I Set off a Night Walk of a Hundred Ghosts in the Ninja World

"If you have to ask why, there is only one reason:"

"He is our Lord Huang."

Yan opened the cover and added in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Kaguya-kun Maro's eyes suddenly became more alive, although he withdrew his gaze from Ruinaique, and looked into the distance.

And in Heian-kyo, which is separated by endless planes,

In the same sea area, the ghost ships suddenly broke through the thick fog of the deep sea and headed towards the predetermined direction.

【Sorry,】

【From now on, my power belongs only to my lord. 】

He slowly wiped off the blue blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the pupil standing at the bow of the ship with respect.

........

The ice armor constructed by Xueyouhun was torn apart again, and the little beast lay on the boy's shoulder without any strength.

Huang's body was also imprisoned in an orderly manner by the ice, without the foundation and support of the Phoenix Fire, this time the blood in his body was being imprisoned.

but,

a little,

Almost!

Sangouyu was spinning crazily in the boy's pupils, his rigid thoughts were mobilized with all his strength at this moment, and the similar idea of ​​giving up was suppressed in the farthest corner of the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment.

strength,

What power do you have that you can use?

The scarlet pupils covered the blood vessels that permeated upwards, the body was constantly being frozen, and Xue Youhun was already sealed by the cold ice crystals.

'Boom boom boom. '

In the quiet environment, the weak and inaudible breathing was suppressed by the sound of the heartbeat, but such a sound was almost reduced.

One step away, separated by mountains and seas that cannot be crossed.

[Recently, have you been relying too much on the power brought by youkai and Sharingan? 】

Thoughts of remorse roar in this desperate situation,

However, when the bones of his body were sealed by the ice, when the blood vessels stopped flowing, when the Sharingan became dim and slowly stopped spinning, when the biting cold approached the brain and heart, Huang suddenly found a person who was loved by others. The power that had been forgotten for too long found the blood that had been buried for three years.

Who are you?

It's Huang, the one who inherited the name of Uchiha!

Death?

Stepping into the blood mist alone, facing the four hundred ninjas of Yanyin,

In the past year, when did he not face death?

At that weakest moment, no one could reduce it, so what is it now!

The boy's body was trembling, his blood began to beat, and the writing sharing eyes stranded in his pupils began to rotate slowly,

not only that,

A series of ferocious veins started from his arms, clinging to the back of his hands, and clinging to his forehead. There were also fangs and sharp claws that appeared at this moment.

'bass. '

A cherry-pink demon flame suddenly rises outside its body surface,

A series of bloodstains were cut open by invisible force on the skin, and the unsealed blood began to stain the outer layer of ice.

None of this is human performance,

All of this is beyond the changes of the past, as if to exhaust all the power, it is changing in an irreversible direction!

【but,】

【So what? 】

【Even if you become a ghost,】

【I also want,】

【Wake you up! 】

"Vampire Art - Demonization!"

"Vampire Art - Explosive Blood!"

'Crack. '

The cold ice covering the boy's body shattered at this moment, and with the power of this moment of ghost transformation, Huang finally crossed this last step, but it was also the last step.

The power in his body was completely dried up, the bones and tendons in his body were in a mess, and his whole body was covered with a layer of blood-red ice armor.

However, he finally touched the monster girl who fell into a deep sleep and fell into eternal winter.

On that day, in another world, the other party did everything in the same way, responding to his wish at the risk of being rejected by the world.

[However, your hands are really cold. 】

[Xueli. 】

After putting the last bit of temperature belonging to humans or ghosts into the slender palm, the world became completely silent.

###Chapter 290 Seven This is, my Lord Onmyoji. ###

【Eternal Flower,】

[It is a pure white flower that blooms in the ice and snow. It has the power to heal all living beings, and it is also the power that human beings most desire. 】

"Are you also here to ask for immortality flowers?"

'Then take it. '

I stand on the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking down at all kinds of human beings below, and predicting the future of these visitors.

Pitiful.

[In the past hundred years, I have seen too many travelers. 】

[For a hundred years, their desire has never changed. They traveled thousands of miles and climbed the Baichuan Snow Mountain with various reasons and excuses, just to get a petal of the "Eternal Flower". 】

[However, their passionate feelings after getting the petals will be extinguished by the ruthless snowstorm in an instant, and together with their bodies, they will be permanently frozen in this snow field and become a part of the decoration of the mountain. 】

[Humans, why do you always want to gain power that you cannot control? 】

But this longing was broken one night.

His appearance is like the spring blooming from the cold ice field, like the flowers and plants silent under the ice are stretching their branches wantonly,

Everything is so ridiculous.

'Does anyone really want the Immortal Flower now? '

I looked at the human being in my field of vision with disgust,

[young,]

【weak,】

[Not worth mentioning. 】

Probably from where I heard the rumors about the 'Eternal Flower'.

OK then,

Say your prayers now!

However, after a long silence, the opening chapter is an apology.

【Feel sorry. 】

Ah,

I dismiss it,

This kind of playing hard to get is performed more than once.

Human beings are really troublesome. They are clearly chasing after their desires, but they have to win sympathy by pretending to be weak and pitiful.

[But now I must rely on your strength. 】

The little guy in the field of vision suddenly became firm, not only in his eyes, but also in his heart.

At this moment, all the weak and weak were restrained to the bone.

Also, what did he say?

power?

whose power?

Is it mine?

Isn't it 'Eternal Flower'?

I didn't answer, just silently looked at that little guy who was as weak as an ant, and the nameless contract also maintained the fate between me and him here.

Yes,

This weak human really wants to borrow my power,

Because I can feel the anxiety, trembling, fear and determination from his soul.

up to you,

For the sake of being the first human being to want to rely on my power.

But how much power can you drive that belongs to me when you are so weak?

After all, it is beyond self-control.

It's been a while since we met again, right?