Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

Ban Xingjian tried his best not to let Xing Jian know about the bad things in the clan, but with Quan Nai's big trumpet and a group of loyal attendants, these things couldn't be hidden from him at all.

Xing Jian threw himself into the arms of the young man, sullenly, "Will you marry a wife and have children after I pass away?"

"You'll be fine!"

Madara subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly, but he knew that this was nothing more than self-deception, even if there was blood in Hashirama, it only made Hoshimi's complexion look a little better, and it didn't have much effect on the actual condition.

Madara is used to death, but cannot face Hoshimi's death directly.

His thin lips curled into a sharp arc, and he was silent for a while before asking hoarsely, "Do you want me to do this?"

"I don't want it!" The young man hugged his thin waist tightly, and buried his face in his abdomen, "Although it is very selfish, I feel terrible when I think that you will belong to someone else in the future."

Madara laughed, "Hey, you don't know our Uchiha tradition, do you?"

Tradition?what is that?

With the boy's puzzled eyes, Madara explained: "To open Sharingan, you need strong emotional stimulation. Correspondingly, the people in the Uchiha family are passionate and paranoid. If you don't meet the one you love, that's all. It’s a lifetime.” So even if you are gone, I will miss you for the rest of my life.

Is this why the clan elders came here again and again?

The cause and effect were clearly connected in his mind, Xing Jian caressed the man's handsome and deep eyebrows, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you would have a virtuous wife and a few lovely children..."

"What are you talking about!" Madara interrupted directly, "Even without you, I wouldn't be able to fulfill the wishes of those old guys." He grabbed that delicate white hand and branded a fiery kiss on his palm, "Except for you, No one can come into my heart."

The man's deep and magnetic voice was soft and gentle, like a fine and dense net that engulfed the young man in it, Xing Jian was unusually embarrassed, and his white jade-like earlobes were smeared with thin red.

Can't you listen to love?

As if he had discovered a big secret, Madara smiled lowly, and his joy and sweetness were clearly conveyed to the other party through his vibrating chest. He lowered his head, and said something in the young man's ear, so Hoshimi's cheeks and neck became familiar. tomato.

Madara looked at it strangely, and couldn't help teasing him, until he bullied the young man to a mess and begged for mercy in a low voice.

He hugged the limp boy into his arms, and pressed his chin against the other's hair, "Want to go out to play?"

Xingjian must be very excited to hear such a good thing on weekdays, but considering that the weather has not turned warm, he thought for a while, "Forget it, it will be bad if you get sick."

"I heard that there is a place where epiphyllum is about to bloom, do you really want to go and see it?" When he heard the news, his first reaction was that the boy would definitely like it.

want to see!Xing Jian was about to move, "This season is not yet the time when Epiphyllum blooms."

"It is said that it is near the hot spring, and the temperature is very high. So, are you going?"

Someone no longer hesitated, "Yes!"

They stayed there for two days and two nights, and finally witnessed the whole process of Epiphyllum blooming.Layers upon layers of pure white petals open one after another, and then wither after a short period of splendor. The ultimate vitality and death collide to produce the most primitive color of life.

The strong pulse of life shook people's hearts, and even Uchiha Madara, who was insensitive to life and death, couldn't help being moved. He suddenly understood why Hoshimi paid special attention to those seemingly insignificant things.

"Isn't it beautiful?" The boy's voice was soft and soft, as if he was worried about scaring something.

"Ah."

The heart was beating in his chest, beating out an unfamiliar rhythm again and again, Madara was eager to do something to vent this extremely complicated emotion, so he slowly lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms, sharing his feelings with her.

The mist from the hot spring surrounds this relatively closed space, creating a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere in the mist.The boy's back was shiny and fair without any blemishes, no matter how many times he brushed it, he couldn't put it down. Uchiha Madara held the boy's back with one hand, and held the boy's cheek with the other and kissed it delicately.A suppressed cough sounded, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Hurriedly rewrapping the boy into a ball, Uchiha Madara hugged the person in his arms and calmed down, "...we will get married when the weather gets warmer."

"Okay."

Answering without hesitation made his depressed mood better.

Hoshimi still caught a cold, Uchiha Madara was very annoyed, picked up the boy and rushed to the nearest town. In order to save time, he chose the shortest path, but unexpectedly plunged into the battlefield not long after the battle ended.

At a glance, the ground is covered with scorched earth, the gunpowder smoke has not completely dissipated, the air is filled with a choking turbid smell, and the corpses of soldiers in simple armor are lying on the ground, their blood-stained faces still bear the ferocity of death And despair, the lifeless pupils stared straight at the intruders in this dead land, silently telling their resentment towards the living.

The vultures hovered in the sky waiting for an opportunity. When they saw a stranger approaching, they were frightened and scattered. After a while, they gathered into a group of crows, greedily looking at the fresh blood food coming from afar.

