Iruka landed on the ground, looked at the thin layer of mist above the ground, crouched down, and tried to pick up some of it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As a result, the mist on the ground seemed to be alive, and after being picked up by Iruka, it flowed through his fingers and continued to drift about five centimeters above the ground......

Iruka raised an eyebrow, thought carefully for a moment, and then used the thumb of her right hand to pick up some sand......

Sure enough, as the sand on the ground broke away from the ground, a very light mist drifted into Iruka's hand.

"Sure enough, it feels right, it's the same as the breath that was dyed on the soul at that time......

Iruka stood up and slapped her hands back and forth twice, slapping the sand and gravel off her hands.

"Then this should be the world of the dead in the mouths of the first and second Hokage...... According to the correspondence between Japanese mythology and the ninja world, the cliff-like slope I just saw should be the Hira slope of the ninja world......"

"It seems that this is the secret of the Vortex Clan, no wonder the Vortex Clan, who are good at sealing, will have the ninjutsu ...... [Ghoul Seal]"

"From this point of view, the reason why the second generation was able to develop [Filthy Earth Reincarnation] is probably to obtain information about this place from the Vortex Clan! After all, the Vortex Clan has always had the habit of marrying the daughter of the Thousand-Handed Clan......"

"The mask that can suck the soul into the underworld is truly an incredible treasure! I just don't know that this mask was accidentally obtained by the Vortex Clan? It is still inherited by the Six Dao Immortals...... It's unlikely that the Vortex Clan will make it themselves......"

Iruka touched her forehead with her hand, as if she couldn't figure something out......

"But it's too shabby, isn't it? The dead air, so dense that it formed a mist, spread on the ground like this, and judging from the degree of integration with the earth, it must have never been used......"

Iruka was puzzled, according to the information he had obtained from the Great Teacher's system, the underworld, hell, the world of the dead in general...... Whatever the name, there is almost always a lord of the underworld who rules everything......

In some worlds, the lords of the underworld are innate gods, and the ownership of the world itself is theirs, and they only need an authorization to obtain this supreme authority......

In some worlds, the king of the dead is some powerful life, after entering the world of the dead, either actively or passively obtained the authority of the world of the dead, and became the absolute protagonist of the world......

And in the last case, when an underworld is neither controlled by an innate god with innate authority, nor is there any strong person who is extremely compatible with the rules of death to be given permission......

The world itself will condense its own created clans, and then give the authority of the world to the strongest/noblest/luckiest one of the clans, so that he can take care of the world instead of himself......

And no matter what happens, they will not ignore the death breath, which is an extremely important resource in the underworld......

Iruka, who didn't figure it out, looked around, the scenery around him was extremely monotonous, the gray earth and the black sky, the endless plains did not have a trace of undulation, and the whole world was as if it had been copied and pasted, and there was not even a trace of difference......

Iruka shrugged his shoulders and began to travel in a random direction, ready to walk more places, maybe the place where he landed was only the most remote corner of the underworld!

In this way, Iruka rushed forward at an extremely high speed, perhaps because this Iruka was in a state of soul, even if Iruka turned on his speed, there was no scene of smoke and dust in the current world of ninja world, flying sand and stones, like the most elite cavalry charging into battle......

After a period of wild racing, a figure finally appeared in front of Iruka's eyes, and Iruka seemed to break away from the law of inertia, and instantly stopped his speed

"This old man!"

Iruka appeared next to an old man in ragged clothes, skinny, with a face that looked like he was thirty or forty years old, but judging by the wrinkles and vicissitudes of his face, he looked like he was in his seventies and eighties.

The strange-looking old man didn't seem to hear Iruka's voice, and still walked forward with a blank face......

"Hello? HELLO！ Can you hear me? ”

Iruka thought that the figure in front of him did not hear what he was saying, and deliberately raised his voice an octave, but the old man continued to stagger forward as if he were deaf.

In desperation, Iruka jumped in front of the figure and swung his hand twice in front of the old man, who looked deaf:

"Are you happy?"

The figure finally reacted, a pair of cloudy eyes raised slightly, as if seeing Iruka, slowly stretched out his right hand to Iruka, opened his mouth that had lost most of his teeth, and let out a wind-breaking moan: "Ah~~~"

"Uh-huh!"

Iruka nodded expectantly......

As a result, something happened that Iruka didn't expect, and after the old man dressed as a refugee let out a moan, cracks appeared in his whole person......

Iruka's eyes widened in surprise, and before Iruka could think of any remedy ideas, the old man in front of him turned into a cloud of gray smoke and disappeared......

"Hey, even if you're not happy, you don't have to be like this!" Although Iruka's mouth was joking, his whole face was extremely serious, and he stretched out his right hand and swung it in the mist that the old man had turned into......

"It's really dead...... So, in this land, how did this layer of dead air come from? Able to dye the entire land dead...... It seems that there is indeed no manager in this underworld......"

At this moment, Iruka seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised her head to look at the sky......

A somewhat familiar non-human figure appeared above the sky, and then slowly fluttered forward......

The reason why I say familiar is because in the original comics, Iruka saw this figure, and just now, in the temple of the Vortex Clan, Iruka saw countless familiar faces......

"Death...... It seems a little different......"

It was a Grim Reaper with a single horn on his head, thick white hair, a hideous grimace under the white hair, a huge white robe, a string of vermilion Buddhist beads in his hand, and several white ghost fires around his body......

Under Iruka's gaze, the Grim Reaper slowly floated in from afar, and then slowly approached where Iruka was......

Just as Iruka took a defensive posture and prepared to watch it move, the Grim Reaper seemed to drift away as if he hadn't seen Iruka beneath his feet......

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