[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

The two Erha who broke up the house were kicked out.

Payne said euphemistically: "Now that the location of the organization has been exposed and blown up, you are responsible for finding a new stronghold."

At that time, Feng Lan, who was innocent and ignorant, really thought that she was entrusted with important tasks by the boss; besides, she was also to blame for turning the stronghold into this state, and she was in the wrong, so she was complacent and wanted to serve the organization. With sincerity and passion, he embarked on the long road of finding a new home and rebuilding his homeland.

Deidara was the same. He and Feng Lan took half of the credit for demolishing the house, and they honestly set out to find new places. Also accompanying me was Scorpio, who only watched the fun and did nothing.

It was only later that I discovered that the boss of the backup base had already made arrangements. He drove them out just because he didn't want to see the faces of these troublemakers, and he wanted to find something for them to do. Don't be too busy demolishing the old home and demolishing the new one.

This incident also directly caused Payne to put up a large warning sign at the entrance of the new stronghold that read "It is prohibited to use ninjutsu of mass destruction within the organization's base."

Feng Lan, who was visiting her new home for the first time, passed by and took a look, feeling that it was written for her and Deidara. After she screened the ninjutsu and personalities of the members in the organization, Feng Lan felt that she could confidently remove the word "feeling".

Of course, these are all for later.

Back to the topic.

Feng Lan and the other three took house hunting seriously, so they studied the map for a long time. The organization's original headquarters was located in the Kingdom of Sichuan, a hidden and inaccessible location. Surrounded by lakes on three sides and backed by mountains and forests, it was a dangerous terrain that was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Feng Lan thought about it, even if he wanted to change the house, it would naturally not be worse than the original one, and the location should be in the Kingdom of Sichuan to best cover up the traces of their activities. There is no other reason. In the eyes of other countries, the Country of Sichuan is a closed and backward small country. Most of them adopt a neglectful attitude and there are few penetrations by external forces. Furthermore, the Country of Sichuan is actually controlled by Yuyin Village. In other words, Payne is the leader of the Kingdom of Sichuan, and all kinds of actions can be more convenient on his own land.

Based on these principles, Feng Lan and Di Xie discussed for a long time and finally finalized several alternative locations on the map and prepared for on-site inspection.

The three of them traveled thousands of miles and visited three places in a row, but they were not satisfied. Going all the way north, when heading to the fourth location, they passed a small village, Liyuan Village.

It happened to be afternoon when Feng Lan and the other two arrived at this village. The days are short in early winter. It's only around three o'clock and it's already getting dark. In addition, it's cloudy again with thick clouds and no sunlight can shine through. In addition, every house in the village is closed. There is no one in the streets, except for the cold wind blowing back and forth across the sky. It looks a bit more lonely and lonely than at dusk.

Feng Lan and the others only regarded it as a remote village in the mountains and forests. The villagers generally rested early in winter, so they didn't pay much attention to it at first. Seeing that it was getting late and their destination was far away, the three of them immediately decided to stay in the village. After all, although ninjas are used to sleeping in the open air, with a tile above their heads, the temptation of hot meals and soft pillows, they cannot be resisted anytime and anywhere.

Feng Lan is a girl, and she has an extremely beguiling, innocent and harmless appearance, which makes it easier for people to let down their guard, so she came all the way and did all the work of asking people to stay overnight, and her success rate was high. On this day, Feng Lan took the initiative to take on "diplomatic" affairs as usual. She chose a house, took off her bamboo hat with a wind curtain, revealing a sweet and pure face, and went up to knock on the door.

"Sorry to bother you! Is there anyone?"

She knocked for a long time, but no one answered. Feng Lan didn't think much about it. She just thought that the family was out of town, so she moved to another family.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?..."

"..."

I called several times, but no one responded. Once or twice, Feng Lan clearly heard the sound of someone moving in the house, but no one came to open the door. It wasn't until the last house that a young man in his twenties opened the door for her.

"Me, my brother, and my uncle were passing by here. Seeing that it was getting late, we wanted to stay overnight and leave early tomorrow morning." Feng Lan hoped that someone would finally open the door for her, and she didn't care about being polite or impolite, so she took advantage of every opportunity to attack her. He told me his purpose of coming.

