Don't suffer the fate of Lao Tzu's family! [Master Ghost Extermination]

I had a dream.

The picture in the dream is a bit messy, but it can still be distinguished, the plains ravaged by fire, the bones piled up like a mountain, the sound of the collision of swords and swords, and the roar of humans and beasts resounding above the blood-red sky dyed red by the setting sun , For a while, I couldn't tell whether the people underneath were people or ghosts.

The screen changes suddenly, and it shows a man with blown hair like a Christmas tree. The fan behind the national uniform is covered by long hair, only the red and white corners are exposed. There are many people around. Opposite the man with fried hair is a long-haired man. Men, with the round fan family crest and the sunflower family crest on their backs respectively, the fried-haired man stretched out his black gloved hand and shook the other's hand.

stop.

stop.

I opened my mouth to tell him, stop, that man will kill you, don't shake his hand.

But the hands with black gloves still held the other hand as in memory.

The screen switched again, this time it was yellow sand all over the sky, the howling wind lifted the yellow sand on the ground, the whole world seemed to be covered with veil, and it could be vaguely seen that standing in the yellow sand had been eroded by the wind and sand Countless rock blocks.

The strong wind swept the loose yellow sand all over the ground and swayed it to the sky. The whole world seemed to be covered with a sand-yellow curtain, and the rocks that had been eroded for countless years pulled this curtain into folds.

Yellow sand, strong wind, desert, rocks...

This is the land of wind.

Suddenly a small fuzzy dot appeared in the wind and sand. This dot was blurry at first, but it was magnified as the distance got closer. Finally, the person gradually became clear. His hair was blown like a pine tree and flew freely in the wind and sand. The red armor, the blood-red eyes, the expression is light, and even has a leisurely feeling of going out for a trip.

spot.

Uchiha Madara.

spot.

My eldest nephew, Uchiha Madara, who has had a stinky face since he was a child, and is as upright as his father.

I wanted to call his name, but no matter how I opened my mouth to make a sound, it was useless. I couldn’t squeeze a sound out of my throat, so I could only open my mouth in vain. A child taller than me who has grown up to be a man is a child and a man.

The yellow sand all over the sky, the long hair flying wantonly, the kunai piercing the air, the shock wave from the explosion, the long hair dancing in the wind, and the deafening shouts are not so much cheering, but rather resisting through shouting Fear, the man in the scarlet armor shuttled among the crowd, like a fish swimming unimpeded in the water, and would take a life away in an instant.

The shouts were mixed with frightened wails. The moment when various spells were cast, there were explosions and whistling sounds. The airflow suddenly rotated and compressed at high speed, making a harsh buzzing sound in the air. The bright blue sphere appeared in the field of vision.

But the scene changed suddenly, and the whole world turned into a huge vine-grown forest, a huge flower slowly opened its petals, and the sprayed pollen spread all over the entire field of vision.

Five figures could be vaguely seen under the vines, as small as ants crawling at the feet of a giant dragon.

The hair was blown up like a pine tree, and the man in the vermilion armor folded his arms, standing on the high place of the cliff, surrounded by flying dust, as if he was returning to his nest, and he was constantly going back to his home from all directions.

A big hole was smashed into the scarlet armor, and the dust was what filled his damaged body. Under the damaged armor, bare skin was exposed.

……

Wait, big nephew, is your chest like this before?

Wait, why does that thing on your chest look so familiar?

tattoo?

When did the tattoo trend get so weird?

Is this kind of tattoo popular now?

……

Fuck! !What the hell is a tattoo? !I [beep——] [beep——], isn’t this the face of that scum in Senshou Zhujian? !

My mind went blank.

Countless possible and impossible thoughts frantically passed through my mind, and the most unlikely and most likely thought was finally frozen in it.

……

Dare you not get married at the age of 40, is it because of this?

Senshouzhujian, you scumbag misunderstood my nephew's lifelong event! ! ! !

"Uchiha Madara, what kind of plane did you bastard make?!" I almost broke down and yelled.

Never seen you like this! !

Whose face is not good to chisel, do you have to chisel a stupid face?

Don't you think it's embarrassing? !

Do you know how many years I have thought about the picture of myself holding my nephew and grandniece?

You actually...you actually...!

Brother Tajima!Mrs. Eri!Quanna!I'm sorry for you!

