Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

"Impossible!" Senshou Zhuma denied it without even thinking, "This is 60 years later, don't you think that Xingjian is stupid!"

Qianshou was unmoved, "Since we can all survive, why can't Xingjian?"

"Why are we able to survive, don't you have any idea? You have the nerve to say!"

"Brother!" Fei Jian was expressionless.

The fried hair is the fried hair, and the ten-layer-thick Senshou Hashirama saw his younger brother "pleading" to himself in a "poor" way, so he couldn't help but seriously investigate.

For a moment, the two looked at each other and looked at the house under their feet at the same time.

Senjujuma is not a sensory ninja like his younger brother. Normally, things that are too subtle cannot be noticed immediately, but Hoshimi is an exception.

Xing Jian has a very faint and unique tree fragrance, hidden under the medicinal fragrance, it is difficult to detect, this fragrance seems to have the same origin as his wood trap, as long as he gets close, he will be able to detect it keenly, so, no need to look, The position of the star view can be perceived only by the instinct of the body.

A very strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

Orochimaru hid behind the two Hokages of the previous generation, his face was triumphant and determined to win, and Hiruzaru Sarutobi, the third Hokage on the opposite side looked vigilant, maintaining a fighting posture and ready to shoot at any time, and as the focus of the field, Senju Hashirama and Senju But between the hands, he stared at the roof under his feet to study, as if he wanted to see a flower in the mud.

Orochimaru waited and waited, seeing that the first and second generation of Hokage hadn't moved for a long time, time seemed to be frozen around them, and their figures didn't move a single point, so they couldn't help but lose patience, quickly formed seals in their hands, activated the spell again, and ordered: "Killed three generations!"

This sound seemed to wake up the two old monsters, Qi Qi looked over.

The eyes of the reincarnation of the dirt have no eyes, and it is pitch black and deep, as if the Nine Nether Hell is dark without light. Orochimaru feels chills all over his body after seeing this, and desperately controls his muscles to resist the urge to tremble.

The situation has been a little bit wrong since just now, at this moment, the bad premonition in Orochimaru's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and the cold sweat on the forehead unconsciously flows into the eyes.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this technique? !

He closed his eyes fiercely, and was about to seal again to strengthen the restraint on the two of them. The second Hokage Senshou suddenly said, "Boy, don't you know that this technique was developed by the old man?"

"Although you are not good at learning, you only made a half-finished product, which is a bit troublesome to solve, but..."

Qianshou Feijian's hand was dazzled, and the seal was formed almost in the blink of an eye, "But as a developer, I naturally know how to undo it. Open!"

In an instant, Orochimaru clearly felt that the connection between him and Senjubei was broken.

The Qianshouban is no longer under his control!

Orochimaru couldn't help taking a few steps back, "You can't do this, this technique is not complete, once you unlock the spell, you will return to Huangquan Hirasaka in a short time... hurry up and stop him!"

"Hmph, shameless!" Thousand Hands could feel that his time in this world was running out, so he hurriedly looked at his elder brother, "Brother!"

"Ah, I see." Senjujuma also turned a deaf ear to Orochimaru's order, not because he knew how to undo it, but...

The huge chakra erupted suddenly, directly and brutally cut off the connection with the caster, Orochimaru was bitten back, blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and suddenly became sluggish.

He could only watch helplessly as the lush and dense forest rose from the ground, and the roof reinforced by formations was easily pierced like cutting tofu. The figure firmly covered it.

Orochimaru's face was cloudy and cloudy. The dirty soil reincarnation was originally his trump card to invade Konoha, but he didn't expect such a mistake in the middle. Should he be thankful that those two didn't turn around to trouble him?

"Oshemaru, since the two adults have left, then let's settle the score carefully!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi's figure moved from far to near, Orochimaru didn't care about what went wrong, and tried his best to deal with his former teacher.

"boom!"

The roof was violently broken by tree roots, mud, bricks and tiles scrambled to fall, and dust filled the entire space.

Yaoshidou reacted quickly, and was about to pick up Xingjian and rush out, but the next second he was knocked unconscious to the ground by a passing person.

"Cough cough cough..."

