Chapter 9: Secret Arts!
It's dusk, and the sun is about to set. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and Akaji's gossip didn't explain it clearly, or the wind's head was clear, and he pieced together what happened according to his broken words.
"Cut, you're thinking too much. How can you think of such a thing alone? You are still not convinced when you say that you are naΓ―ve. β
The wind let go of the kunai that was lying on Akaji's neck.
The wind said that this kind of thing is common, and that the corpses thrown into the river have been eaten clean by various scavenging animals before they decompose, and that the clothes and other things will be picked up by the homeless people on the road, washed and then dismantled to fill the bedding.
The plague or anything is not a threat, but it is more troublesome for someone to secretly set a trap in this kind of corpse.
"Besides, this is the forest, you are crazy when you light a fire in the forest?"
Originally, Chi Sijian wanted to refute a few words, but he really didn't expect that he could only shut up here.
"Give me back my training syllabus, you guy do something to me three times or twice. You're not going to be liked. Akaji remembered what was going on, and hurriedly asked Feng for his training outline.
Feng waved his hand impatiently and said: "I said that that thing is not practiced by people, I see that you will definitely die according to the above things with a stupid look, I am doing this for your good." β
Akaji raised his nose and retorted, "I'm not familiar with you, so don't be good for me." Give it back to me, I'm telling you it's not fun. β
The more the wind listened, the more angry the louder the voice of Chi Siji, and he was kind enough to be treated as a pot of donkeys by Chi Siji, and he was also helpless. Out of kindness, he had no choice but to throw up the outline in his hand, and use kunai to cut the entire outline to pieces until it could no longer be broken.
"Hey, what are you doing, why are you tearing me up what people have worked so hard to write for me?" Akaji's eyes widened as if they were about to jump out in the next second.
Feng clapped his hands and said: "Originally, if I was just a single coalition army, I would have practiced for a few years, but now it is very likely that there is a third party who does not know the real strength, and I don't dare to act rashly, anyway, I am idle and idle......"
Akaji secretly felt that he had a bad premonition......
"I'll teach you. The wind's masked face could be seen with a smile.
"! No, no, I'll teach me even if you're a three-inch ding! I don't care, anyway, if you put my training syllabus back, I'll practice my own pretty good." β
Akaji's illness also wants to be faced, let him kneel down and call the teacher to a little broken child who is half a cut shorter than him?
How can it be.
Chi Si Ji originally wanted to get rid of the wind first, but he still followed the original plan to go to the Six Dao Immortals, and the Six Dao Immortals would definitely be able to contact Toad Zhi and let him write a new book when the time came, but it was a big deal that he would go to Miaomu Mountain to practice, wouldn't it be okay.
But when he looked at the mass of corpses, he began to suffer again.
The corpses that were originally moved up with good intentions to prevent the epidemic are now piled together, and the smell is even more powerful, and the smell is too much to affect the action, and due to the gas expansion in the stomach of the dead man, some of the corpses have begun to fart with a puff, and this smell makes Akaji feel sick for a while.
Compared with Chi Siji's uncalmness, the wind's posture is much calmer, and he even has the leisure to pick a wild fruit and rub it on his pants to eat.
"What? You're going to leave these corpses piled up here?" Feng asked, who was still lying on the edge of the tree, and did not slow down.
"I ...... too I don't want to...... But this smell ......," Akaji began to retch.
Kaze looked at Akaji with disdain, and threw the pits into the river and pulled the mask.
Feng wiped his hands and stood in front of the pile of corpses, and began to make preparations.
He looked left and right, as if he had finally seen something, and hurriedly took the kunai and cut it away.
It was already dark and the wind came back.
Akaji also pinched his nose and eased slightly, and he squatted to the side and watched the wind cut through a lot of leaves and branches, and piled up the corpses on the shore in a circle.
"What are you doing here?" Akaji's curiosity that killed the cat finally couldn't help but ask the wind.
"Shut up, I'm doing you a favor. The wind scolded and taught Akaji a lesson.
Wind finally managed to make a strange move, and Akaji's attention was drawn to Wind's hand.
The wind seemed to be silently reciting something in order to assist his memory, and after only five or six seals, the wind followed and said, "Akaji Secret Technique, Imitation Wood!"
Aki Siji's limited knowledge told him that the wind was indeed a wooden escape, and large trees rose from the ground, and the corpses were squeezed into the river by the trees that had grown.
Feng closed his eyes as if sensing something, and after a minute or two, he opened his eyes and his face changed, saying, "Who's that? Hurry up! My chakra fluctuations have attracted the enemy!"
And Akaji had already forced himself to hurry up and stop looking at those bells and whistles, but hurriedly put the shredded training syllabus into a bag.
"Where?" Akaji looked left and right, and he didn't see a living person.
"Shut up and follow me!" the wind gasped and rushed east.
And Akaji saw that the wind was about to disappear from his sight, and hurriedly stuffed it indiscriminately, and although the remaining fragments were distressed, he could only give up and chase in the direction of the wind.
In just three to five minutes, a team of tall men in black arrived.
The man in the lead was the first to see the trees summoned by the wind, and he didn't say a word, but walked slowly and broke a stick. And as the lush tree was broken off a branch, the mutation followed - the tree withered rapidly.
No, withering may not be appropriate, although the tree is indeed shrinking, but it looks more like ...... Go back in time!
Yes, the big tree goes back to when it was a small branch, and the wind first put him on the ground!
And the branch in the hand of the man in black slowly retracted into a leaf.
The man in black snorted coldly, and the leaves were set on fire and shredded, and the men in black who searched around also collected the fragments of the compendium that Chi Siji had left out and presented them to the leading man in black.
The man in black looked at the objects, put the fragments in his pocket, and left the place in an instant.
Although the leading man in black had left, the other men in black were not in a hurry to leave, but seemed to be sensing something, but after a while they also left.
And a sigh of relaxation came from the forest for no reason, startled several birds, and when the birds flew away, several thousand books also chased after them, and each thousand books accurately nailed a bird so that it could no longer make more sounds, and could only flap its wings a few times weakly, and could no longer struggle.
The man scoffed, followed by a rush of footsteps, listening to his position......
It seems to be going east, too......