Playing bad Konoha starts with adding points

Chapter 191 The Kingdom of Ghosts

"Do you know why the country of ghosts is called the country of ghosts?"

"Because there are ghosts?"

"That's right! The country of ghosts is a country with ghosts...every night is the time when a hundred ghosts walk in the night..."

The airship flew slowly over the twilight country of ghosts, and Fu Jiang wore a mask and told ghost stories sinisterly.

There were only a few white candles in the dimly lit cabin, which suppressed the atmosphere to the extreme.

It's hard to imagine that human beings are so strong, but their hearts are still full of fear of illusory ghosts.

In fact, in the face of ninjas who destroy the world at every turn, ghosts should be more afraid of people, right?
Fu Jiang is the eternal ghost general, and every time a story is told, several people can be scared to scream.

……

According to the general history of the ninja world, the kingdom of ghosts was also a once glorious country, and its undead army almost swept the entire world in the early Warring States period.

It's just that with the development of large-scale ninjutsu and the decline of the samurai system, the ambition of this once powerful country has also been annihilated in the long river of time.

The airship was fragile and precious, and Fu Jiang didn't want to be bombarded by something strange. He landed not long after entering the territory of the ghost country, and walked towards the capital of the ghost country on foot.

At the same time, you can also ask the nearby villagers about the recent situation. After all, Konoha’s history class is probably recorded decades ago, and no one will always update such a small country.

The sky in the Kingdom of Ghosts is always dusk, and there are few sunny days. The plants here are short and crooked, and most of them are thorny.

The four of Fu Jiang walked for a long time before they met the first village, Shengui Temple.

This country of ghosts believes in freedom, so all kinds of weird beliefs have naturally emerged, and this temple dedicated to gods and ghosts is a small sect.

You can see a dilapidated temple built on the top of the mountain from a long distance.

All the way into the village, there are white shimenawa and paper hangings hanging on the door of every household here. It is now dusk, when every household should be smoking, but no one can be seen, as if it has become a dead village.

The white mist that filled the village even embellished the terrifying atmosphere of the village to the extreme.

"Smi Masang... Is there anyone there? We just want to borrow a place to eat!" Yu Xin shouted loudly with her hands clasped into trumpets.

There was no echo from the dead village.

"It's better not to go in..." Risa felt a little uncomfortable.

"If you are afraid, you can hold my hand!" Fu Jiang smiled brilliantly.

"Tch... I just think this place is very strange..." Risa was not so weak, but the palm of the hand holding the hilt of the sword was already slightly sweating.

"Okay... let's search for clues in the village separately, and then gather here in an hour?" Fu Jiang snapped his fingers.

"I think it's better to be in two teams... If something happens, we can take care of each other..." Risa looked at the shimenawa and paper pendants hanging on the door of the private house with some fear.

According to customs, these things are used to drive away evil spirits and prevent ghosts from entering the home. Usually, they are hung at the gate of temples. Now every household in this village is hung up. In addition to the disappearance of villagers, it looks very strange no matter how you look at it.

"I want to team up with the big cat! Because the black cat wards off evil spirits!" Yu Xin was the first to agree.

"Actually, I'm not particularly dark... I have a white spot on my face." Sanwan scratched her face in embarrassment.

"Then let's search the mountains?" Fu Jiang pointed in one direction.

"Okay! I'm going to search for houses!" Yu Xin was very interested in foraging.

Tomie and Risa walked towards the temple on the mountainside.

Risa is holding Xiang Xiaokui who is swinging from side to side, which can give her a little sense of security.

In this temple with a sense of age, the red paint on the torii at the entrance is mottled, leaving only dots, revealing the decayed wood and even mushrooms.

The two walked towards the monastery side by side, and a small road suddenly appeared on the road, which was also covered with blue-gray stone slabs and led to nowhere.

Adhering to the fact that before the boss fight, the fork in the road that appears on the map generally has either a treasure chest or a recovery point, Fu Jiang decisively chose to take the fork in the road.

however……

"Nani! Who dug up my treasure chest!" Fu Jiang roared.

This should be a cemetery. The tombstones from old to new probably date back a hundred years ago, but what they have in common is that they have all been hollowed out.

There were only empty rotting barrels left in the empty tombs, but not a single bone.

"Good guy, is this a ghoul?" Fu Jiang pulled his sunglasses.

