Naruto, the ghost of Naruto

Ninja school, first grade classroom.

A thin blond boy was lying on the desk in the corner, fast asleep. The thunderous and noisy class could not shake him in the slightest.

Suddenly, the entire classroom became quiet. The teacher on the podium couldn't help but cover his face. All the children looked at the blond boy lying in the corner, very seriously.

"...Three, two, one!"

Minghua stood up in an instant, walked down the stairs, passed by Teacher Iruka, said hello to relieve himself, and hurriedly rushed out of the classroom door.

"It's been a month since school started, and he's only been sleeping. He's never attended a class, and I don't know how this monster could come to school."

"Hehe, a monster is a monster. Except for him, everyone sleeps all day long and goes to the toilet on time every day...and then disappears. He doesn't come back until school is over."

"Forget it, don't worry about him. The teacher has handed out the test papers. I will definitely do well in the test this time."

The children, who were neither evil nor good, made noise for a while, and after laughing at the thin blond boy, they turned their attention to the monthly exam papers that were taken yesterday in the hands of Teacher Xiang.

"No.1, Haruno Sakura."

A pink and tender little girl ran up to the podium briskly, picked up the test paper in Teacher Iruka's hand, and said happily: "Thank you."

Then, she turned around and jumped back like a Tathagata.

"Wait... there's another one." The teacher interrupted her.

"No.2, Uzumaki Naruto."

The little girl named Haruno Sakura was stunned and looked to the left of the two connected empty seats.

The entire class fell silent, looking to the left of the two connected empty seats.

"Stop talking about others, take care of yourself first..." Teacher Iruka shouted, and then showed a slight smile of pleasure. These little brats make trouble every day, and now they know how sad it is.

At this time, the toilet.

Minghua closed the door tightly, squatted on the toilet lid, and looked at his right hand.

This hand was pure white and flawless, with the fatness left over from infancy. However, in the next moment, it twisted and turned into a red and slightly black... ghost hand.

It has spread to half the arm, almost reaching the elbow.

Transformation.

The ninja student who has only been in school for a month is still reciting the basic knowledge of ninja. He has already mastered one of the graduation exams and talked about the exquisite ninjutsu of ninja.

"I just traveled through time. Why do I have such a unicorn arm? I was single for 22 years in my previous life and didn't have a chance to exercise..."

Minghua was covered in cold sweat, drenching his whole body and looking very painful.

Having this ghost hand not only has no advantages, but also has great disadvantages.

Violence, darkness, killing and destruction are exuded all the time, interfering with Minghua's consciousness, and every time the sun sets, a strange energy bursts out from the ghost's hand, eroding the intact body, and every time it breaks his heart. , from a little rosy to the terrifying appearance it is now.

Fortunately, change is a quality of chakra. If you want to transform, you only need to solve two difficulties. One is to control the movement of chakra, and the second is the sense of space geometry.

The average ninja student needs three years to learn to control the movement of chakra, but if you want to gain a sense of spatial geometry, it depends on your talent. Most people need six years, which happens to be the time for the first graduation exam of the ninja school.

However, Minghua is not from this world, but from another world. He won the World Youth Mathematics Competition at the age of 16. At that time, he had just entered college and had no systematic discussions with other mathematicians. I broke out of the way.

And what he was doing before he died was deducing the multi-dimensional space model of the universe, including zero-dimensional points, one-dimensional lines, two-dimensional surfaces, and three-dimensional bodies. He wanted to fully explore the four-dimensional space structure.

Unfortunately

, he had just taken a step and threw himself on the street under the cry of truth.

However, after discovering that his right hand was abnormal, he easily found the existence of chakra based on his past experience in practicing Qigong.

As for the transformation technique, generally those in the first year of high school can use it flexibly if they have a clear understanding of three dimensions. What's more, the world-famous Minghua can even master some of the secret changes at his fingertips.

As long as the ghost hand does not corrode the mind, one can easily create a shadow clone.

The clone technique is just a layer of skin, while the shadow clone can even transform various body tissues, which requires biological knowledge. For him who scored a perfect score in the college entrance examination, it is not really difficult.

After a while, he recovered from the pain, glanced at the black and red ghost hands, controlled his body and left the toilet, heading towards a secluded dense green forest.

After avoiding the sunlight, he came to the foot of the big tree, sat cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, and began to practice.

Being a human for two lifetimes gave him a strong mental power, which allowed him to easily distract himself and perform ten functions, and these ten functions were all used to suppress the erosion of the ghost hand on himself.

One mind is to refine the cellular energy, the other mind is to mix the spiritual power with it, and the other mind is to blast the refined chakra away at the ghost hand.

Now, Minghua can clearly see what is going on with the Ghost Hand itself. It is endless darkness, endless blood, and endless killing...

Naturally, relying solely on the chakra extracted by oneself is simply a mantis trying to act like a chariot.

Fortunately, his father in this world left a gift to him before he died. In his abdomen, the demon fox, the head of the nine tailed beasts, was sealed here.

When Minghua used all his chakra to attack the ghost hand, the energy of the nine-tails was not suppressed. It was very active and simple. He used his mind to seduce, and when he wanted to let go of his body to accommodate the energy of the nine-tails, it roared. He screamed at the ghost hand.

Use only one thought to control the opening and closing of the seal, maintaining the extreme balance of the body's endurance of the nine-tails energy. Otherwise, it will trigger a chain reaction. The nine-tails energy will collapse the spirit and will, causing the ghost hand to quickly erode the body. Even if he recovers, he will not be able to survive. Minghua, who is so powerful, can no longer resist the ghost hand. I believe that within six months, he will transform into a demon...

"The path to immortality is long, even though heretics and evil spirits are endless, my heart is immortal... I wonder if I can live forever?"

Minghua let out a long sigh, but what he was lamenting was not the ghost hand, but that he was the only one in this world.

The ancients are not seen before, and the comers are not seen later.

Thinking of the leisure of heaven and earth, but sullenly!

Nowadays, I can only explain my feeling of loneliness with some words that, although I am a stranger, are the most hometown.

After that, use the six minds to forget about yourself and commune with the heaven and earth.

Falling limbs, dethroning intelligence, leaving the form to know, the same as Datong, this is called sitting and forgetfulness.

To put it simply, it is an extremely deep level of brain activity, similar to deep sleep, but so deep that even the "self" is forgotten.

This can restore your mental and physical strength.

Otherwise, he, who had been "cultivating immortality" every night since he was a baby and resisting being possessed by demons, would have died suddenly long ago.

Time passed little by little, and as he sat and forgot, interacting with the world, his golden hair gradually turned as black as ink, and his blue pupils turned into clear amber.

Finally, Minghua woke up. He stroked a trace of black hair in front of his eyes. In this state, he was still in the state of sitting and forgetfulness. He could squeeze out some time to do other things, and after a period of time, he would leave. This state.

If you guessed correctly, this should be the "immortal mode" of this world, but it is different from any other immortal mode in this world.

It can be seen from the fact that only the hair and eyes have changed and there are no other marks.

Although his strength has increased in this state, his life quality has not been sublimated, and it is much weaker than other immortal modes.

However, Minghua believed that his current state was definitely not weaker than other immortal modes.