Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Infinite City.

Nowhere to see the sun.

There is no day and night, and time and space are reversed and confused.

woohoo-

Gloomy and wanton in the deep space.

Feel the blowing cold wind.

The third Yiwozuo who wound up knew that he had come to the Infinite City again.

He stands on an upside-down high hall.

The golden pupils reflected the upside-down and distorted world.

Step forward.

From the corner of my vision, I can see a porcelain pot in the corner.

It was covered with bright patterns up and down, bathed in darkness, trembling slightly.

soon.

A grotesque figure sprang out from it.

It is all white, with yellow eyes, green lips, and purple fins on top of its head.

Its mouth is at the position of the eyes, the eyes are at the position of the forehead and mouth, and it is a hideous monster with several small arms growing from its head.

Yi Wozuo frowned.

Sneer at it.

Winding Wu, jade pot.

A lunatic who uses pots as his art has a lot of words, so it's best to ridicule and ridicule others.

Weak and obnoxious.

"Master Yiwozuo, I didn't expect us to meet again after half a month."

He said sullenly.

Yi Wozuo said nothing, with a cold face.

"You are still as proud as ever, you are really unattainable, hehehe," Yuhu covered her mouth and smiled strangely, "But now that the Infinite City is opened again, it seems that someone died again, I'm afraid He died at the hands of that brat again."

Yiwozuo walked past him.

The opening of the Infinite City means the death of the ghost of the upper string. Half a month ago, the infinite city was opened for the first time in a century. The hooker Taro of the upper string died at the hands of the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Team, and the opponent was an extremely powerful ninja. That's Uchiha Itachi.

Even that adult appreciated him extremely.

Yiwozuo clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with light.

The purpose of his existence is to constantly climb the peak of martial arts, the strong will always only make him feel excited and not afraid.

He firmly believes that he can defeat all unreachable enemies in the long years.

"Master Yiwozuo is still as scary as ever." In the corridor at the corner, an old man with a swollen forehead and horns on his head was leaning on the wooden wall, looking around timidly.

His eyes flew out.

Most of the wounded ghosts have accumulated here.

The only ones who are still absent are Tong Mo, the second of the top string, and Lu Xuekuu, the new top string.

"It must be the newcomer Shangxian Lu who had his head chopped off."

he muttered.

The weak voice and the gloomy cold wind fell on the ears of the evil ghost with six eyes and a knife on his waist.

One of the first strings, Black Death Mou.

He stands on the suspended ceiling.

There was no trace of sadness or joy on the ferocious face.

"The swordsman named Uchiha Itachi is really exciting."

Hei Si Mou's index finger lightly tapped the long knife at his waist.

His whole life, like Yiwozuo, is generally pursuing the highest realm.

Become an invincible ghost.

All the winding minds are different.

What are they thinking about.

Soon.

There was a harsh hissing sound.

clang--

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the high wall, the gloomy-looking woman was pulling the pipa in her arms.

The world changed accordingly.

The scene is distorted.

After spinning around.

It was a dimly lit lobby with candles burning.

After stabilizing their figures, all the top strings raised their eyes and shot away, and knelt down in unison when they touched the north direction.

Bow to the ground.

His forehead was firmly pressed against the cold ground.

"grown ups!"

They said respectfully.

What responded to them was the gloomy wind and the sound of pens falling.

On a desk full of files.

A man with long black hair and long golden pupils was waving a brush soaked in thick ink in his hand.

The thin figure casts a twisted and extremely long shadow in the flames.

Hit on all the winding bodies.

It makes ghosts shudder.

"The blood skull is dead."

He said.

The faces of all the masters were calm, they had already expected that nine times out of ten it was the newly promoted ghost who had his head cut off, otherwise it wouldn't be Tong Mo.

Tong Mo is an old-fashioned winding machine, possessing power beyond imagination.

After receiving the gift of adults, he is even more invincible.

"Tong Mo is also dead."

The figure behind the desk said lightly.

It was difficult for all the ghosts in this congregation to maintain their composure, and their hearts were aroused in great turmoil.

Child grinding.

Winding II.

How could it be possible to die at the hands of the Ghost Killing Squad?

Even that weird ninja can't do it. In their cognition, the other party is just a guy with weird tricks. The strongest move is the blood-colored pupil like a ghost, and the way to deal with it is also very simple. Just go to the eyes.

With Tong Mo's strength and the curse seal bestowed by the adults, it is impossible to lose.

But right now.

Speaking from an adult's mouth, it is naturally impossible to be fake.

And the one who killed him could only be the swordsman named Uchiha Itachi.

