Naruto Time Control

"It's a pity I didn't mean that, but it's nothing."

Feng Ye looked at Zhu Shi and smiled casually.

The existence of Oni Mai Tsuji has caused countless sufferings in this world, but he doesn't care about these, because even if there is no such thing, as long as there are people, there will be suffering.

War, chaos...these are unavoidable.

After all, Wu Mian is just an insignificant life in this world. Maybe he stands out a little bit, but in the long river of time, in the eyes of Feng Ye, there is no essential difference from other life.

The only person in this world worthy of his approval is Ji Guoyuan.

"You seem to know a lot about the past."

Zhu Shi converged his complicated eyes and looked at Feng Ye again, with a little strangeness in his eyes.

Those things hundreds of years ago, she experienced personally, so it was like yesterday, but Feng Ye also had a feeling that seemed to be seen with her own eyes, which made her feel strange, because Feng Ye was not a ghost in her perception. , it should not be a person who lived hundreds of years ago to the present.

"I know everything."

"Past and future."

Feng Ye's peaceful narration seems to be talking about trivial things.

"Fuck you!"

Standing next to Zhu Shi, Yu Shi Lang finally couldn't help but refute, and said to Zhu Shi: "Lord Zhu Shi, this guy has some mental problems, you should stop contacting him."

Zhu Shi frowned and looked at it: "Yushiro! If you interrupt again, you will go back by yourself!"

"...Ah, yes, Lord Zhushi."

Yushi Lang saw that Zhu Shi was a little angry, and immediately shrank his neck in agreement.

Zhu Shi looked at Feng Ye again and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this child really doesn't know how to behave. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Although Yushi Lang still looked at Feng Ye with an unwelcome look, Zhu Shi's exchange of words here has confirmed that Feng Ye is definitely not an ordinary person.

Even if he wasn't the kind of powerhouse of the Ghost Killing Squad, he should have been quite a wise man.

Maybe she can get inspiration and help from Feng Ye.

Feng Ye looked at her with deep eyes, as if to see through all her inner thoughts, and said with an easy-going demeanor: "I know which medicine can destroy the cells of the ruthless, and I also know which method can kill the ghost dance Tsuji rudimentary. ."

boom!

These two simple words were tantamount to thunderstorms for Zhu Shi.

She really wanted to try to ask Feng Ye about this, although she didn't hold out much hope. After all, she had studied for hundreds of years and could not make a poison with absolute certainty, but she hadn't asked here yet, but Feng Ye did. She had already answered her question in advance, and the shock it brought to her heart was almost no less than the scene when Ji Guoyuan was defeated one by one without misery.

"You... do you really know this?"

Zhu Shi could no longer remain calm, and his voice trembled slightly.

She was still in disbelief.

"I know everything in this world."

Feng Ye smiled, but then withdrew his gaze, looked at the dim sky, and said, "But I won't give this to you."

"why?"

Zhu Shi opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but say: "Since you know so much, then you should know that that guy Wu Mian shouldn't exist in this world, he should be eliminated!"

"That's just in your opinion."

Feng Ye gently stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of yellow sand from the ground, and then opened his hand, letting the yellow sand spill from his fingers little by little, and said, "Every life is just a grain of yellow sand, so is Wu Miserable. A grain of yellow sand is a part of this piece of yellow sand, in your opinion he should disappear, but in my opinion it doesn't matter whether he disappears or exists."

With such words in his mouth, Feng Ye also sighed in his heart. After all, his own mentality gradually changed from a mortal to a god.

If he was still weak a long time ago, he would definitely hate an existence like Wu Miserable who did all kinds of evil, and would kill him.

But now, let alone no misery, even the whole world to him is just a handful of yellow sand in his palm, and he no longer has such a strong view of good and evil for a grain of this sand.

The stronger the power, the higher the vision, the closer to God, the more neutral and indifferent.

"Bullshit!"

Hearing Feng Ye's words, Zhu Shi was a little angry.

The tragedies and the killings made by Wu Mian were all engraved in her memory. Feng Ye actually said that it didn't matter whether Wu Mian existed or not, which was completely unacceptable to her!

"I see, you didn't see those things with your own eyes! Maybe you only know these histories from books, you don't even know what kind of hell Wumian created!"

"Actually you don't know anything at all!"

Zhu Shi looked at Feng Ye angrily.

That absolutely beautiful face, even in the state of anger, is still indescribably beautiful, making Yushirou next to him stunned.

"It's beautiful."

Feng Ye ignored Zhu Shi's anger, and smiled in admiration.

"What did you say, bastard! You arrogant and frivolous bastard should be taught a lesson!"

When Yu Shilang heard Feng Ye's words, his anger rose instantly, he couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed towards Feng Ye, intending to give a lesson to Feng Ye, who dared to be frivolous.

However.

When he just came to Feng Ye and smashed his fist into Feng Ye's cheek, he felt that the air seemed to turn into a quagmire in an instant, making his movements slower and slower.

In the end, his whole body froze in the air, maintaining a fist-pushing posture, completely unable to move.

"Yushiro!"

Zhu Shi was taken aback, stared at this scene with wide eyes, and lost his voice: "Blood Ghost Technique? No, you shouldn't be a ghost, but this ability..."

Yushirou's appearance is obviously imprisoned by some strange ability. Although there are powerful swordsmen like Jiguo Yuichi in this world, swordsmen do not have such strange abilities.

This strange ability, she can only think of blood ghost magic.

"Of course it's not a blood ghost technique."

"Blood Ghost Art is nothing but an ability derived from the blood of Wuxian, and the essence of Wuxian's ability is just an incomplete medicine, an incomplete life sublimation."

Feng Ye narrated casually.

The so-called ghosts in this world are actually more suitable to be described as monsters, because they still have flesh and blood, but only have a fake version of the immortal body.

"Incomplete...life sublimation?"

Zhu Shi's forehead was dripping with sweat, and she felt that the development of things exceeded her expectations.

She knew that the medicine Wu Mian took was incomplete, because Wu Mian has been looking for the blue other side flower that can make the medicine complete, but so far has not been able to find it.

She is far more intelligent than ordinary people. After hearing these short sentences from Feng Ye's mouth, she analyzed countless thoughts and ideas.

Incomplete Pharmacy...

Life Ascension...

And this almost disdainful tone...

And the attitude of not caring...

Coupled with this ability similar to blood ghost magic...

And Feng Ye said before that he knew all the potions...

The combination of all this made Zhu Shi have a very shocking idea. She opened her eyes to Feng Ye and said:

"You... have used the complete medicine?!"

It's no wonder that Feng Ye doesn't care about Wu Miserable's attitude so much, it's no wonder that Feng Ye knows so much past history, and it's no wonder that Feng Ye doesn't feel like a ghost, but he has blood ghost art!

If Feng Ye is someone who has used the complete potion, a purer and more perfect 'ghost' than Wu Mian, then it all makes sense!