The dust choked Xingjian to cough, but the more he coughed, the more dust he inhaled, his throat was astringent and sore, and even his eyes became dry under the vicious cycle, with rational tears in the corners of his eyes.

Qian Shou Feijian knocked out the pharmacist's pocket and stood there, staring at the person in front of him for a moment, unable to believe that the person he had never resurrected in his entire life could meet again after his death.

Xingjian was coughing badly, so he picked up a small wind blower to blow away the dust, and blamed his elder brother by the way, "Elder brother, be gentle!"

The body had already leaped to the side of the young man, and he stretched out his hand to help pat his back to smooth the air. The hand that never deviates from holding the test tube was trembling slightly at this moment.The movements were a little stiff at first, but they became proficient in a moment, and even gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the young man's eyes, pausing his fingers at the end of the reddish eyes.

Just like it was a long time ago, just...

He rubbed his fingertips, and the clay sculpture's body no longer felt that soft and moist.

"Hey! It's really a star encounter!" Hashirama became excited after being surprised, and moved closer to the boy to look carefully, ready to poke his hand to see if it was a real person, but Toikama stopped him calmly.

However, Zhujian failed to poke, but Xingjian did.

People who have long since passed away suddenly appeared alive in front of them. Xing saw that the first reaction was that there were goblins and ghosts occupying his friend's body and making trouble.

Yes, but they act like real people.

Hoshimi poked Hashirama's face with his finger, acting cautiously, like a frightened little rabbit, and immediately retracted at the slightest sign of trouble.

Hashirama poked him with a smile, with dust falling off his face from time to time, "Hey, see Hoshimi, I'm real!"

It feels hard and cold to the touch, much like cement or something.

Xingjian tilted his head, retracted his hand without saying a word, and went to poke the crack on his face again.

"Hmph, you can't even recognize us. Is your brain infected by germs?" Fei Jian folded his hands on his chest, and tilted his head to snort coldly, seemingly super dissatisfied, but the tilt of his head just brought his face closer, Good for someone to poke.

This arrogant, stinky fart and poisonous tongue is right in the door!

There is nothing happier in the world than the reunion of old friends. The smile on Xingjian’s face spreads bigger and bigger, like the moon in the nine heavens when the night is dark, shining brightly on the earth, like the sun in March The warmth melted, and the ice and snow turned into a cavity of spring water.

"Feijian!" Xingjian slammed into the arms of the man, and was gently hugged by the awkward man before his delicate skin hurt.

"It's great to see you all!"

Talking about the habit of rubbing, but in the middle of rubbing, he suddenly pushed the person away.

It was unclear, so, "What's wrong?"

Xingjian pouted, "It's hard and cold, and it's uncomfortable to hold."

The disgust was beyond words, and the slag was justified.

Between the doors: ...

The corners of the lips that had just been raised immediately turned into ten thousand years of ice.

Xingjian turned around and gave Hashirama a hug as well, tugging at his sleeves and asked excitedly: "What's the matter, aren't you...haven't you been gone for a long time, why did you suddenly appear? What's going on with your bodies? , it feels like the soul is contained in a sculpture? And there are..."

Feijian glanced sideways and grabbed his brother's paw, annoyed, "Hmph, you can come back from the dead, why can't we?"

Xing Jian skillfully lashed back: "

Heh heh heh heh, are you a pig?Don't think that I will respect you when you are old, uncle~"

"You..." Feijian's finger pointing at Xingjian trembled, but he couldn't refute.

Whether in the previous life or the present, someone whose age and appearance are not dominant can only return in defeat, and when he was about to blurt out a cold snort, he silently shut his mouth.

Hoshimi raised his chin and smiled triumphantly at him, then turned his head and continued to harass Hashirama, "I am reincarnated, touch it, it is a human body, it is warm and soft, but your situation is obviously abnormal ah."

Hmph, make it sound like you have other non-human bodies.

Tobima, who didn't know the truth about himself at all, stared at his brother's paw poking Hoshimi, with a murderous look.

However, Zhu Jian has always been very nervous, bathed in the murderous spirit of his brother and his best friend all the year round, so he was very dull, and inadvertently ignored his brother completely like Xing Jian, "Someone used the dirty soil to reincarnate and summoned us."

