"The art of spiritualization?" The doubt on Orochimaru's face did not fade away, but he was even more confused about what Lei Luo was doing.
"Isn't that the secret technique inherited by the Kato clan?" Looking at Lei Luo with a slightly strange look, Orochimaru frowned and thought:
"The only ninja of the Kato clan who masters the art of spiritualization now should be the Kato clan leader who is in his sixties, but I don't remember..."
"When did he come to the Land of Rain?" After Orochimaru finished speaking, he looked at Lei Luo intently, as if waiting for the latter's explanation.
"So...is this..." Lei Luo pondered for a long time, then exhaled a long breath, and then changed the subject without any fluctuation on his face:
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Tell me something that interests you."
Lei Luo's unwillingness to say anything was so obvious. Although Orochimaru was dissatisfied, he did not get entangled. Who was Lei Luo going to "harm" anyway, and what did it have to do with Orochimaru?
However, Lei Luo's next words completely aroused Orochimaru's emotions, allowing him to forget about the unpleasantness just now in the blink of an eye.
"Eternal life...?" Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth unconsciously. At this moment, Orochimaru felt his mouth was dry and he wished Lei Luo could tell him everything he wanted to know right away.
"You have never used that move before, can I understand that you have become stronger again?"
Orochimaru doesn't care at all whether Lei Luo becomes stronger or not, or how much stronger he becomes. The reason why he asks this question is simply because the former has made relevant promises before.
"Yes, Eternal Life." Considering that Orochimaru would be needed to do things for him next, Lei Luo did not hesitate and decided to give him a little sweetener.
Since he has already awakened, Lei Luo believes that his life safety in this world is basically guaranteed, so he doesn't mind exposing some secrets at this time.
This move can just strengthen the relationship between himself and Orochimaru, and completely tie the other party to his Lei Luo's chariot.
"How do you plan to show it?" Orochimaru asked impatiently when he saw Lei Luo's clear answer.
Orochimaru's tone was urgent and full of expectation. Lei Luo could understand the other person's mentality, so he had no intention of talking nonsense.
His eyes condensed, and dots of gray light bloomed. Lei Luo spotted a squirrel hiding in the grass. A kunai slipped from his sleeve, and he immediately threw it out.
The dark and sharp steel streaked through the air, causing a sharp scream and hitting the squirrel in the head, pinning it to the ground.
Then, Lei Luo stepped closer to the squirrel's body, squatted down and waved to Orochimaru, signaling him to come over.
Orochimaru didn't say much when he saw this, and followed closely to Lei Luo's side. He also leaned down and looked at the dead squirrel, but there was a trace of doubt in the corner of his eyes.
"What are you..."
Before Orochimaru could finish speaking, Lei Luo pulled out the kunai, grabbed the dead squirrel and raised it in front of him, and at the same time reminded: "Look carefully."
As soon as the words fell, invisible power surged in the squirrel's body, and time was instantly reversed. The wound on the squirrel's head only existed for a moment, and then was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Then, the squirrel suddenly opened its eyes, and it seemed to be aware of the squeezing force coming from its trunk, and let out a series of squeaking sounds.
At the same time, it twisted its body back and forth, and its big fluffy tail also swayed, as if it was eager to escape from the restraints.
There is no doubt that this dead squirrel has been resurrected, and there is no trace of wounds on its appearance, and it looks full of energy in its movements.
The intertwining of death and life was clearly presented in front of Orochimaru at this moment.
Opening his mouth slightly, Orochimaru's pair of beast eyes shrank to the extreme, almost becoming the tips of needles, and there was a feeling in his chest that he could hardly breathe.
But after all, he was an elite jounin with a strong will. Orochimaru quickly calmed down his restless mood and tried his best to keep his face calm on the surface.
"Did you revive it?" Orochimaru asked calmly, but his voice was far hoarse than before.
"Yes." After Lei Luo answered, he let go of his hand, and the squirrel slipped away from his palm and ran away happily.
Orochimaru looked at the small silhouette quietly until it completely disappeared from his sight.
After more than ten seconds, Orochimaru spoke again, but this time, there was two more points of irrepressible excitement in his words than before:
"how did you do it?"
"Reincarnation in dirty soil? No..."
"There are no sacrifices, no spells, and I didn't see you forming any seals. What kind of spell is this?"
Orochimaru's rapid-fire questions clearly proved that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. Lei Luo noticed the change in the other person's mood, smiled slightly, and replied:
"This is my ability."
Ability can generally be understood as blood inheritance. In a few cases, it can also be understood as some kind of talent or special skill, or some unique secret technique.
Orochimaru didn't know in what form the ability Lei Luo mentioned existed. Although he wanted to ask, there was undoubtedly a more important question that needed to be solved now.
"Does your ability mean resurrection?"
"If you can resurrect animals, does that mean you can also resurrect humans?"
Lei Luo turned his head and glanced at Orochimaru, put on a puzzled expression, and replied casually: "Isn't this obvious? Otherwise, why do you think I would find a squirrel to show you?"
"Kill you and then resurrect you? Do you really want to experience it?"
Being choked by Lei Luo, Orochimaru was not angry at all. He changed the topic and said: "To be honest, I have never heard of your ability."
"But according to common sense, there shouldn't be no limit to such a powerful ability, right?"
"Of course there are restrictions..." Lei Luo stood up unhurriedly, looked at Orochimaru condescendingly, and said slowly: "But I haven't decided yet whether I want you to know."
After saying that, Lei Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Orochimaru intently, and said in a slightly serious tone:
"Orochimaru, I have shown my sincerity, so what is your answer?"
Hearing these words, Orochimaru fell into silence for a long time. At this moment, he suddenly remembered his childhood and his dream of becoming Hokage.
The Hokage Rock, which I have seen countless times in my dreams, and the blue sky above it, seem to form a beautiful whole, which makes people yearn for it from the bottom of their hearts.
After the death of his parents, those two pale faces and bloodless hands seemed to form an unforgettable cold temperature, which made people sincerely afraid.
The war seemed to never end, and lives continued to disappear. Ninjas rushed one after another, and civilians wailed in pain. In the end, all of this turned into a series of cold numbers.
Naruto, ninjas, civilians, humans, animals, life, and death...all these things merged together in Orochimaru's heart, and finally formed a picture...
The tiny figure of the squirrel defeated death and then hurried away.