Studying ninjutsu, especially forbidden techniques, is a very dangerous thing.

Once human experiments are involved, the cost will be even more amazing, and the moral risks you bear cannot be ignored. Therefore, there are many ninjas who have to defect. There are Orochimaru in Konoha Village and Red Sand Scorpion in Sand Village. They are only two more typical and famous, and there are many unknowns.

"It's so bold to actually use dead people to do experiments..."

Hinata was silent for a while, and then sighed.

Daimaru, who had already expected it, sneered:

"This is not my original creation. The Forbidden Art·Reincarnation of the Immortal Land was first created by Tomomara, the second generation of Naruto Seiju, from Konoha Village. It was perfected and improved by Orochimaru. At most, I just took a free ride..."

As the twin brother of the head of the Hinata family, he naturally understands many secrets that are not easy for outsiders to know in Konoha Village, and he has no way to refute Daimaru's sarcasm.

Even if he is just a collaborator, this matter is beneficial to Hinaga Neji. As for the possibility of harming the Hinaga family, he would have resisted by death. Now it has become a filthy body and will not take the so-called family interests to heart.

The only obstacle is that as a Konoha Ninja, working with a Sand Ninja always feels a little unacceptable.

In the previous ninja war, Hinata also went to the battlefield and killed the Sagitini to the darkness. I don’t know how many compatriots of the tribe died in the battlefield. It was a bit exaggerated to say that it was a deep blood hatred, but many years of hostility could not be eliminated by a single covenant.

"I'm curious, what price did Neji pay to be qualified to make you like this... The former agent Fengying is so concerned and cooperates relatively equally?"

After all, both parties have something to ask for in mutually beneficial transactions. Hinata Hinata is a little suspicious of Daimaru's purpose. With Hinata Neji's situation, I really didn't see anything worthy of Daimaru's concern. Only the Blood Relay Boundary, Blank Eyes, and Curse Seal, and Bird in the Cage seem to be a bit valuable.

"Is it rolling my eyes?"

Hinata Hinata was directly questioned, and Daimaru had no intention of perfunctory. He was fighting with a dead man. It was so boring. He communicated with Hinata Hinata and just wanted to convince him not to resist Daimaru's experiment.

Even without the cooperation of the filthy soil bodies with the sunset and the sunset, the plan can still move forward. It only requires more preparation and more energy to be spent, and the result will not be much changed.

"Although the value of the blood-restrained combat power and reconnaissance of the White Eyes is very high, it is not worth my efforts on the foundation of the Hinaga family. Its profound meaning and the cage bird are what I value..."

Daimaru answered bluntly,

"It will be a matter of time before the blood limit is spreading to the outside world. The ice escape of the Mizuki family, the immortal body of the Uzumaki family, the wood escape of the Qianju family, etc., the era monopolized by a family will pass sooner or later. The Hyuga family's white eyes and the Sharingan of the Uchiha family are no exception..."

"The wood escape has flowed out?"

Compared to rolling eyes and the immortal body, the spread of the power of the wood escape is even more shocking. Although I have known for a long time that the Thousand Hands family has been scattered in Konoha Village and no longer exists as a family, the news that Naruto's first generation's unique skill was lost, but it was seized by outsiders is still unacceptable.

Daimaru didn't talk nonsense about Hinata's questions, so he stretched out his hand, and a dark green vine appeared out of nowhere. In the dark underground space, a small white flower bloomed, and the refreshing fragrance overflowed, proving that this was definitely not an illusion effect.

"The Wooden Escape is indeed very powerful, but it is just a blood limit. The one who pushes it to the altar is Shimara Chihou..."

What is amazing is not the blood transcendence limit, but people. The same technique can exert great power in different hands. Everyone knows the principles, but it still makes people feel a little disgusting.

Just like the famous name of the Hinata family is the Rolling Eyes and Soft Fist. Any leaked out without another cooperation will greatly reduce its power. However, no matter whether it is Rolling Eyes or Soft Fist, it is unacceptable to be mastered by outsiders.