He looked at the young man's pale face, the scene of his previous life was still vivid in his memory, and he couldn't help muttering: "Why are you still in such poor health after being reincarnated..." Also, since they have been reincarnated, why can they still recognize them?

The memory of the previous life is also very precious to you, Xingjian?

There was an imperceptible tenderness in Hashirama's carefree smile, and Feima looked at his brother thoughtfully.

"Ah, how come there is such a ninjutsu that disturbs the rest of the dead!" Xing Xing saw it with emotion, "I don't know which wicked ghost invented it."

"Cough..." Hashirama felt guilty, and glanced at his younger brother out of the corner of his eye.

Xing Jian: "...Thousand Hands, does this technique have anything to do with you?"

After a pause, I couldn't help complaining, "It's retribution for letting you mess up the messy technique. You have dug your own head. I just want to ask you how you feel?"

He folded his arms and snorted coldly: "How can mortals understand the world of our geniuses!"

A beating expression of disdain to be with ordinary people successfully made Hoshimi furious and beat him up, and Hashirama hurriedly smoothed things over.

Just like it was in the Thousand Hand Clan's land many years ago.

"You dare to set foot in the taboo of life and death, you are too courageous, what if something bad happens!"

Xingjian pulled the twigs out of the door, dodged left and right, every time he was about to touch it, he dodged lightly, and raised his eyebrows when it was over, which made Xingjian even more angry.

"Teijian, Xingjian is not in good health, don't tease him. We are running out of time."

Xing Jian was stunned, "What time?"

"The time for the reincarnation of the filthy soil is coming soon." Zhujian supported the panting young man, and explained in a low voice: "After you left, Tobima developed this forbidden technique in order to find you. Unfortunately..."

Unfortunately, until he died, until Feijian died, they searched all over the world of the dead, but they couldn't find the person they wanted to see.

Xing Jian was completely stunned, he was used to seeing death, he should be used to seeing life and death, why was he so obsessed with his death?

"...Why?" Why do you want to resurrect me?

The handsome young man was ignorant and confused, covering his chest with his hands, his face was in pain, and it seemed that something was about to burst out of his eyes.

The scene in the depths of the nightmare was too familiar, Brother Qianshou glanced at each other, knowing that he couldn't let him think about it any longer, otherwise his body would collapse after a while.

"Don't think too much." Feijian attracted Xingjian's attention, "Always ask if you have any unfulfilled last wishes, after all...it's too hasty." Can't spit out.

Xingjian was silent.Back then when death came too suddenly, he did have a lot of words and things he didn't have time to do.

"That's not necessary..."

"We're leaving, see you!"

Xingjian raised his head suddenly, and saw the bodies of the two people in front of him were rapidly disintegrating into sand. He hurriedly grabbed it, but only grabbed a handful of fine sand.

For some reason, he suddenly asked, "Would you be upset if Rest in Peace was disturbed?"

"I……"

Xing Jian didn't hear what was said between the doors, he stared blankly at the two piles of sand, his hands tightened involuntarily.

But the more I want to catch it, the more I can't catch it.

The fine sand leaked from the fingers, fell to the feet, and mixed with the sand on the ground into a pile, and could not be separated from each other.

The whole space was dead silent, as if the bustle just now was just his imagination.The dead ascended to heaven, and the living had to continue to live with double the memory. As long as he did not die, such scenes would happen countless times.

Xing Jian lowered his head, his eyes were empty, and his complexion was difficult to distinguish.

After Hashirama left, the dense and lush forest withered, shriveled, and turned into ashes in a short time, revealing dilapidated houses and formations that had been pierced with holes everywhere.

Orochimaru saw that the situation was not good, and made a decisive decision, "Let's go!"

Immediately jumped into the room, saw Liu Yuanxing standing there in a daze, without saying a word, gave him a knife, carried the man on his back and ran away.

The author has something to say: Haha, the start-up duo just came out to play a trick, surprise or surprise~

Xingjian: Which unscrupulous person invented the reincarnation of the filthy soil?

Tokaima: Me.

Xingjian: You are not wicked!

Hashirama: He just wants to see you.

Xingjian: Uh...