Naruto Dancer Master

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Chapter 68 Cabin in the Woods

It was dark inside the villa, without any light source, and it was dark and foggy.

Using the stone pavement under their feet, Yan Yan and Kong arrived at the gate of the wall. With a grinding sound that made their teeth sore, the iron door swayed and was pushed to both sides by Kong.

"This feels really bad..."

Kong frowned and walked to Yan Yan's side. From a distance, he saw that the windows of the villa were broken and broken. The dark wind blew through, and the broken wooden frames made a creaking sound, like a weird laughter.

The wall was torn apart by ivy growing everywhere, revealing pieces of red bricks. The joints between the bricks at the base of the wall were filled with dark red stains and messy debris.

"Interesting, Idu, you are very talented."

Completely different from Kong, Yanyan patrolled around excitedly, suddenly feeling like a haunted house adventure.

Especially after seeing each broken window, the looming figure watched the two of them with bulging cold eyeballs. The terrifying whites of the eyes without pupils were very much like the beautiful eyes of the old corpse in the mountain village.

Whether it was the psychological suggestion, the environmental atmosphere, or the eerie figure, it all made people shudder. The surroundings were completely silent, and only the heartbeats of the two could be heard.

Deciding to continue exploring, Yan Yan and Kong walked to the main entrance of the villa. The brown-red wooden door was covered with traces of blood and nail scratches, and the wooden board under their feet exuded a stink of rotten flesh and urine.

"This is really true. I'm going to be stink to death even if I'm scared to death..."

Kong shook his head and twisted the doorknob. He pushed it hard, and a burst of dust and insect corpses fell on Kong's body.

"evil......"

Sora's skin was numb and he quickly shook off his clothes. Even though he knew it was a fake, he couldn't resist the Kurama clan's five-sense control that was indistinguishable from reality.

"Well, if it doesn't stink, it must be disgusting."

As the door opened, a figure slightly shorter than Yanyan suddenly rushed towards the two of them from behind the door. Kong was frightened and subconsciously stepped aside. At the same time, Yanyan grabbed the figure's head.

"bang"

Yan Yan slammed the uninvited guest onto the door frame, bringing with it the broken wood. The figure in Yan Yan's hand trembled, and gradually turned into a pool of sticky blood that seeped into the ground.

"Toshio Saeki"

Yanyan looked at the familiar dark circles under her eyes and the bloodshot and resentful eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"This is quite scary, haha."

"Sure enough, these things don't scare you at all."

At this time, Idu's cold voice also came out, which seemed to have a hint of frustration. To Idu, Yanyan's laughter was simply a naked insult.

"Don't be disappointed. None of Yakumo's future enemies are ordinary people. Ninjas born from killing cannot be scared to death by just scaring them. You'd better have other means."

With that said, Yanyan shook off the smelly blood in his hand and walked into the entrance hall without caring.

In the gloomy hall, the floor creaked when stepped on, and the strong smell of rotting flesh and mold assaulted the nostrils. The slightest sound seemed particularly abrupt at this time.

In the middle of the hall, the wooden handrails leading to the second floor are also scattered in the stairwell. On the wall in the middle of the stairway, a mural of a mother and her son appears faintly in the darkness. Two pairs of eyeballs that almost bulge out of their sockets are looking at the stairs resentfully. The two people below were very familiar. They were the same eyes behind the window that Yanyan had seen before.

A dilapidated old house, a vicious ghost, a mother and her son.

The cold air was gradually rising, and Kong could not help but frown and clasped his hands together and recited the rebirth mantra.

"Gayako, Toshio Saeki."

Yanyan crossed her arms and slowly walked to the mural, murmuring quite nostalgically.

"Thank you for your story and the unknown objects in Shouzaki Ridge. They must be the legendary ghosts."

Idu calmly explained to the two of them:

"It's just that their abilities are far from those of the ghosts in your story. However, I found that ghosts are also a manifestation of spiritual energy. I can perfectly create these ghosts in the illusion, but they are far less terrifying than Kayako. , so there are only two powerful ghosts in the manor, Kayako and Toshio Saeki."

"Yes, Idu, you have understood the essence of the terrifying illusion."

Under Kong's horrified gaze, the Yanyan who spoke was wrapped all over his body by the long black hair spreading out from the mural, and he pulled up his limbs and hung them in the air.

"Brother"

Just as Sora was forming the seals, he was shocked to find that he could no longer sense chakra.

Sora clearly knew that his chakra had not disappeared, but the blood-stained boundary controlled by Yakumo's five senses made him lose the ability to sense chakra.

