Kikyo and I are of one mind

"You rescued me without even knowing who I am, aren't you worried that I'm a bad person?"

After saying this, even Feng Xue herself felt a little cold, but there was no other way, this seemed to be the only topic he could talk about now.

"You will never have a chance to do evil in this life." The witch's movements did not stop at all, and her tone remained emotionless. Feng Xue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she wanted to say something more, but she was speechless for a while. Objects like dolls, sometimes it is really difficult to start a conversation.

What's more, this is a master who habitually chats to death.

But Feng Xue is panicked now, and she has to talk hard if there is no topic:

"What do you witches usually do? Receive pilgrims? Eliminate mutations? You won't just pick up some unlucky ghosts like me and take care of them?"

"Get rid of monsters." The witch was still concise, but Feng Xue raised her eyebrows and said:

"monster?"

"..." The witch didn't respond anymore, and she didn't know whether she felt that there was no need to answer this question, or she didn't intend to discuss information about monsters with Feng Xue.

Seeing this, Feng Xue was not discouraged, and changed the subject:

"Then do you know what I do?"

"I don't know." The witch's words were full of emotions that she didn't want to answer, but Feng Xue continued to change the topic:

"Would you like to hear a story?"

"After cleaning up, I will deliver the food later."

The witch got up suddenly, and left the cave with a basin in her hand. Only then did Feng Xue realize that the bandages on his body had been rewrapped.

"This is really true, I have no consciousness at all..."

Feng Xue sighed slightly, continued to close her eyes, and began to meditate. Although he didn't think it would have any effect, at least it was the only thing he could do now.

……

As the days passed, Feng Xue even began to be a little confused about how long she had been lying down. It was probably because her body was not moving, and her energy consumption was very low. A bowl of porridge a day would not feel any hunger.With his unremitting efforts, the neck gradually began to regain some intuition, but free twisting was still a luxury.

The witch would come over every day to turn over, clean her body, and dispose of excrement without interruption, which caused Feng Xue to slowly develop some strange emotions.

In his last life, he was paralyzed for 20 years, and his mother had always been taking care of him, but even his biological mother would sometimes lose control of his emotions, and it was common for him to scold him. The emotion of patience, burns that ordinary people would find disgusting when they saw them, but she was able to handle them carefully without frowning.

There is no filial son in front of the long sick bed, let alone a complete stranger?Feng Xue couldn't understand that it was possible to achieve this level without any entanglement of interests and feelings.

He had tried to chat with the witch these days, but the results he got were very limited, because the witch didn't seem to like talking, no matter how he led the topic, it would often end with a few simple words.

He was so bored that he wanted to roll, but now he couldn't even roll, he could only watch the passage of time.

"It's this time again?" Feeling that the light was blocked again, Feng Xue made an opening remark similar to "You are here", but then, he frowned——

Wrong amount of light?

"Isn't it a witch?"

Feng Xue asked.

He hoped that the one who came was a gangster, and then simply killed him. Although it was a bit sad not to see the witch, it was better than lying here all day long.

If he had at least the ability to commit suicide in his previous life, then he couldn't even commit suicide now—just the fatality rate of biting his tongue, if he didn't die, he would lose the ability to speak at the end.

"My sister has something to do today, so let me come over to bring you food." The childish and clear voice sounded, Feng Xue was slightly taken aback:

"The witch's sister?"

"En." The light source moved away again, and with a pair of slightly thin hands turning his head, a girl who looked about seven or eight years old appeared in his field of vision.

On her face, she can vaguely see the outline similar to that of a witch, but compared to the cold appearance of a witch, she looks more lively. She is wearing coarse cloth and brown clothes, with obvious patches on it, but the stitches It is fine, and you should be very careful when sewing it. Although it looks a little thin, it is still healthy.

It should belong to the kind of "tolerable" civilians.

However, in this era, it is still passable, and it has already surpassed the vast majority of civilians.

"What do you usually do?" Feng Xue asked suddenly after taking a mouthful of porridge.

"Pick some herbs, or touch fish by the river." The girl replied naturally, although they were all chores, but she was obviously not playing. Feng Xue slightly raised her eyebrows, and suddenly said:

"Would you like to hear my story?"

"Stories? I don't listen to stories about kappa and the like that scare children!" Although the girl raised her head high and deliberately expressed a very mature tone, Feng Xue still observed that her eyes couldn't help but looked over.

"Don't worry, it's not the kind of story that scares children, um, Yuan and Er... Ahem, forget it, um, let me think about it... Yes, this story starts with a jazz... What is a jazz?" ? It’s the nobleman, you understand the nobleman, right?”

Chapter 4 curious

"I'm back." As the maiden dressed in red and white entered the room, the immature girl greeted her immediately, and sensiblely took the money bag and quiver from her elder sister:

"Welcome back, sister is not injured, is she?"

