Chapter 856
In a spacious laboratory, blazing white light illuminates the surroundings, and the walls and floor tiles are all set against the whiteness. Two unconscious men are lying flat on the ground. Judging from their clothes, they should be prisoners.

Beiliuhu squatted down, opened the scrolls for comparison, and drew something on the floor tiles next to the heads of the two prisoners with a pen, densely packed patterns of ghost symbols appeared, faintly forming a circular formation.

"Death row prisoner, it should be fine, right?"

Lei Luo glanced sideways at Tsunade, and saw that the woman's face was a bit ugly, so he couldn't help comforting him in a low voice. Although he was asking a question, the meaning expressed in his tone was to persuade Tsunade not to have a psychological burden.

"Don't think I'm so vulnerable, I'm just not used to it."

Glancing at Lei Luo, Tsunade turned his head with a soft snort, and continued to watch Bei Liuhu's preoperative preparations. The golden ponytail on the back of his head was inadvertently thrown on Lei Luo's face.

Touching his cheek, the corner of Lei Luo's mouth twitched for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his mentality, and also turned his gaze to Beiliuhu. At this time, the latter had just completed the preparations and was casting his consulting eyes.

Lei Luo nodded, and Bei Liuhu made a seal with his hands.

"Spiritualism. The art of reincarnation!"

As soon as the loud shout fell, the screams followed, and the two condemned prisoners suddenly opened their eyes, their eyeballs bulging, and their faces full of ferocious expressions, as if they were enduring unimaginable extreme pain.

Gray and white fragments emerged from the ground like ashes, covered their whole bodies in the blink of an eye, wrapped them into two rice dumplings, and then quickly changed their shape, and slowly stood up.

Lei Luo watched this scene calmly, as if those screams and wailing were nothing more than the breeze blowing, but Tsunade's face became more and more ugly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his teeth were biting, but he didn't say anything after all.

Soon, all changes will be over.

Two tall, middle-aged men wearing ancient armor appeared in front of Lei Luo. One had long black hair and the other had white broken hair. They both looked dignified.

Qianshouzhujian and Qianshoufeijian are their names.

"Lord Hokage?"

Behind the shadows of the two ancestors, Beiliuhu cast another inquiring gaze, and raised the two kunai held in both hands. They were two charms, used to suppress the will of the unclean body. Lei Luo didn't think too much, and shook Shake your head.

"Start consciousness directly."

Beiluhu looked a little hesitant. Compared to before, he was much more nervous now. After all, it was the first Hokage and the second Hokage. The name of the God of Ninja was not a joke. What if it got out of control...

"hurry up."

Hearing the impatience in Lei Luo's tone, Beiliuhu had no choice but to put down the two spells, made another imprint with both hands, clenched his teeth tightly, and finished the last spell.

The next moment, Senshou Bashima and Senshou Feijian opened their eyes at the same time, and the lights in the laboratory seemed to be dimmed. Lei Luo's expression moved slightly, feeling the majestic momentum emanating from the two of them, and he couldn't help grinning.

"First generation, second generation, how are you all?"

It was the first time that Lei Luo had a face-to-face communication with the two predecessors of Hokage. Although the main purpose of this trip was to obtain the technical support of the second generation of Hokage, his gaze was still unconsciously cast on On the first generation of Hokage.

After all, he is the god of ninjas, so there are always some cards.

Lei Luo is looking at the first generation and the second generation, and Senshou Zhuma and Senshou Feima are also observing him. From the perspective of the two ancestors, Lei Luo looks ordinary and should be a little younger than them. He is wearing a simple green suit. Armor, with a white cloak on the back.

No matter how you look at it with your eyes, there is nothing special about it.

But if you listen carefully, you will find that Lei Luo's aura is not weaker than theirs at all, especially the sharp eyes of the other party... From the analysis of various factors, this is also a ninja who has experienced many battles.

"Who are you? Why do we..."

Suddenly coming to an unfamiliar environment, Senshou Zhujian did not show any panic, his face was calm and revealing a touch of curiosity.

Past memories reminded him that he was already dead, so if the current situation is as expected... Subconsciously, Senshou Zhujian glanced at his younger brother beside him, and saw him nodding slightly as expected.

"My name is Lei Luo, and I am Konoha's fourth Hokage."

After introducing his identities, seeing the surprise in the eyes of Senshou Zhujian and Qianshou Feijian, Lei Luo thought for a while, pointed to Beiliuhu behind them, and explained briefly:

"The situation that is happening to you now is derived from a ninjutsu called Dirty Reincarnation, which is used for resurrection. The second generation, this ninjutsu was created by you. I think you should have some impressions."

"The one behind you is the caster."

Noticing Qianshou Feijian's complexion sank, he turned his head for an instant and focused his eyes on Beiliuhu's face, causing the latter to take a step back in fright. Lei Luo clapped his hands helplessly, and continued:
"The reason why the souls of the two were summoned from the pure land to the present world is very simple. The current war situation is tight. I need the two to contribute to win this war for our Konoha, the land of fire."

After Lei Luo finished speaking, he stopped talking and gave the two of them a little time to absorb. After hearing this, Qianshou Zhujian frowned slightly, while Qianshou Feijian simply sneered and said:

"The fourth generation of Hokage... Hehe, Konoha's ninjas, have they fallen to this point now? It's really useless to rely on dead people like me and my brother to help you win the war."

"Oh, my description is not accurate."

Rubbing his forehead in distress, Lei Luo didn't get angry at the mocking words in the Thousand Hands, and rephrased calmly:
"I don't need the two of you to go to the battlefield. All you need to do is... well, just help the village with the logistics."

"logistics?"

"Yes, I need wisdom more now than strength, especially your wisdom, Second Generation."

Seeing the surprised expressions of the two in Senshou Zhujian, Lei Luo shrugged, stepped forward with a calm demeanor, and stopped half a meter away from the two of them.

"The enemy's tactics and the development of some high-tech are better than Konoha's today. A new type of weapon they made has recently caused me a lot of trouble."

"The cultivation of high-end talents is not a day's work, so I thought of finding another way, and with the help of your wisdom in Nidaimu, you can help me shorten this gap in technology."

"On this point, Tsunade can also testify."

Following the direction of Lei Luo's finger, the two of them shifted their gazes to look at Tsunade who looked excited beside him. Senju Hashirama lowered his head and thought for a while, a trace of confusion flashed across his face, and he simply asked in a deep voice:
"Xiao Gang, what's going on?"

Before, when he just opened his eyes, Senshou Hashima actually noticed the existence of Tsunade, but because of the unknown situation at that time, he did not act rashly, so he could have a few words with Tsunade at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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