The Queen of Konoha can only be Hinata Hanabi
Chapter 217 All of the Damned People Don't Die
Chapter 217 All of the Damned People Don't Die
Under the overcast clouds, the dusk of Craftsman Ninja Village was gloomy.
In the same evening, more than 2000 kilometers to the west of Craftsman Ninja Village, at the junction of the Land of Sound and the Land of Iron, the dusk there is bright.
The rolling hills glow crimson in the setting sun.
The local people believe that it was stained red with the blood of the 300 soldiers who died in the great war in [-] years, so this place has a unique name, blood clotted hills.
At this time, facing the bright red sunset, there were two people walking between the blood clotted hills.
Both of them were dressed in fat gray robes, carrying stout bags that were half the height of a person on their backs. The straw woven bamboo hats blocked the sunlight and also blocked their faces.
After turning over a mound, surrounded by a locust forest below, a small village was revealed.
The two quickened their pace and walked into the small village.
Obviously this is a barren village, and the dome-style low houses are more conducive to resisting the invasion of wind and sand.
A middle-aged villager drove the only two sheep back to the sheepfold, and looked up at the two uninvited guests who were dressed in dust.
"Need a place to stay?"
The middle-aged villager asked, "There is room at home, but there is nothing to eat."
There is only this village in a radius of dozens of miles, and the villagers occasionally receive hikers. The poorer the place, the more simple the folk customs. It doesn't matter if you have money or not, but there is really nothing good to eat at home.
The short, fat gray-robed traveler in front didn't speak, but stretched out his hand from his long sleeve, and handed out a black snake-shaped iron plate.
The villager's eyes flicked, and he took a closer look at the hand, frowned and stopped talking.
"We're looking for Master Orochimaru."
The gray-robed traveler's voice sounded like glass was rubbing against each other, very unpleasant.
"Who are you?"
The villagers stopped acting and stared at two mysterious people, one tall and one short, in front of them; under the wide bamboo hat, their faces could not be seen clearly.
"That's not something you can ask."
The short gray-robed traveler shook his head slightly, "Go see Medicine Master, he will naturally understand."
"Please wait."
The villagers bowed slightly to pay tribute, then turned and entered the house.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the man did not come out. The two gray-robed travelers were not in a hurry, and stood motionless by the sheepfold, like two zombies.
Finally, a middle-aged villager appeared, "My lords, please follow me."
The three entered the house together.
In the bedroom, the middle-aged villager made a mudra with his hands and let out a drink.
The ground sank, revealing a dark hole.
The three of them filed in.
The tunnel was narrow enough for only one person to pass through, and only a few tens of meters away there was a dim spell light. The three of them had no conversation, only the sound of dull footsteps.
I don't know how far I walked before the light appeared in front of me.
It was already dark when we walked out of the tunnel.
In front of him was a low earth mound more than ten meters high, under which stood a silver-haired young man wearing a ninja forehead protector.
Waving his hand to signal his subordinates to leave, the pharmacist looked up and down the two men in gray robes, his eyes especially lingering on the tall and thin traveler behind him for a long time.
Shaking the snake-shaped iron plate in his hand, the pharmacist smiled and said, "Master Orochimaru only gave this token to one person, but the two of them don't look alike."
"A gift from an old friend."
The short man in gray robe replied.
A hoarse sound like glass rubbing came into his ears, and Yao Shidou was stunned for a moment, and the iconic smile on his face also froze.
This voice!
Even ordinary people are impressed without the talent of eternity.
But how is this possible!
"Pharmacist Dou, long time no see."
The short gray-robed man's laughter was worse than crying, and he took off his bamboo hat slowly, revealing a face full of scars.
"...Master Qiansha."
Pharmacist's lips trembled slightly.
"it's me."
Chisa nodded.
"What a surprise."
Standing in front of the resurrection of the dead, Yao Shidou finally resumed his usual smile, looked at the man in gray robe behind Qian Sha, "This is...?"
"Doctor, the best doctor in the world."
