[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

Pushing the door, you can see the atrium marked on the map. The nine-curved ileal corridor is built around the courtyard. If it is wrapped with string, the atrium will be surrounded by it. The sky was dark and the snow had stopped, and the spacious atrium was covered with vast new snow. It was a vast expanse, bright and clean, and full of visual impact. Standing under the eaves and looking around, I suddenly felt that the white snow reflected the scorching ice in my eyes, and the sudden sight made my eyes accustomed to darkness very uncomfortable. The courtyard is pure white, but there is a dead old tree in the middle. The black dead tree is hugged by two people. The main trunk has thick folds and deep lines, showing the sense of vicissitudes of life. Countless side branches are escaping in all directions, twisting and twisting toward the sky, with their teeth and claws dancing. The head was also covered with snow, and suddenly there was a strange and desolate tranquility.

Across the atrium, the Buddhist hall is opposite. Although wading through the snow is the fastest way, it is not the best choice in this situation; everyone decided to go through the corridor around the courtyard. The corridor can be accessed from both sides. Although it is closer to go to the right, you have to enter the house and then exit through a dark corridor, so going left has become the preferred route.

Kisame was still leading the way. The edge corridor is not particularly spacious, so it is very crowded when two people walk side by side. In order to prevent the people walking on the outside from being squeezed out by unreliable teammates (such as A Fei and Feng Lan), everyone still walks one after another. Under the strange light of the ghost lamp and holding the candle at night, it is like a group of wandering souls, lining up one after another, rushing to the underworld.

The crowd circled most of the courtyard and finally stopped in front of the Buddhist hall. The entire Buddhist hall is slightly sunken inward, and the double doors face the atrium, facing the old tree. However, there is also a sealing talisman posted on the door, which is very similar to the one posted on the door of Da Guangjian before.

Seeing this scene, Xie sighed slightly, then walked forward and stretched out his hand to tear off the seal. As expected, the seal was not torn off, but Scorpion still made a "tsk" sound, his impatience visible to the naked eye.

"...That's it." Kisame put the blubber candle close to the door, illuminated the seal, and explained, "Itachi-san and I have been here before, but as you can see, the temple is sealed and it is impossible to enter. He didn’t want to go, so we turned back again to see if there were any clues.”

"Is there nothing written on the drawings you got?" Xie asked suspiciously, looking at Itachi with a lazy and a little sharp look.

Itachi closed his eyes and shook his head. Without saying anything, he directly took out the drawing and handed it to Scorpion so that he could read it for himself.

Xie didn't answer, but said "tsk" impatiently. If you can't even see any clues about the Sharingan, then what's the use of showing it to him?

Itachi didn't care about Scorpion's attitude and just took advantage of the situation and put the drawing back into his sleeve.

"Hey! I said, what are you doing here? It's just a small seal. Get out of the way, I'll do it! Yeah." Deidara squeezed away the Scorpion and Kisame who were blocking the front, and his hands were already inserted. In the clay bag, the purpose is extremely obvious, which is to let this unscrupulous haunted house see his "art".

Feng Lan watched from the side and couldn't help but agree: Well, although this is definitely not the correct way to open it, it works!

However, he rushed to the gate, but Itachi stepped out first, blocking his way.

He looked into Deidara's eyes emotionlessly and said calmly: "Violent cracking is always the lowest method."

"What did you say?!" An extremely simple sentence successfully filled Deidara's patience bag and exploded in an instant.

He pointed at Itachi and yelled angrily: "Say it again? Who are you calling inferior? Do you dare to say that my "art" is inferior? Do you also want to see real "art"? "

Itachi is not Feng Lan, so he won't quarrel with Dilada. He didn't answer, his eyes remained calm, but his feet didn't move at all, obviously he was determined not to let Deidara do whatever he wanted.

Itachi's calm expression turned into the most disdainful contempt in Deidara's eyes. That desolate and indifferent gaze that seemed to see through everything and contained a little compassion would always be a thorn in Deidara's heart.

He seemed to always look at himself with this look, and he never took himself seriously.

The more Deidara thought about it, the angrier he became. New and old hatreds came to his mind, and he started squeezing/manipulating the clay bag with his hands.

"Senior Deidara, calm down, calm down!" Adding fuel to the fire, the little expert A Fei came to break up the fight again. He jumped to his knees on the spot, hugged Deidara's waist tightly and tried to pull him back, while saying loudly , "He has a Sharingan, have you forgotten? You were defeated by his Sharingan's illusion last time! If you had been a second later, you would have been blown up by yourself..."

"Shut up!!!" Deidara yelled at A Fei in anger.

