When Ming Jing woke up, it was already the next morning. He felt that his head was not hurting so much, but the bitter taste in his mouth was also very uncomfortable.
Ming Jing struggled to get up, put one hand on his temple and walked out of the room and said, "Qingyan, did you feed me Huanglian soup while I was asleep?"
"Not at all." Qingyan was indeed squatting outside the room. When he saw Ming Jing coming out, he immediately stopped training and helped Ming Jing sit on the chair. The room was arranged by Xiaonan, and he was still not in the Rain Ninja Village.
It was in a private house on the outskirts, and this was also where the Akatsuki organization went out to carry out missions.
"Ugh...can you give me some water?..." Mingjing frowned and said, Qingyan handed the water bottle tied to his waist to his young master. Mingjing held the water in his mouth and turned it around a few times before spitting it out.
My whole body feels much better.
"You're awake." Xiao Nan walked in at this time, looked at Ming Jing whose face had recovered a little, and said with a smile.
"Well, thank you for yesterday." Ming Jing nodded. He looked at the package in Xiaonan's hand and asked with a smile: "Isn't this the breakfast prepared for us?
"Yeah, but it's not as delicious as your Fire Country ones." After saying that, Xiao Nan put the package on the table and opened it to see a few big cakes and some dried fish. Ming Jing picked up a big cake and took a bite.
It’s a bit like the sesame cakes I once had at a flower shop!
He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, it's pretty good!"
"Well, hurry up and finish eating. I'll go with you to find the place drawn on Orochimaru's map later!" Konan nodded, and also took a piece of large cake and started to nibble on it.
After the three of them finished eating, after Xiaonan packed up the remaining food, Mingjing gave her the map and said, "You are more familiar with this area than we are, and we have to rely on you again today." Xiaonan was not polite, took the map and studied it.
After a while, he raised his head and said, "I probably know where it is, let's go!"
"Okay!" Ming Jing nodded happily. It was different to have a local snake like Xiao Nan leading the way. If Ming Jing and Qing Yan were to search for it, they might not be able to find it for two or three days. But under the leadership of Xiao Nan, they
It only took one morning to find it.
This is the top of a mountain that crosses a valley. When the three people came to this place, they were all attracted by the scenery in front of them. Red, purple, and white flowers were fluttering in the wind on the top of the mountain. It was a dazzling beauty and enchanting
So beautiful, but full of poison.
"Ding Jing, look over there." Xiaonan came to her senses first, and pointed at a few small mounds of soil next to the sea of flowers as a reminder.
Ming Jing walked over and found that these three small mounds were actually tombs. The tombstones were simple wooden boards with the names of the tomb owners written on them.
"Kurama Junichi, Kurama Junjiro, Kurama Junwu... Haha... It turns out that you have died a long time ago... Or you died in such a place..." Ming Jing looked at the tombstone, and anger rose in his heart. If these three people were alive,
The Kurama clan would not have ended up like this! In the end, they died here, guarding the blooming Yingmi flowers.
Is there anything more ridiculous than this?!
"Ming Jing..." Xiaonan felt Ming Jing's breathing quicken, and his hands clenched into fists. She knew that this boy was very angry now, but he couldn't vent it out.
"Hello... who are you?" At this moment, an old, feeble voice came from behind. The three of them looked back and saw an old man in ragged clothes standing in the distance with a cane, and his body was covered with blood.
She was so thin that only her bones were left, and it felt like a gust of wind could blow her down.
"Who are you?" Ming Jing was in a bad mood now, and he was even more disgusted with people who could tell at a glance that they were taking tablets all year round, so the tone of his words was not much better.
"I am the owner of this place. You are not welcome here, so get out immediately!" The old man's cloudy eyes widened, and he actually let out a powerful aura.
"Ha, so you have planted all the millet flowers here?" Ming Jing smiled slightly and rolled up his sleeves as he walked over. He decided to destroy this place.
"That's right, what are you going to do?! I tell you, I, Kurama Takuto, am not someone to be trifled with!" the old man shouted coldly, picked up his cane and made an attack gesture.
