Konoha Xueba

Eddy Island

Under the little god tree.

Weiming's figure suddenly appeared.

Sitting cross-legged on the branch of the small god tree, Kongyu's clone suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is there a result?" Kongyu's clone jumped off the big tree and asked strangely.

Weiming raised his hand to meet Kongyu's clone, and the information was exchanged instantly.

"I'm busy tonight." Kongyu clone shrugged.

The Uzumaki Clan lived in the small valley, obviously they couldn't make puppets here, as there was too much movement.

The figures of the two disappeared at the same time.

In the corner of the small valley, the sleeping whirlpool maple suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who is that boy? Is it the main body? Or is it another thing that is not human?"

Although Wei Ming has always been very kind.

But she never dared to let her guard down.

She valued those children of the Uzumaki family too much.

"It's Flying Thunder God again. Where are they going?" Whirlpool Feng frowned slightly.

Is it an underground passage?
It won't be a problem to point to the ground, right?

Those more than 30 big men were also abnormal.Controlled by some kind of ninjutsu, without any consciousness.

Taciturn and expressionless, although their looks are different, some subtle movements are strangely consistent.

Like a marionette that has been programmed.

This is also one of the reasons why he is worried about Weiming.

This kind of ninjutsu doesn't look like the ninjutsu that good people would use.

to see?
She couldn't make up her mind for a while.

……

Eddy Island Underground

In a secret passage three meters wide and five meters high.

The dark underground environment is brightly lit.

A group of eleven bald men threw their fingers at the wall without saying a word.

Not far away, there were 22 big bald men lying in sleeping bags and sleeping soundly.

Under the control of Weiming, the work and rest of the 33 tool workers are quite regular.

A group of 11 people, each group works for eight hours, and eats and rests to restore chakra at other times.

There is no 007, and there is no 996. Life is more healthy than Weiming himself.

But unfortunately, the tool people are going to stay up late tonight.This is the helplessness of beating workers. The boss has to work overtime if he asks him to.

Swish!
The 22 sleeping bags were opened at the same time, and the tool man walked out of the sleeping bags in a uniform manner with a blank expression.

If there was a timid person here, he would probably faint from fright.

Weiming began to take out puppet-making materials and tools from the Sumeru seal.

33 tool men plus Kongyu's avatar and main body worked together in a division of labor to start making puppets silently.

On the other side, Whirlpool Feng quietly left the valley and quickly ran towards the entrance of the underground tunnel.

Skillfully drilled into the dark tunnel and ran towards today's construction site.

Whirlpool Feng was afraid that there might be problems with the underground project, so she secretly checked the underground passages every day, and was very familiar with the underground environment.

When it was about two kilometers away from the destination, Whirlpool Maple stopped.

She knew that Weiming had a large-scale detection ninjutsu.

But the distance is only a little over a kilometer.

This time I deliberately stopped two kilometers away, just because I was afraid that the other party would find out.

"Let me see what the hell you fake monk is doing!"

In the secret passage.

Everyone worked together without saying a word.Some made heads, some made hands, some made internal organs, some arranged blood vessels, and some made red dye to serve as blood.

The movements are skillful and tacit, like a scene of murder and dismemberment, eerie and terrifying.

While he was busy, a figure suddenly rushed into his mind.

35 deadpan faces turned their heads simultaneously.

So Uzumaki Maple, who had just activated Kagura's Mind Eye, saw it. More than 30 people kept the same indifferent face, holding the heart, liver, spleen, lung, and broken limbs in their hands.Across the two kilometers of dirt, he stared at her without blinking.

Whirlpool Maple: "..."

midnight
dark underpass
More than 30 people held various human organs in their hands and stared at her silently.

The scene was terrifying and gloomy, and Whirlpool Feng felt like her heart would stop in shock.

Swish!
Monk Kongyu suddenly appeared holding a beating heart: "Grandma Feng, good evening."

Whirlpool Maple: "..."

Hold up a bloody heart and say hello, are you sick? !

"Fake?" After all, Xie Wufeng was used to wind and rain, and instantly noticed the difference in her heart. She didn't smell blood.

"Come with me." Don't let the old lady see clearly, she still doesn't know what trouble is going to happen.

But Weiming doesn't intend to expose the body.

He disguised himself as a silent puppet.

Dominate this event as an empty fish clone.

"Puppet?" Whirlpool Maple followed Kong Yu to the underground space, and immediately discovered something unusual.

Although those stumps and broken arms are extremely realistic, those bright connection constructions expose the essence of "divided corpses".

"You are also a puppet!" Whirlpool Feng suddenly understood.

No wonder monk Kongyu didn't have to eat.

"Grandma Feng came just in time. Use Kagura's eyes to help me see if I look like a human being." The head held in Weiming's hands suddenly spoke.

Uzumaki Maple got goosebumps all over at that time.

You can be a person!

"Speak well! I'm quite old, but I can't stand being scared." Whirlpool Feng stared at Kongyu and said.

She could see it.

The 35 figures here, including the one being created, are the consciousness of one person.

She also noticed that the puppet being made had the same appearance as one of the strange teenagers.

But she was not sure if the boy was a real person.

Just like Monk Kongyu, if she hadn't noticed that he didn't eat or drink, she wouldn't have realized that he was not human at all.

This exquisite puppet avatar...

Flying Thunder God, Puppet Art, Konoha, Sand Ninja, which ninja village is this guy from?

In other words, he used this kind of puppet, which is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, to secretly learn ninjutsu in various villages?
"How many puppet clones do you have?"

Monk Kongyu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Guess."

……

Two kilometers north of Muye Village.

In a dense forest.

Two black shadows passed by in a flash, and a leaf was lifted by the strong wind and hit Xuan'er to the ground.

"Hanyu Weiming, it's time for you to practice your instant body art." Yamanaka Yu said indifferently wearing a fox face mask.

"If the lab location was exposed because of you, you don't want to know the consequences."

"Yes!" Weiming hurriedly made a frightened look.

But I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Yamanaka Yu, the Genbu Genin, didn't realize the true face of the puppet clone.

Soon, the two came to an unusual jungle clearing.

Yamanaka Yu made seals with both hands.

A moment later, a vaguely invisible line of sight swept over the two of them.

The grass in front of the two of them suddenly sank into a dark hole, and a staircase led to the darkness.

"Go." After Yamanaka Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Weiming looked around pretending to be scared, then took a deep breath, and walked carefully to the ground.

The next step is the key, if the puppet clone can't hide from Orochimaru, everything done before will be useless.

A square corridor appeared in front of Weiming.

Oil lamps were lit on both sides of the corridor, and faint sealing techniques appeared on the walls, most of which were used to cover up the breath and prevent detection.

Weiming walked slowly along the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, a pale figure was already waiting there.

"Weiming-kun, welcome." Orochimaru had a meaningful smile on his face: "Can you show me your tongue?"

Weiming's calf trembled at that moment.

Are you in a hurry to go now?