[Naraku] Just to get you

When Clock stood on the top of the hill and looked down, he felt more and more that the greenery in this world was so good that a road idiot couldn't get his feet off it.It happened to be a village looking down, and my stomach growled a few times, so I decided to stay near this village for a while.

Walking into the village, Zhong Zhong discovered that most of the village is old, weak, sick and disabled, young and middle-aged are also injured too much, and children are timidly hiding behind the door, looking at the stranger Zhong Zhong.

The village is dilapidated and just after a war.

When the morning light was just twilight, in a castle on the top, a ray of morning light was cut and sprinkled around the huge courtyard through the edges and corners of the eaves.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Click, click, someone is knocking on the door.

"Cough cough... come in... cough..."

A servant in a brown long gown respectfully prostrated himself on the ground, only to hear him say humbly with his head on the ground: "My lord, your body has been weak since a few days ago, and it has worsened recently. The old slave heard that Recently, a shaman with superb medical skills came to Peach Village ten miles away, would you like to invite him to treat you for a while?"

It can be heard that this old retainer is very concerned about the body of the city lord.

"Ahem...my body...cough...I know..." The city lord pressed his left hand to his lips, and continued, "...just rest for a few days...cough..."

"But..." The old retainer who was prostrate on the ground still did not give up.After all, I grew up watching the Yindao City Lord, knowing that he is reserved by nature, doesn't like to see people and doesn't like to talk, but now that his body is so weak, it's obviously not an option to procrastinate like this.

"Cough...Okay..." The Yindao City Lord who was struggling to get up, couldn't help but bent down again, and covered himself with the mat, "Lao Langwan...cough...you go down... I'm tired...ahem..."

Before he finished speaking, he continued to cough again.

Hey, now I only hope that the sorcerer doctor invited can cure the disease of Lord Yindao properly, Lao Langwan prayed secretly in his heart, and crawled away again.

The morning sun has completely risen, but this piece of sunlight can't take care of that piece of house, because the surrounding area is too tightly covered, as if afraid of a little bit of breath leaking out, similarly, the sunlight can't illuminate this place either.

And the clock that took care of the Taocun people far away in the village was once again favored by the gears of fate.

——This time, can he get a satisfactory answer to the anger in his heart?

The author has something to say: Thank you "Ghost Lantern Mulberry" little angel, for irrigating the nutrient solution (≧?≦)/