The funeral was minimalist.

The witches searched for the remains and the monks chanted scriptures. Chiharu's body lay dormant for several days and was finally reduced to ashes in the fire. Enichi picked up the bones and put them into the altar, affixed sealing talismans to the jar, and was buried in the back mountain.

The wind blew and the forest was silent. The mourners dispersed and the attendants left. Only Yuan Yi stayed in front of the tomb, silently.

He stared at this small tomb, and there was no sadness or melancholy in his heart, but an indescribable relief, as if he had let go of a lot through Chiharu's death.

He has seen the ghost king Wu Pai who is willing to kill thousands of people in order to survive; he has seen his brother Yan Sheng who would rather become an evil ghost for the sake of obsession; he has seen the leader who worked hard to the last drop for the sake of all living beings...

The desire for life is human instinct.

Although such great wisdom is like being in charge of a house and a house, he also felt regretful when the oil was exhausted and the lamp ran out: "I am not willing to accept the fate. For you, for the people of the world, and for my clan."

To live a perfect life and die without regrets is something that Yuanyi has never seen in his previous life. Even he will turn into Wang Xu after death, let alone others.

Unexpectedly, Chiharu's death taught him - let go.

She didn't seek death, nor did she seek life, she just let life take its course naturally, and finally returned to dust, fell asleep like fallen leaves returning to their roots, and turned into the wind, rain, frost and mist between heaven and earth.

【I don’t want to give birth to monsters in my heart.】

【Life is short, memories are long, enough is enough.】

Chiharu died as a human being, embracing his true nature, which deeply touched him.

She was a drop in the ocean among mortals, and a mediocre member of all living beings when she was alive. But in her short life of more than sixty years, she taught him to understand the calmness and quiet beauty of death.

She has no regrets. The maid who helped Qianharu take medicine told him: "My mother-in-law often said that it was the young master who gave her a home."

"She lost her husband and children during the war. After moving to Inuyama, she was taken in by the old master of the Mishima family. My mother-in-law never thought that Inuyama could be spared from the war, but the old master comforted her and Inuyama was protected by the great demon."

Qianharu didn't believe it until the dusk twelve years ago, when the noble girl stood in front of her holding the infant half-demon——

Her mind was set.

The half-demon that everyone fears is shelter and stability in Chiharu's eyes. Because when she was young, she saw too many people who were worse than youkai.

"The young master reassures her, and Granny Qianharu doesn't want the young master to be sad. She often tells Mr. Ji that the dead have a place where they should go, and the living should have a life that living people should live."

let it go.

【Let it go, Master.】

【Treat human death as a necessity rather than a responsibility that you should bear. 】

Suddenly, Yuan looked above the tomb, and in a daze he heard Qianharu's voice, but through the world, he couldn't see any soul.

The wind came and ruffled his hair.

Yuanyi unconsciously covered his heart, feeling the pain of rebirth of flesh and blood where the void was.

After a long time, he left the tomb, walked up the long steps, and followed his breath to find the big demon brother who had not left in the main hall of the shrine.

It was rare that his brother would have the patience to stay at the back mountain shrine and watch a human funeral process that was very boring for monsters.

Enichi never knew Sesshomaru's thoughts, but he could definitely feel that his brother had changed a bit. It seemed to be the moment he pulled out the natural tooth, and it was also like the time Granny Chiharu shook her head at him...

He thought that his brother respected Qianharu's choice at that time.

This feeling is amazing.

It was like watching a high-altitude god bend down to block a flower from the wind and rain. In an instant, people could understand human feelings from the divinity.

My brother has always been a gentle person.

"Brother, I'm back." Yuan Yi raised his eyes, "Are you going to Harima Realm next?"

Sesshomaru: "Did you actually choose to travel?" It was unexpected, "I thought you would stay for decades, waiting to send your human mother away before practicing."

Unexpectedly, the half-demon didn't come to say goodbye, but wanted to follow up.

Also, if one is afraid of losing a loved one due to the death of a human being, and then stays in Inuyama for decades, being so compassionate and persistent, a half-demon cannot become a great demon.

Only those who have experienced life and death and can choose to let go can such a half-demon look like a strong person.

"A living person should have a living life." Yuan and Sesshomaru stood together, looking at the entire Inuyama in the main hall of the shrine, "I will experience more similar deaths in the future."

So you can't stay. If you stay, you will create new bonds. If you have bonds, you will always look back.

"My mother can't be alone in the remaining decades. It's time for her to let go of her father."