"Sorry for the irritation." She clasped her hands together, put the tip of her index finger against her chin, nodded and frowned, raising her eyes. The most pitiful look on my face made me sincerely say, "Just one night, please!" The voice is very soft, with a slight vibrato at the end. It is the most common soft tone of girls when they act like a baby.

The little brother stared at her, hesitated for a second, and then closed the door mercilessly.

Feng Lan: "..."

Yes, the beauty trap overturned for the first time.

Feng Lan seriously doubted that the beauty standards of this village were too high, or that she, Feng Lan, wasn't sexy enough?

But in short, the plan to find a random house to stay was in vain. The three of them began to discuss what to do next. After all, massacring a village over a disagreement would be too much and would expose their whereabouts, even if they were allowed to go to S-class rebellious ninjas.

It took a lot of time to call the door just now. If we set out for the next village marked on the map now, even if we move at full speed, it will still be late at night. By then, the chance of knocking on the door and staying overnight will be even slimmer, or we will have to sleep in the woods again. inside. It's not impossible on weekdays, but looking at the weather, it looks like it's going to snow, so camping is still very challenging.

So the three of them came together and quickly reached a consensus that they were going to find an unoccupied abandoned house in the village for one night and set off at dawn.

The three of them split up and agreed to meet in the village square when it got dark.

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Feng Lan wandered around the village and came to the depths of the village without knowing it.

In front of me is a traditional Japanese-style mansion. It looks a bit old, but it is quite neatly repaired and not very dilapidated. There are only weeds that stubbornly come out of the gaps in the wooden boards, and the deep and shallow beams and pillars on the door. The mottled water stains inevitably give people a sense of depression and desolation. In the front yard of the house, there is a fence as tall as a person. The long wooden boards are densely spliced, completely blocking the sight of the inside and outside. In the yard, there was a well ten steps away from her. The wooden sloping roof of the well shed was covered with moss, which was obviously the imprint of time left by the years.

Feng Lan was a little confused. She couldn't remember how she got into this yard. She has no memory of the route from the time they were disbanded to here.

She was hesitating whether to go into the house and take a look, but when her eyes turned slightly, she was attracted by the well.

Feng Lan's eyes gradually lost focus.

There was something there calling her...

Very warm, very kind, very familiar...

Suddenly, she seemed to see the magnificent sea surface shining with golden light in the sun, the towering white building standing on the top of the mountain, and Atlantis sleeping in the deepest part of the sea. The boundless sea sky that covers the sky and refracts the sparkling light, the magnificent palace decorated with coral, ivory, gems and gold, the flying white linen curtains, and the moon beads inlaid with , Hainingfu’s dormitory shone in the night and turned into a river of stars...

She wants to go there, she has to go back...

Mother……

The "Blue Ghost" gemstone on his chest gave off an icy chill and penetrated his whole body. Feng Lan suddenly stepped back and came back to his senses in an instant. She found that she was already standing at the edge of the well. If she took another step forward, she would fall into the well.

Feng Lan hurriedly took several big steps back, keeping her distance from the well. At this time, no matter how dull she was, she knew that she was affected by something. She immediately formed a seal and shouted: "Exit!"

The scene in front of me has not changed at all, it is still the same house, that well, that courtyard...

Feng Lan frowned and hesitated.

Isn't it an illusion?

She rarely opened her Sharingan and looked around, but there was still nothing unusual about what she saw.

The bright red eyes gradually faded, but the confusion in his eyes became deeper and deeper. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the well with a solemn expression.

Ms. Fenglan Uchiha, who is deeply influenced by various horror games, suspense novels, and thriller movies, has now gone through all the classic plots related to the "well" in her mind. Then they immediately analyzed what they have in common: the horror plot about the "well" is nothing more than something drilling out of the well and dragging people in.

So Feng Lan decided to strike first.

She picked up a stone from the ground, tossed it in her hands twice, and then threw it into the well. Sporadic sparks burst out from the friction between the stones and the air, and the sound of falling water echoed in the deep shaft. Then, lightning flashed from the well mouth, accompanied by a roaring electromagnetic noise, which instantly washed away the tense and terrifying atmosphere.

What Feng Lan threw into the well was a stone with Lei Dun attached to it.

The reason why she chose Lei Dun was that she could explode regardless of whether there was water in the well or not. It doesn't matter if there's no water, but it's better if there's water, it can conduct electricity, and the power of lightning escape is even greater. She believed that whatever was down there would have to roll its eyes if she shocked him so unexpectedly.

