Chapter 12: Death

When the four of them came to the ancient ruins, Bo Fengshuimen was a little frustrated, after all, the game was lost, and in this regard, it was a big blow to the man.

"Usually you are so smart, why, the key is, so stupid, better than anything, compare this with him." Xin Jiuna was also very annoyed. Your game is cool, completely ignoring the feelings of the women, and you have fainted three times.

Bo Feng Shuimen smiled bitterly, how could Xin Jiuna move, Bo Feng Shuimen, even if it was, a little bit, didn't want to lose to Wakaba. Yes, the slightest bit, for him, it was all humiliation.

"Look at your smug look, I ask you, you have to tell me honestly." When Xue Ji saw the high-spirited Wakaba, she wanted to beat her up, but when she went out, she endured it, and when she got home, she cleaned up this guy who didn't know, the sky was high and the earth was thick.

"What's the matter?" Wakaba said proudly, there is no doubt that winning the wave of wind and water made him feel a special sense of achievement. Even if it's just this slap in the face.

"Did you take your medicine?" Xue Ji said with a serious face.

"No, no, how is it possible, do I need it?" Wakaba scratched her head.

"Okay, you bastard, the little rabbit has warned you many times, taking medicine is not good for shooting you, you just don't listen." Yukihime angrily stretched out her hand and pinched Wakaba's waist.

In an instant, if Ye Zhengege's face was purple, it was sour, it was incomparable.

Facts have proved that honest people always have to suffer, Bo Feng Shuimen is a hero, he can't play tricks, and Wakaba is different, in order to win, he uses any means.

The four of them explored, and finally came to a stone gate, Shimen Mountain, carved with the whirlpool family, the pattern of the special head, now, it can be determined, this is, the site of the whirlpool family, that's right.

Bo Feng Shuimen looked at the strange text. Turning his head to look at Xin Jiunai, he really couldn't open this stone door, but if he opened it violently, it would inevitably not collapse here. Not to mention, if you can't get the precious heritage inside, just the collapse is enough for the four of them to be disgraced.

"I can only understand a rough idea." Xin Jiuna is a royal family, and he still knows a lot about vortex writing.

"It's okay, I know it all. It says that if you want to open this door, the only way to do this is when the Battle Clan and the Snow Witch Clan shake hands and make peace. Xue Ji explained that this stone gate records a short history, when there was a major disagreement between the Battle Clan and the Snow Witch Clan, there was a part of the centrist who always hoped that the two families could coexist peacefully.

In the end, they established this ruin, which was sealed with a powerful forbidden art, and they hoped that the descendants of the two clans would be reconciled one day, when the stone gate would be opened and the glory of the Uzumaki clan would be restored.

Yukihime and Xin Jiuna glanced at each other, and then, they each turned their heads, even if the two of them were innocent and had no hatred, but the contradictions of the family, too, they couldn't be honest with each other.

"Xue Ji, forget it, the ability is from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other." Wakaba shook Xue Ji's hand and said a little coquettishly, he still understands Xue Ji by comparing prices, and eats soft rather than hard.

"Wife, it's all in the past, and the task is the priority." Bo Feng Shuimen also learned from Wakaba, shaking Xin Jiuna's arm, and in an instant, a huge feeling of nausea came to his heart. Sure enough, this kind of thing is coquettish, I can't do it.

Xin Jiuna and Xue Ji glanced at each other, both of them understood, the last wishes of the seniors left on the stone gate, even if, the two still couldn't be honest without reservation, but, as the last descendants of the two families, they couldn't ignore the last wishes of these seniors.

The two hands slowly stretched out and held together, and in an instant, the stone door emitted a dazzling light and began to open slowly. Wakaba was very emotional, the scientific and technological level of the ancestors of the Vortex clan could do such a fine mechanism.

Bo Feng Shuimen also sighed a little, he had been in the Academy of Sciences, and he was also the acting dean, and he knew more deeply how superb the technology contained in this seemingly simple mechanism.

When the four of them entered the stone gate, they saw several rows of masks hanging on a stone wall. Wakaba was stunned in an instant, isn't this it, the Mask of Death? The ghoul is sealed, which is almost the most awesome sealing technique in the ninja world.

Underneath the mask, there are some strange words. Yukihime looked at it carefully.

"Death?" Xue Ji exclaimed, the god of death is undoubtedly the existence that holds the power of life and death of mankind.

"I didn't expect that the ancestors were able to sign a contract with the god of death, which is really, amazing." Xin Jiuna sighed, a sense of pride, spontaneously.

At this moment, the wall emitted a strong light, and one of the masks suddenly appeared with a pair of cold eyes.

Bo Fengshui was shocked, this creepy feeling was unprecedented, he hurriedly took out the kunai and became vigilant. On the other side, Wakaba also felt a chill, and in an instant, he dragged Xue Ji and hid behind Bo Feng Shuimen and Xin Jiuna.

Xue Ji was a little depressed, she is also a man, why is the difference so big, you look at the people's waves. Hey, people are more angry than everyone. However, fortunately, even if he hid behind the Bo Feng Shui Gate and was a little trembling, Wakaba still protected him, which made Xue Ji feel a little comforted.

"I'm the Grim Reaper, originally, I shouldn't have any communication with mortals, but now, I'm in some trouble, so this gives you a chance." The cold tone of the god of death came.

"Unexpectedly, Grim Reaper, there is trouble." Ruoye sighed, this Nima is dead, and there is trouble, it seems that any world is almost the same, there are troubles.

Bo Feng Shuimen also wanted to complain in his heart, but he was robbed of the conversation by Wakaba.

"God is different from man, God has no emotion, so we have no troubles, but the absence of troubles does not mean that there are no troubles, because the creator God created us to work for the maintenance of this world, and with work, there will naturally be troubles. Are you satisfied with this answer? The tone of the Grim Reaper was still cold.

"Satisfied, who dares not to be satisfied." Wakaba whispered, if I say I'm not satisfied, you don't want my life.

"So, what's the trouble you're in?" Bo Feng Shuimen asked.

"This world has its rules, and I, in charge, is the lifespan of human beings, according to the rules, the limit of human lifespan is five hundred years old, anyone who has not died at the age of five hundred will be forcibly taken away by me, but, now, there is a person who is more than five hundred years old, however, I can't find her existence, so, I need your help, for this, I will, give you, some power beyond the rules of ninjutsu." The Grim Reaper symbolizes fairness and justice, so the giving and giving are naturally reciprocal.

Wakaba understands, isn't the so-called power the ghoul sealed? As long as you are caught by death, any ninjutsu will be invalid.

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