Ninja Mythology: The Strongest Sand Hidden

Chapter 73
Even if Shouhe turned into such an appearance that even the Immortals of the Six Paths would be shocked when they saw it, Zong Mi did not soften his heart at all.

Shouhe's arms drooped feebly, and his floating legs and feet were full of vain feeling. If the four thick chains were still hanging it firmly, it would probably fall to the ground.

From time to time, a thin circle of yellow chakra will appear on the surface of these chains, which is the chakra that has just been produced in Shouhe's body.

Moreover, while these chains were extracting chakra, they also stimulated waves of powerful lightning, which surged wantonly in Shouhe's body, electrifying Shouhe like a patient with severe epilepsy, and violently twitched from time to time.

After the thunder subsided, the ravaged Shouhe's body was still trembling, as if a body memory had been formed.

"Um...uuu..."

Shuhe moaned weakly.

"Shouhe, are you willing to talk about working with me now?"

Zong Mi said expressionlessly.

"Ben...Ben...Master..."

Shouhe said intermittently.

"Okay! Backbone! Then I'm leaving."

Zong Mi planned to leave the sealed space without looking back.

"wait wait wait!"

A burst of strength surged out of Shuhe from nowhere, and its voice suddenly became louder.

"I'm willing...to cooperate with you!"

Shuzuru looked at Soya with his half-opened eyes, and let out a breath.

"Huh? Are you sure?"

"If you lie to me, do you know what will happen?"

"I won't give you any more chances! I will increase the chakra extraction again, leaving only a trace of the amount that is just enough to sustain life, so that you will always taste this extremely weak feeling! Between life and death Surviving in the cracks!"

Zong Mi's voice was as cold as ice, without any emotion.

Since Shouhe was born, apart from that period full of memories, beautiful and free and very distant days, he was suddenly caught and sealed in a black tea kettle by a group of guys, and spent a long time in darkness.

When it regained consciousness again, it entered the body of the little monk Fenfu.

The little monk grew up slowly.

Then suddenly a big bald man with a blue dragon tattooed on his head began to study himself all day long.

Although life is not easy, at least I have regained consciousness, and I can resist and shout when I am angry...

Later, that bald head never came to study him again, and the monk got older and his sealing skills became higher and higher, and that bald head disappeared and never appeared again.

His own chakra riots gradually couldn't affect him, but he didn't restrain himself anymore, and they sometimes chatted.

However, in Shouhe's view, this monk's life is also very bad. He was imprisoned in a high tower prison since he was a child, and spent most of his day sitting and chanting scriptures.

The guards at the gate changed one after another, but their attitude towards this monk was very bad. They looked at him like those humans looked at themselves a long time ago.

Alienation, fear, alienation, disgust, and faint desire and greed...

However, this old monk has never been angry, and has no resentment, whether it is towards the guards... or towards it.

Shouhe had only seen this kind of aura in Sages of the Six Paths before.

But after falling into the hands of Zong Mi, the arrogant Shouhe, who lacked social beatings, was completely refreshed.

It never thought that humans could have such cruel and terrifying methods.

Especially this kid, when he was learning the sealing technique in front of Monk Fenfu, he looked like an innocent and good boy...

Zongya in the image of a child and a teenager slowly appeared in Shouhe's eyes and became dissipated. Zongya standing in front of him seemed to have a double image again, and it seemed that time had just flown back in an instant.

As Shouhe's eyes focused, the image of Zongmi in front of him gradually became clear. His expression was as cold as ice, and his breath was as steady as mountains and rivers.

But Shouhe couldn't care about other things at this time, after all, this state of being unable to survive or die is really painful.

For Shuhe, who usually dozes off when there is nothing to do, the two months of continuous torture day and night has brought his spirit to the verge of collapse.

At this time, it actually misses the days of chattering in the body of Monk Fenfu, and even the dark space of unconsciousness in the tea kettle...

"Well... I'm sure... to cooperate with you..."

"Never... regret it..."

Shouhe said in grief and indignation, there seemed to be a faint sobbing sound.

Since it was created, where has it been so wronged...

"That's it!"

Zong Mi changed his face instantly, with a smile on his face.

"Since you want to cooperate with me, then we are considered 'friends'."

"You can't treat 'friends' like this..."

Zong Mi looked at the honor of Shouhe, and murmured to himself unbearably.

Shuhe didn't have the strength to argue with Zongmi at this time, otherwise it would definitely come to argue.

Zong Mi's hands formed several seals in the blink of an eye, and then he whispered: "Untie!"

Whoa!
The chain that was deeply embedded in Shuhe's body shook a few times, and then began to break free from its body.

During this period, Shouhe naturally didn't feel well, but it just moved its nose slightly and hummed, it seemed to be a little numb to the pain.

Accompanied by a few puffs, the cone-shaped pointed chains were pulled out of Shouhe's body one by one.

"Hmm~ ah!"

With a long groan, Shou He suddenly rolled his eyes, leaned his body up, and his two hips were tightly pressed together, as if he was some kind of primate that had reached the extreme jet state.

The body of Shou He, who had been released, suddenly floated backwards, like a shriveled balloon after a leak.

Bang!
Shouhe's huge and thin body fell on the water surface, causing ripples, and Chao Zongmi floated in front of him.

But after Shouhe fell to the ground, it didn't move anymore, its limbs stood up straight, like four pillars supporting the sky.The tail is placed randomly on the side (and a small part is pressed behind the buttocks).

Zongya did not communicate with Shukaku anymore, because he had already heard a slight snoring when Shukaku fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zong Mi exited the sealed space.

"what!"

Zongya also stood up, stretched vigorously, and moved his sore muscles and bones.

"It's so beautiful on a sunny day, the red flowers are green grass..."

While twisting his body, Zong Mi was singing an unknown tune.

Although there is no green grass and red flowers here, only the hot sun.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling sound.

Zong Mi straightened his face, knowing that there should be something important to inform him.

After all, I like to find a remote and uninhabited place to practice. If there is an emergency, it is really difficult for ordinary ninjas to find him.

Fortunately, there is a flock of eagles specially raised in Shayin Village for communication, which can solve this problem.

(End of this chapter)