"A war of this scale...should be at the national level." Uchiha Madara kept preparing to cross the battlefield, the ground soaked in human blood was soft and soft, and he could even feel his shoes sinking into the place where the corpses were densely packed. The stagnation in the blood mud.

"Madara, let's go somewhere else."

"What's the matter?" Madara lowered his head and realized that Xingjian's face was abnormally pale. He thought he was frightened, and quickly covered the boy's face into his chest, and comforted him, "Close your eyes and wait until I tell you to open them." Time to open again, it will pass soon, don't be afraid!"

Xing Jian closed his eyes obediently, but the wailing that only he could hear in his ear did not stop but intensified.

This place is full of despair, pain and resentment before death, and the negative desires here are as strong as the number of people who died.

In the eyes of Xingjian, the world has been distorted into a dark red, the dark red sky and the dark red ground, the souls of countless people who died in vain are bound here and cannot be reborn, and the miserable screams pierced his eardrums It hurt so badly that the godhead was ready to move.

Countless desires that had been suppressed by him, undetected, or magnified by the polluted godhead surged into his heart. The dark and negative desires came like a flood, and they were about to overwhelm his reason in an instant.

"Madara, let's leave from here, we can go anywhere...as long as we can leave this place..." At this time, Hoshimi's face was already pale as paper, cold sweat was pouring out from his forehead, and his curled up body was trembling unnaturally. The whole person looked helpless to the extreme.

This is obviously not a look of fear.

Thinking that there was something wrong with Hoshimi's body, Uchiha Madara became anxious and became more and more determined to take this shortcut. He speeded up, and the wind whizzed past the two of them, "Persist for a while, and we will be able to get out of here in no time."

Xingjian's lips trembled, he couldn't even utter a rebuttal, his white knuckles were tightly clutching Spot's clothes, and he tried his best to keep that bit of clarity in the monstrous waves.

Before that, he never knew that being on the battlefield could actually provoke a riot of godheads.

The wailing of thousands of ghosts in the ear is enough to drive anyone crazy, not to mention the negative desire contained in it is the nourishment of the polluted godhood, Xingjian feels that he is about to be unable to hold on every moment and every second.

If he is controlled by the godhead, will he become a puppet like Otsutsuki Kaguya who has no self-awareness, or will he become a murderous demon?

Xingjian doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

He still has spots, he can't gamble.

Just when his reason was faltering, suddenly there was a group of white, bright and warm light injected into the godhead. It was this seemingly faint light that successfully pushed back the deceptive whispers.

Xingjian stabilized his mind.

He raised his eyes and saw that kind of light ball was continuously drifting from Madara's chest into his body.

what is this?

Before thinking about it, Madara stopped.

Someone blocked their way.

"Patriarch!" It was a female ninja wearing a Uchiha clan uniform. She was in a panic and looked anxious. After seeing them, her eyes burst into great surprise, and she hurriedly said: "Patriarch, our team has been attacked by unknown people. Far away, please rescue!"

It's the clansmen who ran out to seek support!

Seeing that Xingjian's complexion was not as ugly as before, Madara relaxed a little, and told his clansmen, "You are here to protect Xingjian." As he said that, he was about to hand out the person in his arms.

Xingjian grabbed his sleeve, pleading in his eyes, "I'll go with you, please, don't leave me here!"

Madara didn't want the young man to witness his murder, so she comforted him softly: "It's safer here, I'll be back soon, obediently wait for me here."

For every extra minute of delay, members of the tribe might be killed, and Uchiha Madara had already run away before the words fell.

"Madara..." Xing Jian stared blankly at the back of the man leaving, the lingering sound dissipated in this blood-red world, the other party did not turn his head.

If he didn't leave this battlefield, he didn't know how long he could maintain his sanity. Xingjian took a deep breath, and the gunpowder smoke mixed with the strong smell of blood went straight into his lungs, causing him to cough violently immediately.

Xing Jian couldn't stop coughing, squeezed Ninja's arm tightly, and said intermittently: "Let's cough cough cough... get out of here cough cough..."

He pressed his lungs, coughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, and his whole body couldn't help shaking. It took him a long time to recover, but at this moment he noticed that the ninja hadn't moved from the beginning to the end.

Xingjian looked over suspiciously, "What's the matter? Let's go."

I don't know where to offend the other party, Xing Jian was suddenly thrown to the ground by a strong force, the sudden situation made him stunned, after the world was spinning, Xing Jian met a pair of eyes of hatred that could not rest in peace.

The female ninja put her arms around her chest and looked down at the noble boy who was lying in a pile of dead people, her eyes were full of malice, "You are a cowardly, incompetent, insidious and cunning person, what does Madara-sama think of you? Face? I want to see how you can seduce people with this face after turning into a corpse!"

Hoshimi frowned, "Are you going to kill me? Do you want Uchiha to be an enemy of Daiming?"

"Don't mention Uchiha to me!" Ninja screamed with twisted expression: "It's because of you that Madara-sama gave up cultivating the next generation with high talents. You are Uchiha's sinner!"

