Hidden Otsutsuki

"Am I the only one left? Then look at your teammates! As long as I have a thought, he will be buried with me!" Honglian suddenly yelled hysterically, and his eyes did not reflect Yu Ling's slowly approaching body. It shows a defenseless child.

Under his eyes, deep sadness and madness flashed away.

Kimimaro next to him was elevated, so he could only lower his eyes and glanced at Guren helplessly.

"What can't be done... I have to become Orochimaru's container."

"Look at my teammates? Two seconds left."

Yu Ling didn't care at all, he picked his ears, continued to approach with a look of disdain, and raised the hidden sword in his hand.

"You...what are you going to do? One second!" Hong Lian shouted inexplicably to herself. The last persistence in her heart collapsed at this moment. She formed a crystal knife in her left hand and slashed at Yu Ling from bottom to top.

"One second, so what?" The sound of shattering came out at the moment Hong Lian swung his sword, and another gray long sword was inserted between the two of them, blocking Hong Lian's crystal sword and leaving him in place. With a twist, he cut through the air, and put the bone knife on Honglian's neck with his backhand.

"Zero seconds." Yu Ling smiled faintly and looked at the corpse at his feet with disdain. Feeling no guilt at all, he left several people behind and walked into the stronghold in the dense forest.

"Ten seconds..." Guren glanced blankly at the handsome young man beside him, and formed a seal with his hands dishonestly again, but Yue Rabbit saw it, and an illusion subdued this tired mind.

"Kimimaro! You...are okay." Yuetu ran over with all his strength, calling Kimimaro's name excitedly, but he didn't know what to say next, and froze one hand in the air. The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Well, I'm fine."

"Ah... then, it's okay!" Yue Tu hesitated and lowered his head, his cheeks buried under the mask turning pink.

"Okay, everyone, follow me. Keep this woman for now, she might be useful." Yu Ling's voice came back from afar, and her figure disappeared into the dim stronghold.

"Yes." Zhongwu took the initiative to carry Guren, added a trace of Yin attribute chakra to his neck, and after adding a layer of insurance on top of the illusion, he took big steps to catch up with Yu Ling.

"Yuetu, let's follow. Don't stay too far away from me." Kimimaro reminded kindly, patted Yuetu on the shoulder, pulled out a bone knife, and guarded the surrounding area.

"Oh...Okay, okay." Yuetu didn't expect that Kimimaro would take the initiative to extend an olive branch. His feet seemed to be frozen. He tried to move but couldn't help but trembled. His eyes were fixed on Kimimaro's white back in trance.

After waiting for several seconds, Yue Hao still didn't move. Kimimaro couldn't help but ask: "Um, why don't you leave?"

"Let's go!" Tsukito reacted immediately after being brought back to reality. He was afraid that Kimimaro would discover his behavior, so he couldn't control his voice and yelled out.

"Are you okay?" Kimimaro still didn't feel anything. He turned his head with a paralyzed face and looked at the mask behind him.

"Ahem, it's okay, let's follow." After coughing twice, Yuetu slightly concealed his emotions, attached chakra to his feet, stepped out with one step, and threw Kimimaro off the spot.

"What's going on..." Shaking his head, Kimimaro chased after him, dragging the bone knife with him.

He was worried about letting the genjutsu-type female ninja go alone.

"Kimimaro, this girl is really good!" Jugo smiled evilly, rushed into the stronghold with a few strides, smashed several doors, and didn't care at all about Yu Ling who was hiding aside.

"Zhongwu, come back!" Yu Ling, who was squatting in the corner, watched as Zhongwu rushed past, bringing up a strong wind, and smashed into the stronghold with a cheerful face, without any wisdom in his eyes.

"Yu Ling, you're here!" Zhongwu put away all the anger in his body, and with a loud roar in Yu Ling's head, he just stopped where he was and slowly backed out.

"Be careful, this is someone else's stronghold after all. Even if the main force is eliminated by us, we still don't know what's going on inside." Yu Ling whispered, with his palm around his mouth, aiming at Zhongwu.

"Yes." Zhongwu gently put Honglian down and walked to Yu Ling's side in a half-crouched position.

"Wait a moment for Tsukito and Kimimaro, and we'll act together when they arrive."

"Captain, we are here." Yuetu happened to hear Yu Ling's last words and ran a few steps, but saw Yu Ling's finger on his lips.

"Yu Ling..." Kimimaro also saw it, but still looked past the three of them without squinting, waving the bone knife to disperse the flash of light flying in the air.

The sound of the collision between knives quickly spread, attracting Yu Ling's attention.

"Sharingan, open!" He poked his head out from behind the bunker, but was forced back by two kunai. In desperation, he could only open his sharingan and explore the situation in the hall ahead from 360 degrees without blind spots.

"Yu Ling, I'm going to help Kimimaro." Yuetu squatted behind Yu Ling, looking at Kimimaro dancing wantonly in the middle of the field. He was really worried. He couldn't help but ran up, but was caught by a pair of thick And strong palms held it down.

