Naruto: I am Kokushibo, the invincible six-eye

Five years later, Shoushan Temple.

In five years, there were many monthly sacrifices, the temple expanded, and the mountain road was built.

The originally shabby little temple can now accommodate dozens of girls. Whenever night falls, the temple becomes full of girls' voices.

"Lord Kokushibo, the news has come that the final decisive battle will be in these two days."

In the luxurious bedroom, Shui Xin knelt on the ground to report the news.

Kokushibo raised his head, slowly turned around and stared at Shui Xin: "Is the news accurate?"

Shui Xin nodded: "We got the news from the Hidden Tide Village. The patriarch of the Uzumaki family, Uzumaki Ashina, has already set off with people."

After getting accurate news from Shui Xin, Kokushibo stood up with satisfaction. He put on the Hollow Crying God and asked Shui Xin to gather all the people in the temple to gather in the hall.

After a while, at Shui Xin's call, dozens of beautiful girls in the hall stood neatly.

Kokushibo slowly walked up to the first seat of the gods, sat down and began his plan.

"Shuiyin, take fifteen people and go to the Uchiha clan's territory. Bring back the Sharingan of those dead Uchiha clan members."

"Shuixin, take fifteen people and go to the Hidden Uzushio Village. Bring back all the villagers there, and don't leave behind the sealed ninjutsu scrolls."

After two arrangements, Shuixin hesitated for a moment and nodded. After Shuiyin glanced at her sister, she immediately responded.

"You set off tonight, and when you pass by the Shou Village at the foot of the mountain, let the old village chief come up to see me."

Now, almost half of the Shou Village at the foot of the mountain is full of ghosts.

The nearby bandits and refugees have been eaten almost clean, and the villagers at the foot of the mountain who are really hungry are beginning to become restless.

This time, calling the old village chief over, Kokushibo is ready to give a warning.

"Got it! Brother Kokushibo!"

Sisters Mizuin and Shuixin, along with 30 girls, split into two groups and headed for the Hidden Tide Village and the Uchiha clan's territory.

Half an hour after the girls left, the old village chief at the foot of the mountain climbed up the mountain with agility.

Now that he has become a ghost, he seems to have endless strength. However, when dealing with Kokushibo, he became more respectful.

"Lord God! What do you want to talk to me about?" The old village chief knelt on the ground in the middle of the hall and asked.

Kokushibo tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and his eyes silently examined the old village chief. In this silent hall, the old village chief suddenly felt the pressure increase.

Unable to bear the pressure, the old village chief said: "Lord God! Did I do something wrong?"

Kokushibo narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I heard that the villagers have recently started hunting passing merchants... Do you know about this?"

With one sentence, the old village chief was stumped.

Saying he knew, but knowing the mistake and not reporting it, the crime of concealment, the crime is even more serious.

Saying he didn't know means he was incompetent in his management. As the village chief, he had no idea that his subordinates had committed such evil deeds.

In silence, the old village chief was sweating profusely. The cold sweat on his forehead slid down his chin, and the image of his head flying kept flashing in his mind.

It's over...

Unexpectedly, Kokushibo didn't kill him. He just moved his fingers slightly and stabbed several thousand roots into the old village chief's body, teaching him a lesson.

Realizing that he was not dead, the old village chief kowtowed and thanked him.

Kokushibo waved his hand.

He asked the old village chief to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, saying: "I will spare your life for the first offense this time, and next time it's time to change the village chief. After returning, remember to get rid of all those guys who stopped and killed the merchants."

The old village chief naturally nodded repeatedly, wishing that Kokushibo would smash his head.

"Okay! Go down!"

Under the faint voice of Kokushibo, the old village chief left the temple in a sweat. When he walked out of the temple, there was still a look of disbelief on his face.

"Did I really survive?"

He went down the mountain in a trance, and there were more villagers walking around.

He was originally a little panicked, but he turned back into a confident old village chief.

The first thing the old village chief did when he went down the mountain was to kill the ghosts who had disobeyed before. He tied them to the wood and waited for them to be killed by the sun when the sun rose tomorrow.

This is the simplest method and it is also very labor-saving.

The old village chief moved a chair to guard the wooden stake and started the daily village review work.

The villagers lined up in a long queue, most of whom came for the gift of God. A small part of them came to the old village chief for disputes and fights.

The first one was an old man, he looked tired and thin. Because of the blood drawing regulations in Shou Village, all the people in Shou Village are in this state.

"Tianjian! What do you want from me? You didn't even hand in your blood last month! I don't have a chance to give you a chance from God!"

The old village chief had a sour face, ready to draw a tube of blood from Tianjian before he could speak.

Tianjian had a bitter face"Old village chief, my son's sac was broken because he was kicked by a cow. I want to fight for an opportunity for me, to see if he can get a chance from God."

The old village chief stroked his white beard, with an old-fashioned tone.

"Tian Jian, there are not many opportunities given by God. There are hundreds of people in front of you, and you can't even get enough blood for the moon sacrifice, so where can you get a place?"

The old village chief's words made Tian Jian, who was already bitter, even more worried. He sighed heavily, wondering if he should kill the cow and make up for it.

"But..."

The old village chief smiled grimly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Tian Jian didn't pay attention to the smile, he was completely attracted by the old village chief's words. He hurriedly asked if there was any chance to get a chance given by God.

"I heard that your wife's family has nowhere to go in recent years because of famine? I wonder if it's true?"

The old village chief didn't answer Tian Jian, but asked about Tian Jian's family affairs.

"Yes! How did you know about this, village chief?" Tian Jian hadn't reacted yet.

After confirming that this was true, the old village chief's smile became even stronger.

"Tian Jian, I can give you a God-given opportunity. However, you need to agree to a condition."

The old village chief showed a kind smile, but did not immediately state his conditions. After hearing this, Tian Jian immediately nodded in agreement.

"Promise! I agree!"

"Village chief, no matter what the conditions are, I agree."

The old village chief laughed with satisfaction and patted Tian Jian's shoulder hard. It was at this time that he stated his purpose.

"Tian Jian, you also know the situation in the village. Due to the increase in the number of God-given personnel, the blood supply is seriously insufficient.

I think you can write a letter and ask your wife's family of more than a dozen people to move to our Shou Village. Of course, our Shou Village will definitely provide them with good food and drink."

The old village chief smiled very kindly, but Tian Jian knew it was not that simple.

But for the future of his children, Tian Jian had no choice. In the village, those who are not God-given will have no status and will be bullied.

"Village chief! Don't worry! I will go back and inform the people over there!"