Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Mei opened her mouth, but before she could say anything she was interrupted by Douya.

He leaned closer, his golden pupils reflecting the girl's helpless look.

"The second thing is that starting tomorrow, you will be in charge of this spiritual plant garden. Black Fang and the others will fully assist you. As for the rest, you don't have to worry about it as I'm here."

"Lord Douya...is it really okay to leave it to me..." Mei said weakly after Douya finished speaking.

"When the Grandmaster taught us, we not only needed to harmonize the vast yin and yang energies, but also relied on the power of the Ringing Cauldron..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes lit up.

A dark yellow spiritual light emanated from Douya's palm, and an exquisite oscillating cauldron was slowly rotating in his hand.

That was clearly the divine weapon used by the Grandmaster back then, only it was shrunk dozens of times.

The ancient patterns on the cauldron glow with a mysterious light, and every rotation creates subtle ripples of spiritual power.

"The Penglai Jade Branch will bring you endless power. This Ringing Cauldron isn't as powerful as the original, but it still has the basic functions of devouring and transforming."

Douya transformed a silver chain to string the ringing cauldron together and wore it on Mei's fair wrist as a bracelet.

He smiled and asked, "Now, the first mission should be alright, right?"

"No, no problem."

Seeing Mei still lacking confidence, Douya continued, "The second mission is also very simple to complete. The specific work will still be done by Heiya and the others."

"Your responsibility is to play with the children, listen to their ideas about the plantation, and visit the villages and towns in your free time. Listen, see, ask questions, and learn as much as possible."

"Finally, I wrote down what I had seen and heard in monthly and annual reports and placed them on my desk."

Mei blinked, a light gradually filling her eyes, and then a big puzzlement.

"Lord Douya...is it really that simple?" She tilted her head, and the Penglai Jade Branch in her hair swayed gently with her movement.

"Simple?"

Douya chuckled, rubbing his chin gently with his slender fingers.

“The simpler something seems, the more complicated it is. Once you actually start doing it, you’ll understand.”

Knowledge of the world is learning, and understanding of human nature is writing. Such a large plantation is no less than a small human city.

Under generally stable circumstances, there are actually quite a few things to do in all aspects.

There is a saying that describes it very well: A small temple has strong evil spirits, and a shallow pond has many turtles.

Mei nodded, not quite understanding.

Douya just smiled slightly when he saw this.

Some things are difficult to understand through language alone without personal experience.

"It's getting late."

He raised his eyes to the darkening sky and said, "Ling Yue should be awake by now. Let's go back."

When Douya turned around, the ends of his silver hair fluttered in the air, and his golden eyes looked at Mei with a hint of testing intent.

"What are you going to call Ling Yue when you see her?"

Mei was startled when she heard this, a faint blush on her fair cheeks, her pink lips parted and then tightened, and finally she called out in a soft and timid voice, "Sister...Sister..."

A smile flashed in Douya's eyes. Looking at the little girl in front of him who was so shy that she was about to shrink into a ball, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.

"Very good."

There was a hint of doting in his deep voice, "Ling Yue will definitely like it."

"really?"

Mei's last words trembled with uncertainty, and her legs couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't worry, Ling Yue may look strict, but she is very soft-hearted towards well-behaved children."

Douya patted Mei's back gently and said with a smile, "Remember, in the future, you need to be thick-skinned and sweet-mouthed."

"Since Lingyue has tacitly agreed to let you stay, that explains everything. From now on, all you have to do is be yourself."

After saying that, Douya took Mei away and returned to the City of Shanya.

And under the same setting sun, the battle flags in the Cangya camp fluttered in the wind.

The elite Ashura troops, led by Hyoranmaru, are ready to set off.

The pitch-black armor shone coldly in the twilight, and the army rushed towards Kyushu like a black torrent. The heavy footsteps shook the earth and rocks along the way.

The demonic power of the army intertwined and entangled in the air, and finally gathered into a purple-black light column with a diameter of one hundred feet, shooting straight into the sky, dyeing half of the sky a strange purple-black color.

The clouds were torn into pieces by the violent demonic power, revealing the deep night sky behind them.

"Lift off!"

Then, with Binglan Wan's shout, the entire army rose into the sky like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in the direction of Kyushu.

Only the evil aura remained in the air for a long time.