"Think it clearly? The ninjutsu theory in the ninjutsu is developing very fast. Many of the Uchiha family's fire escape ninjutsu that have won the world are almost becoming a mess. Without systematic education and careful training, the powerful blood limit and ninjutsu inheritance are just fish that can be slaughtered..."

"Okay, I can't resist anyway! There is no need to worry about the future of the family..."

Hinata answered openly that his only hope now is that he will not be deceived by the seemingly sincere but cunning and treacherous guy in front of him, and he will be betrayed and count the money for others.

Daimaru gave a thumbs up and responded readily:

"Great and worthy of being a hero who resists fate by death! I will not be stingy even if you cooperate so well. If the experiment goes well, I will arrange for seniors to see your family in my spare time..."

The development trend of the ninja world is generally still in a stage of increasing rapid rise. The time difference of more than ten years is enough to show the progress of the times.

He put away the roughly agreed Hinata, handed it to Hinata for pre-treatment, and prepared to put it on the test bench, while Daimaru was busy having a good talk with the other two seniors.

One is the savage Yekura, who had died before Damaru became sensible, and the other is the former Fengkage Rasa who had never said a few times. The former was angry and persuaded it was a huge trouble, and the latter was Daimaru's expectant father-in-law. It always felt a bit strange to meet again in this way.

The original plan was to negotiate with the two of them separately and try to convince them as much as possible, but after thinking about it for a while, Daimaru decided to meet and chat at the same time.

It would be fine if he only contributed his strength to the filthy body and was active in the Fourth Ninja World War, but Daimaru was planning to revive them with a "special method" to use Nagato's forbidden arts and the natural art of reincarnation.

Dead seniors, just dig a big hole and bury it. You must be more cautious when dealing with living people. If you cannot convince them, you can only use illusions to completely control two old stubborn people with a strong heart. Whether they can help or not is not allowed. If it causes trouble, it will be a mess.

In the same closed secret room, Yekura and Luosha stood face to face two meters apart. Damaru sat on a chair five meters away, untie part of his control, and looked curiously at what would happen after the two met for a long time.

After opening his eyes, he regained consciousness for two minutes. The two looked at each other motionlessly, making Daimaru wonder if there was something wrong with the control and turned the two of them into fools.

After waiting for a while, Daimaru stepped forward, stretched out his palm, shook it in front of the two of them, and then said to himself strangely:

"It should be no problem, why didn't there be any response?"

After walking around the two of them for a few times, he looked at Damaru carefully, and was about to poke a few times with Kuwai to try to see if the filthy body was broken, when he heard Ye Cang's cold voice and remembered:

"If you open your eyes and see you, a coward who is only good at conspiracy, forget it, but you also meet an idiot who is not very good at using it. Now the Sagun is so stupid?"

Well?

Before Damaru could react, Luo Sa responded in a deep voice:

"I am a young man who has a little impression of me. It turns out that I am not so stupid. Judging from his age, it seems that I have been dead for a few years..."

"Two..."

Daimaru tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said patiently,

"I'm obviously awake and saw my enemy, why didn't I react at all? It's so naughty!"

"Enemy?"

Luo Sha retorted casually,

"It's just a combat madman who can incite young people to go to the battlefield and lose his life meaninglessly. I have no personal grudge with her..."

Ye Cang said sarcastically, not to be outdone:

"You lower your eyebrows and beg for mercy at Konoha Ninja with your eyes. The opportunity to survive by selling your dignity is not bad. You are just a coward who is scared by the enemy. You are not a good person like you. You can tell if you look stupid..."

"Generalize by any means, it's not worth a joke..."

The more the two of them talked, they became more and more outrageous. They just wanted to look at each other at the wind. They always liked to bring guns and sticks to Daimaru, and they didn't know which eyes they looked at.

"Since you are dead, should you let go of your grudges during your lifetime?"

Luo Sa glanced at Damaru who was smirking and asked alienatedly:

"Your name is Damaru. Look at the Sagnin guarding your forehead. The village has not been destroyed after I died. It seems that I have entrusted Elder Chiyo to clean up the mess..."

"It's been more than three years, and it's not even worse than it used to be..."