Feng Lan wasn't worried at all about the chaos on Itachi's side. It was true that Deidara was very strong, but when comparing the temperaments of the two sides, it wasn't certain who would win, right? In front of Itachi, Deidara seemed like a noisy and ignorant brat. No matter how much he bared his teeth and yelled, he could not hide the fact that he was bragging.

Yes, she is a brainless Itachi. The Itachi God is the strongest and will not accept any rebuttal!

Feng Lan looked around boredly amid the noisy background music. Suddenly, the traces on the trunk of the old tree caught her attention. She immediately jumped off the corridor, stepped into the snow, and trudged over there. The atrium is very large, and dead trees are planted on the side near the Buddhist hall. From the veranda, the distance in a straight line is only seven or eight steps. So before anyone could react, Feng Lan had already walked under the tree.

"What's wrong?" Itachi was the first to notice Feng Lan's abnormality. He raised his eyes, looked past the numerous figures in front of him, and asked Feng Lan in a loud voice.

Itachi's low-pitched question turned everyone's attention to Feng Lan. Everyone turned around and saw Feng Lan standing in front of the old tree, staring at the trunk, with a focused expression on what he was looking at. After a while, she turned around, made some room, pointed at the tree trunk and said, "Brother, look, is this a sign of "beating"? "

The snow in the courtyard was so deep that it had already covered her calves. Feng Lan stood on the vast sea of ​​snow, her body as petite and exquisite as a snow doll, looking here with a pair of innocent eyes. The belt was still wrapped in her arms, motionless and at ease. The big doll is holding the little baby. If you ignore the ferocious expression on the strap and the charms all over the body, it is indeed a cute and beautiful scene that will win hearts.

Kisame saw the corner of his mouth twitching and couldn't help but complain: "Why are you still holding that ghost doll..."

"Ah," Feng Lan turned her eyes and thought for a moment, then replied very seriously, "I brought her out of the big room. If she were thrown anywhere casually, wouldn't she be very pitiful and lonely? Besides," she He lifted the belt and introduced it grandly, "I think it is my goddess of luck and my secret guardian. With it, wherever I go, I can turn misfortune into good luck and any adversity into good fortune..."

Crowd: "..."

No, it seems that all the "difficulties" we experienced along the way were caused by it.

Xie Qian laughed twice and said mockingly: "Why do I feel like it doesn't seem to want to follow you?"

"Well, that's not the point! Look!" Feng Lan waved his hand nonchalantly, and then clasped the tree trunk with his knuckles to remind them to pay attention to the real point.

While the others were talking nonsense with Feng Lan, Itachi had already discovered something unusual: on the tree behind Feng Lan, there were densely packed palm-sized scarecrows nailed, some of which were still intact, while others had long been rotten and moldy. The limbs or head and abdomen were missing, and the remaining half of the body hung tremblingly on a rusty nail, like a deformed fetal corpse hanging hanging. The death was tragic and very shocking.

"...It was mentioned in the diary that the little boy and his mother once used a grass-shaped human figure as a substitute for his sister, and nailed it to a tree to drive her away from illness. Is this the case?" Feng Lan speculated.

"It should be." Xie gave an affirmative answer, but then asked Feng Lan, "Even if it is, so what?"

Feng Lan naturally wondered: "Of course that means my previous inference is correct! A family of four lived here, not a shrine for worship."

"It is indeed strong evidence, but," Xie continued to pour cold water on it, "Will it be of any help to our current situation? It is just another confirmation of the known useful information. What a tasteless discovery!" After saying that, he turned around without hesitation and continued to study the seal on the door, leaving only a ruthless and hairy back to Feng Lan.

The words "a useless discovery" fell on Feng Lan's head like a heavy hammer one by one, knocking her to the point where she couldn't stand upright. She wanted to say something to defend her "amazing discovery", but she couldn't. When he opened his mouth, he realized that he couldn't make up any nonsense, so he reluctantly closed his mouth.

Itachi watched Feng Lan stand in the snow for a long time, and the fine snow melted slightly, soaking her clothes and pants. Just by looking at it, she could feel the icy chill seeping into the bones. He said calmly to Feng Lan, who was still wandering around in the snow: "If you don't find anything new, come back."

When Feng Lan heard Itachi say this, she knew that he was also not interested in these straw men, and he had no intention of continuing to pester them, so he honestly replied: "Oh." and prepared to return to the corridor.

At this moment, she turned back inadvertently and saw a row of footprints appearing on the snow at some point, extending from the other side, the corridor they had not explored, to the foot of the tree, and then disappeared, as if someone had just walked Coming here is normal.