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

The shadow clone I left on Madara's side was untied. On the contrary, after Yakushidou was controlled by Uchiha Itachi and formed the seal of undoing the reincarnation of the dirty soil, the spells on Madara and I were not untied.

From the beginning to the end, Madara knows the mark of the reincarnation of the dirty soil, and it is not difficult to unravel this spell on his own. In contrast, if my shadow clone bears the mark of the reincarnation of the dirty soil, the effect will return to the main body after the shadow clone is released.

So the eldest nephew simply used his eyes to manipulate my shadow clone to form the mark of reincarnation. Even if the manipulation time is only a second or two, with my hand speed, it is enough to form a complete mark.

As expected of his eldest nephew, Bingxue is smart.

……

fart.

The corners of my mouth twitched, feeling extremely exhausted, I slapped my face, nephew, can you not make trouble?

While the corners of the eyes twitched, a certain organ seemed to still exist in the body reincarnated from the dirty soil, as if it was still beating, and while beating, there were dull pains one after another.

I can no longer guess what Madara is thinking. The little boy who used to hold my hand in the long snowy day and walked home slowly on the snow all the way seems to have been thrown by time. The place has gone, and now this eldest nephew is still 'Uchiha Madara', but it feels familiar to me but strange.

The world only needs to sleep quietly in the infinite monthly reading.

All that Quan Na left behind was the pupil art in those eyes.

The armor is as bright red as blood, the black hair looks like a flying flag, and the red sharing eyes are so cold that they don't seem to have any warmth.

He turned his back to me, and I looked at his back.

Why do you think so?

Madara in the past didn't think that way, why do you think so?

'Alive' and 'live well' are two different concepts. The former is to maintain normal physiological functions. So, are you living well in this world?

In the decades since Quanna and I died, what have you encountered?

Time is cruel, why did it make you like this?

Huge vines rise from the ground, like giant beasts stretching out their long tentacles. The area that was originally a desert has been transformed into a tropical rainforest by a huge wooden cave. Layers of branches and leaves block the view. There is still fine powder left in it.

I moved my nose. This is the pollen produced by Mutun. Thousands of times on the battlefield, Senshou Zhuma used these pollen to weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness.

I jumped between the entangled vines, feeling the chakra around me, and as expected, I found Tsunade under a vine.

My pupils constricted a bit.

The vines under my feet were so huge that even the height of three or four adults could not compare with them. I saw the upper body of the ginger-haired woman on one end, but her legs on the other, one after another. The slugs squeezed together and formed a long belt, connecting the little girl's upper and lower body together across a long distance.

I lowered my eyes, and as expected, I saw a few slugs nearby that were bigger than the small slugs connected to Tsunade, and there were a few weak chakra breaths exuding from the slugs.

This thing is the psychic beast of Wetbone Forest.

The slug under the vine raised its head, its mouth constricted and swollen, and I knew it was about to spray acid.

Slugs in Wetbone Forest are better at healing than attacking, and their attack methods are quite limited, one of which is to spew acid from their bodies to kill enemies.

I sighed and raised my hands to show that I had no intention of taking Tsunade's life.

"That's... Uchiha Yuge?" The slug's mouth remained swollen.

"It's me." I said, out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the young girl's young face was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her muscles were slack, and her face was aging rapidly. In just a few seconds, her beautiful face became old and dry.

"What are you trying to do?" Slug's voice sank.

"Don't worry about what I'm going to do." His gaze turned to the old girl, "It's only a matter of time before they die if this continues."

Unexpectedly, the psychic beast in the wet bone forest is actually a baby sound.

"It's you who hangs them now." I said, "You can't deal with me and heal them at the same time."

The slug stopped moving. I don't know where its eyes are, but I can feel its growing vigilance.

"What do you want to do?" Slug's voice was still low.

I glanced at Tsunade, "First connect her body."

Slug: "..."

I twitched the corners of my mouth, "I'm going to kill her, I can do it when she was a little girl decades ago."

Slug: "..."

"No accident, it's only a matter of time before the people here die." I said, "I don't want to travel thousands of miles here to stab people to death."

Slug: "..."

"Slug..."

An extremely weak voice came from under the vines. Tsunade moved her lips. Just such a small movement seemed to have exhausted all the strength in her whole body. She was so weak that she was not at all like the one who fought with her friends in the ninja school back then. little girl.

"...Trust her..."

The slug's swollen mouth slowed, and I dropped my hand.

A consensus has been reached for now.

I jumped off the vine, my bloody eyes turned, and I saw at a glance that the Chakra on the slug echoed the Chakra on Tsunade, the largest part of the Chakra was on the other four shadows, and the Chakra on myself Totally overwhelmed, the slug connecting her upper and lower body couldn't even move her body.

I cautiously put my hand in the slippery slug and put the little girl's upper and lower body together.

"Are you...doing..." Tsunade opened his mouth.

"Stop talking." I put my hand on her shoulder, and the chakra on my body was transmitted to Tsunade's body along the place where the body touched, and now she can't even sit up, "Have the energy to do it your own business."

I don't know medical ninjutsu. I am more suitable for killing than saving people. I can only give her my chakra and let her save herself.

I thought about it and told her again: "Don't worry, I won't kill people."

The little girl who had become an old man paused and said nothing.

I looked up and saw a sky full of stars rising up. The stars one after another were like shining gems embedded in the night sky, and the long river of stars meandered in the sky.

This area was originally a desert, and the starry sky in the desert is the most beautiful. The sky is torn apart, the vines on the ground are like undulating giant snakes, and the stars in the sky are so far away and close.

