At the start of Mudun, Gou becomes a boss at Konoha Hospital

Chapter 71 The Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark

Just as Yao Xingji was making various attempts in Daoxuantian, honest man Ganshi Guixier was fleeing at the moment.

In an unknown border area of ​​the Land of Fire, Kisame Kisame was speeding through the forest. He was seriously injured, but the pursuers behind him were still chasing him, even if he tried his best, it was useless.

"The root ninjas of the Land of Fire, I never thought I would die in their hands." Kisame Kisame licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced behind him.

He was a little unwilling and a little confused.

In order to prevent the information from leaking, he killed all his teammates, but in the end, it seemed that he himself could not escape death.

And the boss who was supposed to respond to his action this time, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, one of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, has not yet appeared, and probably will not appear again.

He is likely to be abandoned.

No one knows the mood of Ganshi Guixie at the moment, only he himself can feel the emptiness in his heart.

In order to protect the people in the village, they fought bloody battles, but because of protecting other people in the village, they slashed their knives at their teammates.

What is the meaning of such a life?
"Perhaps as senior said, I'll get used to it in the future." Ganshi Guixiong said to himself.

There was a small cave in front of it, and the dried persimmon ghost ducked into it.

The wound on his body must be dealt with immediately, otherwise he would bleed to death without Konoha Ninja chasing him down.

He is about to celebrate his 13th birthday, and he is already a well-known strongman in Kirigakure Anbe. His huge amount of chakra gives him an overwhelming advantage when facing ninjas of the same level.

But two fists are no match for four hands, no matter how powerful he is, there is almost no possibility of escaping from the five ninjas at Konoha's root.

Death is imminent.

"If you really can't run away, then commit suicide, and you must not let yourself fall into the hands of Konoha ninja." Ganshi Guiyu thought to himself.

He has already reserved more than a dozen means of suicide for himself, and he knows that Konoha has the ability to read the memory of the corpse, so his corpse cannot be left behind, or his brain must be destroyed no matter how bad it is.

After briefly treating the wound, Kisame Kisame looked out of the hole.

The night sky is so beautiful, but unfortunately he has no chance to see it.

When Kisame Kisame was about to continue fleeing, countless stars suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the night sky kept enlarging in his eyes, and his body seemed to fly up into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, the light and shadow changed, and the body of the dried persimmon ghost appeared next to a huge solid long table. The surrounding light was very dim, but a column of starlight falling from the dome just shrouded him, like a spotlight condensed on top of his head.

"This is where?"

"I was plotted against by Konoha Ninja?"

"Illusion? Or am I already dead?"

Almost in an instant, several guesses flashed through the mind of Kanshi Kisame.

He subconsciously wanted to stand up and take a defensive action, but a huge oppressive force came from the high platform above the long table, which firmly fixed him on the real high-back chair.

The oppressive force is magnificent, solemn, ancient, vicissitudes, and exudes a sense of sacredness that makes people want to kneel down and worship. This is a feeling that Kisame Kisame has never experienced in anyone in the ninja world.

It's a pity that the high platform was shrouded in a gray mist, which prevented him from seeing the specific situation clearly.

"Where is this exactly?" Ganshi Guixia's face was very ugly, and his eyes were like dead fish looking around.

There are seven real high-backed chairs on both sides of the real long table, which are almost identical to the one he is sitting on now, except for the words engraved on the back of the chair.It was a language that was very unfamiliar to him, and the writing technique was also very special, but it could be seen that it had some similarities with the language he used.

However, different from other chairs, the position where Kanshi Kisame is now is illuminated by the starlight falling from the dome, while the other chairs are all in darkness.

And his position is the second from the right.

At this moment, Kikisame suspected that he had fallen into Konoha Ninja's illusion, or that this was Konoha's torture ninjutsu.

Behind the long bronze table, in the gray mist, Yao Xing looked at the dried persimmon ghost with great interest.

Dark blue long hair, with a shark-like face, skin color and sharp teeth, and the iconic dead fish eyes.It's just that the dried persimmon ghost shark looks relatively young at the moment, with a little immature face.

"It's really possible to summon ninjas from the ninja world into Daoxuantian, but it's not the body, it's just a consciousness similar to the soul, and I can't hurt this consciousness here." Yao Xingji thought to himself.

"And after someone entered, my chakra consumption, as well as the consumption of the power of creation and destruction also accelerated."

"It seems that I won't be able to enter here often if I have nothing to do in the future."

Yao Xingji summed up his gains in his heart, and then looked at Qianshi Guiyu again. After pondering for a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's when Kisame Kisame was at a loss and was thinking about how to commit suicide.

The dim hall suddenly lit up, and a ray of starlight fell on the dome again, illuminating the first position on the left hand side of the real long table.

The next moment, a figure emerged, gray mist shrouded his whole body, only his figure could be vaguely seen, but his specific appearance could not be seen.

This person is none other than Yao Xingji's No. [-] trumpet Ming Shiyin.

After Ming Shiyin appeared, he glanced at the dried persimmon ghost on the opposite side of the table, and said with a light smile, "There is a newcomer."

His voice has been disguised, and no specific details can be heard, and it is even difficult to distinguish between men and women.

Seeing someone appearing, Kisame subconsciously tensed up, his muscles tightened instantly, and he was about to make a defensive attack, but he was suppressed by the oppressive force from the long bronze table on his seat, unable to make any drastic moves. action.

The dried persimmon ghost shark who couldn't resist could only continue to sit on the high-back chair, while analyzing what Ming Shiyin said just now.

"Newcomer? In other words, there are other people here?"

"His tone is surprising, but it's just surprise. That is to say, there won't be newcomers here often, but isn't there none?"

"Then where is this place?"

"How do you feel that this is not an illusion, or even a torture space, but a trick by Konoha, or some strange incident that happened to me?"

Just as Qianshi Guixie was thinking, another starburst fell, this time beside Qianshi Guixie, the first position on the right hand side.

It was still shrouded in gray fog, and it was hard to see what it looked like, which made Kanshi Kisame sure that there should be gray fog on him too.This made him relax a lot. The tense performance just now should not fall into the eyes of these people.

"Newcomer? It seems that our Yaotian organization has grown stronger again." The person who appeared this time said with a light smile.

(End of this chapter)