Kikyo supported Nai Luo and settled down in a hidden cave, feeling cool.

"You just lie here."

"What are you going to do..." Nai Luo leaned against the wall of the cave, and touched her bleeding wound with her hand.

Kikyo didn't make a sound, walked to the entrance of the cave, took out two wooden branches with charms from his sleeves, inserted them in the entrance of the cave, closed his eyes, and opened a barrier.

"That's not necessary." Naraku looked at the blood stained on his fingers, and breathed out lightly, "This injury will heal soon."

"Say something useless." Kikyo squatted beside him, opened his hand covering the wound, carefully inspected the injured part, and a thick blood rushed up.

"You just..." Naluo felt a little pain, and frowned, "You said that if I die, you will blame me for the rest of your life...why?"

Kikyo snapped his fingers, and then covered his wound, "Look at it, it will heal within a few days. You are not bad, you healed so quickly."

"Ask you, why?"

"No reason." Kikyo wanted to ignore this question, but she was afraid that Naraku would really think about the meaning of her words, so she continued, "It's just because once you die, I can't beat that witch by myself, that's all .”

"Really." Naluo laid her head on the ground comfortably, and closed her eyes, "Don't you know that even you and I can't deal with her as well?"

At the end of this sentence, Kikyo didn't answer, but was dumb for a while.

"Do you not want me to die..."

There was a slight whistling sound of wind coming from the cave.As if reverberating in the chest, it has the meaning of blowing through people's hearts.

Do you not want me to die?

Naraku's words echoed in the cave.

Kikyo didn't respond, and didn't know how to respond. He got up and sat down near the entrance of the cave, looking out of the barrier.

Seeing this, Naraku didn't say any more, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, closed his eyes and concentrated, the wound began to heal bit by bit, making a weak sound of skin and flesh gathering.

……

After dusk, the sky gradually darkened, and a bright moon appeared in the sky. The moonlight shone on the cave, making it very quiet.

Kikyo has been looking out of the barrier, thinking about the situation of Dreamweaver and Kong, and where they are at this moment.

"Can Xiaolu find this place by herself?" The cave was damp and cold, she felt her body was cold, and couldn't hear Naluo's movement for a while, so she took the initiative to talk to her.

There were only slight noises in the cave, but no one responded.

"Did you fall asleep?" Kikyo turned her head, but found that Naraku, who was leaning against the stone wall, had disappeared, and was puzzled.

He got up and climbed the wall of the cave and took a step or two inside, but he didn't hear any sound, and after another step or two, a familiar smell of blood wafted over.

"Nailuo?"

Kikyo carefully supported the rock wall, and called out the name tentatively.

The entrance of the cave is dimly illuminated by moonlight, and a figure can be seen, but the inside of the cave is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

Kikyo fumbled all the way forward, and finally saw some hazy moonlight ahead.

"Maybe it's another exit from this cave." Kikyo wondered if it would be too stupid for Naraku to go out from the back cave to seek revenge from the banshee, so she wanted to stop it, and quickly walked towards the light.

Unexpectedly, there were strange rocks in the cave, and Kikyo slipped and staggered forward. Fortunately, a pair of hands held her wrist and gave her a backward force, making her stand firmly again.

"What are you walking around?" A man's voice came from behind.

"Why did you appear behind?" Kikyo couldn't see the man's face clearly, "I didn't see you all the way just now, why did you appear behind me?"

"This cave is divided into several forks, why can't I appear behind you."

"You are wounded, why are you walking around?"

"I went out to find some water. Aren't you human? You can't do without drinking water." Naraku turned and walked back, motioning Kikyo to follow.

When the two of them stepped into the moonlit cave, their sight became clear, and they saw Naluo carrying a diabolo ride filled with spring water.

"It's really not like your style." Kikyo still took the spring water and put it aside, "It's amazing that the big monster can do the same."

Naluo sat down against the cave wall and didn't answer.

Kikyo wanted to check on his injury, so she walked over and knelt down beside him, and continued, "But I still have to say thank you."

Kikyo's fingertips clamped Naraku's skirt, and lifted it slightly to the side. Part of the wound on his chest had healed, while the other part was still bloody.

"According to this trend, it doesn't take a few days at all, but only two days to heal."

Seeing Kikyo lowering his eyes to see his injury, Naraku felt a little sour for some reason.

I have done such wrong things in my previous life, but I am lucky enough to be taken care of by Kikyo in this life. It is a pity that there are such kind people in the world.

"You just asked me if I didn't want you to die..." Kikyo pulled the skirt of Naraku's chest and said softly, "Yes. I don't want you to die."

Naluo narrowed her eyes, and her lower lip trembled.

"It's not because of anything else, it's just because you haven't done anything wrong in this life, and you have no reason to die, besides..."

Kikyo didn't say a word, but Naraku turned over and trapped Kikyo between the cave wall and herself.

The stalagmites on the top of the cave dripped water drops, and fell to the small puddles, ticking.

In the hazy moonlight, her hands were bound above her head, and Naluo was very close to her, looking at her with an indistinguishable expression, stretching out her hand across her eyebrows, between her hair, and the bridge of her nose, but her fingertips trembled slightly.

The so-called filthy hands are just the filth of killing a loved one in the previous life, but they are not necessarily filthy in this life.

"Now you have a reason to die." Kikyo frowned and looked at his face, which was handsome and pale, but with a slightly sad expression.

Her fingertips began to emit white light, with a whistling electric sound, she said softly, "Let go, or die."

Naraku thought for a moment, then immediately let go and fell sideways, reaching out to cover the wound on her chest.

"Even if you let go, I won't kill you. Get up now, don't pretend to be so weak, no one will show mercy."

"Suddenly it hurts." Narakugai pressed the fingertips of the wound slightly, and the blood oozed out, staining his skirt again.

Kikyo saw all this move, what he said just now was obviously nonsense.

Kikyo thought that this guy Naraku might have been hurt so badly, even his mind was broken a few strings, he dared to touch her face, and then he only knew how to play tricks, it was really speechless.

She sat on the other side, picked up the spring water from Naluo, drank a few sips, and quenched her thirst.This time he was delirious so he did some excessive actions, so let him be spared for the time being.

After a while, Kikyo thought about it and was still a little annoyed, "If there is a next time, I will really send you to hell."

I wanted to continue talking to him a few times, but when I looked up, the man was already lying sleepy on the wall of the cave, and fell asleep peacefully.

The night was like a thick inkstone, too deep to be melted.

Kikyo looked at the sleeping face on the opposite side, and sighed, not wanting to fall asleep.

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