I Became The Lord Of A Hundred Ghosts Since Hokage

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Six

The gentle footsteps made Zhu Qianhe's dizzy consciousness reluctantly, she opened her tired and heavy eyes and saw a pair of bare feet stepping in the snow.

This is a pair of small feet, and it can be seen that his master is still a very young boy.

She shifted her gaze, and finally saw the person coming. He was a handsome, red-haired boy, and she was no stranger, because she had seen this face just now.

Are you going to die...

But the body can't support it...

Take Chizuru was relieved in her heart. She was worried about her younger brother and her people, but when she knew that she was unable to take care of it anymore, the unsmiling Admiral had a smile on her lips. The wounded face made her lose her former beauty, but this smile came from the bottom of her heart.

Sengoku was wearing a simple kimono and looked at Take Chizuru indifferently. Soon after he arrived, a stream of water suddenly gushed out beside him and gathered into the tall Arakawa. Arakawa respectfully handed Sengoku a mask and one. puppet.

Putting on the nightmare mask, Qianshi said faintly, "Kidoumaru, isn't it dead?"

A dark red energy gushes out of Takechizuru's body, transforming into a handsome boy Onidomaru.

Gui Tong Maru grinned and said, "Master Sengoku, I have been maintaining this woman's life!"

Seeing the stubborn smile on his face, Sengoku ignored it, and just whispered: "She can't die so fast. As the strongest samurai in the Iron Kingdom, her life is long enough for me to come and let you get into her. The body is just for her to be left behind if she doesn't die."

"Oh~ Senshi-sama is really boring..."

Guitongmaru murmured quietly, but his eyes did not show any dissatisfaction, staring at Takechizuru, an inexplicable emotion emerged.

Senshi didn't choose to talk with Takechizuru, but looked at the smile at the corner of Takechizuru's mouth, and silently began to perform the operation.

Seal the soul of Takechizuru in a puppet, and then let Arakawa use a scroll to put Takechizuru's body away.

"The soul of a samurai is not easy to deal with after all. Especially when you are alive, that kind of conscious resistance is extremely strong. If you come to use the spell in Arakawa, you may be backlashed."

Sengoku looked at the puppet in his hand and said softly.

Arakawa smiled and said, "After all, I don't have the abilities of Lord Sengoku."

Uzumaki's Forbidden Technique, the monsters have all learned, but the strongest learning talent is precisely the first born Arakawa. Especially for the secret technique on the soul, Arakawa may be quite handy because of having six resonances with each other.

While they were performing the operation, Guitong Maru ran away.

When Sengoku was chatting with Arakawa, Onidoumaru ran back again. Kabuto was holding a pile of fragments of knives and a somewhat incomplete knife in his hand.

Sengoku recognized what Guitongmaru was holding. It was Ji's fragments and Takechizuru's famous sword, Xueyue.

He didn't say much, just took Xueyue, and then whispered: "Let's go, it's time to finish."

Then he turned and left in the direction of the main city of the Iron Kingdom.

Onitomaru followed him, and Arakawa turned into a stream of water and sank into his body.

Admiral House.

Passing through a heavy courtyard, in front of a pool, Qianshi saw a little boy sitting cross-legged with a knife on his lap.

The boy was not a taxi at his age, and looked about the same age as Sengoku.

Thirteen or four years old.

Qianshi walked over, and the boy also saw Qianshi's appearance. When his eyes fell on the Xueyue held in Qianshi's hand, his expression was slightly startled, and a bit of loneliness appeared between his eyebrows.

"Didn't you hide?"

Seeing that he hadn't planned to do anything, Qianshi sat down beside him. The two were not too far apart, but they weren't close.

"It doesn't make sense to hide. If my sister comes back and everything is fine and can't come back, then the Iron Country is destined to have no place for the Bamboo Clan."

The boy's voice is somewhat similar to his sister, revealing a kind of coldness. He is Zhuren, Zhu Qianhe's younger brother.

Qianshi looked at his appearance and found that he was also somewhat similar to his sister. He said lightly: "Anyway, you can live longer."

"It's just that I died a few days earlier. I am a drag on my sister. But I dare not die because I know that besides the Iron Nation, what my sister values ​​most is me. If I die, she will collapse. , So her knife will be blunt. That's why I have been holding on hard and staying alive."

Zhu Lian's voice was calm. If it weren't for tears in his eyes, Qianshi might even think he was talking about other people.

"Do you know what's going on with my sister? Although Xueyue is in your hands, I already have a guess..."

Zhu Lian said softly.

Qianshi looked at the fish in the pool, and he felt warm near the pool, which is why the pool did not freeze and still had fish. Looking at the happy fish, he calmly said: "Her words are already dead. Although it was painful to die, I didn't torture her before I died."

"So...thanks...thanks..."

Zhu Ren couldn't help sobbing at last.

Gui Tong Maru, who used illusion to cover his own existence, suddenly raised his hand, and a red appeared in his hand, trying to kill Zhuren, but was stopped by Sengoku's eyes.

"It makes us look like bad guys..."

He mumbled quietly.

Qianshi used illusion to cover up his voice, and said faintly: "We are bad guys."

Guitongmaru's face was a little embarrassed. He was not afraid of killing. He didn't know that killing was a sin in his mind, but seeing a child sad made him a little awkward and irritable. Therefore, he wanted to start with the idea of ​​letting Zhu Lian leave the world. This kind of thinking is actually the same as when Sannin first met Akatsuki's trio, Orochimaru wanted to kill the three of them in order to end their pain.

After a while, Takerei wiped away his tears and asked, "Are you a ninja? Are ninjas as strong as you?"

"You are strange, are you not afraid of me?"

Looking at Zhu Lian, there is only sadness, but no eyes of hatred.

Sengoku felt a sense of nonsense, and at the same time, his heart was filled with some irritability.

He just wanted to wash out Zhu Lian’s memory at first. He didn’t have a murderous intention at first, but he found that Zhu Lian’s mood seemed very calm. Seeing him holding Xueyue without yelling, did he draw some attention. Interested, want to see what is going on with this person.

But why does he have no hatred at all?

Sengoku released his murderous aura.

But Zhu Lian did not seem to be affected at all.

Zhu Rei said sadly: "I am an incompetent person, but my sister said, I am a guy with the heart of a samurai. Although I don't feel worthy of this statement, I do have some abnormalities. I will not be afraid."

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