A figure flashed on the path, and the rapid figure could only allow people who were aiming to occasionally catch the elongated ghosts on the ground. The sun, which was nearly empty, eroded the cold land in early spring. At noon, there were almost no pedestrians on the road. When they reached the entrance of the village, they bought a few lunch boxes from the small shop on the side of the road, made a pack and handed it to the white hand behind them, turned into an alley, and then continued to run on the house.

Zabuzhan jumped into the somewhat miserable hotel through the window. Seeing the two ghosts browsing the scrolls along the bed, Zabuzhan's desire to cultivate the ghosts was increased by a little. Seeing Zabuzhan back, Mingtou took out Kuwu with one hand and made several seals with the other hand. Yetou was slightly stunned and took out Kuwu as a defensive posture. Zabuzhan smiled slightly, held Bai behind the waist with the other hand and slowly made several seals with the other hand.

The ghosts of all sizes removed their defense posture and lowered their heads and shouted, "I won't kill the Lord again."

Zai Buzhan slowly put down Bai on his back, looked at Shuinaikui, who had been lying on the sofa without any movement, and couldn't help frowning. If Hyun killed her, she would carry her to this place in vain. If she didn't kill her, she would have heard Bai's analysis and would have revealed her whereabouts. Zai Buzhan shook her head and made her thoughts clearer.

After thinking for a few seconds, Zai Buzhan turned around and spoke to the big and small ghosts: "Mingtou Yetou, after dinner, you will take Bai out for a walk, we will leave this afternoon." Zai Buzhan stopped talking after speaking, took out a box of lunch from Bai's hand and swallowed it.

Bai looked at Zaibuzhan who started eating, took out a lunch box from the bag, sat beside Zaibuzhan, and swallowed the food in the lunch box in his hand in small mouthfuls. Mingtou Yetou also took out the lunch box from the bag, sat aside and started to solve the problem. In addition to the sound of chewing food, the whole room seemed a little dull. Aibuzhan swallowed the last bite of rice ball in his throat, closed his eyes slightly, thinking a little annoyedly, while waiting for the ghosts of all sizes to finish eating and bring Bai away.

The dull lunch disappeared without realizing it and slowly passed. Zaibuzhan watched the ghosts with Bai and walked out of the house. Bai's occasional look back made Zaibuzhan's mind, which was originally not very clear, even more upset.

Zai Buzhan walked to the window, watched the big and small ghosts gradually disappear at the end of the street with Bai, and then slowly pulled down the window. Zai Buzhan took the last lunch box that had already turned slightly cold and walked to the sofa, handed it to the girl curled up on the sofa, and said lightly: "Eat."

After ten seconds, there was still no response in the quiet room. Aibuzhan lowered his head slightly and looked at the girl named "Shui Naikui" in front of him. The perfect cheeks were only a kind of emotion - numbness, slightly undulating chest from time to time, and almost inaudible breathing. The one lying in front of him was like a corpse.

The tears that used to be dried up at some point, and there was no dust on the face, covering up her fair face. Only the traces of the tears that once once slipped by can make people find her whiteness.

Zabuzhan narrowed his eyes, pulled up Shui Naikui, who was huddled on the sofa, and said coldly: "Eat." The reply given by Shui Naikui was still that unspeakable numbness. The face under the bandage was covered with a ferocity. His right hand slapped the girl in front of him without hesitation, hitting Shui Naikui's left half of his face...

A loud "pop" sounded in the house, "Woooooooo", and the face was hit suddenly. Shuinaikui couldn't help but let out a brief whine, and his numb eyes gradually disappeared, and a trace of resentment flashed in his slightly agile eyes. The ice-blue pupils stared at the Aobu Slash in front of him...

"Hehe" smiled, stared at Shui Naikui who was sarcastically lying on the sofa, and said lightly: "Now your eyes are finally a little more comfortable. Don't release your weak murderous aura anymore. It seems that your captain has protected you well, hum."

Zai Buzhan turned around and pulled the curtains to block the dazzling sunlight. He leaned against the wall and looked down at Mizunaki on the sofa. His voice began to slowly become hoarse. In the dark room, the hoarse voice of Wuzhan was slowly ringing: "Do you know why Pinjiro died in my hands? Haha, because you are too weak, yes, you are too weak, not only the power of weakness, your heart is too naive, why are you fighting? Village? Haha, or Pinjiro? Perhaps, it is the person who gives you the goal... You still don't understand the meaning of ninja existence. The so-called ninja is the name of the controller for the most perfect tool, and there is no so-called weakness. Haha, with the ultimate goal of completing tasks, regardless of your own wounds, pains, feelings, and the death of your teammates. It can be said that ninja is, without emotion, perfect command execution tool, haha, ice-like tool, cold and fragile."

