The swaying lights made the already dark room look colder, and the dull aura filled the slightly narrow space, silently waiting for the price tag offered by the other party first...

After slashing, gently stroked his palm onto the table, gently tapping the rough table, making a "bang, bang" sound. The pale aura slid from his fingers, and the dead energy of the soul precipitated, which made Orochimaru on the opposite side feel a little uncomfortable.

Orochimaru picked up the wine glass in concealment and took a sip. His hoarse voice came from his covert sleeves: "If you don't kill the Lord, this kind of soul-related ninjutsu is not something that a laboratory for more than ten years cannot master..."

The wine glass returned to the table and made a light sound of "?". Orochimaru gently stroked the purple magma in his ear. The crisp sound dispelled the illusion pale that entangled him, and continued: "You also know the value of this technique. Why not let me resurrect a few people you want to resurrect for you, no matter who..." Finally, his choking voice showed a strange charm.

"Haha," Zai Buzhan smiled faintly: "For people like us, are those things in our memory really important?"

At the moment when the words ended, Orochimaru's snake eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly. Are the things in their memory really important?

Haha, the initial simplicity has been twisted by fate and my own steps. Orochimaru reached out to stabilize the swaying Gouyu in his ear, sat up straight, and said with a faint smile: "Haha, I didn't expect that if I don't kill the king, I will be like this. Since this is the case, isn't it too boring to continue to be fake..."

Aibu Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of doubt was slightly outlined in his thoughts, and Orochimaru's words made him slightly puzzled.

Orochimaru slowly opened his snake's eyes and said slowly: "Although the conditions you gave are good, I can barely do these things by myself..."

Orochimaru slowly reached his hands in front of him, shook it gently, and said lightly: "I can take out a few extension ninjutsu at most, whether it is a psychic technique that can defend against S-level ninjutsu or something else..."

Zaibuzhan raised his eyebrows without eyebrows and said, "Since Orochimaru Jun has said the bottom line, then my bottom line is just a part of that technique."

Orochimaru frowned slightly and asked lightly: "Part ?" Zaibuzun said: "In legend, Konoha's Naruto II can psychicize the soul of the dead, make it an immortal existence, and continue to fight for him, and all I need is to psychic the soul of the dead..."

Orochimaru narrowed his snake eyes and said lightly: "The container without special talisman seals accepts the souls of the dead. Once the spirit comes out, he will immediately return to the underworld."

Aibuzi stroked the broken hair and said, "Everyone has what they want. Since Orochimaru Jun is unwilling to take the complete things as a condition, it should not be rejected by part of it." Orochimaru narrowed his eyes and thought about the authenticity of Zaibuzi's words, while procrastinating: "It's a long time since that plan, haha, I won't kill you..." Zaibuzi narrowed his light yellow ghost eyes slightly and said with some displeasure: "Dochimaru Jun don't believe in your reputation?"

"Haha..." Orochimaru smiled faintly: "The ghost guy can take over the task of Tsunade offending a ninja village that time. If my mission is not killed, it will be fine. It is better for us to take a step back..."

Zaibuzen slowly let go of his frowning brows, and said "Oh?" and asked, "Then Orochimaru Jun said how should we take a step back?"

Orochimaru smiled faintly, a dangerous breath flashed under his purple eyeshadow, and his words slowly vented: "As the sincerity of the transaction, I will pay the pre-order first-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

If you want to get it, give it first, and give what you want. Orochimaru felt a little annoyed in his heart, and his suppressed indifference was no longer the same state of mind as before...

Aibu Sword smiled slightly, raised the wine cup, handed it to Orochimaru's cup, Orochimaru picked up the wine glass, touched it gently, and the lubricated ceramics made a crisp sound.

The two people at the table smiled happily, even if each other could detect the falsehood of disguise, the sake in the glass slowly slid into their throats.

The lights no longer sway. The lights are filled with wine and cups under the lights. The shadows of ghosts and snakes hide their own fangs and exchange their own information. It seems that under the gentle breath, they hide their own haze. The cold color frozen under the warm lights is still vaguely revealed. Perhaps the two have many similar places, but in the face of interests, the equal strength, condensed...

Only ice...

The footsteps of "step, step, step, step" came from the feet of two slightly tender figures, and there was something strange and clear in the dark corridor.

