People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

The maker of the Death Canopy!

The residence of the God of Death in the Quiet Spirit Garden!

The reminder of the big toad prophet came to Jiraiya's mind, and his eyes suddenly brightened. Isn't this the hope of saving the future?

All the answers may also be found behind that door!

And now,

The door appeared in front of his eyes, and the outline appeared in a form that he could not imagine at all. The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was close at hand, and Jiraiya made a decision in an instant, he wanted to break into the back of the door.

then,

Incredibly,

he,

Go in.

Like a toad sitting in a well looking at the sky, the moment he caught a glimpse of the sky, he jumped out without hesitation and jumped in without hesitation. The key is that when he entered, the huge door rippled, like a The layers of water curtain were knocked open, but before there was time to fill it, a human-shaped hole that was unusually small but deep compared to the door was reflected.

"..." Orochimaru was stunned, his IQ was burning rapidly, and his cheeks seemed to fall out of joint from his face and fall to the ground.

Therefore,

Is this the side effect of knowledge changing destiny?

Kakashi, Tsunade, Metkai and others also had dazed expressions on their faces. They looked at each other and rubbed their eyes vigorously. The feelings in their hearts could not be described in words. They could only finally merge them into one sentence in unison. It is indeed Jiraiya-sama!

"Ah"

Dong Shilang's eyelids twitched slightly, and he stood in front of the door without saying a word. After a while, he chuckled and bared his teeth, sending out a chilling sneer,

"Tired of living!"

Kakashi: "..."

Tsunade:".….."

Matt Kay: "..."

The hearts of the three of them thumped violently at the same time. Just as they were about to raise their heads and ask carefully, Toshiro walked through the door in one step, and then the door fell off and tore off, revealing the hollow and split nothingness. In the blink of an eye, the nothingness was healed again.

The gap in the world is closed, the picture in front of you is filled with invisible and transparent air again, and the scenery returns to normal, but everyone who has witnessed all this knows that the world is completely different.

if we assume,

The presence of ghosts,

is to add new paint to the world,

That scene just now,

It is to let the picture scroll of this world itself be cut out again!

Then,

Can the size, shape, and material of the scroll be the same as the original? I'm afraid we can only wait for time to give the answer!

Seeing the healed crack without a trace of scar, everyone couldn't recover for a while. Konoha's collapse was forcibly suspended, Sand Shinobi retreated in panic, and Konoha's ninjas did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

The brain can no longer be used for fighting in a short time, they need to rethink the relationship between man and nature!

of course,

In an era when the general education level is limited to elementary school students, they are destined to be unable to understand this kind of in-depth philosophical thinking, but fortunately, most of them don't need to worry for too long, because the curse of death is already with them Followed in the shadows behind them.

Somewhere a hidden tower.

Turning to bed Xiaoharu and Mito Menyan looked at the huge disappearing door in the distance, and their wrinkled faces were full of gloom.

Blasphemy?

The world behind the door?

where is it?

It turns out...the world is so big, I want to see it!

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun and Mitomenyan looked at each other, and the old man knew what the other was thinking. A new world or a world where gods lived, what that would mean, it was self-evident!

As for risk?

Ah…..

That's not something they need to care about. Anyway, it's not their turn to charge forward. As the elders' think tanks, they just need to watch from a distance in the rear and make suggestions.

"The door is closed!" Turning Sleeping Xiaochun stared at the door that closed and disappeared without blinking. Compared with the sudden appearance of Death and another world, the process of Konoha's collapse seemed not enough to bother them.

"Fortunately, Jiraiya went in." Mitomonyan lifted the nose pads of his glasses, "When Jiraiya comes back, we will be able to clearly see the scenery hidden behind the door."

As for how Jiraiya will come back, well...they are also full of confidence in Jiraiya, one of the Konoha Sannin.

"That's right!" Mitomon Yan and Zhuanju Xiaoharu looked at each other, and then thought, not only Jiraiya went in, Sarutobi Hiruzen also went in, and the Confession Palace didn't know which one of those building outlines it was. , I hope Hiruzaru Sarutobi can get used to it.

"Just now, did you hear the voice that suddenly rang in the bottom of my heart?" Zhuan Sleeping Xiaochun asked with a frown.