Really incredible!

"However, their deaths were within my expectations, and they died well."

The figure standing behind the desk spoke slowly.

"My lord!" Yiwozuo said.

"Say."

"How did the swordsman named Uchiha Itachi behead Tong Mo?"

"You don't need to know. Anyway, if you meet him again, you should run away. Use all the strength in your life to run away."

An indifferent voice.

Faced with this ambiguous and extremely insulting answer, Yi Wozuo didn't dare to be dissatisfied.

He prostrated himself on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

Escaping is a shame and humiliation for a ghost like him who pursues the highest level.

Even if there is no doubt about death.

He also has to do his best to fight the opponent to the death.

Hei Si Mou was also very aggrieved.

Hundreds of years ago, he lived in the shadow of his elder brother for half a hundred years, but now he has become a ghost and has more powerful power, but he still can only bow down at the feet of others, and he is not even qualified to fight for the front.

"Are you questioning my words?"

The indifferent voice was filled with a chilling killing intent.

All the choirs were silent, and quickly evacuated all the dissatisfaction and humiliation in their hearts.

"Find out your identities and the purpose of your existence."

A sound.

Then came with a bit of awe.

"Speaking of which, do you really know the purpose of your existence?"

"Yiwozuo, tell me."

Yiwozuo, who was prostrate on the ground, immediately responded tremblingly.

"Destroy the ghost killing team and look for the blue flower of the other shore."

"wrong."

"Wrong?" Yi Wozuo broke out in cold sweat.

"Things like the Demon Slayer Corps are just some unsightly garbage. From the moment I arrived, your purpose has been only one... to find the blue Higan flower!"

The figure behind the desk stepped out of the shadows.

The exposed face is engraved with paleness and sinister.

He has extremely long purple eye shadows, and blue hook earrings hanging from his ears.

If Itachi was here, he would be shocked.

The man in front of him, the adult in the mouth of all the ghosts, is one of the Konoha Sannin who is famous in the ninja world.

Orochimaru!

He stood up in the hall, looking down at the Shangxian ghosts kneeling on the ground in fear.

An extremely strong ghostly breath permeated from his body.

"What about Uchiha Itachi?"

"Don't worry about him, you just need to help me find the blue Bana flower in the future."

"Understood, my lord."

in unison.

"Then there is one more thing I need to let you know. I already have a candidate for the vacancy after Tong Mo's death."

The ghosts were startled.

The ghosts of Shangxian have been extremely rare existences since the birth of Twelve Ghost Moons. Every death is a substitute.

Airborne a Blood Skull was the first of its kind before, but the position of Shangxianzhilu is not a big deal, it is the bottom anyway, but right now the crucial position of Shangxianzhiji is still airborne.

The ghosts have complicated thoughts.

Orochimaru took all of this into his heart.

But no words.

He just smiled coldly.

"Come out, Chuan."

The sound settled.

The pipa girl plucked the strings, and amidst the ear-piercing sound, a figure appeared out of thin air.

Precariously appearing in front of everyone winding up.

It took a few breaths to stabilize his figure.

All the ghosts were astonished.

Staring at the young face in front of him, a faint smile was carved on the featureless face.

of course.

What shocked Gui most was that he didn't have any ghost aura on him, and he looked very weak.

Humanity?

Or an ordinary person?

The ghosts are incomprehensible.

The first thought was that Naruto passed on the wrong person.

How could an ordinary and weak human being be the successor of Twelve Ghost Moons First Quarter II.

The human beings who were sent here did not have any timidity when facing the scene surrounded by evil spirits.

He looked around.

After touching the figure of Orochimaru, he immediately knelt down.

"grown ups."

Everyone was confused when they wound up.

"Get up."

"Thank you sir."

"You guys can see clearly, from now on he will be the new Shangxian No. [-], codenamed Chuan." Orochimaru swept across the ghosts coldly.

"But..." the question came out of his mouth.

But in the next second, Yi Wozuo didn't dare to make any sound, a leg pain gripped his heart.

Orochimaru's cold eyes pierced his torso like a sickle blade.

Yiwozuo swallowed the syllable stuck in his throat, and then said respectfully.

"Yes, my lord."

All the strings are echoed.

They raised their eyes and carefully recorded the human face standing in front of Orochimaru.

Even kneeling in front of an ordinary human being.

They also didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction in front of Dashewan.

The young man called Chuan was smiling all the time.

Facing the fierce and violent Twelve Ghost Moons.

He was unperturbed.

Orochimaru walked to the desk without looking back, and the moment he raised his pen and ink, the sound of the pipa turned the world upside down.

