The few of them quickly prepared for escape. Itachi prepared a pill for Ye Lunhui, which would cause allergic symptoms after taking it. This was also his way of "shifting the blame" to Yue Lingsu. He would then say that Yue Lingsu made him eat something that would cause him to be allergic, causing him to faint.

The day of the prayer ceremony soon arrived. The entire royal city had become bustling since the previous two days. Qingdai was too busy to take care of Yue Lingsu's practice, which gave her time to prepare for her escape.

In the morning, Ziyuan left the witch's house and went to the shrine outside the city. The high priest then left. Ye Lunhui used the clone technique and transformation technique to create the appearance of himself, Yue Lingsu and Jiuye Xuelan.

The entire shrine's mansion was indeed heavily guarded, and the protection of the two people was also strengthened, but Itachi was a bug-like character. Perhaps because the high priest was away, the barrier of the shrine's mansion was weakened. He actually entered the shrine directly and took the two away easily.

However, he did not see Ye Lunhui, and he knew in his heart that Ye Lunhui had gone to the Guimu Altar.

In fact, Itachi has always been a little uneasy. It seems that there is something that Rinnegan has not told him. That sister, that last name, those too many things. He is waiting, waiting for Rinnegan to take that step.

"Are you the legendary Ethan?" Jiu Ye Xue Lan was still very curious about this man, but he had a strange feeling before he continued to say anything else, but he couldn't find the reason to explain it.

Yue Lingsu was excited, but also a little worried, "Ethan, will Lunzi be okay?"

"It'll be okay, Renzi is very strong." Itachi glanced at the building in the distance, then carried Yue Lingsu on his back and ran forward, with Jiuye Xuelan following closely behind.

He can use ninjutsu after leaving the barrier of the shrine maiden's house, and he can naturally hide his identity very well. However, after this separation, he doesn't know when they will meet again.

On the other side, Ye Lunhui used the scroll according to Itachi's method to open a small hole in the barrier of Ziyuan's room. He entered Ziyuan's room, opened the passage according to the method Itachi had said before, entered the underground secret passage, and after a bumpy journey, he finally arrived at the place in his memory.

It is still the small bridge, the stone pavilion, the miniature buildings and the lotus pond.

It was just that it was probably still early in the season, the entire pond was just green, and there wasn't a single lotus flower to be seen.

He slowly walked to the edge of the pool, where Aster had raised the door. But he didn't seem to have that strange skill. He squatted down and found a pitch-black door under the water.

After thinking it over again and again, Ye Lunhui took a deep breath and jumped off the stone bridge. He slowly approached the door and felt that his body seemed to be gradually becoming lighter and everything around him seemed to become brighter. In a place that Ye Lunhui could not see, as he gradually approached the gate, countless lotus flowers emerged from the water and bloomed the moment he touched the gate.

It's not cold, it's even a little warm.

Ye Lunhui was still a little confused. Did he need to chant any spell?

Open Sesame?

Quickly and smoothly?

In just a moment, the door slowly opened, but the surrounding water did not seem to be pushed open at all, as if the door was a projection.

It was also dark on the other side of the gate and nothing could be seen clearly, but Ye Lunhui felt that he should go in. So he just went in, and he made up his mind and swam forward.

At the moment the door opened, the high priestess of the shrine outside the city felt a fluctuation. She looked in the direction of the witch's house, sighed secretly, and then rushed towards the witch's house.

After a dazzling white light, there was a very empty space in front of Ye Lunhui. It could be seen that this was a triangular cone-like space with a glowing object of unknown origin on the top, which brought light to the entire space. The strange thing was that there was not a drop of water on his body.

This is the Guimu Altar, the real altar.

Ye Lunhui looked at everything around him carefully, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in front of him, but there was no way there could be wind in such a confined space. The surrounding walls were also changing, with circles of red lines wrapped around them from the bottom, and a name was floating on each red line. Overall, the number was not large, and this family did not seem to be prosperous.

"This is..." Ye Lunhui reached out and touched the cold wall, "The genealogy of the Guimu clan?"

Wow, this family tree is really stylish. According to common logic, the person at the top is the ancestor, but that is where the luminous object is, and Ye Lunhui cannot see clearly what the words are.

Ye Lunhui can only follow the red line, Fuqiu, Xingzabulang, Mi... Huisa!

"Gui Mu Huisa." He touched the name with trembling hands, but the name was as cold as snow. Looking down, it was his own name, so there was no problem with his logical reasoning. Horizontally, they were of the same generation, and vertically, they were of the same lineage.

But the color was different. He looked up and the light above his head became dim. Everything around him seemed even more terrifying. It was all dark and cold, extending from his back and spreading to his whole body.

Except for his own name, all others' names are black, which means that they are all dead and he is the only Guimu in the whole world.

No, he knew that he was not from this world, and leaving was only a matter of time. He was not the last descendant of any clan.

However, it is precisely because of this that he feels lonely. A true descendant is not just a body, but also a soul and spirit. He comes from another world, such a descendant.

But he seemed unwilling to believe it and was still desperately checking everything around him. Finally, he found a hint of red on the side of his name, but it was strange, it seemed to be only half of his name, and it was a very faint red light that kept flashing.

It's strange to say, what's the logic behind this name? Ye Lunhui doesn't think that she wrote it here after giving birth. Could it be something like the life fire in the immortal cultivation literature? Was it written automatically after the baby was born?

He shuddered again, feeling as if he had guessed the reason.

【亻】

Why do I feel like I've seen this somewhere? Is it the radical? Or some katakana? I must have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember where it is.

Gently raising his head, Ye Lunhui saw another name, "Moli?"

[Mari, we finally don't have only each other anymore. 】

This name, Mari, was mentioned in Guimu Huisa's diary. He continued to read and it was exactly what he thought.

Huisha and Mari are both children of the person named Tsubaki, so this Mari is my aunt or something? Then this person should be my cousin?

In other words, he actually has a relative, but he doesn't know where this person is? Isn't that even more weird? However, he came to find redress for Naruto, and these things are meaningless to him.

【Gui Mu should not exist. 】

[When the sacred tree blooms, the cause and effect will be severed. ]

【The underworld will be closed forever.】

Ye Lunhui's head suddenly ached, and the words that he had not heard clearly before gradually became clearer.

The sacred tree? The only sacred tree in the entire Naruto is the one that bears the Chakra Fruit, right? What is Yomi talking about? What cause and effect will be cut off because of the sacred tree's blossoming?

Ye Lunhui just felt a headache, as he seemed unable to sort out the relationship. These things were not written in Lin Li’s writing, so he could just use AB logic to understand it.

Well, it’s even harder to understand.

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