The patient has been transferred to Konoha Hospital, which is still intact, and the medical conditions have been greatly improved.

Hanyu the hippo, who has not been lying on the bed of the Konoha Hospital for a long time, has become a bed guest in the hospital again, and Rin and Tomoko Hippo, who have been busy all day, climb beside his bed separately.

Hong, who took the time to rush over, covered the quilt for the two of them, looked at the hippo Hanyu whose eyes were wrapped, and felt a little weird, she had already heard about the oil girl Chengori, which made her heart a little sour, and she couldn't tell whether she was moved or envious.

"Three generations of adults." Seeing the three generations who pushed the door in, Red immediately straightened up and shouted.

"Be quiet." Three generations shouted gently.

"Three generations of adults." It's a pity that Tomoko Hippo and Rin have been woken up and stand up in unison.

"I'm coming to see Hanyu, is he okay?" The third generation asked with concern.

"It shouldn't be life-threatening!" Tomoko Hippo said, "However, he is so asleep now, we can't be sure when he will wake up." She was very worried, and it was a terrible thing to fall asleep! Especially for a person like Hippo Hanyu, who has had a glorious lethargy history of two years, no one dares to say whether he will set a new record on a whim.

"Don't worry! Han Yu was not so easy to be defeated. The three generations comforted Tomoko Hippo and Rin and Hongdao, who were not good-looking.

Sleepy? no。

Hippo Hanyu's consciousness is very clear at this moment, but because of the Taoist magic of Zangming Temple, his consciousness is completely isolated from the outside world. Of course, he knew that his family and friends must be worried about him now, but he was also helpless at the moment!

Although he is the master of this consciousness space, it is not him who is in charge now, but the sojourner of the Taoist God of Zangming Temple and the visitor of the Grim Reaper, and he himself was assigned to the edge of the sea of consciousness by the Taoist God, squatting there in a circle.

"Dao God, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to find such a good shelter, but your time of death has arrived, and you are violating the rules of the underworld by doing it now! You should know better than anyone else. "The appearance of the Grim Reaper is really flattering, and the words are murderous. If a timid person saw it in the middle of the night, he would probably report to him in advance.

"Hehe, haven't you found me all these years?" The handsome face of the Taoist god of Zangming Temple showed strong confidence, and said: "You are right, this is indeed a good refuge, but that is only for me, as for you, I am afraid that it will become your grave!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" The Grim Reaper said angrily.

"Death can't die in the underworld, but don't forget, this is not the underworld, you made your divine consciousness appear in this world through summoning, and you can't stay long without the support of human souls." The Taoist god of Zangming Temple said casually.

"Humph!" Death said coldly: "If I can't go back, Hades won't let you go." ”

"Of course, if they know I did it." Zangming Temple Shinto smiled: "In this space, unless the master agrees, you will never be able to get out, if you can't get out, it won't be long before you will disappear completely, you should also know that I didn't lie to you." ”

The god of death naturally knew that the Dao God of Zangming Temple did not lie to him, and the breath of his god of death was in conflict with the breath here, but in this closed space of consciousness, the master of the space was the real god, and it was very easy to kill him.

"What do you want?" Death was so angry that his teeth were itching, and this was the first time he had been threatened since he became the Grim Reaper.

"Let go of the wave of wind and water." The Taoist god of Zangming Temple said very simply.

"Impossible." Death's answer was even more straightforward.

"Hanyu, it's a trouble for this guy to stay, I think you better deal with him as soon as possible!" Zangming Temple Taoist said calmly, as if he was talking about something very easy.

"Hmm!" Hippo Hanyu nodded approvingly, stood up, and strode forward, as if to duel with death. But when he walked to the side of the Taoist God of Zangming Temple, he suddenly stopped, looked up at the Taoist God of Zangming Temple with bright eyes, and beckoned to him.

