Jiuxinna's tears were more than the blood splashed on the elder's face.

It took Ola a full twenty minutes before he slumped on the ground weakly and looked at the elder calmly.

"Why...you already knew..." The Great Elder lay on the ground and looked at the two of them through the blood in his eyes, as if he saw everything clearly.

Kushina already knew the truth...

"I don't know..." Jiu Xinna curled up on the side with his knees in his arms, and still couldn't believe that the old man who was so happy when he pulled his beard when he was a child turned into a demon who slaughtered his own people in a few years.

Although there is only Yi Zhicheng's vague hint: "You should believe Jin Lang's last words..."

Jiu Xinnai still chose to believe in Yi Zhicheng, and kept pretending to trust, dealing with the elder.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense...let's end it." Yi Zhicheng walked up to the Great Elder slowly, aiming the long knife between his eyebrows.

The Great Elder's face was unusually calm, and there was no wave in his eyes: "Perhaps... this day should have come long ago."

However, Jiu Xinnai put his hand on Yi Zhicheng's arm, shook his head lightly, and his eyes were pleading: "Can you...don't..."

"I never leave any trouble behind." Yi Zhicheng's long knife stabbed slowly.

"...Leave the old man a life...even if you break your hands..." Jiu Xinnai begged softly.

"..." Yi Zhicheng was silent for a while, and thought for a while: "Okay, but in exchange, I want the sealed book, and my nephew's brain is still sealed."

"Okay... I'll ask the daimyo for the sealed book when I get back." Kushina nodded without thinking about it.

"You can go." Yi Zhicheng moved the knife away from the elder's brow and put it away.

"Xiao Jiu...I..." The Great Elder was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Don't call me in the future... You are no longer the old man you used to be, and I won't treat you as alive in the future." Kushina turned her back and wiped away her tears.

"I..." The Great Elder also knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he could only get up resentfully, wanting to leave.

"Wait, unseal Naoshu's brain." Yi Zhicheng said.

The great elder turned around without daring to raise his hand, and put his hand on Shengshu's head: "Xieyin is..."

After talking about more than a dozen sequences of sealed characters, Yi Zhicheng nodded and wrote them down one by one.

"Has the seal been released? Why is Naoki still awake?" Kushina patted Naoki's face.

"I've been lost in my brain for too long, it will take some time to get out of the maze of my brain...maybe a day, maybe half a day." The Great Elder whispered.

"Oh, you can go." Yi Zhicheng knew that the elder didn't need to play tricks on this.

"..." The Great Elder shook his head, turned around, obviously changed into Chun Lang's young body, but still habitually hunched his back and walked away in a daze.

"Pack up your things and prepare to leave." Yi Zhicheng moved quickly, picked up a row of space scrolls on the table, and started to pack up his things.

Monzaemon's pharmaceutical workbench, these are good things for making poison and refining medicine.

Monzaemon's puppet workbench is also complete with hardware tools, more than enough to polish and assemble a pistol.

Perhaps Monzaemon is used to wandering and doesn't often stay in one place. The two workbenches are also built as a whole, which is very convenient to carry, just take it away with the space scroll.

The reason why Monzaemon didn’t collect it after use is because space scrolls also have durability, so frequent in and out can easily cause wear and tear on the carrier of the space scroll. It is difficult to find a scroll material that can hold such a large space. difficult.

Yi Zhicheng is cheaper now.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Kushina was a little surprised.

"Hold the rope tree well." Yi Zhicheng threw the rope tree to Kushina without explaining.

"What about you?" The petite Kushina was naturally not very willing to hug a rope tree that was about the same size as herself.

"If you like, you can also carry him." Yi Zhicheng picked up Monzaemon like a big dog.

"Don't! Don't come here! What are you doing with this lunatic's body!" Jiu Xinna was startled.

"Corpse, who told you he was dead?" Yi Zhicheng found a basket and stuffed Monzaemon's short body into it.