The hidden thread was wrapped around his fingers and stretched straight between his hands. Feng Lan moved in small steps, getting closer to the wellhead. She was prepared to tie up and beat up whatever came out later.

She stopped at the edge of the well, pulled out a hidden thread and tied it to the pillar of the well shed to prevent someone from pushing her down the well. Then she cautiously poked her head into the well and looked into the well.

The small courtyard is deserted, as if it has been forgotten by the world, decaying and aging alone in the time. Only a trace of sentimentality remains in the late fashion, occasionally lingering on the eaves of the old building, and then drifting away.

Feng Lan couldn't help but frown. The sky was getting dark at this time. Even the remaining light was blocked by the sloping eaves of the well shed. There were scorch marks at the mouth of the well that were struck by thunder. Further inside, it was so dark that nothing could be seen. . From the sound of the stone falling just now, there was water in the well, but it was estimated that the well was deep and the water level was not very high, and she did not see the reflection on the water.

Feng Lan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

emmmm... Well, it seems that Sister Sadako is not at home today, so her work was in vain.

She closed her hidden thread and turned around to leave. This place was very weird. Regardless of whether there was anyone in the house or not, she had no intention of staying here tonight. After all, taking risks is one thing, seeking death is another.

Her instinct told her that she must not spend the night in this house today.

"Gah-"

As soon as Feng Lan stepped out of the well shed, she heard a loud crow. She looked for a sound and saw crows all around her. The roofs, roof ridges, and fences were all surrounding her. A pair of scarlet and ferocious eyes were hidden under the faint black feathers, staring at her hungrily and greedily, as if she was an extremely hungry forager who finally found food after going through all kinds of hardships.

Feng Lan was instantly alert, and chakra was stored under her feet to draw on her strength. She made a decisive decision and immediately jumped back, forming the seal at the same time:

"The art of psychic!"

As she retreated, the crows attacked her. Looking around, I saw black clouds billowing in and out, accompanied by the noisy crows, which really made my heart tremble. But then, the flying black shadow was intercepted head-on by another row of ink clouds. Dawu led the crows summoned by Feng Lan to form a mighty defense line, blocking, stalemate, counterattacking, and finally expelling and chasing. Without much effort, Dawu's elite soldiers and generals killed the rabble of wild vegetables and crows, leaving nothing behind.

Feng Lan knew what Dawu was capable of, so naturally he wouldn't worry too much, but instead paid more attention to his own side. Previously, because the crow blocked her way, she had no choice but to retreat. But she didn't forget that there was a potentially dangerous well behind her, so she paid extra attention to her steps.

As she passed right above the well mouth, she subconsciously glanced down and saw a pale face in the well. Its skin was swollen and deformed by the murky well water. "It" was looking up at the sky, its dull eyes looking directly at He looked into her eyes and met her gaze.

Feng Lan suddenly broke out in a white-haired sweat. The crows fighting around him were extremely noisy, but when he came to her, the noise was naturally silenced. Her world suddenly became silent, she couldn't hear anything, and her entire brain was occupied by that dead face.

The Great Crow War ended with Dawu's victory. After the battle, Da Wu slowly stopped on the highest corner of the well roof, twisted his neck in a arrogant manner, raised his tail arrogantly, and paced back and forth leisurely as if on patrol, as if to say: "Master. Who dares to touch the person who is covering him?!"

Feng Lan didn't care about Da Wu. As soon as she landed on the ground, she kicked off her feet and dived to the edge of the well. She grabbed the edge of the well and looked in hastily.

However, it was still pitch dark in the well, not to mention human faces, not even the slightest glimmer of water could be seen.

Hallucination?

Was it because the atmosphere here was too close to that in a horror movie that led her to suspect a ghost?

Feng Lan thought hard for a long time but to no avail, and finally decided to leave the place of right and wrong first and meet up with Dilada and Xie first.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw an old man with gray hair sitting in the shadow under the eaves of the house, staring straight at her with a pair of turbid eyes filled with anger. He stretched out his withered hand towards her, his fingers as ferocious as devil's claws, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Little girl, would you like a statue of a shrine maiden? Love, studies, exams, whatever you ask for. Today's special offer, 50% off!"

Feng Lan: "..."