Everyone still didn't dare to move the strings, and it took a long time to get up.

They gritted their teeth and looked at the guy called Chuan, with a fierce and vicious expression on his face.

"Don't look at me like that, we will be partners in the future, please take care of me."

A group of ghosts are around.

Chuan said lightly.

"Inferior human beings." Ban Tiangou looked at the criss-crossing spiral staircase and muttered to himself.

"I have to go and see the grain storage. I have a good appetite today, and I want to eat a few more people." Yuhu walked past Chuan and said faintly.

"I never associate with the weak." Yi Wozuo said bluntly.

Hei Si Mou sneered and passed by.

The six fierce eyes are full of contempt and disdain.

In the cynicism all over the world.

Chuan smiled.

"Everyone is really enthusiastic."

......

Mourning is everywhere.

There are fleeing people everywhere.

There were bursts of bangs.

The flames lit up the dark sky.

Itachi, who was still five years old, stood in the dark hall, looking at the blazing flames in the distance through the half-open window.

A giant fox with nine ferocious tails is raging in the continuous mountains and forests outside Muye Village.

The ninjas came one after another, and all kinds of escapism roared out.

Smelling the faint blood in the air.

Itachi's immature face was extremely dignified.

With a loud bang.

The whole earth trembled.

The sound of crying rang out behind him in the next second.

Itachi closed the window and turned around, following the sound.

He looked at the baby who was still in the swaddle, his tense face gradually became softer.

Itachi gently stroked the baby's body.

There was a murmur in his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, Sasuke."

next second.

The world is spinning.

Everything is moving away quickly.

In the end it becomes nothingness.

Itachi looked around.

Desperately trying to see something.

slowly.

A ray of light tore through the darkness.

Pierced into the pitch-black pupils.

It is a familiar scene.

Butterfly House.

Itachi slowly sat up on the head of the bed, rubbed his temple with one finger, and subconsciously wandered away.

White ceiling.

Brown curtains.

And the familiar girl with two ponytails, Aoi Kanzaki.

She screamed immediately after seeing Itachi's figure.

"Master Uchiha, you're awake!"

Familiar words, strange sensuality.

Respectfully.

Very uncomfortable.

"Just call me Itachi." Itachi said lightly.

"Okay, Itachi-sama!" Aoi Kanzaki blurted out, and turned her head with a broom.

The reason why she is so respectful.

On the one hand, it is because it is facing the column.

On the other hand, she had accomplished the glorious deed of Itachi slaying the second child of Usage.

This made her fall in admiration.

Facing the performance of Aoi Kanzaki.

Itachi held his forehead and said nothing.

He continued to swipe four times.

There were no other figures in the empty room.

In other words, he was the only one in this ward.

Maybe it was Zhu's treatment.

Itachi let out a long breath.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains rise and fall in the breeze, and the golden sunlight pours out from the cracks, flowing on the ground like water.

Aoi Kanzaki stood at the entrance of Butterfly House, staring blankly, eyes full of admiration.

"How long have I been sleeping this time?" Itachi's voice was still a little tired.

"It's been three days." Aoi Kanzaki stood straight.

"Three days?" Itachi was startled.

"Yeah, you can't be wrong, it's been three days, and this is the morning of the fourth day."

Itachi frowned slightly.

That station on Tianzhu Mountain had really overdrawn his body too much, Tsukiyomi Setsuna Susano was the master of almost everyone, even now, Itachi's eyes were shrouded in fatigue.

He rubbed his eyes.

Put these things aside for now.

"Where's Tanjiro Mizuko?" Itachi asked.

Aoi Kanzaki looked puzzled.

Shaking his head.

Itachi didn't ask any more questions.

He moved his body and looked out.

The world is bright and bright.

"By the way! I have to report this to Butterfly Ninja immediately!" Aoi Kanzaki said suddenly.

Butterfly endured thousands of exhortations and asked her to notify her as soon as Itachi woke up.

Aoi Kanzaki hurriedly turned around.

Just got out the door.

He bumped into a beautiful shadow head-on.

A faint fragrance permeates the air.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

Aoi Kanzaki lowered her head and continued to rush out.

"What's the matter, so anxious?" An indifferent voice.

Aoi Kanzaki was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head immediately, and the face that greeted her was extremely familiar.

It is Butterfly Ninja.

She stands in the radiance.

Slightly smiling.

"Master Butterfly Ninja!"

"Itachi... Lord Itachi... he's awake!" Kanzaki Aoi said intermittently.

The moment the words settle.

The wind howled beside him.

Butterfly blinked and disappeared.