Uchiha of another world

Chapter 23. Blood debt must be tasted with blood

In an alley, Banxia looked up through the cracks in the roof and looked at the full moon in the night sky. Standing next to him was an old man. He was the pharmacist Banxia brought from Carlos House.

At this time, the pharmacist looked at Banxia with a confused look on his face. He placed a piece of cloth on the ground and drew some strange patterns. He was about to urge him to save people, but he saw Banxia suddenly slapping the opposite person.

"The art of psychic."

The next moment, with the pharmacist stunned, a cloud of white mist burst out. The white mist dissipated, and another Banxia appeared in front of him with An Qi and An Luo.

"This...this..." The pharmacist looked at Banxia in confusion and pointed at the sudden appearance of An Qi, An Luo, and Banxia, ​​and was speechless for a moment.

An Qi and An Luo were also a little dumbfounded. After Banxia explained, they reluctantly accepted the facts in front of them.

This is when An Qi pointed to Banxia who was carrying An Luo and asked, "Then who is he?"

"A clone of me."

Banxia said casually, not wanting to explain too much, because he couldn't explain it clearly.

It was also his first time to use this technique. The man named Uchiha Madara in the dream taught him four techniques in total.

And this clone technique was just instilled into his brain by Madara not long ago.

The psychic technique was learned together with the Reincarnation of the Earth.

But speaking of learning, in fact Madara directly instilled his understanding and use of the technique, and even his insights into Banxia's brain.

Invisibly, Banxia even skipped the learning process and directly copied what Madara instilled in his brain, and was able to directly perform ninjutsu and truly turn it into his own.

This night, a filthy reincarnation, a clone technique, and a psychic technique had exhausted all his chakra.

Moreover, due to the quality of the chakra in the body, the reincarnation of the dirty land is not really a success, but it is not a failure either.

It's just a little different from what Madara instilled in the brain.

After An Qi and An Luo finally digested it, Banxia also released the clone. He no longer had the chakra to maintain the clone.

"Where should we go next?" the pharmacist asked Noono, then thought for a while and then said, "Why don't we escape from the city now when it's dark?"

An Qi supported the weak An Luo, frowned at the pharmacist's handsome brows, and asked, "Where are the people in the house?"

The pharmacist was speechless for a moment, with a guilty look on his face, and lowered his head and whispered, "Dead, everyone is dead except me."

After hearing this, An Qi's face instantly turned pale. She remembered something. In this Lucheng, in addition to the General's Mansion, there is another mansion.

"My uncle, and my cousin Jasmine." An Qi murmured to herself. Suddenly she looked at Banxia's pale face for help and said nothing.

She understood that her request was a bit excessive, because now the city might become alert because of their sudden disappearance, and she might even face a desperate situation because of it.But she could never let go of her biological uncle and cousin Jasmine.

Just thinking about what happened to the innocent Jasmine that day made her heart ache.

Banxia also remembered that innocent girl. He remembered that this girl was called the little witch by the servants and maids.

"Come on, lead the way."

An Qi's answer was Banxia's gentle words.

For some reason, An Qi couldn't help but shed tears after hearing his words, sliding down her beautiful face. Even An Luo was a little moved.

"Thank you." An Luo weakly thanked him with respect.

Banxia felt the empty power in her body, looked at the sky, and said, "Let's go before they find out."

An Qi and An Luo nodded and led the way.

The pharmacist looked at the three people leaving and struggled in his heart.

Now that the Carlos family is finished, is there any need for me to continue to follow?

He thought he was favored by the Carlos family, but it didn't seem necessary to risk his life.

After struggling for a while, he thought of the kindness the Carlos family had given him over the years, the care they had given to his family, and the people in his own family. He then looked at the two of them walking further and further away, and An Luo on Ban Xia's back.Finally, he calmed down, raised his head, let out a long sigh, and trotted to follow.

When the four of them came to a mansion, the door was open.

An Qi stopped in front of the door, afraid to go in.

She desperately smelled the smell of blood emanating from the door, and she was scared and timid.

An Luo's expression, which was crawling on Ban Xia's back, also became extremely gloomy. His moist eyes blurred his vision and he remained silent.

Finally, I entered the mansion, and there were corpses everywhere.

When An Qi saw the middle-aged man standing upright in the yard with arrows stuck in his body and the hilt of his sword, he opened his eyes and looked into the distance, but there was no trace of life in his whole person. Behind him, the innocent girl lay In the pool of blood, in the corner of her eyes, hung a drop of crystal clear tears.

At this time, An Qi's tear glands finally couldn't help but collapsed.

"Uncle~~Jasmine"

An Qi shouted tremblingly, wanting to shout in pain and vent her heart, but her reason told her that she couldn't do this.

This pain broke her heart.This kind of pain made her hate it so much.Make her almost crazy,

But it is useless to cry like this.

No matter how painful it is, you can't bring back the lost person.

An Qi was in extreme pain and understood,

"Blood stains..." An Qi's eyes were red, with a sense of murder in her body. She had never felt such hatred or pain. She looked at the scene in front of her, thinking about what those people did to the Carlos family. For what he did, thinking about the lost Carlos and the relatives of the twelve families, he shouted in a deep voice, "It must be paid for with blood."

The rain is getting heavier.

In this endless sadness, An Qi picked up Jasmine, the pharmacist carried the middle-aged man on his back, and the group left the city through the west gate.

Here is the Hanshan Forest 1000 meters away from the west gate. After burying Jasmine's father and daughter here, the three of them rested in a cave.

Fortunately, the pharmacist carried his medicine box on his back before leaving. He checked An Luo's injuries. Although the injuries were not serious, the muscles throughout his body were severely strained and the meridians throughout his body were atrophic.

This is the sequelae of forced use of Onikiri secrets.

At this time, the weather was not crowded, but fortunately there was some dry firewood and weeds in the cave. Banxia lit a fire and sat by the fire, trying to dry the wet clothes stuck to his body.

But An Qi had no intention of drying her clothes.

She looked at the rain falling in the night sky with an expressionless face, her eyes were lifeless, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

All these changes came too suddenly and too fast, so fast that it was hard to accept.

"Carrying it with your body is not the best way." Ban Xia couldn't bear it, came to An Qi, and said, "Two days later, we will go for revenge, but before that, I hope you can pay a little attention to your health. .”

"It's okay." An Qi's eyes were still unfocused, she looked ahead silently, and replied indifferently with a clean tone without any nonsense,

Banxia frowned, grabbed An Qi's hand, and regardless of her struggle, forced her to the fire under the surprised eyes of An Luo and Yao Shi.

As soon as Ban Xia let go, An Qi fell beside the fire, unable to hold back her emotions anymore and burst into tears.