Hokage’s Invincible Tenseigan

Just when Tsumi was frustrated and lost his life goal, Nagato slowly came to him in a wheelchair.

"Brother Tsumi, maybe...I know why Miss Qianhe couldn't wake up!"

Tsu Jian Wenyan turned his mind back and clasped Nagato's wrist.

"What? Nagato, what did you say?"

Enduring the sharp pain from his wrist, Nagato did not choose to break free.

"Brother Tsumi, you also know that I learned Uchiha Madara's Six Paths Technique,

I just used Six Paths ninjutsu to sense the situation in Miss Chizuru's body. Perhaps the reason can be found in her current state. "

Hearing that Nagato had a way, Yahiko, Konan, monk and others all gathered around.

Seeing everyone paying so much attention, Nagato twitched the corner of his eyes, winking at Tsumi, and beckoning him to speak in detail.

Tsumi didn't have any worries now, so he grabbed Nagato and used his pupil power to enter the basement.

"What's the reason, hurry up!"

Nagato gently wriggled away Tsumi's hand, mobilizing Chakra's hands to press the knot in the void.

"Summoning Technique!"

With the emergence of the black rune, a person who is no different from Nagato appeared in front of Tsumi.

"Summoning Technique?"

This is not a contract of blood, but a power summoned by the beasts.

This is...your Six Paths clone? "

Nagato nodded.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Brother Tsujian.

This is my clone made by White Zetsu!

White Zetsu has the ability to transform into anyone, and even Chakra can become exactly the same.

Now I have difficulty in mobility, and I have used White Zetsu to create six Six Paths clones. Apart from Yahiko and Konan, I don't let anyone know this secret.

This is a human way. Brother Tsujian will take him to confirm Miss Qianzuru's situation. "

Tsumi looked at this avatar, which was exactly the same as Nagato, and quickly discovered the difference from Hokage's original work.

"Nice idea, I really have you!

Why don't you see you controlling his Chakra sensor? "

Nagato didn't make a sound, and the avatar on the side responded with a gesture.

He saw him slowly loosening his upper body robe, leaking a chest full of black sticks.

Each black rod is made by Yin Yang Dun and inserted into the key acupuncture points on White Zetsu's body.

"Okay, I see. When people see you who are able to move freely, won't they be suspicious?"

"will not!"

Nagato shook his head.

"The clones of me that have recently appeared in everyone's sights are all my clones. Today is a special situation. Seeing you are so nervous, I want to come over and see what's wrong with you.

Fortunately, my body is in the hospital. Otherwise, the clone I have been using would not be aware of Miss Qianzuru's situation. "

Tsumi said nothing, and disappeared here with Nagato's "Human Dao" clone.

When Tsumi left, Nagato reacted and shouted into the air: "Hey... Brother Tsumi, you are gone, how can I get out?"

As for whether or not Nagato could come out, Tsumi didn't even think about it. He couldn't hear Nagato's call in the basement at all.

In the corridor of the hospital ward at this time, Tsumi and Nagato who suddenly appeared did not surprise the people present, but they were all curious about where Nagato’s wheelchair had gone. Tsumi was so exhausted, it would not be just boring. Send a wheelchair.

Ignoring the people with different looks, Tsumi had already pulled "Nagato" to the hospital bed, and motioned Chizuru with his eyes, which meant that he should start as soon as possible.

Nagato looked around and confirmed that there were no hidden dangers, and then whispered, "Brother Tsumi, don't forget me, who was locked in the basement. I didn't bring any passes with me, so I can't get out."

Tsumi Shinobu couldn't help but remembered that the guy in front of him was not Nagato.

"Okay, come on!"

Naturally, Nagato wouldn't mind the trivial matter of how to get out. At this moment, he had already put his right hand on Chizuru's lower abdomen, and there was no more movement after that.

After a long time, he let go of his hand, his face was a little solemn and he said: "It's a bit strange, Brother Tsumi, Miss Qianzuru's soul is not in her!"

Tsumi frowned.

"How to say?"

Nagato organized the language.

"In short, the current Miss Qianhe is just a ‘alive’ body. Although the body is normal in all aspects, the soul that dominates his consciousness is not here."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Tsumi understood, he thought for a moment and said, "What's the matter with you Master of Hell Road?

Can Hell Road communicate with the Pure Land?

Give it a try and see if you can summon Qianhe's soul! "

Nagato shook his head.

"No, the soul of my ‘Hell Dao’ avatar Master can only control the soul drawn by the ‘Hell Dao’ and the ‘Human Dao’ at will.

Miss Qianzuru’s situation is special, I..."

Tsumi was silent for a moment, understood Nagato's meaning, and then led him out of the ward, calling over the monk and Buddha in the corridor.

"Monk, do you know any information about the soul?"

The monk nodded and pointed to Zhizumi's face.

"I know, the mask I found for you is Shinigami's soul!"

Whenever he mentioned the mask, he got angry. He finally knew why Nagato would give himself such a ghost mask. It turned out that Nagato asked the monk temporarily!

"Shut up, you bastard, what kind of mask is hard to find, you have to get me such a weird thing?

Let’s talk about it, how does the law of soul in this world happen? You... can you summon the soul? "

The monk was shocked.

"Tsumi, don't touch this thing, this is Forbidden Technique in our family!

Do you know Second Hokage? He was cursed for blaspheming the undead! "

Tsumi pouted his lips.

"Crap, you are talking about Impure World Reincarnation, what does Senju Tobirama's death have to do with this thing?"

I don't mean this, it's like this..."

So Tsumi recounted what Nagato had discovered to them, and then said to the Great Buddha: "There is also the Great Buddha, weren't you a monk before?

Isn't it possible to manipulate the soul like wizards?

Do you know how to summon the soul?

Or how to find out where the soul is? "

The monk shook his head. The family inheritance he inherited was incomplete. Perhaps the family had developed a similar technique. The "Ghoul Seal" was proof, but he really wouldn't.

The Buddha remembered for a long time, but shook his head helplessly.

"Tsumi, the current wizarding profession is slandered and deceived under the guise of a'wizard'. The real wizards I've come into contact with before are too weak to reach the level of the soul at all."

Seeing neither of them, Tsumi, who had just ignited hope, lowered his head.

At this moment, Hatosuke, who has an "inquiry" habit, suddenly spoke up.

"Brother Tsumi, I know there is a technique to find the soul!"

Tsumi was overjoyed, looking for a reputation, he picked up Hatosuke who was squatting in the corner and eavesdropping.

"What technique, say it!"

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