Naruto against the sky

Chapter 298 Red Beans
"Bastard, you swore you would help me back then, and you've become a coward, so you're relieved, leave this mess like Konoha to me!"

The one who spoke was Tsunade who was working hard and reviewing official documents.

"The first one who was kind to me was Teacher Qinglan. No wonder the old woman who sells red bean soup never asks for my money. I will definitely find the murderer. Brother Qinglan, don't worry!" Naruto chanted that familiar yet unfamiliar title .

"Perceptual ninjutsu, the second part, block the five senses, look at the mind, if I can't even reach this level, how can I avenge Qinglan if I don't have enough strength!" On the training ground, a green and orange man sitting cross-legged on a tree The double-haired woman exudes black chakra all over her body, as if half in meditation.

"Dou, it's here, I can already smell that delicious smell! After I find it, today's task is complete!"

"Master Orochimaru, there is nothing wrong with white! Let me look for it!"

After a long time, "It must be here!"

"dig!"

"Hehehe, it really is here, Mr. Qinglan, we meet again! Seeing your teacher, this time, you can't even say hello!"

Orochimaru waved his hand, and a snake sprang out, biting off a piece of meat from Nara Qinglan's corpse, and was about to use the living people he brought to perform dirty reincarnation.

"Master Orochimaru, wait a minute, the reincarnation of the filth may have a little relationship with the sacrifice. With this Chunin alone, I am afraid that even if the filth succeeds, its strength will be limited."

"Oh?"

"I have a bold guess. I heard that Bai Jue of the Akatsuki organization can possess a body. If a body of a clone possessed by Nara Qinglan is captured, it will become a sacrifice!"

Orochimaru frowned, "Maybe it will show its full strength!"

"I have to admit that Nara Qinglan has already suppressed an era. If we succeed in destroying it, no one will be our opponent!"

"Steal away the corpse and restore this place to its original state!"

"Yes!"

"It's this place again. Last time, my father saved my life. This time, there's no one left!"

Nara Qinglan walked across the bridge in a familiar way: "Naihe bridge? It's not imposing enough, this single-plank bridge should be replaced!"

"Nara Qinglan, you are here!"

A voice from far away is calling.

"Forget it, the dead are dead, let's see what's going on!"

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the outline of a huge city appeared in Nara Qinglan's eyes.

And Nara Qinglan stood under a tall porch, "This place is suitable as a ghost gate."

"Nara Qinglan."

Walking to the gate of the city, two guys with humanoid ghost faces guarded.

"New here? Use your Chakra to fill up this bottle and you can go in!" One of them took out an ancient bottle and threw it to Nara Qinglan.

Qinglan stretched out her hand to copy it in her hand, looked it over carefully, raised her palm to seal the bottle mouth, and easily filled it up, just a few breaths.

Throw it back.

The two little ghosts looked at each other, and hurriedly let the door open: "Go in and go left, don't go wrong!"

Nara Qinglan didn't pause at all. People who have died have nothing to worry about.

"It's really scary. It's been a long time since I can fill this bottle quickly!"

"I can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to provoke, the last time I was instantly filled was a red-haired woman more than twenty years ago!"

Although Nara Qinglan heard it, she didn't have the slightest curiosity. She continued walking and was about to turn left.

Subconsciously looking to the right, the entire alley is full of countless people, no, countless ghosts, all of which are soul bodies, and some of them are already erratic, with faint signs of disintegration.

Nara Qinglan frowned.

Without looking again, turn left directly.

Soon they arrived at a place similar to a square. Unlike the dark alleys before, there was fire lighting here, but the green, blue, and white flames looked a little weird no matter how they looked.

"The name of the person here!" A figure sitting at a place similar to a desk, like a ghost messenger, stood beside four guards whose faces could not be seen clearly.

"Nara Qinglan!"

The five figures visibly froze.

Qinglan raised the corner of her mouth, "Have you heard of me?"

