Chapter 145: The Ghost of the Night (5)

Red slowly opened his eyes, and now he was in a completely unfamiliar room, and just wanted to move, only to realize that he was weak and tied to a chair, and Red frowned, thinking about what happened in the evening.

As usual, she returned home at about six o'clock, and not long after she sat down, a lot of vines grew in the room, and at first she thought it was an illusion, but she couldn't crack it, and soon after, she was bound by vines, and then a very beautiful flower appeared in front of her, and a white mist with a faint fragrance erupted from the flower, and then she fainted. By the time she woke up, she was already in this strange place.

Who arrested her and why? Red couldn't figure it out, she had never made enemies with anyone, and she didn't threaten anyone, so why someone would do something to her. Moreover, just arresting her seems to have ulterior motives, is it-, Hong thought of a possibility, and suddenly his face turned pale.

It was in another courtyard across the wall from her room.

"Act today? We're not ready yet! The Uchiha was caught off guard by Madara's suggestion.

"I know, but, you don't have time anymore, Itachi went to see the third generation again today, I think he will say something, you should know that the third generation is already suspicious of you, and when you are completely ready, it is estimated that he is also ready, so you must act in advance." Madara said coldly, and at the same time swept his gaze to Fuqiu, who was sitting next to him with an expressionless face, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Fuqiu didn't seem to hear what Madara was talking about at all, although the Great Elder didn't say it, but he had already vaguely guessed Madara's identity, and because of this, he was even more worried, was Madara really here to help the family master the position of Hokage as the Great Elder said?

He couldn't help but suspect that Madara seemed to be too "concerned" about his son Itachi, which made him sense a little inappropriate, and although he didn't communicate much with his son, he knew very well what kind of person his son was.

"I've solved the dark part of monitoring you, if you don't want to be revealed by the three generations, prepare for action as soon as possible!" Madarami Uchiha was still a little hesitant and added some fierce material.

The corners of Uchiha's mouth twitched, Madara's self-assertion made him already ready to fly, "In that case, it's set for tonight, you go and recall all the clansmen first, we will act in the middle of the night, remember, don't divulge secrets." His last words were addressed to Uchiha Fumioka.

Seeing the members of the family rushing out, leaving only Uchiha and Madara, Uchiha's face became very ugly: "What do you mean, why don't you act without my consent?" ”

"I think you're mistaken, I'm not your subordinate, and besides, I'm not here to help you get the Hokage position, because you don't deserve it." Madara snorted.

"What do you want to do?" Only then did Uchiha realize that he was seeking skin with the tiger, and his face became even more ugly.

"Get you on your way." Madara spat out the words softly, and then saw his hand raise slightly, and a black flame flew out, quickly burning the Uchiha to ashes.

"Let's go! Don't be in a hurry, your people will soon catch up with you. Madara smiled grimly, looking at the time, he was waiting, waiting for all the Uchiha people to return, so that he wouldn't have to look for them everywhere.

In the hall of the nave of the Konoha Dojo, the big family of Hippo Hanyu was sitting around the dining table, and the people in Konoha were all there except for Kakashi, who was out, and even the wave of wind and water that turned into lightning was also in the middle of the table.

Suddenly, Kenzen Yuanzuo, Bo Feng Shuimen, and Hippo Hanyu stopped in unison, and the first two looked directly at Hippo Hanyu.

"Here he comes again." Kenzen Motozo said suddenly.

Qi Mu Ling and the others looked at the three of them inexplicably, and also stopped eating.

"I'll go out and have a look", Hippo Hanyu stood up, "Thunder, you stay here to protect them." ”

Bo Feng Shuimen opened his mouth, but when he saw the hint of pleading in Hippo Hanyu's eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

"I'll go take a look too", Kenzen Motosa also stood up and said with some caution: "You'd better all go to the back yard and stay in the room, it may be dangerous." ”

"Dangerous?" Red Beans immediately became excited, a little ready to move.

"Red Bean, you'd better not have any thoughts, and you, follow Thunder." Before the study, Yuanzuo rarely trained with a straight face.

"Who are you?" Although Hippo Hanyu had confirmed that the mysterious dark part in front of him was Madara, he still pretended not to know.

"The one who brought you the invitation." A letter-like thing was thrown out of Madara's hand, Hippo Hanyu carefully caught it, pulled out the note inside and looked at it, and suddenly his heart was half cold.

"Where's she?" Hippo Hanyu asked urgently.

"The Uchiha clan, go find it yourself!" Madara said lightly, not paying attention to the angry expression of Hippo Hanyu at all.

"Hanyu", Kenzen Yuanzuo appeared beside Hippo Hanyu in a dark dress, his eyes swept over the note, and said, "You go!" I'll leave it to me. ”

"Hmm-", Hippo Hanyu nodded, passing past Madara, and Madara didn't even have the slightest thought of blocking, his eyes locked on Kenzen Motosa.

"What's going on?" When the weasel returned home, he was completely stunned, the whole family was quiet, there was not even a single light, and when he walked into the compound, the smell of blood rushed to his face.

"What are you doing?" Itachi asked angrily.

When Itachi found the culprit of all this, he was gently wiping the knife, and although he had many ways to keep these people dead, however, he didn't want to leave too many traces, so he chose this primitive tool.

