Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Logically, the four souls of the original owner should be purified and disappear along with the jade...

But he is not dead yet. It's really thought-provoking.

This is really thought-provoking.

Because they were originally dead people.

Jiang Chen watched the two people go away. Five hundred years later, when they came out of the underworld, the space-time channel disappeared completely.

The Bone-eating Well remained unchanged for a long time, until Jiang Chen raised his head, looked at the blue sky above his head that had not been seen for a long time, and stated calmly, "Otherwise, I will make sure they never come back."

It was even colder at the bottom of the well.

Suddenly there was a surprise call from above, "Kagome! Is that you?"

As a pair of small hands touched the edge of the well, a head of short brown hair appeared. The child looked to be no more than six or seven years old, and he was quite cute, but the upturned fox tail and pointed ears showed that he was a monster.

He was probably the kind of pure-bred monster that the original owner was extremely jealous of.

Jiang Chen raised his head and glanced lightly, Qibao's head was facing him, and his expression of surprise immediately turned into fright, and he stumbled to the side of the well, pointing at the bone-eating well, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "Ahhhhhhhhh! "

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, frowned, and finally raised his hand to push aside the vines beside him. He glanced at the abandoned bones at the bottom of the well. He frowned even more tightly and turned his head. He didn't know who he was talking to, "Or, do you think I don’t have this ability?”

A brilliant starry sky appeared at the bottom of the well.

The feeling of weightlessness suddenly came over me.

"Shippo-chan! Shippo!"

Maitreya and Coral, wearing dark blue mage robes, hurried over with worried expressions on their faces, "What's wrong!"

The little fox that was crooked by the well shrank behind Maitreya with its hands and feet, pointing to the bone-eating well, "I...I..."

Seeing the wellhead again, Coral's eyes lit up, "Are Inuyasha and Kagome back?"

She hurried forward to check.

Qibao's face turned green and he hurriedly stopped him, "Naraku! It's Naraku!"

Maitreya looked solemn and almost subconsciously turned his staff horizontally to save the coral. A gust of breeze swept by, nothing unusual happened.

Qibao:? ? ?

Maitreya:......

Coral retracted her gaze from the bottom of the well, turned around, and looked at Qibao worriedly. She came over and touched his forehead to test whether he had a fever. "Qibao, take a rest and come back to watch on another shift... If this goes on, your body will get better." I can't bear it!" She said with great sympathy and sympathy, "Is Qibao-chan hallucinating because he is hungry?"

Qibao was furious: "Do you think I'm lying to you?" He jumped to the edge of the well with his short legs, pointed to the bottom of the well with one hand, but did not dare to look again, and said loudly to Coral and Maitreya, "Come and take a look!"

Coral sighed. Master Maitreya came over and took a look, and saw that the bottom of the well was empty. He took Qibao's collar so that his face faced the well mouth, "Shippo, you really should have a good rest. Go back to Granny Kaede first. If Lord Kagome or Inuyasha comes back, Yes, we will notify you.”

Qibao opened his eyes and faced the empty bottom of the well:...

But he firmly slapped Maitreya's paw away, stood at the edge of the well with his hands on his hips and said solemnly, "I really saw Naraku!"

Maitreya stroked his forehead and called out helplessly, "Mica."

Mica grew bigger in the wind and took off with Qibao in its mouth.

Qibao waved his paws with a look of sorrow and anger: "I really saw him!!!"

Until the mica flew far away and Qibao's voice could not be heard, Maitreya's expression became solemn and he said, "Coral."

Coral looked down at the dark bottom of the well, "Although Shippo-chan is a bit unreliable, she won't joke about this matter."

Maitreya raised his hand, looked at the white palm, and frowned, "The curse of the Wind Cave disappeared when we came out. Coral."

Coral held his hand and looked at it for a while, nodded, and immediately understood what he meant, "This means that Naraku is indeed dead."

"But Qibao saw him." Maitreya frowned and tightened his staff, "Do you think it's an illusion?"

Coral didn't answer directly. He leaned on the edge of the well and looked at the dark bottom of the well, with worries gradually rising in his heart, "Inuyasha."

"As soon as they come back, everything will be clear."

"Yeah, I'll be back."

Definitely. You have to believe Inuyasha!

…

The moment Kagome was sent back to modern times and fell into the well again because of that force majeure, Inuyasha only felt an inexplicable feeling of passing by that bastard Naraku.

What an extremely disgusting feeling.

Kagome hugged her mother and looked back at the empty well. She was stunned for a long time before she was taken away from the small ancestral hall by her family.