But even so, as a ninja who relies on chakra, he suddenly lost the ability to use ninjutsu, which made him a little panicked.

Accompanied by the sound of "clucking", Sora looked up, and Kayako, with gray skin and red clothes, suddenly appeared at the stairway of the second floor. However, the strange figure did not walk upright like a normal person. All fours were lying on the ground, like a humanoid spider.

The terrifying sound of "clucking" started again.

In the air, this sound sounded more like the sound of bones being dislocated, because Kayako's head suddenly turned half a circle with the sound, with his eyes at the bottom and his mouth at the top.

Holding down his heartbeat that was speeding up due to fear, Kong kicked off his feet and rushed towards Kayako. Kayako also let out a roar of resentment and climbed up the stairs to kill Kong. Although he was crawling, his speed was no faster than Kong. slow.

"Whirlwind of Leaves"

The whip legs rolled up at high speed kicked Kayako's head with strong winds, one person and one ghost passing by each other.

"Boom"

A figure slammed into the stairs and fell into a deep pit.

"how is this possible"

Kong covered his arms with blood and crawled out of the pit in disbelief. His kick just now seemed to have hit a phantom, passing through Kayako's head.

After the kick, Kayako's delicate fingers were like razors scraping across his chest. The speed was so fast that Sora only had time to raise his arms to block the attack.

"As a spiritual body, physical skills cannot harm Kayako. On the contrary, Kayako can turn into a physical entity and attack the opponent at the moment of attack."

When Idu saw Sora reacting like this, there was finally a trace of pride in his tone.

On the other side, a shrill scream rang out, and half of Kayako's body was seen sticking out of the mural, and Yanyan cut it in half with the Dragon Ichimonji sword. The broken hair on the ground under the mural looked like smelly kelp. .

"That means we can only kill her from the moment she attacks."

Yanyan sheathed the dagger thoughtfully.

"Kill not..."

Idu gritted his teeth unwillingly and said:

"I divide Kayako's abilities into three types. The first is the clone, which is both a phantom and a real body. Whether it is a mural or a photo, she can be everywhere."

While he was talking, Kayako, who had just hurt Sora, turned into a pool of dirty blood and seeped down the stairwell, disappearing.

"The second type is possession. People who are mentally unstable in shock can be controlled by Kayako. The third type is the virtual reality conversion that Kong Ling has taught. It is very practical, but it has many flaws."

"What about Sadako?"

Yanyan asked curiously. Compared to Kayako's bloody appearance, he prefers Sadako's elegance. He prepares you in advance and then sends you on a ride in clean clothes. Isn't that oppressive feeling of countdown to death more intense? Is it scary

"As for Sadako, her abilities are too incredible. I can't use the knowledge of the ninja world to interpret her. Moreover, I admire her using video tapes as a medium to claim her life, so I was inspired to use the drawing board as a medium for illusions to be recorded. After gaining mental power, once Yakumo activates a genjutsu, the person affected by the genjutsu will enter the illusion controlled by me, and the reality will appear regardless of the injuries sustained during the genjutsu."

"Then how do I leave this manor? Or how can I break this illusion?"

Sora asked as the wound on his arm had disappeared. In Sora's view, this illusion was too unsolvable. Facing Kayako, without knowing its ability, it was a completely one-sided beating.

"If you want to leave this manor, there are only two ways. Either have stronger mental energy than me and Yakumo, or find the only exit from Satomigaoka Villa. Only me and Yakumo know the exit. I have abandoned the previous illusion maze. After using it, I probably know why it was cracked so quickly."

Idu's voice was filled with anger.

"I think there is another kind of..."

"No..."

Yanyan raised the corner of his mouth, and before Idu could finish his words, the scarlet crystal eyes were filled with red light, and blood surged out, turning into liquid as if it were alive. In just a few seconds, it filled the entire fantasy world, and the originally dark and silent villa , at this time, the ground suddenly became bloody, and the entire illusion turned into a sea of ​​​​blood.

Resentments more terrifying than those in the illusion turned into blood and soared into the sky. Skeletons and swordsmen, fierce ghosts and resentful spirits emerged from the sea of ​​​​blood and turned into entities. They were densely spread throughout the manor, including mummies, aliens, werewolves, zombies, clowns, and witches. , strange laughter and wailing at the same time...

"Now, the illusion is mine..."

Idu was shocked to find that facing the evil spirit Yanyan, he seemed to have completely lost the ability to control the illusion...

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