Dancer of Konoha

Chapter 66: Night of Terror

Under the Hokage Building, Yuhihi Kurenai saw that the green grimace on Asuma Sarutobi's forearm no longer appeared, and then she put down Asuma Sarutobi's arm with confidence.

"Don't be so nervous, Hong."

Sarutobi Asuma scratched his cheek and smiled sheepishly.

"Are you an idiot? This is the blood-stained boundary of the Kurama clan. If I hadn't taught Yakumo the illusion of this nightmare maze, you wouldn't even know how you died."

Kurenai Yuhi rolled her eyes at the man in front of her angrily. If the illusion was accidentally activated by Kurama Yakumo during Sarutobi Asuma's battle with the enemy, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Is it that serious?"

Sarutobi Asuma looked at Yuhi Kurenai in astonishment.

"This illusion is like a maze, and this ghost face is the key to opening the maze. As long as Yakumo senses this ghost face again within a certain range, the illusion can be activated at any time. After activation, you will not be able to wake up if you cannot get out of the maze, and the only way to unlock it is The method of illusion is to get out of the maze.”

Yuhi Kurenai glared at Sarutobi Asuma and continued:

"Look at the ease with which I relieved you. Yakumo did not change the exit of the maze. The Kurama family's blood-stained limit for controlling the five senses can no longer be regarded as an ordinary illusion. Where has your vigilance as a jounin gone?"

"That's it, that's awesome..."

Sarutobi Asuma said haha ​​nonchalantly, as if the illusion had been removed anyway and there was nothing to fear.

"Um... Hong, a new tavern has recently opened. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Don't go, angry!"

Kurenai Yuhi, who has a strong personality, became furious when she saw Sarutobi Asuma acting like a man trying to show off his strength, and turned around and left angrily.

However, Sarutobi Asuma saw Yuhi Kurenai's somewhat coquettish side when she was angry, which made his eyes light up, and he followed Yuhi Kurenai's steps with a shy face.

"Red, listen to me..."

It was getting late, and Tiantian returned home exhausted after a day of training. Seeing that the backyard was busy and there were a lot of snacks in the pavilion, he shamelessly sat down next to Kurama Yakumo and started eating and drinking.

Her pocket money was guarded by Yan Yan, and she had a very difficult time. She thought she could get some pocket money from her old father Takesuke by acting cute and coquettish, but who knew that his father Takesuke was even worse off than she was? Yes, The money is all with her mother Yunqi, and her mother doesn't accept her tricks at all...

Seeing Kurama Yakumo next to him with a frown on his face, he swallowed the potato slices in his mouth and asked Tenten curiously:

"What's wrong, Yakumo-chan, is there anything unhappy?"

You can say it to make me happy. There was a look of expectation in the eyes of the Tucao King Tiantian.

Sora looked at Kurama Yakumo worriedly, and Kurama Yakumo was somewhat silent for the whole afternoon.

"It's nothing, it's just that Idu is still losing her temper. She said she wanted to create a more terrifying illusion, but she didn't have a clue."

Kurama Yakumo pursed his lips in a depressed manner, unable to help Ido, which made her a little depressed, because she had also read many novels in the intimacy series.

"Is that so..."

Sora nodded helplessly. He really couldn't give Yakumo any advice on illusions.

Yasha comforted him by saying:

"Yakumo, creating genjutsu cannot be accomplished overnight. You are a little nervous, and your previous genjutsu is not bad. You just need to continue to improve it."

"I also know. It's just that Idu and I are a little bit unwilling to let the illusion be lifted so easily."

Kurama Yakumo pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little frustrated.

"What a terrifying illusion..."

Yan Yan raised the corners of his mouth thoughtfully, and seeing that the sky was gradually getting darker, under the curious eyes of everyone, he asked the servants to extinguish the lights in the courtyard and then all left.

At this time, only a few people from Class and Tiantian were left in the huge courtyard.

"Yakumo, both Ido and you can hear what I say at the same time."

Kurama Yakumo nodded confusedly upon hearing this.

There was silence in the courtyard, shrouded in darkness. Seeing the faint red light in Yanyan's eyes, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill all over their bodies, and a chill rushed from their tailbones to the top of their heads.

"So, have you ever heard of "The Grudge"?"

Cruel laughter gradually began, and in Yan Yan's deep narration, everyone seemed to have entered a dilapidated and ancient house to explore, with creaking floors, a foul-smelling entrance, and a moss-covered roof.

Waves of resentment enveloped everyone's souls from the moment they entered the ancient house.

