Konoha: Starting from Refining Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 331 Endless Corridor
"who are you!?"

Shisui's tone was very bad, and anyone who saw these little tricks at night would feel angry.

And even though they are graduated ninjas, their overall age is relatively young, and the little guy Itachi really can't stand the intimidation.

However, as if the maid didn't hear Zhishui's words, she stared at the three of them resentfully with a bloody face while cleaning.

The lights suddenly turned on and off, dazzling sparks flickered under the influence of unknown forces, and the sound of the wind was like the screams of evil spirits.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhishui felt that the surrounding light became weaker and weaker, and the distance between the maid and them was also unintuitively drawn closer.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

Sealing the fire and opening the Sharingan is a huge fireball, and now they can't care about the loss.

The flames rubbed against the air to create a dazzling blazing light, which ignited the maid's clothes, and screamed with an indescribable sense of oppression.

Such a weird scene happened, if it wasn't an illusion, then there was something extremely powerful occupying this place.

And the guy with such a terrifying power in such a small place as the Kingdom of Ghosts is undoubtedly the monster Youming.

"Go back first and seek the help of Teacher Jiuxinna."

When Zhishui saw that weird maid buried in the flames, he immediately made a decisive decision. It is undoubtedly the most efficient way to seek help from an adult when there is insufficient information.

"Itachi, have you turned on Sharingan?"

Zhishui hurriedly called Itachi who was a little stunned, but found that the other's eye sockets were already blood red, and there was an ink-colored pattern swirling in his left eye.

"Don't be afraid that this is just a trap for the enemy, as long as you find Lord Kushina, you will be fine."

Feeling the oppression of the surrounding environment, Shisui first calmed Itachi's mood, but didn't pay much attention to the dazzling Sharingan.

After all, as the owner of Yigouyu, he knew that the effect of Yigouyu's Sharingan was not strong, and it was only used as an auxiliary.

"Then let's leave."

Itachi noticed Shisui's eyes and immediately understood.

Just now he seemed to be stimulated by an inexplicable force, it was a pure and evil force, this force was swept along with some emotional stimulation.

With his body blessed with the basic version of the curse seal of fire, he could barely bear it, and only then was he able to open Sharingan.

It has to be said that the universal curse seal of something like the Fire Curse Seal is simply the gospel of Uchiha, which greatly enhances Uchiha's eye-opening rate and at the same time allows every child to have enough energy to exercise combat experience.

"Don't be dazed, they are here!"

Feng Huo was shocked.

A darkness suddenly appeared from nowhere, and they crawled towards the direction of the three of them, and in contrast, some waiters with strange smiling faces came from the depths of the darkness.

Their faces seemed to have been pulled off, exposing hideous musculature, but there was a strange smile on the corner of their mouths.

After sealing the fire, a fireball was fired to seal the corridor, but it didn't seem to have any effect. The strangely distorted figure walked on the fire, bathed in the flames, but the body was not affected in the slightest.

"Sister Jiushina, open the door!"

"Look at me."

The three quickly ran to their original positions, and the pursuers behind them were temporarily thrown away by them. Itachi knocked on the door, and Feng Huo couldn't stand the oppressive environment and kicked the door open.

But who would have guessed that the moment the door was kicked open, endless darkness rushed towards the face, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The burning wooden boards and the weird waiters returned to their original positions in an instant.

"Kill them all."

After being continuously provoked, Zhishui also suppressed his anger. At this moment, he didn't care about his quality at all, so he pulled out the alchemy knife and directly enchanted the fire to kill.

When the knife air of the flame touched the body of the strange figure, it was like a hot knife cutting butter, cleanly and neatly.

Itachi also learns one by one, learning to seal the fire and release the fireball to contribute to the team.

The flame's saber energy combined with the fire-sealing five-element evasion technique cleared away those strange humanoid creatures around him for a while.

But just after the last puppet died, the lights were completely extinguished.

The three simply made a torch and lit it on the bonfire.

The oppressive environment, the disappearing field of vision, and the sense of crisis in his heart are indeed getting stronger, and even Zhishui is a little panicked.

He now understands that this is not an illusion, but a monster's attack on them, and the transfer just now may be a ninjutsu of time and space.

The original room is presumably gone, and they are presumably trapped in an anomalous time-space.

For some reason, the repeated dark corridors actually trapped the three of them.

They even marked it, but that only confirmed the connected nature of the corridor.

"Brother Zhishui, there seems to be some noise."

Suddenly, Itachi seemed to hear something, and turned his ear to the corner to listen.

The squirming sound of Xixisuo sounded like a small mouse, but the sound only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, but when Itachi raised his head, he found that there was no one around.

"Brother Zhishui, Brother Fenghuo, where are you?"

Itachi was entangled in the volume of the sound. He was worried that the sound would attract monsters if the sound was too loud, and that they would not be able to hear it if the sound was too low. In the end, he chose a compromise.

But it doesn't mean that someone can answer this question, Itachi walked in the corridor alone in fear.

The torch is in Brother Fenghuo's hands, and now he can only discredit and walk in the corridor.

Human beings will be in extreme panic and fear in the dark. Itachi's psychological defense has collapsed at this moment, but the quality of the ninja allows him to persevere.

But at this moment, a light suddenly appeared, and a corner of the corridor room was opened, and the warm light illuminated Itachi.

Getting closer, Itachi recognized the room number, which was a room named 128.

He was ecstatic, but he walked over cautiously and found that there were no traps or ambushes before walking into the door.

The house is a standard suite, with warm air, a large-screen TV, furniture, and a coffee table.

Seeing this civilized scene, Itachi couldn't suppress his emotions immediately, sobbing softly.

He was terrified, he didn't want to go back to such a terrifying darkness in his life, there was still the sound of footsteps from time to time, or a monster popped out suddenly.

He is just a child over five years old. Although he already has the strength of ninja, he is still at a loss in the face of such an unknown situation.

So even though the door was very weird, Itachi chose to come in.

The corridor is even more dangerous, he has no way out, and this door may hide the secret of this corridor.

The ninja's literacy told him that breaking the game requires unknown changes, even if this unknown may make him fall into a trap and fall into a predicament.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of a giant falling to the ground sounded, which startled Itachi, but before he could react, the TV screen automatically lit up, showing the monitoring picture in the corridor.

I saw two or three waiters whose mouth corners were sewn with needles and thread, and forced to keep a smile on their faces, walking leisurely in the corridor, and stopped in front of the door of room 128 under Itachi's terrified eyes.

The gray-black fingers soaked with black blood gently knocked on the door politely, but after a long delay in getting a response, the knocking on the door became more rapid and dense like a rainstorm that was gradually rising.

The expression of the waiter in the surveillance became more and more ferocious, as if carrying a monstrous resentment.

(End of this chapter)