Looking at the somewhat dilapidated courtyard in front of me on weekends, I frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Uchiha Kaito sighed and said: "Brother Qingyan was also a very strong jounin in the family back then, but since he was seriously injured in the Third World War and almost became a cripple, he has become decadent."
"The internal organs and vertebrae are damaged, and chakra cannot be used at all. Not to mention strenuous activities, even walking is extremely painful."
Uchiha Kaito shook his head regretfully.
"Although the family has always supported Brother Qingyan, those who originally surrounded Brother Qingyan have gradually lost contact with him over the years. Except for me coming here from time to time, almost no one pays attention to Brother Qingyan."
"Let's go!" Weekend nodded, pushed open the house, and walked in.
When I walked into the house and came to the bedroom inside.
A man with a bearded face, messy long hair and a weathered face had already stood up.
His left hand was leaning on the table beside him, and his five fingers were tightly grasping the hard wood.
With bloodshot eyes, he looked at the weekend walking in.
Obviously, as a former elite jounin, he had long been aware of the arrival of these two people over the weekend.
So I stood up in advance, apparently wanting to go out to greet him.
"Brother Qingyan, this is my young master, Uchiha Weekend." Uchiha Kaito left, came over to support Uchiha Qingyan, and introduced him at the same time.
Weekend's eyes met Uchiha Aoyan's, and it was obvious that he was a tenacious person with strong self-esteem.
His thoughts are also extremely powerful.
"Uchiha Aoyan!"
A somewhat hoarse but firm voice sounded, Uchiha Qingyan said in a deep voice.
"I know you, the grandson of the fourth elder, must have something to do when you come to see me, a loser!"
Uchiha Qingyan didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point.
If it weren't for Uchiha Kaito who always took care of him, he wouldn't even want to pay attention to the weekend.
Since I was injured five years ago, I have seen too many human feelings.
If it weren't for the fact that he could still walk and the illusion of self-deception in his heart, Uchiha Qingyan would have committed suicide long ago.
Weekend looked at Uchiha Kaito, and then said: "Haito, please go out for a while."
When Uchiha Kaito heard this, he glanced at Uchiha Qingyan, and then withdrew with a worried look on his face.
He was not worried about hurting Uchiha Qingyan during the weekend, but he was worried that the conversation between the two would hurt Uchiha Qingyan's self-esteem.
Although he didn't know the purpose of coming here on the weekend.
"Tell me! What are you going to do?" Uchiha Qingyan said coldly.
"I have a way to restore you!"
The short sentence that came out of Zhou Xue's mouth made Uchiha Qingyan's face change drastically, and he stared at Zhou Xue.
"Are you lying to me? Even the ninja hospital in the village can't do anything. Even Tsunade-sama can't do anything. How can you possibly cure my injury?" Uchiha Qingyan said angrily with a quick breath.
Weekend smiled softly. This furious attitude was definitely not possessed by a depressed person who had lost all hope and was waiting for death.
The angry other party still has a trace of delusion, which means that the other party will definitely agree.
"Just because medical ninjutsu can't help it doesn't mean that the Sharingan can't help it."
As soon as Zhou Qing finished speaking, the Mangekyou Sharingan appeared in his eyes.
A strange aura with powerful pressure rushed towards my face.
Uchiha Qingyan's whole body stiffened, his bloodshot eyes widened, showing shock, confusion, and a hint of ecstasy.
"What's this?"
Feeling the pressure, Uchiha Qingyan stuttered.
Weekend withdrew the Mangekyou Sharingan, the strange aura disappeared, and said calmly: "This is nothing you need to worry about."
The disappearance of the sense of oppression made Uchiha Qingyan feel light all over, and then he almost fell down, and the painful torture reappeared.
He hated this feeling, hated this helplessness, and wanted to recover immediately.
But Uchiha Qingyan was not impulsive, but said calmly: "What do I need to pay?"
Looking at the calm Uchiha Qingyan on the weekend, he chuckled and said, "I like your calmness very much. As for what you need to pay?"
"Everything!" Weekend stretched out a finger and said with an indifferent expression.
It seemed like it was something insignificant.
Uchiha Qingyan's expression didn't change much, and this price was within his expectation.
After all, the purpose is to save a disabled person, not to treat a minor injury.
It should be obvious that you need your own loyalty, because this may be your only value.
It is obvious that Uchiha Qingyan regards everything as loyalty.
And everything that weekend said is soul, flesh and blood, and individual existence.
"Then how are you going to save me?" Uchiha Qingyan did not ask everything in detail, but asked the second question.
How to save yourself!
It's impossible for the other party to just say this casually and believe that there is a way to save himself.
Although those eyes are very powerful, you still need to prevent the other party from treating you as experimental material.
"My eyes are the Mangekyo Sharingan, which is the same eye as Madara Uchiha back then. Each eye has an ability, and one of them can change your current situation."
Weekend pointed his hand at his eyes, and a kaleidoscope of changes suddenly appeared.
Although Uchiha Madara's eyes are eternal kaleidoscopes, they are essentially the same as kaleidoscopes.
It's just that Eternal Kaleidoscope has been completed, and there are no sequelae or negative situations.
In terms of ability, there is no change except for strengthening. It is not a big mistake to say that they have the same kind of eyes.
Uchiha Seiyan didn't know this, he just widened his eyes and looked at the weekend's Mangekyo Sharingan.
The kind of pressure on the Sharingan made Uchiha Qingyan not doubt the weekend's words.
Because his eyes have already opened to the third magatama, when he was injured on the battlefield, he was still only the second magatama.
These years of experience allowed him to open up three magatama.
To make the Sanmagatama Sharingan feel such a huge sense of oppression, what the other party said must be true.
In other words, he can really be cured.
"It's just that this method is a method of changing the human body. It requires you to have no resistance at all. After the transformation is completed, you will become stronger, but you will also be completely controlled by me about life and death."
Weekend did not choose to lie about anything, but told everything.
Uchiha Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, then he laughed to himself.
"Compared to the current situation where life is worse than death, being controlled by someone seems to be better."
After finishing speaking, Uchiha Qingyan looked at the weekend and said: "I agreed!"
Weekend nodded, feeling relieved that all his talk was not in vain.
The ability of the core of life can be divided into two situations. One is when the other party is conscious.
If there is a voluntary fusion of will, it will be a very independent external incarnation, completely under one's control, but with a high degree of autonomy.
If it is a recently deceased corpse, the fused will will be very weak and will take a long time to grow.
In this case, there is a huge difference, and it cannot be lived as the original existence at all, and it can be noticed by familiar people at a glance.