Daimaru responded vaguely,

"It has been sixteen years since the death of Senior Yekura, and three years after the Fourth Genesis passed away. There is no way to meet in this state. I have taken a lot of effort to seize the control of the two from Orochimaru. I also asked them to let go of their prejudices and do their best for the village..."

"Even if you don't let the dead use it, it's really worse than the next generation..."

Ye Cang snorted coldly, as if he was very disdainful of the follow-up of the Sand Village without his own.

"Anyway, let's listen to me finish..."

Daimaru sighed helplessly. If there were living people, there would be a way. Now they were both dirty bodies and were dead. They were not even afraid of death. If they wanted to control them, they didn't know where to start.

"Now, Chiyo and Hai Laozang, the two elders, have completely retired and no longer concerned about political affairs. After two years of vacancy, Gaara, the fifth-degree me, was replaced by Gaara, and took over the power. During this period, because of the attack of six S-class rebels in Akatsuki, a Mori was taken away. The fifth-degree me was seriously injured. I was represented by Gaara, who had been in charge of a period of time. It has been more than half a year since Gaara has returned..."

"I'm actually an agent Fengying. You can't be a real person..."

Ye Cang snorted coldly and smiled sarcastically, while Luo Sa's focus was different.

"A guardian was lost? What is the 'Xiao' organization..."

"It's hard to describe it. In short, the Sand Ninja is not bad now, and the loss of the tailed beast cannot affect the overall situation..."

Explaining the major events that happened in the ninja world in the past three years to the two dead people is actually to brag about your great achievements in different ways.

It would be fine if he was a living father-in-law or a senior with great military achievements, but he really didn't have much interest in the two dirty bodies.

Just to use the power of the two to alleviate the current lack of talent in Sakai Village and too few leader-level figures who can get on the table, Daimaru had to explain it roughly for her.

What Yanren was beaten to a thousand miles, the Sanren rushed forward and conquered the lost land, the "Red Sand Dust" master planned and vigorously expanded the southern seas, and won the victory of Mingmen Village, and even took the moon from the sky to catch turtles in the five oceans, "plastic surgery" for the Wind Kingdom, completely stooled the terrain and turned thousands of miles of yellow sand into a feat of Jiangnan, and dazed the two seniors who had never seen many worlds.

Until the end, the calm Luo Sha showed impatience on her face, and Ye Cang sighed like a fool:

"The novel and film industry in the ninja world has reached this point? The screenwriter's imagination is indeed very good, and the stories he made can be used to deceive people..."

"I just knew..."

Jin, who was sitting on the side of the customized small coffee table not far away, said as expected,

"The generation gap of three years is enough to make the two generations have no common language..."

Even Daimaru could not explain it, and there was no such exaggeration in the most outrageous stories.

How to explain to Lord Lafayette what is the reason why the "steam chicken" that can run fast without dragging it with cattle and horse is really too difficult.

Daimaru stroked his forehead and said helplessly:

"Put these aside for the time being, you will always see what the Sagitin is like now! We invited two seniors out to help me with official business with the help of your mind. The stall is too big and the development is too fast, and the talent cultivation speed is far from keeping up. Senior Fuyi, who died two years later than you, would rather be a 'guard master' in the inheritance hall than show up in public. I guess you don't want to be considered a zombie by your compatriots..."

After a pause, Daimaru continued to explain:

"Of course, this is only temporary. In the long-term plan, I have arranged the resurrection of the two. It is estimated that in less than a year or so, the two will become living flesh and blood bodies and reborn again. At that time, I will arrange a new identity for you..."

Suddenly, the news in Damaru's words that were even more explosive than before made Luo Sa and Ye Kura's silent hearts tremble.

"You mean...resurrection?"

"There should be no incomprehensible in what I said, right? By the way, you can't use the identities of the fourth generation of the Burning Escape and Fengying. I have prepared the identities for you long ago. Just use them directly after resurrection. "Soul" Yan Moluo and "Fire Mist Demon" Yan Yanluo, what do you think? Not only the names, but also the nicknames for you..."

The former creates an image of a silent death harvester and an extremely efficient bounty hunter; the latter is a human-shaped demon who roasts people into charcoal after a disagreement.
Chapter completed!