The Supreme Power of Naruto

Jin Siyu and Wen Qian on the side were equally nervous, looking at Zhang Tianci and the chrysanthemum together. w

"You're a very good boy. You can curse and curse people when you open your mouth. You're so uneducated. You must have been raised by Lao Wang next door?" Zhang Tianci asked.

"Well, how do you know?" The flower bud trembled, and then said: "My father died early, and Uncle Wang next door had a great influence on me. I learned my swear words from Uncle Wang."

Jin Siyu and Wen Qian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

However, Wen Qian's laughter quickly stopped.After all, the master has just died, and as an apprentice, she should pay attention to her words and deeds at this moment.

Zhang Tianci suppressed his laughter and said with a straight face: "You all listen, it's best to move your soul up as much as possible so that it all enters the chrysanthemum. In this way, you won't feel much pain when I pull up the chrysanthemum."

"But we can't move away. The souls are scattered on the bones and chrysanthemums. How can we move away?" Seven voices shouted in confusion.

"I'm here to help you." Zhang Tianci showed his prison knife and stabbed it randomly in the soil at the bottom of the coffin.

The place where the knife is cut is from the outside to the inside, gradually approaching the root of the chrysanthemum.

There is strong pressure on the prison knife, forcing these souls to move towards the upper part of the chrysanthemum.

Those ghosts were frightened and screamed loudly, and the flower buds trembled wildly.

Zhang Tianci seized the opportunity, inserted the prison knife aside, held the root of the chrysanthemum with both hands, made a horse stance under his feet, exhaled and said: "Get up"

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The seven ghosts uttered a chorus of screams, which made people's scalp numb.

But Zhang Tianci finally pulled out the chrysanthemum.

The roots of the chrysanthemum are well developed and as white as bean sprouts, with pieces of broken human bones attached to them.

Zhang Tianci held the chrysanthemum in one hand, picked up the prison knife with the other, and smashed down all the broken bones hanging from the roots.

The seven souls screamed in agony, but they could not escape from the constraints of the chrysanthemum. They had no other choice but to endure.

"What should I do with this chrysanthemum now? Can I take it back?" Jin Siyu asked.

Zhang Tianci was about to answer, but saw that Long Xingyuan's eyes were wrong, and he shouted hurriedly: "Long Xingyuan, what are you doing?"

But a step too late, Long Xingyuan suddenly lowered his head and hit the wall.Castration is very fast, like an arrow leaving the string.

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There was a protruding point on the wall, which was made of hard granite. It hit Long Xingyuan's head, causing blood to splash everywhere.

He committed suicide.

In fact, Wen Qian could have stopped it, but she wanted to let Long Xingyuan die in front of her eyes, so she didn't take action.

Seeing Long Xingyuan slowly falling down, Wen Qian snorted: "You deserve what you deserve, you thief."

Zhang Tianci put down the chrysanthemum, walked over to take a look, shook his head, and put away Long Xingyuan's soul. At this time, Long Xingyuan's soul had not yet left his body. Zhang Tianci used his finger skills to force it out.

Wen Qian then remembered and asked hurriedly: "By the way, my master's soul"

"Senior Ling Xiaozi's soul is gone. Generally speaking, the souls of people killed by ghost babies will also be torn into pieces." Zhang Tianci shook his head.

Wen Qian's face looked sad for a while, and she lowered her head and was speechless.

Zhang Tianci looked around, and was about to ask everyone to come up to the ground, when he saw a light flashing at the entrance of the passage.

"Someone is coming to Wu Xin Guan," Jin Siyu also whispered.

Zhang Tianci frowned and made a quick decision, saying: "Let's go quickly and go back to the original route."

Jin Siyu did not dare to neglect, and immediately led the way, turned around and walked back the way he came.

Wen Qian hesitated for a moment, and followed Jin Siyu.

Zhang Tianci stepped forward and was about to move when he suddenly heard a clear and clear voice from above: "Master Wuxin, hand over the chrysanthemum, and I will spare your life."

It's Chen Xu

Zhang Tianci sneered in his heart and said to himself, I took the seven-color dragon chrysanthemum away. You can take the other chrysanthemums from Wu Xin Guanzhu as you please.

Choo Choo Choo

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and from the entrance of the passage above, several ghost figures floated down, and Jie Jie came with a strange smile.

It was Chen Xu's five ghost boys who were let in to clear the way.

At this time, Zhang Tianci had already chased Wen Qian out of the cellar and into the tunnel.

Hearing the strange laughter of the Five Ghosts boy in the cellar, Zhang Tianci didn't even think about it, and struck out with a Maoshan palm thunderbolt.

There was a loud bang and a flash of red light.

The five ghost boy screamed in fright and rolled out of the cellar again.

Because they are originally Maoshan boys, seeing the thunder in Maoshan's palm is like meeting their master. How can the slave not be afraid when the master shows his power?

"Who is sending palm thunder inside?" Chen Xu above was shocked and asked loudly.

Zhang Tianci naturally said nothing. He held the seven-color dragon chrysanthemum in one hand and pushed Wen Qian's shoulder with the other, running forward.

Chen Xu then jumped down from the cellar. When he saw Long Xingyuan's body and the open coffin on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then shouted: "The people in front of me, stop, if you don't stop, I will shoot."

You'd better save some bullets, we are all wearing bulletproof vests. Zhang Tianci was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

The tunnel is curved, and machine guns are useless unless fired at close range.

"Rao Guanghua, it must be you. I saw you. Stop and leave the chrysanthemum. I can spare your life." Chen Xu continued to yell from behind, using psychological tactics.