My Highness Sesshomaru

In a haze, I was lifted up by an invisible force, and the grimace was a little closer to me, the pain intensified, and I cursed angrily, "You ugly thing, Master Sesshomaru will come and kill you soon Grandson." I scolded him in my hometown dialect, but he couldn't understand and thought I was dying, and I really didn't have the strength to be hung in the air like a torn blanket.

"who are you?"

The ugly ghost asked vigilantly when he heard the voice behind him, the figure of the man was in the woods, the shadow of the moon was mottled and his face could not be seen clearly, but I saw the figure but recognized it at a glance and couldn't help getting excited, "Master Sesshomaru."

"Oh, you are the Sesshomall she mentioned. Tonight, I, the ghost, have good luck. I can even eat a monster when I pick up a little ghost with thin skin and tender meat."

Sesshomaru didn't even look at me, "Get out of the way."

The ferocious ghost bared its three-inch long fangs and rushed towards it, "You can deal with her after I eat her."

Sesshomaru's fingers turned into claws and passed through the ghost's heart the moment he rushed over, and there was a hole the size of a bowl in the ghost's chest, "This little injury is nothing to me." After the ghost finished speaking He closed his eyes and began to play the flute, but his tune changed from slow to fast and became more and more sharp, but Sesshomaru did not move at all. The ghost gritted his teeth and played the flute harder, but he still didn't feel any discomfort. Only then did the ghost know that he had encountered a difficult problem up.

His attack had no effect at all, but Sesshomaru had already turned from defense to offense. A blue whip was waving like wind, and I could hear the whining sound. The ghost has no time to control me now. After a while on the ground, he walked around to the back of Sesshomaru from the side.

The ghost's body was in disarray, but his movements were still not slow, as if the damage to his body hadn't affected him at all, maybe it was just a puppet.I am difficult to deal with secretly, Sesshomaru has a high force value, but sometimes he is not particularly smart, and I am worried that he will suffer a loss.

"What, are you worried about him?"

I swished my head, and there was nothing beside me, "Who is talking?"

"Oh hehehehe." There was a burst of laughter that made my skin crawl all over, "Go and kill him."

The voice came from my head, I don't know when I had a long knife in my hand, "Go, kill him for me." But at this time my first reaction was, if I don't If he knows Japanese, he can't control me, after all, I can't understand it.

My mind was clear, but my body involuntarily walked over and stood behind Sesshomaru and raised the knife. I wanted to yell to go away, but I couldn't open my mouth, my body was out of my control.

I was very nervous and scared. If Sesshomaru knew that I was going to kill him, I guess my end would be no better than that puppet.

"what."

I got a headache, "What are you still hesitating about?"

My hand was raised again, probably because my fear of him went deep into my bone marrow, and my head hurt again, as if two people were fighting inside.

"Sesshomaru, let's go."

My brain exploded completely, blood red tears flowed from my eyes, nose and ears, and I already felt the warmth on my face.The body couldn't control it anymore and collapsed.

I closed my eyes and saw a vague white figure. I opened my mouth and wanted to say "you are finally here", but the blood that kept gushing blocked my mouth, and I was about to die again.

When I opened my eyes in the dark, they were as dry as if someone had thrown a handful of sand into them, and the pain was unbearable.I raised my hand and touched the dried blood on my face, "Am I still alive? Master Sesshomaru?"

There was no reply, so I called again, "Master Sesshomaru?"

"Did you hear anything?" It was my mother talking.

"No, don't be so nervous, Xiaoyang is a smart child, I believe she will be safe." This is the voice of my father.

I finally relax and I'm back.The room I have lived in for more than ten years can find my way even in the dark. I propped myself up and got up to open the door. The parents sitting outside were surprised and heartbroken for a moment, "What's wrong with you? Where did you go? Do you know that your father and I are looking everywhere." Mom started to cry as she spoke, it was worse than when she was watching a TV series, I think I should be a little scary in this way, I took a breath, " Did Zhuo Yue tell you anything?"

