v4 Chapter 139： Leave it as a king (happy Christmas)

Uchibo.

"When people reach the age, they really can't do it." In the face of the old and weak Uchiha mirror on the bed, Masahiko sighed and turned away.

It’s only been nine months since I saw the mirror last time. At that time, the mirror saw the big snake pill and the heart left by him. However, look at the present, the mirror has not even strength to get up, even talking is a sentence to stop for a long time.

"Master, the old patriarch, he...?" With the soil whispering in the side, the eyes contained expectations: "Your medical ninjutsu is stronger than Lin, must there be a way?"

Masahiko shook his head: "It’s useless, the difference between tomorrow’s death and the day after tomorrow’s death.”

Take a sip of soil, pump your nose and make it calm. He is now a ‘Huo Ying Da Ren’ and can’t easily shed tears...

"Thank you!"

Masahiko sang, understand that the soil is thinking of letting the mirror ‘the day after tomorrow’, but he did not act.

Before he gets the spiritual space, he will definitely do his best. But now it is different, death belongs to another kind of new life, so that the mirror is more guilty of what day?

He doesn't even need to ask the parties to make a decision directly for the mirror.

"Hey day doesn't mean anything."

This is the first time that Masahiko sent away the younger generation with a relaxed and happy mood. The mirror is also a good time to catch up...

"Elder Masahiko, the mirror is really..."

"Don't be sad." Zheng Yan softly comforted, "You will have such a day."

I didn’t know how to respond, I just turned to find Xiaochun and Mitomen’s memories.

Time flies, the night is getting darker, the life fluctuations of Uchiha mirror are getting weaker and weaker. Zheng Yan sinks into a moment and turns to Fuyue: "You can arrange it, send the mirror to the last leg."

Fu Yueyi: "I know."

With the words of the soil, I immediately smoked together, can't cry, can't cry...

Zheng Yan glanced at him and immediately shifted his line of sight. He couldn’t laugh, he couldn’t laugh...

When Fu Yue came with five or six Uchibo people, Zheng Yan’s face was reddened...

"Let's go, let's go in."

......

In the room, Masahiko pressed his hands on the mirror chest and opened his mouth: "Mirror, you probably have half an hour, say something."

The mirror took a deep breath and felt that the chest was smooth and the words were coherent: "I am bothering you, Masahiko Masahiro. I have already told you to leave your eyes after death, so don't worry."

Seeing Zheng Yan nodded, the mirror turned around and looked at the three men in the sun, and squeezed a smile: "It seems that I have to take a step first."

The sundial sighed and nodded: "If you can meet the wind and the group in the underworld, tell them that the three of us will arrive soon."

"I will……"

"Don't care about those, can't meet." Zheng Yan kindly reminded.

The mirror was slightly stunned, and turned to look at the Uighur people. I read the name: "Fuyue, with soil, Yunchu... The future of Uchiha is handed over to you."

"Well, I don't cry."

"Oh..." Masahiko did not hold back the laughter, and felt that it was not very good. He turned his eyes and looked up, and put more consciousness into the spiritual space to set up the home after the death.

He really couldn't listen to the dying of the mirror anymore, and there was nothing sad about it... at least not laughing again.

......

After half an hour.

The mirror finally finished all the cumbers, and once again sighed with relief: "Elder Masahiko, you can let go."

Masahiko chuckled: "Death means a new beginning, and when the eyes are closed, maybe there will be surprises?"

After saying this, Zheng Yan gently raised his hands and did not have his medical ninjutsu to maintain. After a while, the mirror closed his eyes forever.

The soul floated from the top of his head and slowly drifted into the sky. Zheng Yan was engulfed in spirit and wanted to pull it into his spiritual space.

"Well...?" I didn't pull it.

"Old patriarch!"

With the soil can no longer control the tears, the two eyes began to go out to 'shoot water'. The rest of the house also brewed grief, but in the next second, everything was quiet, leaving only the buzzing sound of the stinging soul echoing in my mind.

After the buzzer, everyone has fallen to the ground. After a while, the soil with Fu Fuyue climbed up one after another, while others fell into a coma.

"what happened?!"

The consciousness of the sundial is still somewhat awake, but he can tell that it is just a kind of mental attack, and the intensity is extremely high. It is estimated that it is related to Zhengyan. He immediately leaned over and picked up the waterhouse door inflammation and went to bed Xiaochun: "Take soil, Fuyue, save people first!"

However, the buzzing sound that hit the soul sounded again, and the three fell to the ground again. This time, only the soil is still barely awake, struggling to climb up and say: "Master! What happened?"

Masahiko is dignified, and the fairy coat is draped in the body. Turning his head and confessing: "Take the soil, **** them into the space, stay away from me! Don't worry, as long as you don't get too close to me, there will be no danger to life. At most, the wood leaves are tonight. Sleep into a dead pig!"

With a body shape, you can immediately start to follow the instructions, knowing that this moment is not a good time to ask the reasons.

When the people in front of the coma disappeared, Zheng Yan sneered and said: "The **** six old man, dare to rob the ancestors?! I am full, afraid of you?!"

The third soul shocked the ripples In the village of Muye, not everyone fell into a deep sleep, but instead got messed up.

The mountain family specializes in mysterious techniques, but the distance is relatively close. Only four or five people retain the awareness of waking and feel more uncomfortable. The soul shocks one wave after another, it is better to faint directly.

Some distances can also retain consciousness, and quickly set off to save the relatives who were comatose in the past.

The farthest from the Uchibo family is the most awake person. After the rope tree simply understands the situation, it immediately sends people to take over the defense of the wood leaves to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies.

There is more exaggeration. A minute ago, I met Sinai.

The first wave of spiritual shock had just arrived, and the water gate immediately alerted him. One turned over and smashed Chen Xinnai and the little princess, and the flash disappeared.

The action did not stop, he flashed home again and picked up the Naruto, and then disappeared. The family of four went to the barren hills ten or so miles southeast of Muye Village in the middle of the night...

Yan Xinnai was already awake, and the little princess was firmly in her pajamas, fearing that she would freeze. Look at the Naruto who sleeps like a dead pig in the water's arms, and then look at the dignified watergate: "Small sun, are you... a nightmare?"

......

The spiritual shock sent a wave every minute or so, and finally stopped after half an hour.

In the spiritual space.

"Mirror, don't be nervous, this place belongs to the ancestors." Zheng Yan whispered.

The lens is painful: "Elder Masahiko, what happened just now, this place is... Hades? Who is he? Poor?"

Masahiko smiled: "I wanted to pull you, I didn't expect him to fight for you."

"How are you in the six shades, how about watching me in the underworld? Do you want to stay as a king?!"

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PS: (This chapter is so hard to write, write an afternoon. Everyone is Merry Christmas, let me vote for a monthly ticket to make me happy?)