"Kill me, Madara won't let you go."

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Xingjian had a strange moment in his mind, before he had time to think about it, Nunin had already rushed towards him with Kunai, and saw that he was planning to scratch his face.

A burst of light flashed, and the female ninja was thrown into the air before she could even scream, and she was already out of breath when she landed heavily on the ground.

However, Xing Jian didn't care about other things at all. The mortal body couldn't bear such a powerful force, and it had already begun to collapse. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the godhead that had just been suppressed rioted again, and what's worse, the polluted breath of the godhead leaked out Afterwards, they become entangled with the negative desires lingering on this battlefield.

At this moment, Xingjian seems to be locked by thousands of innocent souls. If they don't cut off their connection, the strong desire left by these people before death will become the nourishment of the godhead. Xingjian can't guarantee that at that time he will Can you still resist the temptation of desire?

His body was damaged and he couldn't run out of the battlefield at all. The best way is to get out of this body and return to the seal immediately, calm down and suppress the godhead again.

However, Xingjian was unable to make a move for a long time.

"What are you hesitating about?"

The sudden voice came directly into his mind, and Xingjian's chaotic mind regained his clarity. He opened his eyes, and an orange old Ha Toad with the word "oil" hanging around his neck appeared in front of him.

【You are……】

He couldn't make a sound, but he clearly saw a very human expression flashing across Ha Toad's face, which was loss.

"It seems that you haven't thought of me yet." Old Ha Toad bowed, "My name is Ha Toad Wan. You have sealed yourself. When the seal is released, you will naturally think of me. Don't talk about this, you Don't you intend to give up your physical body?"

It seems that Ha Toma Wan is very clear about his affairs.

Madara's figure flashed in his mind, and he obviously said not long ago that he was going to get married. If he died, Madara would be very sad.

Xingjian bit his lip hard, and he couldn't even feel the smell of rust flowing into his mouth. In fact, his body had already collapsed at this moment, and the pieces of internal organs mixed with blood gushed out of his mouth. has become numb.

He didn't even know what he was holding on to.

But... just don't want to leave.

Ha Toad Wan looked at the stubborn eyes of the young man, which gradually merged with the innocent and lively noble child thousands of years ago in his memory, and sighed, "I have been paying attention to you. It is not for nothing that you can't suppress your godhead. Too much desire will lead to the current situation."

The so-called authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, and after such a little push, Xing Jian suddenly wakes up.

Godhead has been in him for thousands of years, why can he resist the temptation of this thing when he first got it, but now he is bewitched by it?

Because he has a desire.

He likes Madara, so he wants to get more from him. Once there is something he desires, there will be a gap in his mind, and the bewitching power of the godhead will take advantage of it.

As long as there is no desire, this shit can't do anything to him.

Xingjian closed his eyes, knowing what to do.

Intense rays of light burst out from the dilapidated body, wrapping the young man firmly inside. The mysterious characters moved along the various parts of the body, and strands of golden liquid were pulled out from the heart like flowing golden liquid. Finally, The liquid is deeply embedded in the back under the wrapping of the characters.

At that moment, coquettish and strange flower clusters meandered and bloomed on the white back, and after a while the petals closed, and what was gathered inside was his love and desire.

When the light dissipated, the dilapidated body became even more inhuman, and the boy's blurred retinas showed an orange old ha toad with the word "oil" hanging around his neck.

"Who are you?

Due to the body's instinctive protection mechanism, he fell into a coma before he finished speaking.

When Uchiha Madara arrived, he only saw the boy lying in a pile of corpses like a dilapidated rag doll, and the granddaughter of the elder in the distance was dead beyond death.

"Seeing the stars..."

How can it be like this...

The powerful man was almost unsteady at this moment.

The author has something to say: Since then, Xingjian has become a big pig's hoof~

The amount of information in this chapter is a bit large. I originally thought about explaining it briefly, but I don’t want to type it. Let’s discuss it by myself. Hehehe~

I changed the content of this chapter six times back and forth, because of the word "□□".This word is too weird. After I found out that it would become Kou Kou, I modified it for the first time and added punctuation marks in the middle of the word, but it was still Kou Kou; the second time I changed it to "Ha Toad", it was still Kou Kou; The third time I added punctuation in the middle of "Ha Toad", and this time it was finally able to be displayed. As a result, I found that there was one point that was not modified and it could be displayed normally. I thought for a long time and thought that it should be Jinjiang smoking; I got stuck with this word, so I changed all the other characters to "□□", but the whole screen turned into 口口; I had no choice but to bow to the evil forces, and changed it back again for the fifth time The punctuation status of "Ha Toad" may be due to too many revisions. This time, it was directly reviewed by the high-level review, and the revisions were not passed; then this chapter was locked. I buried a small foreshadowing in the first half, just to explain to Xingjian The origin of the flowers on the back, before and after the comparison, you must show your back, the result is highlighted, now it's done, not only to change the "hama", but also to change the plot, I...

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