"She said some nonsense, how did you get into this? Did you get kidnapped and threatened? What is this on your face, paint?" Normal people shouldn't think it's blood when they see it, after all, it was a bloody day It's too far away from us.

"Mother, please don't say a few words. Take the child to check it first. It's not the paint but her blood."

Mom started crying again, "How did you get hurt? Can you still walk? Let your dad carry you."

I nodded, I really didn't have any strength left.

My father carried me downstairs, and I lay on my father's broad shoulders and listened to my mother's words. I was missing for three days, and I went to the police station to report the case that night. I checked the surveillance cameras in all directions and didn't see me going out. Disappeared at home out of thin air.I called to ask Zhuo Yue, Zhuo Yue rushed over and searched for a long time in my room, saying that she was looking for a comic book, but she couldn't find it, so naturally she couldn't know what happened to me.She said that I might have gone into the book, but my mother and father naturally didn't believe it. They printed a thousand leaflets and distributed them everywhere.

I was a little heartbroken, but within two or three days, my parents looked a lot haggard.

The hospital was called to the emergency department. The doctor did not see anything wrong and asked me to do a general examination and then concluded that I was malnourished and did not have enough rest.

I stayed in the hospital for three days and underwent various examinations every day. My parents cared about my feelings and didn't force me to ask me what was going on, but I knew that I would tell them sooner or later, but I just didn't know. How can I speak.

My mother went back to work after I got out of the hospital, and I became an ordinary middle school student again. I usually take classes to study Japanese, and my father works and my mother goes to work.

On a sunny day, I told my parents about these two incidents. They were still shocked but did not express doubts.

"Actually, I don't know what's going on, but it all started from that comic book. And I was pulled in irregularly, and I was sent back every time my life was in danger. "I didn't say what kind of danger I encountered, only that this time I fell from the mountain and bled from seven holes.

"What can I do, if I pull you in again next time, I don't know when I will come back."

I thought about it and nodded, "There is really no way." I dare not tell them my guess, and I will only come back when my life is in danger. I am afraid that I will make them worry in vain.

Dad shook his head, "We can't be so passive, we have to find that book and burn it. Where did you throw it last time?"

"It's the trash can downstairs, not the nearest one but the furthest one, the one on the street."

"Did that book never appear again after that?"

I shook my head, and then said part of Zhuo Yue's conjecture, and my mother immediately said, "Our colleague hired a very powerful Fengshui master when he bought the house. I asked him for his contact information and asked him to come and take a look for us. , that thing is haunting you, maybe it's a ghost."

Dad also agrees. After all, it is impossible to find any clues to find the garbage that was thrown away several months ago.

The days when I go home are always easy, and I can’t even imagine that I almost died again. In the first few nights, I couldn’t sleep well, and I always felt that something was pulling me.

I hadn't gone to Japanese class for several days, the teacher was very happy to see me, and took back the previous class in two days, but it was even more difficult for me to learn the culture class in the classroom.

"I heard you disappeared? What's going on?"

After class, I have to face all kinds of questioning from my classmates. I really have a headache, but fortunately, Zhuoyue is there to protect me, "It is said that I was injured. Can you stop being so curious and let the sheep feel at ease."

Xueba opened his mouth, even if someone is dissatisfied, it is not good to say anything, but everyone looks at me very strangely, as if saying that I was kidnapped, but it is not interesting not to tell the thrilling process to satisfy everyone's curiosity .There are also people who are really worried about me. After all, my popularity is not too bad, but I always feel that I am a little different from them. My future is very slim. If I keep coming and going like this, I will definitely not be admitted to a good university. , not to mention working life.

"Don't think so much, you're only in junior high school now. That's enough time for you to solve this matter."

Zhuo Yue comforted me, but I felt that this matter might not be so easy to solve, it depends on what the Feng Shui master my mother asked.A whole family of people who believe in science are now praying to God and worshiping Buddha, what a wonderful world.