Zai Buzhan looked at the more complicated hatred of the girl in front of her. Haha, although it is somewhat similar to the textbooks trained by the unmanned assassination army, the textbook emphasizes that there is no emotion, but just cruelty to others. A real ninja and a real ice device not only need to learn to destroy emotions, but also ignore their own existence.

"Haha, do you think the care that Pinciro gave you is real? Haha, you don't know Pinciro's surname yet?" Zaibuzhan looked at the puzzled girl in front of him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the bandage.

"His surname is Uchiha." He noticed that the girl in front of him trembled slightly, Zabuzun continued to tell his story: "What he needs is strength, haha, to win over you imperfect tools through emotions, so as to control you until he can avenge you, Uchiha, the family at the top of the ninja world,! Hahaha, oh, do you know how that fat man died? Hum, I became Pinjiro, approached him, until I pulled out Kuma, and Kuma passed his throat, he still looked happy, hahahahahahahaha!!!" A satisfied laugh came from the narrow room.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe..." A crisp laughter penetrated into Zaibuzhan's crazy laughter. Zaibuzhan's laughter seemed to be pinched in his throat, and it stopped abruptly. He looked at the girl with ice eyes in front of him in a little astonishment. Was he crazy to be hit? Zaibuzhan looked into her eyes.

Shuinaikui struggled to sit up, leaned on the sofa, looking at Zaibuzhan who looked at him, as if he was back to the pride he was chasing Zaibuzhan. Because of his dry and slightly white lips, a pity smile appeared, accompanied by a charming chuckling: "Hehe, you don't understand anything at all, hehe."

Zai Buzhan looked at the girl who was probably crazy in front of him, lowered his head slightly, waiting for her next sentence.

After waiting for nearly ten seconds, there was no sound in my ears. I raised my head in confusion. At that moment, I met the cat-like ice eyes. Pity, haha, pity, she actually pity me. She didn't cut one hand and held her forehead, slowly lowered her hair, tightened her hair, and sneered "Hmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"You don't understand anything at all. Hehe, do you think you are a god? Hehe, you are actually scared!"

Zabuzhan suddenly raised his head and pinched Shui Naikui's throat. His tiny pupils, like dead fish, emitted murderous aura. His uneven sharp teeth leaked out from under the bandage and said sternly: "What am I afraid of?!!"

"Cough cough" Shui Naikui coughed, and calmed down slightly, letting go of the big hand that pinched her throat.

Shui Naikui looked at the crazy and unstoppable in front of him with fear. Haha, this is how humans are. When they have no hope of living, they may be fearless of death. When they feel that they are the most pathetic, they may be endlessly numb, and when they find that people who are more pitiful and sad than themselves, they can't help but pity and laugh at them, even if their lives are still controlled by this person who is pityed and ridiculed by them.

Zaibuzhan stroked his hair and asked lightly: "Do you know what I'm afraid of?" Shuinaikui nodded, then shook his head. Zaibuzhan felt a sense of fatigue that he had never been before. He lowered his head slightly and said softly: "Tell me, let's see?"

Shuinaikui hesitated for a moment and said, "You...you..." But he couldn't say anything halfway. Zabubiao raised his head, tidied up the bandage on his face, shook his somewhat unconscious head, and said lightly, "Let's have a meal." After that, he handed the lunch box on the sofa to Shuinaikui. Shuinaikui barely took the lunch box with his seriously injured hands and put it next to the sofa to eat it bit by bit.

The whole room fell into silence again. Zabuzhan turned his eyes to the dark corner and murmured in a voice that he could hardly hear: "Why am I still so scared? What are I afraid of? Maybe I don't know, yes, I am not a god, haha, a ghost, a ghost-like person? Or someone who is like an evil ghost? I'm a little tired..."

Sandalwood, umbrella, and blurred figures appeared intermittently in my mind until a snowflake drifted into my sight...

A wisp of coolness slightly dispelled the boredom in his heart. Zai Buzhan stood up, picked up the clothes on the bed, left a stack of money, and said lightly: "For some reason, even Killing you is a little lazy." Zai Buzhan turned around and walked downstairs, turned around and looked at the closed door. What trouble would this loophole bring to himself?

After clearing the accommodation fee upstairs, I walked to the entrance of the hotel without slashing it, leaning on the wall, letting the sunlight that I had originally disgusted on my body, waiting for the return of a few little ghosts...
Chapter completed!