Novel-V Chapter 172 The soul returns, everything is retribution
Chapter 172 The soul returns, everything is retribution
"Today, we will send a favor and help Konoha get rid of the evil."
"Crow, execution!"
The powerful and righteous voice penetrated the entire Konoha, resounding in the depths of everyone's soul. Everyone was excited by this order!
Even the weak ones seemed to be under an illusion, staring blankly at the man on the stage, wanting to surrender.
I have never seen anyone so impressive, as if he could declare anyone's death just by standing there and waving his hand.
It was as if he was an emperor, he was the master, and as long as he gave orders, no one dared to disobey them.
The majesty that came from the soul even caused some civilians to kneel down uncontrollably!
"Yes!"
Shisui took the order, his eyes under the mask filled with cold light.
He straightened up and drew out his long knife.
Nowadays!
Uchiha stops the water!
Come to collect the soul!
The bald head stained with blood made people breathless. It was a symbol of many butchers. The ninja sword in his hand was still stained with blood. It was obvious that he had just killed someone. As soon as he took it out of its sheath, there was a cold light and the smell of blood.
Under the eyes of everyone, Zhisui's long sword slowly raised.
As if deliberately waiting, waiting for the fear of the tortured when the God of Death announces the countdown to death.
The helplessness and fear coming from a superior person who always thinks he is noble and can control everything is the nourishment that the Shinigami desires most, and it is also what Shisui enjoys the most.
At this time, Uchiha's murderous nature completely exploded!
"Mom, I'm afraid..."
A little girl in the center of the crowd was frightened to tears by the executioner-like profile on the high platform in the distance.
The eyes under the blood-stained mask and the exaggerated and weird curvature of the mouth on the side of the mask made people pour ice water into their Tianling Gai.
"Retribution, retribution..."
An old man with white hair shivered and sighed when he saw this scene. He was an old vegetable seller who used to deliver goods to Uchiha.
The profile of the masked face on the stone platform, the walking and running posture, and the familiar slight bulge on the back of the head, he had seen it since he was a child!
Tears rolled in those old and sunken eyes.
"Hahahahaha, the soul is back, the soul is back, die towards the sun, return to the shade, retribution..."
As he spoke, the old man laughed like crazy. Finally, after releasing his extreme emotions, he fell into the crowd and lost his breath.
No one knew what happened, but they all thought he died from an epileptic seizure.
"Mom, I want to go home."
A child was incontinent and wet his pants. He hugged his parents' legs and refused to let go. His body was shaking.
Dumb mute.
Crazy crazy.
Scared to tears.
Where is the excitement at the beginning?
There were thousands of people in the audience, but the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.
Same as five years ago?
Do not!
Countless times more cruel than five years ago!
"kill!"
Zhisui roared and slashed down with his sword. On the way, he changed direction and changed from slashing to stabbing!
wanna die?It's not that easy!
laugh--
The handle of the knife was pressed against Asuma's back, and the blade had already penetrated through his abdomen!
"One sword in honor of my comrades!"
laugh--
"Two swords to honor the souls of the dead!"
laugh--
"Three swords to bring peace to heaven and earth!"
Knife after knife pierced through, avoiding the critical point with precise techniques.
Blood gurgled out along the knife holes, stained the stone platform red, flowed to the stone pavement on the street, seeped into the gaps between the slate bricks, and finally entered the sewer.
Unprecedented visual impact, unprecedented fishy smell in broad daylight.
The heavy breathing made the air in the entire square become anxious, and all the adults invariably knocked out the children around them to avoid any psychological effects.
The woman covers her mouth and the man is silent.
No one has ever seen this kind of execution ceremony.
This is not what ninjas do at all!
It's the release of death!
It's the revenge of the undead!
Everyone looked at the top management of Konoha on the stage, but then they saw Koharu and Mito Kadoyan sitting there stiffly, their faces ashen, as if they had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot and became the living dead.
Sarutobi Hiruzen even closed his eyes and turned around!
Heart is bleeding!
He lost!
Lost a mess!
I thought I could win back people's hearts.
I thought I would send Asuma out of the village overnight.
I thought that the experts sent out would do a good job of concealment.Kirigakure couldn't notice it.
result....
People have him under control.
During the negotiation last night, things were about to start when the crow disappeared.
He had never fought such a frustrating and uncertain battle.
But can you resist now?
If he had known that the other party was so difficult to deal with, if he could go back in time, he would have fought directly from the beginning.
But no if.
He couldn't see through the man in front of him, and he had no idea what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
And what's happened is that no matter what he does, Asuma can't be saved!
Maybe he himself will be buried with him, and other consultants will probably not escape the same fate.
pray!
He could only pray that things would end soon and that Asuma could be buried properly.
"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!!"
Asuma wanted to scream but couldn't because his tongue had been cut out.
But because of this, his whining voice was even more mind-numbing.
It was a voice of extreme fear and helplessness, and it was also a voice begging for mercy.
Asuma kept twisting in the pool of blood, looking at Sarutobi Hiruzen. At this moment, he was no longer dull, his eyes were bright, but he couldn't do anything!
Shisui stabbed him with a knife, in order to commemorate the deceased neighbor, childhood friend, uncle, aunt... to commemorate his relatives and friends, to commemorate the Uchiha people, to commemorate his once innocent self...
Suddenly Shisui stopped what he was doing, squatted down, and looked at Asuma, whose eyes were about to burst, and then at the senior management of Konoha who turned away and closed their eyes.He whispered in Asma's ear: "Did you wake up from the pain before you died?"
"Is it painful? But this is a ninja. A ninja staring in the dark, have you experienced it? Have you ever seen a river of blood and everyone dying in front of you?"
Asuma stopped shouting muffledly, and when he heard the devil's whisper, his pupils suddenly became bloodshot and dilated.
Those enchanting red eyes with flowers!
Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...."
Asma smiled, but in the eyes of everyone, the laughter was extremely sad and hateful, and it was heart-wrenching.
Zhisui grabbed his throat and whispered in his ear: "If you are lucky, you may be able to see that scene in the future, but you are obviously not lucky."
"Remember when you go to the world over there and see my uncles and aunts, stay away like a dog, otherwise you will never be reincarnated."
brush!
After saying that, he stood up and made a clean cut with the knife.
grumbling...
The head fell to the ground and rolled down the stage like a bloody ball. A pair of struggling eyes did not close because the head fell, but instead looked at everyone with accusations.
Everything is shocking.