This Hokage is not bloody

Chapter 257 Blackening 25
Facing the notorious and brutal villains, Lin relied on her own efforts to muster up the courage to try to enter the closed world of the villains.

These people often have distorted childhoods, broken families, and painful upbringings. They deserve sympathy but not forgiveness.

Yuan Yelin has worked hard enough, but still failed, the time is too short, she has not been recognized by anyone...

Three days later, when she broke through the thick fog and was heading towards the base in the face of the impenetrable fog, Yuan Yelin turned pale and turned to Yushi for help.

"I won't die, and I have a chance to live." Yu Shi saw her efforts, but the direction was wrong. What she wanted to do was not to change this group of perverts and redeem their sins, but to degenerate and assimilate herself. It's a pity She couldn't get past this psychologically.

……

"Well, the goal is correct, the mission is over, you can go." Kirigakure Commander Gouju Xuanfang said.

"What are you going to do with her?" Yu Shi's words displeased Gouju Xuanfang very much. The seven people who endured the knife were all dogs or knives. How could they go against their master's will and have their own thoughts without authorization.

"You don't need to worry about this." Gouju Xuanfang frowned.

"If you're not in a hurry, let's take it away and play for a few days. This little girl is quite interesting." After getting along for a few days, Loquat Shizang enjoyed Lin's flattery very much.

"No!" Goju Xuanfang patted the table and said.

"It's in this camp, I can't die, when to use it, when to come and get it." The Xiguashan puffer ghost directly blocked Gouju Xuanfang with its huge body, and a group of ninja sword monsters shouted and pushed Yuan Yelin Just go to the camp.

Gouju Xuanfang was furious but helpless, no one can control this group of lunatics, not even their sword masters.

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"Ugh... I can't do it... I really can't do it..." Lin vomited out countless times, squatting weakly beside Yu Shi.

If she couldn't agree with the mentality of this group of perverts, she would feel disgusted from the bottom of her heart when she saw what they did, let alone turn herself into such a person.

"Please, take me away... I can't be this kind of person..." Yuan Yelin begged the only person who was willing to help her.

"Take you away? Why should I risk becoming a traitor to help you? Don't treat me as an idiot. By the way, although I don't know what the specific task is, you only have a month at most. Can you rely on me?" You can only be yourself." Yu Shi said slowly.

Yuan Yelin looked pale at the watermelon mountain puffer ghost's dining table with sour water continuously pouring out of his stomach, and then looked at Wulijiba's playground, and almost vomited it out again.

"If I have to become like them in order to survive, I'd rather die." Yuan Yelin shook her head frantically.

After getting along for a while, she found that this group of people is very pitiful, like children whose hearts have been twisted, innocent but stubborn, there are no values ​​in the world, they only follow their own rules to do things.

It's easy to fit into their world, just respect their art, do the same things as them, be their playmates...

But this is also the most difficult thing to do. How can a normal person twist himself into a devil with his own hands?

"This is the last time I will help you. If I don't succeed, I have no obligation to continue. Your life and death are meaningless to me." Yu Shi took out a bottle of viscous black ink from the ninja bag, took out A piece of white cloth, with eyes closed, dipped his fingers and slowly wiped it randomly.

Yuan Yelin didn't know why when she looked at the rain, she thought he was painting, but it was more like smearing with ink with her hands. The canvas was a mess, and the distorted lines could not form any pattern at all. It was as clumsy as a child of scribbles.

Then one after another grotesque and distorted figures appeared on the canvas, as if they would move with the flow of ink, as if what he was painting was not a painting... but a feast of sinful gluttony!

Yuan Yelin's breathing became short of breath, and the evil aura emanating from the canvas made her instinctively feel fear.

All of a sudden, the little people in the ink seemed to come alive. They opened their teeth and claws, and manipulated their distorted bodies to tear at the canvas, as if they were about to crawl out of the canvas!
It's just that the canvas was held too firmly by the rain, and the ink villain failed. He began to twist his body constantly with his head in his arms, twisting into various strange shapes, which seemed extremely painful.

One, two, three... seven.

The seven villains continued to struggle, like black flames, burning continuously on the white canvas, stretching out flames, as if dancing a grotesque dance, and inviting the guests to dance together.

Yuan Yelin stared blankly at the little people who were struggling in pain. For some reason, she could feel their pain, unwillingness and despair, as if she was about to cry for them.

"Who are they..." Under the warm wind, Yuan Yelin still felt the cold behind her.

"They are them, they are still me..." Yu Shi glanced at the Seven Ninja Swordsmen who were playing each other, his face was full of exhaustion, who would have thought that he had just created a world.

"Ido Illusion Magic Reality"

"...What do you mean?" Yuan Yelin swallowed, and couldn't help stepping back.

"You will experience the tragic experience of the seven of us in this illusion, feel us, accept us, and become us..." Yu Shi stretched out his hand and waved the canvas, completely enveloping Yuan Yelin, and a lovely and colorful figure appeared on the canvas immediately. big eyes girl.

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Yuan Yelin appeared in a dark street full of mist. There were no stars in the sky, no moon, and it was as deep as a dark abyss. Passers-by with distorted faces all cast discriminating eyes. In the mist, a group of children threw stones on their faces. superior.

"How can you be so fat, fat and stupid..."

"Fat and ugly..."

"Why don't you die?"

Yuan Yelin looked at her body, she was so bloated to the extreme that she couldn't even cover her ugly face with her hands.

"He grew up eating dead human flesh, otherwise how could he grow so fat if he is so poor."

"monster monster"

"His parents were eaten by him!"

"Monster monster!"

"I saw him go to the cemetery at night to steal food..."

"Monster monster!"

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Yuan Yelin desperately explained that she no longer eats human flesh, she was born so fat, and there is nothing wrong with being fat.

"Monster monster!" The rumors in the mist did not disappear, but intensified, and laughter was everywhere.

Yuan Yelin wanted to run into the fog to stop them, but fell to the ground before taking two steps, she was too heavy.

"Monster monster! Monster monster..."

The stones were thrown on Yuan Yelin even more crazily, and a group of children danced happily around her.

Endless coldness surrounded Yuan Yelin like a tide, and a feeling of emptiness and helplessness burst out from his heart.

……

Sitting cross-legged on the reef by the sea during the rain, holding the distorted canvas in my hands, feeling the violent sea breeze, watching the tide beat the shore, a snow-white seagull could not resist the direction of the strong wind, and slowly fell into the sea.

The colorful Yuan Yelin on the canvas is gradually graying.

(End of this chapter)