Chapter 181: The Spiritual World, Ohnoki's Waist

Tick...tick...

Like the sound of water drops falling, it should have been a trivial sound, but it seemed extremely heavy at this moment.

"Ho!"

The blue-haired Taki-nin took a sharp breath, opened his eyes only to see darkness, and the memory deep in his soul was in chaos.

who I am? This is where? Hell? Why am I here? Am I dead?

He tried to remember, but it was like holding fine sand in his hands.

I have obviously grabbed some memories, but they can't stop falling from my fingers. When I open my hand, there is nothing left. This feeling is simply maddening.

But soon, he noticed something slowly rolling down from mid-air. Before he had time to dodge, it changed in irregular shapes and finally landed between his eyebrows.

Snap.

The blue-haired Taki-nin subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead, and the drop of liquid flowed down his cheek.

Warm and sticky.

This is blood?

"That kid..."

The blue-haired Taki-nin opened his mouth slightly and spoke from the depths of his soul.

And his consciousness finally began to return, and countless chaotic memories flooded into his mind, reminding him of his identity and everything.

Yes, I'm not dead, I'm still alive. I used the soul secret technique and entered that kid's body!

Those memories came to the surface as the ice melted, and this feeling made him feel happy from the depths of his soul.

But soon, he remembered that last smile and the slap on his soul, the slap that made his soul feel cold to the bone.

"No, no, how is that possible?"

The blue-haired Taki-nin tried his best to open his eyes wide, and his thinking logic recovered a little. The spirit stood there and trembled slightly: "Did that kid forcefully send me into his mental space?"

He had never heard of, let alone seen, such a thing.

How can a flesh-and-blood human being touch the soul? !

Tick...tick...

Just when the blue-haired Taki-nin's thoughts were in chaos, the clear and heavy voice sounded again.

This also brought him back to his senses.

Hearing the sound in the distance, he obviously lost his body, but he still licked his lips, feeling fear and weirdness.

Although he hadn't seen anyone yet, the heavy pressure, like a flood, had reached his chest, making him feel uneasy and suffocated.

"No, I must, I must leave quickly."

The blue-haired Taki-nin shook his head while breathing heavily, shaking off the fear that had arisen out of nowhere.

No matter how abnormal the current situation is, he can't stay here any longer. He must find the ghost's spirit body and defeat it before he can leave this ghost place.

Thinking of this, the blue-haired Taki-nin looked in front of him. In the darkness, the stairs were looming, and he immediately stepped forward stiffly.

A feeling of obstruction made his steps heavy and slow. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be wading through something, and his calves were covered by the hot, wet and sticky liquid.

"..." Realizing this, the blue-haired Taki nin's expression became extremely stiff.

Of course he knew what it was.

But he didn't dare to think about it, so he could only swallow his saliva and walk up through the "water", his pace becoming cautious.

Only heavy footsteps and crisp ticking could be heard.

Until he climbed the last step, the scarlet color swallowed up the darkness and instantly occupied his entire sight.

Yes.

He was immersed and walking in a sea of ​​blood. Even though his eyes were no longer dim, he still couldn't see the boundary of the sea of ​​blood. He could only feel how vast and boundless the sea of ​​blood he was facing.

In the distance, there is a huge door with a ferocious shape, which looks like a terrifying mouth, trying to devour all the flesh and blood of the people in the future. An eerie but majestic ancient palace is looming behind the door.

"What is this?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the blue-haired Taki-nin's heart suddenly sank, and he secretly thought in surprise: "How could that brat's mental space be like this?!"

For him who masters the secrets of the soul, spiritual invasion is his specialty.

Since learning the secret of the soul, he has forgotten how many people's spiritual spaces he has entered.

A person's mental space is determined by many factors, and its appearance can reflect his or her personality, spirit, memory, etc.

Some are plains under the bright sunshine, some are graves under the blood-red moon, some are dark and damp sewers, and some are countless mirrors...

But he has never seen the terrifying sea of ​​blood and gloomy palace that is so vast and boundless in front of him now!

Terror, desolation, silence, blood, majesty...

This is how this spiritual space feels to the blue-haired Taki-nin.