"It's nothing, just an ordinary little monster."

The witch shook her head lightly, and reached out to stroke her sister's head, but when she was about to start eating as usual, she found a strange expression on her sister's face, so she asked directly:

"Is there a problem?"

"Sister, that...well, can human beings also become monsters?" The girl struggled for a long time before finally asking, and the witch frowned slightly, "Which person asked you to ask?"

"No, no, I'm just a little curious." The girl immediately shook her head in denial, the witch stared at her younger sister's cheeks, Jian, the younger sister who would blush when she told a little lie, didn't change, she knew that she must be wrong.

"That's good." The witch nodded, and came to the short table with her sister, and said softly:

"In this era, as long as there is enough [fear], anything can become a monster, whether it is an animal, a plant, a comb, a doll, or, of course, a person. Therefore, one must maintain one's original heart and not be eroded by evil thoughts and resentments."

"Oh, are there any things that turn people into monsters just by wearing them? Like masks, headbands, etc.?" The girl's face was full of curiosity, but the witch was a little strange.

My sister, why would you ask such a question?

However, considering that her younger sister might become a priestess just like herself in the future, she explained carefully:

"Items that can demonize people are not uncommon. Execution knives that kill prisoners for a long time may turn into demon knives that turn the holder into demons. As for accessories... if the thing is contaminated with too much resentment, evil thoughts, or blood, it is very likely to have such an effect, but generally speaking, people who are demonized through this method will become puppets of artifacts, and it is impossible to recover in a lifetime."

"That's it..." The girl nodded seriously, then rolled her eyes, and said again:

"Then sister, do you have something to do tomorrow? Do you want me to deliver food for you?"

"..." When the witch heard this question, she instinctively wanted to say no, but she finally nodded when she thought of the question her sister asked inexplicably:

"Well, I just have something to do tomorrow, but that man is dangerous, so don't have too much communication with him."

"Understood." The girl nodded guiltily, but the witch became more and more sure that the change in her sister must be related to that man.

……

"It's you again today?" Feeling the change in the pipeline, Feng Xue said disappointedly. Even if he didn't look at it, he knew it wasn't a witch. After all, that woman had never come so early.

"Hmph, my sister is very busy! It would be nice if I would deliver the food to you. Tell me quickly, did that Jian Nansen succeed in revenge?" The girl put the pot of porridge aside, and said eagerly. Listening to the half of the story is the most tormenting thing. Last night, she didn't sleep well all night!

"Okay, but did you bring water today? If you keep talking, your throat will be very dry." Feng Xue said as if she was resigned to her fate after the girl turned her head.

In fact, someone willing to chat with him should be a better choice than facing Miko's cold face, but he still hopes to see that cold face.

"Bring it, but you are really picky after all this, you have to boil it to drink..." The girl took out a kettle made of bamboo tube and shook it, then put it aside casually, Feng Xue heard, But he said seriously:

"It's not that I'm picky, but it has to be like this. There are a lot of bacteria in the water...it's just tiny bugs. Drink it without boiling it. It's easy to get sick. I'm in this state. If I have dysentery or something, I won't live. In fact, if you have the conditions, you'd better boil water to drink."

"Is that so? My sister didn't teach me." The girl looked at Feng Xue suspiciously, but Feng Xue just rolled her eyes. Even the flower planters, a country where all people drink boiled water, only started to popularize drinking boiled water in the [-]th century. I'm used to it, so I don't need to say much about other places. Of course, Neon drinks hot tea, and Europe also has hot coffee, but that kind of thing doesn't exist for "thirst quenching" at all.

But he didn't intend to explain anything in this regard, because the explanation didn't make sense, unless he could pull out a microscope to let them see the bacteria in the water, otherwise how could people believe it?

Besides, it takes a lot of firewood to boil water. To tell people in this era to drink boiled water, it actually feels like "why not eat minced meat".

"Don't make such an expression. It will take a while for the porridge to cool down. You can start quickly. Yesterday, I was preaching about the place where Janansen and the samurai fought!" The girl took out a bowl of porridge from the pot and put it beside her, and she couldn't wait to urge When she got up, Feng Xue just smiled at this, and immediately said:

"Don't rush, don't rush, let me tell you... well, yesterday we talked about that Jian Nansen entered the place where ancient warriors practiced killing people, and then under Tuokez's calculation, he fell into a duel field called the Hall of Two-headed Dragons, and had an endless duel..."

……

Feng Xue was telling the story to the little girl, but she had no idea that not far from the entrance of the cave, a girl in red and white witch costume was listening quietly.

