Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Chapter 68 Water Lily Bodhisattva
The sky was filled with a city of dark clouds.

Cut off the light of the sky and pour down the darkness wantonly.

The ferret stands on the top of the tree.

Looking solemn.

He looked up slightly, and his eyes went in the direction of Quanxia Town.

The doppelgängers left there are dead.

It means that he has completely severed contact with Quanxia Town.

He didn't know exactly what purpose Matsuyama had.

But let him, as the ghost of Shangxian, be active in Quanxia Town, God knows what troubles will be caused.

It will take a lot of time to go back.

Right now we can only rely on Giyu Tomioka.

As a pillar, he should be able to resist for a while.

Itachi took a deep breath.

Continue to fly over the mountains and forests.

He was heading towards the middle of the mountain.

The figure set off a burst of fallen leaves.

The crackling sound kept ringing.

Over time.

The distance from the center of the mountain is also getting closer.

And the voices from all around became less and less.

In the end everything was silent.

As if there was something there that frightened the creature.

Itachi frowned.

The wind hissed.

The air pouring into the chest cavity was actually bitingly cold at this moment.

He could clearly feel the temperature change.

It's summer.

But there is a hint of cold spring.

even.

A thin layer of hoarfrost appeared at the end of the field of vision.

Weird.

The ferret speeds up the blood flow and infuses heat into the whole body.

The pace of the feet quickened.

Shuttle away like black lightning.

When it fell in a mountain forest covered in silver.

His eyes were covered like torches.

next second.

His eyes were suddenly sharp as a knife.

Ferret volleys in the air.

Without any hesitation.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

Blazing flames spewed out.

Up against the storm.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fire dragon and headed towards the ice and snow below him.

In that piece of silver.

A figure is standing there.

Exuding a strong ghostly breath.

Wei Wei looked up at him.

Hair color of white oak.

Indifferent smile.

No eyes, or eyes gouged out.

A hollow piece.

Two lines of scarlet blood flowed.

The fire dragon came roaring.

The surrounding ice and snow melted in an instant.

Even the tall trees that were covered with ice shells were burning blazingly.

The sea of ​​flames fell in an instant, and the angry dragon towered over it, roaring past like electricity.

Extremely brilliant.

The ghost standing on top of Hoarfrost still had that indifferent smile on his face.

The fire dragon pierced his eyes.

High fever and scorching flames enveloped him from all directions.

In the nick of time.

He spoke softly.

"Blood ghost art. Frost ice. Water lily Bodhisattva!"

snowflake.

The sky is full of snowflakes.

Center on him.

A cold blizzard broke out.

A vast expanse of white.

Facing the fire dragon, it melted and condensed continuously.

to the end.

Swept up like a tornado.

A thick layer of ice condensed on the ground.

at sudden drop in temperature.

A Bodhisattva more than ten meters in size is condensed.

Snowflakes and icicles danced all over the sky around it.

Blossoming ice lotuses bloom around it.

Li Gui stood behind the Ice Buddha.

Incredibly small.

The fire dragon descended from the sky.

The sea of ​​fire collided with the sky full of ice and snow.

The angry dragon regrets with the ice Buddha.

Snow and ice continue to melt.

Turned into a drop of water.

It evaporates into white smoke and evaporates to dryness.

The scorching fire lights up the dark world.

In the bursting flames.

There was a harsh and hoarse sound.

Incomparably impressive momentum.

Trees fell.

Or freeze and burst, or burn into charred wood.

Everything happened within thirty breaths.

The fire was fading.

But the huge Ice Lotus Bodhisattva only wiped out nearly half of it.

The frost came again.

The ground is frozen.

A biting chill spread between the heaven and the earth.

It burns on the skin like a needle.

Itachi looked serious.

The blazing fire dissipated in his eyes, and the world was still covered in silver.

With the Ice Lotus Bodhisattva as the center, the radius of 20 meters is covered with solid ice.

The moisture dispersed in the air is all condensed into ice flowers together with the dust particles lifted up.

The evil ghost whose eyes had been gouged out jumped lightly and landed on the shoulder of Ice Lotus Bodhisattva.

He stands lazily.

Waving a golden iron fan in his hand.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Itachi."

Indifferent voice.

Itachi's face tensed.

Right now, the strength of this evil spirit is much stronger than that of the prostitute Taro.

If you guess correctly.

He's probably just a child.

It's just that this guy actually gouged out his own eyes. It seems that the other party already knows his methods well.

"Are you Tong Mo?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Tong Mo said softly.

Although he has lost his eyesight by digging out his own eyes, he can still judge the opponent's position and attack with his excellent perception.

Itachi has complicated thoughts.

If you can't use Yueyue, you can only chop off his head.

But right now he was unarmed.

Itachi clenched his fists.

The icy air flowed through his chest like a blade, and his expression changed in the next second.

poisonous!

He leaped up, retreated tens of meters, out of the range of the Ice Lotus Bodhisattva.

At the same time, breathing is slowed down and blood flow is controlled.

Tong Mo didn't move.

Standing on the Water Lily Bodhisattva, surrounded by flying ice and snow.

Although he lost his eyes, he can catch the enemy's movement, but if the enemy is motionless and slows down his breathing.

He couldn't find anything either.

As a ghost, he can naturally regenerate his eyes, but if that happens, he will die in that guy's hands in an instant.

For his terror.

Tong Mo knew it all.

And his purpose here is only to delay Itachi.

Across the heavy night.

Spider threads hang from overhanging houses.

Butterfly looked up at the dark sky with his hands propped on the roof, with an indifferent smile on his face.

The stars and the moon are hidden.

The sky is buried in darkness.

"Itachi-kun, if, I mean, if, one day, all the ghosts were killed, what would you do?" She still looked up at her beautiful face.

The hair that fell down on his forehead was blown up in the hot and humid evening wind.

Itachi was taken aback.

From the moment he came to this world, his goal was to return to Konoha.

The reason why I joined the ghost killing team was just to get more effective information.

of course.

On the other hand, it is also for Tanjiro.

As for other things.

He never cared much.

"I don't know." He shook his head.

"Then why did Itachi-kun join the Ghost Killing Squad?" Butterfly Ninja asked again.

"Slay the ghost." Itachi said casually.

"Then what is the purpose of killing ghosts?" The question seemed to be in a closed loop.

Itachi was silent.

Butterfly reluctantly asked again.

She started talking to herself.

"If it were me, I think I would buy a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and stand in front of my sister's grave on a starry night to share with her the world without evil spirits."

"No one will die for no reason, no family will be torn apart, and every night will be bright and peaceful."

Butterfly Ren's voice is clear and gentle.

The smile on her face when she said these words was actually kind of warm.

Maybe for this girl.

There will never be a world where ghosts and humans coexist peacefully.

Only the world where ghosts die is the world she looks forward to most.

"you say,"

"Is there a chance?"

"Itachi-kun?"

She tilted her head suddenly.

The pear dimples on his face held a gentle smile.

Itachi nodded subconsciously.

"There must be."

at the same time.

Boom came to the world.

In the middle of the mountains.

The fire blazed into the sky.

Then an ice lotus bodhisattva rose up against the blazing fire.

(End of this chapter)