present to the lord

Chapter 76 "Inuyasha" [6]

"Very proud, Naraku, these idiots in the West Country are actually going to rebel." Kagura held her dancing fan in her hand, which was also her most convenient weapon.

She stood in the room with her back to the closed door, and it was a dark night outside, accompanied by the sound of heavy rain.

Naraku sat alone in the depths of the darkness, the seaweed's black hair was elegantly bundled up, a strand of hair hung down on each side of her cheeks, her dark red eyes were cold and mixed with hypocritical and gentle light in the darkness.

"Kagura, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Have you forgotten?" Naraku took out a beating red heart out of nowhere and squeezed it firmly in his hand, "Your heart is still here with me. "

"Oh!" Kagura's face changed drastically, and he covered his heart in pain.It was empty and painful, and the most vulnerable place was held in the palm of this evil and cruel man. Kagura tried hard to hide the resentment of being imprisoned.

"Go, I heard that guy has always wanted to take back his moves and lure him to the West Country." Naraku put away the heart and ordered directly.As long as the goal can be achieved, no matter what the means are, he doesn't care how ugly the process is.And Kagura...

Just a poor clown.

Sesshomaru's return to Xiguo was not enough for him.

Naraku leaned back slightly to the left, raised his jaw slightly, and closed his eyes lightly.The sound of the rain outside was loud, but his heart and brain seemed to be hollowed out. His hands on his knees were clenched into fists, and the touch of his fingertips touching his palms made him relax unconsciously.

Since he was born, the vow of the ghost spider in his heart has haunted him like a curse, no matter how he pretends to be ignorant, resists, hates, and tries his best to block that stupid desire.

But in the end, that vow turned into a voice.

—I want him...I want him...I want him I want him I want him! ! !

That voice roared in his mind all the time, they tried to dominate his mind and body in an attempt to do something that annoyed him.

However, without this ugly human heart, what about Naluo?

Naraku had to admit that he might indeed be...

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"You are?" Fan Haoran looked at the pink-haired monster with half a white mask on his left face, and asked with a playful smile, "You look familiar."

"Your Majesty, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to still be this virtuous." The Grim Reaper floated in mid-air with great momentum, looking down at Fan Haoran as if looking at an ant, "That idiot, General Dog, is dead! , and a guy like you is still alive, it is really unexpected."

"Why do you say it so ruthlessly, I'm a monster with a good reputation." He stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved because of his smile, which showed that he was still in a good mood.

"I heard that Tie Sui Fang is with you, hand it over." The Grim Reaper Ghost was straightforward, he only showed the right half of his face, and the eye sockets behind the mask turned out to be a strange, empty black. He has always cherished his own appearance due to the damage caused to him after Dao's beheading, but that battle took half of his face to the underworld.

"That's not right." Fan Haoran put his hands in the wide sleeves of his kimono, stood there crookedly, and asked with a smile, "Do you think I will give you the sword for nothing?"

Death Ghost has known this half-demon for decades, so he naturally knows what kind of half-demon this guy is. Anything in the hands of this half-demon will never be taken without paying a price.

"So, you don't want to give it?" The Death Ghost sneered twice, and waved the golden round staff in the air.

Fan Haoran bent his knees and jumped, turned his body, and dodged the painting of the dying moon in the dark way that was suddenly drawn on the spot. It was a very large perfect circle, and the dark breath of death and resentful hell leaked out of it.

"Do you really want to fight?" He laughed, his eyes lit up slightly.After all, it has been too long since I have done anything seriously.

He raised his eyes to look at the high-spirited death ghost, that guy had short light pink hair, deep purple pupils, slender eyebrows with exaggerated and tall eyebrows, and every time he smiled, he seemed to be as bright as he came from the heart.

"Since you are so serious, then come on." Fan Haoran turned his hand that had been pressing on Tie Sui Ya, and directly raised the blade with his left hand, and the tip of the blade went straight for the death ghost.

"Ha, it's finally looking good!" The Grim Reaper also smiled, and with a wave of his cane, more than a dozen pitch-black ghosts immediately appeared in the air, attacking Fan Haoran rapidly.

Dodging one by one, and teasing leisurely: "You want to kill me at such a speed and take Tie Sui Ya? This is far from it."

"It's just a warm-up, Your Majesty, I haven't seen you in decades. It's really pathetic that you have become so arrogant." The Grim Reaper's face was gloomy, but he still smiled and said contemptuous words.

The offensive became stronger, and Fan Haoran felt the sudden increase of Ming Dao Po around him, and the power to tear the space became more violent, and countless Ming Dao Po exploded around him at the moment the death ghost swung his staff.

"Do you want to block me? As I said, your speed is not good." Fan Haoran deftly used his strength to dodge the emptiness that kept blooming in the air, "For so many years, your weakness will always be only one."

Hearing this, Death Ghost immediately became nervous. He waved his golden round staff, and at the same time prepared to leave the place where he was standing.

"It's late." He squinted his eyes and smiled, but Iron Broken Fang was already lying in front of Death Ghost's neck, and he heard a 'ding' unexpectedly.

It turned out that at the last moment, Reaper Ghost used his cane to block the knife near his neck, and turned back with a claw.

Fan Haoran also raised his hand to block his hand that was about to attack his heart, and the two started a close combat, punching to the flesh, and there were screams and explosions in the air.Fan Haoran was punched in the abdomen, he also didn't use any other strength, and went into battle directly, the two monsters were immediately entangled together, and the four ghosts and gods even threw aside their golden round staff, and their hands were shaped like eagle claws , wanting to strangle this damn half-demon's neck.

It's better to strangle this bastard!

"Stop!" The Grim Reaper suddenly yelled, "Ah! Didn't you say stop! Still hitting!"

Fan Haoran laughed, his eyebrows were sharp, and suddenly he laughed like this, it was quite impactful, and he said almost like a rascal: "Seeing you need to be beaten so much, why would I be willing to stop if you say stop?"

"I won't fight with you anymore!" Death Ghost has always been used by mages for long-distance attacks. He is scum in close combat. He is lying on the ground, his mask has been blown away, half of his face looks like someone used a circular knife It seems that the skull is cut off together, and it looks quite scary.

"Give me the iron broken teeth, just ask what you want." Death Ghost said, "I don't expect you to give me away for nothing."

"Then take out your own collection, how about it?" Fan Haoran was already interested in the things of this ghost of death, and after thinking about it, he added, "By the way, I will give you a discount."

"What offer?"

"You were able to chase Sesshomaru to the West Country partly because his father ruined your pretty face." He squinted his eyes and smiled flirtatiously and seductively, but what he said was irritating, "No Big girl, tsk."

"You—!" Death Ghost wanted to stab the bastard right through with a cane, but because his appearance might be restored, he endured it.