Chisa replied, "Master Orochimaru's hands were cut off by Hiru Sarutobi, and Tsunade refused to treat them. I had no choice but to invite this one here. I hope Master Orochimaru hasn't wasted a precious chance to reincarnate."
"Ha ha."
Pharmacist smiled awkwardly, "Lord Qiansha really knows a lot."
The sword finger was raised up, forming a single handprint.
The camouflage of the soil bag behind him faded away, revealing a stone gate, which is one of the main bases of Orochimaru.
The underground passage is very spacious, and the shelf is very high, without a strong sense of occlusion, and the magic lamp illuminates the tunnel brightly.
There are many stone doors hidden in the stone walls on both sides of the mirror-like passage, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear the faint howling.
"Master Orochimaru has really saved a lot of wealth over the years." Qian Sa admired, "Northern No. [-] Base is not the largest, right?"
"It was a pleasure chatting with you."
Yao Shidou smiled awkwardly again, but his heart was shaking.
There is a traitor in Otonin!
Calling out the name of the No. [-] North Base in one mouthful, how many secrets does Qiansha, who has been resurrected from the dead, know?
"do not worry."
Qian Sand smiled, "I am no longer Sand Shinobi, to be precise, we are a family from today on."
"That would be an honor."
The pharmacist greeted with a smile.
family?
My family you ghost!
The passage turned around like a maze, and finally stopped in front of a stone wall. Pharmacist knocked a few times at random, and a hidden stone door opened.
"Konoha's characteristic, Oshemaru-sama is really nostalgic."
Qian Sha made a joke but didn't go in, and bowed to invite the gray-robed man behind him to go in.
The stone house was slightly dim, and a large row of monitors and medical instruments occupied half of the stone house.
Orochimaru was lying on the hospital bed with an unusually pale face.
……
"Master Qiansha is visiting."
The pharmacist picked up Dashewan and stuffed the cushion behind his waist; otherwise Master Dashewan couldn't sit still.
A three-nin war two months ago made Orochimaru's condition worse, so there is no need to think about the financial support of Otono Ninja. Thousands of ninjas were scattered in each ninja village, especially Sand Ninja, and the whereabouts of Otonin were collected everywhere.
Half a month ago, Nanfang No. [-] base was destroyed, and eighty Yinren lost their lives.
Bad news keeps coming.
The only good news is the arrival of Sasuke.
Unfortunately, Oshemaru-sama is about to lose his hold.
Pharmacist Doudao is not worried about Qiansha's arrival.
Since this person whose corpse should have rotted came to the door in this way, it means that he did not tell Sand Shinobi the news.
"Qiansha?!"
Orochimaru was also taken aback.
After being a Kazekage for a month, Qiansha's funeral was presided over by herself.
how can that be!
Chisa smiled and said, "Should I call you Oshemaru-sama? Or Sidai Kazekage-sama?"
"..."
"I'm not kidding anymore." Qiansha turned sideways to the person behind him, "This is the doctor I invited for you, if Tsunade Hime knows it, he knows it; if Tsunade Hime doesn't, he will; with his old man around You can't die even if you want to."
Shetong sized up the gray-robed man carefully, and Orochimaru said coldly, "This is not a disease, this is the ghoul seal."
"Orochimaru."
The tall gray-robed man finally spoke, "The god of death will run away from me when he sees me, let alone a mere ghoul with the ability to seal it up."
"Oh?"
Orochimaru smiled, "Then, why don't you let me see your true face?"
The tall gray-robed man took off his bamboo hat, revealing an unfamiliar young man's face.
Orochimaru and Yaoshidou exchanged glances.
Who is this person, neither of them know each other.
"Allow me to introduce you."
Qiansa at the side gestured to Orochimaru, and bowed solemnly to the young man, "This is my mentor, the elder of the previous generation of Sand Ninja Village, Master Yokoyama Ji."
ps: finally wrote here.I don't know how many readers can see it.I believe you have already guessed who he is.If you're really interested, revisit Volume 7, Chapter [-], where the thread was buried.
