Ahem~~ Ahem-uh-uh-woo~~~~~

The dark ancestral hall echoed with the sound of click~~click!

The rotten wood that is hidden - rattling~~~ is pushed open from the inside like a hell gate-boom~~!

The black meat case - whew~~~ There is always something slaughtered on it~~, and it is not blood that drips - but the black ~~~ sticky thing. It's like - the ~~~ on that rag - uh - the smell of choking.

Walk in—the door blows open~~, look over—on top of the meat case, lift the rag—miserable white eyes—

Woo - ~~~~~~!

The sun opened his eyes violently—the white sky, the pale everything.

Wake up from a dream. This night is always the ghost place, the broken door, the meat case~~~~~ and the shroud~~!!

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Rubbing his eyes - but still like that, I was really not used to the picture in my mind, and my hands rubbed my eyes fiercely again - the varicose blood vessels in the eye sockets were swelling, sinking, and hot~~.

When I opened it, the picture was still pale.

The world without color is very ugly, like a dish without salt, which makes the mouth dry and unpleasant.

It seems to be exactly the same as the picture you see when you engrave the caged bird. Obviously, he was lying on the meat case, but he had already seen the white sky and the white expanse through everything - huh~~~ was lying on the bed.

Hinata wondered how to retract his vision from the sky—but he saw it in an instant. Everything in the house is still "blank gray", three colors of nothingness - maybe black.

Submit.

Staring at his outstretched right hand. Hiza's fair skin had been filtered out, except for the gray layer of airy flesh and skin—more of the meridians and acupuncture points on his arms. This is exactly the same as what Master Jian said when he taught Jiuquan - the chakra of the daily difference flows in the meridians and intertwines in the acupuncture points.

Look up - your eyes converge, and you can actually see the meridian map of your body.

From the Parkway on the top of the head to the soles of the feet - to the "Yongquan Point", the meridians are connected one by one to form a network of the human body. There are so many nodes in between—too many to count. But in the end, it all starts to converge and erupt from the heart of the human body. The tiny heart skipped and jumped, erupting gray-white chakras flowing down the limbs—at least, gray-white in the white-eyed world.

Try to look into the distance – piece by piece.

The world seen by the white eye is like an X-ray film taken in a hospital, and all objects are like hollow souls that have lost their bodies, without a trace of color other than blank gray. There are only meridian shapes of various shapes in the field of vision—swaying and crawling on the lonely earth. The acupuncture points and flowing meridians form a pale phantom shadow - the ghost is like a dog.

The meridians of various trees are shaped like huge cauliflower trees stretching out on the ground, like gushing springs rushing up from the gray and black rhizomes that don't know how deep. And the animals are more like specimens that have been dried in the dust of the museum for many years, a specimen with a hazy appearance but no trace of life—just shaking and shaking in front of your eyes. Look at this, look at that—only the hearts that converge in the center beat like soul fire, burning proves that they are alive—living in the underworld!

Whew-Hisashi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I knew white eyes in my previous life. Otherwise, the picture is like all kinds of souls in the underworld dangling in front of your eyes—it is definitely not easy for a child. The sudden acquisition of unknown abilities doesn't always make you ecstatic—it only makes you think you're a monster and more terrified.

The sun adjusts itself, adapting himself to the fact that the eye is already seeing a few hundred meters away—but the body that is in place remains still. The feeling of piercing through the trees in an instant is like wearing VR glasses, which will definitely allow your body to reflexively avoid the impact of oncoming stickers.

It's okay, as long as you don't move, you'll be fine, otherwise - well, let's study it well!

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White Eyes - Without leaving home, the entire Hyuga clan land and half of Konoha can be net in the eyes of the sunset. Unfortunately, what comes to mind is not a panorama of the entire range of vision in an instant, but a circular range as large as a normal field of view—like a telescope, where you want to look.

As one of the three major pupil techniques, the white eye, in addition to the direct observation of chakras that can see through objects, another advantage is that it has a wide field of vision. After opening the eyes, there is no one to point out the daily difference - just concentrate on looking at the place you want to see, and the chakra will naturally converge into the white eyes to increase your vision, of course, the farther the distance, the more chakra you need to consume.

