People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

Luo Sha, nicknamed the Gold Digger in the ninja world, has a superb magnetic skill and can turn sand into gold. It is a functional Kazekage that collects gold and fights.

He has a cruel and cruel personality, and has been "secretly communicating with Konoha" all these years, but in fact, he always wants to fight against the superior and trample the alliance Konoha Hidden Village under his feet.

From the fact that he came quietly, he had a private meeting with Dashewan, which explained the problem.

then,

A line of blood split from the neck, and the blood spurted out like a fountain, staining the sand under his feet red, and the head with a hideous face fell to the ground and stood erect in the blood-colored sand.

"??" Luo Sha couldn't rest in peace, he didn't understand why he was beheaded even though he was willing to cooperate with Orochimaru to subvert Konoha.

"Because you are not worthy, there is no room for you to develop in the script!" Orochimaru licked off the blood on the grass pheasant sword, squatted down and touched Luo Sha's face with his fingertips.

"The technique of erasing facial expressions!"

The sound of cloth paper being torn came from the flesh, and a piece of blood-stained skin was completely peeled off. Orochimaru sandwiched the skin between two fingers and applied it on his face like a mask, and then the facial features on the inner bottom seemed to be It wriggled weirdly like plasticine, and perfectly fit the gaps between the bumps and depressions between the masks.

Amidst the gloomy laughter, Orochimaru changed into Rasa's clothes and Kazekage's sand hat, and the pale veil fluttered silently in the wind.

"This corpse can't be wasted!"

Orochimaru looked at the faceless corpse indifferently, and pressed his hands together on the ground, a broken wooden coffin suddenly emerged from the sand.

The coffin snapped open, revealing the dark and hollow inside, like a black square mouth, greedily sucking and swallowing the corpse on the ground, the coffin lid was covered like closed teeth, sinking into the ground again and disappearing .

the other side,

Inside the sentry tower surrounded by sand and dust, there was also a faint smell of blood floating in the air, which was quickly covered by yellow sand.

"There is no need to destroy the corpse, the corpse will be buried in the sand itself, which is really convenient!"

Joking voices sounded in the sentry tower, half of the body slowly swallowed up by the sand had a playing card tied to its chest, the three-half of hearts was dyed jet black by the coagulated blood, and a transparent silk thread stuck to the playing card , and the other end is lightly wrapped around a slender little finger.

Whoosh!

The transparent thread broke, rebounded and shrank into the fingertips like a rubber band, and the corpse pierced by the playing cards lost its pull and completely sank into the sand.

"Oh, almost forgot."

Amidst the cold and frivolous murmurs to himself, and the corpse buried in the sand, there was a tearing sound, and then a bloody face was ejected, and was pinched by the elegant and tall figure.

With a light flick of the fingertips, the blood-stained beads were dried, and a clean face mask was spread on the face. A layer of strange thoughts emerged from the gaps between the glued scars, and the unnatural blemishes were covered like makeup. Touch up.

"The Konoha collapse plan, how can such an interesting thing be missed? You say, right, Gaara."

Hisoka, who put on the mask, rubbed his cheeks, and looked at Gaara who was standing at the door watching indifferently, with a half-smile on his face.

"Is there anything that attracts you to Konoha?" Gaara looked at Hisoka, whom he hadn't seen for four years, smelling the bloody smell in the air, and the word [love] between his eyebrows revealed a ferocious taste.

"An interesting drama is about to be staged there, and I've always had a soft spot for things like exams." Hisoka played with the poker cards in his hand, and spit out a bubble from his mouth, "Also, I have There was a raw fruit left in Konoha before, well, observing the growth progress of the fruit is also part of the fun."

"Fruit?" Gaara's smoky bags under his eyes deepened, revealing an inexplicable killing intent.

"Well, every jerky fruit has its own unique taste, and they are all unique!" Hisoka licked his lips, his eyes shining brightly, "calculating the time, he should also participate in this Zhongnin The joint exam is over, hehe, what kind of collision will Gaara you and him have on the stage of this Chunin joint exam, I am really looking forward to it!"

"Who is he?" Gaara's eyes were bloodshot.

For Gaara, Hisoka is different. He is the one who allows himself to recognize his identity as a monster and is his guide to find the true meaning of life.

"On the stage of the exam, you will find him by yourself." Hisoka pulled out an Ace of Spades from the playing cards and threw it to Gaara Youyou, "We are all monsters, and the same kind can sense each other. The existence of each other, because no matter how the monster conceals it, it cannot deceive the eyes of the same kind."

"Same kind?" Gaara took the playing cards, flicked them with a snap of his fingers, and the playing cards were covered with fine sand and put into the gourd on his back. The corner of his mouth curled up in a cold and creepy arc and said coldly, "Wait for him to come from me." Only if my subordinate survives, I will recognize that he has the qualifications to be my kind."

Hisoka smiled strangely and leaned back, trembling like chaff, with a sickly flush on his face, "I had a great time in the last Chunin exam, this time the stage is entrusted to you, I will quietly Watch your performance, don't let me down, otherwise, I will end myself!"

"Hmph!" Gaara also licked her lower lip, and said to herself, "When I'm afraid Hisoka picks the fruit you picked, you don't need to be sad."

Pleasant and presumptuous laughter echoed, the pink bubbles were chewed and exploded, Hisoka stroked his camouflage dyed hair again, a piece of chewing gum was spit out and fell into the sand.

"This is really difficult. In order to disguise this identity, I can't chew bubbles recently." In a frivolous voice, Sand Shinobi, who changed his face and changed his face, followed Gaara and left the sentry tower.

Two days later,

Under the order of Kazekage Rasa, the team of Sand Ninja Village assembled and set off to Konoha Hidden Village to take part in this year's Chunin Joint Examination.

......

The rain is like a curtain.

In the dark, gloomy, and damp cave, the Akatsuki organization, which disappeared without a trace and devoted itself to developing and accumulating strength, held another internal meeting after four years.

Creeping from the ground, a strange closed pitcher plant poked out of the top, and slowly cracked open to reveal a black and white head. It was definitely the first one to arrive.

Since a certain mistake four years ago, Rao Shijue has been constantly recovering afterwards, but his position in the organization is also hard to describe.

As the intelligence specialist on the surface of the Akatsuki organization, the analysis think tank, and the will incarnation of [Uchiha Madara] who secretly guides the Akatsuki organization, and the behind-the-scenes black hand of the millennium screenwriter, the situation is now out of control.

Whether it is the script of the ninja world, the guidance of Akatsuki's organization, or even the control of [A Fei], it is a bit weak.

"People's hearts are scattered, it's hard to lead the team!"

"But I will not be discouraged. Time will dilute and erase the mistakes I have made. I will use my ability and wisdom to win back the trust of the members of the Akatsuki organization, and then continue to guide them..."

"I've been waiting for this meeting for four years. Ghosts have established Ghost Village, and it's time for Xiao Organization to resurface."

Jue was excited and excited. He had prepared for today's meeting for four years. He carefully planned a plan. As long as the organization followed his vision, the final outcome would definitely be...