So many unreasonable things before can be explained.
(End of this chapter)
Under the overcast clouds, the dusk of Craftsman Ninja Village was gloomy.
In the same evening, more than 2000 kilometers to the west of Craftsman Ninja Village, at the junction of the Land of Sound and the Land of Iron, the dusk there is bright.
The rolling hills glow crimson in the setting sun.
The local people believe that it was stained red with the blood of the 300 soldiers who died in the great war in [-] years, so this place has a unique name, blood clotted hills.
At this time, facing the bright red sunset, there were two people walking between the blood clotted hills.
Both of them were dressed in fat gray robes, carrying stout bags that were half the height of a person on their backs. The straw woven bamboo hats blocked the sunlight and also blocked their faces.
After turning over a mound, surrounded by a locust forest below, a small village was revealed.
The two quickened their pace and walked into the small village.
Obviously this is a barren village, and the dome-style low houses are more conducive to resisting the invasion of wind and sand.
A middle-aged villager drove the only two sheep back to the sheepfold, and looked up at the two uninvited guests who were dressed in dust.
"Need a place to stay?"
The middle-aged villager asked, "There is room at home, but there is nothing to eat."
There is only this village in a radius of dozens of miles, and the villagers occasionally receive hikers. The poorer the place, the more simple the folk customs. It doesn't matter if you have money or not, but there is really nothing good to eat at home.
The short, fat gray-robed traveler in front didn't speak, but stretched out his hand from his long sleeve, and handed out a black snake-shaped iron plate.
The villager's eyes flicked, and he took a closer look at the hand, frowned and stopped talking.
"We're looking for Master Orochimaru."
The gray-robed traveler's voice sounded like glass was rubbing against each other, very unpleasant.
"Who are you?"
The villagers stopped acting and stared at two mysterious people, one tall and one short, in front of them; under the wide bamboo hat, their faces could not be seen clearly.
"That's not something you can ask."
The short gray-robed traveler shook his head slightly, "Go see Medicine Master, he will naturally understand."
"Please wait."
The villagers bowed slightly to pay tribute, then turned and entered the house.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the man did not come out. The two gray-robed travelers were not in a hurry, and stood motionless by the sheepfold, like two zombies.
Finally, a middle-aged villager appeared, "My lords, please follow me."
The three entered the house together.
In the bedroom, the middle-aged villager made a mudra with his hands and let out a drink.
The ground sank, revealing a dark hole.
The three of them filed in.
The tunnel was narrow enough for only one person to pass through, and only a few tens of meters away there was a dim spell light. The three of them had no conversation, only the sound of dull footsteps.
I don't know how far I walked before the light appeared in front of me.
It was already dark when we walked out of the tunnel.
In front of him was a low earth mound more than ten meters high, under which stood a silver-haired young man wearing a ninja forehead protector.
Waving his hand to signal his subordinates to leave, the pharmacist looked up and down the two men in gray robes, his eyes especially lingering on the tall and thin traveler behind him for a long time.
Shaking the snake-shaped iron plate in his hand, the pharmacist smiled and said, "Master Orochimaru only gave this token to one person, but the two of them don't look alike."
"A gift from an old friend."
The short man in gray robe replied.
A hoarse sound like glass rubbing came into his ears, and Yao Shidou was stunned for a moment, and the iconic smile on his face also froze.
This voice!
Even ordinary people are impressed without the talent of eternity.
But how is this possible!
"Pharmacist Dou, long time no see."
The short gray-robed man's laughter was worse than crying, and he took off his bamboo hat slowly, revealing a face full of scars.
"...Master Qiansha."
Pharmacist's lips trembled slightly.
"it's me."
Chisa nodded.
"What a surprise."
Standing in front of the resurrection of the dead, Yao Shidou finally resumed his usual smile, looked at the man in gray robe behind Qian Sha, "This is...?"
"Doctor, the best doctor in the world."