Because of the special structure inside the cave, his voice could easily be focused somewhere outside the cave under the reflection of the walls, and as the owner here, the witch naturally understood.

After discovering that her sister's anomaly was really due to this man, the witch wanted to enter immediately, but as he started telling the story, the witch suddenly stopped, because she also wanted to know what this man planned to tell s story.

……

"Just like that, Di Ao's body melted and fell off the cliff..."

"Okay!" The girl immediately showed a bright smile when she heard this, and waved her arms vigorously, wishing that she was the warrior who purified the vampire monster.

But at this moment, there was an undetectable rustling sound, and a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, and at the same time, that clear and emotionless voice also reached Feng Xue's ears:

"The story isn't over yet, is it?"

"Sister!" The little girl was taken aback by her sister's sudden appearance, but soon turned her attention to her sister's words.

"How come, the monster was wiped out..."

"Indeed not, but how do you know?" Feng Xue seemed to turn her head towards the witch, but she couldn't help but ask the witch with the back of her head.

"You didn't say that the monster is dead, so he's coming back for revenge, right?"

Chapter 5 Meditation

"Did something happen?" It has been a whole day since I finished the first volume of Jianjia Jianghu Weiwenlu. The witch delivered the food as usual. Although being able to see the other party made Feng Xue feel very happy, he still noticed the subtle change in the woman's expression.

Although it was only a little bit undetectable, as the face Feng Xue saw the most these days, Feng Xue would notice even a slight change on the face that had hardly changed from the beginning to the end.

"Feng is very sad." The witch spit out four words, Feng Xue almost said "it's none of my business", but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this so-called "Feng" seemed to be that little girl...

Bridge Bean Sacks!

Feng Xue's brain suddenly became chaotic, and the memories buried in her mind suddenly flashed. There was a witch named Feng's younger sister, and she picked up a half-dead guy and brought it back to the cave to raise... What's going on with this sense of déjà vu? ?

Don't blame him for only reacting now, let alone the difference in painting style between Two-dimensional and three-dimensional, just the fireball ninjutsu that caused him to fall off a cliff before is enough to make him ignore Naruto's world. outside possible.

But if it's really her...then this is actually a comic book world?

Of course, those are not important, the important thing is, now, could it be possible that I have replaced the ghost spider?

Feng Xue only felt that she wanted to complain, but then she felt relieved.

At least in this way, Kikyo won't die because of Naraku, right?

Maybe it was because Feng Xue didn't respond, and the witch didn't continue to say anything. She picked up the porridge bowl and prepared to continue feeding Feng Xue porridge.

Feng Xue swallowed the porridge mechanically, but she was thinking about how to change the fate of Kikyo.

Although Naraku killed Kikyo from the conclusion, the biggest problem with Kikyo is not Naraku, but her ideology.

This witch is the type who uses herself as a tool, but the more repressed feelings are on weekdays, the more intense they are when they erupt. The self-doubt that has been caused by years of exorcising demons is what caused Inuyasha to take advantage of it. And then the consequences of losing your mind——

If he hadn't developed feelings for Inuyasha, let alone a Naraku who just became a demon, even if Sesshomaru came, he might not be able to get benefits from Kikyo.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, the witch put away the bowl and was about to leave, but at this moment, Feng Xue suddenly said:

"Can you hear me tell a story?"

"..." Kikyo's body paused slightly, but the next moment, she got up, Feng Xue sighed slightly in her heart, but still said tentatively:

"Just take it as a sympathy for me. After all, there is no one to talk to all day long, and I will be driven crazy."

Kikyo stopped turning around, and after a little hesitation, she sat down again, and then said in her emotionless voice:

"Two quarters of an hour."

"Thank you." Feng Xue forced a smile, and her heart settled down.

Because, after knowing that the other party was Kikyo, he finally understood why this woman was able to make selfless dedication to a stranger that many close relatives could not do.

Although we only meet once a day, these days alone, Feng Xue didn't even have a bed sore, which is enough to prove that the other party is careful.

And this carefulness is what Feng Xue doesn't understand the most.

This kind of incomprehension has made him feel strongly uneasy all along, worrying that the only light source that illuminates the darkness will suddenly disappear at a certain moment.

But now, he understands.

Because this is the shrine maiden named Kikyo, a human choice.

Kikyo is famous all over the world because of her too strong power. The villagers regard her as a guardian, and the monsters regard her as a deadly enemy. Even the exorcising masters entrust the jade of the four souls to her for safekeeping, but no one regards her as a treasure. Look at it alone.

Therefore, in Kikyo's self-cognition, she is not alone, but a priestess who exists for a certain mission. She will not show her feelings, and will ruthlessly kill monsters when she faces them. However, no matter how she Think, she's all human.

People have feelings.

No matter how suppressed it is, it will eventually explode.