"I'll go."

Who else could this be if he wasn't Chongwu?

Yu Ling nodded, protecting Yuetu behind him, and watched Zhonggo also walk into the rain of ninja tools.

"Oh, I didn't expect that you could actually defeat those experimental subjects..."

"Who is it?" Yu Ling suddenly felt a gust of wind beside his ears, and his hidden sword popped out in an instant, slashing behind him without any hesitation.

"Who am I? Of course I am Orochimaru... Hahaha, you four should be my food..." The vague voice appeared in the far corner, but Yu Ling couldn't see anything. Carat reaction.

The chakra of a ninja like Orochimaru should be extremely powerful.

"Orochimaru? Is this a small character who dares not show his face?" Yu Ling retorted mercilessly, with two hidden swords shining brightly in the darkness.

"Haha... When did I, Orochimaru, get to be criticized by a young kid like you? You don't have the qualifications yet..." The extremely arrogant and domineering sentence was interrupted by a terrifying white bone knife. . All the ninja tools in the field were knocked aside. Kimimaro, who had his hands free, calmed down, turned around slowly, took out the bone knife and flicked it with his backhand, nailing the source of the sound directly to the wall.

"Squeak...squeak..." What came from the wall was not the expected wailing, but a strange friction sound, like... a little snake, using all its strength, twisting crazily...

Yu Ling didn't wait any longer. There was a sudden flash of fire under his feet. In the next moment, his body crossed dozens of meters and rushed in the direction of the bone knife.

"Huh……"

"What's wrong?" Jugo looked nervously into the darkness. If Orochimaru's voice appeared, maybe Orochimaru was really nearby. Not revealing his true identity is also a characteristic of Orochimaru.

If you weren't so rigorous, you wouldn't be able to survive long alone in the ninja world.

"It's nothing, it's just a white snake." Yu Ling stabbed the hidden sword into the back of the white snake's head, ending its life.

"White Snake..." Kimimaro suddenly frowned, and two bone knives were protruded from his palms, and the violence in his body was released without reservation.

"Kimimaro, calm down." Jugo jumped in front of Kimimaro, activated the curse seal mode first, and raised two big fists to block Kimimaro.

"If it's really Orochimaru...it's better not to let Kimimaro get involved first. What if...he can't make up his mind, it will be bad." It's not that Jugo doesn't believe Kimimaro, it's just that he doesn't trust Orochimaru. His worship may be something no one can understand. Looking at the four strongholds, Jugo was convinced that no one worshiped Orochimaru as thoroughly and absolutely as Kimimaro.

"This is just a white snake." Yu Ling smiled softly, retracted his hidden sword, threw the white snake to the ground, and walked towards Zhongwu.

"Is there nothing else?" The white snake is one of the symbols of Orochimaru. If there is only the white snake... it is really a bit strange.

"It's gone." Yu Ling opened his Sharingan, turned around and searched carefully before saying with certainty.

"Oh, this..." Jugo put away the Yin attribute chakra, and his body slowly returned to its original form.

"Orochimaru-sama became a powerful ninja because of White Snake." Behind Jugo, a cold but yet disappointed sentence came out.

"Why?" Yu Ling asked directly without thinking.

"When Orochimaru-sama's parents died, Orochimaru-sama picked up the skin of the White Snake." Without even noticing it, Kimimaro started talking about "Orochimaru-sama" again, with longing twinkling in his eyes. There is no way to hide it.

Just when Yu Ling was igniting murderous intent, he continued to talk.

"Every time he sheds his skin, White Snake becomes more powerful...Every time he changes a container, Orochimaru-sama becomes more powerful. But...why does Orochimaru shed someone else's skin!"

"Orochimaru's secret..."

"We... are all Orochimaru's vessels. For his forbidden technique, Fuzhi Reincarnation. We forcefully occupy other people's souls, seize other people's bodies, and inherit other people's ninjutsu..." Kimimaro's eyes suddenly became dull, and he was stunned. Stunned, he finished this sentence with a tone without any emotion,

"That you……"

"That's right, we all volunteered before! Being able to become Orochimaru's container is our dream goal." Kimimaro glanced coldly at Guren who was thrown to the ground, and raised it with an indistinct corner of his mouth. "We used to...we all worshiped and had great strength...it was so stupid!"

"That's it..." Yu Ling didn't know what to say for a moment. Kimimaro's temper suddenly came out, and even Jugo didn't react. In his memory, Kimimaro had no emotions.

"Kimimaro..." Tsukito held Kimimaro's hand at a loss, squeezed it gently, raised his head, and looked at Kimimaro's eyes with faint tears.

She was frightened.

"Yeah." For some reason, Kimimaro didn't resent Yue Usagi's physical contact. He turned back slowly and didn't rush to take out his hand.

"Kimimaro, don't think about it. I'll go back and kill this disgusting man later." Yu Ling didn't know how to comfort him, so he just turned around and continued walking deeper into the stronghold.