I've become weird for Hokage

Ye Buping was feeling a little annoyed now. He rummaged through the pile of dust and didn't see the wretched man's storage ring.

Big loss!It seems that in the future, we need to study how to make "Sand" only hit people without destroying the enemy's belongings.

Children from poor families must have a housekeeping heart.

Of course, what he didn't know was that several seniors were preparing generous gifts for him.Just like the white-haired senior at this moment.

The white-haired senior was currently in his study, finishing the last stroke.

With a wave of his hand, all the dark cyan words floating in the air poured into a black stone on the table like a tide.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a relieved smile appeared on his tired face.

"It's finally done! Even if Xiaoye doesn't have the soul talent, it can improve his control of mental power."

The middle-aged man in the uniform of the servant on the side looked at the tiredness of the white-haired senior and hesitated to speak.

"Ah Gang, what's wrong?" the white-haired senior asked.

Ah just thought about it and then replied: "Sir, the soul technique is never taught to outsiders, and it is only taught to core members who have made great contributions to the family. This Ye Buping..."

The white-haired senior shook his head, then sighed.

"If it weren't for Xiaoye for the cult's den, I'm afraid at least two of our five old guys would have lost their lives. He can afford this gift."

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came from far away.There was an urgent voice outside the door.

"Master, it's not good! It's not good! The fifth young master... he... started talking nonsense again! The madam and the two young ladies are out of control... The master of the house asked the younger one to invite you over."

The white-haired senior's expression darkened.

The fifth young master mentioned by the servant is his great-grandson who became an undead.

After becoming an undead, the great-grandson repeats "The master is the hope of the future" every day. "I must return to the master."They even have to play the family card to force and induce people to join the cult.

This cult is simply murderous and heart-breaking!

The white-haired senior had no choice but to ask Hongyue to place a space restriction on his great-grandson, as well as his own soul restriction, so that his great-grandson would always be in a comatose state and would not be summoned back by the necromancer.

The reason why the white-haired senior did not purify him was because the souls of the dead could not return to the pure land.When a person dies, his soul should rest in peace.Even if the necromancer is killed, the soul of the undead cannot return to the pure land.

So until he figured out how to solve this problem, he could only do this temporarily.

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, and he couldn't even do the most basic thing of letting the dead rest in peace.Every time he thought of this, his heart felt like a knife.Secretly hating his own incompetence.

"Let's go!" He endured the pain and moved forward.

Just then, the call rang.The white-haired senior sensed Hongmao's aura.Then with a thought, he picked up the call.

"Hello? Hongmao, what's going on?"

There was also a haggard voice on the other end of the conversation.

"White hair. I heard from Ying'er that she saw her brother. It is said that he was summoned into the ancient tomb by the cult in the form of a summoned beast. Oh, by the way, he was on the opposite side of Xiaoye at that time."

Baifa frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"Hongmao, your family is also an animal tamer. You can summon people as if they were summoned beasts. Is this possible?"

"Of course it won't work! I don't know the specific situation very well. Ying'er kept crying, so I found out about it through someone else. Oh, by the way, do you have any way to contact Xiaoye?"

Baifa shook his head helplessly. "The formation of the ancient tomb is very strange, and my spiritual power cannot penetrate it at all. Besides, I guess your great-grandson may also..."

Become undead, these four words are now a scar in everyone's heart, a scar that has not yet healed.

"Alas!" Hongmao sighed heavily.He was already very irritable, but he saw his precious great-granddaughter crying and crying.The whole family was enveloped in grief.And he could only watch the suffering of future generations.

After a long silence, Hongmao issued a solemn plea.

"White Hair. I have a request. Please find a way to let them rest in peace as soon as possible! You are from the soul system, you must let their souls rest in peace, right?"

"I...will try my best!" Even in the face of such a solemn plea from his old friend, he was still unwilling to replace "try my best" with "certainly".Because he doesn't have confidence either.

After so many days of research, he discovered that the cult's necromancy and other people's necromancy were not on the same level at all.He has no way to do anything about the power of rules contained in it!

As the saying goes, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.Telling the truth to an old friend is the best comfort.

After a long silence, Hongmao's "thank you" came.Then he forced himself to forget his grief and get to the point.

"Our current priority is to stop the cult's further plans! Baifa, I feel that they can summon the undead to enter the ancient tomb. This is definitely not simple! We must find a way to contact Xiaoye."

"To be honest, I have tried all kinds of methods. In the end, I still can't contact anyone in the ancient tomb."

"We must find all the old guys to try together. This operation of the cult does not only affect a few of us, it is a matter of concern to everyone. It is also necessary to cooperate with the people inside! No matter how difficult it is, we must contact you. Come to Xiaoye! Xiaoye may be able to surprise us again."

The white hair's eyes lit up. "Okay! I've finished handling the things here and will be there soon!"

Finished handling this matter?

Hongmao understood instantly and was extremely sad.The cult must be eradicated!

……

Ye Buping rested for a while, and just when he was about to break into the battle, a series of strange titles were suddenly unlocked.

Ding!Won "Nothing! You can recognize this formation!" At the beginning, 30, missed.

Ding!On the 30th day of the 24th day of the lunar month, I won the "25-hour Dirty Land Reincarnation Experience Volume" ([-]).

Ding!"Nothing is fair to me! My lord's strategy is ten thousand times better than mine! Whoops!" Special, failed.

Ding!Obtained the special level "Bold long-eared thief! Why don't you surrender to my lord? Whoops!", and won "Hokage Coin Bag"*1.

Ye Buping was confused, what kind of mess is this?

[Classmate Xiaoai, could you please explain what these are? 】

[Returning to the host, the system determines that it has nothing to do with me.As for what they mean, speculation one: someone formulates a plan against the host; speculation two: someone formulates the plan and proudly announces it to his subordinates.His subordinates praised the Lord for his leadership. 】

Ye Buping thought about it for a while, and it was indeed what classmate Xiao Ai had guessed.only……

[What the hell is this? 】

[I don’t know either...Oh, the system just sent me the information."嘤嘤嘤" is a coquettish term that means being anti-biological. 】

Anti-biological, isn’t that undead?Will the undead act coquettishly?Still screaming?

[Host, this is just a metaphor. 】

Well, Ye Buping can only borrow a hot word from the noun bank - it's really a wonderful metaphor for jiojio.

But then again.Now that the Necromancer has made a detailed plan, I have to be careful.Of course it is best to contact the outside world.I'll discuss with the seniors on how to deal with it. I'm afraid it won't be possible on my own.

However, this damn ancient tomb can't even use the communication box.

[Classmate Xiaoai, do you have any plans? 】With Xiao Ai’s intelligent search, Ye Buping feels very convenient.This saves him from searching one by one in the mall.