It’s time to let go of my father…

Sesshomaru was indifferent: "What choices humans make have nothing to do with me."

His mother withdrew all emotions as early as the disagreement with his father. Only humans can be obsessed with so-called love.

A full twelve years, a blink of an eye of a monster, a small half of a human's life.

"The relationship between humans and the Western Kingdom is enough for you as a half-demon." Sesshomaru said.

White Dog will not have another Dougao King who loves humans, and humans should not have another Izayoi who loves White Dog. The intersection between the two races should come to an end.

"Let's go, Inuyasha."

"Um."

They left Inuyama and embarked on the road to Harima Realm. They heard that there was an evil ghost there, and it was powerful and capable of killing people. They could use its bones to sharpen their knives...

Also, it was time for him to carefully search for where Muzan was hiding.

…

Half a year later, the Demon Slayer Squad found an unusually remote place based on clues about the mysterious disappearance of corpses in graveyards.

This place is mountainous and steep. The breath of the corpse disappeared here, as if it was hidden, leaving the hounds nowhere to find it.

They wandered in the mountains for several days and could only leave before they ran out of food and water. Unexpectedly, when they stepped out of here and were relaxing, the nightmare quietly came.

First, a swordsman who got up at night disappeared without a trace, and then the swordsman who was looking for him also disappeared without a trace.

They realized something was wrong and immediately gathered together to search for the strange place. Little did they know that they would not be able to return alive after searching.

The turtle brought back the broken knife and the blood-stained clothes, and told Uyashiki Makoto that there was a big problem in that mountain area: "No, there is no smell!" He flapped his wings frantically, "No, there is no evil spirit!"

None of the six swordsmen who left here came back alive.

Ubuyashiki thought for a moment and sent the message directly to Enichi. He had a premonition that the fate of their family might end in that place.

"I hope so." He murmured.

At the same time, in the wild wilderness, in the core of the Yueshan people's demon-free wall, half of the disappeared swordsmen were hung high, and their minds were very unconscious. The other half were fed Wuhan's blood and were rolling in pain.

Earth, enduring the process of becoming a ghost.

"Don't think about it! Don't think about it!" The swordsman with a half-grim face slammed into the wall, "Even if I die, I will never turn into a devil!"

"Dong dong dong!" His head was broken and then healed, healed and then broken again, and the cycle continued. In the end, he desperately discovered that even if he was only half-body turned into a ghost, he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

"no no……"

"Hehehe, wouldn't it be great if you can't die?" A man with sutures on his head laughed, "Don't resist, you will soon lose your memory as a human, have powerful evil power, and truly become ours

people."

"Bah! Don't even think about it! Ahhh, kill me!"

The swordsman struggled and rolled, his eyes gradually turning red. Probably because of the breathing method he practiced, he had a certain resistance to Wu Mei's blood, but no matter how strong his resistance was, he could not withstand the blood being sprayed over and over again.

Infused in three places.

He can't stand it anymore!

"This seems to be very strong. I wonder if it is suitable to be a container for Lord Su Nuo?" It was a young man's voice. In the darkness, a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old was leaning against him. He had a head of white hair with a hint of red in it.

It is Li Mei who has changed his body.

He was still very weak, and the only thing he could do on weekdays was to bring some corpses to Wu Kuan for food. After finding a container for the brain flower, they nestled in the demon-free wall, hibernating while picking out the container.

Naohua glanced at him and spoke in secret words that only a warlock could understand: "Evil ghosts cannot shine in the sun, so it is not suitable. If Su Nuo just comes out and disappears in the sun, we will have failed."

"Now, what we have to do is to create fans for Muzan and then leave him here. The Demon Slayer Squad has already found them, and the brothers are probably here soon."

Without using Wuhan as a shield, they would not be able to leave smoothly.

"Only if we try our best to create fans for him, that idiot will not doubt our attitude." Naohua sneered, "With him here, we can do a lot of things. Have you got the key to the prison gate?"

"got it."

The "li" of the prison gate is a rectangle similar to the prison gate.

The difference is that it exists as a key, which can not only open the prison door, but also open a side door to enter it and grab the things inside at will.

They had made a mistake before, thinking that the half-demon was weak and could seize the prison gate simply by taking action, without the need for a key.

Who knows that half-demon can fight so well and has a big demon brother.

Fortunately, it's not too late. As long as they have the key, the five fingers hidden by the half-demon will fall into their hands sooner or later. They can even create a series of incidents to prompt the magicians to put the remaining fingers into the prison door.

In the middle of Xinjiang.

"Follow the plan."

"nature."
To be continued...