The shrine maiden Tsuiko, who had entered Kyushu early, was now standing in front of the ruins of a village with a cold expression and trembling all over.

It wasn't because of fear, but because of anger that was suppressed to the extreme.

The strong smell of blood hit me in the face, making me sick.

The ruins were littered with shattered corpses—those broken limbs and arms were not caused by sharp blades, but were torn apart by some terrifying force.

Internal organs and broken bones were mixed in the mud, and in some places, there were even beast-like tooth marks.

All the dead had expressions of extreme pain on their faces, as if they had experienced unimaginable torture in the last moments of their lives.

"vampire!"

Cui Zi squeezed out these three words from between her teeth, her voice so hoarse that it didn't sound like her own.

The amber pupils contracted violently, reflecting the hellish scene on earth.

"Damn it! If I had come earlier, they might not have died!"

Cui Zi took a deep breath, and all her regret and self-blame condensed and compressed in her chest, eventually turning into tangible murderous intent.

Sensing the master's boiling murderous intent, the Canglongyin began to hum in its sheath.

The Q-version Douya, who was hanging around Cui Zi's waist and was worried that she would have wild thoughts, also breathed a sigh of relief.

The mica at the neck suddenly jumped down, its body suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a two-tailed neko-matsuna over ten feet long.

It arched its back, plowed deep furrows in the scorched earth with its sharp claws, and a low growl rolled from its throat.

"Roar--"

This menacing roar echoed among the ruins, but it drew a chilling response—

Click, click, click...

The broken corpses that were originally scattered everywhere suddenly twitched strangely.

Those villagers who should have been dead were now crawling up in twisted postures.

They dragged their broken limbs, their necks tilted at impossible angles, their cloudy eye whites rolled up, and they let out inhuman roars.

Yunmu's tail burned like a flame, and Cui Zi, whose face became increasingly cold, slowly drew out the Canglongyin.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, the clear sound of the sword broke through the suffocating silence.

The purifying light poured down like mercury, instantly covering the entire ruins.

Wherever the light passed, the twisted and crawling corpses let out shrill wails.

The decayed body began to melt rapidly like snow encountering the scorching sun.

Black mist-like resentment rose from their seven orifices, then transformed into tiny fireflies in the purifying light, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

When the last wisp of black mist dissipated, Cui Zi slowly sheathed her sword.

The originally eerie ruins now exuded an eerie tranquility.

On the charred land, a few white gentian flowers bloomed at some point, swaying gently in the night breeze.

The amber eyes of the witch, who was filled with murderous intent, still reflected the ominous blood-red aura of disaster in the distant sky.

"This is just the beginning!"

She murmured softly, raised her sword and headed towards the deeper darkness!

Chapter 142 Red Bean Paste Smith Marseille

The demon-destroying light pierced the sky like a comet, tearing a dazzling crack in the sky.

This divine light, pure to the extreme, illuminated the night sky within a radius of a hundred miles as bright as day, even eclipsing the stars.

"True Ancestor-level power?!"

"Who on earth is this person?!"

Deep in the blood-red castle transformed from a human city, the vampire marquis in a dark red suit suddenly crushed the crystal glass.

The scarlet wine mixed with the virgin blood flowed down the back of his hand, which was as pale as a corpse.

He roughly pushed away the girl in his arms, whose blood had been drained in the blink of an eye. She raised her head and let out a scream that pierced the night sky.

The howling sounded like invisible ripples, vibrating in every corner of the city, allowing the vampires in chaos to instantly find their backbone.

But the light of demon-breaking and purification fell upon the world at this very moment.

Wherever the light passed, the vampires didn't even have time to scream, and they melted away as quickly as the first snow encountering the scorching sun.

Those newly assembled legions turned into thousands of scattered ashes in the blink of an eye.

The polluted earth regained its vitality, the decaying streets were cleansed by the night wind, and the whole city seemed to have undergone a sacred baptism.

The Marquis stumbled back, his proud fangs crumbling at a visible speed. "This is impossible... How could a mere human..."

When Cuizi's toes lightly touched the ground, this vampire noble, who was comparable to a high-level monster, turned into flying ashes and scattered in the wind with a desperate wail.

"What a bunch of inhumane beasts."

Cui Zi looked around. The entire gray and blood-red castle was lifeless, and there was almost no breath of living people.