"Huh?" Although the Taoist god of Daoming Temple is very wise, he still doesn't understand why Hippo Hanyu looks at him like that, and leans down to listen to what he wants to say.

"But I don't know how to solve it?" Hippo Hanyu said mysteriously.

The god of Taoism in Zangming Temple, that Khan! Helplessly, he rolled his eyes and said, "This is your territory, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Oh!" Hippo Hanyu nodded, as if awakened by his words, "My territory? A popular advertising slogan appeared in his head, "My territory, I call the shots." ”

Hippo Hanyu tapped his small head, crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and began to meditate.

The originally empty, white sea of consciousness suddenly shook, kept changing, and slowly turned into a very modern style room, bright and concise style, with white and pale yellow as the main colors, delicate chandeliers, comfortable sand, wood-colored desks, wide and soft Simus, looking noble and elegant.

The Grim Reaper's protruding eyes stared at the hippo Hanyu tightly, a black flame leaping in his eyes, and a trace of death escaped from his body.

"Sit down!" Hippo Hanyu pointed to the sand beside him and said Shinto to Zangming Temple.

"Hehe, very perceptive, it's a pity, there is no one to guide, otherwise, with your talent, the future will be bright." The Taoist god of Zangming Temple sat down naturally.

"No one to guide me, no one to guide, I don't want to become an immortal in the first place, practice this, just make myself comfortable, what's more, I've already benefited a lot from it, and there's no need to be too greedy, isn't it?" Hippo Hanyu crossed Erlang's legs as usual and sat on the chair with a grin.

The expression on Death's face turned ugly, and he couldn't move, a ring of purple flames bound him and burned his soul.

"I remember that the Uchiha clan once produced a genius who swung the writing wheel eye to the limit, and could directly attack the opponent's soul through the power of the pupil." Hippo Hanyu suddenly said, "This kind of attack can break through the limitations of time and space, and can give people a kind of pain that has gone through 10,000 years in a second of reality." Do you think I can do it? ”

Hippo Hanyu sneered, giving people a sinister feeling, he looked at the eyes of the god of death as if he was looking at prey, but the object of his questioning was the leisurely Taoist god of Zangming Temple.

"The genius of the Uchiha clan? You can't be talking about Madara! The Taoist god of Zangming Temple seemed to remember something, and said, "I saw this guy, about twenty years ago!" At the time, I was still very strange, didn't I say that he was dead? Our esteemed Mr. Death, it seems that I am not the only one who has escaped your Skynet! ”

"Actually, there is nothing to fear from death, as far as I know, there are many old and immortal guys in this world, and it seems that the god of death has nothing to do with them." Hippo Hanyu sneered, but when he mentioned being old and immortal, his eyes did not forget to squint at the handsome and dashing old monster of the Taoist God of Zangming Temple.

This old and young, oh, no, it's a young and a young man with smug faces, but they really look a little alike, is this also fate???

"It's not that I don't want to let go of the Feng Shui Gate, I can't help it!" The tall and noble Lord Death was originally terrifying and ugly, and there was a hint of helplessness and shame on his face, but ordinary people really couldn't see it if they didn't look carefully.

Hippo Hanyu looked at the Taoist God of Zangming Temple in astonishment, but he heard that the god of death did not lie to him.

"Look at what, don't you believe me?" The Taoist god of Zangming Temple mischievously threw a hygienic eye to Hippo Hanyu, uh, this act is really too much to destroy the perfect handsome image that God has given him. (The question is, is he really born with this handsomeness?) Hippo Hanyu has seen his body, although it is not so scared to death, but it is definitely a typical example of destroying the scenery! and Ma Hanyu in the belly. ）

"Since I made this request, of course I am sure." The Taoist god of Zangming Temple took out a small wood carving from his chest, on which was carved a hideous head.

"I'm a magician, but no one knows that I'm a believer in the god of war, and this magic card is a talisman card that has been passed down from generation to generation by the magicians of our Zangming Temple." The Taoist god of Zangming Temple gently recited the mantra that Hippo Hanyu couldn't understand, which was probably the so-called language of the gods!