I closed my eyes and opened them again, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Tsunade knew that I was asking her, and the little girl gave me a weak look, as if to say, 'Try to be chopped into two ends with a knife'.

I looked at the slippery slugs on her body one after another, "With the strength of the flying eye knife, it seems that I don't have to worry about you belching for the time being."

The little girl's eyes and knives flying towards me became sharper. If she had the strength to swing her fist, she would probably punch me in the face.

"Don't be so fierce." I propped my chin with one free hand, "Your temper is more like your grandmother Uzumaki Mito."

Tsunade looked at me inexplicably.

"I hate your grandfather," I told her, "but I don't hate your grandmother."

Tsunade was even more puzzled.

"Because she's the woman who can blow your grandfather's dog's head off." I said with a sneer.

The little girl froze for a moment, her fish eyes were dead, she was too lazy to fly her eyes on the knife.

I sat down where I was, raised my head, looked up at the starry sky in a daze.

"If it hurts, let me sing to you." I said intentionally or unintentionally, "You can sing along, sing in your heart, and it won't hurt as you sing."

I know her mouth is hard to speak at the moment, let alone sing.

Ignoring the skeptical look of "can you listen to the song you sang" in the little girl's eyes, I moved my lips.

"Yuge, look." Someone, a woman, hugged me into his arms.

She is very cold, but I don't hate the coldness, on the contrary I like it very much.

"That's a star."

The sky is full of bright stars.

The woman moved her lips and hummed a song softly. The singing sounded in the night like a nightingale.

I moved my lips, followed her, and sang softly.

"Winter flowers fall on the cheeks, just like water drops quietly disappearing, flowers, hearts, stars, tears, flowing for a long time like a river, gently wrapped in your hands...①"

She is at the other end of the world, and I am at this end of time. In the dimness, I seem to have crossed the world and sat in the courtyard again, listening to her singing.

I opened my eyes, and the bright stars in the sky came into view.

"Look, Yuge, look." The woman pointed to the star, "That's the Big Dipper, people who walk at night will not be afraid of getting lost when they see it."

I know, that is the Big Dipper.

"Ge, look, that's the Big Dipper." Someone took my hand and walked in the boundless wilderness, "We won't get lost."

The wind rustled among the tumbling reeds, and the water gurgled across the fields.

I really want to see you.

I opened my eyes and made up my mind to get married as soon as I go back. I don't care about the fucking age difference.

"What are you thinking?" Tsunade regained a little strength and moved his lips. After his old face faded, he had the young face of a little girl again.

I didn't terminate the transmission of Chakra. The recovery of her appearance just means that she has escaped from the danger of her life. What's more, the lives of the other four people still depend on her. At present, once I terminate the transmission of Chakra, she will not be able to pass. How long will she become an old woman again.

After feeling deeply about the Uzumaki Clan and Thousand Hands Clan's face-retaining technique, I propped my chin and told her, "I'm probably thinking about getting married."

After saying this, I was greeted by Tsunade's horrified eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"Who wants to marry you?" Tsunade's voice was trembling, "And you're already dead, right?"

Is it possible to have a ghost marriage?

I gave her a blank look, "Don't think that just because you can't get married yourself, all the women in the world can't get married like you."

The little girl swayed her neck, and the wound twitched, and she gasped in pain, "My old lady has been in love before!"

I:"……"

it's really incomparable

Sure enough, Senshou Zhujian, you should die.

I rested my chin on the handle of the knife, and my eyes sharpened.

"What's wrong?" Tsunade asked.

"Someone's coming," I said.

"Master Oshemaru, I seem to hear someone singing." Someone said tremblingly, looking quite scared.

"Huh?" Then came an impatient female voice, "Who is in the mood to sing in a place like this? Shuiyue, are you out of your mind?"

I:"……"

No matter who the other party is, this guy's ability to curse people won my heart.

If I had this skill back then, I would scold Qian Shou Feijian to death.

"Well, Xiang Rin, are you so upset that you and Sasuke are separated?" Another hoarse voice came up.

The footsteps stopped above the vines.

"It's such a big slug, how much salt do I need to sprinkle to kill it?" I saw the white-haired boy who apparently found me among the swarms of slugs, "Huh? That's a... Uchiha?! Besides Sasuke, there are Uchiha?"

This familiar tone is Sasuke's acquaintance.

In addition to the white-haired one, there is also a red-haired girl, and... Wait, this chakra is a bit like a pharmacist's pocket.

After seeing his face clearly, I looked at Tsunade on the ground and then at the person on top.

I paused, "Oshewan?"

The two youngest children looked at Dashewan Dashewan and smiled calmly, "I haven't seen you in decades, Mr. Yuge."

"what--?"

The voices of the boy and the girl merged together.

Reminiscing about the handsome little boy back then, and looking at the old fried dough sticks today, I had fishy eyes, "You really look crooked, it's really hard for you to remember me, Hiruzaru Sarutobi is the teacher of the three of you. "

The implication is don't call me teacher, I have nothing to do with the three of you.

Orochimaru smiled, "Anyway, thanks to your care when I was in the ninja school, the first time I was beaten unilaterally in my life is still fresh in my memory."

I:"……"

This kid really holds a grudge.

I put the chakra-transmitting hand on Tsunade's shoulder and obviously felt the muscles under the palm begin to contract.

Is the visitor unkind?

"It's easy to say, if you want to be beaten now, I can satisfy you." I said.

Orochimaru smiled sinisterly, "I'm sorry that I have no plans to be beaten by you right now."

The other party's eyes turned to Tsunade, "Long time no see, Tsunade, this is the first time I see you looking so embarrassed."

"Oshemaru..." Tsunade said.

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Note: ①From "Xiabei むつの子守歌" by singer mammySino

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