Konoha no Wanderer

Why in this world does anyone know my name?

It was different from the previous two calls.

This time the sound came from underground. Shiraishi heard it very clearly. It was indeed the call coming from underground.

what is this

The story of Cthulhu in another world

After this incomprehensible situation occurred, his first reaction was to instinctively want to escape.

Who else would face such a strange thing would probably have the same idea as Shiraishi.

However, as soon as this idea emerged, he was killed by him.

How could the good ninja world tolerate a system of Kesou's level?

When my thoughts came to this point, most of the fear in my heart was reduced.

Ignoring the questioning looks from the two ladies opposite him, Shiraishi stood up, holding the knife and preparing to go downstairs to take a look.If he doesn't understand this matter, he may think about it for the rest of his life.

Seeing this, Ye Cang was about to follow, but was dissuaded by Shiraishi.

"I'm just going to go for a walk. There's sea all around. I can't run away."

After hearing what the other party said, the woman gave Shiraishi a look of disgust, then sat down again and ate her dinner absentmindedly.

When Uncle Qing's wife saw a guest coming down from upstairs, she nodded to him in a friendly manner and continued with what she was doing.

Is it on the first floor?

As if he heard the doubts in Shiraishi's heart, the voice flooded into his brain again.

"basement"

Don't read it, don't read it, I know it's in the basement

Realizing that the direction of the sound source was still under his feet, Shiraishi bared his teeth and roared inwardly.

Then this can raise an additional question, why is there a basement underneath an ordinary fisherman's residence?

It is not easy for civilians in this era to dig out a basement.

It took several young and strong laborers to dig for ten and a half months before they could dig out a basement with enough room to move around.

Shiraishi stared at the busy back of the old woman and thought to himself.

I'm afraid this family is not a commoner, at least some of them should know some physical skills.

Who among the ordinary people would go to such great lengths to dig a basement when they have too much food?

So, what should I do next?

"left"

""

Okay, okay, left

Bracing himself and listening to the other party's instructions, Shiraishi moved to the left.

"continue"

Someone took two more steps to the left.

"continue"

Looking sideways at the door of the house, Shiraishi had no choice but to open the door and continue walking to the left.

"under"

Following the content of the voice, he looked down and saw ordinary land beneath his feet.

Some ideas make me dig a hole in front of someone else's house

After closing the door, Bai Shi looked at the ground under his feet and then looked back at the door of this house. He was a little unable to make a move for a while.

No matter what, they are willing to take us in for one night. Isn't it too immoral to do this?

"under"

I know, I know

Faced with the other party's calm urging, Shiraishi changed his mind, took out the floating leaves and waved the knife at the ground in front of his feet.

The floating leaves blessed by chakra cut through the soil like tofu.

The next second, several large pieces of soil fell with a loud noise, and a polygonal hole with candlelight inside was cut out by floating leaves.

Inside the cave, he saw two pairs of eyes staring straight at him.

If not Uncle Qing, who else could it be?

The other one, judging from his age and appearance, should be his son.

The movement of the falling earth was quite big, and it alarmed almost all the residents nearby. Everyone opened their doors one after another and stared at Shiraishi with straight eyes.

Of course Lin and Ye Cang were among them.

The scene was silent.

But now, there is nothing to be shy about.

Shamelessly, the perpetrator jumped lightly and fell into the hole.

The basement is not small, and there are even painted wooden boards nailed to the walls.

No matter how you look at it, it is definitely not a place to store daily necessities.

"Who are you?"

Uncle Qing roared angrily when he saw that this rich guest could actually find the location of his basement.

But before he finished shouting, he heard the young man standing next to him shout: "Father's seal is about to be broken."

What seal is about to be broken? The seal is the one who speaks in my head.

After listening to the young man's words and following Uncle Qing's line of sight, Shiraishi turned slightly and looked back.

This sight almost made his heart skip a beat.

In the small basement, a shadow almost occupied half of the basement.

White hair, white robes, purple skin, a small dagger in his mouth, and two horns on his head.

Isn't the shape of this phantom the same technique that cut off the souls of Orochimaru's hands?

What's the seal called?

"It's the zombies that have been sealed away."

Oh yes, it’s called Zombie Feng

Suddenly, Shiraishi realized a very serious problem.

The other party and oneself can communicate spiritually.

Being able to communicate spiritually with such an evil thing is not a good thing no matter how you think about it.

"excuse me."

Baishi bowed his head slightly to Uncle Qing apologetically, and then wanted to jump back to the ground, intending to leave this ghost place pretending to ignore what happened.

God knows if these people are fanatical believers of a certain god like Hidan.

however

A knife was thrust into his heart just as he was about to jump up.

To be precise, it was a disembodied knife that penetrated his heart.

Including Shiraishi himself, the three people present were unable to realize what happened.

The grim reaper put his head on Shiraishi's shoulder and said happily into Shiraishi's ear:

"How dare you say that I am evil?"

After saying that, He drew the knife, and his whole body turned into a wisp of green smoke, which penetrated into the soul crack on Bai Shi's chest that was emitting white light.

With a plop, the victim fell straight to the dusty ground.

There was a faint gray-black mist exuding from his body, and the wounds in his soul were inexplicably repaired.

The only two people left on the field were kneeling on the ground, muttering something unknown.

A click.

On the table in the basement, a cracked mask suddenly shattered into pieces.

At the same time, in an unknown place, dozens of masks with the same strange shape were shattered one by one and turned into dust.

The moment before Shiraishi fell into coma, his remaining consciousness vaguely heard His whisper.

"Finally, someone can hear me, uncle."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie"