"Thorn."

Like cooking oil in flames, the skin and head of the evil ghost began to melt rapidly under the sun.

The evil ghost that even ninjutsu cannot be eliminated is as fragile as snow water in the sun, and its regeneration ability is easily curbed.

The evil ghost, who was originally mad, also screamed with fear and pain.

"No! No!"

"I said!"

"It's Lord Wusang!"

"It was created by Lord Wusan!!"

Sarutobi Hizaki heard familiar words and squinted his eyes.

"It's true"

In addition to the timeline, the characteristics of the evil ghost in front of you,

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and quickly interrupted Hezi's guess.

"Yes, my father..."

After the old butler responded, he instructed the convoy behind to station on site and rest and take turns to guard.

After all, as a doctor of ninja, it is normal to study interesting things.

Around me are the elderly housekeeper and young daughter.

Sarutobi Hiras until she slashed her mind and didn't think there was anything wrong with this point in time.

"It's four hundred years earlier..."

In fact, in this era of unjust wars, it is quite unsafe to run a trade route.

"Yes...Master Father"

As for the identity of Lord Sarutobi, the middle-aged man held a negative attitude.

“It’s just that the timeline is a bit too early”

It is not a threat to a lightly armed caravan.

“This is not what we should know about..”

Sarutobi Hinazun thought, took a step forward, just blocking the sunlight that was sprinkling on the evil ghost's head.

It is also because of this incident that the middle-aged man respectfully invited Lord Sarutobi in and was worshipped in the caravan as the highest level.

“It’s still a little distance from Kyoto.”

"Hezi..."

A hint of expectation rose in Sarutobi Hinata's heart.

"Be careful!"

It can be seen that its scale is quite large.

In the caravan, a middle-aged man dressed in fancy clothes and a smart and resolute expression ordered to the side.

However, the super vitality made the evil ghost regenerate again. It was just because of the influence of the sun that the evil ghost regenerated this time was much slower.

"If I don't become a ghost..."

The reason why the evil ghosts in front of us can move during the day is that they rely on the special terrain where the valley is almost invisible to penetrate the sun.

The evolution of cannibalism, immortality, and fear of the sunshine are in line with the characteristics of the world in Sarutobi Hinata's memory.

"It seems that Wusan has not been abused by that fierce man from the sky yet."

Hezi nodded and stopped talking, but was a little nervous about what happened next.

"Tell the people behind you, stay in place."

"Garment cleaner, go and deliver food to that Sarutobi..."

"From zero to the ability to create breathing methods, but I cherish it too much."

"Congratulations on living now"

After the butler left, the middle-aged man sighed lightly and felt exhausted both physically and mentally along the way.

The girl named Hezi felt a stern and knew what her father meant.

But there was no surprise in my heart, because clinging to the strong is the destination of a woman in this era.

"You go and wash up."

Not only are there wild animals in the mountains and forests, but also robbers, who are real or fake, come to the official road to rob the way.

The roads and roads are extremely rugged.

Sarutobi Hinazon's expression was playful and a hint of undetectable fanaticism.

The Lord Sarutobi, whom his father mentioned, was the Ninja he met on the road.

He was a little older but had almost incredible skills. With just three punches and two kicks, he broke up a group of more than 30 private soldiers and helped the caravan to clear the siege.

In his opinion, it is unlikely to become a ghost to pursue immortality.

This is enough to be a marquis or general in any ancient country or clan.

But no matter what, his ability to be strong is that he cannot be fake. The ability he shows is the ability of a hundred generals to fight against him.

Hezi bowed slightly and looked elegant, obviously after being rigorously trained by Yamato Sashiko.

In contrast, Sarutobi Hiruzen is more looking forward to communicating with guys with talent like Kokoto.

It would be better if it was a real robber. Most of the real robbers were desperate civilians. They only gathered together with a few broken knives and a few farm tools, and most of them were thin.

Only the official road is slightly smoother, which is the first choice for caravans and army to pass by.

Sarutobi Hinata admired the vitality of the ghost that was stronger than Wolverine, and praised it in his heart.

The island countries in this world were in an ancient era when they were extremely backward.

Because the Lord Sarutobi in front of him is a little older, he doesn't look like the famous warrior under the Sanada family.

The most difficult thing is the fake robbers, who say they are robbers, actually soldiers and bandits.

Most of them are traversing warriors and soldiers, and even more so are private soldiers from family members who are well-trained and ruthless, and they do not worry about the influence of robbery.

"I haven't been confined in my bloodline..."

"However, they will live in a posture of lying on the test bench."

"It would be great if such a strong man can be attached to him. It would be a good thing if he could not make a good relationship..."

The evil ghost stopped screaming, just gasping,

Demon Slayer Blade.

"After all, it is the first generation who has lost his energy after killing Wusan..."

"Ghosts are still quite superior."

"It's dark."

"Since the country's fate."

On the contrary, in this timeline, Sarutohirizawa can appreciate the god-like character, which is comparable to the style of the Six Paths Immortals.

There is a huge caravan on the official road now, with several tall horses leading by the leader, followed by a considerable load.

After all, Demon Slayer is just a two-star world. Judging from the combat power performance of Muzan Kimuzan, it is not as good as a shadow of a village in the Naruto world.

As the patriarch of a business family, if it weren't for the messy world that made it more and more difficult for the caravans to walk, and there were no confidants in the clan, he wouldn't have been on the stage in person.

"We are just ordinary merchants and do not need to participate in the chaos."

Even if the problem of sunshine and cannibalism was solved, Sarutobi Hiruzen was a little disliked.

Sarutobi Hirasen has many opportunities, so there is no need to confine his bloodline in a mere two-star world.

Sarutobi Hinashen looked at the evil ghost who was still screaming, and he estimated in his heart.

"Even the name can be called out by the ghost below..."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man remembered something and said seriously to the beautiful girl on the side.

Middle-aged people are still wise as the leader of a clan. It is a good thing to cling to the strong, but the strong are often the same as trouble.

"I just don't know if that Sarutobi is legendary."

I wonder if that adult would like a woman like her.

On the other side, in a separate tent, the oil lamp lights are transparent.

Sarutobi Hinashen's figure stood in it, and on the wooden table in front of him, there were four arms and ghosts with fangs and claws tied tightly on it.

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