Naruto Scourge

Chapter 135 Extracting Memory

With a bowl of the cheapest stale wine, Ye Ziru sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, under the watchful eyes of the waitress who was gradually rising to distaste, with a thick old face, she had no intention of leaving at all.

As time passed, the sunlight became less and less, paving the way for the coming night, and the uproar of people's voices also shifted from the street to the tavern.

The increase in passenger flow made the tavern gradually crowded, and the seats began to be insufficient, so Ye Zi's presence began to glaring.

The waitress walked over, smiled and said politely to Ye Zi, "Master, you haven't ordered wine for a long time, are you ready to go home?"

Ye Zi rolled his eyes slightly, but he couldn't hide the lustful look in his eyes. He suddenly grinned, showing his broken yellow teeth, pointed to some liquid in the wine bowl, and said seriously: "Look, I haven't finished drinking yet."

As he spoke, his narrowed eyes slowly opened, unscrupulously scanning the sensitive parts of the waitress.

That presumptuous gaze caused the waitress to have goosebumps all over her body, thinking that the old man in front of her was a rascal, and she couldn't be driven away.

She gave a forced smile, then retreated.

Seeing the waitress retreat, the boss inside the counter was smoking a long pipe, with his mouth slightly open, shooting out a beautiful line of smoke.

"Ignorant old guy." The boss curled his lips with a sneer.

There are many reasons for not rushing during the daytime, but only after sunset, one of the nicer reasons is to save Ye Zi from suffering.

The guests who will come one after another will fill up the seats, and an old guy like Ye Zi who looks like he has no spending power will always be kicked away by the guests.

When night falls, it is the beginning of the tavern.

The human voice is transferred here, vibrating and spreading in a small space.

The combination of wine smell and sound waves is an intoxicating and unique noise.

The seats were full, the door of the tavern was pushed back again, and a group of big men walked in.

The owner of the tavern tapped lightly on the corner of the counter with a long pipe, knocked off the ash casually, squinted his eyes, and looked coldly at Ye Zi's seat.

The group of burly men who came in glanced at the crowded tavern, and soon noticed Ye Zi's table.

A bald-headed strong man with a full beard walked over, slapped a coin on Ye Zi's table, and said coldly, "Old guy, I want this seat."

Ye Zi seemed taken aback, looked at a coin on the table, said with a smile on his face, "Master, please treat the old man with a bowl of wine, this guy, I'll let you."

The bald man was taken aback for a moment, showing a strange smile, suddenly stretched out his hand without warning, grabbed Ye Zi's collar and threw it to the ground, throwing Ye Zi to the ground.

Ye Zi fell to the ground and let out a scream, which attracted the attention of the guests in the tavern.

The bald man picked up the coins on the table, threw them on Ye Zi, and said coldly, "Get lost."

Then he greeted his partner to sit on the seat.

Ye Zi wailed and got up, picked up the money miserably, then walked to the table, wanting to reach for the wine bowl with a little wine left.

Seeing this, the bald man picked up the wine bowl and shook it, poured out the wine in it, and then called the waiter to clean it up, completely ignoring Ye Zi's arm that was frozen in midair.

Most of the guests in the tavern watched this scene with great interest, especially the waitress who came over to clean up, began to gloat in their hearts.

Suddenly, Ye Zi took the coin and threw it on the bald man's bald head. After the coin made close contact with the smooth head, it bounced up and landed on the ground, making a sound.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the bald man's temples jumped, he stood up under the roar of laughter from his tablemate, turned around and glanced at the coins flipped on the ground, without saying a word, he punched Ye Zi down on the ground.

Ye Zi was punched and fell to the ground with a howl.

When the bald man raised his foot and was about to give Ye Zi a hard kick, a slightly immature voice came: "Hey, is it really okay to bully the old man like this?"

The bald man withdrew his feet and looked at the speaker. It was a young man with a cut head, wearing the forehead guard of Iwanin Village on his forehead.

"None of your business?" The man glanced at the forehead guard on the young man's forehead.

The inch-headed boy chuckled and said, "Master just likes to meddle in other people's business."

The man squeezed his fist and sneered.

Several men who came with him stood up, and one of them said: "Come on, let this old guy go, and this matter will be over."

The inch-headed boy raised his brows, weighed the gap between the two sides, and went over to help Ye Zi up, then turned and left.

"Unlucky." The bald man looked at Ye Zi and the boy who pushed the door away, and spat at them.

Ye Zi wailed in a low voice after being helped out by the cut-headed boy.

The inch-headed boy asked concerned: "Uncle, does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Ye Zi took a breath, pointed to an alley and said, "Young man, there is a box there for the old man to sit and rest."

"Okay." The short-haired boy didn't doubt that he was there, and helped Ye Zi into the dimly lit alley.

"Uh, uncle, there are no boxes here." The short-haired boy looked at the dirty alley, but he didn't see any boxes, only debris all over the floor.

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ye Zi, but he saw a pair of cold and heartless eyes, and the pupils shrank sharply. Then, he felt a pain in his neck and passed out.

"Tsk tsk, you have the heart to deal with such a kind little guy."

The cross light was torn out, and the miniature ghoul jumped out.

Ye Zi didn't reply, looked at the cropped boy who was lying on the ground, and walked deep into the alley with his collar in hand.

Looking at Ye Zi who was gradually sinking into the darkness, with an inexplicable light in his one eye, he grinned and followed inside.

"Help me watch." Ye Zi glanced at the face of the short-haired boy, and said to Gu.

Ghou curled his lips, and honestly went to watch out.

Ye Zi undid the transformation technique and formed seals with both hands.

Spiritualization!

The spirit body branched out from the shoulders and penetrated into the boy's head.

The spiritualization technique changed and enhanced by him is quite different from Katoduan's soul technique. It can not only control the soul while moving, but also absorb chakra while devouring the enemy's soul. In addition, there is another The function is to extract the memory of the enemy's soul like peeling silk and cocoon.

The soul invaded the head of the short-haired boy, crushing it easily.

Afterwards, Ye Zi began to extract the memories of the short-haired boy. This process will take a certain amount of time, and the main body will lose control for a short time, and it will be in a defenseless situation, so it needs to be guarded.

This is a very ordinary ninja in Yannin Village...

His parents lost their lives in the war, his talent is limited, his chakra is very small, his illusion resistance is weak, and his physical skills are not bad. As for his social circle, he seems to be very poor. Running out of the village to come this far.

Ye Zi's soul is slowly extracting memories...