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Chapter 47 Report, the ghost brothers give away the head

Several people had some experience in long-distance missions and went back that night to pack their luggage.

Kankuro was drilled in the room and carefully polished the parts of the crow and black ants.

He has not mastered the third puppet, the mountain pepper fish, and not only the mountain pepper fish, but also the black ants. At present, the most convenient way to use it is definitely the crow.

Temari went outside and continued to practice with his psychic beast ferret.

Now she can use some small and easy-to-use moves with stools, but she is just a super-killing move like Zhazha Wu. She still cannot use them.

The two of them were more or less nervous about the B-level mission they were about to perform for the first time, and they both wanted to take the time to practice for a while. Even if the results were not great, it would be better than sleeping without doing anything.

The B-level mission is at least a Zhongnin-level battle by default, because no matter whether the enemy or us, we will not send combat power like the Xianin to perform B-level high-level missions.

Of course, if you just temporarily resist the identity of the Shinin and have a strength far exceeding the level of the Shinin, that would be another matter.

The next morning, the team gathered in front of the exhibition hall on time.

The old man who assigned the task was also there, and in addition to this, there were several caravans carrying meteorites and caravans responsible for driving the carriages.

The old man also arranged a carriage for Gaara and others, but Gaara did not take it.

He couldn't stand the bumps of the carriage, and to say that he was rushing, there was nothing more convenient than the sand tray he controlled.

Flying is really an addiction. Once he gets used to riding on a sand plate, he is really not used to using other travel methods.

After everything is finished, the caravan will set off.

The gourd kid sat in the low-imitation Jue Dao and followed slowly behind the convoy. Maki, Temari and Kankuro were enjoying the bumps on the carriage.

When the old man saw Gaara flying low in the sand, he couldn't help but exclaim in his eyes.

To be honest, although he said beautifully, he claimed that he was relieved about the ninja arranged by Fengying, but the matter was related to his old life, and he still had some concerns.

Now it seems that if there is any danger, this little ninja can also take him to the sky and escape from the dangerous place.

Besides, Ma Ji-chan is familiar with him. With him, it is impossible for meteorites to be taken away.

Thinking of this, most of his worries gradually faded.

The convoy left the village and walked straight along the main road south until noon.

When you are rushing through the desert, the convoy seems a little dull. After all, just resisting the fierce sunshine at noon is enough to be tiring. In this kind of weather, you really don’t feel in the mood to speak.

Gaara was fine, he held a big umbrella on his head. The umbrella was made of sand in the gourd. He made an umbrella bone and inserted it on the sand plate to use it as a umbrella for rushing.

In the dull atmosphere, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted open, and Kankuro looked at Gaara flying in the sky, feeling a little envious.

"Your ability is so convenient. By the way, can I let me sit for a while? My butt hurts when I sit in the carriage."

"Okay, do you want an ordinary sand tray made of sand or a golden sand tray made of magnetic escape?" Gaara generously gave him two options.

Kankuro said: "A normal sand plate is better, the gold one is even hotter."

"good."

He raised his hand and condensed a new sunshade sand disk. Gaara controlled the sand disk to fly to Kankuro for Kankuro to jump up to cover the sun.

Temari didn't want it. She can now control the Samsung fan and use the Wind Escape to glide for a short time. Although she is not as long as Gaara's sand disk, she has the ability to fly at least.

When flying in the air, the vision will definitely be wider than the ground.

Gaara controls the two sand disks flying in vain. Within his eyes, he suddenly glances at a mirror reflecting in front of him.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that the mirror reflecting the sunlight was not a mirror, but water.

There is a puddle ahead.

In the desert area, the climate is drought. Even if there was rain yesterday, it would have been thoroughly dry by noon today. How could there be such obvious puddles?

This is an unlucky ninja from a village. He didn't even know some basic common sense of life, so he dared to use camouflage to deceive people.

No matter how strong he is, this consciousness is too bronze.

Gaara frowns tightly when he saw it. Without Maki's order, he stretched his hand forward, turned his palm into a grab, controlled the sand in front of him, and made a round puddle or even several meters underground.

The large sand-bound coffin was formed, Gaara then held it hard, and two screams sounded inside the sand.

When the convoy encountered such an emergency, they were caught off guard. The carriages in front stopped one after another and looked at the scene in horror.

Maki jumped out of the carriage in an instant and said anxiously: "Don't kill them first."

Gaara replied, "Don't worry, I just crushed some of their bones, making them lose their combat power, and everyone is still alive."

The sand-bound coffin gradually spread out, and in the blood-stained sand, there were two sinister men wearing masks sank on the ground weakly.

They were covered in blood and their bones were almost completely deformed. Now, this miserable condition is impossible, let alone a seal, even if they want to raise their arms.

"The rebellious ninja in the Hidden Village of Fog..."

Maki looked at the forehead of the Mist Hidden Village that had a horizontal bar on their foreheads and frowned.

He came to them and asked, "I guess there are more than two of you in this action. Where are your other companions?"

"Oh...haha little devil..."

However, the two brothers ignored Maki's question, but instead stared at Gaara who was flying in with vicious eyes. It seemed that they thought that this unexpected defeat was all caused by Gaara's discovery in advance.

I never thought that with their clumsy disguise, when the convoy approached, Maki, even Temari Kankuro and others would find something strange.

"Teacher, I think I have to use illusions to deal with them."

Gaara responded only with a sneer at this snake-like sinister look.

These two guys are probably thinking about how to take revenge on him after they escape?

"None of us has the experience of using illusions..."

Ma Ji naturally understood that in this case, the best way is to use illusion to force confession, but none of them practice illusion. This proposal is basically unfair in his opinion.

As he was talking, Gaara had jumped off the sand tray, squatted in front of the two brothers, took off his forehead, and put his hands on each other's forehead.

The eyes that had been a little vicious before suddenly flashed with sleepiness. Then, the Wu Yin Rebellion Ninja in front of him closed his eyes and seemed to have entered a dream.

Gaara closed her eyes too.

After a moment, he took back the hand placed on the other party's forehead, summarized the information, and summarized: "This pair is a ghost brother, a pair of twins in the killer world. The eldest brother is called Mingtou and the younger brother is called Yetou. He was appointed by the employer to snatch the meteorite.

In addition to the two of them, there are other rebels who are also dispatched. These rebels have common leaders. You probably have heard of that guy teacher.

In an attempt to launch a coup in the Hidden Village of Mizuno, one of the seven ninja swordsmen beheaded the master of the big sword, and the ghost man and Taodi will not be killed again."

Gaara was not surprised at all when he saw the familiar puddle, he noticed the identity of the ghost brother. When the two of them showed their true faces, Gaara's guess was even more nailed to the board.

Now it is just to use the ability of dream detection to make everything seem natural.

Maki was a little silent. He was not surprised that he would meet a ghost again, but that Gaara's dream ability was so strong.
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