When I met Senshou Zhujian back then, I shouldn't have just burned his watermelon head, I should have killed him on the spot and buried him to destroy his corpse!Squeeze the germs of evil in the cradle!

I don't accept it, my aunt doesn't accept it! ! !

The man in the dream was taken aback.

The screen changes suddenly.

When I woke up sweating profusely, I saw the ceiling of the Japanese room where the house of wisterias received guests. The early morning sun was a faint golden color, and the tatami mats that diffused into the room from the window sill were light golden as if sprinkled on the tatami mats. Broken gold all over the place.

I would rather die than live, staring lifelessly at the ceiling.

People say that every day you think and dream, and what you dream in a dream is likely to be what you think in reality.

I scolded myself for not being a thing, no matter how stinky my eldest nephew's face is, no matter how hot-tempered he is, he is also my eldest nephew, a straight man of steel!How could he so frantically chisel that bastard's face in Senshou Bashirama's chest? !

Hold on to your head.

Oh my god, I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore, it's too damn eye-catching, damn it.

I got up from the quilt and slapped myself. The force was so strong that the "slap" sound was very loud.

"Duk, tuk."

Someone tapped lightly on the wooden frame of the paper door.

"Who?"

"It's me." Yuanyi's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

As soon as the words fell, Yuanyi opened the paper door, with crimson hair tails, flower earrings swirling around his ears, red haori, although the eldest nephew in the dream was also wearing red armor, the same red Wearing it on Madara's body is the coldness of blood splashing on the sword, but wearing it on Yuanyi's body is as warm as approaching the west mountain.

Between dreams and reality, the moment I saw Yuanyi, I knew that it was not a dream in front of me, it was my real person, and I was really living.

Yuan lifted his foot and walked in.

I waved to him: "Sit down."

Yuanyi didn't understand what I was going to do, but he sat down obediently. His ponytail, which was already long, had grown a lot recently, and the crimson hair tail had already hung down on the tatami.

I flew over from under the quilt, grabbed him and the collar and plunged into his arms, almost arched my whole head into his arms, and my whole nostrils were filled with his smell, a pleasant smell, the smell of the sun.

I obviously felt Yuan Yi was stunned, he held my shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Did you have a nightmare?"

I grabbed his collar and nodded, knowing it was not true, but I still wanted to burst into tears: "I dreamed that my eldest nephew was bent."

My baby big nephew ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !How do you say you bend?Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! !

Yuanyi thought about it, probably still didn't understand what "bent" meant, so he patted my shoulder: "It's okay, it's over."

I want to cry even more.

My pup is really an angel!

I'm embarrassing Yuanyi, in Yuanyi's cognition, the word "bent" doesn't exist at all, yet I still say such nonsense in front of him.

I'm really nothing!

I grabbed Yuanyi's skirt and plunged into his chest, crying silently.

After I washed, changed and walked out of the room, the sun had already risen high, and the layers of maple leaves in the courtyard cast a shadow, under which a few chubby birds jumped around.

I rubbed my eyes, my eyes were slightly bruised.

Thanks to that inexplicable dream, I didn't sleep well all night.

I don't know why I have such a dream.

Everything in the first half of the dream actually happened in my past.

I am one of the old people who has witnessed the transition from one era to another. When Konoha established the village, ninja villages in the five major countries were also established one after another. Almost every country is imitating the system of one country, one ninja village in the country of fire. , more than ten years later, people called the period of hundreds of years in the past the era of warring states.

The events of the Warring States Period have gradually been unknown to the new generation. Those who deeply remember them are some old people who have come from the Warring States Period. The sky is full of blood red, and the corpses are everywhere. It is the blood of the enemy and the blood of the partners. , People are dying every minute and every second. After seeing those things once, they will never forget them for a lifetime.

After the Ninja Village was established, wars were no longer as frequent as they used to be, but once they broke out, the scale was huge and the casualties were heavy. The grand war in which ninjas from the four countries jointly attacked Konoha was called the "Ninja World War" after the end. I died in After that war, although I didn't participate very much, I participated in that war because of that little kid in the mirror. The bloody battle was so huge that the casualties were greater than any war I had ever experienced. war.

I hate Qianshoubanjian, even hatred, but I also admire him. If it were me, I would have no way to protect my ninja village and repel ninjas from four countries at the same time under the attack of the four countries.

