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Naifen looked at the shoes in her arms, and then at the rags wrapped around her feet. She tried to put them on her feet. It just happened, and they fit perfectly. Although it looked like soft fabric, it was hard to step on.

When I put it down, I felt that the texture was very hard, and I didn't feel the coldness or heat of the ground under my feet at all. I didn't know what kind of fabric it was.

After jumping around for a while, he felt a long-lost comfortable feeling under his feet. Isolating the heat waves that were roasting the soles of his feet, he never thought that he would have this moment, and he would be happy to have a new pair of shoes.

"Don't come out soon!"

Orochimai's urging voice came from outside the cave. I don't know if it was because her mood got better, but even the impatient voice began to sound pleasant to Naifen's ears. After dealing with it, she walked out wearing new shoes.

Cave.

Kimimaro, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked at Naifen who was smiling, and also laughed with kindness.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the new shoes. It is not in vain that Miss Orohime spent the whole night sewing the shoes for you stitch by stitch..."

"Kimimaro, don't talk too much."

Kimimaro wanted to say more, but Orochi gave him a sharp look and swallowed the rest of his words.

Hearing that it was Orochi who did it for her, Naifen was a little surprised, and then bowed to Orochi with a grateful expression. She was about to say something to say thank you, but was interrupted by Orochi.

"Okay, how can you hurry up with your worn-out shoes? We still have a long way to go now, and we don't have much time. Let you hurry up. If you want to thank me, just don't hold us back."

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The yellow sand is rolling, and the wind takes away the sand dunes day after day, and reshapes new hills in another place. The temperature is scorching hot during the day, but as cold as an ice coffin at night, making the desert full of death.

breath.

The feet wrapped in cloth shoes stepped on the cold sand. The night was dark, and there were only three lonely figures moving slowly in the desolate death land. Sometimes, the clouds in the sky would disperse, revealing the silvery white in the sky.

The radiant slanting moon illuminates the road ahead for them. But more often than not, they are the only ones exploring alone, using their own feet to move forward step by step.

One day, another day, another day.

Naifen didn't calculate exactly how many days he had been walking. He only knew that the food in his package was about to run out, and the destination seemed still far away.

All the water had been drunk two days ago, and now they could only use insect larvae or cactus juice to quench their thirst, but they still could not stop the loss of water in their bodies.

Naifen felt as if broken glass had been drilled into his throat. Even swallowing saliva would bring unimaginable pain. His chapped lips felt a burning sting, and his eyes refused to control him.

Unable to focus. His body was close to its limit, but the two people around him seemed to be doing much better.

But Nai fans understand that this is just what it seems. They are just more tolerant than Nai fans, but the situation is the same and the end is the same. If water can no longer be found, everyone will die.

They are lucky and they are also unlucky.

In the face of extreme shortage, they finally

Finally, they found their destination, a majestic ancient ruins covered by yellow sand. However, there were obvious traces of being tampered with at the entrance of the ruins, and it seemed that it had not been long ago.

"They are the Saenz people. They are the only ones in the desert who would use this method to enter the ruins. Since they are here, it seems that the luminous stone you want is inside."

She adjusted the blade as she approached carefully, ready to cut the person who came out in half at any time.

"Then it seems that we have found the right place. Since they have gone in, it means that what we are looking for is also inside."

Kimimaro also took out a short sword. This sword was not long and did not look very sharp, but he surprisingly liked it.

They waved to Naifen, and then they entered through the entrance to the ruins opened by the Saenz people. After thinking for a moment on the outside, Naifen also followed in.

They passed through the stone arch and came to the interior of the ruins. Countless dust floated like ghosts. In front of them was a corridor made of stone. A thick stone wall appeared every few meters. On the stone wall were carved

There are rounded patterns, like ancient desert writing.

Naifen and Kimimaro couldn't understand, so they raised their heads and looked at Orochi, hoping that Orochi could explain. But the latter shook his head and frowned.

"This is an ancient text that has been lost now. Not to mention you, most people now don't recognize these words, but it is very strange. I feel a little familiar with it. But this should be the destination, the Tomb of Nezuk.

"

Kimimaro nodded, a desire to explore new things and a desire for knowledge was ignited in his heart. He is a natural adventurer, has the curiosity to understand all the unknown, and has the courage and desire to explore, talent

His extraordinary spatial perception allows him to easily identify directions.

