The light of leaves

Chapter 331 Vortex F4
night.

Aizen led Chanel to walk in the woods comfortably, like an outing.

Channa looked at the adult's back with admiration and admiration, walking all the way from the country of grass, she finally saw the strength of Aizen-sama.

They walked like this, but no one could see them and hear them, that is, they had no evil intentions, otherwise they would not be discovered no matter what evil they did.

While Channa was feeling this way, Aizen was also pondering secretly, "Although I want to train them, my understanding of the Uzumaki Clan is limited to the sealing technique. If I really want to train them, it's better to find some special teachers for them! "

Well, it's definitely not that he wants to be lazy.

"By the way, use their identities to find me some subordinates."

He valued Chanel's mother and daughter not only because of Chanel's potential, but their identities as orphans of the Uzumaki clan were also valuable.

In this silent atmosphere, Chanel noticed that Aizen-sama stopped suddenly.

She raised her head and looked forward, and what she saw was a dilapidated ancestral hall.

Where is this... Although she was puzzled, Chanel was smart enough not to ask.

"It's finally here!" Aizen chuckled, "Shana, please wait for me outside!"

"Yes!" Chanel naturally would not refuse, and turned around to observe the movement around her.

Walking into the ancestral hall, everything remains the same except for the mask that he took away from the wall.

"There are 26 masks left, I don't know, how many people can recover their sanity under my call?"

When he came to the whirlpool clan's ancestral hall last time, he had this idea, but the strength and timing were wrong at that time, so it was delayed until now.

Aizen raised his right hand, and 26 masks floated into the air, arranged around him, and ghosts of death appeared behind the masks.

"Solution!" Lan Ran yelled, and a faint green fluorescence appeared on the surface of the mask.

What he is doing now is somewhat similar to last time.

It's just that this time it's not about releasing the souls swallowed by these death masks, but about releasing them themselves!

These death masks seemed to be aware of the crisis, and the phantom of death behind them howled and roared, but they couldn't recover on their own initiative after all, and could only howl unwillingly under the control of Aizen.

Hearing the gusts of wind and strange horns coming from the ancestral hall, Chanel's body couldn't help but tremble.

"What is Master Aizen doing?" Although she was terrified in her heart, she still resisted not turning her head.

Finally, calm was restored in the ancestral hall.

"That's right, there are still four masks that retain some souls!" Lan Ran nodded slightly.

22 masks were completely broken, and the god of death enshrined in the masks also lost its spirituality.

The other four masks of the god of death are integrated with the phantom of the god of death behind them.

The physical mask is worn on the face of the illusory Grim Reaper, as if the interweaving of reality and illusion has been completed.

After a long time, a sigh that seemed to come from ancient times came from the mouth of the death god on the left.

"This is where?"

The voice was stagnant and hoarse, as if the owner of the voice had forgotten how to speak.

After the voice, as if a chain reaction had been triggered, the other three gods of death also slowly opened their eyes.

The eyes under their masks do not have pupils, but gray whirlpools that are constantly spinning, looking a little scary.

However, Aizen would naturally not be frightened by them.

"Welcome back, everyone of the Uzumaki Clan!"

The Uzumaki family... These four words seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and the four people who were in a sluggish state suddenly woke up, and even the gray whirlpool under the mask became much more agile.

"My name seems to be the whirlpool night!"

"The whirlpool night? The senior who created the ghoul seal in the legend?"

"you are?"

"My name is Uzumaki Shinichi, haha, but I'm just an ordinary person with little reputation."

"Uzumaki Shinichi? Isn't this the ancestor who sacrificed himself as the god of death in order to protect the people in the genealogy records?"

"Huh? Am I a senior too?"

After some conversation, the four exchanged their identities.

Uzumaki Masaki, the youngest of the four.

Uzumaki Chiyuki, the only woman among the four, with Masaki as a comparison, probably died more than 100 years ago.

Uzumaki Shinichi, compared with Zhenghui, has been dead for more than 200 years.

The swirling night, dead for more than 600 years.

"So, how long has brother Zhenghui been dead?"

"Senior Shinichi, isn't it inappropriate for you to call me brother?"

"Then what do you call it? There are more than a dozen generations among us, so we can't call you heavy...Great-grandson, right?"

"That's right, she was only 18 when she died! I don't want to be your grandma for no reason!"

"Ah... Senior Qianxue, your voice doesn't sound like 18!"

"Ahem, don't let outsiders read the joke." Heiye interrupted the conversation of several people, and then looked at the man standing quietly in front, "You brought us back to life?"

The three of them still respected the senior who created the forbidden technique of sealing ghouls, and naturally looked at Aizen with kindness.

"Obvious thing." Aizen smiled softly.

"Why bother? We don't belong to this world anymore!" Heiye sighed.

He was not grateful for the fact that the other party awakened them. On the one hand, it was out of the idea that the dead should not interfere with the world. On the other hand, they sacrificed themselves as the gods of death in order to increase the foundation of the Uzumaki family to resist foreign enemies.

Now being "resurrected", isn't it weakening the power of the Uzumaki clan?

"Really? That's a pity." Aizen shook his head, "I thought that everyone who gave their lives for the Uzumaki clan would be willing to contribute to the revival of the Uzumaki clan even after death!"

"Rejuvenation?" The soul light in Heiye's eyes soared, "What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, the Uzumaki family has been exterminated!" Lan Ran pushed his glasses with a smile, "Speaking of which, it has been many years!"

Hearing this, the four of them became excited.

"No, this is absolutely impossible!"

"You must be lying to us, right?"

"I will never believe it!"

Under the rage, the four wantonly vented their soul power.

Being gods of death, and having retained a sliver of sanity throughout the long years, their souls are naturally very powerful, and the explosion of the four of them together makes the soul coercion as real as it is, making the entire ancestral hall tremble.

In this regard, Aizen just released his spiritual pressure.

Although only a part of the soul occupies this body, for Soseki who received the gift from the priestess and whose soul is already extremely powerful, just a part of the soul is enough to suppress them.

Of course, this is also because the four of them have no physical body and pure soul power, just like rootless weeds.

In just an instant, the souls of the four people were shocked, like four small streams merging into a big river without causing any waves.

(End of this chapter)