"It stinks... who would dig up these dead people?" Risa pinched her nose, not daring to breathe.

"I don't know... Could it be for some funerary objects?" Fu Jiang looked at the rotten tombstones, and rubbed the uncovered soil with his metal arm: "The soil is still very new, it should not be a few days old."

Opened the eternal kaleidoscope, and it happened to go back a few days.

Although the picture was blurred like it was taken by a landline, and thirty layers of mosaics were applied, I could barely see a man with a strong body. He dug all the tombs here, opened the coffin, and silently ended Seal, pat a palm on a scroll.

Immediately, a large pile of black soil poured out of the scroll.

The strong man seals again.

The surrounding soil immediately rushed towards the corpses, filling up the rotten and incomplete corpses in a few breaths, and then these corpses stood up, but they looked stupid.

"Not here..." the man said to himself.

At this moment, a group of villagers also discovered the situation here, yelling and threatening, holding farm tools but none of them dared to go forward.

"A pile of useless waste, wasting the soil of my dead, and it's useless to take it back, so I'll play with you." The strong man smiled jokingly, hooked his fingers, and the group of dumbfounded corpses shook immediately. Staggeringly, he walked towards the villagers.

Then the strong man turned around and left, leaving a group of villagers facing their resurrected relatives, or gritted their teeth and fought, or knelt down and cried, or fled wailing in terror.

……

"It doesn't look like the reincarnation of the dirt?" Fu Jiang touched his chin and began to search for similar resurrection techniques in his memory.

"Let's go! This place stinks..." Lisa frowned.

"Well...go to the temple to see." Fu Jiang nodded.

Similarly, every inch of the wall is written with the years of the temple, and the gate is full of shimenawa. The density is not to mention its exorcism effect, even if it is physical, it can defend against most people.

Thinking about this group of helpless villagers, they only wanted to come up with this way to resist the enemy.

Fu Jiang was not afraid of breaking the taboo, so he cut off a series of Shimenawa with a single knife, and strode into the gate of the temple.

In the pitch-dark Buddhist temple, there was no light at all, only two huge statues of evil ghosts with green faces and fangs guarded the door.

In his mind, Fu Jiang really saw it. A large group of villagers with dim flames of life hid in the dark temple, huddled together in horror, screamed loudly, and shot crookedly with a few bows and arrows. At the foot of Fujiang.

"Pull...!" There was a slightly trembling command.

There was a sound of pulling the hemp rope, and the two huge gates behind them were suddenly closed, and the entire temple was plunged into absolute darkness.

"Hey, hey, hey... You should see it clearly, I'm not here to dig out your ancestors." Before Fu Jiang finished speaking, a dull knife light suddenly fell from the beam above his head.

There was no killing intent, no sound, like the most outstanding silent killing technique.

Fu Jiang didn't even care about the fire of life that was darker than ordinary people. He thought it was a kitten or a bat lying on the roof.

It was the sunflower in Risa's hand that was the first to react, and raised her head abruptly, looking upwards.

Risa also drew her sword out of nowhere, slashing her head into the air before she could raise her head.

However, the swords of the two sides were staggered, and Risa only stabbed the assassin's body, but did not intercept his stabbing sword.

Hearing the sound of Risa's sword coming out, Fu Jiang also understood that the fire of life above came from no good, and grabbed the metal arm out of thin air, twisting the sneak attacking sword into pieces.

The sneak attacker also took advantage of the trend to escape back to the darkness to hide his figure.

Risa shook the sunflower and sprayed out a sunshine fruit, illuminating the dark temple of gods and ghosts, revealing more than a dozen ugly god statues around, and at the same time revealing the figure of the attacker, who was a long man wearing a ghost mask The young man turned around and immediately shot away with four shurikens.

Tuk tuk tuk tuk! ! !

The sound of hitting was not the sound of a human body, but like wood.

Is it a puppet?
"Stop! Stop everything!" Fu Jiang immediately stopped Risa from continuing to seal: "We don't have any malice..."

Before Fu Jiang finished his sentence, the boy in the ghost mask seemed to have not heard it at all, and raised his hand and fired a volley of thousands of books.

The dense as a cow's hair refracts a faint blue light under the sunshine fruit, and it is even coated with poison!
At this time, Fu Jiang was basically in a half-blind state, and Risa also needed to hide Sharingan, and there was no way to stop this sudden intensive attack with a normal posture.

