On the application of plant zombies in the world of Naruto

When talking about his own ancestors, the murderous aura on Uchiha Madara froze. Don't say that ninjas are deeply sinful and need to atone for their sins. If you really compare them, the landlords who just keep raising agricultural taxes have taken no fewer lives than them.

"why?"

Death stretched out his dry claws and scratched his head, carefully organizing his words.

"Ordinary people's reincarnation is no problem, but the soul of a ninja carries chakra, so it takes time to digest. Don't worry, the time is not very long, about four to five hundred years will be enough. Before the chakra is completely digested by the underworld, the soul of the ninja can only stay in the underworld."

Being unexpectedly told that his deceased relatives were still suffering in the underworld and that there was no such thing as a ninja becoming a Buddha, Hashirama Senju was somewhat devastated.

"Then...then my brother and my mother, they are still here..."

Not understanding why Senju Hashirama suddenly looked like he was about to cry, the God of Death didn't want to pay attention to him, but thinking that the person in front of him seemed to be a blood relative that the expert cared about very much,

Moreover, He had been in the underworld for so many years and finally had the chance to come up and chat, so He kindly said a few more words,

"You have two brothers, right? Four years? Or was it three years ago? They were all reincarnated. Your mother is awake now, and is trying to clean up the mess of offerings around her."

"There are many reincarnations of Uchiha. Most of those who came here one or two hundred years ago have passed away. The ones who came here recently are awake and doing construction."

Then He glanced at Uzumaki Mito who also wanted to ask something, and added,

"There's no Uzumaki. No, there is one, Uzumaki Tomiko. She stays in the Uchiha area every day. I forgot about it."

??? Uzumaki Mito was confused. Uzumaki Tomiko? Who is this?

Uchiha Madara's eyelids twitched. Isn't this the wife of his great-grandfather?

"One last question, why Kyojuro? Why does it have to be him?"

Uchiha Madara always felt that this God of Death was hiding something. Even if there was a problem with the reincarnation of the ninja, why did He know that Kyojuro could solve the problem that this god had been unable to solve for thousands of years.

"Because he is..."

Fearing that the Grim Reaper would reveal that he was from another world, Kyojuro hurriedly summoned a few mushrooms. Ever since they were lit up, the mushrooms have been entangled with death and the underworld. The only things he could think of that were related to the underworld on his body were these mushrooms and the lamp flowers.

"because this."

Seeing the familiar purple light, the Grim Reaper scratched his hair, "Oh, right! That's it! The ninjas who have been reincarnated recently will have purple light on their bodies. When the purple light turns white, they can go and reincarnate."

"I see! This mushroom can absorb the chakra from the ninja's soul as its own nutrients, and after it rots, it will be returned to the underworld. The soul that has lost the chakra can reincarnate normally!"

"No wonder so many Uchiha left and many Senju woke up. It turns out you have already started to solve the problem!"

These mushrooms must be the solution sent by the boss!!

As expected of a big shot! He gave me a perfect solution after just a few words remotely!

Look at this work enthusiasm! This work efficiency! They are indeed experts!!!

It’s just reliable!

Looking at these special mushrooms, Uchiha Madara more or less believed what the god of death said, because mushrooms and street lamp flowers were also planted in the ancestral tombs of the Land of Lightning, so only his great-grandfather's wife could succeed, and only the Uchiha ancestor could be reincarnated.

Kyojuro is indeed a miracle of the world and a treasure of the Uchiha.

Seeing that Uchiha Madara's attitude had softened, Kyojuro said firmly,

"Uncle Ban, this must be done by me."

Uchiha Madara patted his nephew's shoulder and did not stop him. It was a good thing for a child to be responsible when he grew up, and he could not hinder Kyojuro's growth.

After learning that Itama and Watama had been reincarnated, Hashirama Senju also became interested in chatting with the God of Death.

According to his observation, although this Grim Reaper used some words and sentences like an ancient person, he made many small movements and felt more like a young child.

"How can Kyojuro help? He summons mushrooms and you carry them down? Death speed transport, hahaha."

