"The Ninja of the Animal, Yin (Dark) asks to see the master." One voice was very strange, but Jian'er heard the other voice. It was the ninja called "Invisible" in the forest.

They entered the house less than five minutes, and they found the door. Sure enough, this is the advantage of local snakes? But if we change our thinking, Jian'er also felt that the hidden endurance is not simple. Apart from their appearance, Jian'er could say that he did not leave them any more clues. After they entered the door, they came to the door in such a short time. Needless to say, they must have been waiting not far away for a long time. Jian'er's face changed a few times, and hesitated whether to open the door.

The people outside the door waited for a while, and saw that there was no movement inside, and did not urge him. They ignored the eyes of the crowd coming and going outside, and knelt calmly at the door of Jian'er's room, waiting for Jian'er's response. For so many years, so many generations of them have waited for so much time now, what is it?

The eyelids drooped. Although they no longer heard the sounds outside, Jian'er could still clearly feel that the two people had not walked away. Jian'er still did not hesitate to open the door. She didn't know why they were so determined to be their master, but according to their deliberate deliberation in the forest, they probably would still get entangled, and she had to go out. When she opened, Jian'er had a premonition that if she opened it, she would definitely get entangled with these people in the future. She really didn't want to get into these big troubles.

Her eyes changed continuously, and suddenly she raised the corner of her mouth and had an idea in her heart. She smiled proudly. Jian'er suddenly wiped her face and revealed her true face. Because she was completely integrated with Yin and Yang Spring, and her previous body was a point of contact, Yin and Yang Spring still had memories, so it was not difficult for Jian'er to imagine the appearance that was later dissolved. In order to reduce trouble, Jian'er transformed her appearance back into the original after leaving the space.

Taking out the small mirror and looking at herself, who had completely changed her face, Jian'er felt a little proud. Aren't these ninjas talking about one by one, she is their master? And she also said confidently that she would never recognize the wrong person, so I don't believe it. You can still recognize me now. You should know that intimacy is as if two demons were afraid to recognize me when they first saw me like this.

I looked up and down. Well! Everything is ready and I will hit the door!

With a gentle pull of his hand, the door opened. The two men who were kneeling in front of him were relieved. Fortunately, the two men were not in their minds and wore their special clothes, but they were wearing casual clothes, especially "invisible". Jian'er could also smell the faint smell of medicine on his body, which could be seen. Although the peach blossom medicine is magical, it is impossible to completely heal such a serious injury in a short time, and there are traces of bandages that can be seen under the casual wear.

He nodded and signaled the two of them to come in. During the process, Jian'er did not make any noise. She remembered that her voice had not changed much, so she could not reveal her feet because of the sound.

After bowing to Jian'er slightly, the two of them stepped into the house.

"Brush" the door closes.

With a raised eyebrows, if it weren't for her five senses becoming more sensitive now, Jian'er hadn't seen it. It was just a few short steps into the door, and the man who came in with "Yin" had already scanned the room without a trace with his sharp eyes. Then he moved his fingers slightly, as if he had made some gesture to "Yin". Although it was not obvious, it could be seen that the latter's face relaxed.

"Are you looking for this? Don't worry, I took it all down." Taohua stretched out her hand and a few round things appeared in her palm.

Looking at the things in Taohua's palm, Jian'er was actually a little speechless. She had heard of the perverts of j people in the Chinese, and some people often install small things in the hotel room. At first, Jian'er thought it was an exaggeration, but since she checked in, Taohua secretly told Jian'er that she felt like she was being peeped. As a result, she really found these gadgets in the hidden part of the room...

Jian'er had tried the service staff here and concluded that it had nothing to do with the hotel. This time, when the two of them entered the door, especially the places where they were consciously staying, it seemed that these were all things that the people of J knew very well!

"Master!" Without responding to Taohua's words, the two looked at each other and suddenly stood in front of Jian'er, stood attentively and saluted.

He gave Taohua a wink, Taohua walked forward a few steps, and looked innocent in a tacit understanding and said, "Well, you recognized the wrong person, my sister just went out."

"Master!" ignored the words of peach blossoms. The two men who bowed were very firm in their understanding and they would never make any mistakes.

After stopping Taohua, who wanted to say something else, Jian'er asked, "Why did he recognize it?" His voice was full of doubts. To be honest, although Jian'er's current appearance is derived from her original body, her appearance has changed too much, and even her temperament is very different from that. No matter who is good, no one will think that this is a person, but now...