"Well, there is definitely something wrong with that voice." Mitomonyan's face was full of distrust of others' kind reminders, "The curse is really a ridiculous lie. I'm afraid it's someone who doesn't want us to spy on that world."

Turning to bed Xiaochun also nodded.

"So..." A gloomy interrupted voice suddenly came from behind the two of them, "You admit that you have met the death god inside the door, right?"

The soles of the feet suddenly felt cool, like a cold poisonous snake crawling up the neck along the tailbone, goosebumps appeared on the necks of Zhuanxiaochun and Mitomonyan, and the two suddenly turned and looked behind.

no one!

Empty!

"You guys are so naughty!" The gloomy voice was full of teasing, obviously accusing but also full of undisguised joy, "Wrong, you will be punished!"

It's like the excited sound of a child getting a new toy. It's creepy in secret joy. The most terrifying thing is that the sound can be heard very close at hand, as if someone is sticking to the back of the head and whispering softly, but when you look back, you can't hear it. It was empty and no one could be seen.

This is scary.

Could it be that

The warning that sounded in my heart just now... Seriously?

This,

How can it be?

How could anyone understand a world where the strangeness appeared for the first time, and the hidden promotion was not like a well-intentioned reminder, but more like a deliberate conspiracy.

The elder think tank who has eaten more salt in his life than he has seen ghosts, is convinced that his judgment on that voice is correct, but... the scene right now is like falling into an ice cave.

If you look into the eyes of the God of Death, will you be cursed with death? ! !

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun recalled the pair of terrifying eyes that seemed to be imprinted in the meninges. He stared at his feet, and the voice came from the bottom of his feet.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Turning to bed Xiaochun sneered, raised his foot like poking the ground.

As Sarutobi's partner back then, although he has retreated behind the scenes and used his brain to eat, his strength is by no means weak. When he stomped hard on the soles of his feet, his entire trouser legs were tense, revealing stretched muscles, and his toes were like pokes. The hammer smashed through the ground, and the bluestone splashed.

The shadow leaning on the ground was pierced with a hole, and then healed like a liquid flowing soundlessly.

There are only gravel and my own shadow on the ground, no one!

"Where is the man?"

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun's auricles trembled, and he felt a sinister breath sticking to his ears, and his head felt numb.

"Get out of here first!"

Mitomonyan also felt chills in his heart. This kind of thing that only hears its voice but does not see its person must be a person before it is seen. In short, it is better to leave first and then call Anbu for protection.

"You can't leave. The numbers above your heads have stopped at the moment you met the god of death. If you let you leave alive, I will be punished."

The playful explanation was mixed with a chuckle, and in the panic between Xiaochun and Mitomen, black shadows appeared on the broken ground, like sticky ink spreading, breathing, what you can see The ground of the tower was covered in darkness.

The sticky shadow is like a living thing. Terrifying and weird palms emerge from the shadow. They proliferate, replicate, and spread crazily. The five fingers are intertwined with the five fingers, and the arms are wrapped around the arms. They are densely packed and tightly connected to form a... tent!

It was like a black tent covering the horizon, covering Wansan Xiaochun and Mitomen Yan, and the tent was full of fine lines of hand to hand, which was shocking.

"The field unfolds into a closed circle!"

The cold voice echoed in the tent, this time not from the bottom of the feet, but from all directions and echoed into the ears of the two of them. In the shadow of the feet, a wriggling and strange figure quietly unfolded, revealing a long and needle-stitched figure. The real man had a horrible smile on his face,

"Don't try to escape in vain, and don't expect someone to save you. People outside can't see this layer of black curtains, and it's even more impossible for them to enter my domain, and it's absolutely impossible for you to go out."

Seeing the countless palms that were growing and spreading wildly in front of them, Mitomon Yan and Zhuanju Xiaoharu's face twitched, and their intuition told them that something unimaginable horror would happen to them if they were caught by those palms.

"Who are you? A ghost?"

"Ghost? No... I'm a curse!" The real person smiled and walked towards Mitomonyan, allowing the latter to release ninjutsu attacks and land on his body, but he was unscathed strangely, with a hang on his face from beginning to end. With a playful smile, he said quietly, "But, I prefer to be called a real human being!"

"Real human beings?" Mitomonyan and Zhuanju Xiaoharu felt chills in their hearts.

