Hokage: I Neji will never go offline

"Hehehehe! Don't worry, I'm not interested in anyone's life. I only care about knowing the truth of everything in the world. Of course, there is a question I'm also very curious about, that is, I don't know if the God of Death will die. You said the God of Death will die.

After that, can you continue to be a god of death after returning to the world of death? Or will you disappear completely after death? That’s right! I almost forgot, you seem to be a spiritual life form. So, who will be left behind after the death of the spiritual life form?

What?"

There was a look of fear on the Shinigami's face, and he couldn't help but take a small step back. Orochimaru shrugged, turned around and left.

"I was just kidding, let's go."

Orochimaru acted as if he had never said what he just said, but the God of Death couldn't pretend that he didn't hear anything. Now the God of Death simply regretted it to the extreme, regretting why he came with him, but he had already come, and there was obviously no way out.

I have no choice but to bite the bullet and keep up.

After many twists and turns, Orochimaru led the Shinigami to a small room. Although this room was small, it was very delicately decorated, with a round table made of ice, transparent lamps made of ice, and a small window through which the wind and snow could be seen.

The overlapping exterior and crystal-like curtains are very beautiful.

Such an exquisitely decorated place should make people feel relaxed, but when Death entered the door, he showed a fearful expression, because the demon was sitting next to the round table in the room.

"You, you, you are..."

The God of Death seemed to recognize the Demon, pointing at the Demon and stammering for a while, unable to say a single sentence. The Demon picked up the tea cup and took a sip, put the cup down and looked at the God of Death.

"You're here? I remember your name was...Ke, Cross? Or something? Well, it's not important anyway. Come in, I have questions to ask you."

The God of Death was trembling all over, his legs were trembling. Even though the demon said to let the God of Death in, the God of Death did not move. It was not that the God of Death was disobedient, but that the God of Death could no longer move his legs.

"Why, why are you here?"

"Huh? Did you get the wrong person? I'm here to ask you to answer my questions, not to ask you my questions. You better know this, kid!"

At this time, the appearance of the demon was completely different from usual, and his words were full of domineering. The shivering legs of the god of death were a little bent, and he felt that he would kneel down in the next moment, but he still walked to the demon step by step, Orochimaru followed.

Tiantian was guarding the door, one on the left and the other on the right. The two of them even had the same posture, with their hands folded in front of their chests and looking into the room as if they were watching a good show.

"Sit down, don't be restrained. After all, I am no longer the person I used to be. I won't do anything to you. What's more, you are still my master's friend."

"Master, master? You mean, Hyuga Neji?"

The demon picked up the tea cup and drank all the tea in one breath. After putting down the tea cup, he raised his chin with his hand. The tea in his mouth made the demon's cheeks bulge slightly. After swallowing, his cheeks deflated.

"How should I put it? That's right."

"How is this possible? How could you stoop below a human being?"

Hearing the words of Death, the Demon frowned slightly, looking a little displeased. The God of Death immediately realized that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said, and became nervous. Looking at the nervous Death, the Demon suddenly showed his face again.

Smile.

"There are some things that it would be better for you not to know, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes! I understand, I, I understand!"

"Hmm~~ Since you understand, that's fine. Let's get to the point. Let me ask you, what happened in the world of death? Why did it become like this?"

As he spoke, the demon spread his palms, and a black vortex appeared in his palm. Under the black vortex was darkness. From time to time, light would appear in the darkness. The light was very weak and short-lived. It seemed harmless, but judging from the expression on the demon,

Come on, he seems to care a lot.

The God of Death looked at the palm of the demon's hand, cold sweat broke out on his cheeks, and he was a little at a loss.

"Unexpectedly, it has reached this level... When I left the world of death, I had just started. I didn't expect that it had already reached the point where I could be observed by the outside world. The world of death... was invaded..."

"You don't need to guess, but to cause such a big commotion, I'm afraid he's not an ordinary person, right?"

"It's a group of spiritual beings and a guy named Otsutsuki. They teamed up to invade the world of death. That's all I know."

The demon nodded, suddenly held his palm, and the picture in his palm disappeared immediately, and then a look of disdain appeared on the demon's face.

"So, why did you, the God of Death, leave the realm of death and run away? It's really embarrassing."

"I...you are right..."

The god of death lowered his head in shame, not even daring to argue. The demon took a slight breath, leaned back and leaned his back on the back of the chair.

"Spiritual life form, Otsutsuki, I didn't expect that such a thing would happen. So, what is their goal?"

"This... we don't know the specific target yet, but they seem to be heading for the undead in the realm of death. As soon as they enter the realm of death, they go to the place of reincarnation. I guess they want to seize reincarnation and disrupt Yin and Yang."

"In other words, you want to snatch the army from the dead world? It's a great idea. No wonder you ran away. If this is really the case, even if the other party succeeds, nothing big will happen in the dead world. At most, it will be

They just let a huge number of undead return to the living world, but what exactly are they going to do? Otsutsuki..."

As he said that, a look of worry appeared on the Demon's face. The God of Death lowered his head and said nothing. The atmosphere in the room was as quiet as death. After a while, the Demon sighed softly.

"Forget it, it has already happened anyway. I only observed this situation, so I came to ask. After all, I have also visited the realm of death. As a reward, I will give this to you."

The demon flicked his finger at the God of Death, and a black light was ejected and submerged into the God of Death. The God of Death suddenly widened his eyes, filled with bloodshot eyes, and then death-like black energy overflowed from the God of Death.

"This, this power... this power is so wonderful! Do you want to give this power to me?"

Death looked at the demon in disbelief, while the demon waved his hand impatiently.

"What's so surprising about this? Okay, I've finished what I want to ask, you can move around freely."

The demon waved his hand casually, indicating that the God of Death could leave. The god of death, as if he had been pardoned, quickly stood up, bowed to the demon and exited the room.

Orochimaru, who was waiting at the door of the room, signaled the Shinigami to follow him, and then the two of them left and walked away. Shiro entered the room, picked up another teacup, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down opposite the demon.