Jiang Chencai floated up like a wandering spirit and passed through the wall. When he was about to leave, he lowered his head and saw his own ethereal shadow that could not be dispersed. When he turned his head, he saw the tall sacred tree in the shrine courtyard.

He squinted his eyes and looked closer. From the memory of the original owner, we learned that in this world, five hundred years ago to be exact, there were some special beings, such as shrine maidens like Kikyo, who could sign monsters as shikigami, especially souls without bodies. state, easier to tame. Therefore, it cannot be ruled out that it also exists in this world. Jiang Chen didn't want to try what it was like to be a shikigami.

He needs a body.

This kind of spiritual tree, in this time and space where the spiritual energy is declining, can be said to be hard to come by?

The wind picks up.

The sky suddenly dimmed.

The leaves of the sacred tree rustled in the wind.

Jiang Chen stood under the tree, his fingertips fell on the tree, his expression was filled with some unnecessary guilt, "I didn't want to." He smiled lightly, "But who made me not a real dead person."

I can never be a real dead person.

Rest... So many monsters in the Four Souls Jade can rest in peace, why is it that he has to live for others and experience death again...

It's very strange, isn't it?

The rain was full of mist. The big raindrops fell on the ground.

The white light around Jiang Chen was bright, blurring his expression. In a hazy light, Jiang Chen looked up at the gloomy sky and the rain that kept dripping. The raindrops passed through the illusory figure and smiled coldly, "Is this the way to welcome me?"

Jiang Chen shook his head and sighed for the sudden rain, as if it was real or fake, "Sure enough, no matter where I go, I am not very welcome."

All things have spirits. The Imperial God Tree has grown here for many years. Although it has not turned into a human form, it still has some spiritual wisdom. Jiang Chen admired it very much, but he didn't want to wander the world like a wandering soul.

Even if the world always had more evil than good for him, he didn't want to... look at the world but couldn't touch it...

Call him stupid or blind, he just wanted to prove how he lived in this world. He just wanted to see how he should live in the world?

Be an irrelevant person wandering outside the world...

It sounds extraordinary, but in fact...

People are people, and they can never be free from the world.

And in fact, Jiang Chen never thought of being free from the world.

The heavy rain poured down, just like Kagome Higurashi's current mood.

She could feel that the bone-eating well had been completely closed.

In other words, she could never see Inuyasha again?

It is said that people's memories of the past will fade with time. Will she and Inuyasha become strangers to each other in the end?

Kagome lay on the bed, stunned. The sound of rain outside the window was getting louder and louder, thunder was gradually rising, and lightning broke through the dark sky, bringing dazzling light.

Kagome finally sat up, and the lightning flashed, illuminating her face.

Inuyasha... what are you doing now?

She looked at the half-open window, and vaguely seemed to see Inuyasha always squatting on the window in the past, saying to her childishly like a child, "Kagome, I'm here to find you. Come with me!"

But, they can't see each other again, right?

The Four Souls Jade has disappeared, her responsibility in the Warring States Period has ended, and the bond no longer exists.

So, they can't see each other again.

Kagome thought, and for some reason, she burst into tears.

It was cold and rainy outside the window.

She was about to get up and close the window, but her mind suddenly shook.

This is...

Is it...

Evil spirit?

No...

It seems a little different...

Kagome stood up, rushed to the window in two steps, and looked around.

Directly in front? No, not.

East... not.

The Imperial God Tree!

It's the Imperial God Tree!

In such a dark rain, the Imperial God Tree exudes a faint milky white light.

It's like the color of the soul.

Mixed in it, is a kind of... familiarity that almost comes from the soul...

Kagome felt dizzy for a moment, and another extremely vague voice sounded in her mind, with doubts, hesitations, and uncertainties, "Naraku?"

Kagome leaned on the window sill, took a deep breath, and calmed down a little, "Kikyo... is it you?"

Kikyo had no consciousness to respond.

"Sure enough... he's not dead?" Kagome gritted her teeth, "I really don't understand, what on earth does he want!" She picked up her coat, put on her hat, and rushed into the rain.

Kusata was about to go upstairs to give her the meal, and when he saw her running out in the rain, he was stunned, "Sister???"

"Kusata, stay at home, I'll be back in a while."

"Huh?"

The enemy's breath kept approaching, and Jiang Chen certainly would not fail to notice it. However, both he and the original owner are in a very bad state now.

Kagome stared at the sacred tree blankly.

What on earth is this...

Seeing some familiar evil spirits flowing through the sacred tree, Kagome calmed down and took out a bow from behind.