"Yes, human beings like to wear false masks to hide their emotions, and curses are born out of human fear and hatred..." The real person said grimly, "So, curses are the real emotions of human beings. Undisguised, unadulterated."

Curse, is the real human being!

"My name is Zhenren!" Daren grinned brilliantly, and his hands clasped together suddenly.

Countless palms in the field spread crazily until there was no gap left. After returning to bed, Koharu and Mito Kadoyan were grasped by countless palms and looked at this real human in horror.

Ghost, want to eat people;

Curses, wanting to replace people;

Death, imprisoning the soul of man;

What's wrong with this world, why is it that as far as the eye can see, there are all horrible species plotting against human beings, so there is no good person? ! !

Well,

some,

The voice from the bottom of their hearts warned them not to look death in the eye, that voice was... a good man, but unfortunately they didn't listen to the persuasion, the last thought of Xiaochun and Mitomenyan in their lives was to repent and call for help.

They confessed to the voice,

They begged for that voice's salvation.....

however,

The only response to them was the eerie laughter of the real person: "Are you ready to see the shape of your soul?"

The palms of the real people pressed against the bodies of the two, and the strange sound came directly into their bodies. A shrill and real scream came from their throats, echoing in the field. As the black tent fell, the two strangely deformed body exposed to sunlight.

"It's so ugly!"

"Tear off the disguise of human skin, this is what you really look like!"

"Hee hee hee!"

This day is destined to be long, with horrible and shrill screams, screams one after another in Konoha, those corpses seem to disappear from the sight of their companions suddenly, and then suddenly appear in another shape.

It was as if they were suddenly swallowed silently by the world itself, chewed for a while and then spit it out in disgust!

and,

All of them have one thing in common. They all looked at the shadow of death behind the door that day!

The next day, the screams of death finally stopped, and Konoha's morgue was full. Even the people who died in the Konoha collapse plan planned by Orochimaru were not as many as those who died strangely afterwards.

The number of deaths is still being counted, and the corpses have been sent to the medical department and laboratories for anatomical analysis.

The curse of death has left, but the fear left by death is still lingering over Konoha, and it will not dissipate for a long time.

In the morgue, there were two specially sorted corpses of elders. Tsunade gave priority to autopsy tests on the corpses with identities, and confirmed the eyes, which were basically the same as Moonlight Hayate's death.

"..." These days, the corpses have also begun to roll up.

"Curse of Death!"

Tsunade took off his gloves, his face was cold,

"Yueguang Gale's death can be understood as the end of his life in the original history. Then, what happened to these people? Looked at each other?"

Kakashi frowned, looking at the deformed and twisted corpse on the dissecting table, while thanking himself for taking care of his eyes, his heart was extremely heavy: "Master Ziraiya, can he come back?"

In Doomsday Theory, Jiraiya once revealed that the God of Death is the creator of the sky curtain and the god who protects mankind. Therefore, Jiraiya impulsively broke into the Jinglingting Courtyard behind the door. At that time, the members of the discussion group still felt that It was quite exciting, but now, facing these corpses, they felt like they were being poured cold water from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and their whole bodies were completely chilled.

Just to look at you more,

was cursed and died;

that,

Come and don't invite yourself in,

Is there still a way out?

"Even if what Jiraiya-sama said is true, the sky curtain was made by Shinigami, but..." Hatake Kakashi swallowed, with an unusually solemn expression, "The original intention of Shinigami making the sky curtain may not be to protect the world from injustice. Being discovered by the virtual circle, it doesn't prove that the god of death is good!"

"..." All the discussion group members nodded numbly.

seeing is believing,

The god of death's demeanor highlights a domineering and ruthless,

what do you think,

It doesn't seem like it has anything to do with protecting humans!

There was an eerie silence in the morgue.

"By the way, Kaguya Nami was the one who reminded us not to look at him that day. What's the matter with this person? Is he good or bad?" Finally, someone asked out loud.

Kaguya Naijian has already exposed the essence of the villain, so why is she kindly reminding herself, is this a sudden awakening, or is she planning to repeatedly jump between good and bad?

"He... let's treat him as half good and half bad!" Tsunade was unwilling to reveal the identity of Kaguya Nami's savior, so she answered perfunctorily.

The morgue fell into a strange silence again...