A quiet Anbu ninja

Seems to be calling her?

Never mind, I'm so sleepy, let's take a nap first.

Thinking of this, Yuhihong's eyelids became heavy and closed.

The quiet darkness flooded in like a tide, gently dragging her into dreamland.

"teacher?"

Kurama Yakumo called out to Kurenai Yuhi softly, stopped what he was doing, and tilted his head to look at Kureni Yuhi beside the bed.

Yuhihong closed her eyes, curled up, and lay quietly on her bed.

"teacher."

Kurama Yakumo yelled again.

There was a weird smile on his cute and weak face.

"Goodbye, Teacher Hong.".

112. The darkness residing in the heart, the evil ghost Ido (5/5)

She stained the brush with pure red vermilion paint, lifted it up and dropped it on the drawing paper, and drew a scarlet red mark with steady and forceful arms.

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron strikes sounded.

The drawing paper was torn in half with this stroke, as if cut by a blade.

The figure on the top was cut in half by the red blade at the throat.

"Ah...cough..."

Kuruma Yuhi, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, jumped up suddenly, covered her neck with her hands, and looked at Kurama Yakumo in pain and horror.

Blood gurgled from her neck, staining her hands red.

"You... ho... ho..."

A lot of blood flowed into the airway, causing suffocation.

Kurenai Yuhi looked at Kurama Yakumo, her body trembling, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"It was you who destroyed me first, Mr. Hong." Seeing this, Kurama Yakumo showed a hearty smile, as if his revenge had been avenged.

Her face slowly distorted, becoming ferocious like a ghost.

A fishy light shone in his soft eyes.

Resentment, jealousy, oppression, viciousness, coveting.

Deep malice poured out of her eyes like the silt of hell.

In an instant, Kurama Yakumo's appearance changed drastically.

Transformed into a living evil spirit with clear gray skin, gray hair, and long fingernails.

"Ho...ho..."

Yu Hihong's body trembled violently, and deep fear appeared in his eyes.

Then comes despair, begging for mercy.

"Hahahaha, suffer, struggle, beg for mercy..." Yakumo turned into a hoarse, masculine voice, "Give up all your pride and kneel at my feet, in that case, I might spare you, Sensei. "

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Evil and arrogant laughter echoed in the room.

The surrounding environment changed drastically.

The turbid color that came from nowhere, like the turbidity of mixing multiple kinds of paints, slowly painted the walls, floors, and ceilings.

The furniture was devoured and wiped away.

In the blink of an eye, a clean and tidy room becomes an area of ​​mud and dirt.

"Eight...clouds..."

Yuhihong fell into the turbid paint, and at the end of her life, her eyes were full of despair and prayer.

"What a humble will to live."

"Human beings usually look bright and beautiful. In fact, the darkness hidden inside is as foul as mud, rotten and dirty."

Yakumo Goblin walked up to Yuhihong's body and sneered disdainfully.

It bent down and grabbed Yuhihong's head.

I want to taste the pain in the pupils before the teacher died.

Bang.

Kurenai Yuhi's body suddenly shattered like glass, bursting out large pieces of sharp ice crystals, many of which were stuck in Yakumo Evil Ghost's hands.

"Well?"

The evil spirit's expression darkened, as if he didn't feel any pain.

With a flick of the arm, all the ice flakes shook off.

clack clack...

Just as the evil spirit thought about it, there was a sound of cracking under its feet. A tough sapling pierced through the muddy oil paint, swelled wildly, and grew into a big tree as tall as two people, tightly entangled with the evil spirit.

"Humph!"

"Teacher, you are not dead!"

The evil spirit took his time and looked up.

The figure of Yuhihong drilled out of the upper body from the canopy of the big tree, like a mighty mayfly technique, holding a handful of kunai in his hand, and the sharp point was placed on the neck of the evil spirit.

"It's because your methods are too clumsy."

Xi Hihong sighed, paused, and called out the name of the evil spirit.

"Eight clouds."

The evil ghost's eyes widened, staring at Yu Hihong viciously.

It had been calm before, but there was a drastic change in its face.

It was as if Yuhi Hong had revealed some secret.

Ding!

The evening sun's red Kunai stabbed the evil spirit's neck, making a golden and iron sound.

The demon was unharmed.

"really."

"The Blood Successor Boundary of the Kurama family is really powerful, even in my technique, I am also affected." Yuhi Hong lightly discarded Kunai.

The evil ghost stared straight, unable to believe that Xi Hihong would do anything to it.

Not knowing its identity is okay.

Knowing that it is actually Kuruma Yakumo, how could Kurenai Yuhi set her heart to fight him?

Of course it doesn't know.

With the three-month mission experience at the root, Yuhihong's personality has changed a lot.

There is a lot of determination in the heart and will.

"Illusion · Mirage." Yu Hihong didn't talk at all, and quickly completed the seal with both hands.

The evil ghost's expression rarely showed a bit of nervousness.

Among the illusion.

Belief and judgment are particularly important, and making seals in person is also a deceptive means to deepen the impression.

boom!

Yu Hihong's figure turned into ice crystals and scattered again.

Countless sharp ice flakes pierced the hungry ghost's body, tearing its skin, but no blood flowed out.

Instead, there is a thick layer of oil paint, like a melted wax figure, slowly dripping from the evil spirit's body to the ground.

'Sure enough, I said you're in the wrong shape. '

Yuhihong drilled out from the other side of the tree and made a seal for the second time quietly.

"Illusion Jue Lianhua."

"Stop it!" The evil spirit turned his head and yelled at her grimly.

moment.

Yu Hihong felt that she couldn't move anymore, and there was a sharp stabbing pain in her head. The roar seemed to tear her eardrums and smash her brains.

"Humph……"

But she snorted and insisted on completing the chakra flowing operation.

"what……!"

The ice crystals on the evil ghost's body, originally used to confine and suppress, suddenly turned into 040's growing white lotus flowers.

The lotus grows as if devouring its life.

The clear gray skin on the evil spirit's body turned into turbid paint and quickly melted away.

Slowly, a touch of whiteness was revealed.

That is the girl Kuruma Yakumo hidden deep in its body!

Yakumo's state is like wearing a leather case, with his eyes closed.

The ferocious appearance of the evil spirit was like a living mask on the girl's face, and Yuhihong was talking with a mask.

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