Ninja World: Want To Destroy My Senju Family, Are You Worthy?

Chapter 122 Hanguang: You Said Let Me Go? (Please Customize)

The pure land has a lot of space.

Hanguang walked for a whole day without going out of the fringe area.

Night fell.

The night here, on the contrary, made the originally gray sky brighter, and a cloudy moon rose.

Accompanied by the appearance of the Yinyue, a series of skinny souls walked out of the room, facing the bright moon, breathing in the scattered energy.

"Patriarch, why do I feel that these souls are not able to use their brains?" Shinigami muttered with a strange expression on his face.

Such a little yin energy, as for what?

To be honest, Hanguang also felt that these souls were too exaggerated.

The energy falling down from the Yinyue is too thin, and there is not enough to fit between the teeth. Why do these souls have to suck it so hard?

This is completely drinking the northwest wind.

"At first glance, you two are newly dead souls." At this moment, a skinny old man appeared with a see-saw look on his face.

Seeing the old man's expression, Shinigami took out his knife.

As a result, he was pulled aside by Hanguang.

"Old man, we are indeed newcomers." Hanguang's tone was sincere, as if asking for advice.

Glancing at Hanguang, the old man looked proud.

Although he is old and thin, he has been dead for decades, and he is the veteran ghost of Aimin District. 557

"If you want to know the news, you have to exchange it with energy." The old man raised his head.

"Oh? What's the change?" Hanguang smiled.

"It's very simple, you let your servant absorb the energy scattered by Yinyue, and then pass it on to me mouth to mouth." The old man opened his mouth, his words were amazing.

"I am a mud horse!"

Shinigami is about to charge up with a knife.

He can't take it anymore.

mouth to mouth?

He must stab the old thing to death.

This time, Hanguang did not block.

"Just don't stab to death." Hikari said lightly, glancing at Shinigami.

puff!

As soon as the words fell, Shinigami's soul knife rushed towards the old man's stomach.

"ah!!!"

The old man yelled in shock, with a face full of ghosts.

He looked down at his stomach, and found that the omnipotence of Yin was constantly floating out of the wound.

"What are you? How could you hurt me?" The old man panicked, his tone full of panic.

He has been in the pure land for decades, and he has never seen a knife that can stab the soul. Even those powerhouses in the central area don't have this kind of means.

Watching the continuous loss of energy from his stomach, the old man knew that if this went on (bbaf), his soul would be gone.

"I'll say it! I'll say anything! You stop me!" The old man kept screaming and crying.

It is not easy for a person to live, and it is even more difficult for a soul to live. His soul does not want to die!

Seeing the old man begging for mercy, Hanguang stepped forward, a thin line of Yin energy condensed in the palm of his hand.

Zizi...

In just one second, the wound on the old man's stomach was stitched up.

"Is that okay too?" The old man was pleasantly surprised to see that the Yin energy was no longer leaking from his stomach.

With that said, he was about to run away.

Snapped!

As soon as he moved, he was caught by Hanguang.

"What? After you've been cured, you're going to run?" Looking at the other party with a smile, Hanguang's tone was not kind.

Shinigami also came up, raised the knife and stabbed the old man in the head.

"Stop! I say!" The old man shouted hastily.

He had to say no, otherwise his head would explode.

So, Hanguang got the second wave of news about Pure Land Space.

"The souls here are divided into two types, one is strong in life, and the other is weak in life.

"Powerful souls will go to the central area, trying to attack the second pure land space. We weak souls will avoid the central area and live on the edge."

"Remember, the central area is very dangerous, many powerful souls have already died, so don't go there!"

"Can you give me back some energy? I just..."

The old man offered compensation at last, but before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by Shinigami.

Hanguang digested the news just received, and extracted some useful information from it.

First, he knew the reason for the thinness of these souls.

He was weak during his life, but after his death he struggled to survive on the edge, relying on the meager power of the Emperor to continue his soul.

And those ninjas who were strong in life, their souls are equally powerful after death, went to the central area, trying to climb to the second floor of the pure land space.

"So, the energy of the second floor space must be stronger than here, after all, the location is higher..."

Looking up at Yinyue, Hanguang was thoughtful.

He finally solved a mystery.

According to Hanguang's observation, the energy sprinkled on the Yinyue is extremely strong, but here, Xi plays like the air.

Combined with what the old man said about the second layer of space, Hanguang concluded that the energy of the second layer is abundant.

It's like irrigating a farm field. The water flow is sufficient at the source, and the water flow becomes rarer as you go further.

And those powerful souls intend to swim upstream.

Thinking of this, Hanguang prepares to rest for the night.

The soul also needs to rest, just like ordinary people sleep.

Walking towards a wooden house, Hanguang is going to stay overnight.

Boom!

As soon as he approached a wooden house, the soul at the door immediately retracted into the house and closed the wooden door.

That's what log cabins do.

Blocked out of the door, Hanguang and Shinigami looked at each other.

The wood of the wooden house can isolate the power of Yin, which means that it can isolate all souls, and even ninjutsu performed by the soul cannot cause damage to the wooden house.

It is for this reason that houses are considered important dwelling places.

"Ahem~~I'm here to stay overnight, open the door!" Hanguang tried to communicate with a gentle tone.

"Go away!" the soul in the house shouted impatiently.

It's okay for Hanguang to be scolded by the soul, how can I bear Shinigami's temper?

"Am I muddy!"

Shinigami was furious, and started cutting the door with a knife.

His knife is a soul knife, which can cut all souls.

But the problem is, he can't cut the wood.

"Why is this wood so hard?" Shinigami was dumbfounded.

His knife cut for a long time, but only cut a white mark.

"Back off!"

Hanguang waved his hand, signaling Shinigami to step back.

Ninjutsu, unable to blast open the wooden door.

Of course Hanguang will not use ninjutsu.

He raised his left hand and drew a circle towards the void in front of the wooden door.

In an instant, spatial fluctuations appeared, and a pitch-black portal manifested.

Hanguang stepped into the portal and appeared directly in the wooden house.

Inside the cabin.

The thin middle-aged soul was stunned.

He watched helplessly as a dark portal appeared in the room. Then, two souls came out of the portal one after another.

"You just told me to fuck off?" Hanguang smiled.

"Ah? My name is Roll! I..." The middle-aged soul was buzzing. .