"I'm doing what you want to do but don't dare to do." Madara said lightly, "Didn't you already promise the Konoha higher-ups to cooperate with them in destroying the Uchiha family?" Since it is going to be destroyed, there is no need to use prosthetic hands and people, and the history of the Uchiha clan should be ended by us Uchiha clan ourselves? ”

"You--, I-", Itachi gradually calmed down, but he still couldn't accept the reality.

"Your parents and uncles, I'll keep them for you, I don't think they would be so painful if they died at your hands!" Madara threw another bomb, stunning Itachi again.

Itachi clenched his fists tightly, eager to rush over and kill Madara, but he knew that he was not Madara's opponent, unless he also had a kaleidoscope writing wheel, he would never have the strength to kill him, strength, Itachi now deeply longed for strong strength, only with strong strength, he could make his own decisions.

"If you can't do it, leave it to me! I've already killed so many people anyway, and I don't care if there are two more. Madara continued to irritate Itachi, he didn't know that Itachi hated him now, but he still had to say, "However, if you do it yourself, maybe you can upgrade to Kaleidoscope Sharingan, this is your only chance, if you miss it, even if you want to avenge them, it will be impossible." ”

"Why, why did you kill everyone?" Itachi squeezed the words out between his teeth.

"As I said, they have fallen and are no longer worthy of the glorious and great surname of the Uchiha, and they are not worthy of using such a great bloodline as the Sharingan, so on behalf of the Uchiha Clan, I will remove this garbage that destroys the great image of the Uchiha Clan, if you can't open the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, you have no value in existence, and I will destroy you together." Madara Uchiha's thoughts are crazy, and the hatred that has been suppressed for so many years is finally released today.

Itachi was silent, struggling and struggling inwardly, his palms were punctured by his fingernails, and finally made a decision: "I will do it myself, but there is one person who cannot be killed." ”

"Oh? Who? ”

"Sasuke."

"You should know the truth of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!" Madara reminded.

"I remember you said that even the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye has weaknesses! You'll be blind, right? So I also need a spare pair of eyes, and Sasuke is my only option. There's a chill in Itachi's tone, and the whole person seems to be wrapped in a cold-blooded and ruthless shell, and there is a hint of determination in his eyes.

Madara didn't say anything, he knew that Itachi must be saying this now just to save Sasuke's life, but Itachi's words were not unreasonable, keeping Sasuke would be good for him, and besides, he didn't care what big waves such a little guy could make.

Itachi knew that Madara had acquiesced, took the knife from his hand, and walked in the direction of his house.

"Itachi-kun, what's wrong?" Itachi's uncle and aunt looked out vigilantly, and the atmosphere tonight made even the sluggish ones feel abnormal.

Itachi didn't go back to their question, he simply raised his knife and swung it, and then, the two elders, who had no skills, but usually cared for him, fell in a pool of blood with a face full of surprise and disbelief.

Itachi continued to walk, his father's study was lit, and it was the first light he saw when he entered the Uchiha compound, and he knew that his father must be reading a book inside, and his mother would definitely be standing by to pour him tea, and they had been here for so many years.

Itachi didn't shed tears, but his heart was bleeding, his body was a little stiff and cold, but he still walked towards this father's study step by step, because he had to go, he knew that Madara was behind him, if he couldn't do it, Madara would definitely do it, and when the time came, not only his parents, but even him and Sasuke would die, and the Uchiha clan would really be wiped out.

"It's a Itachi, right?" As Itachi closed the door to the room, Tomioka spoke, his voice still as low and steady as usual, as if he didn't know what was going on outside.

"Yes, Father." Itachi pushed the door open and walked in, stopping five meters in front of Tomoka.

Tomioka glanced up at his son, lowered his head again, and looked at the book in his hand, Uchiha Mikoto knelt beside Tomioka with two cups of tea, his face a little pale.

Tomioka took the teacup from his wife's trembling hand, his eyes were full of guilt, and then, as usual, he slowly sipped the tea, his empty left hand turning the title page on the table from time to time.

Mikoto Uchiha raised her hand and froze in mid-air, watching her husband leisurely drink tea, then retracted his hand again, looked down at another teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Sasuke happily walked home, today he stayed in the school to practice for a while before he came back, but he didn't expect it to be so late, "Hey, it's so quiet!" "Something is wrong with him now, usually there are people guarding the gate of the courtyard, why is there no one today.

Looking up at the moon in the sky, it was actually red.

The closer he got to the family's courtyard, the more depressed Sasuke's heart felt, as if something bad was happening, he unconsciously quickened his pace, and finally turned into running.

"Uncle-, aunt-", Sasuke was dumbfounded when he saw their corpses, and tears flowed down like a spring, "Father, they-"

Thinking that such a terrible thing might happen at home, Sasuke wished he could run faster, but his legs were as heavy as lead, "Father-", "Brother-".

The living room was dark, no one was there, no one was in my father's room, no one was in my brother's room, and finally, he also showed his father's book, and the faint light ran in that direction, shouting "Father-", "Mother-", "Brother-"

The echo echoed in the quiet courtyard, and no one answered, if he had been so noisy, his father would have come out to reprimand him a long time ago, his heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and he was cold, how he wished that his father would come out and stare at him, how much he longed for him to yell at himself twice.