Yamanaka Onimaru took a shower with his doppelganger, and was about to sleep on the bed beautifully.

Outside the dark window, the sound of mosquito-like cords reached his ears.

"He, this little girl is so beautiful, and she dares to go out alone, she shouldn't be a ninja, can you numb her with this medicine?"

"Don't worry, he doesn't have a forehead protector on him, let alone a ninja bag like a sign ninja, it should be the eldest lady of the Qiao family." And look at her figure, don't say you don't want it!" another man, whose face was covered in a black cloth, swallowed violently as he spoke.

They have never lacked women, but ordinary women have been doing rough work since they were children, not only with thick hands and big feet, but even their faces are rough and dark under the wind and sun, plus they do farm work every day, and their bodies are not thin There is only a handful left, and their bones are as strong as a cow. Sometimes it's not as good as a lazy man.

The other bandit also swallowed a mouthful of saliva after hearing this, it was not that he didn't want to, but he was small and handsome, and he had always been the one who was bullied in the cottage, so he developed a timid and cautious character.

After nodding, he said in a hurry, "He, can you do it?"

"It's coming, wait a little longer." The

two bandits were very patient, and waited until Yamanaka Onimaru's breathing in the room was stable before sneaking through the window.

But the first time was to go straight to the money in the luggage, until they completely lit the light in the room and saw this scene on the bed, they put down their hands and feet and went straight to the bed.

Yamanaka Onimaru, who had just finished taking a bath, had his wet hair scattered and was naked, wrapped in only a bath towel, and his skin was as delicate and fair as milk. The whole person lies flat and poses on the bed in a position to be slaughtered.

The two bandits looked at each other stupidly, and their hearts were hot. He even threw away the money he had just gotten.

Then he quickly dragged his clothes and threw himself on the bed in no particular order.

Yamanaka Onimaru next to the bed quietly watched the two men on the bed entangled together, looking very obsessed. Inadvertently, an evil smile was revealed, adding a bit of charm to her innocent face.

"Simulator, didn't you say that there were bandits robbing me on the first day, why did you come here at night!"

[The host is the first day after 12 o'clock.]

"Okay, but these two don't look like they're the first time, they're so skillful. It's a pity that only one of them is good-looking, and the other one is more spicy. Otherwise, it might be able to sell for a good price. "

[Host, you're getting more and more evil.] (=°Д°=)]

Yamanaka Onimaru smiled and snapped his fingers violently, and the two people on the bed moved more and more, like two cows, tireless and painless.

After a long time, one bled to death, and the other died of exhaustion.

And the mountain onimaru had already dressed and followed the route they had come to and touched their lair.

A dilapidated cottage, surrounded by a few miserable women, it is no longer winter, the weather is cold, the corpse is not worried, and there is no insect attraction.

Yamanaka Onimaru stood out, the back of his hand facing the person, his thumb extended outward, his index finger facing each other, and the other fingers half-curled up and crossed each other to form a special mark.

Ninja, Illusion, Seven Hells, A

group of blood-licking guys at the tip of a knife in the Insect Eating Hell Bandit Mansion are sharing today's dinner party, which is a roasted ploughing cow with a charred outside and tender inside.

Suddenly, the bull on the fire frame suddenly appeared with a multitude of maggots, which quickly gnawed the whole cow clean, and then grew in size, growing many wings and whirlpool teeth with breath, and making a piercing chirp.

Frightened, the crowd retreated sharply, and one of them quickly fled, and one of the bandits drew his knife and slashed at him, and blood quickly splattered on his face.

But the big dead worm suddenly cracked, and countless small worms surged towards him.

Frightened, he went berserk, screaming and waving his knife around.

Not far from him, there was a bandit covered in insects, in order to get rid of the bite of the insects, he walked directly into the fire and lit a raging fire on his body.

But instead of being killed by the flames, the worms burrowed into his belly and ate his internal organs.

The timid bandits had already been frightened into urine insipidus and vomiting, whether they vomited or discharged, they were all groups of twisted insects.

With a trace of blood, they kept digging into their flesh. Some people couldn't stand the torture of the insects and drew their knives to kill themselves.

At this time, there were only three leading bandits, because they were born as wandering ninjas and had chakra, so they knew that they should have fallen into some kind of illusion at this time, and they were still powerless against this level of illusion, so they could only hold back and not be afraid.

Enduring the pain of the insect bite, he kept desperately fleeing out, trying to escape the control of the illusion.

It wasn't until they escaped from the room that all the bugs were gone, and they touched their bodies and found that they were not injured, and they were overjoyed.

Unfortunately, the matter was far from over, and the women around the stockade who had died unjustly got up one by one in strange postures, and their long hair spit out of their dark mouths. The body twisted, flipped over, and crawled towards the crowd.

The speed is like teleportation, and he soon slams his tragic face in front of everyone, constantly pestering them, trying to drag them back to hell.

"Ah~"

The three of them pinched each other's necks and rolled all over the ground. Because of poor breathing, my whole face soon turned purple, and I lost my breath completely after a while.

In just 10 minutes, more than 50 ordinary bandits, more than a dozen wandering samurai, plus three wandering ninjas in the stockade all died in their own hands.

Looking at the corpses that died tragically, Yamanaka Onimaru sighed, "Hey, illusion is really a terrible thing, one second heaven, one second hell, death is miserable, and killing people is invisible."

"But why is Xiao's efficiency so slow, everyone has been killed by me, why haven't their people come yet?" "

The night was a little cold, and the mountain onimaru rubbed his arms and waited quietly until a light snow fell in the sky, and the people who were waiting had not yet come.

I had no choice but to enter the cottage and blow the fire that was about to be extinguished to all parts of the cottage, and the dilapidated mountain range was instantly ignited, and the fire was raging, finally making the mountain onimaru feel a little warm.

In the dark night, this bright flame finally attracted the attention of the Xiao organization.

The Big Buddha took three members of the Xiao Organization and soon came to the hill where the fire was located, only to see that the cottage had already been burned to the ground.

And at the door sat a girl in thin clothes and clear eyes.

"I'm a ninja and I'm here in search of peace, can I join you?"

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