The picture in the second half of the dream is scattered and not very comprehensive, but I can still see that it was a war with huge casualties. I vaguely feel that this is another ninja war. There is even a shadow of Madara in this battle.

how could be?

Madara died before the Ninja World War, at the hands of that bastard Senjujuma, both of them died before the outbreak of that peerless war.

Madara would not do such a thing as starting a war, even if he and Senjujuma had already gone against each other.

When they were young, they all longed to live in a peaceful era where even Uchiha and Senju could laugh wantonly, hook their shoulders, and float together in the great waters of the Nanga River.

I lowered my eyelashes, and the bruise under my eyes was more obvious because of the shadow cast by the eyelashes.

Suddenly something rough but warm appeared in the fundus of my eyes. I raised my head, and my forehead was caught off guard and almost hit someone's white and clean chin.

I was stunned.

Yuan Yi lightly rubbed the fundus of my eyes with his fingertips, and his fingertips were not calloused at all like when he was a child, there was an extra layer of thin calluses.

To be honest, only he can have this honor. If someone else dared to touch my eyes, I would have chopped them off long ago.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Yuan Yi said softly.

I grabbed his hand and rubbed his palm with my cheek, the palm was warm: "It's not a nightmare, but it's not a good dream either, it's just a dream about the past."

"Maybe it's because of getting older." I said again, "Old people like to recall the past."

As soon as Yuan lowered his eyes, a row of shallow silhouettes appeared in his eyes: "In the dream, what does it look like?"

I thought for a while: "It's not very good, but if you want to listen, I can talk to you slowly."

I promised you that I will slowly tell you my story.

"Miss Song!"

The wooden floor was being stomped on, and the little maid hurried over with her kimono in her hand. When she saw Yuanyi and me, she said "Oops", covered her face and eyes, and turned around quickly. go.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little maid apologized repeatedly.

What are you apologizing for?

My eyes were dead, and I thought that young people nowadays are all neurotic.

"That, that, yes, someone came looking for Miss Song." The little maid covered her face and kept turning around, "I heard that she was looking for someone who looked fierce but was actually gentle, who saved me and gave me candy." Big sister with a knife', I thought it was Miss Ge when I heard it."

I:"……"

What is that long string of prefixes?

"It seems to be a song." Yuan Yi thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

I:"……"#

Grass.

You have changed, Yuanyi.

I accused my cub with my eyes.

Yuanyi shook my hand: "Let's go and have a look together."

"it is good."

From the other party's large string of prefixes, I can roughly guess who is looking for me.

The little girl and her parents rescued last night.

The old servant of the Wisteria House brought the family of three to the tea room where the guests were temporarily entertained. When the little maid took us there, I saw a little girl looking around with her small head hanging on the door frame of the Japanese room from a long distance away. .

When those swarthy eyes saw me, the ground lit up: "The big sister who saved me last night and gave me candies!"

I:"……"

Should I sigh with emotion that you reduced the prefix a bit?

The little girl ran over with short legs, and almost flew into my arms. The whole body was like a small cannonball. I had no choice but to reach out and catch her. He took a step back.

"Where are you from?" I felt a little funny, reached out and stroked the top of her soft hair.

"Rain song!"

Once upon a time, there was a little soft child with a smile on his face like a sunflower blooming in the sun, who would stomp the floor like this and rush towards him.

And nine times out of ten, there will be a brother with a stinky face behind him.

"Mom and Dad brought me here." The little girl raised her head from my arms, blinking her round eyes, "This is a thank you gift!"

The little girl handed the paper bag to me as if offering a treasure, and I froze for a moment.

"I've saved candy for a long time." The little girl puffed her face, "I was reluctant to eat it for a long time, but the big sister saved me and gave me back the candy."

The paper bag in my hand is neither big nor small. I have also been a child. Although my childhood was not perfect, it can even be considered bloody, but I know that every sweet candy is very important to a child. It is an irreplaceable treasure.

"Won't you be reluctant?" I looked at the little girl a little funny.

The little girl froze for a moment, stared at the paper bag in my hand for a while, and then turned her head as if she had made some major determination: "I, I can't bear it, but, but you can't be like this, mom says you have to repay your kindness! "

I couldn't help laughing out loud, and reached out to wave to the crow on the roof. The black bird fluttered over and landed on my raised arm. The little girl raised her head and looked at it with bright eyes The crow in my hand.

