I started my horror resurgence from Naruto

Long time no see,

The rotten machine of the Hyuga family, which had been running at low power, was accelerated. What Hyuga Naraku felt was that from that night on, the number of various night patrols by the clan doubled, and 24-hour rotating surveillance posts were set up, so that even if Hyuga Naraku stayed in his room late at night and did not go out, he would feel like he was being spied on from time to time.

Although it was just a sweep over a large area, with no specific target in focus and no feeling of malice, but as a member of the Byakugan clan and with ghosts living in the shadows, Hinata Naraku was extremely sensitive to the feeling of being "spied on".

The other clan members also sensed it to some extent, but no one said anything. After all, the Hyuga clan’s main family was supreme. Besides, compared to the possibility of having their privacy snooped on, it was better than being "disappeared" quietly in the room.

"Don't do weird things in the house anymore!"

Hinata Naraku sighed slightly, and warned Sadako and Oni in his heart that they should not fiddle with the mirror, look through the phone book, or cover themselves with the quilt in the house in the future... It would be too weird if they were accidentally spotted by a pair of white eyes while scanning the picture.

Sadako was very understanding. She had already adjusted the angle of the mirror so that it was fixed facing Hinata Naraku's bed. The only thing she was unhappy about was that she could not cover Hinata Naraku with a blanket.

[Sadako's intimacy remains the same—]

The ghost caller was very annoyed and irritated. She just liked to look through the phone book when she had nothing to do. Although there were only two numbers written on it, she was particularly keen on this hobby.

[The ghost called and was in a bad mood, and the intimacy fluctuated slightly~~]

"Don't worry, this kind of day won't last too long." Hinata Naraku comforted him in his heart. He stood up, pushed open the table and closed the diary. The previous handwriting on the diary had been made old by him, and the number of words on it was increasing. It seemed that he still maintained a good habit of keeping a diary.

Closing the diary and turning off the videotape playing on TV, Hinata Naraku closed the wooden window and locked it from the inside. Outside, several patrol teams of [Cataracts] were tracking the remaining footprints in the courtyard, trying to find the whereabouts of the "kidnapper" when he left.

Hard work pays off, with the help of the keen observation of the White Eyes, they followed a strange and incomplete trail - it didn't look like a footprint, because it was sharp and slender, but more like a strange tail occasionally dragging on the ground, leaving intermittent marks.

The trace extended all the way to the backyard and finally stopped in front of a lonely rockery.

“???” Several [Cataracts] looked at each other and fell into deep thought as they looked at the stone rockery in front of them, wondering how come all the traces disappeared here.

This lonely rockery is still far away from the outer wall. Could the person have flown out, or...

After half an hour.

Mud and rocks flew everywhere, and a bottomless pit was dug out from the bottom of the rockery. Then, they were very brave and crawled into the hole one after another.

It was pitch black, deep, with extremely low visibility, and the air was filled with gloomy humidity mixed with some kind of corrosive, sour smell.

There was an inexplicable sense of danger in this cave, perhaps coming from the foul smell in the air, or from some sharp scrapes on the wall. Also, at the corner ahead was a tattered lower body of a human being, half-embedded in the dirt like an onion.

Going deeper, there is a fork in the road, and after the fork is another fork in the road. It is so densely packed that it looks like an underground maze. Even with bare eyes, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the scenery deep in the maze in such darkness.

They looked at each other, then returned to their tribe with the hairless lower body.

Within the clan.

Several middle-aged and elderly men who had not yet slept, with their eyes wide open and scary white, were gathering around a table, meticulously examining the two thighs on the table that were hairless, bald, missing key parts, and felt strange.

"It is undoubtedly a human-shaped thigh, but there is no ..."

"The skin is smooth without even a pore. It's obviously incomplete, but there's no sign of decay. Its vitality is so strong that it doesn't seem like that of a flesh-and-blood animal."

"It looks like a human but not a human. Does it belong to the human race? Where is the upper body? What is hidden in the underground maze? Are our missing people also in the depths of the underground maze?"

After a discussion full of questions, no answers were obtained, but it was obvious that the truth might be hidden underground.

Hinata Hiashi frowned. He thought of the day when Kakashi Hatake also dug a hole in the woods. He didn't pay attention to it at that time, but now thinking about it, that hole should be the same as the hole in the rockery.

of course,

Mizuki could not have been the builder of this underground maze. At best, he just happened to discover the cave, and then took the opportunity to instigate the Jinchuriki to lose control that day, and then luckily escaped and hid.

Then,

Who dug this underground maze?

Or,

Who in the entire Konoha has the ability to build such a huge project underground, and has the courage to dig the entrance to the home of the famous Hyuga family? Obviously, it is Danzo Shimura.

The underground maze and the roots naturally match each other, don't they?

"Arrange people to search down there. Be careful and pay attention to potential dangers. Also, don't alarm the rats hiding underground." Hinata Hiashi said coldly, "We must not only rescue the missing tribesmen, but also catch the Root in the act of planning. Then we can force Sarutobi Hiruzen to give us an explanation, otherwise..."

The rest of the words were not spoken, but everyone present understood it at the same time, and a ferocious sneer appeared on their faces.

at the same time,

In a forest about a hundred kilometers away from Konoha Village, a pitcher plant-like mayfly creature crawled out from the ground, with a clearly visible suture scar on its naked waist.

"One of these two legs is long and the other is short. Black Zetsu's needlework skills are so terrible. This greatly affects my ability to squat and imagine the feeling of pooping!!" White Zetsu No. 178 complained unhappily.

At the place where he emerged from the ground, two long robes with black backgrounds and red clouds fluttered in the wind. Under the windproof hats on their heads, two stern faces were looking towards the direction of Konoha. One of them had evil black and red pupils, and a magatama that seemed to appear and disappear was slowly spinning...

"What does it feel like to be back home?" His voice was so hoarse as if his throat had been stabbed by a knife. Combined with the strange wrinkles on his face, he looked like a giant deep-sea shark that had transformed into a human form.

He is Hoshigaki Kisame. Originally, he was not supposed to be on this mission, but the strange new humanoid species in the intelligence really attracted him.

His companion did not answer his question, but just looked at him with his evil eyes and said sinisterly, "My stupid Ou Doudou, Nissan specially found an opportunity to come back to see you."

.......