"There are countless dead souls who come to hell every day, and the information is of course updated very quickly! It's been a long time since someone like you has appeared!"

"What do you need to do after you come here? What can you do, who is in charge?" Nara Qinglan asked curiously.

He was not interested at first, but now he has to ask, because he found that the chakra recovered very slowly after leaving the body, and when the chakra was exhausted, the soul power would be consumed next!

"This is the way to practice chakra in hell. People who can come here can live with a person who had a relationship with him during his lifetime!"

"Can't two be enough?" Nara Qinglan took out the scroll and looked directly at each other.

"This is not in compliance with the norm! But I can make an exception once!"

"Hishina Yamanaka, Mitarai Red Beans!"

"Yanzhong Linghua. I found it. It was reported at the age of six. It was exhausted three years ago and has dissipated!"

"Dissipate!!!" Nara Qinglan slapped the table in front of him to pieces.

"That's right, only when Chakra has reached the level of an immortal can he be reincarnated. Ordinary people can only wait for it to dissipate a little bit, but with this method of cultivation, it can be delayed as much as possible. , almost forever!"

"How is it possible, can't the reincarnation of the dirty soil summon the soul? Or is it? Yes, every reincarnation of the dirty soil needs flesh and blood. It has been 15 years. With Linghua's strength back then, the corpse may have already turned into a bone! "

"As for Mitarai Red Bean, go three alleys forward, No. [-]!"

Nara Qinglan didn't intend to speak anymore.

Soon, Nara Qinglan looked at the yard in front of her. There was a wall about two meters away. The wall had mysterious power, and it might be able to withstand huge destructive power. The door also had a mysterious atmosphere, and it should not be possible for ordinary people to break through.

He raised his hand and paused.

"Boom boom boom!"

The girl in the yard looked at the door, "Didn't you hand in the last Chakra half a month ago? Why?" He opened the door while talking.

"you!"

"Red beans!" Qing Lan took off the mask (this yin and yang avenue is very complicated, and it can be learned that the primordial spirit is like an entity when it comes out of the body).

"Qinglan!" Hongdou just froze for a moment, then threw herself into her arms.

Qinglan tightly hugged Keren in her arms.

Long Jiu: "Why did you come here, are you dead too?"

Qinglan nodded.

Hongdou's originally happy face suddenly changed, "Impossible, how could you die, you are dead, what should Tsunade-sama and Hakura do, no, you are not Qinglan, my man is in the ninja world, there is no one at all Can kill him!"

Nara Qinglan tapped her little head.

This scene was inexplicably familiar to Hongdou, "You are really dead!" Tears were still rolling in her eyes as she spoke.

Hongdou dragged Qinglan to explain a lot of rules of hell, and knowing the cause of Nara Qinglan's death, she was even more moved and cried bitterly.

"Want me!"

"Fool, we are all dead, there is no point, it will only consume souls for nothing!"

"No, I miss you. Rather than being wasted like this, I would rather dissipate in this hell like Linghua. I still have you, but Linghua only has the constant companion of hell fire in this hell."

"I will be with you!" Nara Qinglan felt heartbroken when she heard Linghua, and cherished the person in front of her even more.

"Qinglan, I have a hunch that you won't stay here for too long, don't talk, I'm already very happy to see you again, in your arms, and I feel even more guilty that you died for me, if someone else , Maybe you’re just waiting to die in this vast hell, but you definitely won’t.

If, I said if, I have a chance to live again, I don't want to be with you, I think sister Ye Cang is more suitable!

It's a pity that there is no next life, otherwise, I will definitely choose to possess you first! "

Qinglan's heart was full of emotions, she never thought that Hongdou, who had died once, would think so.

"red beans."

"Don't talk, do business!"

　Living is really hard. Changchun is closed due to the epidemic. It is already difficult to eat. I can’t get food, so I can only lie at home and reduce food consumption as much as possible (I finally bought food today)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)