How could a kid have such a weird mental space?

"Is it a transformation technique?"

The blue-haired Taki nin subconsciously came up with this idea, but quickly shook his head and denied the idea.

It's impossible. With his ability to perceive in his soul state, it's impossible not to recognize the transformation technique.

Click! Kaka! !

At this moment, a heavy and deep voice came.

The blue-haired Taki-nin came back to his senses and looked up in surprise, only to see the giant door opening its mouth like a ferocious demon.

Tick.

A drop of blood fell on the calm sea of ​​blood, causing ripples. The smell of blood and death rushed towards him.

Everything in front of me was originally black and red, but now it looked pale.

There were countless bones, piled up into a horrifying mountain of corpses.

"Welcome here, uninvited evil guest."

On the top of the white bones, a man in a white robe and a white mask supported his chin with one hand, looking down at the blue-haired Taki Ninja from above, and said indifferently.

The blue-haired Taki Ninja's spirit body froze instantly.

Stared at by those scarlet eyes, he felt his soul was stinging.

The silent deathly might came from afar with a fishy wind, and the instinct from the soul kept warning him!

"You, you are that little devil? No, it's impossible!" Looking up at the figure on the pile of corpses, the blue-haired Takinin felt that the scene in front of him was so absurd, and said in fear: "Who are you?" "What nonsense, I am me, as for you..." The man looked down at the blue-haired Takinin, raised his arm on his leg, pointed his index finger at him, and smiled slightly: "Your dirty soul may give me some surprises." As he spoke, a violent deep red breath slowly lingered around him, and his originally white robe gradually turned blood red. Gudu! Gudu!! The sea of ​​blood under his feet suddenly boiled, and a shrill scream like an evil ghost rushed into his ears, making the blue-haired Takinin feel uncontrollable palpitations and fear. The next moment, under his frightened gaze, the sea of ​​blood that had only submerged his ankles gradually climbed up his calves, thighs, and even his entire lower body. The sea of ​​blood spread wildly, and the foul smell of wind blew on the face of the blue-haired Takinin, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

Crack!

Crack! !

Wherever the sea of ​​blood went, it was like squeezing juice and mincing meat, squeezing out all the "flesh and blood" and "bones" of the blue-haired Takinin.

The blood mist surrounding him turned into rain, washing his spirit, absorbing his "blood", squeezing his spirit, and crushing his rationality.

Just like a pair of invisible hands, wringing out a wet towel, white particles were squeezed out, making his spirit shrunken.

"Ahhhh!!"

The tearing feeling of the twisted soul instantly filled the blue-haired Takinin, making him scream miserably, twisting and wriggling on the ground like a bug, roaring: "Why? Why! What on earth is this?!"

At this moment, near Yangyan Village, the entire jungle looked down from above, and a circular gully with a radius of 100 meters appeared. All the thick trees were cut in half and fell down.

It was as if a god stretched out his hand from the sky, greedily stretched out his hand and forcibly dug away a large piece.

I don't know how long it took, in the silence, the dust and smoke dissipated, and even the lingering poisonous fog was blown away, so the sunlight finally sprinkled on the head again shone on Yunchuan's shoulders, and also illuminated his clean and gentle cheeks, everything returned to the color and temperature it should have.

"Huh!"

Yunchuan exhaled, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled: "The structure of the spirit body, the hollow, the inner emptiness, so that's it, this way, there will be no problem..."

After saying that, he looked at Yahiko who was lying on the ground in the distance, staring blankly at this side, and said: "What are you doing, let's go, take them home."

Hearing this, Yahiko suddenly came back to his senses and asked in confusion: "They?"

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At the same time, in the northwest of the Rain Country, Iwagakure Village.

Surrounded by high mountains and hills, there is a top-secret fortress like a natural barrier, forming a natural barrier for Iwagakure Village.

At a glance, the buildings in the village are mainly forged with rocks, showing dark gray.

At this moment, in the Iwagakure Village Hospital, bursts of wailing can be heard.

"Ouch, my waist! Gently! Gently! Ah!"

"Lord Tsuchikage, please be strong! It will be fine soon!"

