The sun is empty, and the scorching sun is swaying freely.

Moren frowned again, he didn't realize at first how difficult it would be to find someone, even if he had consulted someone beforehand.

A man named 'Don't Talk Van', this is the person who found Mo Lun who had passed out at that time, standing on the lookout wall that day, Don't talk about Fan and found Mo Lun from a distance, his eyesight is very strong, Ike said, his eyes have beyond ordinary eyesight, similar to an eagle, it is said to be a member of a large family.

Ike, the ninja in the infirmary waiting for Moren to wake up, seems to be only responsible for clerical work such as records and copywriting. Moren found him easily, and through Ike, he learned that the person who found him and saved him in the first place was Fan Yifan.

No matter how you say it, it is also a life-saving grace, maybe it is just a duty for Bu Zhifan. But after half a month, Mo Lun still prepared a gift to thank the other party for his kindness. Before he came, he thought about several possibilities, but the other party didn't like the gift he gave, and the other party made harsh demands, and he couldn't even see him in person.

But he never expected that he had spent most of the day on the premise of clearly knowing the location of Fan, but he still did not reach his destination.

"The concentration camp, a gathering place for ninjas, was built in this rugged and complex mountain forest. Moren was a little discouraged and regretted that he hadn't found someone to lead the way in advance.

Taking a deep breath, he shook his thigh and continued to hurry, "The road sign just now points to the rear, I should be right to go this way." ”

Moren stopped suddenly, for there was a cliff not far away, and he approached cautiously and looked down.

I suddenly wondered in my heart.

I couldn't see the bottom, I tried to throw down a stone, but I didn't hear an echo for a long time.

The road is gone, how can we go?

Moren looked around, and suddenly felt a pang of unease in his heart, always feeling that someone was spying on him.

"Rising, scan. ”

"Ding! No life-like features were found. ”

After getting the answer, Mo Lun was a little relieved, but it was just a moment, because he quickly reacted, there is no life, how can there be none, although the scope of Rising scanning is limited, but this is a mountain forest, even if there is no one, there should be birds, insects, animals and the like, but none of this is there, it seems too clean.

"Huh~~ It seems that I can only come again next time. Well, maybe you can ask Ike for help, he's also a ninja and should be able to find the concentration camp. I just don't know if he'd like to help with this," Moren thought, turning around and preparing to leave.

However, at the moment when he turned around, an old woman in a white dress and white dress and white hair suddenly appeared in front of him, and the old woman lowered her head and couldn't see her face. Mo Lun's heart jumped suddenly, and he forced himself to calm down, "That mother-in-law, mother-in-law?"

When the other party did not respond, Moren tried to walk around, but no matter how he turned, the old woman always bowed her head to face him. This exacerbated the uneasiness in Morun's heart, and when he thought about the many unbelievable existences in this world, he couldn't help but think, "Is it dirty?"

Morun recorded many books in the library, some of which were mythological and bizarre, and they were very real records of all kinds of strange and mysterious things in the outside world. "Rising, scan. “

While retreating, he gave orders to the chip, but this time even the chip didn't respond. "Rising !!"

Mo Lun was anxious, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly ran back, he ran very fast, but he always felt that there were people around him watching him, and there was a faint chill in his heart.

Moren did not stop, running wildly, keeping an eye on his surroundings, but he tripped over the raised stones on the ground and fell to the ground, and he hurriedly looked behind him, but there was nothing. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his whole body suddenly shook, cold sweat ran down his forehead, he glanced obliquely to the left, and the afterglow passed, and he was shocked to find that his shoulder was held down by a pale and cold, wrinkled hand like a dead branch. "Ah~!" "Something, get out of here"

Bang!!

The world is spinning.

Mo Lun's vision was deprived, like a sudden arrival of lightless space, no heaven and earth, no sun and moon, no flowers and trees, some were just nothing, and even the sense of touch gradually disappeared.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe just a moment, Moren calmed down, he carefully recalled what happened before, although it was extremely terrifying, he did not suffer any real damage. "Hallucinations, illusions?" "No, it's not all illusions?"

Just when Mo Lun realized something in his heart, a light suddenly came from above his head, a scorching sun, a gust of breeze blowing on his face, mixed with the smell of grass and earth.

He returned to reality. "This place, not the place it used to be?"

The scenery around him changed, the cliffs disappeared, the mountains and forests became distant, and he stood on a large bluestone, and a few houses were built of wood not far ahead. "Yes! “

A voice sounded, and Mo Lun hurriedly looked back, but saw a middle-aged man in a ninja costume standing five meters behind him, holding a cigarette in his mouth, unlit, standing very casually, even lazy. "This is a concentration camp?" "The concentration camp is on the other side, boy, what are you looking for a concentration camp?"