"What big Buddha and evil gods are here, sir, can I still break in your small temple?" Tomie stretched out his sinful hand on Risa's thigh and touched it, and a wave of extreme joy rushed into his mind. In the completely closed shrine A sudden gust of wind blew the array of thousands of books into chaos, and they were nailed to the painted ghost wood carvings beside them.

"What are you doing!" Risa yelled angrily.

"Emergency avoidance... Who came from this distance and the seal..." Fu Jiang spread his hands innocently.

Risa was about to say something, but suddenly there was another sound of eager running in the darkness, and that ghost-masked boy attacked again!

"Sick! You said we are not enemies!" Fu Jiang shouted angrily, and the chakra all over his body exploded like an explosion, shattering the stone slab under his feet.

Such a violent chakra is enough to scare away most of the enemies, but the boy with the ghost mask showed no fear at all. Under the cover of darkness, he slashed at Fu Jiang's legs with his feet.

In the absolute darkness, Fu Jiang was in a state of blindness, and his mind could only feel the enemy's position, but could not see the enemy's movements. He was actually cut twice on his knee, and almost knelt down.

"Tell you! You're going to die today!" Fu Jiang drew his knife out of its sheath angrily, and didn't care to see what kind of knife he drew out.

However, for such a boy with a ghost mask, his swordsmanship is so superb that it is outrageous, almost sticking to Fu Jiang's body, without a trace of panic, almost perfectly avoiding every counterattack of Fu Jiang, and then handing the tip of the knife into Fu Jiang's body The body doesn't go deep, just cut a hole like Ling Chi, as if to let a little bit of blood, let Fu Jiang dry.

Fu Jiang had never been beaten so aggrieved in his life, if Kaleidoscope hadn't been temporarily blind, he would have grabbed his head to let him know what a black hand is!
This kid is covered in knives, his body is as light as a real ghost, his speed is amazing, and he is not affected by the darkness at all. No matter where Fu Jiang jumps, he can stick close to him like a gangrene .

Risa didn't have a good solution on the side, but she was not in a hurry. If she couldn't hold on, Tomie would let Susano go, but she believed that Tomie could have a conventional way to deal with this guy.

Fighting in the dark, without eyesight, you can only rely on hearing.

Fu Jiang is now rich in points, so he touched his ears and added a little.

"left ear"

"+1 points"

"1: Can understand dog talk"

Fu Jiang stopped thinking and was stabbed twice.

Did I choose this to communicate with Danzo?
"2: I can always hear the ravings of the devil"

Tomie:? ? ?
Do I think the spiritual value is too high?
"3: Psychic Voices: Hearing whispers from dead relatives"

It doesn't matter if the dead ghost's father and mother just cheated on his aunt, Fu Jiang expressed his guilt...

None of the three options can help the dark battle, so a point is wasted?
No, there is another four.

"4: Variation, need to add a little more"

Variation points are often rule power, must be added!

"4: Human Rules"

"When picking out your ears, no one can touch you."

"???" Fu Jiang raised a question mark at first, and then excitedly exclaimed: "Sikuoyi... this is an invincible skill!"

All people have been taught by their parents not to touch others when they pick out their ears, and this has become an iron rule.

Fu Jiang, who wanted to understand, immediately pulled out a thousand copies, stopped any movement, and took out the earwax seriously.

Immediately, the boy with the ghost mask touched Fu Jiang's eyes with the dagger in his hand and stopped, feeling that he should not be disturbed at this time.

"Oh...it's really useful...excuse me, what are you thinking at this time?" Fu Jiang smiled jokingly.

And the ghost-masked boy in front of him still stared at Fu Jiang motionlessly, as if he would continue to attack as soon as his ears were finished.

"Look? Still watch?" Fu Jiang picked out his ears while lighting the candle in front of the Buddhist altar: "Believe it or not, I'll add some more."

Fu Jiang still remembers another rule, when a man pees, no one else can stare at him.

The masked boy was still as indifferent as a puppet.

Risa also took out a torch made of sunshine fruit and walked over to illuminate the dark ghost temple. A group of thin villagers huddled together in horror.

"Hey! Can't you understand human language? Is there someone in charge!" Lisa said angrily.

Immediately, the terrified villagers stepped aside one after another, revealing a shriveled old man wearing a dirty cassock, sitting on a rotten mat with something carved on his body, he should be the abbot of the temple.

(End of this chapter)