Death smiled, "What a funny name! But it's not my luck. I can't handle those mushrooms of his. He needs to go down with me."

"??? Can living people go to the underworld?"

The God of Death looked at Senju Hashirama with disdain and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Of course not. If the soul leaves the body, the body will die."

Shua——clang!!!

A kunai flew past the Grim Reaper's head and stabbed straight into the rock wall of the cave.

Uchiha Madara looked unhappy, "Hmm? Say it again?"

The Grim Reaper stretched out his claws to catch two white hairs that were slowly falling from his head and swallowed.

He had never thought so quickly as he did at this moment.

"Well, I was talking about normal situations, ordinary people. Of course Kyojuro is different! He is different!"

Uchiha Madara took out the second kunai, blue flames surged around his feet, and Senju Hashirama also entered the Sage Mode. The two of them stared at the Grim Reaper from the left and right.

Death quickly raised three fingers and swore to the heavens.

"After the soul leaves the body, if the body dies, it can't come back. If it can come back before the body dies, it can still live."

"You can use medical ninjutsu to keep Kyojuro's body alive. As long as his heart keeps beating during this period, his body and life span will not be affected after his soul returns! I will definitely send his soul back safely and intact! I swear to the heavens!"

"If I can't do this, I'll never be the Lord of the Underworld!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck from the blue sky. The Grim Reaper retracted his claws and said, "Heaven has recognized the oath I made. Now you can agree, right? I will really send him back!"

Ha, who knows whether the Heavenly Dao that no one knows whether it exists or not is reliable or not, Uchiha Madara sneered,

"I want to come along."

"No, you can't do that. If you go, an unknown accident will occur in the passage between the two worlds. At that time, both of your souls will be swept to an unknown place, and then you will really die."

Kyojuro grabbed Uchiha Madara's wrist and took the kunai from his hand.

He knew that Uncle Ban was worried about his safety and was afraid that he would die in a place where he could not help.

But this is what he has to do. After the conversation with the Grim Reaper just now, Kyojuro thought it through.

Perhaps his mission in this world is to solve the reincarnation problem of ninjas. Only in this way can it explain why the plants he summoned are so special.

Why was the other world willing to send the souls of his companions to reunite with him, and why were his companions always eager to teach him everything they knew when he mentioned hell.

"Uncle Ban, believe me, I will come back safely."

Uchiha Madara sighed, and like when they were kids, he pressed his forehead against Kyojuro's.

"Kyojuro, that is the underworld, a realm I have never known. I don't know if it was the right decision to let you go, but I believe in you. You must come back safely."

Kyojuro also took a step forward and hugged Uchiha Madara, just like he did when they were little.

"Okay, Uncle Ban, I promise you."

Kyojuro walked up to the Shinigami and looked at Hashirama.

"Cousin, I'm leaving my body in your hands."

Senju Hashirama patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Kyojuro smiled and turned to look at the Grim Reaper, "Let's go."

Just like when he came, the figure of the Grim Reaper turned into gray smoke and disappeared in a moment.

Kyojuro's body lost support instantly and he was hugged by Hashirama Senju just before he collapsed to the ground.

His right hand glowed green and placed it on Kyojuro's chest, injecting his chakra into the other's heart, bit by bit, controlling his heartbeat.

"Madara, help me lay Kyojuro down. Mito, bring some quilts so Kyojuro can lie more comfortably."

"it is good."

The two of them worked together to lay Kyojuro flat on the ground. The green light was steady and lasting. Uchiha Madara held Kyojuro's wrist and determined the rhythm of his pulse.

"Madara, Kyojuro has grown up."

Senju Hashirama opened his mouth. He wanted to persuade Uchiha Madara not to worry so much, but he couldn't say it because he was just as worried.

"Ok, I know."

Uchiha Madara looked at his gloves. He wanted to protect his brother and nephew firmly under his wings, but once again realized his own weakness.

Become stronger, keep getting stronger. Only by becoming stronger can you protect Kyojuro from the hands of the gods!

(Death God: No, big brother, can you please be reasonable? You just used a knife on me, and you still want to become stronger? This position of Death God is for you, for you! (He cried out))