I bowed my head and whispered to the crow, the crow nodded its head, flapped its wings and flew out.

"What did you tell it?" the little girl asked me with her head raised.

"Guess." I rolled my eyes.

"You like children very much." Yuan Yi said to me suddenly.

I took out a piece of candy from the paper bag, peeled off the wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth: "Is it sweet?"

Yuan Yi bulged his cheeks and chewed the candy in his mouth: "It's very sweet."

I rolled my eyes, "Because I like sweet things."

Children are like sweet candies, clean and pure.

Yuan Yi's puffed cheeks moved a few more times, like a squirrel eating, "Then I like sweet ones too."

"Is big brother very important to big sister?" The little girl asked suddenly.

"Well, it's important," I said.

"As important as father to mother?" The little girl asked with her head tilted.

I think this question is a bit strange, but I can't tell what is a bit strange, but in short it is very important, "Yeah."

"Are your parents here too?" I looked down at the little girl who only reached my waist.

"Come on, come on." The little girl suddenly remembered something, grabbed my hand and pulled me into the tea room.

Yuanyi and I entered the tea room together. I was almost dragged into the tea room by the little girl. The couple in the room were almost taken aback when they saw the girl running in with the savior. The little girl's father sternly Face reprimanded the little girl, the little girl stuck out her tongue and made a face at her father, but she sat obediently beside her father.

The old father felt very tired and apologized to Yuanyi and me with an uneasy expression.

"She's a nice girl," I said.

This is a very happy family, with a strict father, a gentle mother, and a daughter who is a bit eccentric but reciprocating.

The little girl's father is a businessman who often goes out to do business. Half a month ago, he brought his wife and daughter to this small town to discuss business with his colleagues. The father, who has not been with his wife and daughter for a long time, wanted to spend time with his wife and daughter during the summer festival. , But I didn't expect to encounter a ghost and set fire in the middle of the night.

When the fire broke out suddenly at the festival, the daughter was lost, and when the little girl's mother was almost scared to faint, the daughter ran all the way from the direction of the fire to her parents.

"Thank you very much for saving our daughter!" The couple fell on the ground and made a solemn salute.

I have always wanted this kind of life, this kind of childhood, with parents who can indulge my waywardness, important family members, who can smile unscrupulously, wear my favorite kimono and be held by my parents to participate in the summer festival.

But I can't have it.

Even if I can't have it, but seeing these at this moment, I suddenly feel that my regret is not as strong as it used to be.

Watching your dreams come true in someone else is an amazing feeling.

Before the family left, the crow flew back and took a bag of Jinpingtang that I left in the room.

"Return the gift." I handed the bag to the little girl, "You gave me your important things, and I will give you my Jinpingtang."

"What is this..." The little girl's mother looked anxious.

"Take it." I knelt down and looked at the little girl, "I liked Jinping Tang very much when I was young."

"Good girl, cherish your family." I said softly to the little girl, and the little girl stretched out her white and tender hands to catch the candy I gave her.

"You are a good man, may God bless you." The little girl's mother said to me.

I froze for a moment: "Thank you."

I watched the family leave. The sun rose high in the early morning, and the mist had dispersed. The world under the sun was very bright. The sun seemed to shine into people's hearts. The family under the sun held hands, The shadows on the soles of the feet are also closely connected.

"Yuichi." I tugged at the sleeve of the person standing beside me, "I want to come here to participate in the summer festival next year."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Yuan Yi said.

The author has something to say:

#Four Wars Battlefield#

"Uchiha Madara, what kind of plane did you little bastard make?!"

Uchiha Little Bastard Madara: ...

Five Kages: ...

Which strong man?Show up quickly!

Spotted: ...

Banban: Obstacle Star! 【Killed jpg.】

#被大尤孤儿爸上反做反得爆树震震，把头失入围一内向向吃听吃歌歌: Life is better than death JPG.

The face on Ban Ban’s chest in the Battlefield of the Fourth World War really scared me. He has Judy’s face chiseled on his chest. Doesn’t he dislike it?

Unknown Yuan Yijiang: Seriously comforting the silent crying song JPG.

Yuan Yijiang is really a little angel, even Tan Tan who later inherited Sun's Breath also followed Rihu's little angel attributes.

感谢在2020-11-2422:01:00~2020-11-2819:34:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Did the author update 1 bottle today;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!