Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Heart-piercing wailing.

The woman was trembling.

He knelt down and carefully helped the man up.

Itachi watched coldly.

Chun Shi behind him was dumbfounded.

"For what purpose?"

"Who ordered it?"

Light and sharp voice.

The woman knelt on the ground, supporting the man with a distorted face, with muddy tears streaming down her face.

"There is nothing we can do!"

"If...if you don't do this, the mountain god will be angry."

"More people will die!"

Her voice trembled.

Itachi stared at the nagging guy.

Have absolutely no idea what she's talking about.

And at the same time.

There was a commotion behind me.

clap clap-

footsteps.

The sound of dense footsteps.

In the end, it was like a galloping horse.

The sound of rapid breathing was connected together like a bellows.

Spring shrank behind the ferret.

Through the crack of the door.

She could see dense figures.

Holding a hatchet and sickle blade.

Blocked outside aggressively.

"Don't be afraid."

"It'll be all right."

Itachi said softly.

then.

Slowly opened the door.

Noisy voices filed in.

Fierce faces filled the field of vision.

Itachi frowned.

Not because of the numbers.

Instead, consider how to resolve them.

Kill them all or dazzle them with illusion?

"He actually injured the village chief!"

"Damn!"

"Catch them!"

The crowd became restless, and the farm tools in their hands were eager to try.

Itachi single-handed seal.

Huo Dun is about to come out.

"Weasel..."

The whisper of spring sounded behind him.

She could feel Itachi's majestic killing intent.

Go on like this.

I'm afraid there will be rivers of blood.

She tugged at the corner of Itachi's clothes.

The latter glanced at her.

Let out a long breath.

"catch him!"

A strong man came rubbing his palms.

Itachi turned sideways.

Didn't even look at him.

Lightly patted him on the body.

Seemingly limp.

Available in the next second.

The burly man's expression twisted, and he flew backwards a few meters with a mouthful of thick blood, smashing straight into the crowd.

Everyone was terrified.

Staring at Itachi like a monster.

"If you mess around again."

"die."

A light word.

Nothing.

But it fell on everyone's ears like thunder.

"Let's go, Chunshi." Itachi patted Chunshi's shoulder.

when stepping over the threshold.

Two young children, a man and a woman, rushed out from the crowd and beat Itachi's body vigorously. The latter's face was tense, but he didn't make a move.

"Come here!" the woman shouted from behind.

The two children cried bitterly, "You are not allowed to bully my father! You are not allowed to bully my father!"

Itachi didn't care.

Pulling Chun Shi away from the two children in an instant.

He walked forward with a cold face.

The people who were still aggressive just now were instantly sluggish.

Didn't wait for Itachi to speak.

Then make way.

"My poor child!"

"Woooooooooooooo-"

There was a terrible cry.

Chunshi looked back timidly.

The tearful woman was hugging the brother and sister tightly, and the middle-aged man whose arm bone was broken also left two lines of tears.

The villagers around him all sighed.

Observe carefully.

Chunshi found that there were no young children at all inside.

On the way out of the village.

A dead silence.

All the people seemed to have gathered at the gate of the village chief's house.

In other words.

Except for the village chief's pair of children.

There are no more children in this village.

The sun is flowing like golden water on the ground.

The ferret stood in the shade.

The face is tense.

Chunshi stood beside him.

The same worried expression.

"Are you still worried about them?" Itachi looked at Chunshi.

"That village is very strange, there seems to be no children except the brother and sister." Chun Shi whispered.

"Yeah." Itachi nodded.

With his keen perception.

From entering the village to leaving the village, except for those two dolls, he can guarantee that there will be no one below them.

A whole generation of faults.

Then combine with the mountain god in the woman's mouth.

Itachi quickly came to a conclusion.

This area.

There are ghosts active.

And most of them are entrenched on a certain mountain, claiming to be a mountain god.

The woman's enthusiasm for them is probably because she wants them to replace his children as tributes to the mountain god.

"Find a slightly higher place to rest."

"Aren't you going back?"

"There are some things that haven't been done yet."

"what's up?"

"Slay ghosts." Itachi said lightly.

Although he hated the hypocritical guy in the village extremely, but as the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad, he was naturally duty-bound.

"Slay ghosts?"

"Where is the ghost?"

Spring is full of fog.

"Be smart next time, don't be silly, walk outside, the only person you can trust is yourself." Itachi walked forward.

"Got it." Chun Shi lowered his head.

.....

The setting sun burns the clouds the color of flames.

The sky is getting darker.

The earth was dark.

Itachi stood on a mountainside near the village.

Looking down at the village.

In the growing darkness.

Only the dark outline is noticeable.

soon.

A bonfire was lit.

In the middle of that village.

Dark shadows stood densely packed.

Everyone burns torches.

in their center.

It was two brothers and sisters with terrified faces.

The couple in the early morning were silently covering their faces and weeping.

"Let's start, village chief." A haggard old man hissed.

The village chief, Iwasaki, walked over tremblingly with his broken hand hanging.

"We are afraid, father!"

"We are afraid..."

Iwasaki burst into tears, he tied up his children with bright red flower ropes, and covered their mouths with red cloth amidst their empty cries.

Tears streamed down his trembling hands.

But Iwasaki didn't dare to stop.

"Children! You are the last ones left in the village! Compared with other children who dedicated themselves to the mountain god earlier, you are lucky enough!"

"Don't be afraid! After today, everything will be over!"

Iwasaki's voice trembled violently.

He turned around and took the torch from the old woman.

Hold it aloft with a still-moving arm.

All the villagers raised their torches to the dark sky.

Flames blazing.

Reflected on the man's tear-stained face, his face became colder and he began to cry.

"Sacrifice to the Mountain God!!"

Then there was a sound.

In the overwhelming darkness, they set out holding their torches high. The donkey leading the way dragged the brothers and sisters who were bound by the red rope, their eyes were dim.

Across the heavy night.

Itachi sees everything.

He jumped up.

Stepping on a steep cliff.

Fly down.

at the same time.

Higher hills.

Sitting in front of the burning fire in Chunshi, she was spinning a golden roasted leg in her hand.

She glanced at the preoccupied Itachi sitting across from him.

"You can eat."

"Eat first, I'm not hungry yet." Itachi stared at the darkening night.

......

The surrounding scenery is deserted.

A huge world.

Showing the barbaric spirit.

The mountains are rolling and lush with vegetation.

Travel through rugged mountain roads.

Itachi quickly caught up with the blazing team.

He disappeared into the night.

A silent follower.

After leading the brother and sister who were used as sacrifices.

They were two middle-aged men playing musical instruments.

Blowing majestic and heroic tunes.

It really feels like a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven.

The siblings cried all the way.

A hissing sob came through the clogged mouth.

The whole team looks grand.

Can always gather under a depressive atmosphere.