Chapter 217 Bounty Ninja

Seeing that Qingming saw through his illusion in an instant, Yougui simply stopped wasting chakra and stopped casting the illusion.

Gradually, the laughter in the field disappeared.

At this time, several Konoha Chunins put down their hands, but the expressions on their faces still showed some lingering fear.

Qing Ming, on the other hand, still looked calm. He did not rush to attack, but looked at You Gui and asked again, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Why? For money, of course!"

The ghost had no intention of hiding anything and said directly: "Someone has put a reward on your head on the black market. I am just the first one."

"black market?"

Qing Ming groaned and murmured, "Is he really a bounty ninja?"

In fact, he had roughly guessed his identity as early as when he found that the other party did not have any ninja village logo on him and was not dressed like an Anbu ninja at all.

Moreover, even the person who offered the reward had roughly guessed it.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Ōnoki, who always likes to seek help from outside forces to solve the village's troubles.

Later, his contribution to the growth of Akatsuki was indispensable.

So, it is normal to use the bounty ninja's hand to get rid of him now.

Qingming has another piece of evidence to support this.

That is, this place is located in the center of the battlefield. Without the secret help of Konoha or Iwagakure, it would be impossible for anyone to pass through the layers of blockades and reach here.

Konoha?

Unlikely.

Even if it was Danzo, it would be impossible for him to take action in the current situation. At the very least, he would have to make use of his surplus value before taking action.

So, it can only be Iwagakure Village!
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"The Ghost Clan? What on earth is this?"

Qingming was confused.

Whether in his previous life or this life, he had never heard of this name, the Ghost Corpse Clan, the name sounded like a bloodline family.

But he had never heard of it.

In this case, there are only two possibilities. One is that the other party is just a very small family, and the so-called "greatness" is just a self-flattering move.

Second, this family was destroyed in the Ninja World War, and there has been no news since then.

'etc.'

Suddenly, Qing Ming thought of the third possibility, that is, this family did not exist at all, and the so-called ghost corpse clan was just fabricated by the other party.

With this thought in mind, Qing Ming opened his Sharingan and carefully observed the other party and the people behind him.

Seeing this, Ghost, perhaps out of guilt or something, without saying anything, directly ordered the men behind him to attack.

Qing Ming did not move. The first to take action were several of his subordinates, while he just stood there quietly, observing their every move.

As soon as the fight started, several Konoha Chunins suffered a loss.

There was no other reason. These people were not afraid of getting hurt at all. Just like their name, the 'Demon Corpse Clan', they launched a suicidal attack on several Konoha Chunins.

Several Konoha Chunins had never seen such a scene before and were caught off guard.

After that, we were almost completely suppressed and beaten.

Qingming could see that even without the “mutual destruction” style of fighting, these people were stronger than the average Chunin.

In this way, regardless of whether they are injured or not, several people working together can even restrain ordinary jonin.

'I just wonder if they have any other means?'

Just as Qingming was thinking this in his heart, a Konoha Chunin found an opportunity for the person on the opposite side and stabbed him in the chin with a kunai, going straight to the brain.

However, before the Chunin could be happy, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the other party's face.

The next moment, his body suddenly swelled as if it was about to explode, and some patterns that were obviously curse-like appeared on his body surface.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came over me.

The Konoha Chunin hastily retreated, but it was too late.

Seeing that the man opposite was about to self-destruct, Qingming appeared beside him at the critical moment. Then, he grabbed his arm, kicked the ground with both feet, and shot out like a cannonball.

Boom~
A dull explosion sounded.

The man completed his self-destruction, and the dark blood mixed with bone and flesh fragments shot out from his body, instantly covering an area of ​​ten meters in radius.

When everything was settled, it was seen that the flowers, trees, soil and rocks in the area were all riddled with holes from the bone fragments.

It is conceivable what kind of dangers people will encounter once they are in it?
Qingming put down the Konoha Chunin and looked at the Phantom with vigilance. Let alone anything else, this self-destruction alone was dangerous enough.

And
Qingming looked around.

Then they saw dense figures appear in the woods and surrounded them silently.

Seeing this, several Konoha Chunins quickly got rid of their opponents, came to Qingming, and asked in a low voice: "Captain, what should we do?"

"How to do?"

The ghost sneered when he heard his question.

Without waiting for Qingming to answer, he said, "My target is Uchiha Qingming, if you know what's best for you, get out of here."

Although they all knew that the other party was trying to sow discord, they still couldn't help but glance at Qingming out of the corner of their eyes.

However, Qing Ming's expression did not change from beginning to end.

He looked at the ghost, looked around, and said: "These are actually you!"

"What do you mean?"

The ghost asked, pretending to be confused.

However, no matter how he pretended, he could not hide it from Qingming's eyes. After he said "these people are all him", there was an obvious flash of panic in the other party's eyes.

This instantly confirmed Qingming's guess.

So, he smiled confidently, ignored the other party, turned to several subordinates beside him and said: "Protect yourselves."

After saying that, he leaped and pounced on the ghost not far away.

Even before leaving, he cast the 'Genjutsu Sharingan'.

Even though they were twenty or thirty meters apart, he still controlled the opponent in place.

In this way, before the other 'ghost corpses' could react, he had already arrived in front of the ghost, then swung out with a sword and chopped off the opponent's head.

Then, he saw his head flying straight out, hitting a big tree, then falling heavily to the ground and rolling seven or eight meters away.

It was at this moment that the other party broke free from the illusion, and when he looked at Qingming again, his eyes were full of anger and malice.

I saw his mouth opening and closing, and he made the sound of an old man gasping for breath, which was extremely hoarse and made people feel very uncomfortable.

"What a ghost sword! Uchiha Qingming, you can't kill me."

After saying that, he controlled the corpse beside Qingming and made it self-destruct at a speed faster than the previous 'ghost corpse'.

Boom~
Blood, flesh and bone fragments covered the ground, but there was no sign of Qingming.

The next moment, another head flew out.

Qingming appeared about twenty meters away and chopped off another person's head with his sword.

Then, before his head fell to the ground, Qingming disappeared again.

In this way, Qingming instantly moved three times in a row and chopped off the heads of three people.

It was not until this time that the ghost reacted and began to control all the nearby "ghost corpses" to attack Qingming.

Explosions sounded one after another in the field, forcing Qingming to dodge.

For a time, Qingming's movements were greatly restricted.

At the same time, all the nearby 'ghost corpses' made ghostly sounds.

They looked at Qingming and kept saying, "Uchiha Qingming, stop struggling. It's meaningless. We are immortal. You can't defeat us. Give up!"

The sounds of these "ghost corpses" were like devilish sounds filling Qingming's ears, constantly stimulating Qingming's auditory nerves in an attempt to influence his will.

Unfortunately, it’s all useless!
Qing Ming never said a word, but was just conscientiously cleaning up the "ghost corpses" in the field.

(End of this chapter)