Masahiko's family.

Masahiko held the death mask in her hand and looked at it carefully for nearly half an hour.

"Teacher! What can I see from the face? Even if it is really passed down by a big man, it is just a mask."

The two students were already a little impatient to wait. Izi was fine, Nanako was about to reveal her personality.

"I'm afraid he's an amazing big shot..." Masahiko murmured.

After careful examination, Masahiko's perception ability finally found a trace of inappropriateness in the mask.

"Is it my soul?" Masahiko murmured to herself, only guessing like this.

In this era, the soul is still a mysterious thing to people. At least Masahiko has never heard of any ninjutsu about souls until now. It is like the filthy reincarnation in the plot, which can control the soul of the dead at will, and even make people see the soul.

Masahiko weighed the mask and her expression became serious.

"What a terrible attainment of sealing techniques. I didn't expect that such a powerful senior appeared in my vortex clan."

After looking at the mask for so long, Masahiko basically guessed the origin of the mask.

This mask is probably a tool to launch a certain technique. One day a hundred years ago, the ancestor of Vortex launched the sealing technique of dying together in the face of the invading enemy, and successfully sealed the enemy and his soul in the mask. The souls of the two fought each other for a hundred years. In the end, the ancestor of Vortex was defeated and his soul was swallowed by the enemy. At the same time, the soul of the enemy also reached its limit, lost its mind and most of its power, and became a god of death who could only absorb souls...

Masahiko's sealing technique is already lv6, but it is still much worse to use such sealing technique. He estimated that the ancestor's sealing technique should be lv8, which is already the power level of the Warring States dual gods. And the enemy who needs his ancestors to seal at the cost of life may also have to be this level.

Masahiko also speculated about the identity of the enemy. Although wars continued in the Warring States Period, few people launched a war to exterminate the clan, worried that they would be defeated by the death. Generally, when one of the two sides of the battle had obvious disadvantages, they would take the initiative to seek peace and compensate for the materials. The seniors of the Vortex clan would rather die with the enemy than seek peace, which means that his enemy might be an external enemy!

Based on the appearance of the God of Death in the plot that Masahiko saw in his previous life, he inferred that the enemy was probably the ancestor of Jinjiao and Yinjiao, a powerful enemy from the Kingdom of Thunder.

"The family of Golden Horn and Silver Horn is also very interesting. It can swallow the Nine-tailed flesh and blood and control the six treasures... Damn Kishimoto, leaving so many suspense, how many brain cells have been killed by me, a time traveler."

"Teacher, what are Jinkao and Yinkao, and who is Kishimoto?" Nanako asked in confusion on the side.

Masahiko's face froze, she turned to look at Yizi, "Did I say it out loud just now?"

Yizi nodded, and Masahiko covered her forehead helplessly.

"It's nothing. Teacher, I often say something that makes people ununderstand, you don't have to pay attention to." Masahiko thought about it, but simply didn't explain.

"Also, Nanako, go catch a chicken."

Nanako looked confused, but she still went to catch the chicken.

"Teacher, why are you catching chickens?" On this side, Iko asked Nanako's doubts.

"The teacher will perform a killing chicken in the air..."

Yizi looked confused.

After a while, Nanako came in with a struggling chicken.

"Hold the chicken firmly, Si-Hai-Wei-Mao-Xu, sealing technique-explanation!" Zhengyan made seals with both hands, opened a gap in the seal of the mask, aimed the mask at the chicken, and smiled with a bad taste, "Sealing technique-sealing the chicken!"

The little chicken, who was struggling in Nanako's hands just now, stopped struggling and his soul was sucked into the mask. Not only the little chicken, but Nanako, who was facing the mask, fainted slightly and sat on the ground.

Seeing this, Masahiko quickly put away her mask and made seals with both hands, "Four Symbol Seal!" and resealed the gap in the mask seal that she had just opened.

"The current God of Death is probably just born, and it can only seal a chicken. Facing Nanako, it only makes her a little dizzy. As the performer, God of Death has no choice but to deal with me..."

"Teacher...what are you doing..." Nanako recovered from his dizziness and threw away the chick in his hand. Her crimson hair seemed to burn, and she clenched her fists in front of Masahiko.

"Nothing, nothing." Masahiko shook her head repeatedly, feeling guilty.

"Give me the mask!" Nanako took the mask and pointed the mask at Masahiko, but Masahiko had no reaction at all.

"Hey? The chickens were sealed?" Nanako tentatively recited the spell.

"Puff..." Masahiko laughed.

"Sister Nanako, the teacher sealed the mask just now..." Yizi, who was standing beside him, couldn't see it and took the initiative to help.

Nanako's face turned red and her whole body was about to burn.

It took Masahiko a full half an hour to soothe Nanako.

"You have to save this mask well, Nanako. When the God of Death in the mask recovers enough power, our clan can have another sealing technique forbidden art." Masahiko explained to Nanako.

Masahiko explained the origin of the mask in detail, and the two students were stunned.

"In other words, the enemy of our ancestors in this mask? Why not completely eliminate him?" Nanako understood this for a long time and spoke in confusion.

Masahiko was also stunned for a moment. Since he learned that this mask was the one sealed by the corpse ghost, he had never thought of destroying it. Maybe it was because he didn't want to change such an important ninjutsu in the plot in his subconscious mind...

After hesitating for a while, Masahiko became ruthless, "This kind of ninjutsu that dies together should not exist!"

A spirewan directly destroyed the mask, and at the same time he felt relieved. After really making up his mind to change the plot, his heart that had been suppressed was also released.

"Ah, teacher, my mask..." Nanako was about to burn again.

"This is what you ruined me..." Masahiko explained, seeing that Nanako was not relieved at all, she hurried out, "I'll go and see the practice of Ichi Hoshi. You two can continue to go shopping for the mask festival when you are idle. You don't need to practice today!"

Masahiko wandered to the third driving range and murmured in her heart, "Oh, my teacher is becoming less and less majestic."

Looking at the cultivation scene of Jing Tong in the distance, I felt a little comforted, and at least there was a reliable student.

"1493,1494,1495...two thousand push-ups, if you can't do it, you'll kick it two thousand times." Jing Tong was practicing there. When he saw Masahiko coming, he jumped up and stood up, "Oh! Teacher, have a passionate battle!"

Masahiko's face turned dark and she saw two watermelon skins leaking their teeth and smiling.

"Forget it, there is no place to stay, I'd better go home..."

When he returned home, a row of familiar Chinese characters finally comforted Masahiko's broken little heart that was hit by the students.
Chapter completed!