Mo Lun already understood that the other party had tricked him just now, and he was a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it directly, but answered honestly. "I'm looking for a fan ninja. "Don't talk about Fan! It's this guy. The middle-aged ninja foamed, and a mouthful of yellow, white and green phlegm splashed on the bluestone, and his tone was very disdainful. "What's the matter with him? It's not a big deal, just get out of here. “

Mo Lun was silent for a moment when he heard this, "I am the person who was rescued by Fan half a month ago, and I came to the concentration camp this time to repay him for saving his life. As he spoke, he unwrapped his back and took out a small gift box.

The gift box contained the items he had prepared, which were not precious, and he couldn't take out the precious things to talk about his thoughts.

The middle-aged ninja glanced at him contemptuously, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Uncle I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take you there." ”

"Follow me, don't walk around, or don't blame me if you die!"

"Yes!"

Soon arrived at the concentration camp, which was more modest than expected, and it was difficult to see ninjas around.

Walking in the concentration camp and passing by a schoolyard, Morun deliberately paused, and only quickly followed until the middle-aged ninja urged him to follow. After passing the school grounds, the two walked for about ten minutes, and finally came to the edge of the concentration camp, where tall trees grew, more than 10 meters high, and even more than 20 or 30 meters high.

The middle-aged ninja took Moron to the depths of the woods and stopped, only to see that the other party put two fingers in his mouth and whistled a few times, with varying degrees of urgency and hidden rhythm.

A moment later, several figures appeared around, and one of them stepped forward and questioned the middle-aged ninja.

"Gan Yan, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged ninja waved his hand and said casually: "Bring this kid to find that guy Fan, I heard that he saved people half a month ago, na! ”

The man looked at Morun behind the middle-aged ninja, nodded, and gestured back.

As the gesture fell, the surrounding ninjas disappeared in an instant, leaving only one person behind.

"Don't talk about Fan, look for you, and go directly to Houlin to guard after the matter is done. The ninja faced the man who had been left behind, and with that, he disappeared.

Morun watched in a daze, for the first time he had seen the ninja disappear before his eyes without hesitation, without finding a trace of signs or traces.

"This is the 'teleportation technique', right?"

On the other side, not to mention Fan looked at Mo Lun, his memory was very good, and after a glance from a distance before, he found that the other party was the young man he had saved.

Feeling the gaze of Fan falling on him, Mo Lun hurriedly stepped forward, took out the prepared gift box, and said gratefully: "Hello! Thank you very much for your rescue last time, otherwise I might have died." This is a little bit of my heart, please accept it. ”

Regardless of Fan taking the small gift box, he didn't look at it much, but looked the young man in front of him up and down, and said slowly: "It seems that you are recovering well, I heard that you have been in a coma for ten days, and I thought you were hopeless!"

Morren scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

At this time, the middle-aged ninja named Gan Yan was already impatient, and shouted: "What is there to talk about, take something and hurry to be on duty, there is a lot of." ”

Regardless of Fan Wenyan, he didn't say anything, nor did he react in particular, he seemed to be used to it, and finally said to Mo Lun: "I took the things, go back, this is not the place you should come." ”

After that, he nodded to Gan Yan and left using the same instantaneous technique.

Getting closer, Mo Lun could barely see a black shadow flickering, and a few leaves fell in the air, and Fan disappeared, "Instantaneous technique, is it that every ninja has mastered it?"

"Let's go, let's go!" Gan Yu urged, and Mo Lun should have walked behind the middle-aged ninja as he had done before he came.

Passing by the school yard again, Moron saw a group of ninjas scattered around, doing physical training that he couldn't understand.

As he was leaving, he tried to ask Gan Yan a question.

"Are they exercising? Ninjas should be strong, they don't need to do that. ”

Hearing this, Gan Yan also stopped, and he looked at him with an idiotic gaze for a while before explaining.

"What a ninja is, you know what?"

Mo Lun shook his head, and Gan Yan then asked, "You know they're exercising, but what are they practicing, do you know?"

Moren shook his head again.

Gan Yan said again, "Since you don't know anything, how do you know that ninjas are strong and don't need to exercise?"

Mo Lun made a sudden expression at the right time, and Gan Yan retracted his gaze, landed on the ninja who was exercising in the school grounds, and said in a deep voice: "That's physical cultivation, don't underestimate the training they are doing now, that's the ability that you ordinary people can't practice in your life." Any one person exercising here, as long as you ordinary people persist for a year, ordinary robbers can't beat you. ”

When Moren heard this, his eyes lit up on the school grounds, trying to remember the movements.

"Don't waste your time. Gan Yan glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Even if you remember all of them now, you won't be able to exercise like them, and before you become a ninja, any physical cultivation is a drain on your lifespan." ”

"Why?"

"Huh!"

Gan Yan smiled mockingly, and did not reply, but urged Morun again and led him out of the concentration camp.