Chapter Seventy-Eight: Liberation

The golden light flashed away.

Xiao Jiu withdrew the hand of the Nine-Tailed Chakra, his slightly squinted eyes opened, and the intoxicating red color of wine reflected the annular ribs of a dark black with a blood-colored luster and dense ink-colored runes.

"This evil pupil power is not much worse than Madara Uchiha, eternal kaleidoscope?"

Savoring the coldness that permeated the pitch-black space after the appearance of the blood-colored ribs and the evil that came out of the eyes with intricate patterns, Xiao Jiu thought to himself.

Looking at the person wrapped in ribs, Xiao Jiu asked.

"You're the Uchiha Wind?"

The tone was not very gentle, with indifference and a hint of hostility.

The moment the ribs appeared, an invisible pressure squeezed against her from all sides like a tidal wave.

Although this feeling is very weak, it is real, and it can make her feel the pressure to show that the other party has surpassed the level of the shadow level.

is a strong man who surpasses the limits of human beings.

She remembers. At the beginning of meeting Hanakaiin Kumei, Hanakaiin Kuaki mentions a person who has come in before, Uchiha Kaze.

The person in front of him can open Susanoh without burden, and there is the eternal kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, and in this space, the only thing that coincides with it is the Uchiha wind.

"Uchiha wind..."

Hear the name exhaled by Xiao Jiu's pleasant voice.

The person who was wrapped in ribs and couldn't see his figure clearly seemed to pause, and then the color of the blood-colored ribs with ink-colored runes faded little by little, and the dazzling red like a little blood on the black paper slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The ribs disappear, revealing the person inside.

After seeing the person inside the ribs, Xiao Jiu's eyes first flashed a trace of doubt, and then as if he remembered something, the doubt in his eyes turned into surprise.

Her lips moved, but she couldn't help but spit out the words that came to her lips.

In the distance, there was a young man with short black hair and a black robe of the Uchiha clan.

That's right, youth.

His face, so much time has passed, to say the least, there are hundreds of years, and there is no trace of time.

Xiao Jiu's surprise was also born from this.

The young man's face is not very handsome, but it can be called delicate, with a pair of blood-red eyes, and his gaze is as dead as a pool of stagnant water.

Of course, it is good for a person to live in this darkness for hundreds of years, and not to be crazy, how can he expect his eyes to be as full of brilliance as a young man.

His genes seem to be somewhat different from those of the average Uchiha clan, and the young man's nose is a rare Uchiha dango nose.

And the familiar and unfamiliar dango nose, a name is about to come out - Uchiha Shisui.

But it's also clear that the youth can't be Uchiha Shisui.

The Uchiha Shisui was carrying a lot of things, and it was impossible to have the dead eyes of the young man.

"Know... Road... My name, who are you? ”

The young man who resembled the Uchiha stopped the water spoke, like an old machine that hadn't been spinning for a long time, and suddenly it was stimulated by something and clicked and turned, and the two words began to be hoarse, vague and almost indistinguishable.

Then, the amazing adaptability was revealed, and in just a few words, the language was already completely smooth.

"You can call me me, Jiu." Xiao Jiu looked at the man and said.

"Jiu?" The intricate patterns in the young man's blood-red eyes swirled, and he looked at Xiao Jiu, and a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his dead eyes.

He had a stiff smile on his face, "I think your name is missing a 'tail'." ”

"Nine-Tails."

In the face of the young man's almost provocative words, Xiao Jiu was not angry or annoyed, and said calmly and lightly.

"What do you want to do by saying that?"

Although this young man is very similar to the Uchiha Shisui in later generations, he hides on the side and doesn't know what his intentions are.

After appearing forced by her, she showed a deliberately targeted aura.

Such people are not annoying. At least it's a lot better than some people who have a knife in their smile.

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen a creature in a long time, I'm just a little curious." The young man waved his hand embarrassedly.

"Is the Uchiha outside okay? Is there still war in the ninja world? The young man thought for a moment and asked.

As he spoke, pitch-black runes spread from his sleeves to his hands like slowly swimming snakes, sweeping his eyes over the pitch-black runes, and the young man's eyes became even more bewitching and bright red. The body under the black robe trembled, his eyes were sometimes cloudy and sometimes clear, and he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"Can it be faster? My body is almost out of control. The young man gritted his teeth, and the pitch-black rune in his hand spread slowly, but it was still spreading.

As these runes spread, the aura of youth became bewitching and evil.

"Very strong, the current patriarch of the Uchiha clan, Madara Uchiha, is not weaker than you, and the country of fire has no war because of the two friends." Xiao Jiu said, the golden pupils looked at the pitch-black runes that the young man did not cover his hands, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

It was a sort of energy she didn't understand, different from Chakra, and even out of step with the Hokage World.

It seems to be able to control the youth, but the youth is still able to resist, and it can be seen that the control of this thing is not as strong as it seems.

"Not weaker than me? Has even the wish for peace been fulfilled? Haha, worthy of my junior! The young man smiled, with a hint of relief and relief in his blood-red eyes.

Xiao Jiu shook her head slightly invisibly, she remembered the big barrel of wood Indra, and then looked at the man and felt a little inexplicably happy.

"In addition to the junior, he may also be your ancestor..."

There are some words, she didn't say to the man, peace can't be real peace, in the plot, the war will come again soon, and the scale is far more tragic than the previous family war, as if it is like reincarnation, the war will be together for a long time, the war will be fought for a long time, and the war will be ...... For human beings, it's inevitable.

At this time, the ink-colored runes had spread to the young man's nails, and evil black energy poured out from his body, surrounding him like mist, and his figure was shrouded in black mist.

"One last thing, Jiu, help me... Relief, I don't want to live like this anymore. The young man's voice had returned to its original appearance at this time, and it was a warm male voice.

But this original voice was indeed his last words.

The pitch-black mist poured out continuously, condensing as if it was about to drip water, and the young man's voice completely sank in the darkness, and a forest evil aura that did not belong to this world shrouded Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu chuckled, his golden pupils glowed with dazzling golden light, facing the eerie and terrifying mist, facing this pitch-black space, he felt a wave of anger in his heart for no reason, what is this?

A strong man who has surpassed the human level, a strong man with a desire for peace has lived here for hundreds of years, being that guy's puppet for hundreds of years, a slave...

She looked at the young man buried in the fog and muttered in a low voice, "It will be given to you, relief." ”