While he was still outside, he often wandered through the labyrinth of university underground passages and eaves and roofs, found many secret warehouses, and saw all kinds of rare treasures. Kimimaro also used the office doors of university professors to

Practice lockpicking skills and help them tidy up their rooms - just because he thinks it's fun.

Now that he has arrived at the ancient tomb in the desert, everything is unknown, which naturally arouses his desire to explore. He can hardly hold back his desire to explore the entire tomb immediately and thoroughly. But his reason tells him not to be reckless.

In this world that has been sleeping underground for thousands of years, they are not the only guests, there is a group of bandits before them.

"Is this a cemetery?"

Naifen, who was hiding behind the two people, asked. He always thought that the place he was going to was similar to a temple, but he never expected to come to the cemetery, and the thing they wanted was actually in the tomb. Why did he feel like

He is a tomb robber. The thought of stealing things from other people's tombs makes Naifan feel a chill.

Seeing this, Kimimaro thought he was frightened by what he was seeing. He patted his shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, we will send you to a safe room. You can stay there until we get it."

I'll pick you up when you get something."

There are a lot of traps in desert tombs without exception. Anyone who enters them without paying attention will die inside. The legend of Nezuk is an ancient desert mage with a pair of twisted horns on his head. Legend has it that

Hidden in his tomb is a magic gem turned into a luminous stone, which can allow the wearer to instantly transfer locations.

After his death, his tomb was even more airtight and impeccable. He was famous for his inevitable path of no return. Countless people who tried to contaminate his treasures died in the strange sinking of the tomb. But the reason why this ancient tomb is

The most important reason why it was rumored to be so terrible is probably because I didn't come.

"No, it's okay. I just didn't get used to it for a while. I'm much better now. Let's go."

Nai Fan shook his head. Orochimai's disgusted eyes had never changed since he met her. Looking at the shoes under his feet, he really didn't want to be treated as a drag or a burden by her.

"Anyway, let's go there first." The air in the cemetery is turbid. For hundreds or even thousands of years, the air here has not circulated. The quality of the air can be imagined. Naifen even felt that if there was too much of this gap, he would suck it.

It is possible for people to be sucked to death. In a closed space, who knows what strange things are in the turbid air. The poisonous gas is gathering more and more inside, but there is no way to effectively discharge it.

But at this time, they have no choice. It's like a bunch of lovers who have done everything. The relationship between the two is just the last step, but the day in bed happened to be not the safe period. Will they not continue at this time?

Having reached this level, it is impossible to give up halfway.

Naifen rushed into the tomb first. Even though the dust inside made him cough up his lungs, he had no intention of backing down. He wanted to prove himself to others. This so-called Orochi Princess had always looked down on him, and thought that he

He is just a waste of food. Although Kimimaro treats himself very well, he always treats himself as a weakling. Although he has good intentions and does not mean to be insulted. But it is still uncomfortable to be looked down upon. Today I am a fan

Let them both know what a strong man is and what a warrior is.

"Ahem... here... ahem... there's something wrong with the air... it's a bit... up..." He coughed and raised his eyebrows towards the two people outside.

My thumbs and face were twisted into a ball in pain, but in order to hold the cup, I still endured the pain and showed my smile. The smile was so pitiful that even Orochi Hime couldn't bear to look directly at it.

When he woke up again, he was already outside the tomb. He covered his sleepy and heavy head, raised his head and looked around like a fool, almost thinking: this is that? I am

Who? What am I doing? These big characters are written on my face, uh. I'm sorry, I forgot, a person's face can't write so many words.

"Did we succeed? Did we get the treasure from the tomb? Can my stone be returned to me? And am I useful?" Naifen, who stood up, asked immediately. He looked extremely excited.

I feel proud that I am not afraid of life and death this time and have sacrificed my life for righteousness.

"Yes, your actions allowed us to successfully waste a recovery scroll," Orochi Ji took out an empty scroll, which was originally filled with precious power that could save people. Now due to Naifen's impulse, it

It was directly wasted.

"I really don't understand what you are thinking. I should have thrown you into the sandstorm in the first place. Normal people know that after the tomb is opened, it should be ventilated first. It is full of poisonous gas, can't we wait and go in again?

?Wait until the air inside becomes slightly thinner."

"This...didn't I prove with my own body that the poisonous gas here is deadly? There is hard work without credit. Can you please return the stone to me? I have sacrificed my life for you." Orochimaru had blue veins on his forehead.

Since then, I am one of the three great ninjas. When have I ever encountered such a pig teammate and been questioned by such a teammate?

Wait, what is a Sannin? My name is Orochi Hime.