naruto nightfall

"You are really persistent." The young man smiled and said, "Believe me, you don't want to know."

"Although you and I have different purposes, I will not harm you, at least until I leave you."

"I believe you don't need to say this, you already know it."

Yue Ye frowned slightly and said, "What you say is unfounded, do you think I will believe it?"

"You are really suspicious by nature, okay then." The young man spread his hands helplessly and said:

"If this is the case, then I can only..."

Having said this, he smiled slightly and said, "I choose to seal it for you."

Moonlight Night: "………………Ha."

"There is no way." He said helplessly: "It's not time to let you know the truth yet, so I can only choose what you said before and help you and those humble servants re-seal it. "

"Humble..." Yue Ye asked, "Are you very noble?"

Upon hearing this, the young man's smiling expression froze and disappeared instantly.

"Maybe...it used to be."

"Okay." The young man recovered and said to Yue Ye: "In short, it is easy to seal it again, and it is difficult to say it."

"Why?" Yue Ye asked somewhat puzzled.

"Before sealing it, we must first create a place that can cut off and interfere with spiritual power."

"Its power comes from spirit and thoughts, that is to say the soul. To put it more clearly, there is a powerful spiritual force behind it that is controlling it."

Seeing Yue Ye's half-understanding expression, the young man raised his hand slightly, and then white silk threads suddenly dropped under each of his fingers. Under the silk threads was a puppet.

"So, do you understand?" The young man asked, staring at the moonlit night.

Yue Ye nodded slightly and said: "The spirit is equal to the thread, and the puppet is it. In other words, we must first create a place where the thread is cut off, then it will lose power, and then just consume all its remaining power."

The young man nodded slightly and said, "That's right. A puppet that has lost its silk threads will only have the last moment of struggle before the threads are severed."

"Moreover." Yue Ye continued to ask, "Can I beat it?"

"This." The young man stared at Yue Ye who looked serious and said:

"Work hard, you should be able to do it."

After saying that, he added: "It doesn't matter if you can't beat him. There is still me. I didn't expect much from you."

Yue Ye: "..." This person is familiar, right?

"Really..." Yue Ye glared at him, then left to recover.

When he regained consciousness, he found that he was surrounded by thick fog. He opened his eyes hard and could barely see the unconscious villagers stationed around the house.

And on their bodies, there were several blood stains scratched by sickles.

Yue Ye curiously stepped forward to examine their wounds. When she got closer, she discovered that those marks still exuded weak soul power.

Then, an incredible scene appeared. Several people on the ground suddenly began to twitch, and then a white light flashed above their bodies. Then, they suddenly stood upright, and their godless pupils lit up with a black light as dark as ink. .

"By the way, I forgot to tell you." At this time, a voice came from Yue Ye's mind to remind:

"The souls of those injured by its scythe will be pulled out and devoured, and then controlled by the power of the soul attached to its scythe."

"You didn't say anything until a knife was placed on your neck." Yue Ye held her forehead speechlessly.

Then he used magic to trap several people. For safety reasons, he used special barriers that completely cut off contact with the outside world.

Then he called the village chief and others to briefly inform him of the plan he planned to implement.

The village chief nodded and said: "If the information is reliable, then this may not be a good plan."

"But..." He changed the topic and said: "How do you know this information? Is it reliable?"

"It concerns the safety of the village, so we must be cautious."

"Don't worry." Yue Ye said calmly: "I will use earth escape to build a safe and secret entrance and space that can lead to the ground, and set up a secret barrier at the entrance and exit."

"Even if you fail, you will not be harmed at all."

"Besides..." Yue Ye raised her eyes slightly and said confidently: "I will not fail."

After arranging the people in the village, Yue Ye waited for the other party's arrival in the village.

Because the troublesome things have been dealt with, only the immediate matters are left to be solved.

So Yue Ye's thinking began to become fast and agile.

At this time, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

At that time, it could obviously take action directly, so why did it have to leave suddenly?

"Could it be..."

After a brief and quick thought in his brain, he could basically determine its actions and purpose.

The Land of Thunder—Jingzen Temple!

Staring at the approaching shadow clouds in the distance, the abbot closed his eyes slightly and recited the scripture silently.

At the same time, a golden shimmer flashed outside the temple, forming a golden mask that surrounded the entire temple.

"Finally...the day has come." The old abbot slowly opened his eyes and sighed deeply.

At this time, you can see from a distance that directly under the shadow cloud, there is a small black shadow dragging a sickle approaching quickly.

"Old monk, the God of Death has come to visit you." With a long echo, a pair of black eyes with a little blood in them were staring at him.

"You should have followed the way of heaven and given people wisdom and prosperity, so why did you go against heaven and bring endless fear and destruction?"

"This world should have been controlled by us. This was the case hundreds of millions of years ago, and it is the same now."

As he spoke, the shadow clouds behind him gradually spread to the surroundings. In the clouds, thunder and lightning intertwined, violent winds and heavy rains raged, and bursts of black rain fell on the land.

After the creatures on the ground were soaked by the rain, their souls fell into a deep sleep and their bodies were controlled.

Seeing this scene, the abbot frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that its power would be restored to this level just after it woke up.

"Their souls are my best tonic." As he said this, he dropped the sickle in his hand and raised his hands, making a gesture of looking up and worshiping.

Dark spiritual power condensed behind it, and then the shadow of a voluptuous half-human, half-snake woman with long black hair emerged behind it.

"Then... let this world..." Double hoarse voices echoed throughout the forest.

"Become the kingdom of my dreams and return to the control of my god."

As the sound fell, a powerful mental wave rushed from the center of its body to the surroundings.

The powerful mental fluctuations caused the abbot's golden shield to shatter instantly, sending him flying away.

"Old monk, don't die. I have specially adjusted the intensity of the fluctuations for you."

Following the sound, the sickle on the ground returned to its hand, and it gradually approached while dragging it.