Chapter 2252
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But his thoughts drifted to Orochimaru again.
At this time, Orochimaru was in the secret room with him. There is a law in the secret room. The center of the law is connected to the living. In front of the living, there is a person sitting on a plate, but it is a dead person. A dead person can't be in front of a dead Kimimaro.
Since he is dead, naturally, he can't be called a human, so there will only be two people in this secret room.
Dirty soil reincarnated!
Orochimaru pinched many ninja seals in his hand, then looked at the dead person in front of him and suddenly shouted. Then, the soil on the ground suddenly turned over, and then it was quickly surrounded by the bodies of the living. The nameless living person's eyes widened, and he was surrounded by the dirty soil without saying a word.
At this time, there was only one living person left in this secret room.
But it's not over yet!
After the filth swept the living, the filth became Kimimaro's dead body.
Although there is no rope on the dead person, he can't struggle because he is a dead person, he can only let the soil climb on his body.
Wow …
However, after the soil covered Kimimaro's body, Kimimaro's body suddenly moved, and then there was only a click, but Kimimaro slowly opened his eyes …
"Welcome back."
A hoarse voice sounded in the secret room, this voice was Orochimaru's voice.
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At this time, Ye Han stood in the simple garden, his position was naturally the Rainbow Grass, in front of the Sword Intent Divine Grass, his face was full of entanglement.
"What should I do, what should I do, I really want to treat him as me …"
Ye Han said, his fingers moving more flexibly, the direction was naturally the position of the Sword Intent Divine Grass.
"Mr. Fat Tiger, what … what are you talking about?"
When Ye Han made up his mind to take advantage of the absence of Modesty and Ming Chuan, he would directly pull out his sword, meaning, god, and grass. When the line of voice became slightly thin, the gentle voice behind Ye Han suddenly sounded.
After hearing this voice, Ye Han was shocked, and his body stiffened. He slowly turned around and saw En Qian's daughter, Akechuan. En Qian's colorful clothes were staring at Ye Han with cute big eyes, tilting her head and looking at him.
"Ha … No … I didn't do anything. I … What can I do?!"
Ye Han put one hand behind his head and looked up at the sky. He stuttered and whistled, pretending to be relaxed.
"Oh, oh …"
The simple and colorful clothes clearly showed that she had never seen a guilty person. Otherwise, she would have caught Ye Han immediately.
"My father has been standing here since last night. Just like you, Mr. Fat Tiger, he is always smiling inexplicably." The man in the simple and gorgeous clothes said with a question, then he deliberately looked at Ye Han after he finished speaking.
Simple yet colorful clothes. He wanted Ye Han to tell him why his position made his father smile so happily.
Ye Han smiled and said, "Don't you know when you're standing here?"
"I can't. I want to stand anywhere in the house, unless …"
"Unless what?"
I stood there, and unless someone tickled me, I wouldn't smile.
After saying this, the colorful clothes seemed to find it very funny and laughed directly.
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