Shishen and Daojian Are Fighting

Chapter 52

But it was only for a moment,

The throbbing dissipated,

Leaf's mind flashed with the image of the so-called death god who had taken her brother's life.

He was so ugly that even the clothes snatcher was better-looking than him.

Leaf wanted to grind her teeth at the thought that her brother might be in his stomach right now.

However, the scroll of Corpse Ghost Seal was destroyed by the third generation head a few days after Leaf returned,

She was afraid that she would want to use that method to save Minato,

That was why she didn't make a scene.

If Orochimaru could summon that death god with this method,

She didn't mind cooperating with him,

Or seriously fulfilling her agreement with the third generation head,

After she took over, she would find an opportunity to get Orochimaru back.

The world was big, but her brother was the biggest. If she didn't have her brother..,

Perhaps the current Konoha was with her,

It didn't weigh much.

Leaf followed Orochimaru back to his new stronghold.

It was like an underground kingdom,

The entrance was very hidden,

The inside was cool and humid, so it should be very suitable for snakes to survive,

Leaf followed Orochimaru inside,

She also visited his laboratory and the arena.

The laboratory was filled with human bodies and monster tissues,

Leaf even found the bodies of a few little monsters,

She stopped for a moment, then raised her head to look at Orochimaru,

Her face was like frost.

"If you want to live,

You have to kill those who want to kill you,

Don't you? "

Orochimaru excused himself like this. He was telling the truth, but Leaf's face was still drooping. She looked like she was in a bad mood, but she didn't lose her temper.

After that, Orochimaru took her to the Colosseum. It was a huge pit. Broken limbs were everywhere, and the stench of blood filled the air. Some people were fighting hard. It seemed that the outcome of the battle would be decided soon.

Leaf covered her nose with her companion Leaf to block the stench. Her attention was all on the boy who used bones as a tool in the field.

Orochimaru watched her from the corner of his eyes. Seeing her looking at Kimimaru with shining eyes, he smiled.

Kimimaru saw Orochimaru looking at him, or he really cared about the girl standing next to Orochimaru. Kimimaru sped up the movements of his hands and ended the training as quickly as possible.

"Orochimaru -sama."

The handsome boy came in blood, kneeling in front of his master with his head lowered, his whole body telling his loyalty and worship.

This reminded Yezi of her swords, so she put down one hand and gently touched the hilt of the Odachi on her waist.

The blade of the blade seemed to be responding to her feelings.

Orochimaru thought that she wanted to fight with Kimimaro.

"This child is called Kaguya Kimimaru."

He bent down and personally helped the boy up, then took his bloody hand. Kimimaro struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free, so he carefully held the cold and dry big hand, and the aura around his body also softened visibly.

This child seemed to really worship Orochimaru.

Leaf couldn't help but feel that Orochimaru was really a genius in the field of seduction.

If Yezi was really a little monster who had lost her partner and lived alone, she would definitely be envious of the two of them.

Therefore, she looked really envious. Her eyes dimmed, as if she was reminiscing. "My name is … Gui Ye." Wasn't it just acting? Who in politics didn't know how to act?

"I'm looking for my father. His name is Ghost Lantern." The story is interesting. "He is the first assistant of hell."

After listening to her, Orochimaru had his own thoughts in his mind, but he didn't say much. Instead, he handed "Ghost Leaf" to Kimimaru.

"I will summon you in three days. Before that, let Kimimaru accompany you."

Kimimaru was very obedient. Although he only wanted to be with Orochimaru, because it was his order, he also took care of Ghost Leaf very considerately.

First, he arranged a room for her, then accompanied her to walk around the underground city. Seeing that she was in low spirits, he even proposed to take her to a nearby human town. He was really conscientious.

Leaf agreed to his proposal. After all, she was now a plant. Although she was a plant of hell, she didn't like this dark and damp snake nest at all.

The Land of Rice was very rich, and there were many caravans coming and going. Leaf even saw several shops marked with Konoha's logo on the street. The staff inside were also wearing Konoha headbands. They should be some servants with no big ambitions.

Seeing this, Leaf couldn't help but admire Orochimaru again. He actually dared to put his nest in front of Konoha's eyes. Was he really sure that he couldn't be found there?

It was possible to hide under the light, but as long as he was exposed, he would have little room to escape.

Just like now.

"Do you want to eat this?"

Kimimaru saw her stop in front of a simple snack shop on the side of the road. He followed her line of sight and saw a green Leaf -shaped snack. He looked at the big Leaf in her hand and looked at the snack, then began to pay for it.

