tremble. He used to like this, he enjoyed the torture of the enemy But now, he suddenly finds that all this is tasteless, his life has long been tasteless, a person who has nothing, who can ask him to experience the many flavors of life?

Zhuo Donglai felt very tired, this feeling of fatigue came suddenly, but it was like a tide, wave after wave, wave after wave, his world was already full of mud.There was no one around him, it was so empty, it seemed that when he made a sound, the echoes were overwhelming, this feeling was extremely terrifying, and every second he experienced was torture.But he is Zhuo Donglai after all, despite his fate full of holes, he can still laugh freely.

The sword's edge pierced the heart with an inch and seven cents, not long, but deadly enough.

It was Xiao Gao who held the sword, his young eyes were full of surprise, as if he himself couldn't believe that he could stab Zhuo Donglai.

Zhuo Donglai now understands what it feels like to be pierced into the heart by a sword. The heart is pierced by the sword point and trembles weakly. Every time it trembles, a sharp pain spreads...

What was worse than the pain was the icy cold, the temperature colder than the snow that fell today, and the evil spirit penetrated by the sword's edge.For pain, he has always been used to enduring it, but the cold...... He once thought he was used to it, but he didn't expect that he hadn't...

He raised his eyelids with difficulty, and saw Sima Chaoqun who had fallen to the ground, and saw his eyes staring like copper bells, filled with unspeakable pain and disbelief... He couldn't I know why he has such an expression, but I don't have the energy to think about it again...... He didn't kill Sima Chaoqun, nor did he have someone kill him, he said he was his good friend, so he said it For a lifetime, so no matter how he treats him, he will not change, but this lifetime... is finally over...

The muscles at the corners of his lips twitched, and he seemed to want to laugh, but the smile still didn't take shape in the end. He watched the tear on the sword disappear, as if he drank his blood, and left contentedly, he suddenly wanted to laugh up to the sky, Let out a catharsis with a laugh that can tear the lungs apart.But he didn't, he just coughed up a mouthful of blood, warm and scarlet, and fainted on the snow...

who is he?He was born inexplicably, died absurdly, who is he?Now he finally knows, it's just something people want to know all the time, if they know it, they will probably regret it. He has always understood it before, why is he now confused?He felt an inexplicable force, maybe this is reincarnation, when he was born, the sword was stained with tears, and his death took away the tears, and this tear was the only tear in his life, the tear that others left for him , his father whom he had never met.

In Zhuo Donglai's life, he has no father, no mother, no relatives, no reason, who is willing to shed a tear for his death?

When he was young, he would do anything to survive and become stronger. When he was an adult, he would do anything to achieve his goal.He has always been very successful, and a person like him should have been successful, so people respect him, hate him, and fear him. When he dies, they will only rejoice, but Zhuo Donglai has never been a kind person, and he can't see others being happy. Especially this joy is based on his death, so he has always lived cautiously, because no one cherishes this life except himself......

Maybe there was one before, but now, it really doesn't exist......

There is only the sound of wind and snow on the street, he can't feel anyone, only this lonely sky, this desolate place... He stands upright, exhales slowly, the wind blows him up and scattered him hair, his eyes were empty, looking in a direction where no one was...

The way a person came to this world is the way he should leave, leaving this piece of land that he may love or hate..... dripping blood...

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Sesshomaru's speed was extremely fast, he walked for nine days from the bodyguard office to the barren shop in the mountains, and it only took him three quarters of an hour to return to the bodyguard office.

There is no difference between Ziqi coming from the east and when he left. Perhaps it is because the snow in the yard has thickened again, and the servants have worked harder to clean it, but Sesshomaru has no time to care about these at all. In the picture, the ears are full of noisy voices, he ruthlessly dragged the servants in the yard:

"Where is Zhuo Donglai!" Zhuo Donglai isn't here, not in the Escort Bureau, not anywhere near here...

"Red..Safflower Set...."

Then the servants stared dumbfounded at a ball of light going away...

Honghuaji is a hundred miles away from Chang'an, Sesshomaru only needs a cup of tea to get there, but now he forcibly shortens this time by half, he has never tried to fly faster than this in his life.

The snow-white and wide long sleeves fluttered in the wind, almost torn by the howling wind. His face was as cold as ice, as if he hadn't felt the cold wind like a knife cutting his face at all. The red flower set appeared in the blink of an eye. In front of him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly fell towards that.