In the dusty and cracked mirror, two pairs of eyes filled with resentment and deathly silence were always staring closely at the backs of everyone's necks.

Kayako's gray and cold arms seemed to gradually cling to everyone's shoulders.

The frightened Kurama Yakumo and the trembling Tenten hugged each other. Sora and Yasha's faces turned a little pale. Everyone's hands and feet were stiff. They felt that the blood in their bodies was about to solidify, and their heartbeats were gradually slowing down.

In the quiet night, a soft female voice suddenly sounded, but it was so harsh at the moment.

"It's time to eat."

"ah!!!"

The screams of the crowd completely broke the silence of the night, even echoing in every corner of Changhe's house.

"What? It turns out you're telling a ghost story."

During the meal, all the adults in the Changhe family looked at Yakumo and Tiantian in amusement, who had not yet completely recovered their souls.

"If you want to talk about ghost stories, I have quite a few!"

Father Wu Jie looked at Yan Yan with interest, as if he also wanted to scare his eldest son, who was always mature and calm.

"Sorry, I'm not scared of this kind of stuff."

Seeing his father Wusuke's idiotic thoughts, Yanyan touched the monk's robe disdainfully and said lightly:

"After all, saving the souls of the dead is one of the jobs of a monk."

Indeed, my brother is not afraid of these things at all.Sitting aside, Sora thought of the invisible weirdness on Shouzaki Ridge, which must be the so-called dead souls.

However, my brother seems to have some misunderstandings about the profession of monk...

Kong looked at Yanyan speechlessly.

After the meal, everyone returned to the pavilion to drink tea. They were relieved when they saw the lights were lit again by the servants.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yasha said goodbye to Yanyan politely, and walked out of Changhe's house with a somewhat stiff body.

Tenten held Kurama Yakumo's shoulders with lingering fear, his eyes lit up asking for help, and the previous gloating was gone.

"Yakumo-chan, it's so late, please don't go back and sleep with me."

Kurama Yakumo didn't hesitate. When he heard this, he looked like he was surviving the disaster. With a pale face, he kept nodding his little head in agreement.

She wanted to say this while eating, but she always felt it was a bit abrupt and embarrassed to say it. Fortunately, she was too scared every day.

Just when the two girls were about to get up and go back to the room, Kurama Yakumo was stunned, and sat down again with a sad face and a confused Tenten.

"Yanyansang, Yidu, please... tell me one more thing."

As soon as these words came out, Tenten and Sora looked at Kurama Yakumo in horror.

"Oh?"

Seeing Kurama Yakumo suppress his fear and nod his head, looking at Tenten's trembling shoulders and Sora's resisting eyes, Yan Yan smiled happily.

"Then let me tell you another story about "The Ring"."

The cruel laughter started again, and the originally warm summer wind became colder and colder.

"The story starts with a video tape..."

Waves of coldness hit, like countless spikes made of ice piercing everyone's bodies from all directions, making people's whole bodies sting and numb, and frightened screams resounded through the entire courtyard again and again.

After the story ended, Yanyan looked at the people in front of him who were screaming one after another with great satisfaction.

"Second brother, please stop screaming! We are so scared."

Tenten, who had sworn to stay away from televisions and dry wells, accused Sora tremblingly.

"Then please stop barking, okay?"

Kong looked at the creepy Kurama Yakumo and Tenten angrily and said:

"Your screams are much scarier than my brother's stories."

"Tiantian-chan..."

Kurama Yakumo grabbed Tenten's wrist with trembling cold fingers and said:

"Let's go back to sleep. I feel like it's so cold here."

"Yeah, I think so too."

The two girls glared at Sora, then helped each other up and walked toward the room with weak legs.

Seeing the two girls disappear behind the door, Kong looked back at Yanyan expressionlessly:

"Everyone has left. Brother, could you please put away your murderous aura? It's really cold."

"Ah, sorry, sorry, just to brighten the mood."

Yanyan shyly took back the murderous aura from her body.

"Really, I wasn't scared to death by the story, but I was almost scared to death by your murderous intent."

Sora stood up and complained.

"I really don't know where you got so many scary things..."

At this time, a seal scroll suddenly appeared in Yanyan's hand, interrupting Kong's complaint.

"what is this?"

Sora asked blankly.

"Here..."

Yanyan shook the seal scroll in his hand and said with a chuckle:

"Rare medicinal materials that can strengthen and heal the body, combined with the talents of the immortals, will be of great use to Yakumo."

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the scroll in his hand and Kong's figure disappeared into the pavilion at the same time. Yanyan shouted helplessly:

"The instructions are inside the scroll!"

"understood!"