It was obvious that Jian'er no longer denied her identity, and the expressions of the two big men were obviously relaxed, which was a good start.

"The master is the master. No matter where or what kind of appearance, we cannot mistakenly recognize the master!" The respectful answer comes from "hidden".

After looking at the two of them for a while, Jian'er pointed her hand and signaled them to sit down. Maybe they should really have a good talk.

After waiting for Jian'er to sit down, the two of them sat upright in Jian'er's lower position. Their eyes flashed, and they knew that according to etiquette, they would never be able to speak by themselves. Now time does not wait for others, and it is really not the time to chat slowly. So Jian'er said, "Okay, tell me the reason now. Why do you keep calling me the master?"

"Dan" and "Invisible" looked at each other, and in the end, it may be because "Invisible" is relatively more familiar with Jian'er, so he spoke.

Accompanied by the hoarse voice of "hidden", the incredible truth slowly unfolded in front of Jian'er's eyes.

As a ninja clan that has been passed down for thousands of years, each ninja clan has more or less some of its own real trump cards, but the trump cards of the hidden clan are the most mysterious "prophecy" and "blessings".

Back then, Animeng was still a small ninja village. He had thought about relying on the Great Ninja Village to seek exhibitions, or looking for a lord like other ninja villages to make achievements for him. But things were not that simple. During this period, the Animeng clan paid the price of almost extermination. In the end, the "Dark" and "Dark" appeared at that time, they were just a small chess piece in the hands of others, and they were small chess pieces that could be discarded at any time.

In order to gain a glimmer of vitality for the tribe, the "dark" and "hidden" held ceremonies at the time at the cost of life, "pray" for the hidden tribe and seek "prophecy".

Before dying, all tribe members were recruited to make their last choice, either leave and live the life of ordinary people. If they choose to stay, they will slowly gain magical power and luck, but all this comes at a price. Because all the gains come from their future masters, every hidden torment will put this moment into the bones and write it to the depths of their souls. Loyalty will be their reward for their masters. Generations of their mission will be to find and follow the master's footsteps. Being strong and becoming a tool for their masters will be their only survival goal in the future.

If they are not recognized by their master, their useless tools will not have a meaning of existence, and destruction will also be their destination.

Looking at the two two people in front of her who seemed to be sure of this, Jian'er felt like she had a migraine.

What's the matter with this tmd? It's all related to the gods and monsters. Now there are people who believe this. The ancients left such an inexplicable prophecy. These people won't believe it until now, right? It's really nonsense! Jian'er said angrily: "The story is very touching, what about the facts?"...

It seemed that Jian'er did not believe in this "prophecy". She bowed and said "Dan" who had not spoken after coming in and said devoutly: "This is not a story, because all the tribe members chose to stay and followed the rules left by the two leaders at that time. Since then, the Secret clan gradually gained magical power, and passed on Secret from generation to generation."

After saying that, he looked at Jian'er with a fanatical look: "In order to become the master's most suitable tool, generations of hidden secrets are willing to give everything for it!" Then he pressed his head on the ground with a "bang". The sound of Jian'er made all the teeth sore, "Master!" he pressed his head on the ground and never raised it again.

Jian'er resisted the urge to rub her temples: "Very good, I understand. Why is it me when I returned to the beginning?" Even so, what does it have to do with her, a little Chinese who is thousands of miles away from here!

"When the hidden clan once again gained a foothold, it has never stopped looking for the master. The master asked why we identified the master," he raised his head and said with firmness on his face. "Every hidden torture was selected according to the rules. Since childhood, he has been trained strictly with the goal of becoming the most useful tool for the master. When the ability reaches the end of the master, he can sense the existence of the master. After each generation of torture meets the requirements, he will go out to find the trace of the master, until, until now..." "Hidden" suppresses his excitement and does not want the master to leave the impression that he can't hold back his breath, but the pursuit of many generations is so easy to suppress once it comes true? "So there is no reason. As long as the master is in front of him, no hidden torture will be misunderstood!"

Staring at the "hidden" eyes tightly, there was no falsehood inside: "Even if I am not a Chinese native, there is no problem?"

"Ninja has no country, only master, and only loyal to his master and obeys his master." He answered without hesitation.

"It would be fine if I asked you to commit suicide?" Jian'er asked angrily.
Chapter completed!