Chisa replied, "Master Orochimaru's hands were cut off by Hiru Sarutobi, and Tsunade refused to treat them. I had no choice but to invite this one here. I hope Master Orochimaru hasn't wasted a precious chance to reincarnate."
"Ha ha."
Pharmacist smiled awkwardly, "Lord Qiansha really knows a lot."
The sword finger was raised up, forming a single handprint.
The camouflage of the soil bag behind him faded away, revealing a stone gate, which is one of the main bases of Orochimaru.
The underground passage is very spacious, and the shelf is very high, without a strong sense of occlusion, and the magic lamp illuminates the tunnel brightly.
There are many stone doors hidden in the stone walls on both sides of the mirror-like passage, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear the faint howling.
"Master Orochimaru has really saved a lot of wealth over the years." Qian Sa admired, "Northern No. [-] Base is not the largest, right?"
"It was a pleasure chatting with you."
Yao Shidou smiled awkwardly again, but his heart was shaking.
There is a traitor in Otonin!
Calling out the name of the No. [-] North Base in one mouthful, how many secrets does Qiansha, who has been resurrected from the dead, know?
"do not worry."
Qian Sand smiled, "I am no longer Sand Shinobi, to be precise, we are a family from today on."
"That would be an honor."
The pharmacist greeted with a smile.
family?
My family you ghost!
The passage turned around like a maze, and finally stopped in front of a stone wall. Pharmacist knocked a few times at random, and a hidden stone door opened.
"Konoha's characteristic, Oshemaru-sama is really nostalgic."
Qian Sha made a joke but didn't go in, and bowed to invite the gray-robed man behind him to go in.
The stone house was slightly dim, and a large row of monitors and medical instruments occupied half of the stone house.
Orochimaru was lying on the hospital bed with an unusually pale face.
……
"Master Qiansha is visiting."
The pharmacist picked up Dashewan and stuffed the cushion behind his waist; otherwise Master Dashewan couldn't sit still.
A three-nin war two months ago made Orochimaru's condition worse, so there is no need to think about the financial support of Otono Ninja. Thousands of ninjas were scattered in each ninja village, especially Sand Ninja, and the whereabouts of Otonin were collected everywhere.
Half a month ago, Nanfang No. [-] base was destroyed, and eighty Yinren lost their lives.
Bad news keeps coming.
The only good news is the arrival of Sasuke.
Unfortunately, Oshemaru-sama is about to lose his hold.
Pharmacist Doudao is not worried about Qiansha's arrival.
Since this person whose corpse should have rotted came to the door in this way, it means that he did not tell Sand Shinobi the news.
"Qiansha?!"
Orochimaru was also taken aback.
After being a Kazekage for a month, Qiansha's funeral was presided over by herself.
how can that be!
Chisa smiled and said, "Should I call you Oshemaru-sama? Or Sidai Kazekage-sama?"
"..."
"I'm not kidding anymore." Qiansha turned sideways to the person behind him, "This is the doctor I invited for you, if Tsunade Hime knows it, he knows it; if Tsunade Hime doesn't, he will; with his old man around You can't die even if you want to."
Shetong sized up the gray-robed man carefully, and Orochimaru said coldly, "This is not a disease, this is the ghoul seal."
"Orochimaru."
The tall gray-robed man finally spoke, "The god of death will run away from me when he sees me, let alone a mere ghoul with the ability to seal it up."
"Oh?"
Orochimaru smiled, "Then, why don't you let me see your true face?"
The tall gray-robed man took off his bamboo hat, revealing an unfamiliar young man's face.
Orochimaru and Yaoshidou exchanged glances.
Who is this person, neither of them know each other.
"Allow me to introduce you."
Qiansa at the side gestured to Orochimaru, and bowed solemnly to the young man, "This is my mentor, the elder of the previous generation of Sand Ninja Village, Master Yokoyama Ji."
ps: finally wrote here.I don't know how many readers can see it.I believe you have already guessed who he is.If you're really interested, revisit Volume 7, Chapter [-], where the thread was buried.
So many unreasonable things before can be explained.
(End of this chapter)
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