The protruding eyeballs of the god of death that were about to fall jumped obviously, and he watched a trace of divine consciousness float out from the divine tablet in the hand of the Taoist god of Zangming Temple.

"Okay!" The Grim Reaper finally agreed, his hands sealed, his mouth wide, and a white mist erupted. After the mist left the god of death, it immediately flew towards the god card of the Taoist god of Zangming Temple.

The god of death seemed to have lost support, and his soul suddenly faded a lot, as if it would not be long before it would be steamed, "Dao God, you should also keep your promise!" A sorcerer cannot deceive the gods, or he will lose the protection of the gods. ”

"Of course." The Taoist god of Zangming Temple stood up, let Ma Hanyu let go of the purple flame that bound the god of death, walked straight to the door conjured by Hippo Hanyu, opened the door very gentlemanly, and said: "Go slowly, I think, we shouldn't have a chance to say goodbye!" ”

The Grim Reaper looked at the dark space outside the door, walked by the door, and did not forget to look back at the hippo Hanyu and the Taoist god of Zangming Temple affectionately, and said, "I will wait for you." Then he walked out with a quack, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Hey-" Hippo Hanyu quickly forgot the resentful eyes of the god of death, and the message that seemed to be sympathetic to the promise of the world, shook off the goosebumps on his body, looked at the irregular white shadow that kept writhing, and asked: "God stick, don't you tell me that this is the soul of Bo Feng Shuimen?" ”

The Taoist god of Zangming Temple glared at Hippo Hanyu and sighed lightly, as if scolding him for his ignorance, "He is Bo Feng Shuimen, if you don't believe it, just throw it out of the door, and it is guaranteed that in a moment, his soul will disappear." ”

"Hehe", Hippo Hanyu was just a little confused, and when he saw that the Taoist god of Zangming Temple was a little angry, he immediately smiled and said: "Master, don't be so stingy!" I'm just kidding, a little joke. ”

He is so condescending, he really looks like a villain, and he wasted a good face in vain, and he was a little thicker.

"However, his soul has been injured, and whether he can recover or not depends on your efforts." The Taoist god of Zangming Temple is very generous and forgives Hippo Hanyu, there is no way! I also live in someone else's house, and I want someone to provide for him, and I want to endure him, so I think it is to pay for rent and food!

"Look at me?" Hippo Hanyu was puzzled.

"Nonsense, I didn't see me, I just absorbed the aura in your body to be able to live until now", if he looks like he is also alive, "To let him recover, you need to give him aura, until he recovers the form of **." ”

"Holy! Am I not going to stay here with you until he recovers? "Hippo Hanyu's little face is long, and he feels a little crazy.

The Taoist god of Zangming Temple was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "That's not necessary, as long as the spiritual energy in your body is sufficient, as long as you lay out the formation, he can absorb it by himself." As for the formation, you seem to have studied similar techniques, so you don't need me to teach you! ”

Hippo Hanyu let out a long sigh of relief, and there was a confident and bright smile on his face, but before he could smile more, this expression was frozen because of someone's words.

"Alas! Sure enough, I am old, and after only a small exercise, my whole body is weak, and it seems that I have to supplement my nutrition. The Taoist god of Zangming Temple yawned comfortably and stretched his waist, which was simply cool.

"Feelings, you are eating my Tianyi true anger as food!" Hippo Hanyu was very unhappy, and was about to complain a few words, when the Taoist god of Zangming Temple, who was walking towards the bed, suddenly turned around and said: "You have time to scold me here, you might as well think about how to save the body of Bo Feng Shuimen, you know, the body that has lost its soul is just a skin, and it is easy to break!" ”

"You-" Hippo Hanyu was speechless, and now he said that it was definitely deliberate, and he was too stingy.