Chapter 139 Success
Gently buttoning Uchiha Mikoto's clothes, Jing Ming untied the enchantment technique that he had arranged while reading a book. This was just to avoid the leakage of the movement here and attract the Uchiha tribe to come over.

"Wake up, Uchiha Mikoto."

Jing Ming released a burst of vitality, which woke up the exhausted Uchiha Mikoto early.

The strange thing is that Uchiha Mikoto's body at this moment seems to be controlled by someone, and it is mechanically restored to the way she just entered the door.

Jing Ming put a smile on his face again, looking at Mikoto Uchiha.

Uchiha Mikoto regained her sanity at this moment, she just felt a little dazed just now, maybe she was a little tired recently.

"Awaited."

"thank you very much."

Jing Ming bowed slightly very politely, Uchiha Mikoto also returned the bow, and then walked out of the room to prepare for lunch.

"Are you sure that thing is safe?"

Whirlpool Jingyi emerged from the shadows, looking at Jing Ming with a happy expression.

"Of course, I must have left behind. Even Uchiha Shisui may not be able to discover the clues."

Just now, Jing Ming stunned Uchiha Mikoto with the pupil technique of the reincarnation eye, and after knocking her out with the illusion technique, he injected a ball of Baijue into her body.

This was cultivated through A Fei's cells, and with Jing Ming's back-up, there is no need to worry about contacting another Bai Jue.

The latent ability of the white blood cells is very powerful, even the eternal kaleidoscope may not be able to detect it. Now that the white blood cells are lurking in Uchiha Mikoto's body, they can collect information on the Uchiha family for Jing Mei at the first time, and then when necessary, play a key role.

"Uchiha Shisui, is that the Konoha ninja just now? It doesn't look special."

Whirlpool Jingyi recalled the plain-looking short-haired boy just now, a very gentle person, not like the kind of person that Jing Ming would be afraid of.

"Yeah, he was too gentle, so he restrained the deadly fangs, but the fangs will not disappear, they will always be activated when the master needs them."

Jing Ming put away the empty leukocyte instrument and continued to read the mythology book.

White blood cells are very useful, but it is difficult to cultivate them. The first is because there is no golem of the outside world, and the second is that A Fei's white blood cells are too strong, and it takes a process to dilute them.

At noon, Itachi came back from the outside with Sasuke, Sasuke was riding on Itachi's neck, smiling very happily.

Jing Ming heard the voice early and was already standing in the living room waiting for them.

Uchiha Mikoto called a few people to eat. She prepared delicious sturgeon, delicious char siew, and soft rice.

Several people came to the table, and after simple pre-dinner etiquette, they started eating.

Uchiha Fugaku is still working outside and usually doesn't come back at noon. Uchiha Mikoto is a little relieved to see several people enjoying their achievements.

Because of her status as the patriarch's wife, she now stays safely at home to take care of Sasuke, and does not need to perform the task of jounin, but as a jounin, she should actually contribute her own strength.

Now the conflict between the tribe and the village is fierce. In order to ease the relationship between the two, the husband has done a lot. All she can do is to stabilize the rear of the small family, let Sasuke and Itachi grow up happily, and don't let them participate in the clan. In the dispute between the adults and the village.

But with a child as assertive as Itachi, Uchiha Mikoto's expectations are doomed to fail.

After lunch, Jing Ming and Itachi said goodbye to Mikoto and Sasuke.

"I'll go back by myself, Itachi, go to training quickly, don't delay your great cause of becoming a powerful ninja."

Jing Ming bid farewell to Itachi, walked far away on the path, and waited until he could no longer see him before letting go of his waving hand.

"Well, I had lunch for nothing, which is good."

Jing Ming stretched comfortably, found the right direction and walked towards his destination.

In fact, the reason why he chose to travel with Itachi at the beginning was not to visit the Uchiha clan, but because the Uzumaki clan's legacy address is also in this place.

After going around for a while, Jing Ming came to the outskirts of Muye Village. The surrounding area is a bit dilapidated, and no one has been here for a long time.

Sensing the next four weeks, seeing no patrolling ninja passing by, Jing Ming walked into the residence left by the whirlpool.

"It's really broken. Konoha didn't send someone to repair it. It's still the residence of the first generation's wife."

Jing Ming uncovered a spider web and burned the entangled spider threads with fire.

Perhaps because of the recent frequent wars, or the impact of the Nine-Tails War, Konoha's restoration project has not yet expanded to the suburbs, which has resulted in the current dilapidated scene.

The suburbs of Muye Village should not be inhabited.

Thinking of the transfer of a tailed beast jade in Namikaze Minato before, if Konoha Village is located in a densely populated town, then I don’t know how many people would want to cool off.

Therefore, the buildings in Ninja Village almost always leave an uninhabited suburb, which is reserved for combat.

"That's it."

Jing Ming walked into the deepest part of the house and saw a wall full of masks.

"Ghost Temple!"

Whirlpool Jingyi got out of the ghost body, looked at the masks all over the wall, and the long-term memories kept surging in the soul body.

"I didn't expect it to be so complete."

Uzumaki Jingyi's eyes flicked across the masks. If she was real, she should be able to see the tears she shed.

Belonging is a wonderful thing.

After being sealed for hundreds of years and experiencing unimaginable bleakness, it was such a tearful thing to see my relatives and clansmen after I came out.

Without hesitation, Jing Ming opened the energy field vision of his reincarnation eye, watching the remaining soul power on each mask.

This is the power of ghosts and gods, one of the special powers possessed by ninja world besides Chakra.

"With so many masks, which one is the god of death?"

As soon as Whirlpool Jing heard Jing Ming's question, she floated into the air, counted from the right of the first line, and stopped at the third position.

Jing Ming jumped up and took off the death mask, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Does the ordering here make sense?"

Jing Ming didn't see any tricks directly, so Jing Ming continued to ask Xuan Wei Jingyi.

"Yes, in the top row, the sealed ghosts and gods are the most powerful, and in the lower two rows, the level of terror gradually decreases."

Whirlpool Jingyi continued: "Counting from right to left, the mask on the far right of each row represents the strongest ghost and god, and the god of death is ranked third in the first row, which is considered a very powerful ghost and god."

"Then there are two more in front, who are they?"

At first I thought I could get the answer, but I didn't expect Wei Weijing to shake her head, "It was captured by the ancestors in a long time ago, and only people with high status in the clan can know the secret, and I don't know."

"That's it."

The curiosity in Jing Ming's heart was aroused.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, pack all these and take them back."

Jing Ming took off the masks and arranged them in order, and then performed spiritism, channeling the Shura Dao outside the village.

Jing Ming picked up the bag containing the mask and put it into the scroll in Shura Dao's hand, then communicated with the Animal Dao outside, and channeled Shura Dao back outside the village again.

After finishing everything, Jing Ming clapped his hands.

"It's done."

(End of this chapter)

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