This place may already be hell, the broken lamps rolled into the alleys in the snow, the silent streets are littered with corpses, the snow is dyed bright red, this has long been a region......

It's just that these killing pills can't be seen. He landed on the only clean field in the entire Honghuaji. As soon as he landed, he seemed to be frozen by a spell.

Zhuo Donglai's face turned cold, he seemed to hear the sound of snowflakes falling, it was so quiet... at some point a white shadow appeared in his already blurred vision, it was what he kept deepest in his heart, The yearning that no one would reveal... The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking arc that he was used to, and slowly, he retracted his gaze...

No one needs to look at anyone, no one needs to worry about it, at this point in life, the talent is the most free, his eyes are already loose, let the darkness wrap him, even before he dies, he refuses to be deceived by illusions... ....

Sesshomaru staggered two steps forward...

"...Dong...Come..." His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse.He held the edge of the sword on Zhuo Donglai's chest with one hand, and the next moment, this terrifying and peerless weapon was completely annihilated in the world.

Everyone present gasped, subconsciously holding their breath and staring at the man in white who suddenly appeared, not daring to move at all, fear permeated everyone's heart...

Zhuo Donglai was in a daze that someone was calling him, in a gentle tone he had never heard before, he seemed to be bewitched, so he used all the strength left in his body to widen his eyes, but there was a powerless whiteness in front of his eyes.

He seemed confused and frowned, as if he didn't understand why he was so powerless, so helpless, this is not a long life, he fought with people, with the sky, with his life, obviously he never surrendered for a moment... .. But in the end, there is still nothing I can do...

The body seems to fall into a warm embrace, so real, so illusory, as if dispelling the lingering cold......

Sesshomaru hugged his gradually cooling body, and a hoarse and subtle sigh came from his ear:

"You came......"

He loosened the space between his brows, softened the line of his lips, and closed his eyes with peace of mind...

Sesshomaru's shoulders sank suddenly, his whole body froze instantly, his fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably......

Yes, here he comes.....never away.......never away...

He lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his expression, he clenched his teeth, swallowed the roar in his throat, and stretched out his hand to his waist—natural teeth......

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, he pulled out the knife... The next moment, his eyes widened, terrified that for the first time, the golden eyes that had always been as peaceful as Gujing were stained...

Nothing... nothing.... There is no ghost who erodes the soul, and he can't kill anything with his natural teeth...

He seemed to have been slapped on the head, staring blankly at Zhuo Donglai in his arms, he was so quiet, so pale, scarlet slithered down from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were closed... as if he was asleep... …

As if in disbelief, he leaned over, brought his lips to his ear, and murmured softly:

"Come from the east..."

Desperation was silent, a snowflake fell on Zhuo Donglai's face, and it couldn't melt away.Scenes roared in his mind, so clear, vivid as new...

The red flowers all over the sky, his luxurious purple clothes......

Under the silver moon, he smiled gently......

His angry face in the candle lamp sneered at him......

His dusty figure in Zhengming Temple......

His lazy eyes while leaning on the soft couch, the glass of pure purple wine he handed over...

And his desolate and lonely back behind the Chang'an flower market......

"I don't know if I can live to this age..."

"can."

"must be able to...."

...........................

Dazed for a moment, a faint dull pain spread from the tip of his heart, and then became sharper and clearer...Blood was seeping from the corner of his eyes, and the palm was pierced by sharp nails, he didn't seem to notice it. …

What he refused to admit but always remembered, even if he admitted now, who would listen?

He held the person in his arms tightly, and a mournful roar escaped from his throat...

Sesshomaru...who are you kidding...

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☆, impermanence

jingle - jingle -

There was no sound in the wind and snow in Honghuaji, and a distant jingle sounded suddenly, but everyone on the field seemed to be deaf and did not respond at all.

The bloodstains all over the ground are thick and colorful, like flowers falling all over the ground.

Sesshomaru's sword-holding hand was already stiff, he hung his head, unable to distinguish his expression, he just wrapped one hand tightly around the purple-clothed man in his arms, the wind passed without a trace, and he couldn't lift a piece of his clothes, the two of them seemed to be standing still. Here, the stone carvings have remained unchanged for thousands of years.Who knows what he was thinking, maybe he didn't think about anything, because now it seems that whatever he thinks is useless......