After repeated attempts to look as far away as possible, Hiza's eyes now seemed to be able to see as far as the edge of the Death Forest, the place where he had always cultivated—about eight or nine hundred steps away from his current location. The field of vision of the white eye beyond this distance, just like the usual scene of looking into the distance, can no longer be zoomed in and become more and more hazy.

That's what it feels like to see the first time the white eyes are opened—no, the second time.

As time went on, the day difference began to feel a deep swelling pain around the eyes. The constant supply of blood and chakra also puts a lot of pressure on the eyes and the surrounding blood vessels.

It seems, after coming out of somewhere, when I woke up - the white eyes were already open.

Although the opening of the white eye is not as harsh as the blood wheel eye, the opening of the eye at such a small age as the day difference is also rare in the history of the Hyuga clan - the day difference at this time has not yet entered the school, and of course, the sooner the pupil and the blood inheritance limit are awakened, the more they prove that they are talented.

However, as the white eye with the worst ability to describe the three major pupil techniques in the original book, in addition to having the background used by the Six Immortal Mothers, the ability of the shadow is in addition to detecting and enhancing its own acupuncture points. It doesn't feel powerful, it's more used to assist the ninja itself.

Oneself?

Retract his vision and look into his body - the flowing chakra is clearly visible~~~~ Continue to enhance the chakra's careful observation——!

At this time, the daily difference can also clearly see the flow of its own meridians and chakra, and the points where the meridians of the human body converge and connect separately in the body are the acupuncture points learned by practicing Jiuquan.

Is this feeling – inward-looking? Just like the vipassana body described in various martial arts fairy novels in the previous life.

Suddenly remembering something, Hinata tried to look at his body more closely - if he could control the chakra, it was like ——。

Tenderness – a pain in which the lens is enlarged.

The picture also began to blur - in an instant, it went dark.

After a period of dizziness, with the dimming of the vision for a short time, the white eyes of the day difference were finally automatically lifted!

The picture also went from pale to blurry again, and then to a natural rainbow – and the world was still spinning!

Rubbing his eyes, Hinata got up - to the vanity mirror.

With a spury of his head, Rikashi refocused his gaze on the vanity mirror in front of him—the handwritten "Twenty-one" on the wall was clearly visible, but the calendar below showed that it was already the twenty-third day—and another day passed in a trance.

I don't know why, these two days - especially sleeping!!

The young man was still wearing the gray and white robe sewn by his mother Hinata Gen himself in the mirror, and his pale face was overconsumed by the chakra due to the opening of his white eyes, and there was a determination that did not fit his age - it was no longer the cynical tease that was still cynical even if he was a man in two lives.

When the white eyes are opened, how can I work hard? And the six-year-old white eye, is it a genius or a tragedy?

Get up - clean up.

The alarm clock hadn't gone off yet—6:45 a.m.

6 years old - I had already started to lose sleep all night and started to wake up in the morning.

Hmph - smacked his shoulders. Since you can't sleep—then, let's cultivate!

Because, the white eyes have been opened!

Look in the mirror and look at the eyes that had been exhausted just now. Stroking the white eyes—the mark of blackness. Every time the fingertips crossed the dark mark, it seemed to touch a fault—something that didn't belong to you.

Once—

I just want to live here leisurely and accompany my mother in this life!

I just want the people around me to be okay one by one, fight with my brother and watch the old antique healthy and alive!

I just want to walk leisurely through the streets of Konoha and chat with this or that door!

Now – but it's so hard!

It is impossible to be a human being in two lives.

Hinata stood in front of the mirror with his eyes closed and thought about it—thinking about everything he had experienced and everything before the imprint, and he found it so beautiful.

When the eyes opened again—the white pupils seemed to shimmer with a glimmer of crystal.

Then—let's cultivate...

Then - let's cultivate!

Then - wrestling - let's do it.