People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

Orochimaru came in a little earlier than Zirai, and as a gift, he was "tied" by Jun Malu's neck and walked in.

Orochimaru thought to himself that Junmaro, as the first ghost traitor spy, created a precedent in history, so it is impossible for Oniwu Tsuji to doubt Junmaro's loyalty.

then,

He can rely on his three-inch tongue to sell the knowledge and technology in his mind, so that this ghost of the old era, which is said to have been sealed for 1000 years, can feel the progressive thoughts and ideas of the new era, and then it will be logical. Becoming the guest of the ghost, in addition, Junmalu can also be valued by the ghost dance Tsuji with this credit, and completely lurk beside the ghost dance Tsuji.

The bait is his own intelligent brain that no one can match;

Painting cakes is to overcome the lethal defects of sunlight;

Naturally, those who strive to ask for R&D funds and materials are...all the ghosts, including Muzan Kibutsuji!

Orochimaru believes that with his own ability, if he can get the research data of all ghosts, it is only a matter of time before he solves the problem of [sunshine lethality], and based on this, he can also secretly develop a method to become a more superior and perfect ghost, and even take ghost dance. Tsuji replaced him without misery.

Orochimaru has repeatedly considered the arrangement and design of the script, and doesn't think there will be any problems, but... Muzan Kibutsuji is completely uneasy about the routine!

When Junmaro was invited in, Orochimaru had just stepped on the steps, and looked up at the table full of empty plates, Onimai Tsuji Mumi gracefully knocked on the plate with a knife and fork.

Jingle!

As the crisp sound of the meal opening fell, Orochimaru's heart skipped a beat, and he heard Kimai Tsujimu ordering Junmaro to put his head on the dinner plate in a dismal manner.

There was no chance for Orochimaru to talk and sell during the whole process. He suspected that Oni Wu Tsuji had misunderstood Junmaro's meaning.

Jun Malu's original words to Onimai Tsuji when he entered the arena were: "This human brain may be very valuable!"

but,

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi seems to have misunderstood it, and understood that this head can be cut open and eaten, which is very nourishing and nutritious?

"..." Orochimaru was going crazy inside. He was here to sell the knowledge in his head, not to donate his brains. There is no scientific basis for eating brains to replenish the brain.

Orochimaru was heartbroken, he finally understood the major flaw in his script, he had no way to control an old ghost who had been out of touch with the times for 1000 years, there was not only reproductive isolation between them, but also a generation gap in thinking and communication barriers.

What's even more tragic is that Junmaro completely followed the orders of Oniwu Tsuji. It's not that Junmaro betrayed Orochimaru, but that Orochimaru didn't believe in Junmaro's on-the-spot acting skills, so he only confessed one thing— —After entering, no matter what Gui Wu Tsuji ordered him to do, he would resolutely do it.

then,

When Jiraiya waited for someone to come in, what he saw was the epilogue of the script that was about to end before it started. Junmalu hooked around Dashemaru's neck, and firmly pressed his head against the cold dinner plate. Heishimou, who was standing behind Kiwu Tsuji, walked over with a blank expression, and the blade was ready to cut off Orochimaru's neck when it was unsheathed.

Jun Malu finally realized that something was wrong at this moment, his face changed slightly, and the bone chain that hooked Dashewan's neck quietly relaxed.

Just as Orochimaru was about to shrink his head to dodge, he saw the white-haired Jiraiya running wildly, and his deafening roar echoed on every step.

Is that a companion's first aid?

Do not,

That was the broadcast of a large-scale social death scene!

Orochimaru closed his eyes at this moment, his flushed face was like the reflection of a dying person.

Ji Laiya galloped like flying, he twisted the spiral pill in his hand in seconds, smashed the spider silk that came in, kicked his feet on the ground, and jumped over the heads of the spider ghost family like a big toad flying.

Landing on the ground, he crushed the step and stone platform with his foot, and his body rushed forward. Before the person arrived, the oil flames from his mouth swirled and covered Junmalu and Heishimou like the fire of a phoenix.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou sipped the red wine lightly, his dark red eyes were deep and dark, showing no emotion.

"Tired, are these people the food you gave me?" Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan licked the red wine dripping from his lower lip, the faint voice echoed, and no emotional waves could be heard, but all the living people in the room At the same time, I felt the coldness from the soles of my feet to my forehead.

"I sent my family to bring you here with good intentions, but I didn't want you to disturb Mr. Wuyou's meal!" Lei suddenly raised his head, and his youthful face showed the ferocity and ferocity of a ghost, "You have failed my good intentions!"

You call that kindness?

why,

I think you are trying to lure us all here, and kill the entertainment show that is the adult's meal together!

The complexion of the living people changed dramatically, their hearts beat wildly, and dense malice enveloped them from all sides, namely, Tired, Ghost Spider Clan, Never Beheaded, and Bai.

"Die, bathe my body with your blood, vampire art - mandrill pot hell!"

The ghost lamp full moon grinned grinningly, its body liquefied strangely, and wave-shaped tentacles protruded from the liquefied body, like countless flexible octopus tentacles, rolling towards the living with its teeth and claws.

Anbu Anbu, who was unable to dodge in time, was entangled in an instant. With a slight twist, his whole body exploded like a twist, and fresh blood dripped down like foam, dyeing the liquefied body of the ghost lamp full moon into speckled red. .

"Not enough, not enough, not enough!"

Ghost Lantern Moon laughed crazily. The Seven Ninja Swordsmen were all bloodthirsty and easy to kill. After being transformed into Ghost Moon, there is no doubt that the dark side of the crazy and cruel heart in Ghost Lantern Moon was also magnified.

The others dodged quickly, but a circle of ice mirrors quietly surrounded the air, layer upon layer like a glass ice palace.

In the next moment, a white figure appeared in each ice mirror, with a hint of autumnal pity in his eyes, but also mixed with winter-like indifference, as if behind each figure in the mirror, there was still something hidden. With another invisible shadow.

"I don't want to kill you, but I can't go against Master Wuyou's will, so I will try my best to let you die without pain, please don't resist!"

Bai gently waved the ice crystal folding fan in the mirror,

"Blood Ghost Art · Killing Shui Xiang · Lian Ye Bing!"

Thousands of fine ice crystals shot out from the mirror, pouring like rain and covering them. The ninjas dodged wildly, swung their weapons in a continuous wind and smashed Qianben. It turns into a lotus-shaped water mist, frosts the skin, and erodes into the breath.

"what!"

Amidst the shrill screams, a member of Konoha Root took off his mask, his mouth and nose were filled with frost, he scratched and tore his clothes frantically, his nails cut his chest, and blood flowed out.

Obviously, the skin has not been exposed to frost, but a kind of frost-cracked blue-purple surfaced, and the capillaries burst into patterns of lotus leaves, but the lung cavity in the chest has been eroded and frozen by the cold air, and the cold air escapes from the pores of the body out of the body.

After struggling for a while, the root ninja stopped and died tragically on the spot with his body frozen and blue.

Everyone's hearts were chilling. This was also called a painless death. It would be better to be crushed by a ghost lantern and a full moon...