The ringtone was empty, as if it sounded directly in Sesshomaru's mind. Although he didn't really want to pay attention to this weirdness, but with the ringtone, there was also a rustling of the corners of his clothes, and the two chatted. The sound followed.

With a cold face, he slowly raised his head...

Two men, young men, one white and one black, walked side by side, seemingly indistinguishable from each other, seeming to complement each other.

The two of them obviously also saw the killing pill holding natural teeth, the one in black raised his eyebrows slightly, as if surprised and fresh, he shook the paper whisk on his hand, coughed and said:

"I'm Bai Wuchang..." Before he could finish speaking, his sleeve was jerked off, and he turned his head.

"You are black and impermanent today..." The man in white opened his mouth and smiled sinisterly, as if he was very dissatisfied with his companion's mistake.

The man in black looked down at his black shirt, came back to his senses, nodded and coughed again:

"I am black and impermanent..."

Both of them are impermanence, impermanence is not a name, impermanence is just a title, death cannot be controlled by others, and death is impermanent.

So they are here to seduce souls. They have been seducing souls for thousands of years. Of course, they have never met people who can see them. Yin and Yang eyes do not distinguish between races. It is rare to have one pair of eyes out of tens of millions. This pair of eyes What kind of luck is it that their master can be touched by them, because the two impermanences are not the only ones in the whole hell.

It's just that they don't know yet, it's not Sesshomaru who can see them, but Sesshomaru with natural teeth can see them.

Sesshomaru's face was terrified, and when black and white impermanence appeared, a dangerous feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and he unconsciously hugged Zhuo Donglai tightly... Is this the ghost here... ...the golden eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, his eyes were slightly darkened, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of determination.He slowly put Zhuo Donglai on the ground, raised his natural teeth, and pointed the knife point at the "person" in front of him.

"It seems that you know what we are here for, monster?" Hei Wuchang raised his eyebrows and said.

"Zhuo Donglai, born at Haishi on the first day of the first month of the Dingmao year, died at the end of the 35th day of the first month of the Renyin year, and died of a fierce curse at the [-]th year of Yangshou. Do you have any questions?" Bai Wuchang took a step forward and asked Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru stared at them coldly.

Bai Wuchang shrugged helplessly and said:

"Of course, even if you have any problems, there is nothing you can do. Reincarnation of life and death has always been the most unreasonable. The person behind you is very cruel, so it is not a pity to die. Of course you will be rewarded after death. Unlike stupid people, they will never understand this truth.”

Sesshomaru raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, his natural teeth were raised flat, seemingly unmoved.

Heiwuchang seemed to shake the paper whisk in his hand, with a dark light in his eyes, he grinned and said:

"Aren't you going to interfere with official duties?" The tone seemed a little excited.

"Is it just this little broken knife?" Bai Wuchang spoke at the right time, and both of them looked at the natural teeth that were slightly glowing blue with interest.

Sesshomaru frowned slightly, and said coldly:

"I won't allow anyone to take him away."

He squinted his eyes, the demonic power was at the tip of the knife, and a sharp wind of the knife was drawn towards the black and white ghosts, his silver hair was raised, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said again:

"It doesn't matter who it is."

The black and white ghosts tacitly turned to the two sides slightly, and the wind of the sword swayed the wide sleeves, one white and one black overlapped, giving a strange sense of oppression.

The two ghosts looked at each other and said in unison:

"Is he really trying to obstruct the official business?"

"Just with this little broken knife?"

"Maybe it's not as broken as imagined?" Hei Wuchang raised his left eyebrow.

"Yeah, he almost cut you just now!" Bai Wuchang raised his right eyebrow.

"Aren't you too?" The two ghosts opened their mouths in tacit agreement.

"Why do you look so excited?" Bai Wuchang asked.

"Shouldn't it be?" Hei Wuchang squinted at him.

"Yes, it should be nothing better!" Bai Wuchang grinned and stared back.

Souls that have been hooked for thousands of years, it is pitiful to meet people or non-humans who dare to face their provocations like this. Although they are called impermanence, they do things that can't be followed. Every strand of hair was trembling with excitement.

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