Ming Jing was stunned, and he remembered that Kurama Koji once said that Kurama Junichi set out with four people. Now there are only three cemeteries here, which means there are still people in their group who should be alive! Ming Jing stopped.
, stared at Kurama Takuto and asked: "You said your name is Kurama Takuto, so is there another person named Kurama here?!"
"Does it have anything to do with you? Get out of here quickly!" Kurama Takuto said with a bad attitude.
"Of course it's none of my business. My name is Kurama Mingjing, and I am the next head of the Kurama clan!" Mingjing narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone.
"Are you Master Haoji's son?!" Kurama Takuto was stunned and couldn't help but put down the crutch in his hand.
"I am the nephew of the family master." Ming Jing corrected him. He looked at Kurama Takuto and continued to ask: "The family master told me that you set out in a group of five back then, and now you are the only one here?"
"You even know this, so at least you are a member of the Kurama clan. Come with me! I'm afraid Zuo Yang won't survive this week." Kurama Takuto sighed and turned towards a cave not far away.
He walked. Ming Jing and others also followed behind him. This guy should be a generation of Orochimaru, but he looks like he is dying now. It is easier to believe that he is a generation of the Third Hokage.
A group of people walked into the cave and unexpectedly found that the place was quite clean. An old man was lying on the wooden bed. If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, everyone would have thought he was dead.
"Tell me about your situation!" Ming Jing retracted his gaze, stared at Kurama Takuto and said, his tone returned to the same bad tone as before.
"The head of the family took us to the Kingdom of Rain. After a lot of hard work, we finally found the raw materials for the black ointment here. At this time, Lord Chunwu had committed suicide. After we buried him, we started refining the medicine. The beginning of
Over the past few years, we refined a lot of black ointment and lived like immortals every day. But five years later, the master of the family suddenly stopped us from using it. But at that time, no one could help it. Master Haruzaburo and the master of the family had an affair.
There was a fierce conflict and they fought..." Kurama Takuto looked in the direction of the cemetery, seeming to be recalling the battle between the two adults.
"What was the result?" Ming Jing didn't intend for him to keep recalling it, so he asked directly.
"Junzaburo-sama is dead, and the head of the family was seriously injured. He died seven days later." Kurama Takuto looked back at Ming Jing and said, "Before he died, the head of the family said, 'Black ointment is not a medicine given by God, nor can it improve people's health.
Illusion. Everything is our illusion. We can no longer let the black paste flow into the Kurama clan. Because the black paste will affect people's will, the key to the awakening of the Kurama clan's blood inheritance limit is the will!' Such last words."
"So you and that person will stay here forever?" Ming Jing sneered and said with some irony.
"We...we can't leave..." Kurama Takuto couldn't help but burst into tears: "We thought about leaving, but the attraction of black paste is too great. Every time we can only reach the bottom of the mountain, we can't help but come back.
That feeling of loss is the most unbearable in the world."
"So you leave again and again and come back again and again? Ha..." Ming Jing couldn't help laughing.
"Alas..." Kurama Takuto didn't explain anything. Just like Ming Jing said, the two of them are so worthless.
"Now, you two follow me and leave here!" Ming Jing stood up and said with a cold expression: "As for those things outside, I will burn them with fire!"
"You can't do this! What you're burning is the few lives we have left!" Kurama Takuto didn't know where he got the strength to grab Ming Jing's hand and shouted.
"I am extending your few lives for you! Qingyan, drag him down, and as for that one... lift him down and put him in the carriage together!" Ming Jing shook off Kurama Takuto's old hand, turned around and ordered.
"You can't, you can't do this!..." Kurama Takuto still wanted to struggle, but his body, which had been hollowed out by the tablets, how could he be Qingyan's opponent? He was subdued in a few seconds, and then Qingyan left.
Go to the wooden bed, directly pick up the wooden bed that is wide enough for one person and walk out.
With Qingyan leaving, only Mingjing and Xiaonan were left on the top of the mountain.