Ma Yuan was tied to the cross in a large font, and he looked desperately at the political discipline standing under the cross, not knowing what was waiting for him.

"Do you know, in fact, I'm not a person who will repay my eyes, even if you smashed my store at the beginning, I wouldn't use this method, it's just that you hurt my family by something that shouldn't be done, I swore that no one will be allowed to hurt my family in this life, not even the emperor", Zhengji said coldly looking at Ma Yuan's panicked face.

Ma Yuan looked at the approaching Zhengji, and couldn't say a word, just looked at him pleadingly.

"Poof", Ma Yuan's eyes widened, looking at the handle of the knife in his lower abdomen, feeling the heart-rending pain in his body, followed by a miserable howl, he struggled, writhing, and his mind went blank.

"Don't worry, in this space, you won't die, but the pain will be doubled," Masaki's faint voice clearly reached his ears through Ma Yuan's howl.

Ma Yuan was stunned for a moment, he looked down at his lower abdomen, and sure enough, no trace of blood flowed out, and the knife disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared, if it weren't for the heart-rending pain in his body, I was afraid that he would still think that it was just a dream, just when he was happy, he thought of Zhengji's words, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Zhengji in his hand with a look of fear I don't know when a knife appeared again.

"This knife is **" Zhengji's hand fell, and the knife was inserted into Ma Yuan's ribs, and Ma Yuan's whole body trembled spasmodically, screaming.

"This knife is my mother's" Zhengji stabbed another knife into Ma Yuan's neck.

"This knife is for your broken teacup", Masaki stuck another knife in his hand.

Ma Yuan looked at the knife handle on his body in despair, at this time he no longer had the slightest strength, and he couldn't shout in his throat, he could only make a humming and chirping sound, feeling the pain in his body, except for the involuntary twitching of his body, his eyes were like a dead man, without the slightest look.

Masaki glanced at Ma Yuan's appearance, but he didn't expect that he only inserted four or five knives, and he became like this, in the original book, Itachi inserted Kakashi for three days and three nights, and sure enough, the mental power of ordinary people is still too weak, and a trace of unbearable flashed in his heart, did he do something too much this time, but thinking of the scene of his mother's injury, his heart hardened again.

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to master the monthly so quickly", a magnetic voice suddenly came from behind Masaki.

Masaki was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be others in his spiritual world, goosebumps couldn't help but pop up, he turned around sharply, and saw a figure wearing a hat slowly walking out of the red mist.

"Are you Itachi?" asked Masaki tentatively as he looked at the other party's clothes.

"Well, let's say that," Itachi's voice said, and when he raised his head, a kaleidoscope writing wheel that was exactly the same as Masaki's appeared.

''How did you appear in my spiritual world?'' Masaki felt a little excited and a little alert in his heart.

"I'm not a Itachi either, so to speak, I'm part of his spirit, and when he gave you the kaleidoscope, he gave a part of his spiritual power to your spirit by the way, and I'm who I am now," Itachi explained.

Masaki nodded suspiciously, he had to be careful, whoever lived in his mind would not be at ease.

"You don't have to worry, I won't harm you, in your spiritual world, I can't do anything even if I want to, remember the accident that I was hit before?", Itachi said.

Zheng Ji suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that you helped me that time?"

"Well, it wasn't enough to inspire Susa with your mental power at the time, so I opened it for you, but I fell into a deep sleep after that," Itachi said.

"Then don't you know my every move?" asked Masaki suddenly thinking of something, and asked with a dark face.

"No, I can only barely know anything about your mental turmoil," Itachi said.

Masaki breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, fortunately, if there was always a gaze watching him in his life, wouldn't he be uncomfortable to die.

"Hmm~", Masaki suddenly snorted, covered his head and half-knelt on the ground.

When the weasel saw it, he waved his hand, and the horse yuan tied to the cross disappeared in an instant.

