Chapter 42: Why Not Red

The dust in the air was revealed by the sunlight, and then rose with the heat on the surface of the teacup, and the Hokage's office was a little quiet, and Sarutobi slashed his hands and ten fingers, and his expression was contemplative.

Who is spreading the news?

It's hard to think, in fact, anyone can possibly, Sand Ninja, Iwa Ninja, even the leader of the Rain Ninja Village who sits on the position of a demigod is also the object of his suspicion.

Because of the previous news, even if some people doubted its authenticity, some underground money exchange clubs still marked the assassination gold to three million taels.

This is not a lot, but if the target is a teenager who is only ten years old, then there must not be too few people who rush to it, and this kind of seemingly free opportunity to pick up money is rare.

After sending some ordinary people, the bounty will be raised again, and then the people who will come to guard against are those who are really powerful, of course, this is the process that every famous ninja must go through.

It's just a ten-year-old boy, it's not that he's not qualified, it's too early.

In that young man, it was as if he had really seen the rise of another ninja god, and a character like the first adult might not appear again in this era!

Thinking of this, Ape Fei Ri's chest couldn't help but swell a little, will such glory come to Konoha again......

In the same time, Lu Ming had already visited the ruins of the Vortex Clan and found that there were still some.

In the central area, a rectangular boulder covered with gravel and grass can be vaguely seen on the rune technique, this kind of similar thing Lu Ming also has some impressions, it is basically the sealing technique of some secret passage entrances, like the sealing clan of the vortex clan, this level of sealing technique is naturally not a problem.

At this time, the only thing that Lu Ming's mind could think of was the fiery red Jiu Xinnai, but the far water was destined to not solve the near fire.

Lu Ming, who didn't want to destroy this place, could only helplessly raise his knife and slash at the boulder version, and after the collapse, a dark hole with steps appeared......

Holding a simple handmade torch in his hand, Lu Ming had already stood at the bottom of the hall-like hall.

Through the faint light of the torches, Lu Ming saw ghosts and gods hanging high on the wall, sharp teeth, vicious eyes, and a lifelike sense of peeping, as if they were not masks, but real grimaces.

It's just that this picture that should be gloomy in the eyes of ordinary people doesn't have too many special emotions in his heart, but there is a faint nostalgia, indescribable feeling.

This also invisibly deepened the idea in Lu Ming's heart.

Walking straight towards the center, a path was paved by an extinguished oil lamp, and on either side of the oil lamp, an old skeleton was scattered disheveled.

The hollow eyes were pitch black, as if confirming that their death was not blind, and it was extraordinarily infiltrating.

Is this an invader, a member of the Uzumakis, or both?

There are ribs that are all broken, there are skulls that are broken, of course, the most conspicuous thing is the corpse with black bones, even if he is not a professional coroner, he can probably find a little way, the so-called corpse can talk is so.

But it's also, the huge chakra plus the unpredictable sealing technique, how to win without a little means, whether you have a mental calculation or not, the trick is also obvious.

Lu Ming suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu that the seven major factions were besieging the Ming Sect's Guangming Peak.

Scenes came to mind, and the last group of Uzumaki survivors who had taken refuge here still hadn't escaped after all.

There was no fear, and what broke out was their bloody fighting beast, but the result naturally needless to say, the bones all over the ground are proof.

There were piles of bones on both sides, and in such an atmosphere, Lu Ming's expression had a hint of throbbing, and he took a step very solemnly.

And at this moment, the oil lamps on both sides were like dominoes, and they were quickly lit up in turn, and in an instant, the whole hall brightened.

Lu Ming laughed in his heart, this pomp, is it an ancient tomb exploration?

Immediately afterwards, a desolate and sad aura came to his face, as if there was something blocking his heart, unspeakably uncomfortable.

Slowly exhaled a breath and restrained his mood, it's all here, it's not appropriate to turn back.

Lu Ming's footsteps took again, one step at a time, and the sound echoed throughout the hall.

On the stone platform in front of it, three old wooden boxes are neatly placed on it.

has seen many villains in the TV series who get carried away at this last step but are often killed, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

After carefully doing some tests of the mechanism and confirming that there were no problems, Lu Ming went over with confidence and opened one of them.

What will it be? Ninjutsu, treasures?

It just let him down, there was nothing, it was empty.

The second one too, including the third.

The technique of touching the box three times in a row made the corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitch again, and it was a familiar taste, at this time, he could only comfort himself, too, the people who invaded here should have already emptied all the valuable things.

He would not admit the fact that the non-chieftain is his own being.

Shaking his head, he put down the wooden box, there are some gains and losses, but it is not big, his purpose is not to explore and capture treasures, and such a result is also expected.

After walking around, Lu Ming returned to his original place.

Closing his eyes, he burst into applause, like a devout religious believer, and bowed deeply.

He has no desire to continue exploring, life is like this, the more you look for answers, the farther you go, and when you return to your own trajectory, the answers will inadvertently appear around you.

Since I've been here, let's forget about my own knot, Lu Ming thought so.

Slowly raised his head, and then turned to leave, but at this moment, suddenly an indescribable fluctuation came from behind him, and Lu Ming, who was alarmed, quickly condensed dozens of long swords and pointed straight at the back.

Turning his head to look, he saw an old man standing silently in front of the stone platform, with both relief and surprise in his eyes.

Lu Ming looked at this face that was not unfamiliar, and couldn't help but be surprised, space ninjutsu?

Then he seemed to have figured out something, and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that there are still people in the Vortex Clan!" ”

The other party quickly understood the meaning from this sentence, and asked unhurriedly, "Oh, have you seen anyone else?" ”

"Yes, there is one in Konoha, and there seems to be one in the Land of Rain, please forgive my rudeness, I have a very curious question." Lu Ming touched his chin and continued to ask, "Why isn't your hair red?" ”

The old man seemed to have heard a very funny thing, he laughed a few times, and the bamboo cane in his hand tapped the floor lightly, "Why don't you ask yourself this question?" ”

Lu Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed secretly in his heart, this answer was enough...... 210