"You.. I have lost my kindness. ”

Mori Nai Biki looked at Sha Yin unusually coldly, and walked over slowly.

His powerful arms lifted the other party like a doll and took a kneeling posture towards him.

Click!

I saw Mori Nai Biki skillfully unloading the other party's two arms, causing screams again and again.

But this made Mori Nobiki faintly excited, and his eyes shone brightly.

Qimu Shuomao knew his temperament well, and although he didn't want to disturb him, he still said loudly: "Don't waste time, let's get down to business." ”

"Cut."

Senai snorted dissatisfied, and said excitedly, "Since that's the case, then I'll go to the torture room to cool off." ”

He stared at Shinobu excitedly, dragging the other man's head with both hands.

"Ninja Law Torture House!"

A strange spiritual fluctuation came out, and it passed along the arms of Mori Nai Biki and into the brain of the sand ninja.

Suddenly, both of them closed their eyes and froze in place like wooden carvings.

Hachiki Shoshige watched this scene with little interest, but he also knew that Morino Biki would not let himself wait too long.

In the spiritual world, no matter how long he tortured the other party or how much time he spent, the outside world was just a moment.

Maybe in a few breaths, Morino Ibiki came out with the information.

In the eerie darkness, Shinobu raised his head sharply.

He looked up in horror, only to find himself sitting in a cold chair.

He wondered why he had suddenly appeared here.

What about that person?

Confused, he wanted to stand up and explore the surroundings.

But suddenly, there were only two clicks.

His wrists were confined to the chair, completely immobile.

When he was frightened, a cold voice with inexplicable excitement came from behind him.

"Welcome to... Torture House! ”

"Copy. Ask.. House!? Sand Shinobi muttered, suddenly realizing that he had fallen for the other party's special ninjutsu!

He hurriedly urged his strength, wanting to break free from the shackles of this ninjutsu and return to the real world.

Senai Biki sensed it and took a cold knife and stuck it in the other person's face.

"Give up, unless your spiritual strength is stronger than mine, you can't get out."

"Next, you can enjoy!"

Shinobu didn't believe Mori Nai's words at all, but after the struggle, his attention shifted completely to the knife.

"You.. What do you want to do!? ”

"Didn't you knowingly ask?"

Sand Shinobi suddenly trembled, and it was very clear what would happen in the torture room.

He couldn't imagine what he would do next.

Since this is a world built by ninjutsu, no matter what kind of torture you suffer, you can't die in reality.

Myself.. Can it really hold up?

Just as he was in doubt about me, Mori Noi Biki was already excitedly swinging his knife and stabbing it into the skin behind his ear.

Although this pain can be endured, Sha Ren has a chill in his heart, and he has a faint conjecture.

Isn't this going to peel my face!?

When he was horrified, his touch was strangely raised to the extreme.

He could clearly feel the cold blade swimming under his skin, perfectly separating the skin from the flesh.

And the pain was like ants swimming away, and it brought a soft numbness feeling, which was extremely tormenting.

Senai Bihi danced the blade excitedly, and the long peace had made him not have such an experience in a long time.

Each of his knives is unusually gentle, like a work of art, in pursuit of perfection.

But just when he was extremely excited, the sand shinobi in front of him suddenly spoke.

"I... I say! I say it all! ”

"Let me go!"

Swish!

The cold knife suddenly slashed, cutting a deep wound behind Shinobi's ear.

"Ahh

Sand exhaled in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, and honestly waited for the question.

But he waited a few seconds, not waiting for the imaginary problem.

"Don't say it!"

"I haven't had enough yet!"

A deep and muffled voice came from behind him, and Sha Shinobi suddenly shuddered.

He had a vague feeling that his choice seemed to anger the other party.

But... Aren't they just trying to get information?

I have chosen to compromise, why am I not happy?

Could it be... He's a pervert!?

Shinobu shuddered as he thought of Mori Noi Biki's words, and became more and more sure of this idea.

"You let me go! I agree to tell the information! ”

"Let me go!"

He shouted loudly as he struggled violently.

But suddenly, a large hand slammed in and covered his mouth.

"Woo... Woo!! ”

His voice became so muffled that he couldn't hear what was being said.

Sennay was happy to lean into his ear, and his deep voice was full of excitement.

"Enjoy."

"Huh!? Woo!! ”

In the midst of the struggle, Mori Naibi Biki clenched the knife and stabbed it into Shinobi's spine.

Bang!

There was a strange noise, and it was certain that the knife was firmly pierced into the spine, leaving a mark.

The sharp pain directly swept the nerves, and beads of sweat suddenly dripped from Sand Shinobi's forehead.

But he was restrained by the chair and had no ability to resist.

"Woooooo

The muffled grunt was full of pain, but Mori Noi Biki only felt refreshed, without the slightest pity.

He kept stabbing the knife, as if trying to carve something into the other's spine.

His eyes were intoxicated, and there was a slight drift.

It seems that he has already thought about what kind of punishment to use to entertain Shinobi next.

In the dense darkness, Sand Shinobi saw no hope.

......

Bang!

Shinobi's kneeling body fell straight to the ground, her closed eyelids jumping, but they didn't open them.

"Rubbish!"

Sennai scolded him, but those who knew him well could feel that his heart was full of excitement and pleasure.

Apparently, in the spirit world, he has obtained endless pleasure.

Qimu Shuomao asked in a deep voice, "Have you got any information?" ”

"Of course." Mori Nai Biki said in a deep voice, and in an instant he became serious.

He walked to the periphery of the shadows, apparently wanting to tell the information alone.

Qimu Shuomao understood something, and instructed everyone: "Give him relief." ”

After saying that, he quickly followed Mori Nai Biki and went to a corner a little farther away.

Mori Nai Biki probed around before walking in front of Sakushige Hagi.

He said in a deep tone, "Three generations of Wind Shadows... Missing. ”

Well!?

Qimu Shuomao's fingertips trembled slightly, if it weren't for the fact that his mood had always been firm, he probably couldn't help but exclaim.

He did not question whether Mori Nai's information was true, and the two had been working in the Shadows for several years and had a deep trust.

He frowned tightly, and after thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice, "It seems that I have to hurry back to the village." ”