Masaki squatted for a while, felt the headache lighten a little, and slowly stood up, looking at Itachi with pale cheeks.

"Did that man offend you just now?" asked Itachi.

"Well, he hurt my loved ones"

"Oh, how did you learn this illusion?" asked Itachi, curious.

Masaki said with a look of reminiscence, "A few days ago, I was exercising in the park, and a wild dog wanted to bite me, and at that time, I remembered that your eyes were not proficient in illusion, and I wanted to see if I could control it, so I discovered this space after that."

"Oh, I see, but your spirit is not strong enough to support the monthly consumption for a long time, and I am afraid that it will cause a lot of load on the body after a long time", Itachi said after thinking about it.

Masaki nodded, indeed, he had tried a few monthly tests recently, and the loss of his spirit seemed to be still above Susanoo, and he would be tired for a long time after each test.

"By the way, I remember that if you use the kaleidoscope too much, won't you gradually lose your sight?" Masaki asked nervously looking at Itachi as he thought of something.

"It's true that my kaleidoscope is not an eternal kaleidoscope, but I don't know why, in this world, after being transferred to you, those side effects have been reduced a lot, as if as long as it doesn't cause irreversible depletion, your eyes won't have problems", Itachi said with a frown, he didn't understand the mutation of the writing wheel eye.

Masaki breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, he didn't want to become the same as in the original book, covered in sick eyes and blind.

"Sharingan has always been known as one of the three major pupil techniques, but it is also an ominous bloodstain boundary, every evolution has to go through a major mental blow, I believe you also know, how the Sharingan is upgraded, in our world, people think that Sharingan is an evil pupil technique," Itachi said with a hint of reminiscence as he closed his eyes.

Masaki nodded and sighed, indeed, when he was reading the manga, what he remembered the most was that if he wanted to become a kaleidoscope, he had to kill his own brother, so the Uchiha family generally had two children.

"As for mental power, the Sharingan itself has a buffing effect, but if you want to explore its potential more obviously, the easiest way is to do your best again and again, and breaking through the limit on the line of death is the best way to hone your spirit," Itachi recalled. The period when his strength improved the most was when he joined the Shadows and joined the battle between the life and death of Empress Xiao.

Zhengji was a little worried when he heard this, how could there be so many life and death tests in his era.

"Of course, there are other methods, but the effect is not as obvious as the one mentioned before," Itachi said when he saw the way Masaki frowned, thinking of the way he had exercised his mental strength.

Masaki was overjoyed when he heard this, he was worried that he didn't know how to exercise this spirit that he couldn't see and couldn't touch, so he dozed off and handed a pillow, Itachi's proposal could just help him solve this problem.

Itachi told Masaki the method, and Masaki felt a little strange when he heard it, why did it sound so similar to the ancient meditation and cultivation? He told Itachi the doubts in his heart, and Itachi thought for a while and said, "Although I don't know the structure of your world, but, according to what you said, there may have been many cultivation methods similar to ninjas in ancient times. "

"By the way, are you going to be in my spiritual world for the rest of your life?" Masaki suddenly felt a little sympathy for Itachi when he saw itachi's figure, this man had always been selfless and dedicated in the Hokage manga he had read, and he thought about his village until he died.

Itachi looked up at the blood-red moon, sighed and said: "It's good here, I don't have to intrigue like before, I feel a lot easier", after speaking, he glanced at Masaki, and said: "But you don't have to pity me, when your mental power is strong enough, and I want to go out for a walk, maybe you can find me a body and send my spirit into it." "

Masaki's eyes lit up when he heard this, if it was really feasible, he wouldn't mind finding some people who had committed great crimes to destroy the other party's spirit, so that Itachi could also live happily in this world, thinking of this, he said with a firm face: "Don't worry, I will work hard to cultivate, and one day, I will let Itachi you can also return to reality and feel everything in this world." "

Itachi smiled and nodded, and the figure slowly disappeared into the red mist.