What's Up with This Puppet Master?

"If it is to recall the soul, I have a way."

Orochimaru said suddenly.

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"If it is to recall the soul, I have a way."

Hearing this, Ryuji and Tsunade looked straight at the past.

Orochimaru calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I know a forbidden technique that can summon a person's soul from the pure land back to the present world in a short time."

"Not for a short time, but permanently."

Long Er shook his head lightly.

"Then there's no way."

Orochimaru spread his hands, expressing to Tsunade that he could do nothing.

His ninjutsu for summoning back the souls of the dead is the Dirty Land Reincarnation developed by the Second Hokage, which can use the remains of the dead to summon the souls from the pure land back to the living sacrifices for manipulation.

But as far as the current stage is concerned, this forbidden technique is still an imperfect and defective product. Not only is the success rate of summoning extremely low, but the strength of the summoned dead is also very different from that of the living, and it cannot last for too long.

"Does it have to be permanently summoned back to the soul?"

Tsunade bit his lower lip, showing resignation.

Long Er hesitated for a while, but still replied truthfully: "You must summon the soul permanently. Otherwise, even if you create a new body for them and let the soul return to the body, the soul will fly out of the sky again after a while."

"Huh" Tsunade took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, with a wry smile on his face, "I see, I will try my best to find out, to see if there is a way to permanently summon the soul back."

"I advise you not to go looking for it." Dashewan said.

"why?"

"Most of the techniques involving the soul level are taboo, and you need to pay a price. Even if you find a character like yours, you won't use it. In the end, it's just a joy in vain."

"That's it!"

Tsunade was silent for a while, and the bitterness in his mouth became even worse.

She patted the table and stood up, "Let's talk, I'm going to drink."

After finishing speaking, ignoring the reactions of the two, he turned and left.

Neither of them stayed.

Because they all felt the bitterness in this woman's heart, at this time only wine can soothe the hurt heart.

boom!

Hearing the sound of the paper door being slammed shut, Ryuuji withdrew his gaze and looked at Orochimaru.

And Orochimaru also looked over at this time.

Long Er lightly smiled and said, "How did you think about the last time?"

What happened last time naturally refers to the soul creating technology in exchange for the sealed book.

Although he didn't understand clearly, Orochimaru knew it in his heart.

He shook his head slightly and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"It doesn't matter, it's normal to be more cautious about important things, but" Long Er paused, and continued: "I don't want the original book of seals, the manuscript is the same, I only care about the forbidden spells on it, it has nothing to do with the scrolls .”

"Of course I know that."

As he said that, a smile appeared on Orochimaru's face, "However, even so, I need to think carefully."

"Okay, then think about it slowly!"

Long Er said nonchalantly, picked up a pastry from the plate and ate it.

Today I practiced with Yin Duo for most of the day, and when I came back, I had a fight with Zilaiye. He was also a little hungry, and he didn't care about his image when he ate.

This made Orochimaru a little curious.

Although Long Er is a 15-year-old boy, his behavior on weekdays makes people not think of this at all, and only thinks that he is a well-tested old fox.

But now, he who eats food without any scruples about his image really looks like that.

Which side is the real you?

Orochimaru became interested.

His eyeballs rolled around, and he suddenly asked: "Mr. Xuanqi, what do you think of war?"

Long Er paused while eating, and asked, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

After asking, he started to eat again.

"All."

"Complete"

Long Er swallowed the food in his throat, picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, burped, and then said: "If you want to ask all the questions, I won't be able to finish it until the next day. .”

"Oh"

Orochimaru was noncommittal, but he didn't question it either.

After pondering for a while, he continued to ask: "Xuanqi-jun, you have achieved such a great achievement at such a young age, have you ever thought about what kind of person you will become in the future or have any dreams?"

"No."

Ryuji blurted out without thinking at all, and the answer surprised Orochimaru.

Generally speaking, people who become famous at a young age have a deep obsession with a certain pursuit, and only this obsession that surpasses ordinary people will give people the motivation to pursue hard.

Otherwise, there are so many talented people, why are you so good?

Orochimaru has always thought that Ryuji is someone who has a deep obsession with something like himself, Jiraiya, and Tsunade, but the answer is completely opposite.

"I never thought about what kind of person I would become, nor did I think about what I would pursue in the future. I just want to cherish every day now."

"Has the pursuit been realized? That's how it is."

Orochimaru suddenly realized, with envy showing on his face.

But Long Er shook his head there, "It's not right to say that the pursuit has been realized, but the pursuit has only been realized for a short time. If you don't work hard to strengthen the protection, the pursuit that has been realized will also be destroyed."

Long Er refers to possible crises in the future.

For example, Rokudo Madara, Kaguya Hime, and even Otsuki Momoshiki, Ichishiki and others.

The appearance of these people will break the existing tranquility, and all the preparations he has made are to meet the arrival of these crises.

Orochimaru didn't know this, and only thought that Ryuji was prepared for danger in times of peace, and worried about the chaotic situation in the ninja world.

Can't help but secretly comment: Smart and hardworking, with excellent talent, and became famous at a young age, but arrogant and not impetuous.Xuan Qi Ryuji may surpass everyone and reach unprecedented heights.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and did not leave until Liu Shaotou on the moon.

"Today is finally over."

Long Er sat up and stretched his waist, ready to go to the laboratory to research new auxiliary armor.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door was opened, and Wan Lijiang walked in, wearing a low-cut mesh ninja suit.

"What's up?"

Long Er asked while moving his stiff neck.

"that"

Nunuuo's voice came from the other party's mouth.

Long Er looked over strangely, and saw the girl lowered her head, her face was flushed, and she couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"What's up?"

""

The girl fiddled with the corners of her clothes and remained silent.

In this way, if Long Er doesn't understand, he will live two lives in vain.

but

"I'm not interested right now."

Although I haven't done it for more than ten days, but the previous one and a half months have been too crazy, I feel a little disapproving of this kind of thing, even if I change my body now, I can't get interested.

"I've come up with a great idea, sure to get you interested."

The girl raised her head and looked at Long Er expectantly, her sensual face was as red as a ripe apple.

Long Er looked at the girl, was silent for a while, and said, "I'll give you 10 minutes, if 10 minutes doesn't work, forget about it today."

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"Certainly possible."

Wan Lijiang smiled and knelt down in front of Long Er

The moon left with the [-] characters of anti-river crab mythical beast.

Silent all night.

The next day.

Long Er wakes up leisurely, the girl beside him is still sleeping soundly.

He didn't bother Wan Lijiang.

The girl was exhausted to please him last night, so let her sleep a little longer.

Long Er gently pulled out his numb left hand, got up, got dressed and left the bedroom.

Hong was waiting outside the door with washing tools and hot water.

After Long Er washed up casually, he bit the steamed stuffed bun made by Hong and went to No. 32 training ground.