Junmaru looked up slightly, looking at the girl leading the way in front of him, and she couldn't speak out if she wanted to say something. The long-term cold relationship made his communication tightly limited to the world he knew.

No matter how long the passage is, there is an end. The light pierces the darkness and reflects into the eyes. The white walking in front of him can't help but slightly blocking his eyes. After all, staying in the dark base for a long time is not suitable for girls of this age.

Bai Qingling leaned sideways, and while making a call, he signaled that Junmaru could stroll around, he said, "Let's go, Junmaruru, the environment here is still very good..."

Ruxue's face showed a light smile, and the corners of his narrow eyes and a slight arc were naturally portrayed as innocence. His heart, which was covered with blood and dreams, was beating slightly. Junmaru lowered his head slightly, and his long white hair slightly blocked the unnatural between his pupils. The familiarity and the questions he wanted to ask in his heart made him hesitate.

Bai looked at the autumn leaves swaying in the wind, because it was only early autumn, the thick green was already a little gentle. He turned around gently and saw that Junmaru looked like a mean child. He smiled slightly and asked softly: "Do you have anything you want to ask?"

Junmaro came back to her senses and tried to warm her voice, but her long-term cold personality made her speech cold: "You have hardly changed, white..."

Bai Wei was stunned, and a sweet smile appeared on the warm face. Junma Lu turned his head slightly, not looking at the smile that made him feel a little confused, and continued, "I have also found the most important person..."

Bai smiled and said, "Then congratulate you, yon..." The sweet smile covered the trace of weakness he showed...

Junmaro didn't mind Bai's name, just wanted to call her "Bai" lightly, but Jun didn't notice the emotions under Bai's smile. Jun, who was not good at speaking, said coldly: "Thank you."

Bai, who was slightly worried, leaned gently on a tree trunk, looked up at the leaves swinging in the wind on the treetops. The rustling sound of the original pleasant sound was gone. His cold personality made you reluctant to say too much, so he squatted down and stroked the unknown wild flowers under his feet.

Bai looked at the swinging branches and asked in a daze: "You will give everything for him, yun?"

If it was Orochimaru's subordinate, he would have received the absolutely amazing Bone Flower Dance, but his words naturally made Jun unable to help but answer.

"Yeah." A calm and cold nasal sound spit out from the silver moonlight. Junmaro leaned against the other side of the tree trunk, sat down, and said lightly: "Orochimaru is everything to me. People have a very important mission when they are alive, right?"

He turned his head slightly and responded to give Junmaru a faint smile. Jun leaned over and picked the pale white wild flowers between the weeds, chanting gently between his fingers, and continued, "As long as it is Lord Orochimaru's dream, no matter whether it is right or wrong, I will help him realize it..."

The slightly pale palms were pinched together, and the white petals were crushed by the palms. The cold words vented unquestionable beliefs, just like the broken petals scattered in the wind, and the incomplete beauty was declared vividly...

The withering of flowers did not evoke the sorrow in the eyes. Bai smiled slightly, as if it was a recognition of this belief, but the sour or sweetness under the smile may only be able to experience it.

Words have no meaning at some point. The boy and girl leaned under the same tree, enjoying the delicate caress of the autumn wind, and the "rustling" sound of the breeze sliding across the branches and leaves in her ears, as if telling the two stupid people under the tree.

Similar meanings of existence, the past encounter, I couldn't help but speak out words, a faint warmth slowly flowed between the two children through the thick tree trunk...

In early autumn, the autumn colors appear slightly, with a few strands of yellow and yellow mixed in the emerald green. The breeze that passed by covered a few strands of coolness was unknown. The shallow pain pierced the girl's chest along the collar. The little hands tried hard to suppress it, but they could not suppress the pain in their hearts. The snow-like eyes looked up at the sky with the light clouds, trying to scatter some uneasiness in their hearts, but the clouds wandering around the sky were filled with the colors in the eyes of people who were entangled with thoughts.

Do you gently stroke the rough tree trunk behind you and recognize the person you recognize?

Maybe at the first moment, she was the same as herself. For some reason, looking at her smile, she felt a little relieved, just like Lord Orochimaru's words...

Autumn is buried, the world buried in the tunnel is buried, through the light spots of leaves, under the darkness, the world under the light is completely different, just like this fragile tree in front of ninjas, the sides of a tree trunk tell the slightly warm and cool season...

only,
Chapter completed!