Chapter 437: Fog tolerate lost things

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In the mountains, Shan Zhonghai came to the imprisoned room again and again.
Since the ringtone brought back the ninja of the fog-bearing village a few days ago, in the past few days, Shanzhonghai has come and went more than ten times. The ethnic groups in the mountains are somewhat strange, but the mountains are not mentioned, they are not What are you asking?
After a while, Shan Zhonghai came out of the house and looked a little tired.
The expression of Haiyi in the mountains was clearly seen back in the mountains of Muye.
After the mountain was left, the mountain moved to the room, the blue Chakra was sealed, and the eyes were sealed. I did not notice the arrival of the mountain.
The mountain is far too lazy to be green and nonsense, directly hands-on, invaded the blue brain.
What I can't think of in the mountains is that there are too many memories in the blue brain. If you want to find something he wants to know from the memory of the blue, I am afraid to search for a few months to find it every day.
The human spiritual space is very fragile, and no one can insist on searching for several months.
In the middle of the mountain, he sighed helplessly. The consciousness left the blue brain and moved to the door of Shanhaihai.
"Buckle -"
"Come in!"
"It's far! What's the matter?" Shan Zhonghai asked a strong spirit.
"Hai brother, you don't know why I am coming? Some things can't help."
Shan Zhonghai asked with a smile: "What do you want to know?"
"Hai Yi Ge, what is the true identity of the nephew? What did she bring to the wood leaves? What conditions did you reach with the three generations of Naruto, please tell me.
Don't deny it. It must be important to let the fog-forbearing village forget things for many years. The scorpion can touch and take away this thing, and the identity will not be so simple. This is not a trivial matter, Haiyi brother, you are hiding, it is not good for our family in the mountains!

Shan Zhonghai was silent. He thought for a long time with his head down. Finally he sighed helplessly and said: "I will start from the identity of your nephew!
As you guessed, your nephew is indeed not ordinary, it is a disciple of three generations of water shadows, and is also the person responsible for the seven psychic scrolls.
This psychic scroll was born with seven knives. It was the only way to summon seven knives. Ye and Ye left the village with the scroll.

In the middle of the mountain, the brow wrinkled and remembered that in the original book, the ghost lanterns had used the psychic scroll to psychic out four knives.
I thought of this mountain in the distance and asked: "Where is the scroll of Hai Ge, where is it now?"
Shan Zhonghai sighed and continued to say: "When the leaves and I returned to the village with me, they were taken away by the dark department. After returning, Ye and I told me that the three generations of Huo Ying had agreed to let her marry me.
I have never known, what method and leaf used to convince the three generations of Huo Ying, until a few days ago, the ring tone sent Qing.
And Ye saw a special panic after seeing the protection of Qingwu Ren Village. No matter how comforting I was, she was still worried. I couldn’t bear to see her, so I asked her why.
At this time and Ye Cai told me the story of the original, when I used the psychic scroll of the knife with the knife and the special seal on the tongue, I was supported by three generations of Huoying, and she could marry me.
And the seal on her tongue is the role of the group's engraving. It is constraining her from telling the rhythm of the knife.
After so many years have passed, I don’t know the specific whereabouts of the reel. This is only three generations of fire shadows.

After listening to the mountain in the sea, the mountain has digested for a long time, and then asked: "Hai brother, then what are you looking for?"
"I just want to figure out how much this Qing knows about Yeh, and this mission is not as simple as finding a Warrior Scroll."
"What about the result?"
Shan Zhonghai shook his head: "This green is particularly difficult to deal with, the mouth is hard, and there are too many memories in the mind. I have basically no gains in so many days."
"Basic? That is to say, have you got some valuable information?"
"Well! I found out in Qing's memory that the dark part of Wujiu Village had seen the psychic scroll of the knife in the past year. The most important thing is that this person also practised five knives."
In the middle of the mountain, the brow wrinkles: "Psychic out of 5 knives? Is there any problem?"
"And Ye said to me, this scroll is only a ghost lamp family, or someone who has mastered a special mystery can use it. She only knows part of the secret technique, only psychic 2 can take the knife, but can psychic 5 It is not the family of the ghost lamp family that masters all the secret techniques.
Muye does not have the ninja of the ghost lamp family, and all the secret techniques of the sword and the psychic spirit can only be known by the water shadows of the past generations. People like her guardian of the psychic scroll can only know a part.

In the middle of the mountain, this is a sudden realization: "Hai Ge, you mean that the user of this scroll is not a Konoha ninja, the scroll is no longer in Konoha, is it?"
Shan Zhonghai nodded a little and said: "I think so, because the secret technique of handing over the leaves to the village can only psychic two knives, and the people in the village cannot learn the remaining mystery."
The mountain sighed a little: "Hey! This is troublesome. It seems that I have to go to the three generations of Huo Ying."
"I will go with it too! After all, I am the husband of Ye and the patriarch of the mountain. I am more suitable."
"Okay, let's go together. Haiyi brother, put your hand on my shoulder and close your eyes."
After doing a whirlwind in the mountains, the two brothers came to the home of three generations of Huo Ying.
The three generations of Huo Ying, who are teaching the cultivation of Muye Pill, were shocked by the sudden appearance of two people: "Yuan, Haiyi! How come you?"
"Three generations, we are looking for you a bit, you see..."
The three generations of Huo Ying brows wrinkled, and people took the wood leaf pill out: "What is the matter, now you can say it!"
"This is the case. In the third generation, we want to know where the knives and the leaves of the knives that the leaves were handed over to the village went." The mountains were far from turning around, and they asked directly.
"The psychic scroll of the knife? The people in the fog village are looking for this scroll and the village?"
The mountain nodded far away: "Well, it is true. So we want to know where the three generations of the psychic scroll of the knife are placed?"
Three generations of Huo Ying thought about it: "I remember that at the beginning of the year, I placed the scroll in the place where the seal book was stored under the Huo Ying Office. Later, the group said that he wanted to study it, and I lent him the scroll.
However, after the group was not returned to me, when I asked him to ask, he always used various reasons to evade. It seems that at that time, the psychic scroll of the knife was no longer in the village.