On the bed, several nurses held down the limbs of a short old man, and a big head nurse pressed on his back.

"You are talking lightly, but I... Ouch!!"

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the short old man who had buried his face in the pillow suddenly raised his head and let out a howl mixed with pain and comfort.

"Okay."

The head nurse clapped her hands very skillfully, looked at the old man lying on the bed, smiled helplessly and said in a resentful tone: "Lord Tsuchikage, please don't move around anymore."

"Your back injury from the last sprain has not healed yet. I asked you to rest in the hospital, but you refused. I told you to go back and take good care of yourself. As a result, you sprained again after just a few days. You don't take good care of your body."

If she hadn't said it, no one would believe that this old man lying on the bed, feeling very sour and still groaning, is the third generation Tsuchikage of the Land of Earth and the Hidden Rock Village.

As the grandson of the first generation Tsuchikage and the direct disciple of the second generation Tsuchikage, his strength can be said to be quite strong. He enjoys the title of "Ohnoki of the Two Scales". He is not only proficient in earth escape ninjutsu, but can also use the bloodline elimination "Dust Escape" that is superior to the bloodline limit.

Unfortunately, even he can't escape the erosion of time.

There have been too many changes in the ninja world recently. He has been handling important matters in the Tsuchikage's office. After sitting for a long time, he subconsciously stretched his waist, and as a result, his waist sprained with a click.

This is the first time in his life that he has been hospitalized for such a ridiculous reason.

"What do you little girls know?"

Feeling that his dignity has been damaged, Ohnoki's big red nose wrinkled, and he stood up and shouted in dissatisfaction: "Old man... I am less than 50 years old this year, and I am in my prime. This little injury is not worth mentioning at all!"

"Iwagakure Village can't survive without me! You... Ouch!"

Ohnoki was still nagging loudly, but the burly head nurse ignored him and fixed his waist with a board, causing the old man to moan again.

"Yes, yes, Lord Tsuchikage, who in the entire Iwagakure Village doesn't know that you are our backbone."

The head nurse curled her lips, turned the little old man over, and warned: "But you must take your body seriously. You have too many hidden wounds that cannot be cured. When you were young, you didn't care to waste them. But as time goes by, As you get older, it will appear gradually.”

"If you sprain your waist again, this problem will always follow you in the future, which will have a great negative impact on your life and combat."

Onoki snorted in dissatisfaction, but stopped being arrogant. He lay on the hospital bed honestly and said impatiently: "I know, I know, you are doctors. I listen to you. If there is nothing else important, I will Let’s rest in the hospital for a while.”

"Yeah, this is a good and obedient patient."

The head nurse nodded with satisfaction, then easily picked up Onoki and said with a grin: "Lord Tsuchikage, I will take you to the toilet."

"Wait, wait a minute! I don't want to go to the toilet now!" Ohnoki's expression changed, and he said with a horrified expression, "Put me down. Even if I want to go to the toilet, I can still go there by myself!"

"Obey, Lord Tsuchikage, you cannot move now."

"No, no, I can use ninjutsu! Do you know the light and heavy rock jutsu? I can fly!"

"I'm not a ninja. I don't know anything about light and heavy rock and heavy rock."

Just when Ohnoki's face was livid, his expression frightened, and he was struggling to escape from the clutches of the head nurse,

Knock knock.

A slightly heavy knock on the door came, and the head nurse subconsciously stopped. Ohnoki breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said: "Come in!"

Although he didn't seem to have much respect for Ohnoki, it was just out of the doctor's concern for the patient, and the head nurse naturally had a sense of proportion.

After knowing that the Third Tsuchikage's subordinates were coming in, he sighed and placed Ohnoki on the hospital bed.

At the same time, a very burly figure walked in. When he entered, he accidentally hit his head on the door frame. He rubbed his head and looked at Ohnoki on the hospital bed. He said in a loud voice: "Father, how is your health?"

The person who came was wearing a red ninja hat, red tight-fitting combat uniform, and brown jounin mail. He was very tall and burly, and his big nose was exactly the same as Onoki's.

It was Loess, son of Onoki, the Third Tsuchikage.