"Excuse me, help me wrap this up."

A gentle voice sounded beside him. Looking at the voice, he saw a black-haired boy with natural curly hair. He had a Konoha headband on his forehead. His figure was in a mess, and his clothes were tattered. At first glance, he knew that he was a Konoha Ninja who had just finished a fight.

However, this was not the point. The point was that Konoha Ninja was pointing at the Leaf -shaped snack that Kimimaru wanted to buy for the girl next to him.

Kimimaru's breath instantly became manic, and the curly hair next to him also held his kunai and was ready to fight, looking at him sharply.

Leaf came back to her senses and saw the two little cubs facing each other. She didn't know what was going on, but she still reached out and pulled the wide sleeve of the little boy next to her. When he looked down at her, she shook her head and pointed to the front, indicating him to continue shopping.

Kimimaru stopped and didn't look at the curly hair again. He took Leaf and walked away, but he didn't know that the curly hair stared at the long Odachi beside Leaf and frowned for a long time.

This little curly hair is called Uchiha Shisui. He is the Uchiha who was scared by Tsuru Maru. Because of this relationship, he has always paid attention to the group of ninjas who suddenly appeared in the village. The clan also tacitly agreed that he has a good relationship with them, so naturally, he is familiar with their Odachi. After looking at it for a long time, he can also recognize it.

Although the Odachi beside the girl is a style he has never seen before, it is from the same source as the Odachi of the strange people in the village.

Who is this child?

"Hey, Shisui, have you finished shopping?

Let's go back and hand in the task quickly. "

"Okay."

However, instead of acting rashly, he felt that it was better to go back to the village and ask Tsuru Maru about the situation.

Three days passed quickly.

Early in the morning, Leaf was taken to a secret room by Kimimaru. It was empty, except for the huge circular formation in the middle, there was nothing else.

Orochimaru stood next to the formation, his face full of excitement. When he saw them coming, he greeted them.

"Step back, it's about to start."

Leaf heard the words and retreated, looking at the formation intently. She felt that the runes in it were very similar to Onmyoji's means.

Orochimaru muttered a spell, and the circular formation lit up, and several small monsters appeared from it.

Red tongue lantern ghost …

The snake's face was even darker than Qing Ming's.

Could someone like him really summon the so-called ghosts and gods of hell?

The aura of a big monster may not affect ninjas, but for these small monsters, it was extremely terrifying. Several small monsters summoned by Orochimaru didn't look at the snake at all. They turned their heads and lay down in front of Leaf to show that they were harmless.

This scene made Orochimaru's expression change. Leaf didn't expect this to happen, but she still accepted the kneeling of the other party and asked, "Do you know Ibaraki Doji?"

"You, you know Ibaraki Doji -sama?!"

The lantern ghost kneeling in front of the group heard Leaf mention Ibaraki Doji in a casual tone. It suddenly lowered its body, and even the floating flames around it dimmed a bit. It trembled and replied, "Ci, Ibaraki Doji -sama, I, I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it."

Leaf nodded. She didn't expect them to know each other. She just wanted to confirm where these monsters came from.

From the looks of it, they really did come from that world.

If that was the case, then she didn't expect Orochimaru to summon any powerful monsters.

Even though they were both dependents, Choshigure's daughter was so weak, not to mention Orochimaru, who wasn't even a demon.

Moreover, if he could only summon monsters from that world, then he definitely couldn't summon the Grim Reaper that swallowed her brother.

She suddenly lost interest.

Orochimaru had been paying attention to her and naturally noticed the change in her mood. He wasn't angry that the monsters he summoned submitted to her. He was now very interested in this little girl.

If he could obtain her body … Strength and life might not be a problem.

He was looking forward to it.

However, he didn't have a hundred percent confidence that he could take her down, so the summoning ritual continued.

He wanted to obtain the Hell Ghost God from the Forbidden Technique. Although it was written as a Forbidden Technique, he had encountered many Forbidden Techniques.

"The Hell Ghost from the dead."

His cold voice echoed in the empty room, "Show yourself, submit to me, and fight for me!"

The purplish black resentment condensed and rushed out from the Choushi's mark on the ground. A black-haired youth with horns on his forehead and a spiked club in his hand slowly appeared from the resentment.

He was handsome, but his face was filled with resentment and killing intent. Just by relying on his face, he seemed to be able to scare off weak opponents.