"No... not dead?!" Jiu Xinnai's eyes widened: "He has a dagger on the back of his head!"

"Who told you that you are dead with a dagger stuck in the back of your head? You people are always misled by traditional concepts." Yi Zhicheng shook his head. This dagger he got was a spoil from the captain of the Glacier. Chill out.

Piercing Monzaemon's brainstem center, and relying on the coldness of the dagger, can effectively restrict Monzaemon's movements.

Why not kill him outright?

Yi Zhicheng feels that Monzaemon's abilities are wasted, maybe he can use the method of "recovery" to extract his abilities through cellular memory.

Kushina was already looking for a knife everywhere.

"Don't look for it, come here and stand." Yi Zhicheng slowly formed seals with both hands: "Tudun? Tsuchiya technique."

A crooked egg-shaped earthen house rose up, enveloping the two of them.

"What are you doing again..." Kushina felt like an idiot standing next to Yi Zhicheng, completely unable to understand what he was doing.

"Can you write the seal of solidification? If you can, write it, if you can't, just squat down with your head in your arms." Yi Zhicheng handed over a brush, dipped in special ink, and wrote the seal on the inner wall of the earthen house.

"Who do you underestimate!!" Kushina squatted down decisively.

The pen in Yi Zhicheng's hand trembled slightly. Can the dignified princess of the Uzumaki clan not know how to write a simple seal of solidification?

In other words, it seems that she has never seen her use the sealing technique.

But in a flash, I understood that the most basic requirement for a seal master is to have an indifferent and peaceful personality. From the private school in the palace, he began to obliterate the child's stubborn nature. Like a retired 70-year-old man, he drinks tea and practice calligraphy every day to learn the seal technique well. .

A little witch like Jiu Xinnai who goes to the house all day to expose tiles, has the patience to learn the sealing technique to be a ghost.

In the original book, I am afraid that after the country of the vortex was destroyed, the stubborn nature was smoothed out, so I devoted myself to studying in Konoha.

While thinking about it, Yi Zhicheng had already finished writing the five seals of solidification, and the molecules in the originally loose and loose earth wall were continuously tightened, revealing the texture of rock.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the ground under his feet shook crazily, like an earthquake. Gravels continued to fall from the roof of the cave, and the smashed stone house crackled.

"What's the matter!" Jiuxinna suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Monzaemon set up a bomb at the exit. No one else can unlock the lock except him. If he tries to break in, it will trigger a series of explosions." Yi Zhicheng had no expression on his face, still Written with a seal of solidification.

"You're kidding the old man!" Kushina stood up abruptly, his eyes widening.

"There is no pit, he knows there is a mechanism there."

"..." Jiu Xinnai was silent, maybe the old man finally woke up and helped them break the last mechanism.

The explosion lasted for three minutes, as if a whole mountain had collapsed, completely covering the laboratory.

After waiting for another ten minutes, there was no movement, Yi Zhicheng took out a shovel and handed it to Jiu Xinnai.

"Why?" Kushina was taken aback again.

"Can you use your brain, of course I want you to dig it out, otherwise you won't be able to eat with a spoon, right?" Yi Zhicheng felt that all the women in the world were extremely stupid.

"Dig... dig it out?" Jiu Xinnai stared at the small shovel in his hand: "How long will it take?"

"Of course, dig until it gets out." Yi Zhicheng felt that she was talking nonsense.

"What about you?" Jiuxinna looked at Yi Zhicheng suspiciously.

"When have you ever seen a technical worker go to work on a construction site? Of course I am solidifying the passage to avoid a second landslide. If you can write, you can also dig it." Yi Zhicheng turned the brush in his hand.

"I see..." Kushina sighed, never expecting Princess Uzumaki to be a groundhog in this place.

Throwing the shovel away, six diamond-block chains spread out from behind his waist, and he desperately began to dig the soil, venting his anger on the collapsed rock.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

"Don't make such a big angle, it's not digging a well."

"Slow down, do you want to landslide?"

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