This may be the only thing she left from the Warring States period.

Jiang Chen was about to move with a blank expression, but suddenly there was a burst of tearing pain behind him.

He turned his head slightly and saw the ghost spider veins spreading on his neck, and his eyebrows twisted.

Kagome pulled the bow and arrow, and her eyebrows gradually overlapped with Kikyo, becoming stern, "Naraku. It's you. I don't know why you came here, but you can't think of hurting the people around me. The Four Souls Jade has disappeared, and you should also rest in peace..."

Along with her words came the gorgeous and flawless magic-breaking arrow with a faint purple glow.

Kikyo.

With the shadows of the red and white witch in his mind, Jiang Chen couldn't help but have a headache. At this moment, the lightning that struck the sky made Jiang Chen feel even more ridiculous.

Just like that, he couldn't wait to die?

The sacred tree that grew here was split in half on this day. The remaining half disappeared in broad daylight.

The towering tree of the Higurashi Shrine disappeared strangely, which caused a sensation for a while.

Half a month later.

Tokyo Airport.

Jiang Chen stroked the ticket in his hand and passed the security check without any trouble.

I'm afraid no one knows the structure of the human body better than him. Even if this body is a demon, he can make it behave like a human.

Although to be precise, he is a soul in a wooden shell, and his original body has been chopped into pieces by the Explosion Teeth, so he is a dead man anyway... perhaps, a dead demon.

If you ask him why he still takes an airplane, a backward means of transportation, since he is a demon now... Jiang Chen may only answer that he has not seen it for a long time. It feels a bit strange to see it again suddenly.

But in fact, Naraku's body has been broken up and extremely weak. Jiang Chen forced himself to condense into a shape to break the underworld as soon as he woke up, threatening the Bone-Eating Well to open the space-time channel. He was hit by the Devil-Breaking Arrow and struck by the thunder. He felt it was a miracle that he didn't die after such a heavy blow.

He sat on the plane, looking down at the city under the clouds outside the window. He seemed to always be in this situation and had to continue to work hard.

The drifting clouds reflected in the dark eyes, adding a touch of coldness.

The passengers around him looked at him from time to time, and occasionally when Jiang Chen looked at each other, someone blushed and looked away.

When they all turned their eyes away, Jiang Chen lowered his head again. Although he was used to seeing through people's hearts at a glance and attaching pros and cons to the other party at the same time, he did not like being looked at by others in this way.

In fact, this was not his first time in Japan.

Probably, no, it should be said that he had been here six generations ago.

But the level of technology in that world was obviously much higher than here.

The world was going in a completely different direction.

Maybe there really are thousands of parallel worlds, which have the same time trajectory but eventually develop in different directions.

The boy sat by the window, looking out quietly. He had a neat and tidy black short hair with slight curls, and wore a neat white shirt. He was incredibly elegant and handsome. Clean and tidy, elegant manners, and good upbringing. Although a little alienated, it can be seen that he is not arrogant and pretentious, and people will feel good at first sight. Just like the ancient saying of a young man and a beautiful woman.

Such a person will inevitably become the focus of everyone's attention.

Jiang Chen looked at time and space quietly, with waves in his eyes.

If a new world is separated every minute and every second, and different choices lead to different directions, there are thousands of people in the world, thousands of worlds...

How can he be sure which world he originally belonged to?

The porcelain cup in his hand made a slight sound. Jiang Chen had sharp hearing and loosened his grip when he heard the sound. He lowered his head and vaguely saw the crack on the edge of the cup in his hand.

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow, and his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult for people to see what he was thinking.

Even the atmosphere in the cabin became oppressive.

People seemed to have a huge stone on their chests.

There was a cautious breathing sound around. Jiang Chen frowned, realized his emotions, and stood up and left his seat.

Halfway through, he felt that someone was spying on him. He looked back and saw a businessman who was talking to the crew behind him. Then he moved to the office bag beside him and retracted his gaze without leaving a trace.

This is the first class cabin, and there wouldn't be too many passengers.

But this time, the seating arrangement seemed to be much tighter than usual.

Although Jiang Chen often roamed the world in the era of fighting and killing, he still remembered everything in the modern times clearly. Even if it was just an extremely insignificant anomaly, it could not be ignored.

Here, he was a real black household. Although logic was a joke in this world, based on his past experience, the more illogical and scientific the world was, the more black and white it would become when it fell on him.

As a person in his life, how could he be careless.

The author has something to say: As expected... I still didn't make it...

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival for being late! ! !